"Stupid?" Wei Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe." ”

"I'm leaving." The blood boy said coldly.

Wei Liang was secretly surprised, according to the previous plot, she either killed herself or stayed to guard herself, how could she choose to leave this time?

He asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You're not going to kill me?"

"I can't kill you anyway."

"You're not afraid that I'll kill myself?"

"Whatever."

"Can you stay with me?"

"Don't think about it."

"It's just a day for you; For me, this is the whole of life, and I am willing to fall into the quagmire of time, and I am here every day to wait for you. ”

"Don't say these meaty words." The Blood Boy glanced at him in disgust, and his body floated up, about to go away.

"Don't go." Wei Liang grabbed her robe in a hurry.

"Let it go." Blood Boy Dai frowned slightly.

"Don't let go."

"Do you want to die?"

Wei Liang laughed at himself and said: "The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." ”

"Flim Flam."

The blood boy performed his Taoist technique, and the silk-like smooth robe was like flowing water, quietly passing through his fingertips, and Wei Liang couldn't catch anything at all, and he couldn't keep anything.

Under the bright moonlight, she soared into the sky, like Chang'e running to the moon, flying towards the cold Guanghan Palace.

Only she understood why she was leaving, not out of disgust, but out of fear. The grief from the Sansheng Stone was so intense that even now when she recalled it, she still had lingering palpitations, which made her at a loss, and she didn't know how to face this monk, so she had to stay away.

After flying for a long time, she thought she had thrown off the monk, and when she looked back, she couldn't help but be surprised, the guy was following her, stumbling and flying, never leaving.

She looked ugly and asked, "Why are you still following me?" ”

Wei Liang smiled and said, "It's you who deliberately flew slowly." ”

She said coldly, "Follow me and kill you." ”

"You can use the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and you can reach the ends of the earth in an instant, and I will never find you again. Since you're flying slowly like this, it means you don't really want to go. ”

"The reason I'm flying so slow is because I haven't figured out where I'm going."

"I have a good place, do you want to come with me?"

"No, no."

"I promise you won't regret going."

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

"If you dare to lie to me, I'll kill you." The blood boy said this sentence again, and the ghost sent the god to follow Wei Liang.

The two of them flew two hundred miles to the west, and came to a valley where the air was filled with a thick fragrance, and the white flowers below were in full bloom, blooming with exquisite beauty.

Under the moonlight, the blood boy was shocked by the large area of pure white, and actually gave birth to the illusion of snow.

"The cold moon flower, the day is like withered grass, and the full moon night will bloom, this moment is the most beautiful time of its life." Wei Liang stared at her with a smile and said, "I know, this is your favorite flower." ”

"Cold moon flowers are extremely rare, it's rare to see one in a lifetime, how can there be so many here?"

"You said at the beginning, this is your favorite flower, I secretly wrote it down, and I will look for it when I have time, anyway, I have endless time, and the hard work pays off, and I finally have a harvest." Wei Liang said with a smile.

The blood boy stared at the pure white below, and a different kind of emotion surged in his heart, which was a love that he had never had in his life. She didn't want to show it, so she had to pretend to be disdainful: "It's boring." ”

Having said that, she did not leave, sitting in the clouds, staring at the sea of white flowers below, as Wei Liang said, the cold moon flower is her favorite flower, according to legend, this flower is the will of the flower god, representing beauty, representing purity, is the highest flower in the world.

The cold moon flower blooms for a very short time, and soon falls silent.

Wei Liang said: "I still know more interesting places, do you want to go with me?" ”

The blood boy wanted to nod, but after thinking about it, he was not an ignorant girl, why did he go wherever he said? said coldly: "I won't go." ”

"You're going to regret it."

"I never regret what I do."

Wei Liang understood that she was not as resolute as she appeared. In fact, after a long period of contact, you will find that the blood boy is a duplicitous person, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will wear a cold mask on the outside, perhaps because of nature, or maybe it is a kind of self-protection.

Under the moonlight, Wei Liang did something that surprised him.

He actually took the hand of the blood boy and said softly, "Follow me." ”

The Blood Boy was stunned, looking at him in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that this monk was so presumptuous.

Even Wei Liang himself seemed to be reckless and risky, but if he did it, it was no big deal, and the worst result was nothing more than death.

The blood boy came back to his senses and said in a cold voice: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Wei Liang felt that he was going to die, the other party was not a good person, and he would definitely kill the killer if he ate tofu. He doesn't regret it, after being in contact for so long, this is the first time he has taken advantage. The moment they held hands, an unparalleled sense of accomplishment arose, as if Usain Bolt had broken the world record and Barack Obama had been elected president of the United States.

He slowly closed his eyes and waited for the judgment to come. The other party is a blood son, a famous devil in the world, who dares to despise her? But he just did that, not to mention dying once, even if he died a thousand times, it was worth it.

The expected pain did not come, he slowly opened his eyes, and the figure of the blood boy was no longer in his field of vision.

He searched for a long time, but still did not see her.

Wei Liang groaned for a moment, and then understood that the blood boy had fled.

Is it because of shyness?

The female devil, who had killed herself again and again at first, had now fled.

At the same time, Wei Liang was still a little reluctant. The other party's tender little hands are as smooth as mutton fat, weak and boneless, and I really want to hold them for a while.

It doesn't matter, there are opportunities. Since the scene just now has happened, he can be imprinted in the Sansheng Stone openly, and in the future, when the blood prince sees that he has held her hand, it should be easier to accept it when he is lightened again.

If Wei Liang still had the attitude of trying it at the beginning, now it is inevitable, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved, and there is no woman who cannot be solved, if there is, it is just that there is not enough time and the method is wrong.

Wei Liang has endless time, and he can also perfect his methods again and again, he is like a pawn, arching forward step by step, seemingly slow, but every step is so solid.

And the blood prince, like a solid city, seems to be powerful, but it gradually fell in Wei Liang's temptations and approaching again and again.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

In the blink of an eye, countless days have passed.

Wei Liang watched a variety show called "Happy Comedian", and the most widely circulated sentence was: Funny, we are serious.

It's good, he likes serious people.

Now he can also proudly say: Pickle girl, I'm also serious.

For so many days, he has not slackened for a day, he is committed to studying the blood son, and if he wants to get rid of that female devil, he must pay hardships and patience that ordinary people can't bear.

Wei Liang is a very patient person, one thing, he either doesn't do it, or he does it well.

There is an idiom called Ku Ding Xie Niu. It is about a long, long time ago, there was a chef named Ding, who was extremely skilled in killing cattle, and knew every inch of the joints and muscles of the cow's body well. Why? Because he has been doing this business for 19 years, it is completely the accumulation of time.

Wei Liang is the same, his understanding of Yin Wuya has also reached the perfection of Cheng Dù.

He knew the Blood Child's favorite color.

He knew the Blood Child's favorite food.

He knew the name of the blood boy.

He knew that the Blood Boy would purse his lips lightly when he was angry.

He knew that the Blood Boy would bow his head slightly when he was shy.

He also knew that if he got her, he would become the first love of this female devil.

That's right, he knows everything.

No secret can be hidden under time.

Blood Gongzi is like a complex math problem, which has been solved step by step by Wei Liang. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a tigress, but in Wei Liang's eyes, she is a cute kitten.

He has already stripped the blood boy, not physically, but psychologically.

But then again, is it far from stripping a woman's mind of her body?