I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 50 She Never Owes You Anything

"Are you in a hurry?" Qingyu was a little puzzled, but seeing Yang Jian's serious face and the complicated expression in his eyes, he faintly felt that something was wrong with him.

"I just... want to ask Master." Yang Jian didn't dare to look directly at Qingyu, but only lowered his head to look at the door frame.

Qingyu let go of the hand that closed the door, turned around, and sat on the stool.

Yes, she felt a little physically and mentally exhausted for no reason, and a little irritable for no reason. That kind of tiredness, I can't explain it, it should be the reason why she was beaten just now!

Holding her forehead, she gradually felt a headache, and then her mind began to become chaotic.

Yang Jian pushed open the door, stood in front of Qingyu, and asked coldly: "Master—I want to know my identity, and I want to know where the memory I lost went."

"..." Qingyu cheered up and was still able to sit still, but there were bursts of roaring in her ears. This feeling is almost unbearable!
"Master—please tell me, where did you save me? Can you help me recover my memory, I feel that I have forgotten something that should not be forgotten." Seeing that Qingyu was silent, Yang Jian frowned slightly. Wrinkled, and my heart was even colder.

"..."

What is he talking about?Qingyu suffered from a severe headache and could no longer hear Yang Jian's words clearly.

"Master! Do you not know the truth, or are you afraid to tell the truth?" Yang Jian's eyes grew angry, and the more Qingyu remained silent, the more he felt that Qingyu was too guilty to explain to him.

"Get out—" Qingyu felt that she was about to fall down at any moment, her first thought was that she couldn't fall down in front of Yang Jian, would it be too embarrassing?

"Master—how long do you want to hide it from me?"

When Yang Jian's words reached Qingyu's ears, they became a piercing buzzing sound.

"Get out—" Qingyu repeated again, she felt like her head was about to split open.

Xiaofu suddenly jumped down from Qingyu's waist, and said coldly to Yang Jian: "You go out first! Daoist is a little tired."

You must know that Xiao Fu has always been obedient, without Qing Yu or Yang Jian's orders, she never is too busy, and she rarely shows up, and only concentrates on practicing.

Yang Jian is not reconciled, he hasn't got the answer he wants, he only wants to find the truth that he has lost for three years as soon as possible.

Did he recognize the thief as his father, or did the eldest brother Yang Jiao worry too much.

Xiao Fu suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's sleeve and pulled him out violently, and then closed the door with a spell.

"What are you doing?" Yang Jian looked at Xiao Fu in surprise, and then asked, "Do you know something? You knew it from the beginning, right?"

"What do you want to know? Didn't you say that you would also come to help? Where are you? Where did you go?" Xiaofu didn't wait for Yang Jian to speak, and asked her doubts first.

Although Qingyu didn't ask Yang Jian to help, but Yang Jian made an agreement with Xiao Fu and Xiao Jiao. If Yang Jian came at that time, why would Qing Yu be so injured?
Where did you go when your master needed you the most?She came back with a whole body of injuries. In order not to make you worry about her injuries, she endured until now, but what are you doing?What are you suspecting?
The truth is out there, so what if you know it?Do you think she wanted to erase that memory?If it wasn't for that memory that was enough to torture you for the rest of your life, if it wasn't for the law of heaven, would you think she would be willing to hide it from you?
Xiaofu was very afraid that she would not be able to help complaining for Qingyu, but thinking that she had promised Qingyu, she didn't speak again.

"Where's you? Why didn't you come?" Xiao Fu's tone was full of anger that couldn't be concealed.

Yang Jian was also irritated by her question: "Why? Does it have to be me? Just because I like my cultivation?"

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Fu was a little confused.

Seeing that the two of them were speaking in a hurry, one of them suddenly interrupted their quarrel.

"Brother? Little Fu?? You..."

Yang Jian turned his head away, with a lotus face on his face, his face was as startled by glass, with a slender figure and a graceful posture, it was Yang Chan!
"Sister? Why are you here?" Yang Jian was going to find her to find out the truth, but he never thought that she came here first, why?Could it be that elder brother went to find her too?
"Let me take a look at my uncle! The master said that my uncle was seriously injured, and I know how to heal, so my master asked me to take care of my uncle. After all, it was because of my brother that my uncle committed suicide. risk."

"You... what did you say?"

Yang Jian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if falling into an ice cave.My master was injured, and as an apprentice, I didn't even notice it! ?How could I do this?
"Didn't Uncle Master tell you? Brother still doesn't know?" Yang Chan was also surprised: Didn't it mean that the injury was serious?How could it not be discovered?

"What? When did it happen? I don't think Master...isn't she fine..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian was already restless. The reaction of Master just now was indeed uncharacteristic.

As soon as you come back, go back to your room and say you are tired and want to rest?He also looks very impatient when talking to himself, could it be——

"Master!" Yang Jian murmured silently, and glanced at Xiao Fu, only to see Xiao Fu lowered her head, and the tails of her eyes were slightly red.

Three steps and two steps, Yang Jian came to the door of Qingyu's room, knocked on Qingyu's door and asked: "Master—have you fallen asleep? Master?"

"..." There was no response for a long time.

Xiao Fu looked up at the door, the lights were still on, "Not good!"

Yang Jian hurriedly opened the door, only to see Qingyu lying on the table, frowning deeply, her face pale.

"Master——" Yang Jian stepped into the room, hugged Qingyu to the bed, and said anxiously: "Sister, come and see how Master is doing?"

Yang Chan didn't hesitate at all, a spell escaped from her fingertips, and then penetrated into Qingyu's body.

"How did you get hurt? How did you get hurt like this?" Yang Jian looked at Xiao Fu suspiciously and worriedly: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You never knew the real person, and you never tried to care about her." Xiaofu looked at Qingyu, with a kind of sympathy and helplessness in her eyes: why do those things that don't pay back?

"I know all the things you questioned her, but Zhenren is my first master. I promised not to say it, and I will never break my word, but I still want to tell you——she never owes you What, she is not related to you, and it is almost benevolent to do this."

"Brother—you..." Yang Chan withdrew the spell, with a sad expression on her face.

"Master, how is she?" Yang Jian couldn't wait, he didn't understand what happened to him, he knew that the person lying on the bed had hidden many things from him, but he still felt uneasy when he knew that she was injured.

"Not so good! Uncle, she has suffered serious internal injuries, and her mana seems to have abnormal phenomena, so it is difficult to adjust her breath by herself. She has to use external force and rest for a long time. I don't know if her mana will recover!" Yang Chan was puzzled. Looking at Yang Jian: "Brother, did you quarrel with Master Uncle?"

(End of this chapter)