The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Zhong Liyang's eyebrows were heavy, and he said after a while: "Tell him that there is no need to sacrifice the sword, and just let him directly use the Dutian Divine Fire to temper it at the right time."

Lin Xing had known for a long time that Zhong Liyang no longer planned to use Lou Yueyang to sacrifice the sword, but when he heard it with his own ears, he couldn't help but sigh. Even though Shen Yulou hurt her so badly, he was still reluctant to kill her.

Love is really magical, it can make people like him humble.

Lowering his head and looking at the huge body where Yin Dan had transformed into its original form, Zhong Liyang looked disgusted: "Hurry up and feed the fish in the karma pond, and throw away this chair too."

Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, and asked someone to clean it up.

Suddenly there was another loud noise downstairs. Lin Xing thought it was the remnant soul of Meng Tapir, so he went to check and found that it was not the case.

Zhong Liyang returned to Qiutang Tower after taking a bath.

Lou Yueyang's condition has improved greatly. The fever has gone away and his breathing and pulse have become even.

He sat on the edge of the bed and gently squeezed her hand. It was small and white, as tender as a child's hand.

He lifted the quilt, and her smooth and straight right thigh was wrapped in a layer of cloth, with traces of blood spilling out of it. He untied the cotton cloth, sprinkled the powder on it, raised her legs and gave her a new strip of cloth. Wrap up.

The dusk light filtered in through the screen window, and everything in the house was smeared with a layer of sparkling gold.

Lou Yueyang opened her eyes and saw Zhong Liyang, who was bandaging herself meticulously.

The setting sun shone clearly on his chin.

He had a good-looking appearance, but usually he always gave people a sinister and vicious vibe. At this time, he was bandaging her quietly, which actually gave her the illusion that he was also a very kind and gentle person.

She looked down and found that he was holding her thigh.

She screamed in fright and quickly pulled the quilt to cover her.

The excellent feeling in Zhong Liyang's hand suddenly disappeared, and something seemed to be missing in his palm.

Only then did he realize that she had woken up at some point. Seeing how frightened she was, he felt helpless: "Did you forget that you were bitten by a snake? I was bandaging you, what were you thinking?"

Fortunately, it has been bandaged, otherwise the wound might bleed again due to her excitement.

Lou Yueyang blushed and forced himself to sit up.

Zhong Liyang took a pillow and put it on the back of her waist: "How do you feel? Are you dizzy? Are you hungry?"

Lou Yueyang shook his head, scratched his messy hair and asked without answering, "How long have I been asleep?"

Zhong Liyang pursed his lips and said, "It's been a day and a night."

"What about the snake? I remember I seemed to have killed it, but another one escaped."

Zhong Liyang replied: "I found him and killed him. You don't have to be afraid."

Lou Yueyang breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What kind of snake is this? Its poison is so strong."

Zhong Liyang was afraid that telling the truth would make her worry, so he said casually: "It's just an unknown poisonous snake. I'll give you a few injections and some medicine and you'll be fine."

Lou Yueyang nodded and said with lingering fear: "I was scared to death. I thought my legs were going to be sawed off this time!"

Zhong Liyang chuckled, and suddenly thought of what Wuchen and Mingkui said, and asked: "Do you know any masters? For example, a monk or something like that?"

Lou Yueyang gently pressed around the thigh wound and found that there was still feeling. She felt relieved. When Zhong Liyang asked, she thought hard, and then replied decisively: "No, I hardly know any monks, let alone He is an eminent monk."

Zhong Liyang put down the snack, just don't recognize him.

Although Wuchen is bald, he is pretty good-looking. In addition, if what Ming Kui said is true, he may have an irreversible relationship with Shen Yulou or Shen Yulou in his previous life. It is difficult to guarantee that Lou Yueyang will not be tempted by such a person.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

But if Shen Yulou didn't have such a person in his memory, then the situation wouldn't be too bad.

Just as he was talking, Lin Xing knocked on the window outside the door.

Zhong Liyang found that Lin Xing always came to find them when they were alone.

He suppressed his anger and said softly to Lou Yueyang: "I'm going out for a while and let Xiaoyi come and take care of you first. You have a good rest and take good care of yourself."

Lou Yueyang smiled lightly and nodded. After this incident, her image of him inexplicably changed a lot.

Zhong Liyang walked out and asked angrily: "What happened?"

Lin Xing didn't pay attention to his master's tone and said hurriedly: "Sir, Lou Zhiyan has run away!"

Zhong Liyang was stunned for a moment, looked inside, and then quickly left Qiutang Tower, asking: "Lou Yueyang's master? That old Taoist priest?"

Lin Xing nodded and said anxiously: "When my subordinates arrived, Lou Zhiyan had already left Fuxue Palace through the willow tree passage of Ziqing Palace. I sent people to chase him, but there is a high probability that we will not be able to catch him. I hope you will take action in person." "

Zhong Liyang thought for a moment and replied nonchalantly: "The old Taoist priest doesn't have much ability. He is not even as capable as the sixteen-year-old Shen Yulou. What is there to be afraid of?"

He didn't have much impression of Lou Zhiyan, but he vaguely remembered that he was an old man with a white beard. When he rushed into Luoying Mountain in person, dozens of masters and disciples of the Shenxiao Sect were wiped out without even taking three moves from him. .

It can be said that without the dozens of masters of various sects a thousand years ago, the Taoist sect is indeed in decline.

The reason why the souls of Lou Zhiyan and the others were obtained before were entirely to use them to blackmail Lou Yueyang into jumping into the sacrificial pit voluntarily, but now that Lou Yueyang no longer has to sacrifice the sword, there is no use for them to stay here.

So he didn't take Lou Zhiyan's escape seriously at all.

It is estimated that if this old guy goes out, he will be captured by the local city god and sent to the underworld to be reincarnated. There is no threat to him.

"Catch him if he can. If he can't, ask Ming Kui. Since he is Lou Yueyang's master, just let him be reincarnated." Zhong Liyang said coldly.

Lin Xing felt relieved when he saw that he didn't blame him, and then said, "What about the remaining people?"

Zhong Liyang was too lazy to care: "It's up to you."

"Yes." Lin Xing responded, and then he headed towards Le'anting where Senior Uncle Lou Yueyang was banned.

Le'an Pavilion is small and adjacent to Yechi. It is an excellent location for watching the rain in Floating Snow Palace.

But Zhong Liyang never brought Lou Yueyang here. In addition to a lot of ashes and dragon fish bones, it also houses those who were disobedient.

The souls of Lou Zhiyan and Shenxiaomen are all imprisoned here.

Lin Xing opened the door, his green eyes arrogantly looking at Meng Lian and the other dead souls.

Meng Lian also clenched his hands and looked at him warily.

Lin Xing originally wanted to give these people to Meng Tapir directly, but when he thought about it, Lou Yueyang was now regarded as a treasure by Zhong Liyang, and it would not be good to directly kill her people.

After thinking about it, he decided to keep them locked up, just in case there would be any use in the future...

He made up his mind, built more barriers, and left Leanting.

Meng Lian breathed a sigh of relief and gradually loosened his hand. A red feather lay quietly on the palm of his hand.