Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2067
Chu Yan stared at the thin flame groping in mid-air, slowly squatted down, and put his head under the flame.

The flame finally touched his head, and a familiar feeling came from the top of his head. I don't know if it was his illusion, but the fire on the ground seemed to become brighter.

The sourness in Chu Yan's heart was so full that it was about to overflow in an instant.

"do you remember me?"

He let Huomiao grope, and asked in a low voice.

However, the flame just continued to touch his head without making a sound.

With previous experience, Chu Yan waited patiently.

After a long time, that thin voice came out from the fire again, and there was a hint of doubt in the female voice, "A Ji?"

Ok.

Chu Yan closed his eyes, not knowing what to say.

He knew it.

For that person, the last thing she can't forget is this name.

When she was weakest, she could only remember this person.

After finally feeling enough of the flames and putting them back, Chu Yan straightened up, staring at the fire on the ground with a complicated expression.

"I'm not A Ji," he calmly corrected, "but I seem to already know who your A Ji is."

The beating of the flames on the ground seemed to stop for a moment.

Looking at this scene, Chu Yan couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart.

Five years ago, for the only name that this man could remember when he was extremely weak, he was originally both jealous and disgusted.

But as his realm gradually improved, the disgust in his heart gradually turned into curiosity.

Who is that "Aji" that can make that woman miss her?

In the five years since he became an elder, his status in the monastery has gradually risen, and more and more information and files can be consulted in the secret cabinet. Naturally, he also took this opportunity to search for the woman he suspected All information about identity.

Although most of the information related to that woman is at the top-secret level, only the master of the monastery and the head of the eighteen elders can consult the top-secret files.But things like interpersonal relationships are not top-secret information. After all, as a cultivator who has attracted the attention of the whole continent, this kind of news can't be covered up. As long as someone has dealt with her, it will definitely be recorded.

But Chu Yan searched through all the information on people related to her, but he didn't see the name "A Ji".

Chu Yan stared at the pile of flames on the ground in a daze.

This result surprised him quite a bit.

If he guessed correctly, the pile of flames contained the memory of the woman when she was dying.The person who can still miss her at the last moment must be very important to her, and she must have spent a long time with her.

She couldn't remember today just by bumping into someone casually on the street, right?
The Zen Academy searches all over the world for information on practitioners. The higher the level of practitioners, the more detailed their investigation and surveillance are. There are many information that even the Central Plains people themselves cannot find in the Zen Academy.

If there is really someone so important to her, then it is impossible for such a person not to be noticed by the Chanyuan.

However, the files of the Buddhist monastery did not mention this person's name at all. Is this possible?
Chu Yan thought it was impossible.

Then there are only two possibilities left, one is that this "Aji" is a pseudonym, the real person has another name, and the other is that he misheard this person's name.

This woman has always spoken a mixture of Central Plains dialect and Xirong dialect. When talking to him, as long as he uses Xirong dialect, she can also speak Xirong dialect. But when calling the name A Ji, she always uses Central Plains dialect. talk.

Learning the language of the Central Plains people is a compulsory course for the disciples of the Zen Academy, and of course Chu Yan can understand it.But he is from Xirong after all, and he doesn't know much about some local accents and dialects of the Central Plains people.

He once heard that there is a big gap between the Chu dialect and the accents spoken in northern countries.If the pronunciation of this A Ji is the dialect of Chu, then the real way of writing this character may be different from his guess.

Before knowing the existence of that man, Chu Yan had always used this thought to comfort himself.

Of course, he also secretly hoped that this Ah Ji did not exist, or was already dead.

Chu Yan chuckled, and the first time this idea came to his mind, he felt that he really deserved to be a Buddhist disciple.

Unfortunately, things backfired.

About two years ago, he learned that Chunyu Ye had a new enemy.

And that person had such a name.

Chu Yan still remembered his shock when he heard that name for the first time.

"What did you say? Your Highness Di Wang, tell me again, who drove you back from Beihan Pavilion?"

"Chu Yan, something is wrong with your ears? Didn't I just say that?"

Chunyu Ye stared at him boredly, "It's the newly elected Sixth Prince of the Warring States Period, called Mr. Zhaohua."

"Not this title!"

Chu Yan lost his composure at that time, and grabbed Chunyuye's arm, "What's his real name?"

"Hey, Chu Yan, don't you have grudges against him too?"

Chunyuye narrowed his eyes with a surprised expression, "Forget it, it's okay to tell you, although he claims to be surnamed Li, but he is the adopted son of Dongfang Yi, the master of the Eastern Wu. If I remember correctly, the people of Eastern Wu call him Dongfangji. "

"East...Ji."

Chu Yan let go of his hand in a daze, and then grabbed it suddenly, "You said just now that this man is looking for a woman, who is he looking for?"

"Why are you so interested in him all of a sudden?" Chunyuye stared at him suspiciously, "Is Yafu going to deal with Soochow recently?"

Chu Yan realized that something was wrong with him, he let go of Chunyuye's arm, and coughed lightly.

"It's nothing, it's just that there are not many people in this world who can make you miserable, so I'm inevitably a little curious."

"Hmph," Chunyu Ye snorted coldly, his eyes became angry, and calm again the next moment.

"Don't be too happy, even if you are in front of him, you won't get any benefits."

Chunyuye said coldly, "If it wasn't for the water mages not being able to break through the realm, then the kid might have already reached the heavenly rank."

Is that so, is he such a talented practitioner?

No wonder she remembers it.

It was difficult for Chu Yan to describe his mood at that time, in short, it was mixed.

But just relying on a name with a similar pronunciation is not enough to prove that Dongfang Ji is the person he is looking for.Chu Yan was still thinking about luck, but Chunyuye's next sentence completely overturned his fantasy.

"Speaking of which, that guy is about the same age as you," Chunyu Ye looked him up and down, "As expected, people who are about your age are monsters."

As big as him?

Chu Yan thumped in his heart, and smiled wryly, "His Royal Highness, you really overturned a boatload of people at once. There are too many practitioners around my age."

"is it?"

Chunyu Ye squinted at him and smiled, "By the way, you wanted to ask him who he was looking for?"

Chu Yan became nervous, "That's right."

"Speaking of which, this man is quite inexplicable," Chunyu Ye said with a half-smile, "He came to the north this time to find a dead man."

"dead?"

The hairs all over Chu Yan stood up, "Who?"

"You must never have imagined it," Chunyu Ye took a deep look at him, "It's the Young Commander, Lin Baoyue."

　Isn't this connected?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)