There are traces of fire in several pavilions in the village, and Yinlong Lake is surrounded by the whole, and no one is allowed to enter.

Huang Zelin felt strange in his heart, but the people of Hidden Dragon Villa kept a secret about it.

Wen Jianlong's young son was already weak, and he didn't know what he had been stimulated before. At this moment, he had a high fever, and he hadn't eaten rice for two days.

Huang Zelin asked the maid who took care of the child why he was sick, and the answer was that the child was greedy for the cold and caught the cold. But after the pulse and tongue diagnosis, it is obvious that the heart fire is hyperactive and the inside is extremely hot.

Huang Zelin prescribed medicine for the child, and the fever subsided with one set. The next day, his appetite was restored, and he could get up and drink porridge by himself.

Seeing Long overjoyed, Wen was very grateful to Huang Zelin, and kindly retained him for a longer period of time in order to take care of the child's body.

It was at this time that Huang Zelin met Qin Baolin.

On that day, he prescribed medicine to Young Master Wen, instructed the maid to make sure the child drink it while it was still hot, and then retreated to the outside world. A servant was waiting outside the door, and when he saw him coming out, he respectfully saluted and said that the owner of the village had invited him. Huang Zelin followed the servant to a guest room.

On the bed in the guest room, there was a person lying on it.

The man had scars all over his body, his legs were cut off at the knees, and the cross-section had festered. The blood and water mixed with pus soaked the gauze at the fracture, and the room was filled with a rancid smell.

Huang Zelin stepped forward to check, the man had sunken cheeks, skinny skinny, and frowned, "How is this injury, why wasn't it treated earlier?"

Wen Jianlong sighed: "Oh, why don't I want to treat him earlier, but he himself refused. When he was awake before, as long as he talked about seeking medical treatment, he would hide and see no one. Look at him like this, dragging his body around to hide. , is also a kind of torture. After doing it a few times, we stopped forcing it, and only sent someone to change his dressing every few days. But his wound is always bad, and today, people can no longer hold it. You are here, and I want to quietly let you come and take a look."

Huang Zelin nodded, untied the gauze, and did not dislike the odor. He carefully examined the wound and was secretly surprised. This man's legs seemed to have been bitten off by an animal, and the teeth were poisonous, which had merged into the blood, so that the wound could not be healed, and the man was losing weight.

Huang Zelin pondered for a while, then prescribed a prescription for detoxification, and asked the little servant to fry the medicine and give it to him. He went back to the room and dispensed some powder, and changed the medicine for his wound.

A day later, when Huang Zelin went to the guest room again, the man had sobered up. When he found out that he was the doctor who treated him, instead of being grateful, he became angry.

Huang Zelin was very strange, and went to ask Wen Jianlong again.

Wen Jianlong showed an embarrassed expression and hesitated for a long time before telling what happened.

It turned out that a month ago, when Wen saw Long Shengchen having a banquet, there was a sudden downpour from the sky, and a black flood dragon came from the sky and flew towards the Hidden Dragon Lake in the backyard. Above the Dragon Lake.

The man is dressed in silver armor, and has a long gun in his hand that is light and agile; the woman is dressed in a blue dress and holds a soft whip, like a fairy going down to earth.

The figures of the two of them are very small compared to Hei Jiao, but the advantage is that they are nimble in their movements, moving forward and backward.

Hei Jiao was in pain and twisted violently in the air. The tail of the dragon swept over, causing a gust of wind. The man couldn't dodge in time, but he was swept by the tail of the dragon. He couldn't help himself, and the black dragon bit his legs.

The woman let out a mournful cry, and actually wrapped the whip around Jiaojiao's neck, forcing Heijiao to open her mouth.

The whereabouts of the black flood dragon stirred up a gust of sand, and everyone by the lake was busy covering their faces with their sleeves. When he opened his eyes, the black dragon had already landed, and the man in his mouth was lying on the shore of the lake, his legs were bloody; the woman stopped in front of him and protected each other.

When Huang Zelin heard this, he began to mutter in his heart. Logically speaking, several of the people present at the time were all Immortal Sect Patriarchs, and their strength should not be underestimated. Even if it is a big monster like the black flood dragon, if they swarm up, they may not be able to subdue it. Even if they are not sure to kill the black flood dragon, it is possible to help the woman beat the flood dragon back. But after hearing what Wen Jianlong said at this time, several people actually stood by and did not step forward to help.

Huang Zelin thought so, and asked unconsciously. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wen Jianlong's face, and he explained, "We wanted to step forward, but at this moment, Hei Jiao opened his mouth wide and rushed towards the woman."

Seeing that the two of them were about to be swallowed by the black flood dragon, the blue-clothed beauty suddenly gave a coquettish snort, and stepped forward with both hands to hold the black flood dragon's huge fangs. Suddenly, there was a burst of silver light all over her body, and the color of her eyes changed.

The long dark blue hair fluttered in the wind, the woman turned her golden eyes, and finally glanced at the man lying on the ground with nostalgia.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, the dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered, and a black air faintly surrounded the woman. Suddenly, her body was full of silver light, and a burst of extremely strong demonic energy rose into the sky. The black flood dragon was lifted into the air, torn and collided in the gust of wind, and finally fell lifelessly into the Hidden Dragon Lake.

The woman's body softened and she fell down.

The few people hiding behind the wall came out tentatively, and when they saw that there was no danger, they ran to the two of them.

The man's silver armor was engraved with the family crest of the Qin family. Wen Jianlong recognized it at a glance, and hurriedly instructed the servant to carry the man into the guest room.As for that woman...

"How about that woman?" Qin Le couldn't help asking.

"Alas," Huang Zelin sighed, "That woman hadn't died at the time, but... Wen Jianlong and the others were just like the rest of the world, and they were both afraid and disgusted with the demons. The woman's true face when fighting Jiao should be that of a demon.There is no doubt about the family. They even saw death and let her lie by the lake..."

With a loud bang, Gu Qingqiao slapped the table with his palm, and a few cracks appeared on the table.

Another difference between humans and demons!How many people has this ingrained belief harmed?

Mu Xiyun squeezed his shoulder lightly and sighed with him.

"What happened later?" Qin Le asked in a low voice.

"According to Wen Jianlong, after three days, the woman's body disappeared. They didn't track it down, so the matter was over. As for Wen Baolin, he wanted to die. If it weren't for your Qin family's strict family rules,He is afraid that he has been killed dozens of times."