Volume 1 The Butterfly That Couldn't Fly Over the Sea Chapter 35 Self-Harm

Wupan City in May has nothing to do with the cold.

Liang Guan shuddered at that time.

He didn't have the heart to think about whether it was the empty tile that he had just stepped on to wake Wei Lai up, or if the other party had already noticed his existence.

After a brief moment of horror, his hand suddenly stretched out, grasped the dagger he had hidden at his waist, and leaned down, rolling down the roof slope regardless of his manners, trying to avoid the "poisonous snake" behind him.

Wei Lai obviously couldn't react, until Liang Guan's body rolled down, he waved the dagger in his hand, although he took advantage of the situation to cut the clothes on Liang Guan's right arm and cut a bloody wound on his arm, but it was far from enough to take the other party's life.

Liang Guan was in pain, but he didn't dare to look back, but rolled his body harder and harder, while the corner of his eye looked at Wei Lai, who was dressed in white.

This is not good, the battle at night is already a test of the eyesight of both sides, wearing a white suit, wouldn't it be to expose himself to the enemy? Coupled with the fact that Wei Lai did not take his life or crush his mobility with a single blow, giving him a chance to escape, this can explain many problems very well-Wei Lai is a chick.

Looking at Wei Lai, who was chasing after him in a little panic, Liang Guan's uneasiness eased slightly. Years of experience in birth and death have taught him that in the face of such a fledgling little guy, he has a chance to escape.

The eaves of the Wei family's old house were a foot high from the ground, but driven by a strong desire to survive, Liang Guan did not hesitate at all, and his whole body rolled off the eaves together.

Boom!

The impact of landing from a high place caused a severe pain around Liang Guan's body, especially the severed arm, which was torn even more in such a collision, and the blood flowed endlessly. But he didn't have time to fold his arms and wail, and when he landed, he hurriedly stood up. And Wei Lai on the other side also jumped down and landed in front of Liang Guan.

Falling from such a height, there was no discomfort on the young man's face. This made Liang Guan can't help but feel a little palpitating, Lord Dark Daoluo's guess is indeed correct, this guy is really pretending to be stupid!

But that's not good news for him.

He hunched over, holding the dagger pulled from his waist in his hand, and stared nervously at Wei Lai. What he could speculate was that judging from the speed of Fang Cai's reaction, the other party's cultivation should not be too high, but his right arm was injured at the moment, and he could only hold the dagger with his left hand, which he was not good at, no matter how he looked at the situation, it would be unfavorable to him.

His gaze wandered, staring at the murderous Wei Lai in front of him, but he also glanced at the half-closed courtyard gate behind Wei Lai—that was his only chance of life.

Time passed between the stalemate between the two sides, and Liang Guan looked at Wei Lai, who had always stood still, and gradually realized that something was wrong. He has injuries on his body, and he is bleeding nonstop, and if he drags it down, he may not wait for Wei Lai to make a move, and he will lose his combat power. Thinking of this, he looked at Wei Lai again, but saw that although the young man was ready to make a move, the qi in his body was not as sharp as he showed, and it was obvious that the intention of defense was more than offense.

He's going to drag himself down alive!

Liang Guan figured this out, and quickly made a decision in his heart.

I saw his footsteps take a sharp step, his mouth let out an explosive shout, and the dagger clenched in his left hand waved, drawing a penetrating cold light in the dark night.

There are thousands of truths in this world, but between the two sides of the fight, there is only one truth that can be counted as the truth - the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

If Liang Guan wants to live, he must cut down Wei Lai's obstacle.

He was sure that although Wei Lai had cultivation, he was negligent in facing the enemy in the real sense, so this time he made a move, not only suddenly, but also the killing move he made was equally fierce and cold, and he had the posture of fighting for his life with Wei Lai.

Wei Lai did not disappoint him, in the face of such a fierce Liang Guan, Wei Lai's eyes obviously flashed a trace of panic, at the moment when the dagger reached his body, what he was thinking about was not how to resist the enemy, but instinctively, subconsciously dodging to the side.

And such a move also played into Liang Guan's hands.

A hint of joy flashed in his fierce eyes, the dagger raised in his hand fell suddenly, and as soon as his heels turned to the ground, his body slammed down the gap left by Wei Lai's dodge at the limit of his speed, and rushed towards the courtyard gate.

Wei Lai also realized at this time that he was in the way of the man in black, he was reluctant to let Liang Guan leave, and after reacting, he immediately raised the dagger and stabbed at Liang Guan's fleeing back.

This should have been a dazzling look that could only be regarded as a remedy for the dead, and he couldn't catch up with Liang Guan's departing back, but at this moment, Liang Guan's body suddenly stopped, only to see his heels turn, and the dagger in his hand came out of his hand with the force of his body's rotation, turning into a flying knife, and directly taking Wei Lai's face.

Wei Lai obviously didn't expect that Liang Guan, who had already fled, would still have the strength to fight back, and he was caught off guard and could only turn around again to dodge.

Burst!

A muffled sound rose.

Liang Guan knew that the dagger had pierced Wei Lai's body, but he didn't know what kind of injury the blow had caused to Wei Lai. In fact, after throwing the dagger, he had already run away without looking back—his injuries had become worse in the stalemate, and his head had even begun to drowse from the excessive bleeding, and the blow that had just escaped had consumed almost all the strength he had left.

What he has to do now is to pray that the knife is enough to stop Wei Lai's pursuit, as long as he returns to the former Lu Mansion and explains everything to Luo Xiangwu, this Wei Lai is destined to be unable to escape, why does he have to fight for his life at this time, and fight him to the death?

Liang Guan's head was dizzy, but his thoughts were extremely clear. Whether it was the previous feint to escape, or the subsequent turn to meet him, it all played the role he wanted, so that when he rushed out of the courtyard gate, Wei Lai's heavy and chaotic gasps came from behind him instead of the sound of pursuit, and he knew that he had succeeded.

He had no worries, clutched his right arm, threw off his arm and ran wildly in the night.

......

Lying at the door of the firewood house, looking out through the gap in the door, Liu Zhijie finally mustered up the courage after Liang Guan left, he pushed open the door, walked quickly to the courtyard, and shouted: "Turtle turtle! Who was that guy just now? Is the security of this Wupan City so bad? Bandits are rampant in the middle of the night, Xiao Ah Lai, let me tell you, Fang Cai is also an old man and a smart ......."

Liu Jiejie continued his words regardless of the occasion, but when he muttered these nonsense, came to the courtyard, and saw Wei Lai, who had a dagger in his chest and fell to the ground, Liu Jiejie's words suddenly stopped abruptly.

His eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, as if he could stuff Sun Daren's fist.

At that time, the courtyard fell silent with Liu Jiejie's silence.

But this silence didn't last long, and Liu Jiejie took a deep breath after a few breaths.

"Ah!!!h

Then a terrible wail resounded through the night-shrouded Wupan City.

"Why are you just leaving...... Liu Jiejie cried, and walked quickly to Wei Lai's corpse, threatening to fall on top of him.

The wrinkled old face with snot and tears was about to spread on Wei Lai's face, but a hand suddenly stretched out to block between him and Wei Lai.

Liu Jiejie was stunned for a moment, and felt that the touch was wrong, but the owner of that hand violently lifted Liu Jiejie's body up.

Liu Jiejie, who stood up straight passively, was puzzled, he looked fixedly, but saw that Wei Lai, whose eyes were closed just now, had opened his eyes for some time, and he was staring at him with an unkind face at the moment.

"Fraudulent corpse?" Liu Yujie's heart jumped, and his face turned pale.

"Didn't I tell you not to come out?" but before he could figure it out, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

It's Wei Lai!

Liu Jiejie finally came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Lai tremblingly, his lips trembling up and down: "You are human...... Is it a ghost?"

Wei Lai glanced at Liu Jiejie, who had an exaggerated expression, and sat up suddenly when he fell to the ground, and the dagger inserted in his chest was taken out by him, and Liu Jiejie found that there was no blood on the dagger.

At this time, Liu Jiejie finally reacted, and he suddenly said, "So you are pretending to be dead?"

Wei Lai didn't pay attention to Liu Jiejie's shouting, he stared thoughtfully at the blood-soaked dagger, the expression on his face was obscured in the night, but the glint in his eyes was cold and gloomy.

"I can't see it! you kid still has such a calculation!" Liu Yujie was still unaware of Wei Lai's strange appearance at this moment, and was still praising Wei Lai.

But Wei Lai's gaze, which was staring at the dagger, suddenly became more and more cold, and the next moment, as if he had made up some determination, he gritted his teeth, and under Liu Jiejie's stunned gaze, he raised the dagger high and headed it towards his chest......

Pierced it hard!