The villain is addicted to my furry

He was able to wake up!

Ji Rushuang was panting heavily, as the Holy Envoy of the Night Palace, she was rarely in such a mess.Not only her, but even Bo Gutong's experienced Mo Yi was startled.

You know, "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly" is a rare flower and weed unique to the Night Palace, even if it is placed in the entire Demon Realm, it is a treasure that is hard to find.Because it can be "offensive and defensive", it is only beneficial to demon cultivators, and it is quite poisonous to other monks. It is quite useful in actual combat, which is equivalent to eliminating the possibility of being taken away by the enemy and injuring oneself in turn.

People with weak cultivation would fall into a coma after smelling a little bit of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly", let alone Zhou Yutang wearing it for so long, if he was not a divine beast, he would have gone mad and exploded to death.Even Qingzheng Daoist and Yan Quanzi are as powerful, relying on their own high-level cultivation, they may be able to avoid getting mad and poisonous, but they will definitely "fall into a dream", and there is no one who can't wake up for ten or eight years.

There are annotations in ancient books. It is said that if the poisoned person is strong enough, he can wake up.

But it's easier said than done. Since ancient times, there were no eight thousand or ten thousand powerful immortals who died under "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly". Wake up and finally drive the crane back to the west.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, can really wake up with super willpower?

Ji Rushuang's beautiful eyes revealed a cruel coldness. She gently brushed the bloody wound with her bare hand, and she couldn't help being stunned. She lowered her head and saw that although the blood had stopped, the wound hadn't healed yet!

Ji Rushuang's eyes widened in disbelief. Like Mo Yi, she has practiced kung fu skills with great proficiency. At their level and realm, her flesh, muscles, and bones are already "invulnerable". Although ordinary spiritual weapons can also hurt them, the wound will be instantly Healing—except for injuries caused by artifacts such as Yehuoxiao and Burning Bone Sword.

But now a hole was poked in her body, and this hole was injured by the Phoenix Divine Fire, and it couldn't heal!

Zhou Yutang's complexion was not as good-looking as Ji Rushuang's. He saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and his neck was grabbed by someone, and the feeling of suffocation instantly swept through his whole body! "This lord really admires you master and servant, you are the top freaks. You wake up with willpower, which is indeed commendable, but you might as well not be able to sleep, and forcefully break through "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly", you will not feel well." ?” Mo Yi’s lips curled up in a frenzied arc, and he didn’t turn his head back, his hands were still pinching Zhou Yutang’s neck, talking and laughing happily, “Xie Lingxiao, do you know what happened to the last person who pointed a sword at me?”

Niantang's sword was cold and cold, and it was aimed at the small vest of Mo Yi.Xie Yang's expression was more sinister than the sword in his hand. "Palace Master." Ji Rushuang was really afraid that Mo Yi would do something to kill Xie Yang. The Supreme Immortal Sect would definitely not let it go, and Daoist Qing Yong would definitely come to seek revenge. Yes, but the battle between immortals and demons is not as simple as it sounds. If several sects really want to fight together, the Night Palace will definitely be damaged.Mo Yi's ambition to dominate the world came after revenge, and he didn't want to damage his combat power before the revenge was avenged.

The above is only secondary, the most important thing is that Xie Yang is a rare talent, we should give him benefits and use him, instead of killing him for a moment of gamble.

Zhou Yutang coughed, and said with difficulty: "The palace master is really a good leader, it doesn't matter if his subordinates lose, there is someone in charge to help vent their anger!"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Rushuang and Mo Yi both changed their faces.

In Immortal Dao, the apprentice loses to the master, and the younger brother loses to the senior brother. It doesn't matter if you lose alone, everyone will help you avenge!This is solidarity, friendship, and solidarity!

But in Demon Dao, if your apprentice loses, you will lose the master’s face, or you should not go back to the master’s school at all. If you go back, you will be killed by the master’s hand to prove your majesty; As for the shrimp soldiers and crab generals losing, there will be no sect to help seek revenge and relieve anger. Instead, they will be executed on the spot to prove my night palace's ten thousand years of notoriety!

The envoy lost, and the palace lord felt sorry for her and took revenge herself. Is this love?No, this is a great shame!

Ji Rushuang was furious: "When did I lose? You just won by one trick, let's compete again!"

Mo Yi let go of his hand, and Zhou Yutang fell to the ground, coughing while clutching his throat. "Your master is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, and you are also an ignorant thing, dare to speak out to ridicule me?" "No." Zhou Yutang's face turned pale from coughing, and he said hypocritically, blinking his sincere phoenix eyes: "I I really think that the night palace is different and full of human touch. On the other hand, in the criminal prison, Rong Shangqing will not care about the life and death of his subordinates, and even set up a soul-destroyer to control his subordinates to swear allegiance to the death. Unlike the palace master, you are sympathetic to your subordinates and love the people. Like a child."

Hearing this, Mo Yi burst out laughing: "One of you is cold-faced and stubborn, the other is smooth-tongued and slick, you are really a perfect match."

Zhou Yutang said kindly: "Thank you."

Mo Yi turned around and brushed past Xie Yang, Xie Yang looked sideways, and felt an inexplicable heaviness in his chest, he almost instinctively turned around and jumped back, and retreated a few feet away with a light jump.And where he was standing, the ground suddenly cracked, it was a ditch as deep as a thousand feet that was split alive by the magic breath!

If Xie Yang hadn't dodged quickly, his right arm holding the sword would have ended up like this ground!

Mo Yi sneered: "Okay, you escaped."

Ji Rushuang: "Officer."

The expression on Mo Yi's face changed, his immature pupils blinked, and he said with a sweet smile: "Big Brother doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, since that's the case, I don't force you to stay, anyway, you will come to the Night Palace sooner or later. "

Mo Yi and Ji Rushuang walked extremely fast one after the other.

Zhou Yutang's mind relaxed, and just now he noticed the severe pain in his internal organs, his eyes turned black, and his body fell to one side uncontrollably.

He didn't fall down on the cold ground as expected, but fell into a warm embrace, and the familiar breath came to his nostrils.

The smell on Xie Yang's body is very good, it is the kind of clear and cold frost and snow smell.It's like opening the window early in the morning in winter, and outside is a pure and untainted world of ice and snow, covered with silver everywhere, and the cool and frosty smell flows in the air, which is refreshing.

Zhou Yutang was a little drunk: "Xie Yang..."

The lips were blocked by the cold fingertips, a bitter pill was forced in, and Zhou Yutang obediently swallowed it in a daze.

In fact, there is no need to take medicine. Phoenix has a strong self-healing ability. This small problem will be cured within a few days.

It's a pity that Zhou Yutang didn't have a chance to tell Xie Yang about this, the pill has a soothing effect, soon he was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his eyelids, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was bright outside, and Xie Yang just sent out the talisman.

But Zhou Yutang woke up this time without even saying a word, and passed out again involuntarily.

While half asleep and half awake, he smelled the refreshing smell of frost and snow again. It was so refreshing, so comfortable and reassuring. He rubbed his hands towards the source of that smell with incomparable nostalgia, and murmured indistinctly, "Xie Yang. ".Soon, he was hugged into a hug, tightly wrapped by that reassuring smell.

Become vulnerable once sick?

It was obviously not like this before, but he suddenly found that he couldn't do without this embrace.

If you can't find it for a while, you will be frightened, and if you can't touch it for a while, you will be anxious. "Xie Yang..." I am here. " Xie Yang hugged him tightly, he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, he slept very restlessly, his eyebrows were twisted into a rope. Seeing his distress, Xie Yang stretched out his hand to smooth him, unexpectedly As soon as he touched it, the person in his arms suddenly became fussy, flailing his hands and yelling, "Xie Yang, don't hurt my master, get out of here.... "

Xie Yang's chest was numb, both happy and uncomfortable, he couldn't help but hug Zhou Yutang even tighter: "No one hurt me, don't move around."

Zhou Yutang was really obedient, she didn't move if she couldn't speak, she lay down in Xie Yang's arms softly, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't know what she dreamed again.

This guy is protecting his master even in his dreams.

Do I need your protection?

Xie Yang lowered his eyes, and smiled helplessly and sweetly.

Really useful.

This journey is difficult and difficult, thanks to him. "Xiao Tang, I am very contradictory now." Xie Yang said to himself, "I want to be your master, but I don't want to be your master." Be loyal to me until death; but it is not good to be your master, because I don't want you to treat me well, just because I am your master. If one day I am not, will you leave without looking back , without even looking at me, treat the new master with the kindness you once treated me."

Xie Yang lowered his head and looked deeply at Zhou Yutang's unparalleled face: "Do you love me, or do you love the identity of "Master"?"

No one answered him.

Xie Yang laughed at himself, and took out the medicine for internal injuries: "Xiaotang, take the medicine."

The man in his arms remained motionless.

Xie Yang took the trouble to call him gently: "Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang."

Zhou Yutang fell into a drowsy sleep and couldn't wake up at all.Xie Yang had no choice but to put the pill into his mouth and feed it to Zhou Yuxue mouth to mouth.

Zhou Yutang frowned bitterly, her face twisted into a ball, as if she was about to cry.

Fortunately, Xie Yang had already prepared and fed him a sip of sweet sugar water, and then he calmed down and leaned obediently in Xie Yang's arms.

Zhou Yutang had never been so clingy before, and he was not allowed to leave for a moment.

Before Xie Yang "coaxed" him to sleep, he wanted to go outside for a drink, but when he moved his body, Zhou Yutang woke up with a start, calling "Xie Yang" in a panic, Xie Yang was so scared that he quickly hugged him back Only then did Zhou Yutang quiet down and continue to sleep deeply.

Xie Yang felt troubled and sweet, so he didn't go anywhere at all, and stood by the side with his clothes untied. "Xie Yang..." Zhou Yutang often babbled, and Xie Yang had already seen it. "field.…."

If he doesn't get a response, he's still not reconciled!

Xie Yang laughed, he squeezed Zhou Yutang's hand tightly and said: "I am here." I love, Xie Yang. ……""Hello. "I am the most... Zhou Yutang burrowed into the warm place, "I like you the most.

Zhou Yutang really underestimated the power of "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie", and also overestimated his own self-healing ability.

His physique was simply deceitful, and his wounds healed extremely quickly, like he was pierced by Qiongqi in the criminal prison before, but the scars healed in just three days.But on the contrary, internal injuries heal very, very slowly. Ordinary people can heal in a month, but it takes three months for him to heal. It is unspeakably miserable.

After sleeping for seven days in a row, Zhou Yutang finally woke up completely.

When he woke up just as the sun was setting, he was in good spirits, and Xie Yang sat in a position within reach of him and fell into samadhi.

Zhou Yutang opened his mouth, but made no sound.

His memory of his coma period is very vague, and it is not known whether some clear memories happened in real life or purely in a dream.

Zhou Yutang tried to move his body, and the internal organs no longer hurt, but occasionally there will be some dull pain when he moves a lot, and walking will not delay.

Zhou Yutang sat cross-legged, adjusting his breath.

Spiritual power travels through the eight meridians, and he doesn't force it when he encounters obstacles, and calmly gives up.About an hour later, he opened his eyes again, just in time to meet Xie Yang's bright eyes.

Being stared at by Xie Yang so intently, Zhou Yutang's heart skipped a beat abruptly, and she timidly avoided her eyes, and looked at the painted pillar with a guilty conscience: "Well, I'm almost fine."

Xie Yang picked up the wrist hanging by his side, took the pulse, and said: "What's the matter, your injury will take a few months to recover." "It's not that serious, I feel better now." Zhou Yutang pulled her hand back, put on a relaxed look and said, "I'm a little hungry!"

Having an appetite is a good thing, Xie Yang asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Yutang was elated: "Whatever, I'm not picky!"

Xie Yang got up to go out, Zhou Yutang breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the bed enduring the pain for a while, and slowly lifted the quilt to the ground.

Suddenly a pigeon flew over with a "coo coo coo" and went straight to Xie Yang who was in the kitchen.

Zhou Yutang recognized it, it was a pigeon raised by the Taishang Xianmen.

Zhou Yutang pushed him out, and when he walked into the kitchen, Xie Yang just took out the magic talisman from the bamboo tube on the carrier pigeon's leg, and after performing the secret operation of the Supreme Immortal Gate, words appeared on it. "Is it a letter from the head of Qing Yong?" Zhou Yutang asked.

Xie Yang nodded and said: "I told Master what happened here, and Master said that it will be as Mo Yi wished.

Zhou Yutang instantly understood: "Is he going to take the lead in expelling you?"

Xie Yang did not answer this, but said to Zhou Yutang with a solemn expression: "I will send you back to Ting Que Pavilion when your body recovers."

Zhou Yutang immediately quit: "I don't want it!"

This time Xie Yang didn't coax him with gentle words, but said in a calm tone: "Obey orders."

Zhou Yutang became angry: "I don't!"

Xie Yang looked back at him with a gloomy expression.

Zhou Yutang folded his arms around his chest, putting on an appearance of being fearless, heh, he is no longer the original him, now he is not afraid of Xie Yang at all.

Xie Yang sneered: "The wings are really stiff, so I can't control you anymore, right?" He turned back and threw the noodles into the pot.

Zhou Yutang raised his chin, neither humble nor overbearing, but also felt the feeling of being a slave to bully the master.Anyway, Xie Yang would not throw him into the pot to make Phoenix noodles.

Zhou Yutang was already ready to fight Xie Yang for [-] rounds, unexpectedly Xie Yang turned his eyes back, instead of teaching him a troublesome spiritual pet, he called softly: "Xiaotang .

Less, less this set!

Zhou Yutang pursed her thin lips waveringly.

He is not afraid of the tough, he is afraid of the soft, if Xie Yang becomes stubborn, it would be fine to be tough with him, but he is afraid of coaxing him to reason like this.

Xie Yang's complexion was solemn, but his tone was very gentle: "The matter of hidden piles cannot be seen clearly, so as not to be misunderstood by my own people. The pursuit is small, but the infamy is big. If you follow me like this, aren't you afraid that you will hurt Ting Que Pavilion's thousand-year reputation?"

Zhou Yutang was touched to the soft spot in his heart, but he still did not give in and said: "You also said that you are a hidden stake, and it is not really a betrayal. There will always be a day when the truth will be revealed and you will be famous."

Xie Yang shook his head helplessly: "It's not that easy, it can be as little as ten years, and as much as a hundred years."

No, only a few months.Zhou Yutang muttered in his heart. "With my help, master, it will be done within a year!" Zhou Yutang showed a sunny smile.

For a moment, Xie Yang seemed to be healed, looking at that bright smiling face, he couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

Since Xie Yang presented the facts to him and reasoned, then he would in turn present the facts to Xie Yang and reasoned.

Zhou Yutang cleared his throat, and said: "You want me to draw a clear line with you, so that Tingque Pavilion's reputation can be preserved, but if the master encounters something in the night palace, he dies suddenly, Then I am listening to Que Pavilion, so I have to follow Gabang?"

Xie Yang:...

Zhou Yutang said with enthusiasm: "Instead of both of us clattering, it's better for us to share weal and woe, take care of each other, complete the glorious mission together and live!"

Xie Yang was speechless.

Zhou Yutang lowered his head: "The most important thing is." What? "" Before listening to the master of the Que Pavilion, I was the master's spiritual pet! "

Xie Yang's heart fluttered.

Zhou Yutang said with a smile: "Master is above everything else, and others are less than a feather!"

Xie Yang took a step forward, and hugged Zhou Yutang in his arms full of tenderness, without saying a word, just rubbing his lips against his hair. "Xie Yang....

Xie Yang nostalgicly enjoys this moment of tenderness: "Huh?

Zhou Yutang looked at the stove and swallowed greedily: "The noodles are mushy!"

Xie Yang:.

What kind of soft words, what kind of tenderness for a moment, these unbearable and unspeakable love, in the eyes of this stupid bird, are not as good as that pot of mud!

Take out the noodles and pour over clear soup, add a few slices of char siu, sprinkle with green onion and coriander, Zhou Yutang eats one bite after another with great relish.

Xie sat across the table and watched quietly.

If you go back two years and someone tells him that you will look at someone eating with a foolish face in the future, he will not believe it no matter what.

It's as if he can't figure it out now anyway, why is he so satisfied and so happy just watching Zhou Yutang enjoy the delicious food?