Ruthless Sword Master Pretty Snake Demon

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the sun is like a fire.

Ao Ye walked on the still muddy path with She Yanbai on his back, walking calmly, only the beads of sweat on his forehead and his increasingly heavy breathing showed his exhaustion and weakness.

"Are you there?" She Yanbai, who had slept beautifully on Ao Ye's back, finally woke up, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and the sleepy eyes covered by a thin layer of mist were hidden in them.

Ao Ye stopped, turned his face and said softly, "There is still about a mile to go."

She Yanbai hummed in a low voice, resting his chin on Ao Ye's shoulder and looking forward, relying on his great spiritual sense, he could almost see clearly the temporary shelter of the victims in Xingzhou.

There are several brand-new big tents in the center, and there are sporadically scattered wooden sheds with only a roof and four thin pillars, as well as rougher and cruder low straw sheds across a clearing.

The victims were sallow and emaciated in ragged clothes, while those in official uniforms and brocade clothes had ruddy complexions and did not appear to be emaciated.

"Interesting, heh." She Yanbai sneered, "This is the human race."

"What did you say?"

After walking with someone on his back for a long time, Ao Ye's physical strength was already on the verge of limit, he just gritted his teeth and tried to hold himself together so that he could not hear what She Yanbai said for a moment.

"It's nothing." She Yanbai moved her nose, smelled a smell of sweat, tilted her head slightly, and saw Ao Ye's flushed profile face wet with sweat.

He reached out and patted Ao Ye, and said without sincerity, "Thank you for your hard work, let me down, I'm almost here anyway."

Ao Ye knew that he couldn't take a few more steps, so he responded, "That's fine."

He gritted his teeth, held his breath, carried the man on his back to the thick weeds beside the road, raised his leg and swept it, overwhelming the weeds, and then slowly squatted down to put the man down.

There was a sudden light on his back, and Ao Ye almost knelt on the ground with his legs limp.

After a while, he bent down, took off his shoes and put them in front of She Yanbai, "Put them on."

"Wear it for me? Could it be that you are barefoot?" She Yanbai's feet stepped on the lush green grass, which was lined like a piece of fine suet jade.

"I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, I'm fine." The corners of Ao Ye's mouth curled up slightly, showing a rare smile.

She Yanbai was amused, shook her head, and sighed, "I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen you so grateful."

He picked up the hem of his clothes and put his feet into the still warm shoes. The shoes were a little too big, so he could only walk on them.

Ao Ye stared at She Yan's white and beautiful eyes, suddenly frowned, turned around and walked quickly to the side of the road.

Before She Yanbai could catch up, he knelt down and grabbed a hand of mud, turned his feet and strode up to She Yanbai again.

"Offended." Ao Ye said solemnly. After finishing speaking, he put his hands on She Yanbai's snow-white face and quickly wiped it several times without giving She Yanbai a chance to refuse.

She Yanbai froze in place immediately, her long and narrow eyes nearly opened wide.He pointed at Ao Ye with trembling fingers, not daring to say anything, "You, you, you..."

Damn!It really is a bastard!

"I'm sorry, in order to prevent you from being recognized by the old man, I have no choice but to make a bad plan." Ao Ye apologized, but once again covered the other side of She Yanbai's face with a big muddy hand, until the pretty face in front of her eyes was covered with smudges. Sheng Sheng covered most of his face before giving up.

Looking at She Yan's bright white and black eyes with anger, and thinking about it, Ao Ye vigorously wiped her face a few times with her backhand.

"Hmph!" She Yanbai wasn't angry, nor was she smiling, so she just flicked her sleeves and walked around Ao Ye in big strides.

Ao Ye hurriedly followed behind him silently, and after a while, he persuaded in a low voice, "You are not in good health, please walk slowly."

She Yanbai paused, and although she slowed down as she said, she still ignored Ao Ye.

The one-mile road soon came to an end, and Ao Ye helped She Yanbai walk up the slope.

After all, there are too few shelters on the slope. Most of the yellow and emaciated victims can only stay in the scorching sun. Those who sit have sad faces and their eyes are stunned. Dejected and tired.

They came by coincidence. As soon as Ao Ye helped She Yanbai to sit down in an inconspicuous place, he heard the officer beating the gongs and drums and shouting at the top of his voice, "It's porridge! First come first served, first come first served!"

The lifeless victims instantly came to life and rushed towards the soup kitchen.

"You wait here, I'll come as soon as I go." Ao Ye hastily told She Yanbai, then squeezed into the excited crowd with her strong body, and was lucky enough to squeeze into the front row.

Suddenly, his waist was hit hard, and Ao Ye subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Aww! It hurts..." A childish cry came.

Ao Ye looked down and saw that he was a young boy in his early ten years old, with a delicate appearance, but a strong body, and a pair of big almond eyes filled with tears.

Ao Ye immediately let go of the hand that was pinching the young boy's neck, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Then let me stand in front of you!" The young boy took the opportunity to ask.

"Someone is waiting for me."

Ao Ye shook his head, grabbed the young boy by the collar and threw him to stand behind him.

The young boy rubbed his neck, looked at Ao Ye's tall body, and only dared to mutter a few words.

After a while, it was Ao Ye's turn. He didn't bring any utensils for serving porridge, so he had to put his hands together in the shape of a bowl after wiping his clothes clean, and held it out in front of the porridge officer, "Pour it into my hands."

The officer drooped his eyes, casually scooped half a ladle of boiling hot porridge into Ao Ye's hands, and said impatiently, "Next."

Ao Ye looked at what was said to be porridge rather than clear water in his hand, and couldn't help frowning, and raised his eyes to look into the cauldron.

The big pot is like a vat, and the rice floating in it is less than half a bucket.

Although Jiangning Mansion was severely affected by the disaster, since the day Ao Ye left the capital, the imperial court has been continuously sending relief money and supplies to Jiangning Mansion, no matter what happens, the people will not be able to afford even a bowl of gruel.

Among them, I am afraid that someone has moved their minds and tampered with it.

"Next!" The officer glared at Ao Ye who was standing still.

"Here." The young boy walked around Ao Ye, held the broken bowl in both hands and stretched it out in front of the official, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, please do me a favor. For my father's sake, please scoop me some thick one."

"Trouble." The officer rolled his eyes, "Your father is no longer an official, so I pity you."

The young man dared not speak out, but kept smiling.

With a sullen face, Ao Ye returned to She Yanbai with the porridge in his hands, squatted down in front of him, and persuaded him earnestly, "You haven't eaten for a long time, so you should take a sip to fill your stomach first. Don't worry, I'll eat it later." Just go to the neighborhood and find out if there is anything you would like to eat, and I will never make you hungry."

She Yan lowered her eyes, looking at Ao Ye's hands that were reddened by the hot porridge, her red lips were slightly parted, and she couldn't say a word of rejection.

He leaned over slightly, and Ao Ye knowingly brought his hand to his lips.

She Yanbai lowered her head, frowned, took a few sips, and then said, "I have a small appetite, you drink the rest."

Ao Ye didn't dislike it either. He lowered his head and drank the remaining porridge in his hand, then said, "What do you want to eat? I'll find it."

"Don't worry, just take a break first." She Yanbai patted Ao Ye's shoulder, and Ao Ye obediently sat down beside him.

After a while, the young boy who had met Ao Ye once came up behind She Yanbai holding a broken bowl, and knelt down beside a middle-aged man lying unconscious on the ground.

"Father, wake up, drink some hot porridge before going to bed." The young boy helped his father who had been ill for several days, and put the broken bowl to his father's mouth, but his mouth was tightly closed and he didn't respond at all.

The young boy who once lived without worrying about food and clothing, first experienced the terrible floods that have never been seen for many years, and then encountered his father who was seriously ill and may die at any time. This will no longer be able to hold on. Weeping non-stop.

She Yanbai was annoyed by his quarrel, turned around and said, "What's your name?"

"Ah, Aning." The young boy looked up and saw a muddy face, he was startled, and stammered.

"Why are you crying? If you cry again, be careful and I will eat you." She Yanbai threatened, "I heard that children's meat is the most tender, so I will be hungry right now."

Aning was taken aback, and then cried louder, "My father is dying of illness, but they don't give me medicine, my father is going to die of illness, woo woo woo..."

"No medicine?" Ao Ye frowned.

The reason he brought She Yanbai here is to get some medicine that can alleviate his insufficiency.

Aning stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and said in a crying voice, "Look at the people lying on the ground around you, who has medicine?"

Ao Ye looked around and frowned, "Are they myrrh, or are they not taking medicine?"

"Of course no medicine!" Ah Ning suddenly lowered his voice, "However, last night I saw that they packed a lot of things into trucks and transported them away. There may be no medicine for this, alas."

Ao Ye stood up suddenly, and put his hand on the hilt of his waist.

"What are you trying to do?" She Yanbai raised her eyelids, looking at him with black and white eyes.

"I'll go and see if they have any medicine left," Ao Ye said.

"Heh, even if I think about it, I won't give it to you." She Yan said in vain.

"Someone of them should recognize me." Ao Ye said.

She Yanbai sneered, and said meaningfully, "Two fists can't beat four hands. If you go alone, you won't be afraid of being hacked to death as a nobody. If you throw it into the river, no one will save you a second time."

Ao Ye pursed her lips, turned around and was about to leave.

She Yanbai suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes and said, "Wait a minute."

"Don't worry, I won't go there, I'll look elsewhere." Ao Ye counted the time in his mind. General Huaiyuan, who was guarding the southern border, was ordered by the emperor to prevent the soldiers from rioting in Xingzhou. They may soon arrive in Xingzhou. With medicine and medic.

"No, I just want you to see the demeanor of an immortal before you go." She Yanbai said with a heavy accent when talking about "immortal", which sounded like irony.

I saw two people coming from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of them, about two or three inches away from the ground.

One tall and the other short, they were dressed in loose green robes embroidered with auspicious clouds. They were both good-looking and ethereal, but they looked at a group of ants.

Seeing the immortal, the victims fell into a daze.

She Yanbai sneered in her heart, but her face remained calm, and followed Ao Ye's body, using his breath to hide herself, and then looked at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

In the upper world, there are cultivators from the three tribes of demons and demons, and their relationship with each other is subtle and often frictional.As for these two cultivators, their attire should be inner disciples of Qingyun Sect.

The purpose of their trip is nothing more than to find out who was the one who crossed the tribulation in the mortal world a few days ago. If they are casual cultivators of the human race, they will be recruited into the sect.

Most of the two races of monsters are evil outside, only the human race is evil inside.

She Yanbai will never forget the mastermind who caused the fall of Shenlong two thousand years ago, a despicable person called Xiu!

He lowered his eyes to hide the surging killing intent in his eyes.