Chapter 831 (I Have a Set of Needle Techniques for Memory Loss)
'This is the guy?'
Chu Yuxuan didn't think too much about it. He turned around and jumped out of the window, but the Death Assassin had already disappeared and appeared in front of Chu Yuxuan as he leaped out.
Seeing the Undead Clan member who had just been in the room suddenly appearing in front of him, Chu Yuxuan began to sweat. His luck had always been good, and now, the first time it wasn't, was he going to die...
'No, even if I die, I have to give it a shot!'
With this thought, Chu Yuxuan took his knife and swung it.
The Death Assassin wasn't just an ordinary assassin; although he was an assassin, he was formidable in direct combat as well.
Facing Chu Yuxuan, who was full of openings, the Death Assassin extended his leg and kicked, sending Chu Yuxuan back to his original position. He fell under the wooden table like a dead fish. The Death Assassin then disappeared again and returned to his seat.
After being kicked by the Death Assassin, Chu Yuxuan felt like all his organs had shifted. 'This guy was definitely the same skeleton from back then!'
Chu Yuxuan had to bring this news back; the evil skeleton had returned!
But now the problem was how to bring back such news. It seemed that he had to compromise for now and find an opportunity later.
For now, he needed to pretend to be unconscious and figure out what was going on.
"Who are you?" Long Aotian asked in a deep voice, unaware that Chu Yuxuan was pretending to be unconscious.
Chu Yuxuan, hiding under the table, heard the question but remained silent. I'm pretending to be unconscious...
Seeing the other party's silence, Long Aotian immediately slapped the table. Although not too hard, it knocked over the boiling teapot on the table.
The freshly boiled water splashed onto Chu Yuxuan's hand.
"Ah!" Chu Yuxuan couldn't help but scream in pain. 'These people were really ruthless. They must be the same as those people back then!'
After getting up, Chu Yuxuan covered his red hand, thinking, 'These guys are really brutal. They must be the same as those people who passed through, leaving nothing behind.'
Afterwards, Chu Yuxuan said, "Where am I... who am I..."
Long Aotian: "..."
'Is this guy suffering from amnesia?'
Curious, Long Aotian asked, "You don't remember who you are?"
"Me? Who am I? Do you know who I am?" Chu Yuxuan's acting was quite convincing.
Meng Meng, who was nearby, became curious and asked in a sweet voice, "Then why did you attack just now?"
Chu Yuxuan looked at the nearby Undead Clan member and realised that this Undead Clan member didn't seem to have any intention of killing him.
But he still needed to explain himself.
"My... my cousin was killed by the Undead Clan! So when I saw him just now, I couldn't help but attack." Chu Yuxuan said with a tone of grief.
After hearing this, Meng Meng became even more curious. "But didn't you just say you couldn't remember anything?"
'This woman is here to stir up trouble, isn't she?'
"Perhaps this matter is too painful, so I still remember it." Chu Yuxuan explained forcefully, feeling that he should be able to fool them.
After hearing this, Meng Meng muttered, "That's really unfortunate. Honey, you know acupuncture. Is there a treatment for memory loss?"
'Acupuncture???'
Chu Yuxuan was a bit confused.
Long Aotian nodded, "I do have a set of techniques for treating memory loss, but I've never used it before, so I'm a bit rusty."
'Never used it before? A bit rusty?'
'Forget it, this is very dangerous. Amnesia is actually quite good. You don't need to be so enthusiastic.'
Long Aotian sighed deeply. He had saved someone and was heading west.
With a swish, Long Aotian unrolled a red ribbon, on which there were rows of long silver needles, thick and thin, long and short.
Seeing these needles, Chu Yuxuan became a bit afraid. This person didn't look very experienced. 'Can you really do it…'
"Well, I think... there's no need for it at the moment. Haha, don't you agree?" Chu Yuxuan pretended to be very cheerful.
Long Aotian said in a deep voice, "Since I've already started to save you, I'll help you recover. You're seriously injured. If your memory loss is caused by the extermination of your clan, then I need to help you regain your memories."
'Damn it, these people are really malicious. If I really lost my clan, it would be such a painful memory. Yet they want me to recover those painful memories. It's a moral degradation.'
"No, brother, I appreciate your kindness, but if my clan was really wiped out, I don't want to recall such scenes. Let it disappear." Chu Yuxuan thought his words made sense. As long as the person had a reasonable heart, they wouldn't refuse.
However, Meng Meng said, "That won't do. If you forget, who will avenge your family? You have to recover your memories to seek vengeance for your family."
"Well, my wife is right. Only deep-seated hatred can motivate you to pick yourself up, practice diligently, and eventually seek revenge for your family!"
'Damn it! These words seem to make sense as well. How can I refute them?'
"I prefer a peaceful life and don't like fighting and killing. After all, an eye for an eye will make the whole world blind. If I kill my enemies, their people will seek revenge on me. What's the point?" Chu Yuxuan felt his words were reasonable.
Meng Meng, after hearing this, was not pleased and said, "That won't do. If your family has been killed, and you don't seek revenge, what kind of man are you? You're unfilial and disloyal."
Long Aotian felt that his wife was right and couldn't help nodding. How could a man be like this?
Even the Death Assassin nodded. The hatred of clan extermination was insurmountable. How could you not seek revenge?
Chu Yuxuan felt helpless. 'They all seemed to make sense. What should I do?'
"Perhaps it's not that kind of hatred. Maybe I accidentally injured myself while practising." Chu Yuxuan looked at the needle and panicked. It was certain that he would be pierced to death.
Meng Meng chuckled and said, "That's why you need to recover your memories. Only then will you know what happened."
'Damn it, this woman's words all seem to make sense. How do I break through this…'
Long Aotian stood up and pressed Chu Yuxuan against the chair. Chu Yuxuan looked very unwilling.
The Death Assassin's eyes flashed red, startling Chu Yuxuan.
Long Aotian then took out a silver needle.
Chu Yuxuan had no choice. He was seriously injured, couldn't escape, and had highly confidential information. He had to be escorted out.
But he couldn't let this novice handle the needle. What if he messed up?
"This, sir, don't worry, keep your head still, it won't hurt." Long Aotian held down Chu Yuxuan's head and reassured him.
"Sir, shouldn't you disinfect it first?" Chu Yuxuan seemed to have resigned himself to his fate. As long as he could carry this information out, he would accept anything that happened.
Long Aotian paused, "Don't worry, it was disinfected five years ago and hasn't been used since."
Chu Yuxuan: "..."
'Five years ago!!! Disinfected!!!
You haven't used it in five years! Did you think I wouldn't figure it out? You bastard!'
Long Aotian looked for the acupoints and said in a deep voice, "No, it's been too long since I last used it. I need to shave your head."
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