Chapter 16 The Road to Lonely (This chapter is free)

Reg was not a fool, so he naturally knew why Lu Wei'er's tears were flowing and for whom, but he still didn't move.

The shop owner finally got all the wounds on Reg's body, especially the one on his shoulder that was passing through was troublesome, and the thighs were covered with trauma, so there was no problem.

"The bandage is done, but I still need to take some medicine. Unfortunately, I don't have a healing magician here, otherwise I won't have to be so troublesome... Go and comfort your female companion, what are you crying."

The old man looked at Lu Weier on the second floor with a smile on his face, and added with a little slight slightest sentence: "If I were her, I would be moved."

Regg looked at the old man speechlessly, stood up, slowly walked up to the second floor, and walked to Lu Weier.

Looking at Lu Weier who was crying, Reg didn't know what to say for a moment. His life has always been very simple, and comforting the girl who was crying was obviously not his specialty.

He scratched his head helplessly, and Regg whispered: "It's over. Go back to sleep. No one will bother us anymore."

Lu Weier looked at Reg, stretched out her sleeves, wiped the tears from her face, and a reluctant smile appeared on her face, and reached out to Reg's arm: "I'll help you."

Regg shook his head and said, "I'm not at the point where I need someone to help you..."

Before Regg could finish his words, Lu Weier pulled over Regg's left hand without saying anything and put it on his shoulder. He pulled Regg's left hand with his left hand and held Regg's waist with his right hand.

Seeing that Lu Wei'er was quite determined, Reg no longer refused, and let Lu Wei'er help him back to the room and lay back on the bed.

"Lying down, I'll cook medicine for you."

Lu Weier ran away quickly, and didn't know how long it took, and brought a bowl of medicine with a strong smell of medicine.

"This is the medicine given to you by the store owner, which will be helpful for your physical recovery. You should drink it quickly."

Reg was not polite. Although the medicine was bitter, Reg did not frown, and drank it all in one breath and handed the bowl back to Lu Weier.

"My injury is fine. We will continue to set out tomorrow. We will arrive in the City of Holy Light soon."

Lu Weier frowned and said, "Regg, why don't we keep here for two days now? Your injuries are not light..."

Reg shook his head and said, "Anyway, we are in the carriage during the day and we won't hurt the wounds. It's okay, staying here will make it difficult to ensure that something happens again."

There are different faces at the rest station every night. Three people were killed today. Who knows who will come tomorrow?

Since ancient times, beauty has caused many disasters. Beauty has no intention of causing trouble, but why does it come from the sky?

This rest stop is not as safe as the city, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.

After taking the medicine, Regg, who was relaxed, fell asleep quickly. However, Lu Weier did not rush back to her room. Instead, she sat beside the bed and stared at Regg who was sleeping.

Since I met Reg, this young man seemed to be a hedgehog, with an inaccessible indifference all over his body. Indifference protected him like a hedgehog's thorn and prevented others from getting close. Now, for the first time I saw Reg who was sleeping, his sleeping face even had a little childishness.

Does this young man like a hedgehog also have a heart as soft as a hedgehog?

Lu Weier was stunned for a moment when she thought about the little things that happened between herself and Reg these days.

Reg had woken up when it was dawn. The habit he had developed for a long time made him never sleep until dawn. He turned his head and looked at the door, but was slightly stunned.

Lu Wei'er actually lay in front of her window and fell asleep in a rather uncomfortable position.

In the sleeping dream, Lu Weier actually had a two-point smile on her face, a kind of unprepared and happy smile.

Did you dream about something that made her happy?

Reg did not wake her up, but quietly got out of bed and gently put the quilt on her, perhaps because of fatigue, or because sleeping like this, the soft quilt roughly wrapped around her body and did not wake her up.

Regg took a long breath and began to check his injuries. He walked two steps and touched the wound on his shoulder, but Regg was a little stunned.

I can't feel any pain in my trauma!

Regg untied the cloth strap on his shoulder strangely and gently lifted the ointment on the surface, but was surprised to find that the wound pierced by the sword had been healed. It had already scarred at this moment. I am afraid that after some time, the scar would almost fall off.

What kind of injury medicine is this? It is so powerful?

When Regg thought of this in his mind, he suddenly remembered that after he was injured when he saved Lu Wei'er a few days ago, his wound healed quickly. Could it be because of his own body?

Reg quickly gave up and continued to think, opened the door gently, and came to the store below.

The shop owner was already in his position. Seeing Reg come down, he asked in surprise: "Young man, you have injuries on your body, why don't you take a rest?"

Reg smiled at the shop owner and sat down at the counter: "Boss, we're going to go on the road soon. Before that, is there anything I can serve you?"

The shop owner smiled and said, "Do you want to repay me?"

Reg nodded and smiled: "Yes."

The shop owner cracked his mouth and smiled: "Okay, look at your appearance. If you don't let you do anything, you will feel uneasy. This way, you should go to the Holy Light City, right?"

Reg nodded, and the shop owner pulled out the cabinet below for a while, took out a small package and placed it on the table: "There is a package here. Please help me deliver it to the Tedlin Blacksmith Shop in the south of the Holy Light City, and handed the bag to Tedlin Goth, the owner of the Blacksmith Shop."

Reg nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, I will definitely deliver the items."

After tying another knot on the small package, Reg didn't ask what was in the package and directly put the package into the space ring.

The shop owner laughed and said, "I'll tell you something else. The iron box I used last night was made by Tedlin himself."

Regg's eyes lit up. It seemed that Tedlin should be a skilled craftsman and a foundry master. If he had the chance to see it, he would have a chance to see it.

Lu Weier was awakened by the sound of getting up at the surrounding business trips. She found the quilt covered by her body. When she touched the quilt, Lu Weier felt a little sweet for a moment. Although this journey was thrilling, it suddenly seemed that these thrilling things were nothing.

After sorting out, Lu Weier walked out of the door and came to the first floor, but saw Reg already sitting next to the table with breakfast on the table. Seeing herself coming down, Reg pointed to the bench opposite and smiled and said, "Eat breakfast, after breakfast, let's continue to set off."

The lion scorpion that was originally piled up outside the door had long disappeared, leaving only a large pool of blood. Regg wondered whether the two guys who came out last night had broken the lion scorpion, otherwise they would not be able to move away from this lion scorpion, which was much stronger than the cow.

Even the three corpses in the distance were gone and seemed to have been cleaned up, but Reg was not surprised. It was normal for a few people to die in this world.

Although there are laws on the Demon Moon Continent, whether it is a human empire or other racial countries, this law usually has great limitations, especially outside the city, where almost no one cares. Even in the city, as long as both sides agree to a duel, it is not subject to control.

It's really normal for a dead person.

Regg and Lu Weir sat in the carriage, left the rest stop and headed to the City of Holy Light.

Reg's injury was almost healed, and the bumps in the carriage were nothing to him. He closed his eyes slightly, thinking about the battle last night.

When he saw the water magician cast the first water bomb to attack him, Regg felt in his heart that the fire hit him when the fire hit him. The water bomb could not cause any damage to him.

The facts also proved that Reg's feeling was right, which surprised Reg very much. His left hand seemed to be getting more and more magical, with infinite power, more flexible than his right hand, not afraid of flames, not afraid of water magic...

Is this arm already completely immune to magic?

This sounds a bit terrifying, but after seeing the strange red crystal falling in the air, the sinister experience of the demons in the red crystal trying to compete for their own body, Regg's nerves have begun to become a little numb.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to try other magic, but it is a pity that the only thing that is immune to is the arms, perhaps also the neck and head. Other parts of my body do not have this immunity. Otherwise, wouldn’t I be a demon-free force and become a magician killer?

Lu Weier sat opposite Reg, looked at Reg with his eyes closed, and suddenly spoke, "Reg, are you good to stay in the Purple Moon Sword Sect?"

Regg opened his eyes and looked at Lu Weier in surprise. Lu Weier had a little shyness in his eyes, but he still looked straight into Regg's eyes bravely, looking forward to Regg's answer.

Regg lowered his eyes, shook his head, and turned his eyes out the window: "I have something else to do. I'll send you back. After completing Lambert's instructions, I will leave."

Lu Weier's eyes showed a little disappointment, she lowered her head, and after a while, her face had returned to calm.

In the carriage, calm returned to normal.

Regg let out a breath slowly. Even though Regg didn't understand 10, he understood seven points. He saved her in the most dangerous time. He went through danger last night. It was normal for Lu Weir to have a good impression of herself, perhaps more than he liked her.

Perhaps it is as Lu Weier said, if you stay in the Purple Moon Sword Sect, you may get a lot, but can Regg stay?

cannot.

Reg's personality and the fighting qi technique that Reg practiced would not allow Reg to agree to stop his footsteps in the Purple Moon Sword Sect.

"The Fighting Qi Art you have practiced is of great origin. I don't know which level of the Fighting Qi Art belongs to the God-level, Saint-level, High-level, Middle-level, Low-level, But I think it is definitely above the Saint-level, and even a very small number of God-level Fighting Qi Art. You cannot easily show your fighting skills. Fighting skills are the ones that can best expose this Fighting Qi Art."

"Your path of cultivation is destined to be difficult. No one can help you, or even some unknown secret sects, they can only seek to seize your fighting skills. You can only rely on yourself. This is destined to be a lonely path that keeps getting stronger."

This was what Lambert said to Regg the night before Regg left Bali, and Regg agreed with him.

Because the greed and sinister nature of human nature will never change.
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