Ruthless Sword Master Pretty Snake Demon

As the night fell, the jade rope turned low.

In a place overgrown with grass, there is a ruined temple that has been in disrepair for a long time. The gate of the temple is decayed and the walls are crumbling.

She Yanbai sat leaning against the pedestal where the statue was enshrined in the temple, with her left leg propped up, her slender hand resting on her lap, and she tapped her index finger lightly.

He raised his head and stared at the severely damaged stone statue on the platform for a long time.It has no head, no limbs, and the tail has been smashed off, leaving only a body covered with scales and twists and turns.

I am afraid that few people know that the ruined image of this dilapidated temple was once very popular, and there was an endless stream of believers coming and going.

She Yanbai raised her red lips and smiled ironically.

The high and low sounds of frogs sounded outside the temple, either from the depths of the wild grass, or from the riverside not far away.

Ao Ye gradually regained his senses amid the melodious sound of frogs, and his deep eyes looked through the hole in the roof to see the extraordinarily clean night sky after the rain.

The red shadow in the dream became clearer again, it seemed to have a tail covered with white scales, maybe it was the legendary upper realm monster, but somehow it appeared in the dream of a mortal like him.

"Are you awake?" She Yanbai Ruo felt something, lowered her head, and her brows and eyes were stretched out with a gentle look.

Hearing the sound, Ao Ye turned his head slowly, and met a pair of autumn-like eyes across the flickering bonfire.

A blue shirt wrapped around a well-proportioned body of flesh and blood, like a waterfall of blue silk, was held by a brown and black wooden hairpin, and some leftovers were naturally loose on both sides.

The appearance is beautiful, the skin is white and the lips are red, which is the only beauty he has ever seen in his life.

"Who are you?" Ao Ye frowned slightly, feeling pain everywhere from head to toe.Especially the face was swollen and itchy, as if it had been beaten for a long time.

"My surname is She, and my name is Yanbai. I am a young man raised by a Nanfeng Pavilion in a nearby city. I escaped from the magic cave because of the flood that flooded the city. I have been hiding in this ruined temple for a while. Today, I went to the river to pick up some The usable thing found you, and rescued you." She Yanbai lowered her eyes, slightly hooked her mouth, picked up a silver-gray sword beside her with her right hand, and picked the bonfire.

Ao Ye focused his gaze and recognized that it was his sword Shuanghua, which had been carefully cared for by him in the past, but now it has been reduced to a firestick.

"On the night of placing the order, thank you for saving my life. I don't know if you saw my oil-paper umbrella nearby when you rescued me?" Ao Ye moved his eyes and thanked.

In his heart, he didn't really believe what She Yanbai said, because there was an arrogance that a young lady shouldn't have in her brows.Judging by his demeanor, he should be a prominent figure.No matter how bad it is, it should be a pampered master.

She Yanbai smiled inwardly, but shook her head lightly, and said softly, "Never."

Ao Ye felt a little lost in his heart, and sighed softly, "Maybe there is no fate."

He put his hands on the ground and tried to sit up, but he fell back halfway and hit the cold and hard broken floor tiles heavily, and he couldn't help groaning.

"You are weak, you should lie down first." She Yanbai supported the platform with her left hand, and turned her right hand to support her body with the Shuanghua sword, "I'll go find some food for you."

He walked very slowly leaning on his sword, his waist was restricted by a thin belt, and the round and upright part under his waist swayed from side to side with the swaying steps of his two long legs, which was very deceptive.

Ao Ye had been watching She Yanbai walk out of the temple, and suddenly believed him that he was a young man.

After She Yanbai walked out of Ao Ye's line of sight, she moved her left hand, and a dark green jade bracelet suddenly appeared on Hao's wrist, which was exactly a shape-changing mustard space.

He entered the small building, nestled in the upholstered chair and slowly finished a plate of delicate and delicious snacks, before going to the kitchen located in the corner of the small building.

In the past, his small building was always cleaned by Xiaotian, and Xiaotian was a little monster who liked to store things, so that She Yanbai found a piece of fresh monster meat stained with blood in the kitchen without wasting much effort.

He bent his lips, threw the meat on the chopping board, chopped it into several pieces with the Shuanghua Sword, and took pains to find an old cracked earthen pot and a spoon with a broken handle.

She Yanbai threw the meat into the earthen pot and poured some water, then slowly returned to the ruined temple holding the earthen pot and leaning on a sword.

Hearing the slow footsteps and the crisp sound of the sword tip hitting the ground, Ao Ye opened his eyes, looking at She Yanbai's approaching figure.

It was almost dawn at this moment, and the sky was getting brighter. Only then did Ao Ye realize that She Yanbai's face was morbidly pale, but her lips were as red as if she had sucked her lips.

"Cough..." She Yanbai turned her face to the side, coughed softly, and her cheeks flushed abnormally.

Ao Ye frowned and asked, "Are you sick?"

"It's just a congenital deficiency. Fortunately, my appearance is not bad, so the museum is willing to hang me with medicine, and I have survived until now without knowing it."

He threw away Ao Ye's sword casually, knelt and sat beside the campfire, and put the crock on top.

After a while, there was a faint smell of meat overflowing from the earthen jar, making Ao Ye's Adam's apple, which was empty in his stomach, roll a few times.

"There is no repayment for saving my life..." Ao Ye wondered whether She Yanbai had some ulterior purpose in saving him, no matter where she came from, but before everything was revealed, he was his savior.

"The only way to make a promise with your body?" She Yanbai turned her eyes and said with a smile.

Under the light of the melting fire, She Yan's pale cheeks were dyed with a soft and warm color.

Ao Ye lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't dislike it, I will continue to support you after my body recovers, and I will do my best to seek medical treatment for you so that you can live a long life."

She Yanbai sneered in her heart, long life?Could it be cursing him.

On the surface, he declined, "This is too much, how can I be embarrassed..."

"If you don't help me, I'm afraid I will die in the water." Ao Ye remembered the scene before falling into the water, and his eyes darkened, "Your Excellency saved my life, it is a great kindness to me, how can a meager reward be worth it?" Going too far."

"You are a good person who always repays your kindness." She Yanbai sighed, but it's a pity that a good person will become an annoying bastard after drinking alcohol.

If that person hadn't told him that Hualong needs to find a predestined person in order to seek title, and that he must not do it deliberately, otherwise... hum!Obviously, Ao Ye only needs to answer the word "Like" and he can transform into a dragon, but he is drunk and talking nonsense!

It's time and life!

The more She Yanbai thought about it, the more angry she became, unintentionally touched her internal organs, her body trembled involuntarily, she bent down on the ground in pain, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, and the fishy sweetness welling up from her throat was blocked by her tightly closed lips back.

"What's wrong with you?" Ao Ye hurriedly asked when he saw that something was wrong with him.

She Yanbai pressed her forehead against the cold floor tiles, unable to speak out from the pain.

Ao Ye was worried, gritted his teeth and turned over, dragging his weak body with both arms to crawl towards She Yanbai.

Fortunately, the two were not far away, and he crawled to She Yanbai's side in a short while.

She Yanbai turned her head slowly, looked at Ao Ye unblinkingly with wet red eyes, and after a while, stretched out her trembling hand towards him.

Ao Ye held his hand subconsciously. It was slender, white, weak and boneless, but it was too cold, like holding a piece of ice, which made him shiver.

The two of them shook hands for a while, and Ao Ye suddenly felt that his body regained some strength, so he sat up with his empty hands.

"Do you have medicine on you?" Ao Ye helped She Yanbai up.

"No, I'll just rest for a while." She Yanbai swallowed the fishy sweetness in her mouth, closed her eyes, and leaned on Ao Ye's shoulder to silently absorb the breath in his body to stabilize her surging blood.

Ao Ye smelled the smell of blood, and frowned, but he didn't say anything, and let him lean on him without moving.

After a while, She Yanbai slowed down, took out her hand that was warmed by Ao Ye, sat up straight, and said with a slight smile, "I'm fine. By the way, you must be hungry after being in a coma for a long time? Here, then The broth should be ready, eat it while it's hot."

After finishing speaking, he took out a spoon with a broken handle from his sleeve and handed it to Ao Ye.

As soon as he said that, Ao Ye felt a pang of hunger in his belly, so he reached out to take the spoon, and took the gaped earthen jar from the campfire.

Ao Ye looked down, and saw a few pieces of fat and thin white meat in the pale white soup in the pot, with a layer of white foam floating on the edge, and a faint but unignorable fishy smell mixed with the attractive meat fragrance .

However, such a situation does not allow him to be picky.

Ao Ye scooped up a spoonful of froth-free broth with a spoon in her hand, bowed her head and blew it gently a few times, and then brought it to She Yanbai's lips, "Your Excellency, please first."

She Yanbai shrank back, frowned and said, "Just call me Yanbai. I ate it when you were unconscious. It was specially cooked for you. You should eat it by yourself."

"Hmm." Ao Ye's eyes fell on the corner of She Yanbai's lips, where there seemed to be some suspicious debris.

"You'd better eat it while it's hot." She Yanbai urged.

Ao Ye lowered his head and started to eat. The warm broth was light and fishy, ​​but it nourished his chapped lips and weak body.

When the white meat entered his mouth, he was really surprised for a moment, the meat was delicate and tender, much more delicious than all kinds of meat he had eaten before.

After eating half of it before he knew it, Ao Ye remembered to ask, "What kind of meat is this?"

She Yanbai sat aside, put some distance away from Ao Ye, and then smiled, "When I went to the river, I happened to see a dead pig washed down by the water, so I cut a piece of meat with your sword as a gift. You cook the broth. You know, I'm just a weak man, and I have no other way of finding food."

Ao Ye's eyebrows twitched, and he stared fixedly at She Yanbai, not knowing whether what he said was true or not.

She Yan's face remained unchanged, and she looked at her with a smile, "Why don't you continue to eat? It's a pity that I am weak, otherwise I will definitely drag that dead pig back and save it for you to eat later."

Ao Ye's stomach was churning, and he looked at She Yanbai with complicated eyes, and said with difficulty, "Have you been eating these things recently?"

She Yanbai smiled, turned her face away, and said perfunctorily, "That's right."

Ao Ye's eyes became more complicated. After a moment of silence, he sighed, "Let me figure out the food in the future. It's better to eat less dead things in the water."

"Up to you." She Yanbai said indifferently.

Ao Ye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a heat in his stomach, followed by a sharp pain.

Beads of sweat emerged from the corners of his forehead, and when they rolled down, they wet his eyelashes. Ao Ye's eyes blurred suddenly, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you poisoned?"

It's just that he didn't understand, if he wanted to kill him, why bothered to save him before?

She Yanbai moved back under the statue, leaned back against the platform and looked at Ao Ye's embarrassed appearance with a smile, "It's not necessary."

Is there no need to kill him?Or is there no need to poison him to kill him?

Before fainting from the pain, Ao Ye raised his head, and in a trance, he saw the incomplete statue turned into a mighty and strange beast, covered with golden scales, circling and roaring in the air.