medicine stone without medicine

Lou Hua took back Jin Jie's bone spur.

He curled his lips skillfully in a gentle and harmless smile.

Then, he turned around with a smile and looked at Qin Dongyi:

"Brother, are you here to look for me?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to hold Wuqing's wrist, and pressed down.

Wu Qing understood now, put away the scimitar, and moved away from him.

But Lou Hua didn't go to Qin Dongyi's side. He looked at himself, his hands were covered with blood, and there were some rips on his white clothes. Although the wound was healed, the bloodstains were still shocking, but more of them were splashed blood stains.

It looked like a bad guy who had just killed someone. In fact, he had just crawled out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"What are you doing?"

Lou Hua was taken aback by Qin Dongyi's words.

The man's tone was light, as if he was just asking an ordinary question, but Lou Hua could hear a hint of vigilance from it.

Indeed, he was already a murderous big devil, and just now there was a poisonous cloud, an explosion, and dead bodies lying all over the place. His good senior brother must be angry again.

Lou Hua was already sullen in her heart, but now she raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile on purpose:

"I'm killing people, don't you see it? Why, Lord Shuyue wants to do justice for the sky, eliminate harm for the people, and kill me?"

As soon as he said this, he noticed that Qin Dongyi clenched Qinghan in his hand.

The color in Lou Hua's pupils gradually grew brighter.

The dark emotions in his heart grew quietly, and he was on the verge of losing control.

He realized once again that the people in front of him were different from those 300 years ago.

In the past, Qin Dongyi would protect him with a sword, but now Lord Shuyue would only stand against him for the sake of others.

This is not his senior brother.

Lou Hua seemed to suddenly feel bored, he suppressed his smile, and looked Qin Dongyi up and down:

"How did you find me? Oh, forgot."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, tore off the string of silver bells on his wrist, and threw them to Qin Dongyi:

"Borrow it for fun, Shuyue-jun, don't mind."

The silver bell flipped several times in the air, and finally fell into Qin Dongyi's hands.

He lowered his eyes to look at the bell in his hand who had suffered so much and could no longer see its original appearance, his eyes gradually darkened.

This silver bell is a magic weapon made by himself, with a drop of his heart and soul in it, as long as the wearer is in danger, he can hear the warning, and can also identify the dangerous direction so that he can rush there quickly.

Chang Ying said that day that he gave the silver bell to Lou Hua, and Lian Yao said that Lou Hua had escaped from Qingyang Mountain.

He was unconscious at the time, and could only hear the silver bell ringing in his ears, loud and small, almost never stopped, indicating the dangerous situation of the wearer.

Qin Dongyi knew that he shouldn't take care of this matter, Lou Hua has long since had nothing to do with him, it's not his turn to worry about whether this person lives or dies.

But Qin Dongyi finally rushed over with the fastest speed, and he didn't know what he was doing.

However, when I came here, what I saw was such a scene.

Lou Hua escaped from the sea of ​​flames, blood and corpses were all over the ground, as he himself said, he was killing people.

Qin Dongyi slowly raised his eyes, facing the dark red eyes of Huahua upstairs.

The Qinghan sword in his hand is wrapped with a blue spiritual flow, making the grass leaves move without wind.

Again he overlooked one thing:

The person in front of him is not Thirteen from Qingyang Mountain, he is Lou Hua from Dark Fragrance Valley.

Even if it is not for others, it should be settled between themselves.

"Hey, why is the atmosphere so strange, don't be like this."

In the dead silence, a human voice cautiously said:

"Don't fight and kill, is it Mr. Shuyue from Qingyang Mountain? You seem to have misunderstood Mr. Lou."

It was getting late at this time, and under Wen Jianxian's persuasion, a group of people who were at war finally put down their weapons and went to the nearest town to find an inn to stay.

When they arrived at the place, Wen Jianxian took Qin Dongyi to tell a story.Lou Hua didn't bother to pay any attention to them, just asked the shopkeeper for a jug of wine, and climbed up to the roof alone to watch the moon.

The sky is fine tonight, and the full moon is surrounded by stars, casting a clear and cold light on the night.

Lou Hua took out Yinglong Nilin from the storage ring, put it in front of her eyes and stared at the moon for a while.

The bright white scales shone faintly under the moonlight, and colorful flashes could be faintly seen, which was more beautiful than all the jewelry Lou Hua had ever seen.

"It's so beautiful." He boasted casually.

"That's right?" Ying Long's tone was full of pride:

"I am the most beautiful and powerful dragon. You were born late. If you were tens of thousands of years earlier, you would still be able to see my real body. I am much more domineering than your little black dragon. Not only are my scales beautiful , I also have a pair of super big wings, and when I flap my wings, the earth will shake. With that dragon chant, all the elements of the world must obey my orders!"

"Yeah, you're amazing."

Lou Hua is somewhat perfunctory.

He twirled the reverse scale between his fingers for a while, and asked:

"What's the use of this?"

"Ni Lin, if I remember correctly, it doesn't represent a certain attribute, its effect is to 'strengthen'."

Ying Long didn't care about the perfunctory child, he answered seriously:

"For example, your spiritual power is of the ice attribute, and it can make your ice more pure. I think this is the reason why Wen Siqi put Nilin into the alchemy furnace. Only by purifying the flame and making the flame purer can you completely refine those half-demons. Make them suitable medicines."

Lou Hua nodded thoughtfully.

He was silent for a while, then sighed suddenly, stretched himself, and lay down on the roof tiles, a little dazed:

"I kind of envy them."

Ying Long was stunned: "Who do you envy?"

"Those half-demons. They don't understand anything when they are born. They just need to stay in the cage and eat and die. How wonderful."

Ying Long thought for a while: "Although they are all half-demons, they are far less handsome than you."

Lou Hua sighed:

"What's the use of looking good, without the strength to match it, beauty is just a burden, it's better to be ugly."

He paused:

"Old worm, tell me, why did the nine-headed monster create so many half-demons? The unsuccessful ones are used to refine medicine, what about me?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing." Mentioning this, Ying Long was a little absent-minded.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke solemnly:

"Baby, I want to ask you one thing."

"Huh?" Lou Hua slightly raised her eyebrows.

"I don't know what Xiangliu wants to do, but I want you to stop her as much as possible. I can't help this world too much, but I don't want to see the things I have worked so hard to protect destroyed before my eyes. You just be Help me, will you?"

After getting along these days, Ying Long almost discovered that Lou Hua is an extremely indifferent person.

His indifference not only to outsiders, but also to himself.There is no distinction between good and evil, regardless of feelings, and everything is done according to the mood.

It is almost impossible to let him fight for the common people, but even so, Ying Long still wants to try to persuade him, although he doesn't have much hope.

But to his surprise, Lou Hua gave a faint "hmm".

Ying Long thought he heard it wrong, but then he heard the man emphasize:

"I will."

The full moon peeled away the clouds and mists, and cast a faint layer of light on him.

Lou Hua narrowed her eyes slightly, a starlight reflected in her dark red eyes:

"I'm crazy, not stupid. I want to find that Hydra more than you, and ask her why she made something like me."

"Now that I've found her, I won't let her do what she wants to do. If she hurts me, she won't have a good life unless she steps over my dead body."

"Old worm, this is not for you."

Lou Hua put Ni Lin back into the storage ring, and remembered a section:

"By the way, your remnant body has six pieces. I found the dragon's breath, dragon marrow and reverse scale. Where are the dragon tendons, dragon soul and bones?"

"This..." Ying Long was somewhat embarrassed:

"I have to get close to a certain distance to perceive it."

Lou Hua sighed:

"Useless old stuff."

After finishing speaking, he brought the jug to his lips, raised his head and took a sip.

The clear wine reflected the moonlight, flowed over the corners of his lips, passed through the ups and downs of Adam's apple falling into the collarbone, and finally disappeared.

Under the moonlight, the beauties in white drinking alone on the roof constitute a scene of their own.

He is looking at the moon, and someone is looking at him.

Qin Dongyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Wen Jianxian beside him.

The man was still talking endlessly:

"That's the way it is. Although it is rumored that the Huaixing Pavilion was slaughtered by Mr. Lou, it is not at all. This may be just a conspiracy of the Jade Bone Sect behind it. Mr. Lou helped me a lot and made those murderers pay. The due price, if it wasn't for him, I might still be kept in the dark by my brother... that is, Wen Siqi before I die."

Wen Jianxian just came out of the small world, and he was forced to accept so many things that subverted his cognition, and he also experienced a sea of ​​corpses and blood.Although he has a carefree personality, he is still a little disappointed now.

He took a sip of the wine and grinned from the heat:

"Actually, Mr. Lou is pretty good, and he's not as bad as the rumors say. Mr. Shuyue, if you don't know him well, don't be prejudiced against him."

Wen Jianxian's speech was a little unclear, and he didn't know whether it was drunk or sincere.

Qin Dongyi curled up his hands hidden under his sleeves slightly.

Don't understand?He doesn't understand Lou Hua.

In memory, in rumors, and what he saw with his own eyes, none of them seemed to be the real him.

When he thought that Lou Hua was really a murderous devil like outsiders said, someone jumped out and said that he is a good person, don't misunderstand him.

Qin Dongyi didn't know what attitude he should use to face Lou Hua.

He stood silently under the moonlight for a long time, and when he looked up again, the people on the roof had disappeared.

Wen Jianxian swayed towards the inn with the jug in his arms, Qin Dongyi stood there for a while, and then followed.

The town is sparsely populated, and it is very quiet at night.

Qin Dongyi returned to his room, and when he opened the door and entered, he found that there was already a person lying on the bed.

The man in white was spread out on the bed, curled up inside like a kitten, not occupying much space.

Hearing the voice, he opened his eyes, the red pupils were very conspicuous in the night.

The portrait of Lou was drunk, his eyes were a little blurred, his aggression faded, and he felt a little more innocent and confused.

He just stared at Qin Dongyi for a while, then pursed his lips slightly, and pleaded softly:

"Mr. Shuyue."

"Give Qin Dongyi back to me, okay?"

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