Tiansheng 15 years

"Help, help."

"Leave us alone."

"We don't know anything."

"Immortal Elder, please forgive me!"

"Oh, Mommy, I want Mommy."

"His father, the child's father, wake up!"

Before entering the village, various voices came to my ears.

Liang Feiqin and Luo Yang looked at each other, then hurried to the villager's house where they lived before.

What happened in the end?

With a sound of "bang", a brilliant light shot straight into the sky, and then turned into a gorgeous and complicated flower shape in the air.

That was the distress signal from Songheyan.

My heart is anxious, and the steps on my feet are fast.After seeing the distress signal in the sky, Liang Feiqin was so anxious that he could turn into a bird and fly over immediately.

"Young Master." The hand was grabbed, and after a while of dizziness, they had already arrived at the place where they lived before.

Liang Feiqin didn't have time to complain when he heard an angry shout from Luo Yang.

"stop."

Stop, what are you holding?Liang Feiqin held back his dizziness and took a closer look. He took a step back in fright and almost fell down. Fortunately, Luo Yang kept holding his hand, so he didn't embarrass him.

"What's going on here?" The pungent smell of blood rushed straight into his nostrils, making him almost want to cover his nose and mouth with his hands.

Where did so much blood come from.Bo Yan, what are they doing?

Bo Yan said indifferently: "All the villagers in this village are demons." He raised his hand and pulled out the sword from the strange body with a hideous face.

"How is it possible!" Liang Feiqin retorted subconsciously, pointing to the bright red blood in the courtyard, and said: "How could the blood of monsters be red?"

"They are water demons." Except for a small number of water demons, most of them have the same bright red blood as humans.

Luo Yang asked, "Is he Uncle He?"

Bo Yan replied: "Yes." Then he reminded unhappily: "Don't call him uncle, they don't deserve it." Monsters, they deserve their respectful title.

Luo Yang ignored him, but asked calmly: "What about their little girl? Is she dead too?"

"No." Bo Yan shook his head and said, "That little monster ran away."

That's good.Liang Feiqin breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Run away." Then he leaned limply towards Luo Yang.

"I'll take my son to rest first." Then he helped Liang Feiqin to the room where he lived last night.

As soon as he entered the house, Liang Feiqin lay down on the kang. After rolling a few times, he looked up at the dark thatched roof and asked, "Is what he said true?" It's a monster.

There was no answer, and Liang Feiqin asked again, still the same.He got up and looked, and saw Luo Yang leaning on the simple door panel, closing his eyes and letting out his consciousness.

He walked over, hugged him gently, leaned his head on his chest, and listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat.

Luo Yang, what should I do, I kind of want to leave here.

What was a peaceful village yesterday has become a killing field today.The world is impermanent, how can you and I avoid it.

"Young Master." His cold palm touched his warm cheek, and he said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will always be here."

Liang Feiqin pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid."

Your hands are shaking!He touched his cheek lightly, and said, "Young master, this subordinate needs to go out." After thinking for a while, he added, "I'll be back soon."

"No." Liang Feiqin raised his head from Luo Yang's arms, and said to him in a commanding tone, "No, I will go wherever you go, you can't leave me behind."

The cold fingertips slipped down on the graceful jaw, Luo Yang's eyes flashed, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said coldly: "This subordinate wants to send that little girl away."

little girl?He Weiwei?But didn't Bo Yan say that she was a demon?That's what he thought and asked.

"She's a demon, but she's still a child." He couldn't watch an innocent creature not stained with blood being killed while he could only watch from the sidelines, he couldn't.

"Let's go together. Even if someone sees it, they will talk about it." Yes, I'm still a child.Squatting with him in the morning, the smiling faces when playing games with her appeared in front of my eyes one by one.Liang Feiqin wanted to let go of a little girl, even if his elder brother knew about it, it would be fine, but only if he let go.

"You know where the little girl is, so hurry up so that Bo Yan won't find out." Ye Chang tends to dream too much, and if you delay, maybe the little girl will be found by Bo Yan and the others.

"Okay, young master, hold tight." His teleportation technique is very good, but he has not used the teleportation technique a few times, but he is confident that he will protect the person in his arms, and with his life oath.

Luo Yang had used his spiritual sense to look over the entire village just now, and at the same time found the little girl He Weiwei following a ray of evil spirit that was so weak.

The little girl is an underage merman, who is hiding in a big river tens of miles away, weeping silently.She rolled over, bemoaning her own bad luck inwardly.

I thought that I was lucky enough to be adopted, but I didn't expect that it was like kinship attracts.

She is a mermaid, and they are water demons, both of whom are not tolerated by the human race.And when the two come together, the misfortune doubles.

Turning over again, she lay down on a beast-shaped river town stone, thinking about where to escape.Whether to go downstream or upstream, or to stay in this area temporarily and not move, and when the group of cultivators leave, she will find another way to make a living.

With a "plop", a small stone fell from the river in front of her, and she reached out to catch it, and the message attached to it was accepted by her.

It's the big brother with a cold face.She felt uneasy and apprehensive, but the thought of living still suppressed her curiosity.She picked up a small shell that had been dead for a long time from the bottom of the river, wrote her thanks on it, threw it out, flicked her tail fin, and quickly swam up the river.

On the river bank, Luo Yang looked at the crooked thank you shell written in his hand, and said to the curious Liang Feiqin, "Master, she's gone."

"Where are you going?" Liang Feiqin looked around.

"Upstream." He looked towards the upstream of the river, his expression as cold as ever.

"She doesn't need our help."

"There's a difference between a shemale and a monster." Luo Yang clenched his hands, twisted the shell into fly ash, and threw it on the bank of the river.He asked, "My lord, are you going back?"

"No." Liang Feiqin shook his head and said, "We can't do anything when we go back. It's better to stay here." He looked around and found that there was no place to sit down.

"This place is too bad, there is no place to sit." Liang Feiqin threw his hands at Luo Yang helplessly, and said, "Should we build it ourselves?"

"No, bring it." With a wave of his hand, he put a whole set of tables and chairs on the gravel beach by the river bank, with tea stoves and teapots on it.

"Who taught you this?" Liang Feiqin sat down, fiddled with the tea stove and teapot on the table, thought it was good, and instructed Luo Yang to let him use spiritual power to boil water.

"Young master's little uncle." That is Luo Pingsheng, the closed disciple of Patriarch Ming Sheng.They didn't go down the mountain together this time, but they received a basketful of instructions.

"Ah, Junior Martial Uncle. I didn't realize that Junior Martial Uncle could speak so well before!" He rubbed his forehead with a headache, remembering the earnest teaching words of Junior Martial Uncle before he left.

Don't go to bed late, eat on time, don't be self-willed outside, listen to what your senior brother says, nagging to the point where even his senior brother can't help but look sideways.

He replied that the uncle was possessed by the senior sister, and then he left the dazed little uncle and took Luo Yang and ran away.

He didn't want to listen to his uncle's nagging anymore.

Luo Yang said: "Young Master Pingsheng is only concerned about you."

Liang Feiqin picked up the cup and played with it in his hands. He said with a smile in his eyes: "Do you guys with the surname Luo like to put on a face without talking or smiling. Oh, no, little uncle sometimes talks quite well." Many, you are not, you have never talked much." From when he was embraced by Luo Yang when he was three years old to now, Luo Yang has always said very little!

Luo Yang was speechless.

"Aren't you going to refute it?" Liang Feiqin looked at him questioningly, resting his jaw on his hand.

"You're right." He stopped using his spiritual power to boil water, and signaled to Liang Feiqin to make tea.

"Hmph, I really hope it's wrong." He threw away the cup in boredom, and said rascally, "Come on, I'm tired, I don't want to move."

"Hilling white tea."

"Whatever." Liang Feiqin waved his hands boredly, lay down on the table, stared at the rippling river surface in a daze.

The scent of white tea is high and long-lasting.After he drank a cup, he stopped tasting it, because it was not his favorite tea after all.One drink quenches his thirst, and a second is less of an interest.

"Do you drink?" Liang Feiqin raised his glass and asked him.

Luo Yang shook his head, looking helplessly and guiltily at the direction of the village.

He was led by human traffickers to live a life of starvation and nakedness, and even experienced the feeling of being independent and excluded in Xiaotingsi.He doesn't care about all of the above. The only thing he cares about is the year he wants to repay him from a bunch of sloppy lambs waiting to be slaughtered. His benefactor, Liang Xuanjing, the leader of Bailian Peak That's all.

Liang Xuanjing reached out his hand when he was most confused and gave him the meaning of living.

'Help me to protect me alone, protect him to be safe and happy, worry-free every year, and healthy every day. '

The day before Liang Xuanjing sent him to Xiaoting Division, he was called to the deck of the fairy boat flying among the clouds. After watching the sea of ​​clouds for a while, he heard such an entrustment.

After being confused for a while, he nodded lightly under Liang Xuanjing's gaze, and then focused his attention on the white clouds outside the fairy boat without asking anything.

A good seed born to cultivate Taoism.

He heard Liang Xuanjing say this, then patted his head, sighed, turned and left.

Until now, he didn't understand why he sighed, and there was no need to understand.

The meaning of life may be extraordinary or worthless, but as long as there is no regret, it is enough.

I am very glad that God let me meet you, but I blame God why the time we spend together is so short, so short that it seems that it is time to say goodbye in the blink of an eye.

"Young master, are you afraid?"

"what?"