Half River Autumn Moon and River Spring [Rat and Cat]

Chapter 132 Different Positions

That night, Zhan Zhao was arranged to live in an upper room.There is no prison, and he has not been bound hands and feet. Although Ju Que is not around, his eyes and body have not fully recovered, but he is quite optimistic. He should eat and drink, and he will never treat himself badly. Groping for a rest, he suddenly heard a slight sound on the beam.

He was vigilant and looked up, but his eyes were not good, and everything he saw was hazy. He only felt that there was a person lying on the beam of the house, and judging by the situation, it seemed that this guy had been there a long time ago, even before he entered. before the house.

After all, the eyes hadn't recovered, so I couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly, I could only see a mass of snow-white blur, and I didn't know whether it was dust on the wall or the visitor was wearing white clothes.

"who are you?"

The person on the beam moved and said softly: "We met at the reception banquet, I'm Long Yan."

Long Yan?Long Yan of Wuhe Sect?

He thought of the girl with a snake tail who almost confused everyone at the reception banquet. It turned out that she was Long Yan, the leader of the Dragon Clan of the Wuhe Sect!No wonder it looked white, it was her tail wrapped around the beam.However, why did the people from Wuhe Sect come to him? Could it be that they regretted it and wanted to kill him now?But this girl doesn't seem to have any murderous looks... And she has been dormant here watching me eat and drink for so long, if she wanted to make a move, she would have done it long ago, right?

"Miss Long Yan, I'm sorry that my eyes are poisoned and I can't see clearly. I didn't recognize the girl for a while."

Along the beams of the house, Long Yan spiraled down slowly like a snake, its snow-white tail was like a jade statue attached to the beams and pillars, it was extraordinarily charming.

"Miss, do you want something from me?" Zhan Zhao felt that Long Yan got off the beam and was getting closer to him, so he had to ask.

"I'm a little curious." Long Yan seemed to have no hostility towards Zhan Zhao, "Why is the Lord so interested in you?"

Zhan Zhao paused: "This, I also find it very strange..."

Long Yan was a little puzzled and said: "At the reception banquet that day, everyone was already bewildered by me, but when you appeared, you broke my charm. I thought it was the power of your sword, but I will see you today." You don't have a sword in your hand."

"It's not that I don't want to take it, it's because I lost it when you caught me." Zhan Zhao didn't want to hide it, he told the truth, but he wasn't worried about his big mouth, anyway, the mouse would definitely take it away for him .

"Aren't fluffy girls bad? Why are they interested in tall and thick men?" Long Yan looked at Zhan Zhao incomprehensibly, "I tried to confuse the lord with charms, but it failed."

"This..." He really couldn't say this, after all, he never thought that Long Yan was lurking in his room to discuss these issues with him.

"The Holy One said that everyone in the world would be fascinated by my body, so he named me Long Yan, but I always seem to fail." She looked at Zhan Zhao with a feeling of boredom.

Zhan Zhao was puzzled for a moment: "It doesn't sound like you were forced to reform by him?"

Long Yan nodded: "That's right, I did it voluntarily, but most of the people who were reformed by the Holy One were ordinary people who didn't know where they were captured."

"Why would you volunteer?"

"I was originally disabled in both legs. The Holy One said that he can restore my mobility and have the ability to confuse the world. I am naturally happy to hear that." When Long Yan spoke, his expression was a little innocent, not like her at all. Bright and seductive appearance at the reception banquet.

Zhan Zhao said: "I didn't expect the girl to have such a background, so the girl never thought about leaving Wuhe Sect?"

"I have thought about it, but I can't do without... not only me, but all the people who have been transformed by the Holy One cannot leave the Wuhe Sect. Once we leave, our bodies will decay and even rot. We need the Holy One to help us repair it regularly. to survive."

Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment: "Then the Shark Clan... I mean like Sharklin and the others, will they decay if they don't repair their bodies regularly?"

Long Yan nodded: "If they don't get the protection of the Holy One, all the scales will slowly fall off, the body will gradually swell and swell, and finally the fish tail will fester and smell. In short, as long as we don't want to die, we can't betray the Holy One." Respect."

Seeing Zhan Zhao stunned there, she added, "On the other hand, once you betray, you have the determination to die."

At this time, Zhan Zhao's head was full of Wufeng's decisive figure when he said that he would betray the Holy Lord. It turned out that Wufeng and the others had already embraced the determination to die...

"If you want to destroy the Wuhe Sect, it's tantamount to killing all of us together." Long Yan got closer to Zhan Zhao, with clear eyes, "But what's wrong with those of us who have been reformed? Why do we have to be slaughtered by our own people after suffering such a situation? Do we only deserve such a fate?"

"..."

At this time, there were several knocks on the door outside the house, and the two turned their heads to look in the direction of the door, and saw Su Liran entering the house with hot water and wound medicine, looked up and saw Long Yan was also in the house, he His usual calm face suddenly became very ugly, and he rarely even frowned and shouted: "Get out."

After Long Yan was reprimanded, she looked like she was about to cry, and after glancing at Zhan Zhao, she dragged her tail and swam away somewhat unwillingly.

After Long Yan left, Su Liran returned to his original elegant appearance and said, "Not only did you fail in martial arts after being poisoned, but you almost fell into Long Yan's charm just now."

Zhan Zhao blinked his red and swollen eyes, and explained: "You misunderstood Miss Long Yan, we just had a normal chat, she didn't treat me..."

Su Liran put hot water on the table, took a clean handkerchief, dipped it in the water, wrung it dry and said, "You think seductive tricks have to be seductive and flirtatious?"

Zhan Zhao looked at Su Liran with the expression he should have.

Su Liran smiled and shook her head: "Long Yan's charm is not such a superficial thing. She can read people's hearts and know how to hit your weakness. Come on, untie your shirt, and I'll help you treat the wound."

Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and said, "I can do it myself."

"You can't hold back against me now, or do you want me to treat you like before?"

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips, and began to unbutton his shirt, asking while undoing it: "You said Long Yan knew my weakness? What is my weakness?"

Su Liran glanced at someone obediently taking off his clothes, and was in a good mood, and decided to guide this heartless imperial cat: "Your weakness is that you have too much sympathy."

Zhan Zhao was puzzled: "Is this considered a weakness?"

"You have no resistance at all to those who are sincerely facing you. Your sense of responsibility is too strong, and it is easy to impose constraints that do not belong to you. Just now, were you pitiful for Long Yan's experience, or even when I fiercely attacked her? At this time, do you want to stand up and protect her?"

Zhan Zhao thought for a while, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. If it wasn't for Su Liran who broke in, he would indeed have a desire to protect Long Yan, and even began to think about whether it was right or wrong to destroy the Wuhe Sect.

Su Liran came to Zhan Zhao with a handkerchief, and gently wiped the bloodstains on his neck: "That's how seductive art is, it can gradually make people have different feelings towards the performer, no matter what kind of feelings, In the end, the practitioner will be obedient to the practitioner."

"But Long Yan said that she tried to charm you, but it didn't work?"

Su Liran's wiping hand paused, then looked at Zhan Zhao, shook his head and smiled, "That's because she hasn't identified my weakness yet. Does the wound hurt?"

"It's a small matter, just a skin injury."

After wiping off all the blood, Su Liran took out the bandage that had been smeared with wound medicine, and carefully bandaged Zhan Zhao's wound: "The skin wound is also a bloody wound, and it was infected with that old ghost's poison. If I don't If I rob you and come back, you may have to be buried with that old ghost."

Thinking of the ghost, Zhan Zhao sighed: "It is indeed a difficult opponent. The incident happened suddenly, and I didn't recover immediately."

After applying the medicine, Zhan Zhao got dressed, and Su Liran changed another medicine, which he said was for eyes.

Zhan Zhao rolled his eyes and asked, "Is it true that you can only be cured by drinking your blood?"

"You don't seem to be so hostile to me anymore?" Su Liran sat on the other side of the table, applying another ointment on the bandage.

Zhan Zhao said unceremoniously: "If you can't resist, you can only accept your fate. But don't worry, once I recover, I will definitely find a way to escape."

"You really dare to say it." He thought for a while, and then said, "Well, the Liu character is used well, it seems that I have to find a way to strengthen this place."

"So, since drinking blood can recover, why do you need to take medicine?"

Su Liran said: "These are medicines to relieve your pain, don't your eyes hurt a lot?"

"But you don't have to do it to such an extent." Although his eyes have been stinging, but after drinking the blood, it has been relieved, and now he can bear the pain.

After applying the medicine, Su Liran came behind Zhan Zhao, slowly applied the medicated bandage on Zhan Zhao's eyes, and then tied them tightly. Zhan Zhao only felt the coolness in his eyes, but when he opened them slightly Only some dark green plasters could be seen.

"Does Mr. Zhan think that I am worthy of my identity by tying you up and locking you in a prison until you are bruised?" After speaking, Su Liran couldn't help laughing, as if he thought this scene was very interesting, "I told you It is the object of my recruitment, not the prisoner in custody."

"Even if you know that I can't be used by you at all?"

"Everyone has something they want to protect, you and I have different positions."

Zhan Zhao pondered over this sentence carefully, but lost his voice.

"Okay, it's late tonight, Mr. Zhan, let's go to bed early." Su Liran got up and was about to leave, "You have to be careful with the people of Wuhe Sect, they are not as innocent and pure as you imagined."

"There's another question."

"what?"

"Do those people of the Wuhe Sect really need to be repaired by the Holy One on a regular basis, or they will die?"

Hearing this, Su Liran was silent for a while, and then he said with a smile: "This involves the secrets of Wuhe Sect. From my standpoint, it should not be disclosed to you."

"It's just that I don't want to lie to you. If I insist, life and death are fate, so don't worry too much about it."