Chapter Twenty-Four: The Reason for Being a Demon

Yang Zongheng walked up to the third floor and walked into the vermilion door opened by the female officer. The interior of the room is luxuriously decorated without being ostentatious, full of bookish atmosphere.

Sitting next to a bookcase is a girl dressed plainly, only eighteen or nineteen years old, bowing her head to write something, her aura is quite big, and the temperament of those vulgar fans in the wind and dust is very different, even if she knows that she is a woman in the dust, but she does not dare to make a mistake casually, which makes Yang Zongheng have to believe in the sentence "There is poetry and books in the belly".

Yang Zongheng knew that the girl must be Yu Huanhuan, but he didn't know what to say, so he stood aside and watched her without saying a word, and after a while, Yu Huanhuan said without raising his head: "Have you seen enough?"

Yang Zongheng asked a little embarrassedly, "I don't know what Miss asked me to do?"

Yu Huanhuan stopped the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at Yang Zongheng, and said, "Aren't you going to see me?"

Yang Zongheng explained: "It was the Mo family who asked me to write it in order to embarrass me, it wasn't my intention, and I didn't want to see you, if it's okay, I'll leave." He turned around and left.

"Stop. Yu Huanhuan stood up and walked to Yang Zongheng's side, looked at him and said: "I didn't expect you to be young, but the poems you do have the style of a grandmaster, and I have done long and short sentences, but they are not as good as you, who did you learn from?"

"Su Dongpo. Yang Zongheng blurted out.

"Su Dongpo, I know a lot of celebrities in the Great God Kingdom, but this person has never heard of it, it seems that I am still lonely and unheard, I see that you seem to use allusions in your poems, but I can't think of that allusion, Yang Gongzi is willing to solve my doubts?." ”

Yang Zongheng scratched his head and said: "This is the story of my hometown, you don't understand it, so let me go quickly." ”

Yu Huanhuan's previous guests all squeezed their heads and wanted to come in, just to say a word to her, but Yang Zongheng was impatient to leave. So she smiled and said, "Why should Childe be in a hurry? I still want to talk to Childe all night?"

Yang Zongheng was about to answer, when a voice came from outside the window: "What is there to talk about a sour scholar, Miss Huanhuan should talk to me all night." ”

As he spoke, a figure flashed in, and he saw a young man, with a dignified appearance, handsome eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, dressed in white, holding a horizontal flute in his hand, really personable.

As soon as the man appeared, Yu Huanhuan screamed, frightened and blind, and hurriedly hid behind Yang Zongheng.

The young man pretended to bow to Yu Huanhuan and introduced himself: "Xiao Ke's full name is Chu Yunlou, passing by Whale State, and he has admired the girl's name for a long time, so he visited at night. After speaking, on one side of his body, he posed as a jade tree facing the wind.

At this time, the door was suddenly kicked open, and Mo Qingyan and Hai Lan'er came in with a few mages from the Mo family and said coldly: "That's a good thing, who in the entire Great Divine Kingdom doesn't know that Chu Yunlou is a well-known thief, and the Fa family is a scum who will be punished." ”

Yang Zongheng hurriedly asked, "Lan'er, are you awake?" ”

Hai Lan'er said: "Of course you don't want me to wake up, for fear that I will ruin your good deeds, right?"

Yang Zongheng smiled helplessly: "This house is so lively, what good things can be?"

Chu Yunlou glanced at Mo Qingyan and Hai Lan'er and exclaimed, "What a beautiful woman in Whale State. As he spoke, he took out a bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth and said: "That's all falsehood, just say that this son insulted those girls, why don't you say that the girl has a wrong idea about this son, and she doesn't eat the meat to her mouth, which is a great crime." ”

Mo Qingyan said angrily: "Today I will get rid of you, the scum of the Law family. ”

With that, the sword in his hand pulled out the sword flower, and a sword light stabbed towards Chu Yunlou.

I saw that as soon as Chu Yunlou's horizontal flute was erected, the horizontal flute spun like a fan, knocking back the sword light. Seeing this, the other mages of the Mo family hurriedly sacrificed their weapons, and for a while, the room was full of light, but they couldn't hurt Chu Yunlou.

Chu Yunlou said with a smile: "You have run out of spells, it's my turn." Saying that, the transverse flute suddenly emitted a red light, and the eyes of the mages darkened, and a rope flew out of Chu Yunlou's sleeve, and when everyone was relieved, Mo Qingyan had already been pulled into Chu Yunlou's arms.

Mo Qingyan was ashamed and angry, Chu Yunlou was just about to grab Mo Qingyan's shoulders, only to see a black shadow attacking him.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Chu Yunlou hurriedly pushed Mo Qingyan away and sacrificed the transverse flute, only to see that the transverse flute emitted a red light to block the magic wheel.

Before Chu Yunlou could react, Yang Zongheng had already used wind and thunder in all directions, only to hear a gust of wind mixed with a roaring thunder in the house, coming towards him.

Chu Yunlou said with a smile: "The carving insect is small..."Before he finished speaking, he saw a pair of blood-colored phoenixes screaming and rushing out, Chu Yunlou was shocked, and hurriedly jumped out of the window and escaped.

Hai Lan'er hurriedly stepped forward to help Mo Qingyan, Mo Qingyan pointed at Yang Zongheng and scolded, "Why didn't you make a move earlier?"

Yang Zongheng said: "I thought you could fight. ”

Mo Qingyan was speechless for a while, and walked out of the door with all the mages, Hai Lan'er also snorted at Yang Zongheng and followed, Yang Zongheng helplessly spread his hands, and was just about to walk out of the door, turned around and hugged the frightened Yu Huanhuan, and then hurriedly trotted after Hai Lan'er and others.

Watching Yang Zongheng and the others walk out of the room, a man walked out of Yu Huanhuan's inner room, and said with a smile: "This is the most lively time in your room." ”

Yu Huanhuan saluted: "Let the prince laugh." ”

The man waved his hand, looked at the messy room and sighed, "This room needs to be decorated again." With that, he turned around and walked out of the room, and Commander Kang hurriedly followed the man out of the flower.

When Yang Zongheng and the others returned to Mo Mansion, they were inevitably warned by Mo Qingshan a few words before letting Yang Zongheng go back to rest.

Yang Zongheng was lying on the bed, wanting to rest early, but he felt very uncomfortable all over his body, and after a while, the pain was unbearable, and he only felt pain all over his body, but he couldn't tell the specific location.

"What's going on, I'm so uncomfortable," Yang Zongheng finally couldn't help but ask.

"You deserve it, who let you use blood phoenix feathers indiscriminately. It seemed that Yang Zongheng was uncomfortable, as expected by the Fa Spirit.

"Strange, my own skills, I can't use them yet?"

"The more mana you use, the more your body will bear, except for your right leg, the other parts are still the same as ordinary flesh, and you can't bear such a powerful force at all, if it weren't for the blood phoenix and phoenix feathers, you would have burst all over your body and died. After that, he paused and said, "I advise you to let go of Qinggao and kill more people, otherwise you will die too late to regret it." ”

"Then is there a way to temper the flesh without killing people?" Yang Zongheng asked tentatively.

"Isn't your right leg? But that's your shit luck, and you got the Blood Phoenix Phoenix Feather by chance, the Blood Phoenix Phoenix Feather is a miracle, with unlimited potential, not to mention exerting the power of the existing Great Derivation Body, even if the power of the Great Derivation Body increases infinitely, there is no problem. ”

Yang Zongheng was overjoyed and said: "According to what you say, is it a way to refine the physical body without killing people?"

"Theoretically, but the operation is impossible, what you have to refine includes the limbs, head, body, and eyes, but there is only one blood phoenix and phoenix feather, so I advise you not to show mercy next time, the higher the grade of the mage, the faster your strength will grow, if it really doesn't work, just find some damn ordinary people, in short, only dead people can make you stronger, otherwise you will die." ”

Yang Zongheng ended the conversation with Fa Ling, looked at his right leg helplessly, and muttered to himself, "How can I find the second Blood Phoenix Phoenix Feather?"