This is not my way.

Just when Wei Yang's heart was gloomy and he turned around to leave, a surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, at this time, the man dressed in blood bubbles seemed to be exhausted, his body had already bent his knees, and his head turned, with a touch of tenderness and reluctance in his eyes, but he was looking at a village.

In the village, some old people stood in front of them, their eyes full of tears, and some women hugged their children tightly, their eyes flashing with horror, but with a look of calm, except for those children, everyone in the village did not have a trace of fear.

"Fight again."

Although Wei Yang couldn't hear the sound, the bloodblistered man's lips touched the words that came out, and then his heart encircled.

Swinging the broadsword again, half of the primitives each time became the soul of the sword in his hand, but Wei Yang knew that the other party didn't have much energy, and the originally easy sword could wipe out the countless primitives in front of him, and then he fought hard with a sword to kill all the enemies, until now, this blood-blistered man was barely supporting.

What are the two sides fighting? Wei Yang didn't know, but Wei Yang knew this man's way, guarding, guarding the people behind him, just the people, not the people in the world, not relatives, friends, disciples, but his relatives, just relatives.

It was Wei Yang who saw this scene, and the footsteps that he was about to leave stayed in place again, looking at the picture of the sky, Wei Yang wanted to know the final result.

'Boom'

There was no sound coming, but Wei Yang only felt a huge shock in his heart, but he didn't expect that at the end of the day, the blood-robed man still chose to die together, of course, there were some primitive people, who had come again, and the weapons in their hands quickly slashed through men, women, and children, even those swaddling children, they were not let go.

No, there are a lot of those women left, but I don't want to know the result of waiting for them, a tear flashed in his eyes, Wei Yang shook his head slightly, and still chose to leave.

"My Tao is not in harmony with you, you are still too weak, maybe you are stronger, you can protect your relatives."

As Wei Yang's words fell, the picture suddenly disappeared in front of him, and everything was in the dark. In front of Wei Yang's eyes, there was still that blood-colored dry bone.

Looking at the blood-colored dry bones in front of him, Wei Yang looked admiring, slowly stepped forward and bowed, and gently put the tattered battle robe that fell to the ground on the back of this dry bone.

Although he has never been in line with the other party's avenue, Wei Yang still has a great respect for him in his heart. can choose to fight to the end for their loved ones, die with all their strength, and die well.

Not only this bloody general, Wei Yang felt deeply admired, but even the villagers of those villages also made Wei Yang feel admired. In the face of such a strong enemy, they did not choose to bend their knees and beg, although they were invincible, but they still used their weak bodies to choose to fight the enemy in the end, which is the solar term, which belongs to the integrity of a family.

Although it is stupid to die unyieldingly, it is better than living in the world, even if a family perishes, but this kind of spirit can make future generations worship and become the direction to guide them forward.

Walking forward, a withered branch between them lies quietly on the ground in front of it, but the breath of life still surrounds this withered branch, as if a child is attached to his mother and does not want to leave it.

Stepping forward, before reaching the surrounding of the wooden branch, the picture in front of Wei Yang's eyes suddenly changed, it was a world full of life, and the majestic breath of life made the entire space appear green.

In Wei Yang's eyes, there are lush vegetation, and some winged and colorful elves are flying happily up and down in clusters of flowers, everything is so peaceful and natural.

Lying in the sea of flowers, Wei Yang's mind was already empty at this time, watching the sun hanging in the sky, the warm sunlight shining on the earth, and a warm breath surging in his body, Wei Yang just wanted to sleep like this, regardless of foreign affairs, ignore the shackles, and quietly wash his heart.

'Is it love?' ’

Love, what is love? Great love is boundless, inclusive of the world, with the common people in mind, love has no country, region, race, friend or foe, grievances, love is just the purest love, love everything.

But who in the world can do this? Wei Yang not only shook his head slightly, he couldn't believe that there was really such a great love.

'Boom'

A crack appeared in the sky, and a purple thunderbolt suddenly destroyed the condensation of this space, and a soldier wearing gold armor and silver helmets, holding a long soldier with a cold light in his hand, passed through the purple thunder, with a deep surprise in his eyes, and went straight to the bottom to quickly return.

'Nope'

Even though Wei Yangming knew that this place was no longer there, it was just an illusion, but when he saw the flowers and trees around him, he was frantically plundered by those soldiers in gold armor and silver helmets. Those soldiers in gold armor and silver helmets, wantonly trampling on the surrounding vegetation and killing countless elves, still made him can't help but get up, wanting to stop these soldiers.

The frightened flying elves around were quickly captured by the other party, and when they were put in their mouths and chewed, Wei Yang jumped in front of those golden armor and silver helmets, eager to kill these demons and deal with these peace-loving elves.

'Why?' ’

Love, what is love? Would love rather watch your people be cut down by the enemy and then ignore them? Isn't this love? It's selfish, right?

Wei Yang looked at the ancient tree in the distance, his eyes flashed with coldness, he didn't know why he didn't make a move at this time, why he was not as good as the man in the blood-colored battle robe, he would rather die than want the enemy to surrender? Is this love? Or is it selfish? If it's this kind of love? Wei Yang would never choose this way.

Pieces of broken images, reflected in Wei Yang's words, made Wei Yang's eyes flash a tear, if others talked to him about such a thing, Wei Yang was only afraid of the waves, just sighed slightly.

But the immersive picture made Wei Yang feel a wave of anger and sadness in his heart, and the kindness that came from the depths of his heart still made him feel flustered and couldn't help but regret it.

Moving forward slowly, Wei Yang finally chose to see what the patron saint of this world was doing? Why didn't he protect his people, his subjects, his world?

The sound of 'boom' came from afar, and it seemed that an earth-shattering battle was unfolding ahead, which made Wei Yang not only speed up his pace, although this was also a useless result, because the picture was still displayed in front of Wei Yang's eyes at the usual speed.

Wei Yang doesn't need to walk forward at all, and the picture will be displayed in the same way. But the anxiety in Wei Yang's heart still made him make such a stupid move, stupid, maybe. ()

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