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When Lu Xianhan pulled Xiaoqing to the side, the leading middle-aged man could faintly feel that something wasn't right. When he saw the Spirit Master's malicious expression and grin as he stared at them, he suddenly felt a wave of unease.

The Chinese-robed youth who had been silent all this time stared at Qingyang in confusion. This mysterious youth gave him a sense of d?j? vu, but he was sure that he had never met him before.

The young man's pupils suddenly constricted as he stared at the silver flame in disbelief. Although he did not understand why the silver flame had a few streaks of lightning dancing around it, he could guess who this person was!

"Brother, please stop!"

With an urgent shout, the Chinese-robed young man barely managed to pass through the middle-aged man and come in front of the three people.

"Young lord, you ?"

The middle-aged man at the side saw the young man in Chinese robe standing in front of him, and then looked at the young man's oppressive aura getting stronger and stronger. He immediately exclaimed.

Waving his hand, he signaled the middle-aged man not to speak. Looking at the frowning fire controlling youth Si Lin, he cupped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "This brother, may I know your name? But the Azure Sun brothers? "

Seeing the young man walk out of Qingyang City was a bit strange. He looked like he had seen him before, but he couldn't remember who it was. It was just that he was familiar with Qingyang City, so the flame in his hand was a bit weaker.

But soon after, that young man actually spoke his name. Qingyang was stunned for a moment before joy welled up in his heart. Did this young man know him? But if they knew each other, why had they not spoken before?

But then he thought, just now Lu Xianhan mentioned his name, could it be that this person wanted to use them to get close to him, seeing that the three of them were too weak?

"That's right."

However, if he did not hit the smiling person, even if he was a little smart, the three of them would not be able to do much in front of him. Therefore, Qingyang nodded his head and withdrew his aura back into his body.

The three of them heaved a sigh of relief after sensing that the extreme pressure had suddenly disappeared. If Qingyang continued releasing this way, the three of them would probably be pressed to the ground by this terrifying aura before they could even start fighting.

"Then is your Master Mr. Yang Chou?"

The Chinese-robed youth's face lit up and he immediately asked.

"Yang Chou? Master? Seems somewhat familiar. "

Qingyang frowned as he thought about it. Yang Chou's name sounded very familiar, like 'Shangguan' or 'Dongfang', but he couldn't remember who Yang Chou was. As for whether he was his master, he wasn't sure.

Seeing that Qingyang seemed to be thinking about something, and that his brows were furrowed in a bit of pain, and that the Shangguan Family had the same expression, the Chinese-robed youth was somewhat surprised, but he also started thinking.

Thinking back to what Yang Chou had told him before, that his disciple, the entire family of Qingyang, was killed by the Nan Rong family. Could Qingyang have luckily escaped death and lost his memory?

"If I may ask, Brother Qingyang, have you lost your memories?"

After a moment of consideration, the Chinese-robed youth asked softly.

"Indeed, I seem to be very familiar with this Yang Chou, but I really can't remember who it was, and as for whether it's my master, I can't be sure."

Shaking his head, Qingyang still felt a bit of a headache, but he admitted that he had lost his memory.

"Then let me ask you, are you of the same body as fire and wood?"

Just as he thought, the Chinese-robed youth continued asking.

"That's right, it is indeed a fire and wood body."

Although he had the power of lightning within him, it was true that there were two types of fire and wood energy within him, and they both possessed the same type of fire and wood energy.

"Then did you practice a cultivation technique called 'Verdant Wood Sun Pupil'?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. The Chinese-robed youth was almost certain that this person was the one that he had guessed earlier. Therefore, when he finished speaking, he impatiently continued asking.

"Mn, I have indeed learned a cultivation technique called 'Green Sun Pupil'."

This time, Qingyang did not answer very quickly. Upon hearing the words "Green Wood Eyeballs" from the young man, Yang ZiShang's heart shook. Following that, a wave of indescribable grief and anger surged up within his heart, causing him to feel that it was a little strange.

Regardless of whether it was the Chinese-robed youth or Lu Xianhan, both of them stared blankly at the two people's conversation, Lu Xianhan's eyes revealed a hint of excitement, as if this Chinese-robed young man truly knew Qingyang well, then perhaps the memories they had lost could be recalled by the both of them. Only Xiaoqing looked at the two of them suspiciously, seemingly not interested in the question that had no meaning at all.

"Greetings, Elder Brother. Please accept a bow from Junior Brother!"

Taking a deep breath, the Chinese-robed youth was clearly excited as well. He half-knelt on the ground and saluted with his hands clasped in front of his chest.

The middle-aged man and another young man rushed forward to pull him up, muttering the words "Young Lord, you can't". On the other hand, Qing Yang and the rest stared at the young man in surprise, not understanding why he was doing this, and even calling him "Senior Brother".

"Senior?" "Junior apprentice-brother?"

Looking at the young man, Qingyang mumbled with a puzzled expression.

"That's right, our master is Yang Chou. Master mentioned a famous disciple named Qingyang to me before. I saw that the flame Senior Brother released was extremely similar to Master's, so I took the liberty to ask. I didn't expect it to be senior brother!"

The Chinese-robed youth was so excited that he explained everything that had happened, but he refused to get up. The two people behind him also looked at Qingyang with an incredulous expression.

"This person is Mr. Yang Chou's first disciple?" No wonder your cultivation is so high. "

The two of them secretly said this in their hearts, especially the arrogant young man. When he knew that Qingyang was rumored to be the head disciple of the Shangguan family, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, feeling uneasy.

"Am I really Yang Chou's disciple? If that wasn't the case, why would he be so familiar with the Cyanwood Yang Eyes? You even know that I have a fire and wood body? "

Because of this, Qingyang began to believe the words that the Chinese-robed youth said. After all, he had already lost his memory, so it was obvious that he was very familiar with the words' Yang Chou 'and' Shangguan '. Even the Chinese-robed youth gave him a sense of familiarity.

"I've lost my memory, so I can't remember a lot of things, but I feel very familiar with you."

After frowning and pondering for a while, Qingyang slowly spoke and also raised his hand, indicating to the Chinese-robed youth that he should stand up and speak.

"My name is Shangguan Mu. Master is not in his residence now, but when he returns, I'm sure he'll be able to help you recover your memories!"

Shangguan Mu didn't act pretentiously either. When he saw Qingyang's gesture, he stood up and bowed as well. When he talked about his Master Yang Chou, his face was filled with admiration.

Qingyang nodded. He didn't know why, but he had an inexplicable trust in this young man named Shangguan Mu. Ever since he had told him his name, this inexplicable trust had increased by a lot, and Qingyang couldn't understand it.

"Brother Qingyang, please forgive me for offending you just now."

When the young man behind Shangguan Mu saw that Qingyang and Shangguan Mu could be considered as martial brothers, he quickly cupped his hands and apologized.

Qingyang naturally wouldn't lower himself to the same level as this young man. He waved his hand, indicating that there was no harm in it, then pointed to the bored Xiaoqing and asked, "You guys say, Xiaoqing is the spiritual master of the Shangguan family?"