Chapter 89 Chapter 89 No, you like it very much
A gentle smile flashed across Zhou Li's cold eyes. He raised his head and looked up at the gloomy sky of Wujie City, and the light in his eyes suddenly became cold and fierce.
They all want him dead, so it depends on who will die.
He turned and walked out. Lu Fang, who was outside the door, saw Zhou Li coming out and could feel the coldness from him.
Lu Fang had been with Zhou Li for many years and knew the pressure and coldness he exuded.
But this time the emperor came back again, even more frightening than before.
He felt that the emperor's previous peacefulness in Xuanyang Sect was gradually disappearing, and he became the vicious and bloodthirsty emperor in the demon world, even more terrifying than before.
Lu Fang had a feeling that he could destroy everything at any time and anywhere.
"Your Majesty." Lu Fang bowed respectfully. Zhou Li turned to look at him. Their eyes met. Lu Fang lowered his head subconsciously, and then he heard Zhou Li's voice.
"Lu Fang, do you like this place?"
Lu Fang was a simple person to begin with, so he didn't think much about it when he heard the question and said directly: "Of course I like it. It was the Emperor who brought me here, and, and..."
Lu Fang hesitated as he spoke, scratching his head shyly. "And Ah Qian said she wants to marry me when I'm done with this."
Zhou Li looked at him, his originally cold eyes softening a bit. "Congratulations."
"Your Majesty, where are you and Miss Lu?" Lu Fang asked.
Zhou Li turned and looked towards the darkness ahead: "I will marry her, but not here."
He didn't want Lu Rong to be involved with the demon world.
No matter how stupid Lu Fang was, he understood the meaning of Zhou Li's words.
The immortal sect does not tolerate the demon race, and the demon race naturally does not tolerate the immortal sect either.
Given the Emperor's love for Miss Lu, it is impossible for him to let her take any risks.
Lu Fang followed Zhou Li quietly as he went out, still wondering where the emperor was going.
The evil spirits outside of Wujie City's Heaven and Earth Formation were now even more rampant, intent on crushing the formation that protected Wujie City. For a time, the people of Wujie City were somewhat panicked, but the demon world had been turbulent for years, and without a leader, Wujie City had long since lost its sense of order.
In the face of danger, everyone wants to protect themselves, and even go so far as to snatch their cultivation and demon pills.
Zhou Li was walking on the street at this moment, looking at these chaotic scenes, and the memories of the past overlapped little by little in his mind.
Before, everything Lu Rong saw about him in Pingxiang Town and in the Spirit Sea were actually his memories.
The current Wujie City overlaps with the Wujie City a hundred years ago.
When the Heaven and Earth Formation can no longer hold on, Wujie City will once again become a dead city.
In fact, for him, Boundless City can be anything.
He looked at everything in front of him with indifference. Lu Fang knew that he would not care about these things, because the former emperor also watched them killing each other with such indifference.
The shrill sounds continued to be heard, the bloody smell became thicker in the air, and the bright red blood spread along the ground to Zhou Li's feet.
He looked at the bright red blood and thought of the time when Lu Wen picked him up. He was pinned to the ground and had his head broken. The bright red blood flowed down his forehead, and all he could see was white light.
Then he was picked up by a pair of hands, and later Lu Wen took him back to Xuanyang Sect.
His gaze followed the blood trail and saw a pair of eyes desperate for survival.
Zhou Li moved his hand slightly, and a powerful force rushed directly in all directions. Many figures were blown away. Those people were smashed to the ground and looked at the man in black.
Someone shouted: "Who is meddling in other people's business?"
Zhou Li looked at the man who was speaking, and ice cracks flew out from his sleeves and rushed towards the man's eyebrows, splashing bright red blood.
Everyone looked at him instantly, panic showing in their eyes. The ice cracked back and hung in front of Zhou Li with a cold aura.
Zhou Li glanced coldly at everything in front of him. Those people shrank back in fear when they were looked at. In the face of death, no one dared to step forward.
"I am the master of Wujie City." Zhou Li said lightly, and everyone trembled. Even Lu Fang knelt down intimidated.
"Anyone who dares to be presumptuous in the future will die!" After Zhou Li finished speaking, he grasped the ice crack and stabbed it directly into the ground. The powerful force directly covered the entire Wujie City like a surging wave, and even the evil spirit gathered above dissipated, revealing some skylight pouring down.
No one dared to speak, and could only crawl on the ground.
Zhou Li walked to the child whose scalp was bleeding. The child was a little cat demon. The cat ears on his head had been cruelly cut off, leaving an ugly scar.
He was already unconscious, and there was no trace of blood on his bloodstained face.
Zhou Li squatted down and enveloped him with the power of his palm, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He reached out and wiped away the blood that was protecting the child's eyes. The child's long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a pair of amber pupils.
He cried out weakly: "Help...help me..."
Then it turned into a dirty little white cat.
Lu Fang came over and asked, "Does the Emperor need me to take him back to heal his wounds?"
Zhou Li dragged the kitten up and put it into his sleeve. "Go back to the palace and tell everyone that if they don't do their job well today, tomorrow will be their death."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and Bing Lie, who had just shocked everyone, also left with him.
Lu Fang looked at Zhou Li's back as he left, and thought that the look in his eyes when he looked at Wujie City just now was the same as the look in his eyes when he left Xuanyang Sect.
With reluctance and responsibility.
Lu Fang didn't stay and went straight to convey Zhou Li's words.
Zhou Li originally wanted to see the situation in Wujie City, but it was worse than he thought. The place had already turned into a pool of mud.
The man who was just trying to survive in the mud was no different from before.
The Xuanyang Sect still engraved their kindness on him.
When he arrived at A Qian's tavern, the Lover's Words flower garden next to it was still in full bloom, but the flowers, plants and trees next to it had become a mess.
When A Qian saw Zhou Li, he immediately greeted him.
"Mr. Zhou?" Ah Qian glanced behind him, probably not seeing Lu Fang, so she asked, "Where's Lu Fang?"
"I'm going back to work." Zhou Li stepped into the tavern and looked around the cold interior. "I want the wine I bought last time."
"Okay, sit down for a while, I'll pack it for you." Ah Qian smiled and went about his business. Perhaps because they were acquaintances, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you sending it to your sweetheart?"
"Yeah." Zhou Li nodded, "She likes to drink."
"You must have taken good care of her." A Qian said with his head down and sighed again.
She handed him the filled wine jars. Zhou Li looked at the extra jars of wine and said puzzledly, "I didn't want so much."
"Wujie City is in such chaos now. You may not be able to drink my wine next time. You should take some back." There was a hint of melancholy in A Qian's eyes.
"No." Zhou Li held the wine, "I'll bring her here to drink next time. She likes your wine very much."
After Zhou Li finished speaking, he left without looking back.
One day, Lu Rong will be able to set foot here openly.
*
Lu Rong tossed and turned in Wuhui Tower and couldn't sleep, so he searched Zhou Li's room.
Zhou Li didn't have many things. She touched his clothes and sat for a while in the place where he had been meditating for many years.
The window was open, facing the shimmering peach forest outside. The pink and white petals were carried up by the wind and blew into the house, landing on the tip of her nose. She blew and blew the petals away.
"Why isn't it dark yet?" I miss Zhou Li so much.
She looked around and saw an unopened scroll hanging on the wall. Curious, she stood up and walked over to open it. What caught her eye was the first painting Zhou Li had taken away from her last time.
That was the first time she followed the pornographic pictures Zhou Li drew.
He didn't destroy it and it was still hanging on the wall.
Lu Rong looked at the face on the scroll that was 70% similar to Zhou Li, and the picture that was full of sexual tension.
Looking at the picture now, she just feels that she still didn't draw it well.
Zhou Li's figure was much better than she had imagined. Even when they practiced together, his eyes were even hotter than in the painting.
To melt people from the inside out.
Sometimes she wondered how reckless Zhou Li could be if he was allowed to do what he wanted.
Demons are obsessed with lust, and Zhou Li is the most typical representative.
As she was thinking, she suddenly thought of the Boundless City. What exactly is the Boundless City like?
She had only heard of the Boundless City from other people. They all said that the Boundless City was full of monsters and demons and was very chaotic.
Zhou Li was alone in the chaos and didn't know what was going on.
She took down the scroll, intending to repaint it, and waited for Zhou Li to come back.
But until dark, when the night was as deep as ink, Zhou Li did not show up.
Lu Rong looked outside countless times, but there was no one there.
Zhou Li broke his promise.
He didn't come back.
Lu Rong lay on the table, took out the jade token, and felt uneasy because Zhou Li was a man who kept his promises.
He will definitely do what he said.
Although it was not daytime yet, it was already very late. If he had nothing to do, he would have returned long ago.
Lu Rong began to feel uneasy, wondering if Wujie City was in trouble.
She tried to ask Ye Tang, but Ye Tang hadn't replied to her messages recently, and she seemed to have disappeared as well.
Lu Rong got up and left. She was a little at a loss at the moment and could only find Qiu Ling.
She walked to the door and opened it, then felt a familiar scent enveloping her.
Lu Rong looked up in surprise and saw Zhou Li standing in front of her, his dark pupils looking at her with a hint of an obvious smile in his eyes.
Before she could react, Zhou Li picked her up by the waist. She subconsciously put her arms around his shoulders, her voice filled with obvious joy: "You're finally back!"
Zhou Li put her on the bed. Lu Rong didn't let go of his hand. She looked straight at him with a light in her eyes: "I thought you wouldn't come back."
"I won't break my promise to you." Zhou Li glanced at her face and gently wiped the ink off her cheek with his fingertips. "Wait for me."
"Yes, I've been waiting since dawn." Lu Rong looked at him eagerly, "Why did you come back just now?"
Zhou Li could never stand her pitiful appearance, so he took out the wine he had bought and said, "I bought you some wine."
Lu Rong smelled the familiar aroma of wine: "Is it the same place as last time?"
"Yeah." Zhou Li nodded. Lu Rong took it, opened one of the bottles, and took a sip. Before he swallowed it, Zhou Li's lips and tongue took over.
The wine that he couldn't swallow in time slid down the corner of his lips and was sucked clean by him. Zhou Li's lips and teeth were filled with the aroma of wine.
The two seemed to be drunk because of the mouthful of wine that they didn't have time to swallow completely.
Their breathing became anxious, and Lu Rong looked at him: "Can you hear my heart now?"
"Yeah." Zhou Li heard it, and then was thrown directly onto the bed by Lu Rong. She sat on him, her black hair fell beside his ears, and the fragrance lingered.
The two of them stared at each other in the dim light. Lu Rong lowered her head and touched her forehead to his. Both of their heartbeats were very chaotic. "Zhou Li, I always feel uneasy."
"What are you worried about?" Zhou Li touched the hair on the back of her neck.
"I'm afraid something will happen to you." Zhou Li was too calm, but the storm usually appears after the calm.
Zhou Li saw the genuine worry in her eyes: "Are you afraid that I'll die?"
"Yeah." Lu Rong always felt that something would go wrong, because no story goes smoothly.
Zhou Li held her in his arms, they were so close that their heartbeats were in sync.
"As long as you live, I live." He whispered.
That night, there was a heavy rain in Xuanyang Sect. Outside, the rain was pouring down, and inside the house, Lu Rong hugged Zhou Li tightly.
Sweat flowed on her snow-white skin and slid down her taut waist. His broad palm clasped the back of her hand on the soft quilt.
Lu Rong felt like she was really going to die. The corners of her eyes were red, like ripe flowers.
Zhou Li could wrap her completely in his arms, and she was like a beautiful and delicate doll in his arms.
His large, hot palm caressed her bulging belly.
"Why is it so thin?" Zhou Li deliberately said in her ear.
Lu Rong was completely bewildered and lost all her rationality: "It's going to break..."
"No, you like it very much." He kissed her head affectionately, "I heard it."
That night, Lu Rong felt that Zhou Li was crazier than ever before. He seemed determined to make her suffer until she did something bad.
Lu Rong was so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids, and her voice was hoarse. She could only lie in his arms, her red lips opening and closing as she asked, "Are you in heat again?"
Zhou Li laughed: "Once the estrus period of my clan begins, it will continue until death, unless you are pregnant."
Lu Rong's eyes suddenly opened: "What?!"
"Then how did you hold it back when we separated?" Lu Rong asked curiously, "Did you use your hands?"
Zhou Li didn't expect that what she cared about was so strange.
He patted her lower back gently with his palm: "What are you thinking about?"
"I miss Zhou Li." Lu Rong rubbed his neck stickyly.
"The me in your mind is always naked." Zhou Li's words made Lu Rong laugh.
She hugged him tightly: "Zhou Li, I will always be by your side."
Zhou Li listened to her emotional words, touched her head, and kissed her lips tenderly: "Well, I will always be by your side."
"Go to sleep." Zhou Li patted her back gently. Lu Rong was already exhausted and fell asleep after he patted her a few times, her long breaths falling into the crook of his neck.
Zhou Li pressed his palm against the back of her neck, gently and patiently.
The rain was still falling outside, and the humid mist covered the entire Wuhui Gorge.
Zhou Li lowered his eyelashes, and the joy and tenderness in his eyes turned into a dark black that made it impossible to tell the emotion clearly.
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He knew that Lu Rong might have felt something, which was why she felt so uneasy.
*
Lu Rong was dreaming again. She dreamed that it was snowing in Xuanyang Sect.
The vast expanse of white snow dyed the entire Xuanyang Sect a white color.
Her father asked her to go to Qiu Ling's house for dinner.
She happily told her father that she would go and ask Zhou Li to go with her, but her father looked at her blankly and asked, "Who is Zhou Li?"
When Lu Rong heard this, she saw the confusion in her father's eyes and took a step back: "It's Zhou Li, your favorite disciple."
"Are you confused? How could I have a disciple named Zhou Li?"
Lu Rong couldn't tell for a moment whether this was reality or a dream. She turned around and wanted to go to Wuhuijian, but when she flew to Wuhuijian, there was no Wuhui Tower there.
There is no peach forest either.
There is nothing left.
Lu Rong stepped back in panic, but missed a step and fell down. She woke up suddenly and subconsciously looked at the people around her.
But Zhou Li's figure was no longer beside him, and even his residual warmth was gone.
Zhou Li had left long ago. She sat up and looked around blankly.
This is Zhuiyu Pavilion, Zhou Li brought her back.
She got up feeling dizzy, walked to the table, poured herself a glass of water and took a few sips before noticing the wine on the table and a message left by Zhou Li.
Don’t drink too much and don’t have any random thoughts. I’ll give you a small gift next time.
When Lu Rong saw this sentence, she was stunned for a long time. It was just a dream. She must have been too worried to have such a dream.
She simply washed up and went to find her father with the wine. Her father took the wine, poured it out and said nothing.
Lu Rong didn't want to deal with her father, so she went out to find Qiu Ling.
Qiu Ling didn't know what he was doing and was a little surprised to see her coming.
"Rongrong, why did you come to see me?"
"I'll get you some wine." Lu Rong gave her the wine, sat down, supported her chin and stared blankly, looking a little distraught.
Qiu Ling took a sip of the wine and said, "This is a good wine. I've never tasted such delicious wine before."
Lu Rongxin was distracted. Qiu Ling stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her: "What are you thinking about?"
"A-Ling, I want to go to Wujie City."
She wanted to find Zhou Li.
She had a premonition that something would happen to Zhou Li.
This feeling made her feel uneasy.
"What?" Qiu Ling was a little skeptical of what he heard.
"I want to go to Wujie City to find Zhou Li!" Lu Rong repeated, and she stood up directly.
"Go now!"
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