Time goes back some time.

Wei Yuan instinctively took Chang Xi away. There were several divine generals outside who blocked him, but they were no match for Wei Yuan. The broken Chang'an Sword directly forced him back with a few sword energy. Wei Yuan's footsteps stepped on the ground, and his Taoist supernatural powers controlled him.

When the golden light is released, it goes far away in an instant.

But the more he moved forward, the slower his steps slowed down. The old man ignored himself and hugged Cho Ming around the waist. It was like a rope pulling his feet, completely preventing him from moving forward.

Finally, when the clouds in the sky began to droop and the rain began to fall, Wei Yuan actually stopped.

He looked at Xi He who looked at him with cold eyes and disdain, and let go of his hand.

Imperial Concubine Chang Xi said coldly: "Won't you continue to hold me hostage?"

Wei Yuan rubbed his face, thought for a while, and said dejectedly: "Forget it, you can go on your own."

"Um?"

Chang Xi was stunned, watching Wei Yuan use a rope to tighten the wound as a bandage, and seemed to be planning to turn around and go back. The outrageousness of this move made Chang Xi, the kidnapped person, subconsciously say: "Are you crazy?

"

"Are you going to die?"

"It's not about dying, it's about saving people." Wei Yuan emphasized:

"Even though I'm not Cho Ming's opponent, it's not difficult to save someone..."

"You have to go back to a dangerous place by yourself even though you have made it out alive. What a fool."

Chang Xi's tone contained the usual mockery during this period.

Wei Yuan said: "I tied you to protect myself, but I am kind to me."

"In order to protect myself, how can I do such a thing and leave behind someone who is kind to me? How can I do such a thing? If I do it, both the teacher and the master will look down on me."

Chang Xi was silent for a moment and reminded: "His strength may not be weak. Being able to block Yan Ming, even for a short time, means that he is not as simple as he appears."

"Does it matter?"

Wei Yuan asked back, then left.

Chang Xi stayed here alone, and the rain and fog fell, but could not infect the surroundings. He subconsciously planned to go to the place where many gods were stationed. Then he could join forces with these gods of the wilderness, and he would completely enter a safe place.

Place, return to the position of Taiyin.

I just walked to a stone bridge in the night, looked into the distance and saw the city under the soft light of spiritual energy, saw the soft lights in the courtyards, saw the pedestrians coming and going in the rain, heard those trivial things

While chatting with others, he suddenly thought of what Wei Yuan said before.

The steps stopped.

The curtain of rain falls, the city is quiet, and the imperial concubine Chang Xi looks at the world of mortals from the perspective of all living beings.

……………………

"Let's go, let's go!"

"What are you doing back here, little brat?! Let's go, let's go!"

Old Uncle Buzhoushan looked at Wei Yuan who was coming to kill him, and he got excited and shouted.

If he really sacrificed his life heroically, and saw someone risking his life to save him, he would naturally feel excited and grateful in his heart. But now Buzhou Mountain God only thinks that there is something wrong with this kid's mind. He was as shrewd as a fox cub before.

Why is it gone? Was it eaten by a dog?!

Why did you change your gender?!

The old man who didn't want to eat the melon and planned to retreat angrily yelled: "Let's go!"

"Go away! Leave me alone!"

The museum owner said loudly:

"No, I will get you back!"

"Fuck...get out!"

"You brat, fox cub, get away. I, I don't want you to save me!"

"I must save you!"

"I..., what are you planning!"

Old man Buzhoushan was filled with grief and anger.

Wei Yuan said calmly: "Repay kindness when there is kindness, and revenge when there is hatred!"

Uncle Buzhoushan: “…………”

woo woo woo woo.

I shouldn't have eaten that bowl of food from you in the first place!

Why are the personalities of this guy and Fuxi so similar? Are they from the same origin?

My hand!

Why can’t I control my hand?!

A sword knocked back several Yuan Chens. Wei Yuan stepped forward with his right foot and came forward with his body. In an instant, he clashed with Cho Ming. The sword trembled. Cho Ming had his eyes closed, his face was handsome, his temples were white and his wrists were raised.

He flipped over slightly and took advantage of the situation to take action, when a voice from Wei Yuan came to his ears, and his movements paused.

And at this moment, Wei Yuan's right hand was like a white ape fishing for fruit, directly fishing up Buzhou Mountain God. The old mountain master was unable to explode his strength due to his face. As the top ten, especially the neutral one, he is

In particular, we cannot interfere with the changes in these destiny trajectories.

So he could only be fished out in frustration.

Wei Yuan carried the old man on his back with his backhand, turned around and ran away.

Several Yuan Chen wanted to catch up, but Cho Ming, who looked fragile and had a fragile temperament, raised his right hand to stop them.

"No need."

"Let him be."

Cho Ming recalled what Wei Yuan had just said, and thought to himself that it was interesting. He put down his right hand and said calmly: "At least I promised the old man that I would let him go. It's okay. I can also follow the trend and follow the clues."

"This is."

……………………

In the rainy night, Wei Yuan ran wildly with old man Buzhoushan on his back.

Buzhou Mountain God was filled with regret.

If I had known that when I woke up a few days ago, I shouldn't have been so greedy.

He should have run away on the spot.

I can't run away now.

No matter what, after we ran out, we turned to the road and walked each way.

The rain and fog on the rainy night were extremely heavy. Wei Yuan's wound burst and was suppressed by his magic power. He quickly moved forward, then suddenly braked, almost knocking out the dinner of the mountain god of Buzhou Mountain. The old man raised his head and saw

In front, under the bridge on a rainy night, the imperial concubine Chang Xi in ordinary attire was draped over her shoulders in the mist and rain, looking at the world of mortals for ten miles, standing quietly, her beauty was breathtaking.

Wei Yuan paused slightly and raised his eyebrows:

"I thought you would choose to leave here and find Yan Ming."

"That's what I originally decided."

The imperial concubine Chang Xi paused and said: "But then, when I stood here and thought about what the monk said that day, I changed my mind... I may need to stay with you for a while, or at least leave.

City……"

"Um?!"

"ha?!"

Wei Yuan was carrying the old man on his back, and the old man and the young man were stunned at the same time.

Emperor Concubine Chang Xi said lightly: "If I were separated from you, with Cho Ming's strength, they would easily find my location. When the time comes, they will send all their strength to fight with you. It is true that you, a villain, deserve to be killed."

,However, we cannot fight near this city..."

She thought of the monk Dahuang who was lamenting that day and said:

"As you said, if you win, the people will suffer; if you lose, the people will suffer."

Wei Yuan was stunned, and then laughed: "Suddenly I realized that compared to the arrogant and arrogant Xi He, I still think that you may be more suitable for Emperor Jun. Well, this sentence is very interesting, and it can be used in a big way.

It’s amazing to see things from the perspective of beings on earth.”

Once there is a fight, the aftermath will bring endless disasters to the monks in the wilderness.

This is exactly what Chang Xi is worried and considering.

After her face changed, the woman's eyes were still as cold as the bright moon and she raised her chin slightly.

"……snort."
To be continued...