Ruthless Sword Master Pretty Snake Demon

The setting sun hangs down on the distant mountains, and the hazy clouds unfurl in the distant horizon.

Ao Ye raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his eyelids, and walked quickly through a sparse forest, his eyes darkened as soon as he stepped on the official road.With a flick of his wrist, Shuanghua's sword pierced the ground for three points before barely supporting his body.

He was so tired that he couldn't even remember whether he had run for an hour or two.

With tinnitus and dizziness, Ao Ye held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, lowered his head, and landed on one knee, like a silent stone statue standing beside the road.

After a long time, the buzzing in the ear gradually stopped, and a surprise call came vaguely.

"His Royal Highness? Are you His Royal Highness?"

Ao Ye raised his head slowly, a strange bearded face was reflected in his deep eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

"In Xiameng Tianhe, the only son of General Huaiyuan, I have seen His Highness." Meng Tianhe said loudly, not far behind him, was a line of soldiers in a neat line, all of them were tall and dark-skinned like him. The water and soil have been raised for many years, but they still can't erase the traces of belonging to the northern border people in their bones.

"I have seen Your Highness!" The voices of the soldiers were like thunder.

"Tianhe has seen Gu?" Ao Ye stood up, straightened his back, and nodded slightly to the soldiers.With a slight force, he drew out the Shuanghua sword, rubbing the hilt with his fingertips, not daring to relax.

Meng Tianhe scratched his head, pointed at the sword in Ao Ye's hand, and said with a naive smile, "Hey, Old General Ye gave the material for casting this sword to my father, and my father took me with him when he went to find the master forging the sword. So I recognized it at a glance. And although I have never seen His Highness, there is a faint shadow of General Ye in His Highness's eyebrows and eyes, which is very easy to recognize! There is absolutely no mistake!"

Ao Ye looked down at the Shuanghua Sword, a simple and unpretentious long sword, only when dancing could one see the cold light of a magic weapon.

He had nothing to do with his grandfather, he never met him before his death, and he never went to worship at the northern graveyard after his death.

"Your Highness, all the veterans my father brought over from the northern border are here." Meng Tianhe suddenly lowered his voice, "So if you have any orders, just ask."

"Do you have any medicine?" Ao Ye sighed, with a twist of his wrist, the Shuanghua sword was sheathed.

Meng Tianhe was taken aback for a moment, then he touched him regardless of his dignity, and said anxiously, "His Royal Highness was injured? That's right, the scouts sent to Jiangning Mansion sent back news that you fell into the water a few days ago. Hey, Old Jiangtou, Come here quickly! Your Highness is injured!"

The military doctor named Lao Jiangtou already had white strands in his hair, but he ran over as fast as a soldier in his prime when he heard the call.

"Here, here." Old Jiang threw the big bag on his back on the ground, untied it, took out a small gourd, and hurriedly poured out a pill to be stuffed into Ao Ye's mouth.

Ao Ye was caught off guard for a while, his shirt was ripped into a mess by Meng Tianhe, and when he regained his senses, he was almost forced to take a pill, so he quickly stepped back, frowned and said, "I'm not alone, I'm looking for medicine for others."

Only then did Meng Tianhe heave a sigh of relief, and slapped his chest a few times, "I was scared to death. Cough, no, I mean I was scared to death."

"What kind of medicine does Your Highness want?" Old Jiang pointed to the cloth bag on the ground and said arrogantly, "Choose whatever you want."

Ao Ye described the situation of She Yanbai and Aning in a low voice. Lao Jiangtou frowned after hearing this. After thinking for a while, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and said in pain, "Eat this, you can save your life. The rest is up to you." Wait until the old man sees the patient before he can prescribe medicine."

Meng Tianhe's eyes widened, he patted Lao Jiangtou's shoulder, and murmured, "I almost lost half my life last time, and I didn't see you give me a pill."

He used too much force, Jiang's head and shoulders hurt, and the porcelain bottle fell out of his hand.

"Thank you." Ao Ye caught it and held it tightly in his hands, "Tianhe, can you lend me a horse, I need to go back as soon as possible."

"Of course." Meng Tianhe whistled, and a tall white horse ran over, "This horse runs fast, please, Your Highness."

Ao Ye got on his horse, grabbed the reins and said, "It's not too late, let's take a step ahead."

After thinking about it, his eyes darkened, "Tianhe, can I trust you?"

Meng Tianhe immediately knelt down on one knee, looked up at the man on the white horse, and said solemnly, "Northland Erlang only recognizes Mrs. Ye, as long as you and your empress speak, you will die!"

Ao Ye stared at him for a while, then said, "Then, the Major General will take a detour and wait for Gu on the only way to Jiangning Mansion."

"Obey." Meng Tianhe's heart tightened, and he said respectfully.

Ao Ye clamped his legs, and the white horse galloped forward like an arrow off the string.

Old Jiangtou packed the cloth bag and threw it on his back. Looking at the man on the horse, he sighed, "If Your Highness grew up in the northern region, he would definitely become a God of War more brave than the old general. Alas, what a pity..."

Meng Tianhe put his hands on his hips and said with a smile, "Your Highness is the one who will inherit the throne, so let me be the god of war hahaha..."

Lao Jiangtou shook his head and said meaningfully, "It's difficult."

Ao Ye hurried all the way, and finally rushed back when the setting sun had completely submerged into the distant mountains.

After dismounting, he touched the white horse's head, "Go back."

The white horse seemed to understand what he said, rubbed his hand and ran into the depths of the night.

"Where are the others?" Ao Ye didn't see She Yanbai after going up the slope, but saw that Aning's complexion had returned to normal, and he was pacing back and forth beside his father, frowning. happy look.

"Brother! You are finally back! My little brother was taken away by the son of the Zhizhou family!"

"How long?" Ao Ye frowned.

Aning lowered his head and said guiltily, "Not long after you left, the son of the Zhizhou family came."

He knew that She Yanbai had stuffed something into his mouth, and that's why he recovered, and even his father's complexion gradually improved, presumably it was due to She Yanbai.However, when She Yanbai was in trouble, there was nothing he could do.

With his face sinking like water, Ao Ye bypassed Aning and walked quickly to the tent in the center.

"Which tent is Master Zhizhou in?" Ao Ye casually grabbed an official messenger.

The officer wanted to be angry, but flinched when he saw Ao Ye's almost devouring eyes, and said honestly, "The most, the biggest tent is."

Ao Ye left the official post, looked around and ran to one place. When the time came, Shuanghua sword was unsheathed, and anyone who stood in the way was repelled.

"Abai!" Ao Ye swung his sword to lift the door curtain, raised his eyes, but was stunned by the scene inside.

The tent was dark, only a few night pearls inlaid on the carved wooden bed gave off faint fluorescence, illuminating She Yanbai who was lying sideways on the pure white silk quilt with loose long hair.

He closed his eyes, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes looked quiet under the fluorescent light, and his slender body was like a continuous green hill, winding and undulating in a well-arranged pattern.

It seems that where he is, all jewelry and jade lose their luster.

"If you come a little later, I'll fall asleep." She Yanbai opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and deep, different from when he closed them, when he opened them, he looked like a demon.

On the stool next to the bed is an exquisite and small incense burner, and wisps of incense mist drill out from the hollow and linger between the beds.

Ao Ye faded away, and approached silently. The door curtain fell heavily behind him, covering the scene inside the tent.

Halfway, he kicked something, and his mind returned to reality from the psychedelic dream.

Ao Ye lowered his head and saw that it was a flirtatious young man in brocade clothes, so he stomped hard and broke his leg.

She Yanbai smiled lightly, "Hehe, you have a pretty temper."

Ao Ye sat down by the bed and asked, "How is your body?"

"I thought you would ask me if I was bullied first?" She Yanbai sighed quietly.

However, he has always been the only one who bullies others.

Ao Ye stretched out her fingers, and lightly touched She Yanbai's face, it was cold, very cold, like ice and snow that could not be covered.

He suddenly wondered if the young man in front of him was a human being, an existence without warmth, and was born with a beautiful face. He first saw it in an unknown ruined temple. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a voluptuous ghost crawling out of the netherworld to steal the souls of passers-by, or A ghost that steals people's energy from the deep mountains and wild forests.

In short, he is a beautiful and dangerous existence.

However, She Yanbai is not afraid of the scorching sun like a ghost, nor is it like a spirit that makes people who get along with it weaker and weaker.

Ao Ye collected himself and waved away the inexplicable guesses in his mind.

"Have you touched enough?" She Yanbai's thin lips seemed to be curved, "I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be a disciple, tsk."

Ao Ye withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, took out the porcelain bottle given by Lao Jiangtou, first poured out one pill and put it in his mouth to swallow, after a while, after confirming that there was no problem, he poured out another pill and brought it to She Yanbai's mouth .

"You take one first." Ao Ye said, "The day after tomorrow at the latest, you can see the doctor."

She Yanbai lowered her eyes, moved her nose, and sniffed out that the pill in Ao Ye's palm was regarded as a sacred product in the mortal world, but it was a pity that it had no effect on his injury.

"I ate it, and it should be fine for my body."

As soon as Ao Yefu finished speaking, she saw She Yanbai lowered her head and touched his hand, stretched out a red tongue to wrap up the pill and swallowed it.

Like a waterfall of blue silk sliding down, it is soft and delicate, even the best silk and satin in the world can't match it.

There were clumsy footsteps and the sound of weapons rubbing against each other outside the tent.

Suddenly, the door curtain was thrown open, and a group of officials armed with knives and sticks rushed in.

"Thief, hand over my son!"