Lang Hatian and Liang Ping traveled in the direction of the target for a few more days. One evening, the two of them found a cave to settle in, and Lang hattian went to the forest to collect some firewood, lit it in the open space at the entrance of the cave, and sat down to eat something.

He saw that Liang Pingzheng was silent, stroking his long sword. It seems that the other party is very fond of this sword, but he has never asked.

"Hey, old man Liang!"

Lang hated the sky and shouted at him, but the other party didn't hear it. Lang hattian walked up to him and patted Liang Ping on the shoulder.

"I'll talk to you, what do you think!"

Liang Ping came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "What happened, and there is an enemy?"

"No, I just called you. ”

Liang Ping glanced at him with disgust.

"Then you're making a fuss. ”

"What's all the fuss is you, okay, what are you thinking, by the way, let me ask you, what is the origin of this sword, so that you can see it as kind as seeing your own daughter-in-law?"

Liang Ping's body was shocked, and he sighed in his mouth: "How do you know that this is my daughter-in-law." ”

"Ahh

Lang was taken aback: "You can't be that the blow you have suffered in the past few months is too big, and your brain has been broken, right?"

Liang Ping knew that what he said was a little misleading, so he carefully put away his sword, coughed dryly, and said, "This sword was given to me by my other half." ”

"Really, it was given to you by Grandma Liang?"

"What Grandma Liang, don't talk nonsense, we haven't gotten married yet, it's just a childhood relationship. ”

Lang hated the sky and was stunned, he heard a lot of information from Liang Ping's few words.

"That said, this sword was the one you left when you were young。。。。。。 ”

"Ah, that's right, she gave it to me when I was twenty-one years old, when I left the school. ”

After Liang Ping finished speaking, a melancholy look appeared on his face. Lang hated that he was speechless and felt that he shouldn't ask about it, so he evoked some long-sealed memories of the other party.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, I'll go to bed first, and I'll see you tomorrow. ”

Lang hattian pretended to stretch and stood up.

"Wait!"

Just as Lang hattian turned his head and was about to walk into the cave, Liang Ping suddenly stopped him.

"You give me back. ”

Lang hattian faintly heard a hint of ill-intentioned tone. When he turned around, he saw Liang Ping's face full of obscene smiles.

"Stinky boy, I want to run away after stabbing Lou Zi, it's not so easy! I'm in a bad mood right now, so I'll give you some advice. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his side, motioning for Lang to come and sit down. The other party could only lean over obediently, with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa Liang, why don't I sing you a song?"

"Okay, it's rare for you to have such filial piety. ”

"And what song do you like to listen to?"

"You can sing whatever you want, I love to hear it. ”

Liang Ping said, stood up, drew his sword again, drew a circle around Lang Hatian, and encircled him inside.

"Grandpa Liang, what are you doing here?"

"You'll find out in a moment. ”

Seeing that the other party had finished drawing a circle beside him, Lang hated the sky and walked more than a dozen steps away, picked up a stone from the ground, and put it in the palm of his hand.

"Little God, you have grown so big, and he didn't teach you anything about cultivation since Xiao Yuxin, but from today onwards, your road must be much more difficult, and your father also asked me before leaving, so I must start exercising you now. ”

Liang Ping looked at him, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Now, I'm going to attack you with this stone in my hand, but you can only go out in this circle I have drawn for you, and you can only follow or dodge my attack. ”

Lang hated Tian with a confused face, and then suddenly realized.

"You dead old man, you are waiting for me here, doesn't it just remind you of sad things, do you want to be so ruthless!"

Liang Pingpi explained with a smile: "I'm doing this for your own good, don't talk nonsense, take it!"

He sandwiched the stone in his hand between his middle finger and thumb, popped it out with a bang, and went straight to the door of Lang Hate Tianmian. Seeing the speed of the stone, Lang hated the sky and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

If he had been a few months ago, he might have been at a loss in the face of this stone, but if he had experienced strong winds and waves now, Lang hated the sky and was no longer what it used to be.

"It's just a pebble, I don't even have to hide!"

He stretched out his hand, grabbed it in front of him lightly, and shook it fiercely, but his hand retracted like an electric shock, and shook it desperately.

"Hiss~~ It hurts!"

He opened his palm, and saw that the skin of his palm was about to be ground off by the stone, and it was almost oozing blood.

"What's the matter, why is this stone so strong?"

"Hmph, it's naïve if you treat it as an ordinary stone, it's wrapped in my soul power, you have to be careful, the next attack will only be more ruthless. ”

After speaking, Liang Ping's fingers moved slightly, and the sound of breaking wind followed closely, Lang Hatian felt that a momentum had instantly arrived in front of him, he didn't even have a chance to raise his hand this time, he could only turn his head to the side, for the reaction was too violent, the inertia was too large, and his right foot was about to step out of the circle.

"If you dare to go out of bounds, I will accompany you to practice like this all night!"

As soon as Liang Ping's words came out, Lang Hattian's heart was shocked, his body reflexively stabilized, and he quickly withdrew his right foot. A sharp air flow passed through his ear, and a tingling pain came from the left side of his face, and he reached out to touch it, and found that there was a wound on his left cheek, which was already bleeding.

But he didn't have time to be surprised, and another stone followed. He tossed back and forth, but still inevitably got hurt every time. Finally, he reached out to take it again, and the force on the stone was greater than before, and his palm was dripping with blood.

The stones between Liang Ping's fingers were faster than once, and the eyes he looked at the other party gradually became a little disappointed. But the only thing that made him happy was that Lang Hatian showed his stubbornness at this time, and he never took a step out of the circle no matter what.

Liang Ping's heart was a little anxious, and he deliberately provoked Lang to hate the heavens: "If you only have this ability, you will fail immediately!"

"Shut up, stinky old man, just let the horses come!"

Lang's arrogant words also impressed Liang Ping.

"Then you have to pay attention!"

Three stones rushed out of Liang Ping's hands at the same time, attacking Lang Hate Tianmian Gate, wanting to make the other party pay some price for his arrogance. Lang Hatian desperately dodged two of them, but the last one couldn't avoid it anyway, and slammed into his forehead, causing him to feel dizzy. Hot blood flowed down his cheeks, but this time he didn't care, and he didn't moan anymore, just stared at Liang Ping resentfully.

But the other party was unmoved, and his fingers mechanically popped out one stone after another, indifferent and ruthless. Because Liang Ping knew that if he didn't find a way to grind away the arrogance of Lang Hattian, he would suffer a big loss in the future, and in this world, reckless men would not be able to survive.

Therefore, Liang Ping did not have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, his hands were moving again and again, and even he himself could not remember how many stones had been popped. Lang Hattian's body was swaying, holding on, Liang Ping saw that the other party had reached the limit, he sighed, and decided to knock down Lang Hattian with the last stone.

"Well, I'm so disappointed, it seems that the time has not yet come. ”

The last stone was wrapped in the more fierce offensive in front of him, and swept towards the other party, just when Liang Ping had no intention of looking at the result again, he saw that the light of Lang Hattian's body suddenly flickered, and a pale yellow phantom quietly drilled out from his body, and the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning.

Even Lang Hatian himself didn't notice it, and his body reflexively raised his arm in front of him to make a final resistance, but he didn't wait for the last stone for a long time. He opened his eyes tremblingly, only to find that there was a yellow phantom in front of him with a silhouette similar to his own.