The mission failed, and it was all over again.

Wei Liangpan sat in the cave mansion, meditating hard, but it still didn't work to the east, and it seemed that he could only try his luck in the west.

Still repeating the previous process, Zhao Guangyu took off his sword and went all the way to the west.

At dusk, the goods couldn't hold on anymore, and said sadly: "Senior Brother Wei, I really can't do it, let's rest for a while!" ”

Below was a cluster of flowers, which I can't name, but they were beautiful, white as ice and snow. Wei Liang said: "Just stop here." ”

The flying sword slowly fell, Wei Liang lay among the flowers, smelling the fragrance, looking at the sunset, he thought, this situation is really wonderful, it would be better if it wasn't chased and killed.

Zhao Guang meditated cross-legged and recuperated.

Wei Liang closed his eyes and sang a soothing song, the reason why he sang was because he was a little stressed, and singing was an effective way to relieve stress.

After singing a song, a familiar voice came to my ears: "Good singing." ”

Wei Liang jumped up violently, turned his head, and saw the damn mask again. He couldn't help but be bored, did I have GPS positioning on me? How do you follow you wherever you go?

The blood boy asked, "You are Wei Liang?" ”

"I said, how can you always find me?"

"My son is a master of the Tao, isn't it easy to find you?" "Good." Wei Liang paused, and the demonic hand was activated, grabbing the other party fiercely.

The blood boy stood still, and his thin body stood upright, like a pillar of optimus.

The demon's hand didn't even stick to the corners of the opponent's clothes, and it shattered inch by inch, and there was a law circulating around the blood boy in the underworld, which could smash the attack that was coming.

Blood Gongzi said strangely: "What kind of evil art is this?" Although weak, it is unpredictable. ”

Severe pain came, Wei Liang grinned, Rao was like this, he still felt happy, and said, "I've put up with you for a long time." ”

"I have an enmity with you?"

"A feud in the sea of blood."

"A lot of people say that, they all want to kill me, but they don't succeed." The Blood Master glanced at him contemptuously and said, "As for you, it's even more impossible." ”

"I have endless opportunities to kill you. I know you're strong, but even the strongest people have weaknesses. ”

"You don't have a chance."

Before the words fell, Wei Liang had already turned into a blood mist.

……

There are no years in the mountains, and the days repeat themselves day by day. Wei Liang has been trapped here for many, many days, and at first he would silently remember the time, but now he can't remember it.

Every day is different, but there is only one outcome - death. Whether he fled outside or stayed in the sect, he couldn't escape the pursuit of the blood son. Although this world is vast and vast, there is no place for it.

He finally understood the abomination of this demon, and the other party had bloodthirsty killing in his bones. He had tried many methods, and it was not without effect, and the longest time was to survive for three hours under the hands of the Blood Prince, which was already a remarkable achievement.

But this achievement is still far from completing the task.

If you are an ordinary person, day after day, year after year, and you have to die a tragic death every day, I am afraid that you will collapse long ago. Rao is Wei Liang's psychological quality is outstanding, but also irritable.

Time is enough to smooth out any edges and corners, and gradually his mood calms down, since he can't change anything, why not learn to enjoy? He changed his mindset, no longer worrying about how to escape for his life, but focused more on life, even a small thing is worth his attention, and often finds unexpected beauty.

It's a new day.

He walked out of the cave, feeling the warm sunshine and smelling the fragrance of flowers, and his mood was inexplicably good.

Many people can't control the love and become the slave of the love xù, but Wei Liang is the opposite, he has a strong control over the love xù. People are often carried away by anger and despair, forgetting the good things in life, but Wei Liang will not do this, even if he knows that he will die, he is still content with the present.

At this time, the little master came to him and said indignantly: "Wei Liang! ”

Wei Liang was in a trance, as if he had gone back to a long, long time ago, when he had just come here, and Shizun had such a tone and demeanor. He smiled slightly and said, "Where did we talk yesterday?" ”

Bai Yumeng didn't understand what he was talking about.

"By the way, you said that you were attacked by demons when you were practicing, and your true qi went violent, and after rushing out of the Purple Mansion, it spread to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and you almost died. And then what? ”

Bai Yumeng was surprised: "How do you know about this? ”

"You sue me."

"When did I say that?"

"Yesterday."

"Full of nonsense, I was clearly not in the sect yesterday." The little master looked at him sternly and said, "Don't try to divert the topic, do you know who the maid you killed was?" ”

"Don't talk about those worries." Wei Liang smiled, stretched out his hand, and pinched his master's little face. Because he has been together for too long, he has lost his initial strangeness and restraint, and his speech and demeanor have become very casual, and even a little unscrupulous.

Anyway, you can start over again.

Of course, Bai Yumeng could hide, but she didn't hide, because it was expected that Wei Liang would not dare to be so frivolous. What is infuriating is that this scoundrel is so excessive, she is angry and scolds: "What are you doing! ”

The true qi surged, suppressing Wei Liang in an instant, and the bones all over his body crackled, and they would fall apart at any time. Wei Liang smiled with difficulty and said, "I just saw how cute you were, and pinched it casually, there's no need to be so angry, right?" ”

"Bastard, I'm your master!"

"When I was in school, I had a plan to be a light Chinese teacher, but I never put it into action, and now I can count it as fulfilling my original wish."

Bai Yumeng couldn't understand his words, but he could read the implied meaning in his demeanor, so he was even more angry, eager to correct him on the spot.

Wei Liang smiled and said, "Are you going to kill me?" I can't ask for it. ”

It is much better to die at the hands of the master than at the hands of the blood boy.

Bai Yumeng's cheeks were flushed, and her pink and tender little face was like a ripe apple. She seems to be strict, but she is a gentle person in her bones, of course she can't do it, but she just punishes him to be confined for 100 days.

In fact, this is the third time that Wei Liang has bullied the little master. The first time, he touched the other's head, and the second time, he grabbed the other's small hand.

He likes to see the little master angry, which is very cute, and it can be regarded as adding a touch of fun to the monotonous life.