Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Three People are like this, let alone demons?
When Xia Wushuang and Yamao established an invisible bond, all actions went much smoother. However, Yamao's injuries were really not ordinary. After using all the energy of the magic wand, they only repaired the wound on her head that was shot through and restored a little vitality.
"You like freedom, I don't care wherever you go. But when I find the magic medicine, you must come back obediently." Xia Wushuang transformed into a cat and sat on the head of the bed, staring quietly out the window, and said extremely domineeringly.
"The magical medicine is not so easy to find. Are you letting me go?" Yasuoyao's eyes were complicated. Although her current soul was blocked by a mysterious formation, her strength was also fixed in the early stage of the Fierce Sun level. However, the soul loss became very small compared to after being injured. At this speed, she should be able to live... for a long time.
She knew that this magic array was exchanged for "Feng Jian Wushuang" with a rare "middle-level artifact". Coupled with the blood clan blood flowing through the blood, something seemed to have been opened in her heart and became heavy.
"Tomorrow I will go to the moon with Grandma Zi. It is called the magic garden there. I believe that with my ability, it is not difficult to get a magical medicine." Xia Wushuang was born confident.
But he also knew that things were definitely not as simple as he said. To get the magic medicine, it must be based on the premise that monsters will win in the moon war. But last night the sage of the moon had already shown her strength. If the monster army wants to occupy the moon, it obviously has to go through a fierce battle.
"Hey! It seems that you are not going to let me go." Someone cares. Yakumoya didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he could only sigh. Then he whispered: "Your Highness, you are such a disaster."
However, at this moment, the sound of striking water suddenly came from outside the door.
"It's Yasuo Qing's group?! They will come to see you too?" Xia Wushuang, who turned into a cat, was very sensitive to the breath.
Yasuyao looked stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, sat up, picked up Xia Wushuang, and put it in the fragrant quilt.
"Your Highness. Your sister loves you so much. Of course, you don't know that there are some very dirty things in this world. You'd better not listen to the conversation outside later. They are dirty and will pollute your pure soul."
Yayunyao leaned against the bed railing, putting a jade hand outside the thin shovel, and one jade hand stroked Xia Wushuang's soft back.
"A Yao. Are you there?" A woman's voice came from outside the door.
"Cough, come in." Yasuoyao coughed and said to the monsters outside the door.
Xia Wushuang's eyes turned black, and through the thin layer of fluff that was resting on her body, she saw the familiar figure outside. Who would it be if it were Yasuo Qing and her young followers?
Yakumo Qing still looked cold. However, her expression was a little haggard, as if it was because of the result of the battle last night that she couldn't sleep at night and was always anxious. She had been in a state of anxiety until now.
However, no matter whether in the past or present, in Xia Wushuang's eyes, this girl always looks gloomy, as if everyone owes her a few cents and has not paid it back. The cold face of owing to smoke makes people feel unbearable.
With such a preconceived impression, Lao Xia certainly had no favoritism for this girl who almost became his fake wife. Even if she was a beautiful girl full of exotic style.
Xia Wushuang's breath was hidden, and there was a large mountain and river magic pattern array under the purple cloth of Yakumo in the entire valley. Therefore, the holy-level powerful men who walked into the room did not notice his existence.
Moreover, the group of people seemed to have important things to do. Even the strange magic power left behind by the blood ritual was not paid attention to, so they all surrounded Yayun Yao's couch.
"Sister Yao, I just heard Yakumo Zi say, you were seriously injured yesterday to save the 'carryer', so that you can never meditate again from now on, right?" Yakumo Qing's voice and expression were as usual, very cold. But if it were an hallucination, Xia Wushuang felt that he could hear a hint of colder smell.
"That's right, that great man is very strong. He shot through my soul sea with just one arrow." Having already accepted his own situation, Yasuoyao's mood became calm and he spoke out bluntly.
Can you survive even if you are shot through the soul sea? The witches who followed Yakumo Qing were surprised to hear Yakumo Yao's faint answer.
"What will Sister Yao do in the future? Do you still want to be the guardian of the Yakumo family and continue to exist?" Yakumo's voice was very light, and only a trace of green light flashed through his eyes.
"Princess, this is not in accordance with the rules. As a guardian of the Yakumo family, you need at least the power of the holy level!" Just like the rehearsal, a witch stood up and said. But she was full of nervousness and betrayed her. It was obvious that Yakumo Yao's remaining power was still there, and she was still a little uncomfortable facing this "big general manager" of the Yakumo family.
Yasuoyao touched Xia Wushuang's back, not only did not make this unscrupulous guy feel comfortable, but instead felt sad.
It is said that tea is cold when people leave. Before this person leaves, tea becomes overnight tea. How can people not feel sad? No matter how big a family is, the warmth and coldness of human nature is not the same.
"A Yao is a child raised by the Demon King. Now he has become a useless person. Naturally, he can no longer command the clan and protect the family."
"However, the sisters in those sects had already visited me before the princess arrived. Some of them were not from the Yakumo family and asked to leave, but I did not refuse at the time." Yakumoya was very weak now, so his voice was very small. If it weren't for the monsters present, they were all high-ranking magicians, they might not be able to hear her dying murmurs clearly.
"A Yao! Although you have summoned those snake demons from you, the Yakumo family has provided them with so many meditation resources for so many years. Isn't it too much for you to dismiss them privately like this?!" A witch who is actually not much different from Yakumoya, but has a girlish attitude, stood up and accused Yakumoya.
Faced with the accusation, Yakuyao did not speak, but put the token with the words "Yakuya" engraved on the edge of the bed.
"A Yao can no longer serve Yakumo's family. In the future, he may go to the 'inside of the world' to see the human world."
When Xia Wushuang heard the words of Sleeping Beauty sighing, she was hiding in the bedding and felt uncomfortable all over. She was furious to Yasuo Qing and her group for no reason.
"Are you going to the 'inside of the world'? That's right, you can no longer meditate and become a useless person. After all the flowers fall, you can be an ordinary person with peace of mind." Yakumo Qing was cold and picked up the black token on the edge of the bed that could control another power of the Yakumo family.
"Princess, she let those snake demons go without authorization. The power of the guards of the sect will be weakened by at least 50%. Could it be that's it?"
Xia Wushuang glanced at the person who suddenly made a sound, and he recognized it. Wasn't this goblin the monster who attacked him that day and ended up being slapped by Yayun Yao in the face?
Damn! This is "chiluo" naked revenge! He was furious and raised his back, trying to get out of the bedding, and slapped the banshee hard. As a result, Yakumoya's hand pressed him tightly, and when he couldn't suppress it, there was a hint of plea in his eyes.
There is no way, Lao Xia can only endure it.
"Sister Yao, you did something wrong." Then the banshee said, Yasuo Qing said coldly.
Yamayao shook her head lightly and said, "Those women are not convinced by me, and Lord Zi is too lazy to take care of the affairs of the clan. If they are forced to integrate into the Yamayao family, there will be no saints in the clan to suppress it, it will inevitably bring disaster."
"Great sound, Sister Yao, you don't want the efforts you built into others' hands to do this, right?" These witches were very tricky. For some reason, they always wanted to throw dirty water on Yayun Yao's body.
"You are always from the Yakumo family, and doing this is like trashing the inside out."
"They are just a group of lowly snake monsters. As long as they plant soul bondage for them, are they still afraid that they will not rebel?"
Seeing Yakuyao's appearance that he had been weak, the banshee behind Yakuyao's back gradually became bolder and they all began to blame, accusing this powerful existence they once dared not resist.
Chapter completed!