The protagonist loves me deeply

After two days of competition, the final day is the final day. Lu Weiwei passed the test and made it to the final. Everyone who entered the final has a place to enter the secret realm. The final is nothing more than everyone competing with each other on the bright side. .

Lu Wei drew out a lot, which was number 21, and waited for about half an hour.

It was Lu Wei's turn to compete, and he jumped onto the stage to find out that his opponent was Xiang Yang, who was the direct disciple of another elder, who was a fire root, and his cultivation was about to form alchemy.

Xiang Yang is still handsome and unrestrained, with clear eyebrows: "Lu Wei, long time no see, your improvement in cultivation makes people jealous!"

Lu Wei smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I wanted to find you, but I was always busy practicing, so I was afraid I would disturb you."

Xiang Yang smiled: "You don't have to be so polite, just come if you want, it's fate to compete with you on the stage today, I've heard that your strength is good, let me experience it!"

"Thank you, Brother Xiang, please give me more advice."

Lu Wei and Xiang Yang saluted each other.

As soon as the referee gave an order, Xiang Yang's sword move had already been swung fiercely. His aura attribute was incompatible with Lu Wei's, and his sword move was domineering and powerful.

The possibility of Lu Wei winning this match is almost zero...

However, these thoughts also passed by in an instant. Lu Wei avoided Xiang Yang's sword and attacked directly. Although Xiang Yang's sword moves were domineering and powerful, Lu Wei's sword moves were faster and lighter.

The figures of the two were flying on the stage, the blue aura and the red aura intertwined into traces of sword aura, which looked quite beautiful. Lu Wei did not choose to procrastinate, and used his own sword moves to be faster, and has been trying to He made a quick attack, but Xiang Yang's attack was domineering, and even his defense was formidable.

Hundreds of strokes have passed, although it took less than half an hour, every attack of Lu Wei was blocked by Xiang Yang.

Lu Wei took a few steps back, his gentle face only showed a bit of indifference and murderousness when he was attacking.

Xiang Yang also had no smile on his face. Lu Wei was indeed talented and worked very hard. He practiced his sword moves and sword intent very powerfully. Sword move and him stalemate.

Xiang Yang and Lu Wei confronted each other with solemn expressions.

Although it seems that the situation is stalemate, it is very difficult and painful for Lu Wei to block Xiangyang's attacks several times, so he can only keep avoiding Xiangyang's attacks. He wants to wait for an opportunity to attack, but they are all blocked by Xiangyang. Going on, Lu Wei's spiritual power is not enough, so he can only lose.

It doesn't matter if you lose, Xiang Yang's cultivation base and practice time are better than Lu Wei's, Lu Wei is not ashamed to lose, just persisting under Xiang Yang's subordinates for such a long time is already strong.

However, Lu Wei just didn't want to lose, the master is the strongest swordsman, he is his disciple, all the elders are watching him, the master put all the best things in front of him...

Lu Wei pursed his lips and clenched his sword tightly. When his body moved, everyone could only see that the figures of the two separated for a moment, and then quickly stuck together. Lu Wei's originally swift speed was faster, and Xiang Yang's sword was even fiercer. Domineering, both of them seemed to be tired of this stalemate and wanted to quickly decide the outcome.

Lu Wei's sword pointed straight at Yang, and Xiang Yang turned his body, and stabbed towards Lu Wei.Lu Wei lowered his body slightly, swept across, and the sword hit Xiang Yang's lower body, Xiang Yang jumped up, and with his shoulder tilted, he attacked Lu Wei in this posture.The center of gravity of Lu Wei's body was still at the bottom of the body. This sword should have been straight, and then he swung his sword to block it, but Lu Wei narrowed his eyes, faced the sword stabbing towards Yang, dodged the vital point, and raised the sword to point directly at Yang's. throat……

"Pfft—" the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh.

The rapid movements of the two of them stopped instantly.

Xiang Yang's eyes widened, gurgling blood flowed down Lu Wei's shoulder, Lu Wei's injured hand was slightly hanging down, and his sword hand was firmly pointed at Xiang Yang's throat.

"Lu Wei, why do you..." Xiang Yang couldn't understand it, but it was just a competition, and he was seriously injured just for one win?The quota has already been allocated, since it is not for the quota, everyone is competing, isn't it just a competition?Lu Wei is obviously not a competitive person, why should he care so much about winning or losing.

Lu Wei's hand holding the sword was still steady, and the fire-attributed aura repelled him. Xiangyang's sword was filled with fire-attributed aura, and pierced his shoulder. A ball of fire burned through every inch of his meridians.

"Lu Weisheng——!"

Lu Wei put down his sword, and smiled apologetically and gently: "Sorry, brother Xiang, you were shocked, I was too competitive."

Xiang Yang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, Lu Wei's face was a little pale, but he took a step back without changing his expression, just in time to pull out the sword that Xiang Yang had stabbed in his shoulder, and instantly a large swath of bright red blood almost soaked half of Lu Wei's side body.

Xiang Yang came back to his senses, and anxiously supported Lu Wei's body: "How are you? I really don't want to be angry with you, why bother you, it's just a competition, I'll take you to heal!"

Lu Wei shook his head and pressed the wound: "No, I'll go back and take some medicine!"

Xiang Yang frowned, his own sword, he knew it well, an ordinary monk with such a cultivation level would either pass out or roll in pain after being stabbed by him. pain!

Lu Wei insisted on not using Xiang Yang, and after taking two steps, his body was about to fall, but a white figure caught Lu Wei's fallen body before Xiang Yang.

Lu Wei only smelled a cold fragrance, and was hugged.

Xiang Yang stared blankly at the uncle who had always seen his head and tail, and hurriedly saluted: "The younger generation has met the uncle."

Zhao Qing's white clothes and blue silk were still the same, his expression was cold, his eyes were eternally cold, his sword intent swelled in his wide-sleeved robe, his arms were very gentle when he hugged Lu Wei, and he fed Lu Weiwei a pill: "Well, I Just take him to heal."

Xiang Yang nodded hastily, and watched Master Qinghui pick up Lu Wei, and his sword intent condensed into a giant sword, which was already in the distance in the blink of an eye.

It seems that although Master Uncle Qinghui looks indifferent, he is actually a good master who cares deeply about his disciples.

Lu Wei was embraced by Zhao Qing, feeling that she had troubled Master again, embarrassed and panicked: "Master... I'm fine, just let me go by myself."

"Don't talk." Zhao Qing's tone was very flat, but it could make people feel the obvious displeasure.

Lu Wei immediately stopped talking obediently, her heart pounding, feeling that such a short journey took so long.

As soon as he landed, Lu Wei was struggling to get off the ground. The princess's hugging posture made Lu Wei feel at a loss.

Zhao Qing just looked down at Lu Wei, and Lu Wei's struggling movements froze.

Zhao Qing carried Lu Wei to the bed in the room, Lu Wei hurriedly stood up, Zhao Qing stood, his voice was clear and cold: "Take off."

Lu Wei is a little confused, take off?

Lu Wei reacted and waved his hands hastily: "No, Master, I can handle it myself, it's just a minor injury."

Zhao Qing just stood there, looking into Lu Wei's eyes. Lu Wei lowered her head, subconsciously bit her lower lip, raised her hand to her belt, and slowly took off her clothes.

Zhao Qing took out the medicine, Lu Wei took off his coat, leaving only his inner shirt, the whole shirt was soaked in blood.After Zhao Qing fed him a pill, his bleeding stopped.

Lu Wei put her fingertips on the belt of her underwear, and said hesitantly: "Master, I'd better do it myself!"

When you deal with the wound, there will be blood everywhere. How can you ask Master to do such a thing?

Master is so clean, it seems that he will never be stained with fine dust.

Zhao Qing had already walked over and pressed Lu Wei on the bed, and couldn't help but frown. Is such a wound a minor injury?Wouldn't that be considered a serious injury only if he died?

After peeling off the clothes from his shoulders, Lu Wei's bloody wounds and turned flesh, as well as the deep bone-deep wounds, made Zhao Qing have to stop slightly to calm down the trembling of fingertips that could not help but feel distressed.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Qing asked Lu Wei softly as he wiped the blood around the wound.

Lu Wei lowered his head and said warmly: "It doesn't hurt, Master."

Zhao Qing pursed his lips, doesn't it hurt?He has always known how much Lu Wei can endure. Xiangyang's fire attribute aura and domineering sword moves and sword intent stabbed Lu Wei's shoulder with a single spiritual root of the water system, not to mention the absence of those auras and sword intent.Would it not hurt just to stab a sword in the shoulder like this?

What's more, Xiangke's spiritual energy rushes into the meridians, water and fire are incompatible. Lu Wei's spiritual energy and Xiangyang's spiritual energy are both pure spiritual energy. The two types of spiritual energy fight in the meridians, and it takes a long time to drain the spiritual energy. The burning feeling of the meridians will make the monk I feel the pain so much that I don't want to live. I'm not a monk with a single spiritual root. Because of the aura in his body, he feels that life is worse than death. However, Lu Wei is suffering from pain that many people can't bear, but he just said flatly that he doesn't hurt.

It must be painful...

Lu Wei is lying again, Lu Wei always likes to lie to insignificant people, and never relies on anyone, even if it hurts, she says it doesn't hurt, she doesn't care and she says she is in China, and she says she wants to be together, but in the next instant leave.

In this world, is he another irrelevant person?Is it another person that Lu Wei can't rely on?Therefore, Lu Wei can lie without changing his face, but wouldn't it hurt to shout, wouldn't it be good to show weakness?

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Qing took out the spiritual spring water to wash Lu Wei's wound, and exerted some force with his fingertips.

Lu Wei couldn't hold back a muffled snort, this slight one seemed to break all his patience, he couldn't even sit still, he leaned forward, and was about to fall to the ground, but fell into the arms of the master .

Zhao Qing's voice lowered: "It really doesn't hurt?"

Lu Wei's body trembled, his face turned pale from the pain, why didn't it hurt, he almost turned all his attention to enduring the pain, the spirit energy that was constantly fighting and running around in his body couldn't be sorted out no matter how he tried it, it was like someone holding a The red-burned needles pierced every inch of his body, and there were dense pains in his body...

Lu Wei raised her head with difficulty, looked at Zhao Qing, bit her lips tightly and did not speak.His face was pale, his head was sweating profusely, and his lips were bleeding from the bite.

Zhao Qing lowered his brows and cleaned Lu Wei's wounds with spiritual spring water. Such precious spring water was obviously drunk by others to improve his cultivation, but he used it for Lu Wei without changing his face. Washing the wound was just to make Lu Wei feel better. Lu Wei really felt that there was a gentle aura gradually overflowing around the wound to calm down the restless fire aura.

Lu Wei felt that his body regained strength, and wanted to sit up straight, but Zhao Qing gently pressed Lu Wei into his arms. Lu Wei was a little stunned, and buried his head passively on Master's chest. Zhao Qing's always cold eyes half Concentrated, hanging down into a heart-pounding arc, but hiding deep emotions, Qingyue's voice is low, and the tone is light, but it seems so helpless and gentle: "Lu Wei... don't bear it anymore, you can tell me the pain listen."

I feel sorry for you.

Lu Wei froze and was stunned for a long time. If it hurts, can I tell Master?

He remembered that when he was young, a child fell down and only stained his clothes. His mother was not around. He patted the clothes and wanted to stand up, but his mother suddenly ran over from a distance and asked distressedly: " Baby, does it hurt to fall?"

The child was in the mother's comfort, crying loudly, shouting: "Mom, I hurt, I hurt so much..."

At that time, Lu Wei understood that if someone feels distressed, he can cry out for pain, make a fuss out of a molehill, or cry loudly even though it is not important.But if no one loves you, if no one cares, if you cry, you are showing your weak side to others. Others may sympathize with you, but they will never be able to empathize with your pain, or even feel more sad than you.That will make you feel like a clown, showing your wounds to others, and one day, when you try to pretend to be strong, you will regret how weak you were at the time.

Lu Wei never needed anyone's sympathy, he never cried in front of others, and never cried out for pain, because he knew that his parents would not come over to ask for warmth, nor would his grandfather, he has always taught Lu Wei that men have tears Not lightly, these close relatives can't be weak in front of them, let alone those who will always part ways.

The people around are also used to Lu Wei's invincibility, they can show weakness in front of Lu Wei, they can rely on Lu Wei, they all forget that Lu Wei also hurts and wants to comfort, even Lu Wei himself forgot.

Is it this feeling that someone can rely on someone and someone can cry out for pain?

The heart shrank into a ball, and the tingling feeling could spread to all the limbs. The warmth and itching made one's heart uncontrollable, and the feeling of relying on someone made one feel weak.

Lu Wei is always afraid of becoming weak, but Lu Wei is so reluctant to reject this feeling.

Because, it feels damn damn depressing...

Lu Wei blinked her sore eyes, slowly raised her arms, hugged Zhao Qing's waist, let herself go, and said hoarsely: "Master, I hurt..."

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, rubbed Lu Wei's hair, tightened his arms around Lu Wei slightly, and said softly, "It will be fine soon, don't be afraid."

It won't hurt you anymore.

--------split line--------

Today is the day to go to the secret realm, Zhao Qing gave Lu Weiwei a storage bag, and then handed him a jade pendant.

Lu Wei took it: "What is this?"

"Don't leave the jade wearing it. There are talisman papers and pills for attack and defense in the storage bag, and you can use it when you are in danger. This time, don't be brave when you go to the secret realm. It is not shameful to lose, and it is not shameful to escape. Don't let yourself get hurt .”

Lu Wei nodded and looked at the jade pendant. It was a jade pendant with a simple shape but full of aura. It was not very gorgeous, but very delicate. It was very beautiful and crystal clear.

Lu Wei and Zhao Qing bid farewell, left the mountain, and gathered in front of the sect.

Many people had already gathered in front of the sect. Lu Weiyi passed by and saw Xiang Yang. Xiang Yang walked over and asked with concern: "Lu Wei, is your injury healed?"

Lu Wei nodded: "It's been done long ago, don't worry."

Seeing that Lu Wei's complexion was really good, Xiang Yang immediately felt relieved, and his tone became more relaxed, and complained to Lu Wei: "Xiang Yue has been thinking about you, and wants to come and play with you. Play."

Lu Wei smiled: "Xiang Yue is still young and has good talent. Since you still can't hold back your heart, let him play."

Xiang Yang shook his head: "How can he be slack in his cultivation, when will he be able to achieve something like this."

"Even if you focus on your cultivation, you may not be able to succeed in the great way, and you will ascend as a feather. The road of cultivating immortals is boring. It is rare to have something to relax. In the future, this playfulness may be wiped out. If you want to practice indiscriminately, you only want to live forever, but you want to deprive yourself of the joy of the state of mind. Isn’t it worth the loss? If you can be happy today, why hold back and wait, the practice is to follow your heart, do whatever you want, and it’s worth living in this world.” Lu Weiwen persuaded Sunny.

As soon as Xiang Yang clapped his hands, he felt his mood loosen, and he was overjoyed: "It makes sense, haha, listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books!"

Lu Wei only felt that Xiang Yang was making too much fuss, and just about to say something, Xiang Yang already said: "Yun Zhou is here."

In the distance, a large ship was coming from the clouds and fog. It was exquisitely built and moved very fast. An elder stood at the front, casting a spell to drive the cloud boat. The cloud boat stopped in front of everyone in a few breaths.

The cloud boat is very high, everyone boarded the boat with swords, and after boarding, they felt that the cloud boat was very huge. Every monk had his own room, surrounded by flowing clouds and fresh wind above the sky.

Lu Wei just felt that there are always so many things in this world that surprise people. Standing on the cloud boat and chatting with a few other disciples who surrounded him for a while, he went back to his room with the excuse of wanting to meditate.

About the next morning, when there was still moist mist in the air, they and their group arrived at their destination.

Everyone got off the cloud boat one after another, and the elder cast a spell, and the cloud boat shrank into his sleeve. It seems that the cloud boat is also a magic weapon.

"Come with me, the trip to the secret realm is not dangerous. This is the cave left by the ancestor who ascended a long time ago. Over time, it has turned into a small world and a secret realm. Only monks with less than golden core can enter. Maybe there are not many chances, but the spiritual energy is strong, and it is also a good place to practice. However, the secret realm will be closed in three months, so you should not slack off after entering, it is best to go together, be careful of magic cultivation, and protect yourself. "

Everyone responded and followed behind the Nascent Soul Elder, and after a while, they saw a place where many people had already gathered.

The elder led them to stand still, quietly waiting for the secret realm to open.Lu Wei looked around and saw many disciples from other sects, but a group of people caught his attention.

It was a group of men and women in bright and revealing clothes and heavy makeup, with frivolous and enchanting postures.

"That's the magic cultivator of the Phantom Sect. They prefer dual cultivation techniques, absorbing the spiritual power and cultivation of the monks. Many monks failed to withstand their temptation, and were eventually sucked dry to death, but their number is not large. After all It's Moxiu."

In recent years, Moxiu has become active again. Now everyone is maintaining a superficial peace. After all, the secret realm is not private to the sect, so some places are allocated to Moxiu.However, demonic cultivators and Taoist cultivators are already at odds with each other. If it weren't for the severe damage to the righteous and demonic realms in the last war, the current peace would not last long.

Lu Wei nodded and looked away.

In the storage bag given by the master, each piece of attack talisman contained a sword move of his full-strength strike, and the defense talisman could also withstand the full-strength blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator, so he was not worried about his own safety.

Xiang Yang wanted to go with Lu Wei, and Lu Wei also agreed. A quarter of an hour later, the secret realm opened, and everyone entered one after another. Opening his eyes, he found that there was no one around, only himself, Xiang Yang and others were missing.

In front of Lu Wei was a dense forest. After thinking about it for a while, he still held his sword and walked in.

The dense forest is very peaceful. Occasionally, a few small animals that seem to have just opened their minds will run past Lu Wei, blinking their eyes, looking at him vigilantly and curiously, looking innocent and cute, Lu Wei smiled Laughing, but not approaching, seemingly harmless creatures are not necessarily harmless.

After walking like this for a long time, Lu Wei felt that there might be no opportunities in this dense forest. He wanted Yujian to leave here, but he smelled a trace of blood in the air, mixed with the breath of demon cultivators.

Lu Wei paused, fearing that the orthodox people were fighting with the demon cultivator, so he immediately hid his breath and rushed towards the place of the fight. When he was about to arrive, he slowed down, wanting to see what was going on.

"Xiao Liu, Master and Zongmen treated you well, why did you betray everyone! None of us did anything wrong to you, I never thought you would be such an ungrateful person!" A woman's voice sounded extremely angry.

Lu Wei approached quietly. It was a black-robed man fighting with several people. His moves were fierce and ruthless. After a few breaths, several people on the periphery had already fallen down. The man's moves were crazy and he didn't care about his own life. , seems to have the determination to die together.

Focusing on the men fighting, there are already fallen bodies around, all of which are dead demon cultivators. It seems to be internal fighting. This group of people is exactly the people who used to wear heavy makeup, but now it is the last woman who is fighting with that Strange black-robed man fighting, that black-robed man seems to be called 'Xiao Liu'?

Moxiu's infighting has nothing to do with Lu Wei, and he doesn't want to meddle in his own business.

"Xiao Liu! Answer me, why?" the woman shouted.

"Ha, treat me well?" The black-robed man kept attacking, "He ruined me!"

"No, you are voluntary to be a demon cultivator, so how can you say that you are ruined?"

"What are you talking about that dead old man for? I didn't intend to get out alive today. I'm fed up with my dirty and despicable self. Let's go die together!"

A more violent attack was launched. The woman was already strong, but she was unable to dodge the last blow. She stared at the black-robed man with reluctance and pain in her eyes. She moved her lips, but she could only fall down...

The man stood awkwardly, his upright body gradually bent down, and a few low laughs came out of his throat: "Oh, dead, all dead..."

Xiao Liu's body knelt on the ground a little weakly, his shoulders trembled and let out a few small beast-like whimpers, the whole person was sad and helpless, Lu Wei looked at him quietly, this person is going to commit suicide in a while, the surrounding is full of incomplete This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals. Life and death are casual and ordinary. The man's black robe and dried blood merged into one. Lu Wei turned around and wanted to leave. What can he do? , the words subconsciously muttered from the man's mouth made him stop, what he called was "Lu Wei..."

Over and over again, "Lu Wei... Lu Wei..."

Such a coincidence made Lu Wei a little surprised, the same name and surname?The man's voice was too gentle, as if he was not calling a person's name, but an indescribable pure land and faith in his heart, humble and pious...

Lu Wei still turned around, but the whispering voice had stopped, the man had already passed out on the ground, Lu Wei approached him, and after making sure that there was no danger, he stepped over the wreckage and gently lifted the man's body He is dressed in a black robe, with a bright face, raised eye ends, charming and delicate, and pale cheeks. Although he has lost his original immature appearance, Lu Wei still recognizes him at a glance. His name and person gradually match. It is he who just met Xiangyang. The child who asked for help at the inn was actually him!

Lu Wei didn't have time to think about why Xiao Liu murmured his name over and over again, how this child fell into this situation, no wonder he hadn't heard from him all these years, it turned out that he had joined the Demon Sect.

Lu Wei pulled Xiao Liu up, and Yu Jian found a cave...

When Xiao Liu woke up, the light from outside the cave made him frown subconsciously. The light in the cave dimmed, and a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. The coldness of the air: "But what's the discomfort?"

After waiting for a long time but getting no response, Lu Wei raised his head and met Xiao Liu's dull eyes. Xiao Liu was like a frightened beast, or some kind of invisible creature. He subconsciously pulled up his cloak and wrapped himself tightly.

He actually met Brother Lu here, he felt ecstatic but at a loss, he obviously didn't want Brother Lu to see his messy appearance.

"Do you feel better?" Lu Wei took out the elixir from his storage bag and handed it to Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu stretched out his slender and pale hand, took it, and held it tightly, but didn't speak.

"Yesterday you were unconscious, I brought you into this cave, you should be hungry, you can eat some fruit."

Xiao Liu nodded slowly, lowered his head, still unwilling to say a word.

"Why don't you talk, are you unfamiliar with me?" Lu Wei sat beside Xiao Liu and asked with a smile.

Xiao Liu shook his head hastily. He felt ashamed to see Lu Wei. Lu Wei worked so hard to save him, but he joined the Demon Sect and became a Demon Cultivator. There is no balance between good and evil. Now he is even more unqualified to stand beside Lu Wei!

It was obvious that he tried everything he could to stand beside Lu Wei, but in the end he didn't even have the chance to talk to Lu Wei openly.

Not to mention myself...

Xiao Liu retched a few times, as if recalling something that couldn't be disgusting, and then thought silently, heh, it's really dirty.

Lu Wei frowned, not knowing what happened to Xiao Liu, but looking at him now, he couldn't bear to leave him: "Xiao Liu, if you have any difficulties or sad things, you can tell me... ..."

Xiao Liu subconsciously shook his head, then subconsciously grabbed Lu Wei's sleeve with his fingers, and moved his lips: "Brother Lu... I... I joined the Demon Sect, don't you despise me?"

Lu Wei shook his head: "I don't know what Xianzong or Mozong is. I just need to know that you are Xiao Liu."

Xiao Liu's eyes lit up, and he approached Lu Wei's direction, carefully wrapping his arms around Lu Wei's waist.

Lu Wei subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she held it back and told herself 'he is still a child' and needed comfort, so she patted him on the back reassuringly: "It doesn't matter what happened, as long as we are all well , you don’t have to be so depressed, cultivating demons and immortals is a way to seek the Dao, as long as you are not ashamed of yourself and the world, you don’t have to look for troubles.”

Xiao Liu hugged Lu Wei's hand tightly, raised his head, and looked at Lu Wei. His eyebrows were still picturesque, the same as the one you saw at the beginning, but it became stronger and more rational, which made people feel uncomfortable. Even more reluctant to give up.

The black cloak slid down, revealing Xiao Liu's face inside the cloak. He had already opened his eyes, his eyebrows were exquisite and charming, his eyes were so longing and admiring, his face was a little pale, but his lips were bright red, as if he was pure and innocent. seductive leprechaun.

Lu Wei shook his head for a moment, but his brows were already frowned. Sure enough, Phantom Shadow Sect is not a good place. The stubborn and determined boy at the beginning has changed after all...

But I still have to leave after all, Xiao Liu is too dependent on him, it is not good for him, so let's just leave.

Patting Xiao Liu on the head, Lu Wei smiled lightly, then broke away from Xiao Liu's arm, and stood up: "Your injury has healed, and I should also look for my own opportunity. If there is no serious problem, I will Leave first!"

Xiao Liu was stunned, no, Xiao Liu wanted to grab Lu Wei's sleeve again, he felt that if Lu Wei left this time, he would never have another chance!

Lu Wei turned around and looked at the hand holding her: "Why, you don't want to part with me? You are not a child anymore, and it is not impossible for us to meet in the future. It is rare to open the secret realm. If you don't explore it, you will waste this opportunity. .”

Xiao Liu looked up at Lu Wei, his hands tightened even more, and there was a little pleading in his eyes. Hearing what Lu Wei said, his eyes lit up: "Brother Lu, I'm just going to find a chance this time, how about , how about you come with me?"

Fearing that Lu Wei would not agree, Xiao Liu hurriedly said: "The Zongmen has confirmed that there must be a chance, and sent me to wait for the disciples to go there. The sudden rise of the Zongmen is due to that chance. Brother Lu, you..."

Lu Wei bent down slightly, looked into Xiao Liu's eyes, Xiao Liu's heart skipped a beat, and after being quiet, Lu Wei shook his head lightly: "You can find your chance by yourself, you don't have to share it with me."

"No, no, brother Lu..." Xiao Liu's eyes turned red suddenly, he knelt a few steps, hugged Lu Wei's leg, panicked and sad, as if Lu Wei was the last straw in his life, grabbing him It was all his hope of living.

Cracks finally appeared on Lu Weiyun's calm expression. He frowned slightly, and moved his lips: "Xiao Liu, I don't know why you are so scared, but I am not everything to you. So, don't let yourself be in front of me." So embarrassing."

Xiao Liu forced back his tears, stood up slowly, looked up at Lu Weiyi, but his eyes seemed to be burned, and said in a low voice: "Brother Lu, I'm just scared, I'm sorry..."

Xiao Liu stood in front of his eyes, his eyes were dazed and helpless. After his hands slowly left his clothes, his expression instantly became more frightened and helpless. His fingers tightly gripped his side, Lu Wei sighed, feeling a little frustrated Said: "Forget it, let's go together there, each has its own fate, I didn't want to hinder you from looking for opportunities, so I wanted to leave on my own."

Realizing that Xiao Liu was too dependent on him and didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, Lu Wei silently suppressed this reason.

The corners of Xiao Liu's lips curled up, and there was a hint of secret joy in his eyes. He knew that Brother Lu would not be so cruel. He still had a chance. He was not reconciled. .

Lu Wei raised her lips slightly: "Do you still want to rest for a while?"

Xiao Liu stared at Lu Wei's face for a moment, shook his head, and approached Lu Wei: "Brother Lu, I've been fine for a long time, let's go!"

Lu Wei nodded, and Xiao Liu walked beside Lu Wei, with a narrow smile on his charming and delicate face, showing a bit of childishness: "Long time no see, Brother Lu, have you ever found a Taoist companion?"

Lu Wei shook his head: "No."

Xiao Liu then asked: "Then, have you ever had...a person you like...."

Lu Wei turned his mind, looked at Xiao Liu's probing expression, and opened his mouth again, and the answer "yes" was already answered.

Xiao Liu was stunned, his smile remained the same, his eyes blinked slightly, to cover up his momentary gloom, and he gently hid his bloody hand behind his back, his tone full of longing: "Oh my God, if Brother Lu likes It must be a perfect person, I really want to take a look!"

Lu Wei smiled softly: "There is no perfect person in this world..."

"Brother Lu is already a perfect person in my opinion. If you can make Brother Lu fall in love with him, I don't know what kind of peerless demeanor he will have. No one in the world can match him..."

Xiao Liu looked sideways at Lu Wei, whose face was always as warm and moist as jade, but deep in his brows and eyes was full of indifference, following Xiao Liu's words.

Lu Wei was slightly stunned, and a completely different and extremely warm smile appeared on his face. The smile was slightly higher than the usual shallow smile, and there was a vortex at the corner of his lips that was tempting to kiss. Disappeared, the whole person looked happy and gentle, his voice was soft and gentle, completely different from the usual warmth and kindness that hides the alienation in his bones: "Well, he is very good, he seems to be difficult to get close to, even cold and cold, but he Reassuring..."

Lu Wei spoke softly, not noticing that Xiao Liu was a few steps behind. Xiao Liu's body trembled slightly, and he put his fingers into the medicine bag in his arms, making up some kind of determination.

When Lu Wei turned back, Xiao Liu had already followed, pestering Lu Wei to talk more about the sect, the two talked while walking until they reached a towering ancient tree.

Xiao Liu paused and looked around. It seemed that this was the place. Lu Wei approached the towering ancient tree. The trunk would have to be surrounded by dozens of people. The dense leaves covered the sky and the sun, and occasionally A little sunlight came through the gap, and he stretched out his hand to touch the tree trunk, but when he was about to approach the tree trunk, he seemed to encounter some obstacles, and he couldn't get close even with all his strength. The jade pendant felt faintly hot.

Lu Wei took a step back immediately, caressing the jade pendant on his chest, and turned to Xiao Liu inquiringly.