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After the meeting, the ink burned for a long time, and that night, he went to the warm pavilion to find Xue Zhengyi.

Xue Zhengyi was looking up the classics, looking at some content related to "Soul Eater", hoping to get some clues to trace Xu Shuanglin's whereabouts.

"uncle."

"Ran'er? It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

"I can't sleep, there is something I want to ask my uncle."

Xue Zhengyi raised his chin and motioned for him to take a seat. The ink burned without being long-winded, and asked straight to the point: "Does my uncle know, Luo Fenghua... that is, Xu Shuanglin's master, what kind of person is he?"

"Luo Fenghua." Xue Zhengyi frowned, pondered for a long time, and shook his head, "I have very little contact with him, and I can't tell you the specifics. It is probably... upright, resolute, fair, taciturn but actually temperamental. Very good, he also has the courage to do things, and he will not drag the water. When he was the head of the Confucianism Sect, he also sent disciples to the lower cultivation world to fight demons and eliminate demons."

The ink burned: "So all in all, he has nothing to criticize in other places except for usurping the position of the head of the Nangong family, right?"

Xue Zhengyi sighed: "Yes, not only is there no criticism, he is a good person at all, I can't understand how someone like him can curse his apprentice so hard."

The ink burned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Does my uncle feel that your description of Luo Fenghua is a bit like a person?"

Xue Zhengyi was stunned for a moment: "You want to say Yuheng? ... Come on, where is Yuheng's temper better."

"No, it's someone else."

"Who?"

The ink burned: "Ye forgets the past."

"Ah..." Xue Zhengyi slowly, the tiger's eyes widened, three words silently chewed between his lips and tongue, and then slowly said, "Ye forgets the past..."

This person is generous and resolute, tenacious and unyielding, and is indeed very similar to Luo Fenghua, who has only been the head of the head for a short year or so in memory.

"looks like?"

"...Like." Xue Zhengyi was gradually a little surprised, because Ye Wangxi and Luo Fenghua were of different genders, the age difference was large, and their status in the Confucianism sect was also different, so he did not put the two people in the same place before. After comparing them together, at this moment, I was mentioned by the ink, and I was shocked to realize that these two people were carved out of the same mold, and they were exactly the same.

The more Xue Zhengyi thought about it, the more surprised he was, and the long-held memories emerged one by one. He could even vaguely remember that when Luo Fenghua was only a Confucian scholar, the clothes he wore were very similar to the one Ye Wangxi used to wear.

There are also two people's demeanor, speech tone.

Even the way the bow is drawn—

When he was young, he also saw Luo Fenghua pulling a bow. That time, it was to celebrate the birthday of Nangong Liu, and the Confucianism Gate also invited the two brothers of the Xue family. Xue Zhengyi remembered that in the snowy sky, Luo Fenghua only pulled the bowstring tightly with three fingers, and his tail finger was stretched. Up, the arrowhead swooped out of the sky, piercing the white clumps, and a snow demon rabbit fell to the ground a hundred paces away.

People around him were praising him for his bowing skills, but Luo Fenghua just smiled softly, and casually pulled the bow and arrow backhand, slung it on his left arm, and rubbed his fingertips subconsciously on the string.

It was a set of movements that flowed smoothly and freely, and the final ending was different from the majestic and majestic ones of others.

Xue Zhengyi watched it next to him and felt amazing, so he remembered it in his heart.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that Ye Wangxi and Nangong Si used bows and arrows together during the Battle of Sky Crack. Nangong Si's feather arrows were sharp, but Xue Zhengyi didn't have much impression, but Ye Wangxi used up a round of flying feather arrows. Always habitually slung the bow to the crook of the left arm, pull it back with the backhand, and rub the bowstring with the fingertips subconsciously.

At that time, I couldn't help but take a second glance, as if I felt that the gentle and smooth, unrestrained and unrestrained posture was very similar to a certain person.

He slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "Oh, really...really really! It's exactly the same!"

The ink burned and raised his eyebrows: "What is the same?"

"The appearance of the arrow, Luo Fenghua is too similar to Ye Wangxi, exactly the same, exactly the same!"

Mo Ran looked at Xue Zhengyi's amazement and couldn't help laughing, but he said, "Uncle's words are bad."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The ink burned: "The cause and effect are wrong."

"cause and effect?"

"Well, it's not that Luo Fenghua is like Ye Wangxi." Mo Ran sighed, "It's Ye Wangxi, who looks like Luo Fenghua."

When he said this, his eyes were very bright. He felt that he could finally be sure this time, and he must have guessed correctly: Xu Shuanglin's rebirth technique was to revive Luo Fenghua.

Although he didn't know how many secrets were hidden in the old affairs of Confucianism, but in two lifetimes, Xu Shuanglin in the last life could die for Ye Wangxi, and in this life, he did all the Confucianism but not her, why?

He didn't think that Xu Shuanglin simply couldn't bear to start because Ye Wangxi was his righteous daughter.

Xu Shuanglin, who looks very free and easy, said "there is a boy in Linyi, twenty hearts are dead", and he named his place "Sansheng Bieyuan", as if he wanted to forget his past. Later, she even gave her righteous daughter a name, all of which were so red luǒluǒ.

Forget the past.

Forget the past self, old friends, forget the hatred and kindness of the past.

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