Chapter 419 Old Weasel

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It was a dark night with few stars.

Yu Liang walked aimlessly on a wilderness trail.

In the night, the fireflies beside him flickered faintly.

Suddenly, a pair of bright eyes flickered in the grass, attracting his attention.

Yu Liang approached slowly and found that it was a little weasel. Its hind legs seemed to be injured, and the wound was bleeding.

"It's you!"

Yu Liang found a piece of snow-white fluff on the chest of the weasel, and he recognized the weasel instantly. Isn't this the one he met when he left Chang'an City before?

Yu Liang smiled and tried to make his voice sound gentle and harmless:

"Don't be afraid, let me see, I won't hurt you."

He slowly stretched out his hand to check the weasel's injuries.

The little weasel was obviously very alert, but under Yu Liang's gentle comfort, it gradually relaxed its vigilance and allowed Yu Liang to approach.

Yu Liang gently checked the wound and found that the weasel's leg seemed to be injured by some kind of trap.

"Hey, you've fallen into a trap."

Yu Liang said with a smile: "You've become a spirit, but you'll still fall into this trap?"

He carefully began to treat the weasel's wound, but perhaps because of the greater force in his hands or because he touched the weasel's wound, the little weasel suddenly whimpered in pain and trembled slightly.

"Hey, why are you still leaking urine? It's all over my hand!"

"Hey, so coquettish~"

Yu Liang looked at the urine on his hand and couldn't help laughing in disgust.

"Get out of here!"

The little weasel suddenly shouted in a tender and sharp voice, obviously angered by Yu Liang's words.

Yu Liang just chuckled twice, and then gently held it in his arms.

The little weasel struggled restlessly in his arms, obviously not used to such close contact.

Yu Liang held it, and his two big hands kept fiddling with it dishonestly.

"What do you want to do?" There was a hint of fear in the little weasel's voice.

"Hehe, I've never seen an animal become a spirit before, so I'm a little curious!" Yu Liang said with a smile.

Hearing this, the little weasel became even more scared, and it was worried that Yu Liang would do something bad to it.

"Ah~ Let me go!" It couldn't help but scream.

"Be honest!"

Yu Liang grabbed it and warned: "Otherwise I'll build a fire and roast you for a midnight snack!"

The little weasel was frightened by Yu Liang's threat, and immediately calmed down, not daring to move.

Yu Liang looked at the quiet little weasel in his arms, and a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Very good, you will be my pet from now on!"

With that, regardless of whether it agreed or not, Yu Liang took it away.

Go all the way.

Suddenly.

The sky suddenly blew up, and the sound of the wind was whistling, adding a touch of weirdness to the quiet night.

Yu Liang felt a hint of coolness from the water vapor and realized that it was about to rain.

He hurriedly quickened his pace, trying to find a place to take shelter before the rainstorm came.

Soon after.

At the end of his sight.

A dilapidated temple came into view.

Yu Liang quickened his pace again and approached quickly. He found that the plaque of the temple had been eroded by wind and rain, and the clay statues in the temple were so broken that it was difficult to recognize their original appearance.

Despite this, the temple can still provide Yu Liang with a shelter from the wind and rain.

He held the little weasel and entered the dilapidated temple.

Originally, Yu Liang tried to light a bonfire in the temple, but the air leaks everywhere made it difficult for the flame to burn stably, so he gave up.

He chose a place where the rain would not drip and sat down to rest, intending to wait until the morning when the rain stopped before continuing to move forward.

Holding the little weasel in his arms, it may also realize that it can't escape, so it just lies down safely.

Yu Liang closed his eyes slightly, just when he was dozing.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, making the doors and windows of the temple creak.

As the wind grew louder, Yu Liang felt the coolness of the water vapor on his body getting heavier and heavier, gradually turning into chill.

There's a problem!

After Yu Liang noticed something was wrong, he kept silent and continued to pretend to sleep. He wanted to see what kind of monsters and ghosts would pop out.

Whoosh~

The wind outside the temple was howling more and more.

It sounded like a constant whine.

Yu Liang couldn't help but frown slightly. The whine of the wind actually affected his mind a little.

Just as he was about to sit cross-legged and concentrate, Yu Liang felt an illusion in his mind.

In a haze-filled space, a huge figure sat in front.

After a closer look, it was an old woman, but some of its images could still be distinguished. It was a weasel.

"Little young man, thank you for saving my granddaughter!"

"Granddaughter? You mean the little weasel?"

"Yes!" The other party nodded.

Yu Liang looked at the old thing in front of him and thought to himself: I didn't expect that a little weasel spirit I caught would have such an extraordinary origin.

"You're welcome. Since it's your granddaughter and I've treated her injuries, I'll let it go now."

Hearing this, the other party shook his head slightly.

"Why? I treated her injuries and let her go. Do you have any other questions?" Yu Liang asked in a deep voice.

"I have no other intentions, young master, please don't worry."

"I just want to leave my granddaughter with you and let you take care of her for a while."

Hearing this, Yu Liang refused without hesitation: "Sorry, I don't have time!"

The old woman didn't seem surprised by his answer, and still said calmly: "I'm not bothering you for nothing, young master, I will definitely give you a generous gift after this matter."

"Sorry, I'm not interested!" Yu Liang refused again directly.

And thought to himself: Good guy, although I don't know why you want to leave your granddaughter with me, it must be a difficult thing to do, and a generous gift, even if you have a great thing, I don't want it!

"Young master, don't refuse so quickly..."

Just when the other party wanted to say something else, Yu Liang didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore.

In his arms, the original copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" emitted a faint light, then floated in front of Yu Liang, and turned automatically without wind.

In the haze illusion, martial arts figures emerged one after another.

Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, Nine Yin Manual Huang Shang, Central Divine Power Wang Chongyang, East Evil Huang Yaoshi, North Beggar Hong Qigong...

Among the many figures, the most eye-catching is the protagonist 'Yu Liang' and Li Mochou, the fairy couple!

"Don't be polite, come together!"

Just when the old woman was about to be beaten, she looked at the figures rushing up around her, but a smile appeared on her face.

Then the figure disappeared, and the entire illusion space disappeared.

"You ran fast!"

Yu Liang sighed and felt sorry at the same time. If the martial arts world view of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" had not been perfected, he would not be so passive, and he would never let the other party run away after he was materialized.

Whether it is coercion or inducement, as long as it is something that Yu Liang does not want to do, who can force him?

"It seems that I should also promote the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" story."

"Also, the new script should be put on the agenda!"

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