If it weren't for the inhuman treatment he received from Nalan Xiaolan, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to survive.

But even then, it was covered in scars.

To this day, a man appears in front of the dog demon, and his appearance is about twenty years old.

"Come with me!" the man spoke, but he saw a man coming towards him, and the blue light flashed, and the man was cut in two.

"Wang!" The dog demon was vigilant in his heart, the other party didn't seem to have killing intent, but he didn't dare to trust anyone!

"Since you don't want to, then you'll be offended!" I saw a green sword unsheathed, and the terrifying thing was that the dog demon saw a pale green time rune on the sword.

He was slightly stunned, what does this person have to do with the master?

Before he could react, the dog demon fell unconscious on the spot.

"That's it!"

"Sword of Time!"

"Wei Mingwei!"

As a person from the Southern Regions, he is familiar with Wei Mingwei's name.

The master of the sword of time, the time of the sword is fixed, and the sword is collected by human life.

He is a disciple of Qing Daozi, and he only replaces his master to go down the mountain to do errands all year round, but the Qi family secretly arranged for people to target, and Wei Mingwei had this statement after several life-and-death battles.

There are many geniuses who come up the mountain to learn from Wei Mingwei, and after these people go down the mountain, they all lose, and if they don't speak, they frown and keep their mouths shut.

It can be said that the prestige of Wei Mingwei has been played out step by step!

Putting away the dog demon, Wei Mingwei's gaze swept around, and said softly: "If you fellow Daoists have no opinions, then this dog demon will belong to you!"

"Haha, since it's Brother Wei who makes the move, let's give it to Brother Wei!"

"Brother Wei has to take good care of this dog demon, if he faces Nalan Xiaolan at that time, maybe it will still be a bargaining chip!"

The people of the Southern Regions naturally knew Wei Mingwei, but there were other Taoists from the Four Regions here, who they didn't know and didn't know his prestige.

"Who are you, and why did you give this demon to you?"

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things, and give this thing to you? Who are you?"

The people of the Southern Regions have long since stepped aside, and this kind of person who likes to die has never been rare!

Everyone chose a posture and prepared to eat melons, but saw that Wei Mingwei had no intention of making a move.

"Will you hand over the dog demon?"

A person walked violently, the sharp qi on his body gathered, and the magic weapon in his hand appeared!

"Hmph!" Wei Mingwei didn't pay attention, just snorted coldly, and the man retreated back with a frightened face.

"The children of the Wei family, suffer death!"

I saw a masked woman coming out from the side, she didn't come for Nalan Xiaolan or this dog. She has only one goal from start to finish!

That's to kill Wei Mingwei!

Qing Daozi offended many people in order to resurrect his granddaughter, and this woman's master was one of the people he offended!

Wei Mingwei frowned slightly, the green sword in his hand flashed, and it was very light, and with a light slapp, the woman screamed and flew out.

This time, he also shot down the woman's veil, but saw that it was a woman with an ordinary appearance and an extraordinary temperament between her eyebrows.

"I'm not messing around with you today!"

Wei Mingwei's cold face swept around, and after making sure there was no threat, he turned to leave.

On the other side, Nalan Xiaolan frowned slightly, the dog demon walked faster!

After he is promoted to the seventh order, he can fly in the sky, which will be in a hurry, and he can't care about killing more Daoists with bad intentions!

"Here!" I have to say, the speed of flying through the air is much faster than running slowly on the ground.

The Daoists in front of them had not dispersed yet, they gathered together and followed Wei Mingwei from a distance. Suddenly, they felt that someone was flying overhead, and if they looked closely, it was Nalan Xiaolan!

Everyone is excited, here they come!

And Nalan Xiaolan is also extremely angry in her heart, who dares to kidnap and atone for her crimes?

After affirmation, Nalan Xiaolan turned into a wind and fell to the ground.

Wei Mingwei cultivated to the fifth order, but he was already able to walk sideways among the younger generation in the Southern Regions. Another Nalan Xiaolan was newly promoted to the seventh order, and even killed many eighth orders, and the result seemed to be doomed!

And some people go early, they know better!

"Let go of the atonement!" Nalan Xiaolan snorted coldly, and the Nalan pen in his hand quietly appeared.

"Wang!" Atonement immediately sobered up when he heard this familiar voice. Just a slight break free, and it broke away from the man's grasp.

"Hmph!" Nalan Xiaolan saw that the atonement was safe, and his subordinates no longer showed mercy, and Nalan Xiaolan flashed his pen.

"Master Huang!" the man turned around with a bitter face, a little nostalgia and anger in his eyes!

He's nostalgic for their past, and he hates these damned people!

Nalan Xiaolan was shocked, and Nalan Pen went around an arc and pierced the giant tree on the side.

"Wei Mingwei?"

"It's me!"

Although the two met as master and apprentice in the early days, but then Nalan Xiaolan left, and Wei Mingwei could only hear a little news about Huang Shi from time to time on the mountain.

Three years ago, the news of Huang Shi's death made Wei Mingwei angry, although the two did not get along for a long time, Huang Shi was the mentor who led him to the beginning.

He secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must get rid of the Qi family for him......

A few days ago, the news of Master Huang's appearance in the Southern Regions made him sleepless all night, and even his cultivation of the exercises was not as smooth as before.

Early this morning, Qing Daozi called Wei Mingwei in front of him, and told him to go down the mountain to find Nalan Xiaolan with a few words of advice.

"He's my disciple, I can't sit idly by and watch him be hunted down!"

"Yes! The disciple will definitely take him up the mountain!"

"Go ahead!"

......

When the two met, they wanted to catch up, but they had no choice but to gather some miscellaneous fish beside them.

At that moment, the two got together.

At that moment, the sword poured.

On that day, the blood flowed thousands of miles!

......

......

In a tavern in a small town, a man and a boy sat in a private room, with a steaming table of delicacies in front of them.

A man raised his glass and said, "Shizun asked me to take you up the mountain." ”

"No, but do you have the technique of time here?"

"Oh, Master Huang wants this, I'm afraid you still want to go back with me to meet Master!"

"No, I am the focus of the world now, and I will bring disaster luck when I go up the mountain. I don't know how much you remember, give me a transcript!"

The two pushed back and forth, but in the end, the man couldn't resist the boy, and sacrificed the green silk sword and used the sword to carve runes.

The art of time is inherently incomprehensible, and it is remarkable to be able to write it with a sword.

Nalan Xiaolan looked at it seriously, he had practiced the first few time techniques, so he would naturally know it at a glance.

But as time passed, the techniques portrayed by Wei Mingwei became more and more difficult to understand, and it took an extremely long time for Nalan Xiaolan to understand.

The young man sighed in his heart, worthy of Qing Daozi, and almost used the art of time to the extreme!

And at this moment, a rough man slowly approached, his eyes were blank, but he was full of flesh.

From the outside, it's a guy who's not to mess with!

"Boss, serve!"

The big man's gaze swept over the crowd at first, and finally stopped at the nearest table.

The three people at that table all seemed to be shrinking their necks when they saw the strong man.

With a contemptuous smile on his face, the big man walked up to the three of them, snatched the wooden chopsticks from one of them, and picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Phew!"

I saw that the strong man's face changed, saliva mixed with slices of meat that he had chewed a few mouthfuls spurted out of his mouth, and the three of them were also pitiful, and they ended up saliva!

One of them was furious, slapped the table, and was about to have a seizure, but was pulled away by the other two.

"Hmph!" the strong man snorted coldly, you can naturally leave if you want to, but this person who slaps the table must stay!

I saw the strong man grabbing the man, and as soon as he used his hands, he only heard a click, and the man's face showed pain.

"You!"

"What am I, I!"

The strong man pushed the man out of the door.

The boss then rushed to the hospital, he first picked up the injured and beckoned several people to help take him to the hospital. then apologized to the strong man, saying that he was not.

"Hmph! Look at your restaurant, crowded and crowded, what kind of system!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The boss didn't dare to refute it, and said yes again and again.

"Aren't you going to get out yet?"

"But?"

"But what?"

The unquestionable tone, with a majesty that came out of nowhere, in an almost commanding tone, blames the boss.

Everyone in the restaurant quickly took two bites of food, got up and checked out, and left.

Everyone needs to nod their heads when they pass by the strong man, otherwise there will be another beating!

The boss hates it so much, but he has nothing to do with the strong man!

The strong man's own brother is a Taoist, and in such a remote and small place, the value of a Taoist is self-evident, and the majesty that can be brought by it cannot be offended.

Everyone dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, even if they were angry, they had to pretend to be happy.

"Hurry up and pack up and arrange a good place for you, you are hungry and want to eat!"

After that, there was still a hand left to pat the round belly.

The boss nodded yes and went to clean up the table.

"It's pretty much the same, don't always make me angry!"

The strong man waved his hand, and his gaze swept over the empty dining room again, but stopped because of a closed private room.

"Is there anyone in here?"

"There are two. ”

"Who?"

"Eaters!"

The boss saw from the beginning that these two people were extraordinary, and they must not be mortals. Moreover, after the two of them finished serving, they specially told them not to go in and disturb anyone or anything! Now that this strong man wants to make trouble, let him go!

"Hmph, I'm here, who else can eat!"

The strong man's face was full of arrogance, and he strode towards the private room, and dozens of screams flashed in his mind.

"I want to see who is so bold!"

Unconsciously, cold sweat broke out in his palms, his thighs trembled slightly, and he was like a deflated ball when he walked to the door.

"They're inside!" the boss whispered.

"Of course I know, I'll stand here first, you go to prepare the dishes, and when your dishes are ready, the two of them will be driven away by me!"

The strong man felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to admit it, so he said.

"Good!" the boss glanced at the strong man with a slight disdain, and left with a low answer.

"Damn!"

The strong man naturally saw the damn look in the boss's eyes, but he had no intention or power to care, because everything inside the door was exerting an invisible pressure on him!