The enemy has a crush on me

Nuba gave Qing Ze a half-doubting look, and then stopped.

This scene is too far from the reunion scene that Qingze imagined, Qingze kept sitting on the ground, counted the stones, and did not look in Yinglong's direction.After Ying Long made his voice, no one spoke again, and it was quiet for a few seconds. Qing Ze felt a little embarrassed, pretended to cough calmly, and still raised his head.

He found that Ying Long stood in front of him at some point.

Qing Ze glanced behind him, Tiannv Ba seemed to have gone to rest somewhere near the pool.He looked away again, and finally met Ying Long's gaze.

Those eyes were still pitch-black, looking at Qing Ze.He even stretched out his hand, as if to show mercy and pull Zinsze up.

Qing Ze subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Ying Long.

Ying Long's hands were slender and strong, and when he held them, he found that they were so cold that they were bone-chilling.Qingze remembered that the ancient beasts were different from spirits, they had breathing, heartbeat, and warm skin, but the skin he was holding was not warm at all.If it wasn't for Qing Ze's rationality, he would almost have thrown that hand away.

Ying Long held Qing Ze's hand, and pulled Qing Ze up.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qingze even felt that it was quite difficult for him to pull himself up, so he frowned and coughed a few times when he stood up.

It was the first time for him to look directly at Ying Long at such a close distance. Now that he has read more ancient books and picture albums, he can gradually distinguish beauty from ugliness:

This frightening figure in the legend was simply beautiful.

His black hair is long and straight, cascading down to his buttocks, and the color is richer than the ink that cannot be fainted.Under the extremely sharp sword eyebrows, there are a pair of affectionate black eyes and a thin lip with waves deeper than the deep pool.

He is not as gruff as a banshee, nor is he as approachable as Bai Ze. He is wrapped in a body made of gold and scarred. Although he often frowns and looks too cold, he is still so good to see.

Every inch of muscle, every inch of his body, and his natural complexion complement each other with his oppressive power that has been at the top for a long time.

He is so tall everywhere, the only place that can be called soft is the two long and curled eyelashes. At this time, the eyelashes are trembling slightly with coughing, like a small fan.

The moon in the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is your sweetheart.If he had a better temper, he would definitely be the lover in the dreams of many men and women in the Three Realms.

Ying Long coughed a few times and then squeezed his lips tightly, his lips were pale and completely devoid of blood.

He turned his head to look at Qing Ze again: "You didn't take advantage of the chaos to go out and cause damage, maybe you really changed your temper."

Qing Ze said: "I, I can't even go out to this beach, and I don't like to cause damage."

Ying Long snorted, and the scene became cold again.

Qingze thought of the altar of dragon saliva again, transformed it out, held it in his hand, and found that there was not much left in it.He felt that Ying Long was not as scary as before, so he held the wine in front of him and said, "Drink?"

Ying Long shook his head.

Seeing that he didn't drink, Qing Ze was also reluctant to drink, so he carefully put away the wine again.Ying Long stared at his series of movements and was stunned for a while.

Qing Ze said: "They all say you are scary."

Ying Long said, "Do you think I'm scary?"

Qing Ze said: "It's very scary."

In fact, he still wanted to say that you should be a good person, but he is not drinking now after all. Referring to Ying Long's long-standing comments, he is not sure whether this personal guess is a compliment to Long, so he didn't say it again.

The other little demons said that he was ignorant and innocent, but even he was vaguely aware of how weak Ying Long was.

Ying Long's demeanor was as usual, he stood silently for a while, didn't hear Qing Ze speak again, he tossed his robe sleeves and turned around.

Qing Ze really couldn't think of any words of greeting, he watched Ying Long leave, and stood up straight with the help of the stone.

Nuba walked up to Ying Long, looked at Ying Long, and glanced at Qing Ze from afar.

After Qing Ze went back, he put the matter behind him, and after a few days, he asked Bai Ze when serving tea, and confirmed the fact that Ying Long was seriously injured.

The demon god descended into the world, causing turmoil in the Three Realms and blood flow, and no one dared to touch its edge.

The world only knows that Yinglong's mana is unfathomable and moody, but they don't know why he helps.

He has an endless life and the mana to cross the Three Realms, why on earth would he risk his life to participate in this fight that is not worth the gain?

Said that Yinglong couldn't bear to see that the world was about to fall and all living beings were suffering?

That Yinglong?

That was really laughable.

Others couldn't figure it out, so they said: Ying Long wanted to show kindness to everyone and restore his reputation.

How could Ying Long, who has been doing his own thing since the prehistoric times, suddenly care about the so-called "fame"?Although it is really illogical, they can comfort themselves after all: the minds of these powerful adults are beyond ordinary people's guess.

Ying Long is too far away from everyone, when he is silent, no one can guess his mind.

Maybe Bai Ze knew it, so he rarely stopped him angrily before he left.

If Bai Ze had persuaded him sincerely at the beginning, when this all-powerful ancient beast left, he would never have thought that he would come back alive.

But no matter what kind of thoughts Ying Long had, he was able to kill Chi You and save the Three Realms after all.Gratitude or fear, his reputation for violence that has been widely circulated since the beginning of the prehistoric era was completely forgotten overnight by everyone, and he became a mighty and invincible god of war.

This result should be a good thing for Ying Long, but Bai Ze disagrees.He has always been an elegant and amiable person who doesn't show emotions, but this time Yinglong landed on the island, he didn't show any good looks.

Even when Qingze asked him about the battle of chasing the deer, he mentioned it briefly, and he couldn't hear the slightest joy of Yinglong's victory and sealing of the demon god.

Qing Ze couldn't ask any more details, so he asked: Master Bai Ze, you seem to be in a bad mood?

Bai Ze took a sip of his tea in a leisurely manner, with a warm smile on his face.

how you said that?He said.

Qing Ze said: ...

He closed his mouth wisely, thought for a while, and asked, what about the female demon?

Bai Ze is still drinking tea.

Qing Ze suspected that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked again, and felt a little uneasy for a while, seeing Bai Ze put down his teacup and his expression returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Ze put down his teacup and sighed: Nuba is a poor person.

Ying Long and Nu Ba did not always walk together after the war.

Nuba is not an ancient beast, nor is it a fairy race. She is a celestial girl who was born after the birth of the human race because humans found fire and worshiped fire.To put it bluntly, it is more like the descendant gods of the non-creation protoss.Her mana comes from human belief rather than itself, because the appearance of fire means "life" to human beings, and at the beginning, human beings did not realize that fire has great destructive power besides representing "life", so I hope it There are advantages and no disadvantages, so I imagined a pure female image in a green skirt based on Nuwa, the creation protoss.

In the battle for the deer, the female demon couldn't bear to be wiped out, so she went down to the earth to help the Yellow Emperor.She was originally a god born for the worship of the human race, so she was naturally willing to do her best for the human race.The battle for the deer made her unable to return to heaven, so she wandered around the world alone.

At the beginning of her stay in the world, she was highly respected by the people of all tribes, but within a few days people discovered that her divine power was a double-edged sword.The female demon was born with fire, and she was originally the god of drought.She was injured, and lost control of her mana in the human world. Wherever she went, she went to thousands of miles, and the farmland was barren, and people's attitudes towards her changed subtly.

At the beginning, it was a god-off altar.The wood is not the best, the length is different, and it is inevitable to cut corners, and it will creak when touched.On it were several half-new tripods and gui with mottled green mottled moldy green, filled with pork, beef, sheep, and duck meat whose skin was hard and cracked after being smoked, with a few pillars of residual incense slantingly lit in the middle, and when the wind blew, The gray incense ash made the skin covered with dandruff-like white froth.

The tanned skin of the priests was as dark as the flesh on the altar. They sang and danced for a while, and finally sang a chorus respectfully kneeling and shaking their voices. Then he lost his tune.

There are only three words in that word, and upon listening carefully, it turns out that it is "God's journey to the north!"

Please let God go north!

Please let God go north!

Nuba felt ashamed of what she had seen, so she really went all the way north.

People think that sending the gods to the gods is effective for the female demons, and it is more natural for the female demons to find the gods sending the sacrifices every time they go to a place.

"God to the North! God to the North! God to the North!"

She traveled all the way to the north of the uninhabited Ruoshui, sat there for three days and three nights, and lit a fire.

After living for a few days, she only saw Yanliang that she had never imagined, so she might as well cut herself off here and make up for this mistake.

But it was raining patter from the sky, dousing the fire in her hand.

She and Ying Long met again in the north of Ruoshui.

Yinglong and Nuba went together, using his mana to restrain the drought-causing power of Nuba, and the drought came to an end in the north of Ruoshui.

Later generations rumored that Nuba lived in seclusion in the north of Ruoshui since then.

Yinglong's landing on the island this time is precisely to seek restraint for Nuba.

Qing Ze asked: "Did Master Bai Ze find it?"

Bai Ze shook his head and said that it was almost impossible to find it, and told Ying Long that it would take some time, and he just wanted them to spend more time on the island...

He stopped here and looked at Qing Ze who was kneeling in front of him: "I've told you everything I can tell you, don't you have anything else to ask?"

Qing Ze nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Bai Ze."

He had some vague understanding in his heart.Those cognitions disturbed his heart, and before he could figure it out clearly, he saw a celestial girl beside Ying Long.The flowers and branches are graceful and graceful, and the fairy spirit is faint.The first time Qingze saw the two standing together, he remembered the words "a couple of people" written in the book he read earlier.

After hearing what Bai Ze said, he was sad that his daughter-in-law was so sad, and even more sad that the story was too romantic.But the Yinglong in this story is different from other stories, it is farther from the rumors, and closer to his fiction.He is no longer just a thin and terrifying image in the rumors, but a flesh and blood existence.

Ying Long has such a bad temper, he probably doesn't know anyone else on the island except Bai Ze and him, so he can only face the female demon every day.Qing Ze thought, this is impossible.Then he began to run to the pool where Yinglong lived frequently.The number of times of running has increased, and Meng Wu also has some understanding of "serious injuries".

He thought that his relationship with Ying Long was pretty good now, and thought he might as well do his part to heal Ying Long's wounds, so he began to read ancient books and refine medicine with great enthusiasm.Bai Ze had so many books in his collection, he dug out all the medical books, no matter whether he could understand them or not, he swallowed them and memorized them in a hurry, and then went back to study them carefully.

He has nothing but time.

How else can you say that everything is possible, some things, you never know how bad you can do it before you do it.After digging through the tenth batch of pills, Qing Ze finally picked out one that was barely visible, picked a small bottle and sent it to Ying Long.

Ying Long uncorked the bottle under Qingze's gaze as if offering a treasure: an inconspicuous, round medicine ball rolled into his palm, and when he smelled it carefully, he could still vaguely smell the paste.

When Qingze saw that pill, he was puzzled, remembering that he didn't feel so awkward when he practiced it, but it was the best-looking one among the ten pills he picked.The one in front of me is more like poison/medicine than healing medicine.

Ying Long didn't say anything, just put the medicine under the tip of his nose and sniffed it. After confirming that it was not poisonous, he swallowed it and said thank you.

The majestic ancient beast, when it smelled this strange-smelling wound medicine, the tip of its nose moved slightly like a puppy.

Qing Ze tilted his head, although it should be impossible, but he found that Ying Long seemed not able to deal with the kindness shown to him by others.

Thinking about it this way, he asked Ai Qiqi timidly: "I will make medicine for you every day from now on, okay?"

Ying Long shook his head.

Qing Ze's expression suddenly collapsed.

Ying Long saw his expression, pursed his lips, and added: "It's too bitter."

This is the last of the "several relationships" he had with Ying Long hundreds of years ago.