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The fragrance of tuberose flowers became more intense, and the evil spirit belonging to the Louhua diffused silently.

Unaware of the imminent danger, Chang Ying innocently nodded at Louhua.

Lou Hua smiled softly and looked kind.

But probably only he himself knows that the darkness in his heart has already spread.

He is jealous.

Jealousy like crazy.

He hadn't seen Qin Dongyi for 300 years, but during this period, there was someone else who got so close to his senior brother without his knowledge.

Not even if it was his apprentice.

Lou Hua looked at Chang Ying, and lightly hooked her fingers at him:

"Child, come here."

Ying Long in his sea of ​​consciousness was the first to notice something was wrong, and he was shocked and said:

"Baby, he's just a child!!"

For the time being, Lou Hua didn't bother with him about what he called himself:

"I can see it."

Ying Long's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered that this guy is not a normal person, and he shouldn't be persuaded by normal people's thinking.

So he turned up the volume:

"He is Qin Dongyi's only apprentice!!"

"so?"

"If you hurt him, Qin Dongyi will hate you!"

"Hate is hate."

"He will be lonely without his apprentice!"

"He still has me."

The two argued in the sea of ​​consciousness, but they didn't make a distinction.

But Chang Ying still didn't realize it, and was leaning towards Lou Hua step by step.

They didn't pay attention, Chang Ying hid her wrist under her sleeve, a string of bells twitched lightly.

Ying Long was still screaming, but Lou Hua ignored him and raised his hand at Chang Ying.

Children are very fragile, just a little bit of demonic power can crush their seven orifices to bleed, making it impossible for them to survive.

Lou Hua's eyes glowed red.

However, the light only appeared for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

His hand landed on Chang Ying's head, but what he brought was not a threat of death, but lightly stroked the top of his hair.

Even the killing intent that was almost condensed around him disappeared, and the whole person was so gentle that he was not like him.

Ying Long's "No" stuck in his throat, he was relieved, but he was a little puzzled by Lou Hua's change of attitude.

But soon he understood.

A stream of light flashed across the sky, and a small black dot came from a distance.

When we got closer, we could see clearly that it was a figure.

He was dressed in a smoky blue robe that moved with the wind, and his black hair and clothes fluttered in one place, his posture was pleasing to the eye.

Lou Hua lightly stroked Chang Ying's hair, but her eyes fell on Qin Dongyi intentionally or unintentionally.

He watched Qin Dongyi stop a few steps away from him, but the first thing he said was:

"Aying, come here."

Lou Hua gritted her teeth slightly, retracted her hand consciously, and smiled innocently with curved lips:

"Brother, I didn't do anything, you ask him."

Chang Ying nodded heavily, for fear that Lou Hua would be misunderstood:

"Yes, Master, this brother is very nice."

Hearing this, Lou Hua couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at the child's simple mind, or something else.

He corrected:

"Child, I call your master senior brother, but you call me brother, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

"Huh? That's my uncle." Chang Ying was serious.

"Uncle Shi? I don't like this title. I'm afraid the term 'Shi Gong' is more appropriate for my relationship with your master."

"Building painting!"

Qin Dongyi frowned slightly and spoke harshly.

Lou Hua suppressed his smile:

"It's boring."

After that, he stretched his waist and ignored Qin Dongyi.

He lay back on the stone pile warmed by the sun behind him, humming the little tune he liked when he was young.

It was only at this time that Ying Long really felt relieved, he hesitated to speak, and finally asked:

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Isn't Qin Dongyi here? It's not good to be in front of him, and the sick man has to worry about me."

"...I thought you wouldn't care."

Hearing this, Lou Hua froze for a moment:

"I really don't care."

"then you?"

"got used to."

Lou Hua squinted her eyes slightly, and looked directly at the sun in the sky, without feeling glaring.

For a moment Ying Long didn't know how to respond.

And it wasn't until this time that Wu Yan brought the people who repaired the Pavilion to arrive after a long time.

A disciple came forward with a fairy binding lock, and Lou Hua cooperated very well, stretching out his hand to let the other party tie him up like a rice dumpling.

A long-bearded fairy from Xiuxiu Pavilion came over to check it out, and his brows became tighter the more he looked at it. Finally, he sighed heavily, wiped off his sweat, and said to Wu Yan:

"Here, the restrictions and barriers inside have been smashed to pieces. It won't be repaired in a while."

Wu Yan only feels a headache:

"Then move the cage here."

Hearing this, Lou Hua blinked:

"I don't want to live there, old man."

"It's up to you to choose?! Recognize clearly, you are a prisoner, not my guest of Qingyang Mountain!"

"That's it."

Lou Hua nodded, not caring at all, and lightly said:

"Then if you lock me up in one place, I'll smash another one to see how many places you have in Qingyang Mountain for me to ruin?"

Wu Yan's head was getting bigger, he thought about it, this is indeed something this lunatic can do, so he rubbed his eyebrows and gave way:

"Then you said where do you want to go?!"

"Good talk, good talk."

Lou Hua's goal was achieved, his eyes were bent with a smile, he glanced at Qin Dongyi over there, and said word by word:

"Shu, Tong, Yuan."

"You are delusional!"

Wu Yan got angry when he heard these three words.

Other elders or disciples may not be clear, but he has long suspected that this mad dog may have some habit of cutting off his sleeves, haunting Qin Dongyi all day long, and last time he did such nasty things in the mountain prison under the watchful eyes of everyone thing!At this time, he proposed to go to Shutong Courtyard, which was simply Sima Zhao's heart!

"Don't, elder, think twice."

Lou Hua's hair was a little messy, he raised his hand and rubbed it with his tied wrists, but to no avail, he tried hard to blow the broken hair aside.

The strand of hair was blown up, and obediently fell to the side, Lou Hua was satisfied, and continued:

"This Qingyang Mountain, only Shuyue-jun can keep an eye on me. If I was unhappy that day and killed hundreds of disciples casually, he would be too late to save him. Besides, Shuyue-jun is the most inseparable right now. It’s me, tie me to him for his convenience, isn’t it?”

Lou Hua's words always hit the nail on the head, and I have to admit that Wu Yan's heart was moved.

He gritted his teeth, and finally looked at Qin Dongyi questioningly.

Qin Dongyi had just been bitten by the dragon's breath today, and even after drinking Lou Hua's blood, his complexion was still not very good.

He had been lecturing Chang Ying just now, but he also heard what Lou Hua said.

Qin Dongyi sighed slightly, he already knew the choice Wu Yan wanted him to make, so he nodded and said:

"It's okay."

This made Lou Hua very satisfied.

In the end, he was surrounded by a group of people and sent to Shutongyuan.

Qin Dongyi was temporarily called to the meeting hall by the head of the sect. Wu Yan didn't know where to place the Louhua, so he tied the chain around his neck to the plane tree in Shutong courtyard on his own initiative.

Lou Hua achieved his goal, so he was very obedient from the beginning to the end, and didn't say a single unnecessary word.

Before leaving, he watched Wu Yan earnestly cast another layer of enchantment on Shutong Courtyard.

Lou Hua looked at it coldly and sighed:

"Knowing that I have bad intentions towards Qin Dongyi, the old guy still sent me to his courtyard. Should I thank him, or should I pity the sick boy?"

Ying Long imitated him and sighed:

"What's the matter, Qin Dongyi has to bear more, but it can exchange for the safety of the other Qingyang Mountain disciples, he thinks it's worth it."

"So, what's the point of being in such a place? These people will only sacrifice him when they encounter problems."

Lou Hua sat in the snow, the hem of her white clothes was covered with a thin layer of falling snow.

He touched a few snowflakes with his fingers, and before he could see them clearly, all the snowflakes turned into water.

He looked at it for a moment, and suddenly bent his lips slightly:

"You said, if I kill all the people in the world, will he never have to wrong himself again?"

He thought about it, and felt that this method was not feasible:

"No, it's not good."

When Ying Long heard this, his nose suddenly became sore.

He thought that the little lunatic was influenced by love, and was just about to say a few words along the way, when he heard the man continue:

"In this way, I have no way to threaten him."

OK, delusional.

Ying Long declined to comment.

"Actually, I have been to Shutongyuan before."

During the silence, Lou Hua suddenly spoke again:

"At that time, Shutongyuan was sunny every day, and the sycamore trees were lush and lush, and occasionally bloomed. I just haven't been here for 300 years. Why doesn't the snow stop?"

"Master!"

A sudden childish voice interrupted Lou Hua's thoughts.

He raised his eyes and saw Chang Ying appeared at the gate of Shutong Courtyard, holding something in his hand, running towards him excitedly.

When they got closer, Chang Ying cautiously reached out to Lou Hua.

Lou Hua glanced at it, it was a slightly larger cup, filled with hot tea, still steaming out.

The child was probably running over, and he was still a little out of breath. Tong Louhua explained:

"I asked Elder Lian Yao if he would come and take care of his health. Master suffered a lot of injuries in the past few days, so master."

Hearing that the kid actually called him Shigong, Lou Hua felt a little funny.

He looked at the tea, then at Chang Ying, and jokingly said:

"You begged for the hot tea for the prisoner's health, and Lian Yao found out, couldn't you faint from anger?"

"No." Chang Ying blinked:

"Elder Lian Yao also said that you like Jasmine, so you put some on purpose."

Hearing this, Lou Hua frowned.

He stared at the cup of tea with deep eyes, then raised his eyes to Chang Ying, suddenly reached out to take it, and drank it in one breath.

Not poisonous.

"Huh? This Elder Lian Yao has some friendship with you?"

Ying Long was also a little strange.

"No."

Lou Hua tried hard to recall the past about this Elder Lian Yao.

He only remembered that this elder often wore a purple dress, he was strict and indifferent, and he didn't even say a few words.

But Lou Hua really likes the faint smell of jasmine in tea.

He recalled briefly and felt that something was wrong, but he didn't get too entangled.

It's just irrelevant people, he never cared about anyone other than Qin Dongyi.

So, Lou Hua threw the cup casually, and asked Chang Ying with a smile:

"I'm a bad guy, didn't your master tell you?"

Hearing his question, Chang Ying scratched her head in embarrassment:

"I said it, but I don't think you are a bad person, Shigong. You are so gentle, I always want to get close to you."

It really is a child, so easy to deceive.

Lou Hua smiled and rolled her eyes, then moved her gaze down slowly, and saw the bells tied with smoky blue strings on Chang Ying's wrist, so she asked curiously:

"Little Aying, what is this?"

Chang Ying was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to show him the bell:

"Master gave it to me, saying that if there is any danger, he can hear the ringtone and rush to save me."

"That's it." Lou Hua seemed to like the string of bells very much, he looked at it again and again, finally sighed, and said sadly:

"Little Aying, I am so envious of you, you still have Master's protection."

"My master is your senior brother. Master, who protects the world, can also protect you."

"I?"

Lou Hua chuckled lightly:

"He doesn't like me very much. He doesn't let me talk to you, and locks me here. I'm far less lucky than you. If possible, I really want to have someone who can protect me."

Chang Ying has always been emotional, he heard Lou Hua say this, and saw the slight sadness in his eyes, finally gritted his teeth, untied the bell from his hand, and handed it to Lou Hua:

"Then I'll give you this, and you take it."

"Huh? It's not that good, is it?" Lou Hua slightly bent her lips:

"If your master sees it, will he teach you a lesson?"

"No, don't worry, my master treats me very well." Chang Ying took Lou Hua's hand and tied the bell on his wrist:

"Besides, I have been staying in Qingyang Mountain, so I won't encounter any danger, and it's useless to hold it."

"That's it." Lou Hua raised his hand to look at the bell on his wrist, as if he liked it very much.

He shook it and found that the bell didn't make a sound.In the next moment, he paused slightly, sniffed lightly, and then said to Chang Ying:

"Little Aying, your master is coming back soon, go back quickly."

Hearing the word "Master", Chang Ying's expression became visibly tense, and he hurriedly bid farewell to Lou Hua and hid back in his room.

"How can you even lie to children about things?"

Ying Long somewhat disliked it.

"Not a single word of what I just said is false, how can it be considered a lie?"

Lou Hua hid the bell under her sleeve.

About half a stick of incense time, Qin Dongyi also appeared at the gate of Shutong Courtyard.

He saw Lou Hua sitting under the sycamore tree, a thin layer of snow fell on the hem of his clothes, like an abandoned dog in a snowy night.

But even so, Qin Dongyi still didn't look at him more.

He went straight back to his house.

The wind and snow were howling outside, and the snow seemed to be getting heavier again.

A person as cultivated as Lou Hua can protect himself from the cold with just a little bit of spiritual power.

But for some reason, Lou Hua didn't do that.

He regarded himself as an ordinary person, just sitting in the snow like that.

He was dressed thinly, and the falling snow melted into water on his shoulders, soaked into the material of the clothes, and was blown by the cold wind until it almost condensed into ice.

Lou Hua didn't realize it, he shrunk himself into a ball, and didn't move until his fingers were so cold that he lost consciousness.

He moved his stiff knuckles, and with a flick of his hand, the chain around his neck fell off the sycamore tree.

Dragging the chain, he approached the bamboo house and knocked on Qin Dongyi's door.

"Brother."

There are warm lights squeezed out from inside the door, and even the snow is covered with a layer of light orange.

Lou Hua grabs the door with his fingernails:

"Brother, I'm so cold."

"Let me in, will you?"

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