Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 9 08: Lu Liang Sanlian: No way, get out of here, it's none of my business
Lu Liang didn't want to cause trouble at all, he glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, turned around, squeezed through the crowd and walked back home.

The wound on the leg was painful, and the calf was pulled just now, probably a few pustules were pinched, and the pus that flowed out leaked out on the wound cloth, causing the nearby wounds that did not grow well to also hurt .

... If you can still meet the //sao// bag just now next time, you must make him look good.Lu Liang gritted his teeth and thought viciously, there will be many variables among the crowd, this is not a good place to attack, let this guy go for now.

After the punch just now, there were still some blood stains on his hands, Lu Liang frowned and looked disgusted, looked left and right to find a grass that was stuck on the blade of grass, and then continued on the way home with satisfaction.

Almost to the maple leaf forest, Lu Liang stopped suddenly.

Lu Liang never stopped sending out her spiritual sense to explore her surroundings for a moment. She lived alone, and she couldn't use spells to defend against enemies without cultivation. However, after living for several lifetimes, her divine sense was much stronger than others. Although she had never practiced her divine sense The way to attack, but it is still possible to just detect the possible danger and give yourself time to escape before the danger arrives.As the saying goes, if you can't provoke me, you can't hide.

Just now she noticed that someone had been stalking behind her all the time, and she was almost home now, since she didn't feel any malice from that person, then let's see what that person is going to do here.

Just when he stood firm, he casually kicked away a small stone at his feet, and a figure rushed out from one side with lightning speed. Lu Liang subconsciously moved sideways, but the figure still maintained the momentum He stopped, and suddenly crashed into a bush.

After a moment of silence, Lu Liang walked over and pushed aside the bushes with his hands to have a look. This was a chicken coop with a familiar pose, a familiar pig's head, and a familiar henhouse.

Without hesitation, Lu Liang raised his freshly wiped hand, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it down again.

"Ouch-"

With a howl, the birds in the forest were startled, and the sound of flapping their wings was layered, adding to the eerie feeling.

The moon had climbed up to the sky at some point, and Liang Chunchao's pig-headed face became even more miserable under the moonlight, but without any psychological burden, Lu Liang grabbed a leaf to wipe off the blood on his hands, and looked down at the man sitting on the ground. Liang Chunchao pulled an even stiffer "smile" on his stiff face.

"Tell me what you want to do."

After all, Liang Chunchao is still a monk. Although he is almost deserted, he has seen a little of the world in society, and he is not frightened. After all, he is already a 20-year-old adult, crying for such a little girl. Mother-in-law, tell me if you want to mess around.

Then Liang Chunchao calmed down as much as possible, and told Lu Liang the whole story.

"...Anyway, that's it. I was chased and beaten and had to run away. I wanted to apologize to you, so I chased you in your direction..."

While speaking, Liang Chunchao glanced at Lu Liang's calf cautiously. The yellow pus had already stained a large area of ​​the wound cloth, which was very obvious compared with the white wound cloth, and his face could not help showing Embarrassed look.

really……

He didn't care about this matter at first, although it was the first time he stumbled in the usual smooth deception, the psychological gap was a bit too big to accept, and now he pinched the other girl's wound, and the situation suddenly changed It's even worse for yourself.

What a veritable bad day.

After listening to it, Lu Liang didn't care to be angry anymore, instead he was a little cheerful.

After learning about the experience of the man named Liang Chunchao in front of her, she only felt that this world was really wonderful.

Luck or something can also affect a person to some extent.

Take Liang Chunchao as an example, he made a living by defrauding girls of their property in the game of flowers. He was lucky enough not to be exposed before, so he subjectively thought that his deception was invincible, but this time he was seen through and under the eyes of everyone Being kicked out, not to mention the embarrassment, also cut off his idea of ​​continuing to cheat more girls with this in the future.

What's even more rare is that he actually came to apologize. From this point of view, at least he is not a hopeless type.

It is understandable that people have different personalities and different ways of doing things because of different environments and different experiences.But if a person can wake up on the wrong path and return to his correct path, it is commendable.

Lu Liang lowered his eyes, glanced at Liang Chunchao, who was sitting on the ground with a crooked nose and slanted mouth, and then took another look at the hands he had just wiped clean. Forget it, the beating has already been done, and he let him go when he got angry.

Lu Liang curled his lips, waved his hands back and turned around to leave. Before he could take a step, Liang Chunchao said again: "That...wait a minute!"

It's not too early for such a delay, and ordinary people need to have the consciousness of being an ordinary person——Lu Liang quietly yawned, turned her head to stare at Liang Chunchao and asked silently.

Is there anything else you//his//mother//have to do?
For a moment, Liang Chunchao seemed to see these words from that expressionless face, flinched for no reason, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva; but he was not about to give up, so he sniffed his nose, mixed with snot There were two streaks of blood dangling above his lips, and his bright eyes were full of hope.

"That," he said bravely, "can you take me in? I'm easy to take care of..."

Is it too late to let you go?
"No." Lu Liang said firmly.

"Woooo, I really have nowhere to go..." Liang Chunchao immediately made a gesture to cry.

"Get lost." Lu Liang rolled his eyes.

"Don't miss me, I don't even have anything to eat..."

"None of my business."

Lu Liang's patience was completely exhausted. He reached out and took out a sweet potato from his cloth bag, and smashed it precisely on Liang Chunchao's face. Then he turned and walked away without hesitation.

Liang Chunchao: "..."

The sweet potato, which was stained with blood and suspicious liquid, rolled along Liang Chunchao's body to the ground, and the skin rolled into a circle of soil again.

Liang Chunchao was stunned for a while before picking up the sweet potatoes again, and looked down. They were ugly and dirty, but there was still a little warmth, um, they were still warm.

Liang Chunchao cheerfully peeled the sweet potatoes, but his eyes turned to the distance... Wasteland, this time we can't continue to play around, we have to start practicing hard.

This little girl is also very interesting, although I don't know her name...

Huh?It seems that I forgot to ask the name just now?misstep misstep.

With melancholy written all over Liang Chunchao's face, he took another bite of sweet potato.

(End of this chapter)