It's just that Meihong is still very worried. This is her future husband, and she doesn't want him to be hurt.

"It's okay, doesn't the little girl trust me?"

Liang Yiluo stopped, turned his head and looked at Mei Hong with a smile.

"No, no... I believe you, Lord Liangyi."

Meihong lowered her head, some dare not look at him.

"Hahaha...but Xiaomeihong is worried about me, I'm very happy." She grabbed Meihong's little hand, and Liang Yiluo trot off.

Not far away is the atrium where Liang Yiluo is accustomed to staying. The wooden Japanese-style house is completely open, leaving only some tassel curtains. Liang Yiluo holds a soft chair that comes from Zi, like a Maitreya. Like a Buddha, lying on the side of the entrance hallway of the house, the wooden floor has a cold touch. Next to the entrance are a few tall trees, a shadow of which is covered, and the pond not far away exudes a little bit of coolness and atmosphere. This place has the meaning of a mountain resort, and it is quite cool in this hot summer.

Smoking a thin cigarette, Liang Yiluo's eyes passed through the gap in the willow leaves, watching the battle between the two disciples.

I don't know when, this island country began to circulate a legend.

According to legend, the Grand Lord of Liangyi, who was named the Great Onmyoji Master, was born with supernatural powers. His onmyoji can reach Gao Tianyuan, and he can even perform the method of descending the gods, infusing himself with the power of the gods, and summoning The clone of the god.

You must know that the goddess officials who can descend to the gods are all the best, but the strongest goddess officials only get some help from the power of the gods, but I have never heard of anyone who can make the clones of the gods come.

Slowly, the legend and the rumors have become indistinguishable, and a rumor has gradually emerged among the monsters of Yamato. If a little monster eats the liver of this great onmyoji, it will immediately become a big monster. When the monster eats his liver, he can gain the power of the gods, make himself stronger, and even exist without fear.

This rumors gradually scattered throughout the country, making the entire Yamato monsters know that Liangyiluo was the number one person.

‘I really think of me as a Tang monk...’

Liang Yiluo reluctantly complained.

Needless to think, this rumor must have been passed on by Zi, and the consequence was that he became famous among the monsters. The current Liangyiluo really took a few months to let himself in the entire society of humans and monsters. Become famous.

Liang Yiluo didn't know what Zi was going to do, but since she agreed to help her, she didn't care about these little things.

But there are always some that affect his daily life, and there are always some stupid, uncivilized little monsters here to disturb him.

The big monsters all have IQs, and they are half-believing about the rumors. They would not dare to come to the human capital of Pingjing to fight the great onmyoji for this indeterminate matter.

If you dare to be called the Great Onmyoji, then you can't be weak, and ordinary big monsters have to be weighed and weighed.

The monsters who can be brazen in Ping An Jing are weak and inaccessible. Liang Yiluo was so annoyed by harassment that she had to set up a barrier at home and taught Bailian and Minglian the techniques in advance, except for some slightly troublesome monsters. Besides, the other little monsters were handed over to the two brothers and sisters.

Such little monsters can be handled by ordinary humans, and there are some samurai ronins in the mansion, and it is not difficult to dispatch them.

"I have to say that human talent is so terrifying..."

Liang Yi Luo seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to say to Meihong who was kneeling beside him.

"The power that monsters can only obtain for hundreds of years, humans may be able to obtain it in decades, but this extraordinary talent is exchanged for the shortness of life."

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"Meihong is a little...I don't understand."

Meihong shook her head, very confused.

"It doesn't matter if I don't understand it now... I will understand it later."

Liang Yiluo shook his head and chuckled lightly, not caring at all.

"Master Liangyi... Isn't Meihong, a little useless?"

Meihong looked enviously at Bailian and Minglian in the distance. Although she was here, Liang Yiluo would also teach her something, but compared to teaching Bailian and Minglian, what Liang Yiluo taught her was simple. Sorcery.

"You have your future path, those things are not suitable for you, just learn something useful..."

Liang Yiluo once said this to her. Although Meihong did not understand, she was very obedient. When she wanted to come, she only had to spend a smooth and stable life with Liang Yiluo. Now she has nothing to fight for. Triumphant heart.

"Meihong is certainly useful... For example, what you do now, Meihong~~"

Liang Yiluo turned his head and sprayed a puff of smoke at Mei Hong's face.

"Ahem..."

This time, the tar is not the fruity aroma in the Liangyi's tobacco rod. Although the tar nicotine is not toxic after Liangyi's extraction, the nasty smell is still there.

Meihong has been sitting on her knees next to Liang Yiluo, slightly arched and fanned for him with a small fan. In the hot summer, the girl wears very cool, and her arched waist reveals the fair skin at the neckline of Meihong. Although the little bulge is not big, it is extraordinarily attractive.

She was wearing a short kimono, sitting on her knees, her tender white thighs dangling in front of Liangyiluo.

Meihong quickly blew the smoke away with a fan, pouting her small mouth, a little bit coquettish in anger, but also a little curious, "Master Luo, what are you?"

"Want to try it?"

Liang Yiluo smirked and passed the cigarette stick. Meihong hesitated, but her curiosity still made her ruddy lips take a sip.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

People who had never smoked swallowed the smoke subconsciously, and the pungent smell made Meihong cough violently even with tears.

"Hahahaha! Curiosity killed the cat. Although the little girl is not a cat, you have received retribution."

Liang Yiluo smiled heartlessly, anyway, the smoke was not poisonous, it was choking at best.

Sitting up, patted Meihong's back, and asked concerned: "It's okay, Meihong..."

"No, it's okay."

Following her chest, Meihong finally caught her breath.

"It's fine..."

After that, Liang Yiluo softened again, resting his head on his sister-red thighs, squinting leisurely.

Meihong quickly picked up the fan for him and shook it gently.

"This is something that people do. Meihong doesn't have to do it at all."

Talking lazily, Liang Yiluo heard the footsteps of his two disciples coming.

"Um..." Meihong thought for a while, and then said, "Just let Meihong do these things, and Meihong doesn't want to be a useless person."

"Then it's up to you..."

I am afraid, Meihong was taught by her mother, let her please a lot of Liang Yi Luo, that tragic woman, did not want her daughter to lead the painful life.

Liang Yiluo understands, so she won't brush her mind.

"teacher…"