I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

But it doesn't matter, the blood sword demon has always been lonely and powerful, even if there is a softness in the heart because of this person's behavior, but the silk is soft and will soon be abandoned by him, it is something that is useless to him.

The two men were healed in a corner of the stone room, but they also seemed very harmonious. However, because the blood of the beast was playing a role, even if the two were injured, he still recovered three days earlier than the blood sword. Full state.

During the healing period, the two never said a half sentence, or that Wei Meng was a few words in his spare time, but the black man did not care about him.

"That... I am hurt, I have to go, thank you for your room." Wei Meng grabbed his head, although the black man always said nothing to him, not even talking, but the other party did not His rushing out is already a great help to him. He is going to leave, so why not tell me?

The black man slowly opened his eyes and watched the stupid cockroaches say a bunch before he left with reluctance.

After he left, he couldn't help but pump his eyes. How could this guy's family feel relieved to release him? I don't know how stupid like him is, will he be cheated and sold casually?

(Wei family elders: fell! We are not being fooled by it!)

Gently shaking his head, the blood sword magic closed his eyes and continued to heal. The encounter between the two of them was just a coincidence. There is no need to spend your time thinking about a person who has nothing to do with him...

It turns out that the coincidence of this gadget is called coincidence, precisely because of the uncertainty he has – that is, you can't know if this will happen often.

"Oh, it’s so good." Wei Meng paused in his mouth, and the blood flowing between the fingers made him look very embarrassed.

He looked at the blood in his hand: "I accidentally bite my tongue."

The blood sword demon looks at this person silently. Is he an idiot or an idiot? Flowing so much blood, isn't it biting your tongue, but biting your tongue?

"Coughing cough..." Wei Mengchong coughed twice, and spewed out more blood. It was strange to say that he actually didn't even say a word to the black man in front of him. But I don't know why, he just didn't want to. It was so embarrassing in front of this person - even if he was already awkward last time.

The blood sword demon did not pay attention to him. The injury on his body was not lighter than Wei Wei. He could see that he did not watch Wei Wei’s vomiting and vomiting, but he was also shocked by the inner government. As long as he was well treated for a while, he could Go out and jump out and don't mess up.

That's right... After the last encounter, he occasionally unconsciously paid attention to the stupid news when he went out to practice.

As a Wei family, Wei has a arrogant capital and can challenge the big and small sects along the way. This is not something that a normal person should do.

Doesn't this guy know that many of the righteous monks have a face that looks bigger than the sky, so you can come to the door to challenge, if you lose, you will win, but you still win, this is not a slap in the face of people?

The Blood Sword Demon has always felt that his actions have been quite arrogant. I didn't expect that stupid thing to do, even ten times more than him! !

However, these things have nothing to do with his half-money. If there was a chance encounter in the cave, even if the blood swordsman heard the news, it would just be a joke. ,

"Cough... We are so clever and come across here, should we introduce each other's names? Good is also a fate." When Wei Wei passed the three-day healing and pressed the internal injuries, he endured Can't stop talking to the black man.

The blood sword demon still does not pay attention to him. He is not a guardian, he has the blood of the beast as a holy medicine for healing. The blood sea heart he cultivated has been transformed into a martial art movement by his unique path, which has led to his swordsmanship. However, it has become very bad in terms of defense and recovery.

He didn't get the response from the black man. He was not angry at all. He closed his mind on a normal day and hated being harassed. The other party was obviously not hurt. Although he had the heart to help the other person, he was a little closer to each other. They will use a pair of black eyes with a strong threat to glare at him, making him discouraged...

Silently shrinking his neck, Wei left a few bottles of medicinal herbs, and then left.

After he left, the blood swordsman looked at the delicate little porcelain bottles on the ground, revealing a very complicated look.

As a practitioner of the **** heart, he was raised by the master from an early age and did not believe in others. No one would be good to you for no reason. The experience he experienced when he grew up also proved that the master's words were correct.

Can be biased in front of this stupid, even in the case of not knowing his identity, he has been left with a wounded medicine twice, to know that the medicine that can cure the Yuan Ying monk is not the best, the price is enough Shake the eyes of many people.

Not to mention that Wei Meng has left the best of the healing medicines twice in a row. Even if he sells everything up and down, I am afraid I can't buy a bottle.

There is a saying that is not to say that the hand is short, even if this thing is not the blood sword magic initiative to Wei Meng, the other party left the drug, this still makes the blood sword magic heart a wave.

"Forget it, if he needs to help him kill a few people in the future." Blood Sword Magic did not hesitate to pick up the medicinal herbs, compared to Wei Meng, the life he had to face was much more dangerous, how can there be time? Tweak to accept the kindness of others.

The other party helped him, but he wouldn’t be able to help him back later. Even if he had no longevity, he couldn’t give him a gift in the material aspect, but he was strong enough. If there was any nuisance However, it is not convenient to shoot, he can solve the problem for the other party in secret.

After taking the healing medicine, the wound in the blood sword magic was improved in a very short period of time, and the **** magic that recovered the heyday state left the hidden cave, but I don’t know what principle he left before leaving. A unique biography of his jade.

The so-called fate is - whether you want to, you can meet that person.

Even if there is a thousand mountains and waters, there will be a variety of things that can't be said to make you involved.

Therefore, when the Blood Sword and Wei Meng were hit in this small cave for the third time, the two people had no look for the first time, and even raised a subtle pity of mutual sympathy... ...

"Cough and cough... I didn't expect it to be so clever." Wei Meng looked at the black man with a look of surprise. He glared at the big hole on the left rib, and the sword was swaying. At first glance, he was a kendo master. Give it out.

The bloodsucker's face was pumped, and he really couldn't figure out what the two unlucky ones were hiding in the cave to heal the wounds and so shameful. What could be happy.

However, it is obvious that the mind of the blood sword is not conveyed to the guardian by his eyes. As a young monk, he has a kind of inexplicable affection for the black man in front of him, plus the three encounters of 'three encounters', let him I have to think of how my father’s experience of pursuing his mother was shown to him.

I can meet this person three times in a row, and I still have a good impression on him. This is simply the rhythm of the three life! (What's wrong!)

Wei Meng has not talked about love, and has never liked anyone. His first half of his life is almost immersed in cultivation. The occasional stories about men and women are either derived from the display of his father when he was young. Either occasionally I heard some young people admire each other's confession--no way, Yuanying monks are savvy, sometimes they are not wanting to eavesdrop, but those people are just a little closer to where they live, those The words will reach his ears, and if you don't want to listen, you won't be able to.

And of the two, no matter which one often refers to the word fate, unfortunately, for Wei Meng, who only hears a little understanding, fate = often can be encountered, so he takes the black man as a natural The fate...

(point wax...)

In my heart, I thought that the fate that the old man said when he came, he must not miss it. Wei and his heart are also jealous. When the old lady said the fate, he still didn’t want to limit men and women. That is to say, the fate may also be male. of?

He sneaked a glimpse of the black man, and had to admit that the other person's appearance was very handsome, and the eyebrow star was a beautiful man. Comparing the appearance of his own Qingjun, Wei Meng could not help but raise a sense of sensation. Everyone is a man. Why do others look so masculine, but they are more feminine? Old innocence is too unfair!

The blood sword demon looked at Wei Meng's leisurely face. This stupid Meng Ming was seriously injured. Why didn't he heal the wound as soon as possible, but stared at his face?

Just look at it, and from time to time reveal a pair of gnashing teeth, what is the meaning of this?

He unconsciously touched his face, there is nothing unusual on it? So what are you guys watching? ?

Some of the hearts of the singular eyes were stunned by the strange eyes, and the blood sword was annoyed with a whim, and the sleeves waved away the intention to talk to him.

This guy is stupid, if he talks with stupid, maybe it will become stupid, or better from a far distance!

The Blood Sword Magic turned back to the stone bed to heal the wound, and the Wei Meng was once again left out, but it was not unexpected.

From the first time the two met, the black man was such a cold attitude. He was used to it. If the other party suddenly greeted him with enthusiasm, then he would scare people.

And... Reminiscing about the content that Laojiao showed off in the past, it seems that the mother-in-law’s confrontation was not a false one at the beginning. Later, the old man relied on his daring and thick-faced skin to finally win the beauty.

Hey... look at the cold man in front of you, and the morals of the guardian suddenly are soaring! When he was able to hold his mother back, even if the man in front of him was an ice cube, he was confident that he could heat up the other side!

You know, the elders at home praised his skin thickness as much as he is! ╮(╯▽╰)╭

(Elders: ...hehe! (╯‵□')╯ (┻━┻This is not to praise you for making it!)

Therefore, in the case of the blood sword magic completely ignorant, Wei Meng is very happy to decide, to pursue this man who makes his inexplicable feelings!

For the next period of time, the Blood Sword Devil has been living in the depths of the heat, accustomed to the cold and lonely life, suddenly emerged such a passionate stupid, it really makes him a little unbearable.

What's even more frightening is that I don't know if there is a real connection between the two people. It is obvious that each time they leave the cave, the time and direction of the two people are different, but the next time they still meet each other very coincidentally. .

After three or four consecutive times, even the blood sword can't help but linger in the heart. Are they really so close?

There is a fate, but the blood sword magic does not think much. After all, although the performance of Wei Meng is very enthusiastic, it does not make people feel annoying.

Occasionally, when someone is hurting, someone will be noisy next to you, and they will appear to be less lonely. Unconsciously, Wei Meng will make a small mouth in the closed heart of the blood sword, and then drill into it.

The fate of this thing is really wonderful, even Wei Wei did not expect that the fate between him and the blood sword magic can be strong to this extent.

It was only less than a month before the two were clearly separated, but they happened to coincide in an unexpectedly open secret.

However, the situation at that time was quite special. When the two met, they were all rushing to the road, and they were chasing four or five monks behind them.

"Haha... It’s so fabulous... I met again." Wei Meng was so far away that he saw the flying sword of the Blood Sword, even in the process of escaping, he did not forget to turn a corner and chase it up.

The blood sword can't help but pump out the mouth of the mouth. In fact, they are clearly swearing... even the escape can come together.

"Is it all going to be chased anyway, is it better to escape together?" Wei Meng was very happy to send out an invitation.

Blood Sword Devil is speechless, is it necessary to escape this kind of thing?

Can be very surprised, but he did not say the words of rejection, but took the initiative to give up some of the position of Feijian, indicating that Wei Wei skipped.

When two people escape together, they can alternately control the flying sword, so that the time of persistence can be longer.

Wei Meng was overjoyed and jumped over without hesitation. The two men sprinted and did not know which way the gods blessed. Even when they flew over a valley, they were lucky enough to encounter a reiki riot.

This valley happened to be a riot after they flew, which caused those who chased behind them to be unable to control the flying sword and fell from the sky.

Fortunately, before the Aura riots, there were some signs, and the monks were not killed by the sad reminder. Otherwise, the guards and the blood swordsmen would not have to escape. It would be nice to come back and clean up the spoils.

The duration of the Reiki riots was not long, but with this opportunity, the two managed to escape and returned smoothly to the small cave.

In the cave, the two men sorted out the harvest in the secret world. It was just a thousand counts. No one thought that they were not the artifact fragments in their hands, but they were pinning the magic weapon of the fallen power. .

When the Blood Sword Devil tried to leave his own mark of the gods in the magic weapon, he was unfortunately recruited, and he was almost reborn by the ancient power. Fortunately, the people who cultivated the blood and heart of the heart are all determined and determined. Together with Wei Meng’s idleness, he does not need money to put the medicinal herbs that nourish the soul into his mouth. He is able to persevere and survive. That is a trace of residual consciousness.

Unfortunately, after the death of the soul, the blood sword magic almost reached the end of the oil, he smiled helplessly, just fortunately won the magic weapon to escape the birth, the next second died on this magic weapon, life It’s amazing.

The blood swordsman who has experienced countless kills has never been afraid of death, so when he knows that he will fall for a while, he unexpectedly appears to be ten calm.

Looking at the tears of tears in front of the eyes, the **** swordsman’s heart is full of softness. Before death, there can be such a person to accompany him, compared to the master or the previous generations of Gorefiend. He is really lucky.

"Don't cry..." Blood Sword Magic moved his fingers with difficulty, trying to erase the tears on Wei's face.

I didn't expect the other party's action to be faster than him. After wiping off the tears, he picked up the blood sword and put him on the stone bed.

Putting the Blood Sword in a comfortable position, Wei Wei took his hand: "Little Devil... Marry me, okay?"

The expression of the blood sword demon suddenly became very subtle, the little devil... What the hell? And what kind of ghost is it to marry you? I will die, you don't want to tease me, okay!

Wei Meng stared at the blood sword demon, his eyes were very embarrassed, looking forward to his answer.

The blood sword is stared at by the clear scorpion, and if he wants to refuse, he should not say it. He sighs silently. He does not know that Wei Meng has such feelings to him, but anyway, anyway. I have to die. If I can still satisfy my friend before I die, I can make him regretless.

In such a mentality, the blood sword demon holds the hand of Wei Meng, and whispers: "I promise."

“Really?” Wei Meng’s unrecognizable eyes widened: “Do you really promise me?”

"Crap!" Blood Swordsman's face is open, although he is about to die, but it is embarrassing to let him promise to marry another man.

"Great!" Wei Meng jumped up and cheered, and his face looked very happy.

Even the self-confessed sympathy promised that his blood swords and demons felt that his decision was really correct. Unfortunately, he will die soon. Otherwise, if he can live with him, the future will be very happy... ...

The blood sword magic felt that the atmosphere in Dantian became weaker and weaker. He looked at the excitement and cheers, and slightly tilted his mouth. When he slowly closed his eyes and prepared to calmly meet the death, Wei was quietly next. The action almost made him jump from the stone bed!

what the hell!

The blood sword demon looked at him with horror and looked at Wei’s clothes, and if he couldn’t move, he really wanted to slap on his face...

Seeing that the clothes on the body fell on the ground one by one, the skin that was gradually exposed was slightly blown by the cool breeze, and suddenly the blood sword magic hit a cold war and started a goose bump.

He stared at the guard with a full expression of anger, and opened his lips with force: "You...do...what?"

When I just said this, the blood sword is really worried about Wei Meng’s leisure to make a dry sentence. Fortunately, Wei Meng is just stupid, not a cool arrogant, so he said the same thing. The cave room is obviously better than the dry ones.

Blood Sword Demon: ... (╯‵ ′ ') ╯ ┻━┻ ┻━┻ ┻━┻ 特 特 一样 一样 一样 一样 一样 一样!

"You..." The blood sword demon felt that he was about to spit out an old blood. What is the concept of being raped before dying? I knew that this guy had a good traitor, and he shouldn’t agree with him for a while! ! !

About the expression of the blood sword demon is too sorrowful and angry, Wei Meng thought about it and said: "In fact, the true dragon blood of our guardian has the effect of healing, even the wound of the soul can be cured, only... must pass the double repair Only then."

"So you want to marry me?" The **** swordsman's expression suddenly calmed down, and if the other party was to deal with him for the purpose of saving him, he could still accept this reason.

Just thinking that the other side does not want to form a Taoist with him, the blood sword magic has a very uncomfortable feeling.

"So, you don't like me, just want to save me?" The blood sword demon felt that his tone of question was very dull, but he did not know that his voice had already trembled slightly.

"Of course not!" Wei Meng's face looked surprised and seemed to say how you would think like this: "If I don't like you, how can I want to save you? And I just thought about it, if you don't agree to marry. Give it to me, I will be strong, I said, the man will start to get up, or the Taoist will be taken away by others."

Blood Sword Demon: ...When you are educating your child like this, is it really ok? ? ?

Wei Meng did not know that his own preparatory priest was licking him, and at this time he was quickly taking off the clothes of both of them.

As a blood sword demon with no resilience, he was so younger than him, his strength was not as high as him, he was more than a beautiful guardian of his beauty... and he could not turn over for a lifetime.

The blood of the gods and the blood, the suppression of the companion is extremely obvious, even if the strength of the blood sword magic breaks through the sky, once the face is guarded, he is still being crushed. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

What happened next, let the two people be forced to live on each side, and have been trapped for hundreds of thousands of years. When Wei Wei once again saw the blood sword, the soul of the dragon finally solidified once, he was facing Still so handsome and handsome, the blood sword magic smiled: "I finally waited for you..."

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