Sure enough, Liang Ping saw Lang Hatian and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Originally, it didn't seem like a long road, but Lang hated Tian actually felt that he was about to die of exhaustion, and when he climbed to the top of the mountain, he was already out of breath, although the monster healed his injuries, but his body was still very weak.

But Lang hated Tian couldn't take care of his fatigue, and he only had revenge in his heart. He pulled a few leaves on the count, and then stood at the top of the mountain bag with a lewd smile on his face.

"Damn, I can't beat you, I have to humiliate you, he。。。。。。"

With that, he took off his pants and squatted down. After a "poof", a thick "fragrance" spread around.

Lang hated the indescribable happiness in his heart, and worked hard to "make". Then he wiped his buttocks with leaves, lifted his pants, and hummed a little tune down the mountain.

As soon as the monster in the cave was about to fall into a deep sleep, it felt the faint breath of Lang Hattian running towards the mountain, and just when it thought that the other party was going to come back and ask for a jade pendant from him, it felt that the breath was getting farther and farther away from the entrance of the cave, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

The monster's heart was full of questions, and it was very curious to know what Lang Hatian was doing, but the whole mountain was an enchantment, and its consciousness could only penetrate an extremely small trace, and it could not fully peek into the other party's actions at all. Later, Lang hated the sky and went down the mountain again, and the monster had no choice but to give up, close his eyes and continue to sleep.

Liang Ping waited under the tree for a long time, and was very worried, and when he was about to leave to find him, he saw the other party whistling and staggering down from the top of the mountain.

"You're back, what the hell are you going to do?" Liang Ping looked puzzled, not knowing why he was so happy.

Lang hated the sky and winked at him, and deliberately betrayed Guan Zi and said, "This is a secret."

After speaking, he continued to walk down the mountain, and Liang Ping, who was confused, didn't know what to do, but seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, he didn't delve into it, and turned to chase him.

The two found their horses at the bottom of the mountain and began to walk towards the route that had been planned long ago.

Along the way, Lang Hattian carefully told Liang Ping about the process of his fight with the monster, and after the latter listened, he sighed and said, "I am really ashamed to be Your Highness."

After speaking, Liang Ping stared at Lang Hatian with a pair of old eyes, and his words were filled with gratitude from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you this time, Xiaotian, but I don't think you should come back to me, and I don't deserve to be protected by so many of you."

Lang hattian felt that the atmosphere around him suddenly became heavy, and he shook his head: "No, Grandpa Liang, I have lost too much because I can't do anything before, I don't want to be cowardly anymore, you are one of the few relatives I have left in this world, if I don't protect you, then what's the point of my life."

Liang Ping felt as if he had been stabbed by something, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see as much as Lang Hatian.

Maybe it's time to let go, it's been more than twenty years ago, and His Royal Highness Yun Ling didn't die because of himself, so what is the reason for the decadence, why shouldn't the child in front of him be protected by himself?

Liang Ping didn't want to say too much, he waved his hand at Lang Hate, took out Lei Yunling's long sword, and handed it to him.

"This sword was made by His Royal Highness back then, and it took him a year to forge it himself, and His Royal Highness named it 'Yunling Sword', which can be said to be a rare treasure, and now it has seen the light of day again because of you, and it can be regarded as a fate between you, take it."

Lang hated God knew the weight of this sword, so he didn't shirk it, took it over, and took a sword flower in the air, feeling very wishy-washy.

Liang Ping looked at him dancing with a sword, and seemed to see His Royal Highness in the past again. A tear quietly flowed from the corner of his eye, and in order not to let Lang Hatian find out, Liang Ping hurriedly turned his head and looked at the horizon on the other side.

Today's sunset was still as red as yesterday, and the birds flew in flocks through the clouds, and his vision was a little blurry. At the end of the sky, Liang Ping seemed to vaguely see a gorgeous dress dancing in hunting, and his tall back was getting farther and farther away.

Where will Lei Yunling be now?

Liang Ping was thinking, and his heart had already figured it out, as long as they were mutually well, even if the world was different, there was nothing else to ask for.

He even saw his youthful figure, staggering to the other side of the clouds, not looking back.

Liang Ping has no time to be sentimental anymore, because he has found something that he should cherish more, that is, the hairy boy in front of him.

Perhaps, there are people who are thinking about themselves in the distance.

Lang hated to play with the sword in his hand, and had already run far away, Liang Ping quickly caught up, and the two disappeared into the woods.

A black bird with a voice like a broken gong chirped, and calm returned to the vicinity of the mountain bag. The strange cries of birds went down the cave into the depths, but the monster was still able to sleep.

Not long after Lang and the others left, a petite gray-clothed figure floated into the cave. The man had waist-length black hair, and he didn't hold a single lighting fire in his hand.

The cave was pitch black, and although her steps were light, she couldn't ignore them in this silence.

In the darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly lit up, as if the monster was impatient with someone disturbing its sleep, and was about to strike immediately. But when it saw the visitor, it just snorted coldly through its nose.

"Meng Nanxun, why are you here?"

Her long hair was held up by the air blowing from the monster's nose, revealing a delicate countenance. Meng Nanxun's eyes showed no fear, as if he was already an old friend with the other party.

"You've already met that kid, haven't you?"

The monster knew she was referring to Lang Hatetian, so he nodded. Meng Nanxun looked around, but she didn't see a fresh corpse, and a happy smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Looks like he's passed your test."

The monster's head rested on its paws, its eyes squinted at her, and it said coldly, "Why did you come to see me, your other sisters?"

"It's the same for all of us, you just have to help determine if the chosen person is qualified."

There was silence in the air for a moment, and then the monster laughed, then sighed.

"Alas, I didn't expect that I was bullied by dogs in Pingyang today, and even you dared to talk to me like this, if I'm not mistaken, you are the ninth Meng Nanxun."

It shook its head, feeling very unhappy, but it couldn't have a seizure.

"For so many years, I have been sifting through you for all these years, and I don't know how many bones are buried in this cave for those who have been eliminated."

Meng Nanxun was unmoved in his heart, and his face did not change: "We only need the most suitable one."

"Isn't that kind of person like Lei Yunling not meeting your requirements?"

"He's smart and out of our grasp."

The monster sneered again, a little gloating.

"I said a long time ago that Lei Yunling is not a thing in the pool, this kid who just came here is indeed simple-minded, and it is easier to deceive."

"Did you see any traces of Brother Wei on him?"

"Well, that kid named Lang Hate did have Wei Yang's crippled soul on his body, but I also saw something more interesting."

"What is it?"

The monster didn't point it out to Meng Nanxun, but said to her cryptically: "I want to remind you that in Lang Hattian's body, there is a smell of fate, which is very heavy."

Meng Nanxun was chewing on these words, and after a long time, she turned around and walked out of the cave.

The monster didn't stop her, stretched, and continued to curl up in a ball. Before falling asleep, the last words floated out of its mouth.

"Tell your sisters not to forget her promise, or the next time you come, you won't be able to walk out alive."

"I will."