Zhou Tu stood outside the city.

When Li Fengliang came out of the city, he was actually nervous.

Because he didn't know what the people of the city would think of him.

But it wasn't until he met Li Fengliang that his hanging heart finally let go.

He looked at Li Fengliang calmly and said, "Okay?"

Li Fengliang smiled and said to him, "Very good." ”

Zhou Tu said, "I didn't ask you about the situation in the city. ”

Li Fengliang replied, "I didn't say anything about the situation in the city. ”

Zhou Tu paused for a moment, then continued, "I heard that you have a new maid?"

Li Fengliang nodded.

Zhou Tu continued to ask, "How?"

He thought about it very seriously, looked at the heavy snow in the distance, and said, "Very well. ”

Zhou Tu sank down, and he said, "That's good, it's not a spy of the Demon Sect, right?"

Li Fengliang's mind recalled the scene after Wutong got the ground talisman and began to tremble.

If it was him before, he would definitely tell Zhou Tu.

But at this time, he shook his head slowly.

He said calmly, "She's not a spy. ”

......

......

The group entered the city.

Li Fengliang first returned to his room.

Sycamore was still in the room battling with the robe.

She really doesn't have any female popularity.

She couldn't make a stick that was much thinner than a hundred magic sticks.

It is said that the kung fu is deep, and the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.

But this small embroidery needle made her ugly.

Li Fengliang walked into the room, she was still sewing.

——

The cut in the almost mended garment was like a giant centipede lying on it.

Li Fengliang looked at the dress, so he smiled.

He chuckled and said, "I asked you to mend your clothes, why did you catch a centipede for me and put it up?"

Wutong pouted, as the daughter of the Demon Lord, she had such a high status to sew clothes for a person, even if she volunteered, her face was still a little ugly.

Sycamore blushed unconsciously.

She threw the dress on the table, and her voice was cold, "If you're afraid of being ugly, don't let me sew it!"

Li Fengliang smiled and didn't speak.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly took off his coat, picked it up from the table, and put it on himself.

He suddenly asked, "Is it pretty?"

Sycamore looked up.

She found that the cut in the dress was indeed as ugly as a giant centipede.

She bowed her head in great shame.

She whispered, "Do you want to take off this dress and I'll change it for you?"

Li Fengliang looked at her and said seriously, "No, I like this very much." ”

Wutong thought for a moment, and then said carefully, "I don't have the same dexterity as other maids, and I can't speak......"

Li Fengliang said lightly, "Yes." ”

The two men looked at each other for a long time.

Li Fengliang smiled again, "There are many times, it doesn't matter whether you can speak or not, the important thing is to see if you are telling the truth." ”

Sycamore looked at him and asked, "Someone won't tell the truth?"

Li Fengliang said as if he was joking, "Is everything you say the truth?"

Wutong was silent for a long time, and she looked at Li Fengliang's eyes that were as unwavering as ancient wells.

"Naturally, I'm telling the truth. ”

She stared at Li Fengliang again and pondered for a moment, as if she suddenly felt a little passive, she suddenly asked, "Then what did you say?

Li Fengliang walked over.

His hand fell on her head.

He actually touched Sycamore's head.

Growing so big, even the Demon Lord didn't touch her head.

If this is placed in normal times, it will be seen as a provocation to himself by the sycamore.

But at this time, I don't know why she didn't.

She just felt that Li Fengliang's hands were a little heavy.

It's as jerky as if you can't sew clothes.

Really.

He smiled and said, "Naturally, what I said is the truth. ”

He stroked his hand lightly over the centipede-like scratch.

He smiled and said, "I like this dress very much, is that honest?"

Wutong smiled, "This is naturally the truth. ”

She thought for a moment and then continued, "I'm willing to listen to even a lie. ”

Li Fengliang looked at her puzzled and asked, "How can anyone want to believe a lie?"

Sycamore calmly replied, "I don't know either. ”

How can anyone in this world believe a lie?

No one wants to believe a lie.

But except for those lies that make you happy.

Li Fengliang thought so.

Both of them were telling lies.

But they all lied and made each other very happy.

This may be the purpose of the lie in this world, sometimes it is not the human heart that is tested, but also the little bit of humanity that is sandwiched in the human heart when it is annihilated.

......

He turned around and walked out of the house in the same garment with a centipede.

Sycamore's voice came from behind.

She asked, "Where are you going?"

Li Fengliang replied lightly, "Go to a meeting." ”

Wutong was silent, because her mission when she came here this time was to find out what method Li Fengliang planned to use to deal with the enemy.

She suddenly looked at the door and asked, "Can I follow you?"

Li Fengliang replied lightly, "Whatever." ”

......

......

The atmosphere in the prefectural government was weird.

People looked at the one in the upper seat.

I know that this is the emperor before the Great Zhou.

If he is an emperor.

Then he must be one of the most embarrassed emperors in the world.

He had an old face that shouldn't have belonged to his age, and his sideburns even had gray hair.

Li Fengliang sat in the lower seat, his face expressionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Beside him was a little maid.

No one dared to underestimate this general, how could this general who dared to go to war with the Twelve Roads Vassal King with only 80,000 soldiers be an idle person?

Zhou Tu looked at the people below, and he finally spoke, "So, how many people don't want to rebel with me now?"

The people down there are quiet.

Although they were a little scared and excited, none of them quit at this time.

But everyone's emotions are tense at this time.

Because if they are allowed to go to the battlefield to fight, they will not be afraid.

But what kind of battle would it be if they faced the cultivators as ordinary people this time?

I don't know who suddenly asked, "The Divine Sect that the Dynasty said that it was the Disappeared Demon Sect, right?"

The hall was silent.

Perhaps everyone knows that they are, but hearing an affirmative answer at this time may have some kind of effect on their mindset.

This is a concern for all.

But at this time, does it matter who they are?

Of course it doesn't matter.

Zhou Tu smiled.

He turned his head to look at Li Fengliang, "You've thought of a countermeasure, right?"

Li Fengliang didn't speak, but when Zhou Tu asked him at this time, he thought about it and said calmly, "I may have a plan." ”

He paused, then he suddenly looked up and asked, "Are you sure that the people from the three major sects will come to help us?"

Zhou Tu pondered for a long time.

He raised his head, he looked at Li Fengliang and said with a wry smile:

"I'm not sure. ”

......

......