Many books and scrolls were lost in the fire, and he had to find time to arrange for people to repair them.

Yu Li sighed.

I really can't stop for a moment.

……

Yan Zhou returned to his residence and found that Wu Suduo had not returned.

It is estimated that Aunt Wan called her over to help.

But he should be back soon.

Yan Zhou yawned and lay on the bed.

This body couldn't withstand strenuous exercise, and it was already exhausted from the short confrontation with the two mercenaries.

Strong sleepiness came over him, Yan Zhou took out an amulet and stuck it on his inner clothes, preparing to sleep.

The secret realm was full of dangers, and she didn't care enough to just fall asleep without caring about anything.

I don't know how long it took, but Yan Zhou heard the fierce sound of splashing water. His eardrums were numb from the collision, and he immediately opened his eyes.

Then, I saw the scene in front of me.

The sky was so gloomy that it seemed as if a big hole had been opened, and a steady stream of rainwater poured out from the hole. The river not far away had broken the dam and was quickly rushing towards Qingshan Village.

The rushing flood mixed with broken branches and rocks rushed down the valley, constantly rushing into the already turbulent river.

It's a serious flood.

Yan Zhou couldn't help but look down at himself.

She was still wearing the same underwear she had slept in on the bed. She was floating above the flood, and the water droplets sprayed towards her penetrated her body without feeling anything.

Here is the dream.

Before he could think deeply, Yan Zhou heard the girl's helpless cry for help.

someone...

Yan Zhou did not hesitate and approached the destination of the sound. After seeing what was going on, he immediately... hid behind a strong broken tree.

The flood in front ruthlessly knocked down the grass and trees on the shore, and it was fierce. However, in such a dangerous situation, a piece of clean ground remained in the middle, and the water flow seemed to be guided around the open space and flowed to the rear.

However, what surprised her was not this, but two people who were confronting each other, and their movements were quite ambiguous.

The man's back was turned, and his face could not be seen. His long black hair was tied high with a jade crown, and he had a tall figure in a black robe with gold patterns. He held the girl's hand and put it to his cheek, whispering something unknown.

The moment the girl's appearance came into view, Yan Zhou's eyes suddenly darkened.

The familiar and beautiful face is none other than the girl in the paintings hanging on the wall, Miao Miao.

She entered the memory dream of the original owner of the house.

"let me go!"

The girl was thin and petite, unable to break free from the man's shackles. She could only shout helplessly, her clothes were thin, and she was shivering in the cool breeze.

The man ignored the girl's struggle and said, "You are mine, so you should be with me and stay away from that priest."

He said it as a matter of course, as if he had regarded the girl as his personal property.

Yan Zhou heard this:...

It turns out... there is also a plot of robbery.

Miaomiao laughed out of anger, but she couldn't help but shed tears as she smiled.

She has been harassed by him frequently these days, and even this time there was a flood...

The girl looked at the collapsed house in the distance with a pale face.

Resentment and regret intertwined in her heart. She resented the man's arrogance and regretted why she came to the river to play and attract his attention.

"No, you don't like me. You just like my physique. It's no different from those monsters in the past."

For girls with a yin year and a yin moon, for monsters, food can improve their cultivation... and they are good seeds for making furnace cauldrons.

The Miao family has the blood of a heavenly master, so they are very aware of this kind of thing, but it is also thanks to this understanding that she has been able to grow up safely until now.Gong Fu frowned, not understanding the other party's sentimentality, and thought for a while before replying: "I'm not one of those monsters."

He is not good at talking to others, and usually sees people in their true form. Because of this, he basically does not understand human emotions.

In Gong Fu's understanding, he liked Miaomiao and was powerful enough that the priest could not match him, so it made sense for Miaomiao to choose him.

The strong dominate the weak, and dead humans are no different from ants in his eyes.

Therefore, the girl's painful expression puzzled him very much.

Perhaps because she was under too much pressure, Miao Miao's body trembled, her face turned pale, and she fell down unable to sit down.

Gong Fu was stunned, and in time he wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist.

"Click"

The trees on Yan Zhou's side were completely broken by the current, and the loud cracking sound made the man glance here subconsciously.

She narrowed her eyes.

The man in front of him has a handsome face and extremely beautiful amber eyes. He has a very enchanting appearance.

Yan Zhou noticed the secret dots of cyan scales on his forehead.

Is it a fish or something...

Suddenly, her head hurt as if something had been stabbed into her head, and the things in front of her were blurred for a moment.

When he woke up again, he looked directly into the man's eyes.

There was no trace of Miao Miao there, the flood had stagnated, and the amber eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

He saw himself.

Yan Zhou couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality for a moment. His whole body was covered by strong pressure and he couldn't move.

Obviously, the other party was superior to her by more than one level.

Making a quick decision in his heart, Yan Zhou suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. There was a sharp pain in his mouth, and the smell of rust spread throughout his mouth and nose.

The next second, when the man realized something was wrong, his vision went dark and he woke up from the bed.

Looking at the familiar top of the bed, Yan Zhou was stunned for a moment. There was blood in his mouth from biting his tongue.

When she recovered, she silently picked up the handkerchief beside the bed, spit out the blood, and threw it into the trash.

The enemy was more powerful than she imagined.

Based on her past experience in the world of cultivation, she was certain that the other party was definitely not an ordinary monster.

From him, Yan Zhou could even feel a certain bloodline pressure. This aura was very similar to what she had seen in some powerful monsters.

Although not that powerful, it is enough to suppress the current self...

Yan Zhou sighed.

With her original strength, of course she wouldn't have to be afraid of a monster like a local lord, but it was a pity that she was bullied by dogs.

How to take away the treasure under the nose of such a powerful monster... This is a problem.

Things are getting tricky.

To be on the safe side, for fear of being attacked by the demon again, Yan Zhou did not fall asleep again, but closed his eyes to rest and sort out the plans and clues in his mind.

The rooster crows, and when the sky is dim, the door creaks open.

Wusuduo came back from outside with a tired face. She lost her previous calm and reserved attitude, grabbed the teapot on the table and drank it directly.

Her dry throat was instantly refreshed, and she sighed comfortably.

Yan Zhou pretended to be drowsy and opened his eyes at the right time, looking like he had been woken up.

Wusuduo was stunned for a moment and coughed a little embarrassedly: "...I'm sorry for waking you up."

Yan Zhou shook his head and said it didn't matter. He took a look at Wu Suduo's dark blue eyes and understood in his heart.

"You haven't slept all night."


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