Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 280: You lost 1 year of memory!

Goodbye Wan'er, her appearance is very different from the previous one.

I still wear the standard configuration of the Hidden Clouds Sect female disciple, a white gauze, but the neckline is much more open than before, and the white gully in the middle of the two snowy mountains is exposed on the chest, which is very tempting.

The face is still so beautiful, but there are many more charming and charming in the temperament, the sorrow between the expressions is intentionally hidden, but it is seen by Buer at a glance.

"Is there anything?"

For this old friend who is about to be forgotten, Buer calmly surprised himself,

"Can I go in and speak?" Wan'er said the first sentence.

There seems to be a breath of divine soul in her voice, as if she opened her mouth, all the men under the world must obediently obey.

Buer is unimpressed, "Just say it here."

It's not that he still hates Wan'er, but he really doesn't want to have a little relationship with her.

Finally, I secretly thought that the change of Wan'er was really strange.

This fascinating breath, hidden in the magical power fluctuations, seems to have originated from a change in cultivation technique.

Wan'er thought for a while, the voice became softer and softer, and naturally with some feminine femininity, but it seemed solemn to look, "It’s not very convenient here, if you can’t do it in the house, we will change places."

Buer thought for a while and thought that if she had no important things and would not find them in the middle of the night, she asked her to lead the way.

The two went out of the compliance school and stopped in a secluded place not far from the mountain.

"Speak, it's too late, there is something else tomorrow."

"Aren’t you curious about where I have been these days? Don’t care, what happened to me at Qingyang Town?"

Buer shook his head.

Wan'er smiled bitterly: "You are not even willing to say a few words to me now."

Buer is silent.

Wan'er looked at him stupefiedly and shook his head: "It's all wrong now, I'm sorry for you, I was stupid before, and it's the bitter fruit of today. I jumped from one fire pit to another I can't complain too."

The first half sentence Buer is very clear. The latter half sentence ‘jumped from one fire pit into another fire pit’, what exactly is meant, Buer is a bit puzzled.

However, looking at Wan'er's demeanor, he seems to be interested in asking questions.

He simply put away his curiosity and continued to remain silent.

After Wan'er finished speaking, silent for a long time, seeing Buer not talking, and sighed long, "I have long known that I chose the wrong way. Unfortunately, one step is wrong, everything is rest."

"I often think that if I hadn’t been fooled by Jia Haizi and didn’t overthrow that bowl of Sorrow Forgetting Grass soup, wouldn’t we two be able to go back in the past and be close friends."

Finally, in the moonlight, looking at Buer, the charm that radiated from her body instantly turned into a faint melancholy breath.

Re-raising this matter, it really made her very sad and deeply regret.

But compared to when Ning City first confessed to Buer about the framing, she was a little less nervous.

Buer thought about it. In his own feeling, Wan'er seems to have made a choice between himself and Jia Haizi a long time ago.

If there is no soup medicine, the two may be friends, but it is impossible to return to the relationship at the time of Changle Village.

He replied: "There has never been an if in the world, only results. When we do something, we have to bear the consequences, so we must think clearly before deciding."

"You are now in your thirties. You have been playing in cultivator world for more than ten years. The Compliance Institute, Puppet Toad Valley, Qingyang Town have experienced a lot. There are a lot of reasons that I don’t need to talk about, and I will lose myself later."

The implication is that he has nothing to do with Wan'er in the future.

Wan'er's face was instantly white, and after a long pause, he grinned: "You don't care about me, I don't blame you. I only blame myself for being stupid and self-inflicted."

The moonlight shines on her pale face, which looks even more miserable, like the color of Bai Sensen's bones that have been dried for years.

A person who is just charming, just like a skeleton.

"I came to you this time," after a bitter and painful narrative, she finally said the business, "just for a deal."

"Transaction?"

Wan'er nodded, "I have a big trouble, I need you take action to help me once."

Looking, she paused for a moment, and she looked abrupt: "In return, I can tell you something about your life secret."

This incident really aroused the interest of Buer.

He has a lot of doubts about his life experience.

Assuming that the living habits of the father and mother were very different from those in the village when they were young, it can be known that the two are very unusual villagers.

Later, in the tree hole, when he first saw the old man, the other party seemed to be excited about the fact of knowing his mother.

But in the future, Buer raised the matter with the old man again, but the old man only said that he had made a mistake and said nothing more.

"You talk about what you know about my life experience."

Wan'er said: "If you agree to my request, I will tell you."

But where Buer is now easily manipulated by her, she immediately replied: "If so, you will please go back, I am not interested in this matter."

Finally, turn around and leave.

Did not take two steps, suddenly heard Wan'er said: "Wei Buer, how old are you this year?"

Buer thought it was the main course, and then turned around, "We two were born in the same year, but I am the fifth day of August, and you are the seventh day of September. Why do you ask this?"

Wan'er moved his heart, only to feel the chest warm. A little, I solemnly said: "Wrong, my mother said, you are born one year earlier than me."

Speaking, it turned out to be a shocking one: "I guess it's not bad, you really lost a year of memory!"

Buer froze for a moment, staring at Wan'er.

Just listen to her and then say: "When I was seven years old, when you were eight years old. I vaguely remember that at the beginning of that year, you suddenly started to have a very serious headache, which happened for more than half In the month, I got a headache and cried to the ground, it was better to die. Later, your father and mother took you away from Changle Village for a while."

"After more than half a year, the three of you went to the village again and said that you were visiting relatives in the distance. But it seems that your headache never happened again because no one heard your cry of pain."

Buer listened, and there was a huge wave in my heart instantly.

If what Wan'er said is true, then your headache is already rooted. The Lanhuer's seizure only made the headache in the early years recur.

If the first headache was caused by the father and mother to help them solve the problem, and the headache did not occur for several years, then most of the father and mother should know what the source of their headache is.

Wan'er saw him look like this, knew that this matter had already caused him great interest, and then said:

"However, since you came back, you have been at home for a whole year, and I have never seen you again. Until one year later, your father and mother disappeared one day, the villagers in the village were at home. I found you."

"You probably know what happened in the future. But there are two things that you probably don’t know."

Buer asked her to elaborate.

Wan'er replied: "The first thing is what I just said, you will never remember the memory of the eight year old."

"After your father and mother left, I often go to your house to chat with you and talk to you, because I found anomalies in your behavior, so I was curious."

Speaking, suddenly stopped, it seems to remember something, and said: "Yes, in my memory, see you again at the age of eight, you suddenly seem a little silly, with It was very different when I was a kid. It only took a few years to get better."

When she mentioned this, she couldn't help thinking of the happy time spent with Wei Buer as a child.

The Si people are still there, but the old friendships are gone.

Somewhat sad, but was interrupted by Buer:

"What is the second thing?"

Wan'er listened, and suddenly looked up at the sky, it seems to be recalling something, "The second one is the night before your father and mother disappeared."

"That night, the village went to the western suburbs, and it was never calm all night. The villagers thought it was the sound of thunder and lightning, but I sneaked out and saw..."

She stopped here and suddenly stopped, and said to Buer: "Wei Buer, all I can say, that's it. If you want to know what happened later, you agree to my request and promise divine soul Oath."

What she said is indeed the secret of the old days that Buer really wanted to know.

But for today’s Buer, exploring the privacy of the past is far less important than grand dao and life safety.

After thinking for a while, Buer asked: "What is the trouble you are experiencing, how can I promise you if I can't cope with it, or if my life is in danger."

Wan'er said: "I am in great trouble and I cannot tell you now. And, with your current strength, it is far from helping me, knowing the truth of the matter will only hurt you. I just want You promised that you will have enough strength at some point in the future to come and help me through the difficulties."

"Do you know that I will be able to help you in the future?" Buer wondered.

Wan'er suddenly turned his head to look at him, his expression was very firm,

"You can do it. I had misunderstood you and I will never be wrong again."

Buer is a little strange how she can trust herself like this, but she doesn't ask any more questions.

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly asked her, "Is there any clue about the whereabouts of my father and mother in the information you will disclose to me later?"

Wan'er opened his mouth and tried to say something, but stopped a little.

After a while, I sighed again: "No."

Buer secretly thought in one's heart: "She is so cautious, she can see that the troubles on her body must be extremely difficult to deal with, saying that there must not be any powerful characters involved. divine soul's oath is not random, if it is finally involved, I am afraid I will regret And. And, if what she said has nothing to do with her father and mother, what use do I know today? Don’t disturb my Dao heart, and even the future cultivation."

Thinking like this, she replied with her: "If so, you come to me when you are waiting for me. Tell me what your trouble is, and I will make a decision."

Wan'er thought about it, since Buer is so cautious, I have to talk about it for the time being, but I can’t help but sigh:

"Unexpectedly, you have changed so much now. Most of you in the past will not be so careful."

Buer said: "Since that bowl of soup, I reminded myself ~IndoMTL.com~ always keep a long time in mind. Thanks to your soup, I will encounter countless dangers in the future, and I can always Keep a little awake, otherwise different world will fall long ago."

Wan'er's already fair face, whitening more, smiled wretchedly, "This is not counted as I helped you."

Speaking, bitterly said: "That bowl of soup, you are still good to mention it."

Finally, he turned away and left.

Buer looked at her back, like a ghost swaying in the moon, without the shadow of the limpid bamboo horse and beautiful lady at the slightest Changle Village.

With a long sigh, I am about to return to Bitter Ark Courtyard.

But I saw Wan'er hurried back, with a struggling look on his face.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Wan'er hesitated a little, and suddenly said: "Hidden Clouds Sect is not a charity, if you have the opportunity to leave, don't come back."

The silver moonlight illuminates her face very clearly, and her face is bitter.