Seventy-ninth Reminiscence
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Wei Lai followed Wei Liufang to stop and go, stop and go, and for half a month, he was circling around Tailin City.
There were probably four or five attacks before and after, but the opponents sent were probably only some guys from the four or five realms, and the number would not exceed five, except for some people with strange cultivation methods who caused Wei Lai a little trouble, most of the blockers were repelled by Wei Lai.
No matter how good Wei Lai's temperament is, most of it has been wiped out in this half month.
After repelling the intruders again, Wei Liufang led the way with leisurely steps, and walked out of the city where they had lived before, but the direction they went was not Ningzhou, but the opposite direction.
Wei Lai finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped.
Wei Liufang seemed to feel this, he looked back at Wei Lai and asked, "Why are you not leaving?"
"The seniors have taken care of the juniors these days, and the juniors remember it, but the juniors do have important things to do, and they really can't delay with the seniors anymore, and please forgive the seniors, you and I will say goodbye!"
Wei Lai said this, turned around and took a step towards another path in the direction of Ningzhou.
Wei Liufang squinted his eyes and looked at the young man who was getting farther and farther away, but this time he surprisingly didn't say anything to stop him, letting him go farther and farther, but the corners of his mouth were clearly smiling.
It wasn't until Wei Lai's figure completely disappeared from his eyes that he let out a long breath.
"Little Nizi, you actually give me such trouble all day long. My old bones will be defeated in your hands sooner or later. He scolded himself a few words, and then a dark qi suddenly swayed out of his body, and the faint ripples that were almost imperceptible spread out, from the sheep intestine path outside this small city, all the way away, through the dense forest, over the hills, and straight to the depths of the Longxiang Palace.
There, a beautiful woman lying on the soft collapse with one hand supporting her face, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened her eyes.
Several dark shadows appeared in the darkness from nowhere, and fell to one knee in front of her.
"Go! Get him back!"
"I want the luck of the big swallow on him. ”
The woman whispered, but there was an unmistakable certainty in her lazy tone.
"Yes!"
The figures said so, and then one by one they disappeared into the room as if they had come, as fast as if they had just thought everything was just their own delusion.
......
Wei Liufang is certainly not a good person.
He remembered that one man had said something like that to him.
There are only two kinds of people in this land, either the wicked or the good ones who are about to be killed by the wicked.
Wei Liufang doesn't want to be a bad guy, but if he wants to live in Yandi, sometimes he can't be chosen.
Even if it is the Eight Great Sages, there are many compulsions.
What's more, when he made his choice, he was still far from where he is now.
It's a very vulgar story, so vulgar that it's a bit rotten.
A genius young man was full of spirit, but his master was unlucky, and all the elders in the sect died.
The young man was ordered to take over the burden of teaching.
Then there were some guys who had bowed down in the past and began to make waves and began to try to spy on the mysteries of the Divine Sect.
You must know that no matter how time passes, what has always remained the same in the world is that they like to see the scene of high-rise buildings collapsing.
In the past, the heroic magnates who met with the prestige of the sect were silent at that time, and for a while the young people were isolated and helpless, even in the same sect
There were also some unusual voices from the doors.
It was quite a difficult time, the boy was tired of dealing with all kinds of troubles every day, even if his talent was extremely high, and he didn't have the energy to practice, it was difficult to make progress in his cultivation. And without cultivation as a support, no matter how hard you try to do it, there will be no shortage of troubles.
It was as if it was in an endless loop.
He didn't have the energy to cultivate, so it was difficult for his cultivation to deter Xiaoxiao, and because it was difficult to deter Xiaoxiao, more troubles came to his door, and he was tired of dealing with these troubles, and it became more and more difficult for his cultivation to improve.
Time passed day after day, and the Purple Cloud Palace deteriorated.
As a young man, he is also becoming more and more emaciated......
All this, until one day, a woman, a beautiful woman that Wei Liufang had never seen in her life, knocked on the palace door of Ziyun Palace, and everything changed.
......
Thinking of this, Wei Liufang sighed and put down the wine glass in his hand.
Several dark shadows landed on his side, surrounding the stall tightly.
"So fast. He said this, his eyes calmly looking at the dark shadows around him.
The face of the leader was slightly surprised, he frowned and looked at Wei Liufang with heavy eyes: "Why are you?!"
There was anger and surprise in his tone.
"The mother said why that guy's breath comes and goes these days, it turns out that you are getting in the way. ”
"Do you understand the fate of betraying your mother?"
Wei Liufang stood up, the long sword behind his back trembling slightly.
"I watched her go all the way from the maid to the queen's position, and I know her wrists better than you. ”
"And, where does the word betrayal begin?"
Wei Liufang asked.
The leader was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept around, but he did not find any trace of Wei Lai, his face was cold, and he continued.
"I don't know what method you used to confuse the tracking method of Judge Niang's pen, but since you have done so, do you think Niangniang will let you go?
But Wei Liufang, who heard this, waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no!"
"Brother Tai misunderstood what I meant......"
As he said this, he paused, and suddenly a smile broke out in his eyes when he looked at the man: "I mean ......"
"Dead people don't have a chance to get any news out. ”
As soon as these words fell, the faces of the black-clothed people around them changed, and their pupils suddenly dilated.
But before they could completely come to their senses, the long sword behind Wei Liufang's back slammed out of its sheath and rose into the sky.
The leader suddenly let out an exclamation: "Be careful!"
But it was too late.
The snow-white long sword soared into the sky, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly burst out from the sky, straight to everyone's faces.
The power of the saint is so majestic, just a move, and suddenly the sword rains down.
Those black-robed people who surrounded Wei Liufang were under such sword moves, although they had the heart to gather the spiritual power in their bodies to fight, but the spiritual power barrier they held up was only slightly touched by the sword light, and it shattered, and then the sword shadow continued to move forward, piercing the chests of those black-robed people, and the black-robed people were all killed, and they fell to the ground one after another.
The divine sword that rose into the sky let out a clear roar and escaped into Wei Liufang's scabbard.
He glanced at the corpses all over the ground and muttered, "Sometimes I envy you so much, I don't know no."
What should I know......"
"You can live with one mind and die with one mind. ”
"What a blessing. ”
When he finished sighing like this, he was about to walk away.
But the footsteps had only been out for a few moments, but his body suddenly stiffened in place.
His face turned pale, his eyes showed a look of horror, and his body suddenly turned to look at the place where the black-robed men fell to the ground.
There, a figure stood up slowly and with difficulty.
"Hehe......"
He lowered his head, his body was clumsy, and his mouth was constantly panting, and it was obvious that even just standing up was an extremely difficult thing for him at the moment.
But Rao has reached such a point, but his mouth still can't help but burst of sneers.
The laughter touched his already serious injuries, so much so that blood kept coming out of his mouth as he laughed.
But the more this happened, the brighter the smile on his face became, so much so that he looked a little crazy.
And the root of all this lies in the thing he is holding in his hand at the moment - a white jade pendant carved with the appearance of mandarin ducks playing in the water.
"She actually gave this to you!" Wei Liufang looked at the jade pendant in the man's hand with a solemn face, with a complicated expression on his face.
Anger, horror, incredulity, all these emotions flashed in his eyes one by one, and in the end, they froze on a heavy sadness.
"Niangniang has long suspected that you have a disobedient heart, do you think that your little caution can hide from Niangniang?" said the black-robed man with a sneer.
He didn't care about the injury that had hurt his heart, but had a hearty smile on his face.
From the day they became black-robed dead, every black-robed dead soldier had already understood their own end, for them, death was not terrible, and it was a great honor to be able to drag an eight-gate great sage into the Yellow Spring before he died.
Thinking like this, the hand holding the jade pendant became a little heavier, and as his strength increased, cracks like spider webs began to emerge on the mandarin duck jade pendant.
Wei Liufang's face turned a little pale, and it was difficult for him to even urge the slightest spiritual power to stop the black-robed man in front of him.
His breathing became rapid, his body could barely stand, and he fell to his knees.
He smiled wryly, secretly thinking that the so-called Eight Great Sages were actually just so weak.
The sharp pain began to tear through his mind, and he went back to that day in a trance.
The girl knocked open the mountain gate and walked in front of him.
She asked him, "Do you want to save your sect?"
The young master asked with a strange expression, "Do you have a way?"
The girl replied calmly: "As long as you think about things in the world, there are ways, it's just whether you are willing to do it or not." ”
That's too much to say, especially when the person speaking is a girl who looks a little younger than him.
It's hard for anyone not to dismiss this as gibberish, and the young master did have such thoughts.
But he still asked, "What way?"
The girl opened her mouth and said to him, "......"
The picture suddenly became silent for a moment, and there was a sharp pain in his mind, and he couldn't remember what the girl had said to him.
I just remember that at that time, the smile on the girl's face was so beautiful.
It is like a maple tree in the White Water Garden of Ziyun Palace, swept away by the autumn wind, and fell in a squirrel.
I knew that I was dying, but I couldn't take my eyes off it, not looking at the scorching heat like fire......