Wanjie takeaway

The air is filthy, the sky is gloomy, and the sky and the earth are filled with the smell of burnt smoke. There seem to be some particles floating and spinning in front of my eyes, covering the sky and covering the sky. Standing in this world, it seems that my eyesight is damaged suddenly, and myopia suddenly returns to the past. I can't see clearly even with my eyes open.

Just seeing it will make people feel depressed. If they step into this place, the whole person will become depressed.

Ordinary people have to die in depression.

Looking around, there is no one around.

Look up, the sky is very low, bow your head, the ground is thick.

"Second World, can your energy hold up?"

Wei Dao stood up and took a look, then lowered his head and asked Wei Jiaojiao who was spinning around her legs.

Wang Wang——

it's OK.

Wei Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and yelled twice.

It was worried that Wei Dao would get hurt when he went out.

"The danger this time is not something that was so easy to solve last time."

The system reminded Wei Dao.

Wei Dao was lazy. Hearing this, he thought for a while and smiled: "Ah, that's just right, let me see?"

As he said, he walked out with the knife in his hand, walking out lazily with the pace, gradually straightened his back, raised his head to be vigilant, and slowly opened his half-closed eyes, as if a divine light had burst out, and the world seemed to be Instantly brightened, it was daunting.

But, that light is fleeting.

His footsteps are light and quick, stepping on the uneven mountain soil, as if walking on flat ground, the whole person seems to be untouched by the world.

"Ahhh-"

A young man's voice came from afar.

Is it wrath of man?

Wei Dao looked up and saw several towering tree-like snake tails faintly swaying in the distant mountains, and the dust all over the ground rose into the sky.

He determined the direction, took a step forward, and the moment his feet were on the ground, he moved his fingertips, ignited a flame, and swayed out. He raised the long knife and pointed it at the huge snake, and dropped the knife——

The cold light is cold, the blade is scorching, it seems that someone has blown a breath of immortal energy on the edge of the knife, huh——

It boiled up.

Daomang rushed out, as light as a feather, as heavy as a thousand jun, went straight to the target, and slammed into the body of the snake, like a hot knife cutting into soft butter, bleeding barely noticeable, the knife mark has already plunged in, before that The strange snake with eight heads, eight tails and one body moved any more, and there was a bang, only to see that the mountain-like snake separated up and down, the fracture was smooth, and both ends fell down.

The man froze in place.

Foolishly.

After waiting for a while, the snake's eight heads and eight tails were all cut off, as if it had been poisoned. Blood mixed with red and purple, emitting a strong and disgusting stench.

Wei Dao turned the blade around, his eyes fell on the young man who had been stunned since he appeared.

I don't know if it was because of the strong smell of snake meat, the young man's legs suddenly became limp, he fell on the ground and vomited, frowning, showing a painful expression.

Are you late?

Wei Dao looked at him like a human being, he didn't want to save him, so he turned to leave.

The man quickly rinsed his mouth, wiped his face and hands casually, turned around and took a few steps in the direction of Wei Dao, and raised his voice still weakly: "I beg the immortal chief to help me!"

Wei Dao paused, he thought that this person was going to die and could not be rescued.

He turned around and looked, and could see that the other person's body was still shaking, but he was recovering well.

"Can you go?"

Wei Dao asked.

"can."

The young man gritted his teeth and nodded.

It seems that it should be very reluctant.

Wei Dao jokingly smiled: "Then get up and talk."

The young man really struggled to get up from the ground, gritted his teeth, his eyes were almost red, and he didn't know whether it was fear or anxiety, or the rejoicing of the rest of his life, or his failing health.

Wei Dao looked at him twice, frowned, and seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows, smiled and tentatively walked in front of the other party.

The young man was terrified, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but forced himself to control himself, and stood where he was, but, judging by his expression, he almost turned pale.

Wei Dao laughed, stopped in his tracks and said, "Follow me."

The young man thanked him again and again, as if he had received an amnesty: "Thank you Immortal Elder for saving your life, I will repay it in the future!"

Wei Dao's footsteps are very fast, coming from that side is almost rushing, don't worry now, now slow down, wait for the opponent to catch up, and then increase the speed a little bit, when he finds that the opponent can't move, he can only slow down down.

Stop and go, fast and slow.

The young man inexplicably had the illusion that he had just come out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den, as if Wei Dao deliberately tortured him, he quietly raised his eyes once, and then denied it himself, thinking: such a person is not like a person with a bent mind.

On the one hand, he wanted to persuade himself to relax, but on the other hand, he was vigilant whether Wei Dao had brought someone into ambush to catch him for business.

After finally arriving at the entrance of the gourmet store, Wei Dao’s footsteps slowed down more and more. The young man followed him, only lowered his head, and didn’t look much. He speculated that Wei Dao might be burying a hole in front of him. Stop, Wei Dao is fast, he will follow fast, Wei Dao is slow, he will follow slowly.

Wei Dao didn't leave, so he raised his head slightly.

"Xianchang?"

Young people want to run away a little bit.

It's just that he can't run, and if he really wants to run, Wei Dao probably only has two reactions, either watch him run and run to his death, losing a chance of life in vain, or just stand there and take a look, he His legs will be weak, and he doesn't need to do anything else. If he dares to run again, he can still run. He doesn't know Wei Dao's hidden tricks. If he runs at that time and angers people, he is afraid of courting death.

It's okay to die, but what I'm afraid of is dying.

After finally being alive, who would take the initiative to want to die?

Although there is such a thing as desensitization therapy, if the situation is changed, the living people will only want to live more and more, their desire to survive will become higher and higher, and they will never give up.Unless you want to die, there are special circumstances.

It's as if suffering doesn't make people become high-spirited, but most of the time it only makes people suffer and hate deeply.

No one wants to suffer, just have to.

Wei Dao glanced at him, took a step forward, stepped into the store, stood at the door and said to someone, "Come in."

Although there is no serious difference in height on the ground, once he stops in the store, it is as if a condescending god casts an impersonal glance from afar, and then withdraws his gaze lightly.

But just take a look.

You don't have to think how important you are.

It will not make him feel his own uniqueness, it will only make him feel as if someone has poured cold water on his head, and he will suddenly come back from distraction. It's hard to get up, it seems that you will die if you don't pay attention, it is more thrilling and exciting than facing the eight snakes alone before, and you feel like you are dancing when the fog on the tip of the knife.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes opened wider than before.

The young man's body trembled almost uncontrollably, barely stopped, moved his legs that seemed to be frozen, and moved into the store, bit by bit.

He had already regarded the previous vigilance on the road as random thoughts, trying to suppress his excitement and trembling, his mind was empty, he couldn't think of anything else, and he was not in a hurry, he just remembered that he was going into the store.

As for after going in?

doing what?

He couldn't react for a moment.

In short, it was like being scared stupid.

Seeing him coming in, Wei Dao stopped guarding the door. He went into the counter to collect the long knife, dragged out the chair, and sat in lightly and quietly. His whole body seemed to be soaked in water, soft and soft. The young man stood still in the shop, his first reaction was to raise his eyes to see Wei Dao, and he was a little shocked to see Wei Dao sitting in the recliner behind the counter.

Subtle emotions are mixed together, and there are mixed feelings in my heart, which is very complicated.

Is this really a person?

Is this the one that saved me just now?

Who is this person? !

Shock!

Am I wrong?

My brain seems to be out of order...

Ordinary people still have the possibility of illness, the life span of foundation building can be increased by fifty, the body of monks will not get sick easily, the life span of golden core can be increased by two hundred, all the roots of diseases of ordinary people cannot take root in the body, and the life span of Yuan Ying can be increased Five hundred, the book of changes cuts the marrow, completely widening the gap with ordinary people, and going up is another level, let's not mention it for the time being.

Thinking about it this way, it shouldn't be...

Wei Dao opened his eyes to look at the person, and asked, "Sit down. What do you want to eat?"

The young man was sitting in the corner of the dining table near the door on the right, with two walls behind him, a table in front of him, and a few seats around him, which seemed to be a very safe position.

He seemed to be woken up suddenly, blinked, straightened his back, sat upright, and said respectfully with the attitude of facing an elder who asked when his homework was going to be, "It's all right, the immortal elder has saved my life, and the kindness has not been repaid." , I want to bother you here again, I am ashamed and ashamed, and it is all up to the immortal leader to deal with it."

Wei Dao smiled softly, didn't look at anyone, didn't get up, he seemed to be disrespectful at all, as if he was stuck in the recliner, although he was a little impatient with the polite words, he didn't interrupt the other person, and he didn't slow down until the person finished speaking. Teng Teng said: "The red tape is all gone. If you have a meal in my restaurant, I will send you back. If you leave this restaurant, you will not blame me for your life or death. Have you thought about something better?"

The young man hesitated for a moment and replied, "Xianlu Qiongye?"

The voice was very small, and the more he said it, the smaller it was, as if he didn't intend to let Wei Dao know.

Wei Dao seemed nervous when he heard him, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Fu Snake, Fu who is like a tiger with wings, a snake that is as poisonous as a snake."

When Fu She said this, he felt a little relieved. He glanced at Wei Dao and found that he had no other emotions. He became bolder, and said cautiously and tentatively: "Does the immortal have a name? I am the direct descendant of the Tianyi Immortal Sect Master." Disciple, master praised me for my outstanding talent, but also lamented that it was a pity that I was born at an untimely time, although in today's world, cultivating immortals can no longer ascend to the top, and I have a long life without disease, but I still have some skills in eliminating demons and defending the Tao."

Because he mentioned the word Wei Dao, Wei Dao's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, just waiting to hear what else he could say.

Fu Snake looked at Wei Dao, and began to hesitate to speak.