"Now you're the prisoner."

"I can die."

The words are very simple, as the arrogant royal family of the silver-blooded demon wolf, he will never tolerate the matter of becoming someone else's prisoner, let alone being beaten by a girl to the point that he has no power to fight back.

Although I feel that the person in front of me bears some resemblance to that person, this does not become a reason for me to grovel. As for the demon wolf feather in her hand, unless the demon wolf king dies or voluntarily surrenders, she will never hand over the wolf hair in her eyebrows to others, no matter what, it can't believe that the woman in front of her can conquer the entire demon wolf clan. So, naturally, the answer is biased to the other side of the speculation.

"Good! Anyway, as long as I have a breath left, I can save it, and I can also study the various ways of death of the silver-blooded demon wolf. ”

Dongfang Huang'er crossed her arms with her hands in a very leisurely posture, squinting her eyes slightly, like an audience looking forward to a wonderful juggling, looking at the silver soul with a neck in front of her with great interest.

In fact, Dongfang Huang'er is indeed very leisurely, the injured Ruyan and Night Shadow Night Charm are taken care of by Xiao Xueqiu, and under the aura that leaked out when he just advanced, Ruyan has also gained some benefits, and at this time, there are even some slight signs of advancement. And the women who originally had a certain amount of interference have also returned to normal because of the weakening of the spiritual power of the silver soul, if these women who completely ignore the chaos in the temple, the blood and a half-orc, and still take care of their own words, can be regarded as normal.

Unwillingly, he glanced at the busy little meat ball behind Dongfang Huang'er, and the silver-blooded demon wolf sighed deeply, yes! With this awakened Bixue spirit beast, it is much more difficult to die than to live.

"I can tell you anything you want to know, but you can't get in the way of what I do afterwards."

"That depends on who you're doing it to."

As long as it wasn't for them, she hadn't been a good person to that point.

"To myself."

"Deal."

The agreement was reached, Dongfang Huang'er stretched out his right hand to the silver soul, according to the rules of the twenty-first century, reaching an agreement is at least to shake hands or something, which can be regarded as mutual respect and goodness.

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him suspiciously, the silver soul was entangled, what is this going to do? Do you want a token? It has nothing but wolf hair, is it so worthless that the promise of the demon wolf royal family is so worthless, alas, it is really the world is declining, or not, isn't it just a token to her.

Immediately, the silver soul tore off a handful of his hair and handed it to Dongfang Huang'er, as if he was dissatisfied with Dongfang Huang'er's distrust of it, raised his arrogant head, and looked at Dongfang Huang'er with an expression of "Ye is so daring".

Receiving the wolf hair in her hand, Dongfang Huang'er gave birth to a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, does this girl want a token? It's just friendly, it's respect, Brother Wolf, am I too avant-garde? Really? Right!

In the end, Dongfang Huang'er still gave up the idea of shaking hands with the silver-blooded demon wolf in front of him, and withdrew his right hand and the handful of wolf hair in his hand······

"Okay, let's get down to business, the first question, who is Huo Qiushuang?"

"The eldest daughter of the Fire Family, one of the five major families in the Holy Domain."

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know."

Well, at least I know that this Fire Autumn Frost is a member of the Fire Family of the Holy Domain.

"Who is he? Why are you lying here. ”

"He, he is the best king in the East China Sea, but he was plotted by people close to him to end up in such a field."

"Name?"

"Qi Yue Yuque."

Although he had already guessed, but when he really heard the name Qi Yue Yuque, Dongfang Huang'er was still slightly surprised, and before coming to the East China Sea, the name of this legendary king was already like thunder. But doesn't it mean that this king is tired of the strife of the mortal world and lives in the palace of the East China Sea?

"Are you dead?"

Hearing Dongfang Huang'er's straightforward question, a trace of annoyance flashed in Silver Soul's eyes, and then it was covered by a thick pain.

"Not yet, but I probably won't wake up yet."

The sadness in Silver Soul's words made Dongfang Huang'er a little moved, looking at the bright yellow figure lying on the dragon bed, thinking that he might never wake up again, there was a burst of sadness in his heart.

"And saved?"

Somehow the words of inquiry blurted out.

Hearing this, Gintama's eyes lit up, as if he had walked in the desert for many days, and a traveler who was about to reach his limit saw an oasis, full of excitement and hope.

"Ahem, don't look at me like that, I'm just asking."

Dongfang Huang'er, who was stared at by the silver soul and her scalp was numb, finally couldn't help it and said embarrassedly. Although she suddenly planned to save this uncle who slept until his physiological functions were still, it was also based on not harming the people around her, and she didn't forget the eyes of the demon wolf looking at the little snowball just now, and the murderous momentum.

"The blue blood spirit beast, only it can save Yuque, as long as it is willing."

Hearing Dongfang Huang'er's words, Silver Soul thought that he had misheard it at first, but after confirming that he had heard it correctly, he instantly felt that even if Dongfang Huang'er wanted it to exchange the contract for the opportunity to save Yuque now, it was not too much.

I don't know who just wanted to die in order to maintain dignity, and he still disliked others and didn't trust him······

Hearing this, Dongfang Huang'er's brows furrowed, if it was other elixirs, as long as there were in this world, she would not be afraid that she would not be able to get it, but now if she wants Xiao Xueqiu to save her, it is hard to say, if she wants the spirit beast to let blood and dig out her heart or something, then it will be worth it!

Seeing Dongfang Huang'er frowning, the silver soul probably guessed it, and couldn't help but think highly of Dongfang Huang'er in his heart, even the holy beasts on this road are rarely treated as equals by spiritual cultivators, most of them are used as tools, not to mention worrying about whether they will be harmed, or the safety of contract beasts, and it is not uncommon for spirit beasts or demon beasts to be used as cannon fodder in battles.

"It won't hurt it, maybe it was before, but now that the Blue Blood Spirit Beast has awakened, as long as it consumes some vitality and condenses three drops of essence blood."

"Stinky long hair, don't you know if you bully me? This man can recover from life with just a drop of essence blood, and he only needs to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to recuperate for three or five years, and you dare to tell your sister that you want three drops of blue blood! ”

Without waiting for Dongfang Huang'er to reply, the milky words of the little snowball who had healed everyone interjected and roared angrily.

Dongfang Huang'er is not an idiot, the essence blood of the spirit beast is the essence of the spirit beast, especially the healing spirit beast like Xiao Xueqiu, a drop of essence blood is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Moreover, any spirit beast or demon beast, as long as it wants to collect essence blood and extract it from the body, the vitality will definitely be traumatized, and even if it does not die, it will never be a simple matter. Thinking of this, Dongfang Huang'er's expression that had already loosened instantly returned to coldness, is she really Miss Jiao of the boudoir who is overflowing with compassion?

"Hmph, when I'm a three-year-old child, is Dongfang Huang'er a three-year-old?"

"Humph!"

The little snowball that pounced on Dongfang Huang'er's arms turned back into a fluffy sphere because of the loss of spiritual power in the treatment of everyone, and poked out his little hairy face angrily, snorting coldly, who called this stinky long hair so arrogant just now, even if there is a way to make a beautiful uncle recover as soon as possible, it will drag him down.

Sure enough, if you follow the master of Aiji, you will even follow your temperament······

"No, what I said is true, a drop of blue blood can help Yuque recover to life, but I don't know how long it will take to really wake up, let alone fully recover, three drops of blue blood can make Yuque fully recover!"

Even if Gintama has gone through the years, most of the time has been spent in this hall, after all, there are not many humans who have seen it, in his thinking, the so-called saving people is to completely cure people, three drops of essence blood are already very conservative, if it weren't for the uselessness of his own demon beast essence blood, he wouldn't have to wait until now to ask others.

"Oh? I'm wrong about you! ”

Although he said this, Dongfang Huang'er could also guess in his heart that this demon wolf had not had much contact with the world, so he was locked up in this hall together, so it was the same as the beasts of Baiyu Mountain, and it was honest.

"Yes, ah no, no, it's not, alas, it's not a strange problem, why is it so troublesome to talk to you humans, blue blood spirit beast, I know you understand what I mean, I understand what you mean, I was reckless just now, I'm sorry, as long as you can cure Yuque, I will promise you anything, even if it's a life for a life."

The hidden blood demon wolf, who was already so anxious that he didn't know how to communicate, had to give up communicating with Dongfang Huang'er, and after a while, he negotiated with Xiao Xueqiu, judging from the situation just now, whether to save Qi Yue Yuque or not depends on this blue blood spirit beast himself.

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The flying fish is working hard, not saying anything, still the same sentence, rolling all over the ground begging for collection······