Ruthless Sword Master Pretty Snake Demon

Eastern Qin Dynasty, June [-]th of the [-]th year of Yuanshuo.

It was dawn and it was raining heavily.

Prince Ao Ye, Minister of Industry Li An and several Jiangning government officials, accompanied by a group of entourages, patrolled the embankment that survived the flood in the rain.

Wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, they exchanged views on the disaster situation in Jiangning Mansion while checking the embankment, all of them looked sad and tired.

On the other hand, Ao Ye walked slowly behind with an oil-paper umbrella, his quiet eyes fell on the stone embankment made of stones of different sizes. Very strong.

"Your Highness, why don't you let the servants hold the umbrella for you?" the little eunuch Fu An respectfully said.

Ao Ye stopped, looked down at Fu An, who was two steps behind him and much shorter than him, and said flatly, "No need."

Fu'an stopped making a sound, and followed closely behind Ao Ye.

Ao Ye looked up at the lifelike picture of lotus on the yellowed umbrella surface, with a pensive look on his stern face, and kept stroking the light brown umbrella handle with his fingertips.

Seven days ago, he was drunk outside the back door of the inn and passed out. After waking up, he only vaguely remembered a faint red shadow in his dream.Not long after the team set off, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of an oil-paper umbrella left behind in the muddy water by the side of the road, picked it up by accident, and carried it with him ever since.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound amidst the sound of rain, it was extremely light but ominous.

Ao Ye came back to his senses, his eyes swept across the embankment from left to right.

At this moment, apart from the guards and eunuchs following behind him, Li An, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, officials of Jiangning Mansion and others have already walked onto the embankment.

Seeing that Ao Ye stopped, after a while, Fu An asked, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Ao Ye didn't answer, just frowned and stared at the embankment, trying to find where the strange noise came from.

At this time, the people on the embankment realized that Ao Ye and the others had not followed.

Li An looked back and said loudly, "If Your Highness is tired, you can go back to the camp to rest first."

Ao Ye's eyes stopped on the embankment at Li An's feet, and he put his hand on the saber at his waist and pressed it, his face gradually became dignified.

In the dim light of the sky, a wooden stake on the outside of the stone embankment was slightly protruding, and water was slowly seeping out from the bottom.

"Come down quickly! The embankment here is about to burst, so spread out quickly!" Ao Ye quickly put away the umbrella and put it behind his waist.

Almost at the moment when he roared, there was a bang, the wooden pile was washed away by the water, and the embankment began to collapse from where Li An stood, and the sound of crying and howling shook the sky for a while.

Ao Ye stepped down and flew to the collapsed place, picked up the thin Li An with one hand, and Liu Henian, the prefect of Jiangning Prefecture with a big head and big ears, with the other.

He put the two on a safe place on the embankment, turned around to save the rest of the people who fell into the water, but suddenly he was hit hard on the side of the waist, and his body fell into the river uncontrollably.

The river surged due to the heavy rain, and it was less than two feet away from the top of the embankment. Before Ao Ye could react in the future, he was swept away by the turbulent river, and he disappeared instantly.

The last scene he saw when he was swallowed by the flood was the fat Liu Henian kneeling on the embankment and stretching out his hand towards the water, shouting anxiously, "The prince fell into the water! Save the prince!" Clearly with a smug snigger.

The water was raging, and after a while, Ao Ye was hit on the head by the stones engulfed by the flood, and passed out, but he did not forget to hold on to the oiled paper umbrella, as if it was a piece of driftwood that could save his life.

The torrent carried him across two states, until Xingzhou, at the end of Jiangning Prefecture, was lucky enough to be washed into a tributary, where he was blocked by a crossbar by the river beach.

About three miles away from the river bank, there is a mustard space magic weapon that is as small as a grain of sand but actually has an exquisite small building inside.

There was a beauty couch by the window on the second floor of the small building, on which lay a beauty in red, wrapped in white sable fur. A dying person who may die at any time.

Suddenly, She Yan's crow-like eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, and called out in a low voice, "Xiaotian."

His voice was hoarse and weak, but after he said two words, his throat itched, he couldn't help coughing, and then he crouched down by the couch and spit out a mouthful of black and red blood.

The dragon transformation failed, and even the calamity of ascending to the realm also failed.

Not only did She Yanbai lose all her cultivation, she was also seriously injured, leaving only a broken body with no realm and the consciousness of a half-immortal.His meridians are broken and he can no longer retain his demonic power, his internal organs are constantly aching and restless, he looks like a useless person, but his enemies have not been slaughtered yet!Even if there are subordinates who can do it for him, the person who killed Shenlong must be killed by him!

Thinking of this, the hatred in She Yanbai's heart continued to grow, her slender and white hands tremblingly wiped off the blood stains on her lips, she lowered her head and stretched out a red tongue to lick the blood off her fingers.

The wooden ladder was trampled, and a pleasant-looking boy with a round face hurried over with a bowl of thick black soup.He is a Chinchilla demon who has followed She Yanbai for many years, and was summoned from the demon clan to serve him a few days ago.

"My lord, the medicine is here." Xiaotian put the medicine bowl on the stool beside the couch.It was the first time he saw his unparalleled son so weak and embarrassed, and he couldn't help feeling worried.

"Go out and find my umbrella, and drag the man beside the umbrella here by the way." She Yanbai let out a breath of foul air slowly, lifted her red lips, and said coldly, "I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

Oda was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions, and stepped back gently.

After he left, She Yanbai picked up the medicine bowl beside the couch and drank it all. After a while, she found that there was no sign of improvement in her body, and she couldn't help but secretly annoyed. With a flick of her hand, the medicine bowl hit the ground viciously and shattered .

She Yan lay back on the couch dejectedly, gathered the white sable fur on her body, her dark eyes were like ink that could not be melted away.

The heavy rain outside for a long time finally stopped, and the gloomy sky gradually brightened.

As soon as Oda came out of the square inch of the magic weapon, he twitched his nose to smell the breath of the umbrella, not wanting to be unexpectedly close, so he hurriedly flew towards the place where the breath was.

"Hey, there is really someone next to the umbrella of the young master!"

Oda gently landed on the crossbar, squatted down, pulled out the umbrella tightly held by the lifeless person in the water, and then "dragged" back by the person's feet as She Yanbai said.

Along the way, although Ao Ye's head bumped into large and small rocks, soaked in filthy muddy water, and rubbed against sharp-leaved weeds, it was precisely this posture that made him spit out some of the accumulated water in his body, so as not to die.

"My lord, you got your umbrella back." Xiaotian dragged him to the front of She Yan's white couch before letting go. The umbrella he was holding carefully in his arms had been removed by the demon power and dried by the way.

Ao Ye's long hair was disheveled, and he lay on his back unconsciously.

She Yan leaned on the side of the couch with her white hands, gritted her teeth and struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Xiao Tian hurriedly put down the umbrella, stepped forward and gently helped him to sit up, and said distressedly, "Young master is not feeling well right now, if you have anything to do, please tell me."

She Yanbai leaned against Xiaotian and panted lightly, frowned, her Adam's apple moved, swallowing the fishy sweetness that came up.At the same time, the killing intent in his body soared, and the inner demon in his body kept clamoring to kill the person who ruined his great event of transforming into a dragon.

He glanced down at the man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, feeling relieved for a moment, then looked away in disgust.

It doesn't matter how much he looks like a dragon, after all, it's not him, the one on the ground is just a bastard who can lose his mind after drinking a little wine!

The two silky long legs under She Yan's white robe turned into a snake's tail. One piece of the scale was white and the other was scorched black. A thick bloody smell emerged from the scorched place, filling the room in a short time.

The long snake tail slid down the bed, and slowly approached the man lying on the ground. When it got close to the face, the tip of the tail raised, and slapped the man hard across the face.

One blow wasn't enough to relieve her anger, so She Yanbai slapped him several more times, switching from one cheek to the other, until he slapped the man who was already bruised and swollen into a pig's head.

"I've never been a tolerant person, you're unlucky to meet me." She Yanbai raised her long and narrow eyes and sneered.

The snake's tail wrapped around the man's neck and slowly tightened. She Yanbai stared intently at his flushed and purple face, quietly waiting for the moment when the man was strangled to death.

Suddenly, the tip of the tail trembled, and She Yanbaile's strength relaxed a bit.A warm breath emerged from the man's body and spread along his scarred tail to the dantian. After staying for a while, he walked around the meridians and returned to the man's body along the tail.

Wherever the breath passed by, there was a burst of warmth and comfort, and even the wounds caused by the sky thunder improved slightly.In addition, some of the broken meridians in the body have healed, and the pain in the internal organs has also been relieved.

Strange, so strange!

She Yanbai looked at the man on the ground in amazement, tentatively poked the man's chest with the tip of his tail, and sure enough, another warm breath came out, circling around in his body as before and then returning to the man's body.

The healing effect of this inexplicable breath is not even comparable to that of the demon's holy rank emperor ointment!

The killing intent in She Yanbai's heart gradually dissipated, and right now there is nothing more important than recovering from his injuries and cultivation.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had regained their composure.

"Why didn't you kill him, son?" Oda asked curiously.

She Yanbai pressed his chest to suppress the inner demons who were unwilling to give up, and a cold smile appeared on her red lips, "Just leave him alive for the time being, when he is useless, hehe..."

The unfinished words were kept silent, Xiaotian shrank his body, his demon power overflowed, and two gray and fluffy mouse ears popped out on both sides of his head.

She Yan propped her hands on the couch, stabilized her body and pushed Xiao Tian down, and said with a smile, "Stay away from me, I smell hungry."

Oda's eyes were wide open, and he jumped to the top of the stairs a few times, with a frightened look ready to escape at any time.

She Yanbai was amused, but she opened her mouth and coughed. Fortunately, the tip of his tail was still resting on Ao Ye's body, and a large burst of breath flowed into his body in time, so that he would not cough up a puddle of blood.

"My lord, are you alright?" Oda cautiously approached a few steps.

She Yanbai shook her head, pressed the tip of her tail tightly against Ao Ye's warm neck, and said in a low voice, "Go back to the Yaozu, and don't forget to urge Kong Yu to continue to track down the whereabouts of the dragon slayer. Come quickly and let me know."

"But you are seriously injured..." Oda hesitated for a moment, disobeying She Yanbai's order for the first time, and begged, "Let me stay and take care of you."

She Yanbai narrowed her long and narrow eyes, and her eyes fell on Ao Ye's swollen pig-headed face with unknown meaning. She pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a low smile, "The injury is fine. With him here, I think it won't take long for me to recover. ..."

When he recovers, this man will be useless. At that time... She Yanbai raised her tail and patted Ao Ye's chest lightly.

At that time, it would be better to see his mood to decide the fate of this person.

Oda scratched his head, a little puzzled, but he was relieved seeing She Yanbai smiling and in a good mood.His young master is the real demon emperor who is secretly in charge of the demon clan. He is very powerful. As long as the young master says nothing is wrong, he will believe it!

"Ok?"

She Yanbai's smile froze, and when she felt that the tip of her tail was being grabbed by a big wet hand, it didn't twitch for a while, she couldn't help but look down, and met someone's misty eyes that had been waking up slowly.

He immediately pulled out his tail violently, raised it up and down, and decisively drew the man unconscious.

Xiaotian took a step back quietly, seeing She Yanbai looking up at him, he immediately ran downstairs and shouted, "My lord, I'm going back to the Yaozu right now, don't hit me!"

She Yanbai supported her forehead and couldn't help sighing.

He leaned quietly on the couch, lowered his eyes, stared at the unconscious man on the ground for a while, thinking about how to heal his wounds by his side in the future...