"I have no regrets in my life, I think of the day I ran in the sunset, it was my lost youth!"

When Yang Weiwei finally woke up Long Xiangtian and climbed onto the platform of the pillar from the blood-colored sea again, this guy came up with a distracted expression of 'this life is meaningless', lying on the high platform, he seemed to have experienced the most painful moment in his life, his eyes were dull, Yang Weiwei looked at him with dull eyes, and whispered, "It's gone...... My first time was gone'

"I said calm down! If I hadn't done that, you'd have fainted, and I'd have had to abandon you and climb up alone. Yang Weiwei's face was not much better than Long Xiangtian, and he said helplessly, don't look good at the pillars that support this platform, but because of the uneven structure on the surface, as long as a person with a good physique can climb up, but if he wants to climb up with Long Xiangtian on his back, it will become very difficult.

"Thank you anyway, but ...... My first kiss is gone! And it's still for a man! With a look of difficulty in accepting reality, Long Xiangtian propped up his upper body, holding his head with both hands, and his whole person was almost like a Spartan.

"I can only answer that you were forced by the form, and ah...... Do you think I'm in a much better mood than you are right now!? Yang Weiwei had a stomachache-like expression on his face and shouted loudly.

The first kiss, this is a very memorable thing for everyone, just like the first love is unforgettable, Yang Weiwei was very young, his parents told him that the first kiss must be done with his favorite girl, and at that time he was still young He didn't know much about the word 'first kiss', he thought that the first kiss was to touch the mouth with the first girl he liked, that is, the first kiss.

But when he grew up, Yang Weiwei knew that there are many ways to kiss, like the first kiss he thinks, that is, the way that the kiss between men and women is still in the ignorant period, like when he and Mad San kissed, the tongues of the two were entangled, which belonged to the kiss of adults.

In fact, strictly speaking, everyone's first kiss has not been there since he was very young, and he gave it to his mother, it can be said that his mother was his first kiss object, but that kind of kiss is a kiss out of love, and the kiss of men and women of the same age belongs to the kiss of love, as for Yang Weiwei just now in order to save Long Xiangtian...... It doesn't mean anything special, it's just to wake up this guy.

"I wanted to give my first kiss to my favorite girl, but I couldn't count it...... Why did you give it to a man!? At that time, Long Xiangtian was only in a semi-comatose state, and he still had a little lucid consciousness left in his spirit, so Yang Weiwei knew everything he had done.

"I declare in advance! If you say that I am responsible, I will kick you down right now!" The corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, and Yang Weiwei said without any joke in his tone.

"Even if you say you're responsible, I won't agree!" Long Xiangtian replied loudly, and then he spat hard into the blood-colored Styx below, if he wasn't still in the underworld, he would probably have brushed his teeth.

"Hmph~ A guy like you, who has already received the first kiss of 1,000 girls, how can he know how I feel now!?" In Yang Weiwei's 'I'm not so scumbag!' Under his eyes, Long Xiangtian roared loudly.

"Just put aside the boring thing like your first kiss, and give this back to you!" Waving his hand in annoyance, Yang Weiwei took down the blade of power that was still tied to the sword belt behind him and handed it back to Long Xiangtian.

"Forget it, I'll give you this sword." Who knew that Long Xiangtian actually shook his head and didn't take the power blade handed by Yang Weiwei, and then said: "I haven't been able to use this weapon, it seems that I haven't recognized me as his master, I didn't expect to recognize you, anyway, I can't use it if I leave it on me, so it's better to give it to you." ”

"Thank you very much!" Yang Weiwei was not pretentious, and thanked him calmly after retracting the blade of power on his back.

"Anyway, you didn't have anything to do when you fell into the River Styx, and you can swim to save me, and those resentful spirits still seem to be afraid of you, and they don't dare to approach at all!" For a while, let your brain not think about 'the first kiss was taken away by a man!' This is an unacceptable fact, Long Xiangtian looked at Yang Weiwei and said in surprise.

"Hmm...... Sort of. Yang Weiwei, who felt that it would take a lot of time to explain for a while, thought for a while and replied: "You can understand that my physique is special, and evil creatures such as resentful spirits cannot cause me any harm. ”

"Then why is Charon ......!?"

Yang Weiwei, who knew what Long Xiangtian was going to ask, answered his question in advance: "Charon's moves don't work against me, but if he wields the giant scythe in his hand to attack me physically, it can still cause damage to me." ”

"Oh~ That's it." Long Xiangtian nodded when he heard this, and then the two of them looked at each other and began to think of a way to deal with the ferryman of the underworld, Charon, it seems that it is impossible to deal with it, as long as the situation is not good, it will probably immediately launch the tsunami attack of the Styx, this time Yang Weiwei can save Long Xiangtian, but the second time is difficult to say.

If the two fell far away, by the time Yang Weiwei swam over, Long Xiangtian was likely to have been pulled deep by those resentful spirits in the River Styx, at this time, Yang Weiwei snapped his fingers with his right hand and said with a smile: "I have a way!" ”

The dark river flowed slowly, and on the wooden boat on the bank of the river, the underworld ferryman Charon, dressed in a black robe, was holding his giant scythe, and a gloomy laugh came out of his hood.

If it weren't for his privilege as a ferryman of the underworld, allowing him to manipulate the River Styx to attack, Charon would probably have been defeated at the hands of these two humans, and he let out a sinister laugh and said proudly: "Stupid human~ As long as I'm still here, no human can defeat me, even if God comes!" ”

"Don't say it so absolutely...... Mr. Charon. Caaron was slightly stunned at the sound of this close talk, and then his cloudy eyes, hidden in his hood, were immediately replaced by shock, and a figure suddenly burst out of the dark Styx of the ship at his feet.

"Are you...... How can it be!? With just a glance, Charon immediately recognized this figure rushing out of the River Styx, it was one of the two people he had just devoured from the River Styx, a mere human could actually hide in the River Styx, you must know that the River Styx has no buoyancy at all, and humans are definitely dead if they fall into it.

Yang Weiwei grabbed the robe on Charon's body, pulled it hard with his right hand, and before the other party had time to react, he directly pulled it into the black river, and his free right hand hit Charon's face mercilessly.

"Human! Why do you have the breath of Hades!? Obviously in the water, Cocharon's voice was not affected in any way, and he was horrified.

"No comment!" Yang Weiwei punched Charon in the face again, and the two who fell into the Styx together, their actions did not seem to be hindered too much, punching and kicking each other to beckon to each other's bodies, but it was obvious that Charon was not good at melee combat with fists, and the giant scythe in his hand could not exert its effect because it was too close.

When Charon finally broke free from Yang Weiwei's entanglement in the water and surfaced on the water, Long Xiangtian's frivolous voice came from overhead: "Yo~ Mr. Charon, we are back again!" ”

Standing on Charon's small boat, Long Xiangtian saw Charon's head float to the water, the oar in his hand was raised high and smashed on the other party's bare head, Yang Weiwei in the water pulled Charon into the water again with both hands, grabbed the neckline of the opponent's robe with his left hand, and clenched his right hand into a fist without hesitation to beckon.

There was Long Xiangtian watching on the water, and Yang Weiwei's fist greeting him in the water, Charon, who was already poor in donkey skills, finally fainted gorgeously when Yang Weiwei grabbed him with both hands and sent him with a head hammer attack.

When Yang Weiwei pulled Charon's body ashore, the other party was already in a dying state, Long Xiangtian looked at the underworld ferryman in the posture of the old man, and in line with the traditional virtues of the Chinese people respecting the old and loving the young, he asked softly: "Let's do this...... Wouldn't it be a little too cruel? ”

"Hmm...... No, it won't! Yang Weiwei shook his head and replied naturally, and then after the two looked at each other, they all said loudly: "Then be more cruel!" ”

The fists of the two beckoned Charon to his face, and did not stop until the face had become a bloody blur and completely distorted, and Charon himself had long since lost his breath.

The boat of the ferryman in the underworld can only be used by the ferryman, but fortunately, Yang Weiwei has the soul of Hades, the king of Hades, in his body, so he can also use it, and he took the oar from Long Xiangtian's hand, stood at the bow of the boat and stretched the oar into the river to row.

When the boat reached the middle of the river, the Hades Palace, which was hidden by the enchantment, gradually appeared in the sight of the two. (To be continued.) )