Chapter 2 The person I am waiting for is not you
tower! tower! tower!
The crisp footsteps echoed in the street.
Two figures supporting each other walked slowly under the moonlight.
Because Liang Hui was weak, he would stop to catch his breath every ten meters or so and then set off again.
"Brother, many people are watching us."
Liang Si felt a little fearful as he was being stared at from the houses on both sides of the street.
In those candle-lit houses, the glances cast there were ones of disbelief, bewilderment, and helplessness.
However, these eyes focused on him could not have much impact on Liang Hui.
What really made him pay attention were the glances from the shadows, some cold, some gentle, each with a great sense of oppression.
Liang Hui knew that the owners of these gazes were all extraordinary people in this world (warriors and Taoists). It seemed that his guess was correct, and that memory that seemed to be from the future was really spread on a large scale.
"Xiao Si, no matter what happens, just move forward."
Liang Hui staggered as he walked, whispering instructions.
Liang Si nodded and continued to support the young man forward.
Not long after, Liang Hui and Liang Si arrived at the temple smoothly.
Withered weeds, fallen red paint, and a dilapidated, half-open door together make up the dilapidated temple.
Faced with such a scene, the young man did not hesitate. With the help of Liang Si, he pushed open the temple door and walked into the main hall.
It is called a hall, but in fact it is just a room of about 30 square meters.
The main hall was covered with thick dust, spider webs, and traces left by various small animals. Even the Buddha statue enshrined there was missing its head and half of its body, and there were many holes in the roof.
Liang Hui staggered to the head of the Buddha statue and sat down directly without paying attention to the dust on it.
Call ~
He let out a breath and raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his cheeks.
This body is still too weak. Not to mention compared with the extraordinary people in this world, it is even inferior to the body in the previous life.
It seems that after going through this crisis, it is time to start practicing.
"sit down."
Liang Hui looked at Liang Si, who seemed a little at a loss, and pointed to the floor beside him.
Hearing this, Liang Si also sat on the ground obediently.
As soon as I sat down, a lot of chaotic footsteps came from outside the temple.
Since the temple gate was not closed, Liang Hui clearly saw a dozen burly men in tight clothes, led by a lean, middle-aged man, coming to the gate.
These big men all had wolf heads embroidered on their clothes, and the middle-aged man who was leading them had a wolf head embroidered with gold thread on his clothes.
There is no doubt that these people are members of the Wild Wolf Gang, and there is only one person in the Wild Wolf Gang who can have a golden wolf head on his clothes.
The leader of the Wild Wolf Gang——Tian Xiang!
Through the moonlight, Tian Xiang saw the thin young man sitting on the head of the Buddha statue, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
Those sudden memories told him how terrifying the future achievements of the boy in front of him would be.
Even if all the memories are false, the boy's future will never be ordinary as long as he survives. After all, there are too many people receiving the memories, and those strong people who hope to transcend will push the boy forward.
No matter what, the boy will become someone that a small person like him looks up to.
As for the Wild Wolf Gang in his memory, it was destroyed by the young man because of Hong Er.
He had already seen the dead Hong Er in the boy's home, so there was no irreconcilable conflict between them.
As he thought about it, his complicated look turned into determination.
He glanced around and nodded to the big man next to him.
After that, he walked through the gate and towards the young man.
At the same time, sounds of metal colliding, fighting, and crazy cursing could be heard from outside the temple from time to time.
"Wild Wolf Gang, you are crazy!"
"Damn it, you want to monopolize the benefits, can you eat it?"
"Your Majesty, let me eliminate those people who are secretly watching you."
When he was five steps away from the young man, Tian Xiang stopped, bent his body slightly, and spoke respectfully.
After a pause, he continued:
"As for Hong Er who offended you, all his close relatives will be cleared out."
Liang Hui looked at the respectful middle-aged man in front of him with calm eyes, and spoke slowly:
"Boss Tian Xiang, I'm not some divine emperor. I'm just an ordinary farmer."
"That sudden memory was just a joke from God. How could someone like me accomplish such a great feat?"
The words were weak but sincere.
After hearing this, Tian Xiang's mouth twitched a little. You don't think you can achieve such a great cause. Why did you come here? You are waiting for your beloved.
Of course, Tian Xiang only had these words in his mind and didn't dare to say them out loud.
Instead, he took out a rectangular object wrapped in brown paper from his arms and placed it on the ground.
Then he raised his foot and kicked the object in front of the boy.
Under Liang Hui's inquiring gaze, he explained: "This item is the most precious thing of the Wild Wolf Gang. Just consider it as an apology for my poor discipline."
Liang Hui bent down and gently pushed aside a corner of the brown paper. When he saw the words "Blue Wolf", ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes.
In this extraordinary world under the feudal system, the most precious thing has never been gold, silver or money, but knowledge, among which the knowledge related to the extraordinary is the most valuable.
"I feel your feelings, let's let go of what happened in the past."
Liang Hui picked up the brown paper on the ground and made a promise.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Divine Emperor."
A hint of joy flashed in Tian Xiang's eyes, he knew that the favor had been done.
At this time, the shouting and killing outside the temple gradually subsided, and several blood-stained figures stood outside the temple, waiting quietly.
Tian Xiang felt a little pain in his heart when he saw this scene. The gang members he brought this time were all his diehard fans. Not to mention that most of them died, he would feel heartbroken even if one of them died.
"Your Majesty, I will lead my brothers back to heal their wounds first."
The most important thing for him to do this time was to resolve the conflict and to do favors. Now his purpose had been achieved. He was not going to participate in the following matters, and it was not something a small character like him could participate in.
Liang Hui obviously knew some of Tian Xiang's thoughts and waved his hand to signal him to leave.
Tian Xiang did not hesitate either.
Turn around.
He walked out of the temple and soon disappeared from the boy's sight with his gang.
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Cough. Cough.
"Big brother!"
Liang Si looked at his elder brother who started coughing violently with worried eyes.
Liang Hui waved his hand to stop Liang Si from saying anything else and whispered, "Nothing."
"His internal organs are severely damaged, his body is extremely weak, and coupled with the trek he went through not long ago, if nothing unexpected happens, he will not survive this night."
Amidst the laughter, a girl in a black dress slowly walked in from outside the temple.
The girl was young, graceful and slender, with flying black hair, lively eyes and a slightly pointed chin, like an elf under the moon, so beautiful that she was otherworldly.
"Sister-in-law, you are finally here, come and save big brother."
Liang Si was excited when he saw the girl's appearance.
After hearing these words, even with her girlish state of mind, her beautiful face froze for a moment, but soon turned into a smile.
"Hui, let me take a look at you. I happened to bring some healing medicine with me on this trip."
As she spoke, the girl quickened her pace, her black dress fluttering, making her snow-white and crystal body look like a mountain snow lotus.
"Su Yao, if you take another step forward, you will die!"
The weak and calm words echoed in the temple.
Although it did not contain any power, it made the woman stop.
"Hui, what are you doing? You are the Divine Emperor, and I am the Empress."
The girl named Su Yao was about to cry, her eyes full of sadness, as if she had been let down by the most important person in her life.
Liang Si on the side also cast a puzzled look. Isn't sister-in-law the one that eldest brother has been waiting for?
Seeing the girl's wonderful performance, Liang Hui felt a little helpless.
In the memory, the two of them faced all kinds of things together and finally walked together. What about now? The two of them just met for the first time. The feelings in the memory have never been reflected in reality.
That memory was like a movie from the previous life, or even worse than a movie, and some of the chance events were also very vague.
In other words, Su Yao and him are now a complete stranger. When a saint of a major demonic sect faces a stranger of great value, everyone knows how to make a choice.
Skinning and extracting the tendons, squeezing out all the value is the qualified method of magic.
Moreover, in his suspected future memories, he had never established the so-called Emperor and Empress of the Divine Court.
"Hui, it's really sad. After seeing that memory, I rushed here immediately, but what greeted me was your indifference."
Su Yao's delicate face was full of sadness.
Liang Hui just watched the girl move again and whispered:
"You think I don't have the means to bury you?"
In an instant, the girl's steps stopped abruptly. Before coming, she went to the boy's house to check, and of course she saw the cold corpses.
The sadness and frustration on his face and eyes disappeared completely, leaving only cunning, and he murmured in a low voice: "It seems that you are not here to wait for me, then who could it be?"
Unconsciously, a graceful figure in white appeared in her mind.
tower! tower! tower!
The orderly footsteps and the sound of swords clashing interrupted Su Yao's thoughts and disrupted the silence of the temple.
"Brother, it's the imperial army!"
Liang Si looked at the large number of figures approaching outside the temple and the raised torches, his voice filled with fear.
The strongest force in Huaiyuan Town has never been a gang, a powerful family, or a casual cultivator, but the Great Zhou government that suppresses Jiuzhou.
end!
At the command, all the soldiers stopped and clusters of fire illuminated the area around the temple.
"Mr. Liang, please come with us. His Majesty will give you martial arts, Taoist techniques, and treasures as long as you want them."
As they were talking, a bearded man in iron armor and a man dressed as a scholar walked up to the temple gate together.
"Hui, if you want, I can lead you to fight your way out. After all, you in the future personally crushed the empress's delusion of immortality."
"As for the emperors, there have never been magnanimous people from ancient times to the present."
Su Yao chuckled. As a prodigy of the young generation of the Holy Gate, she was confident that she could fight her way out.
Liang Hui shook his head, looked at the armored man and the scholar in front of the door, and said, "Please leave. I have no intention of joining the Great Zhou."
"Boy, don't think you can disobey the order issued by His Majesty himself by relying on those memories that you don't know whether they are true or false." The sturdy man in iron armor scolded.
"Mr. Liang, please come with us. Great wealth is waiting for you. Please don't make things difficult for us." The scholar persuaded gently.
Looking at the two people, one playing the good cop and the other playing the bad cop, Liang Hui had a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"What if I say no?"
"Liu Zhixian, I told you not to waste your time. The army is rushing forward. What can he do to resist now?"
The armored man had a ferocious look on his face, and raised his right fist, ready to let his soldiers go forward to test the waters first.
At this moment, the scholar also kept silent. His gentle eyes turned cold and fierce as he stared at the young man.
Su Yao, with a smile on her face, slowly disappeared from the temple. She was also curious about how the boy would deal with the situation.
cough! cough!
"I came here not only to wait for that person, but also because this place is empty and suitable for burying some idiots."
"Isn't it good to be alive, gentlemen?"
While speaking weakly, Liang Hui had already stretched out his palm. On his palm, which was covered with calluses and scars, a fist-sized bronze bell was suspended.
The bronze bell is broken but sacred, with fist marks, knife marks and scratches on it, and you can faintly hear the worship and prayers of all living beings.
As the bronze bell emerged, the armored sturdy man and the scholar were at first bewildered, and then they were filled with despair and fear.
"Flowing Light Clock!!!"
(End of this chapter)