Chapter 285: Love and Hate Are Hard to Clear
The two little demons were very happy to get the herbs, and left happily after a few thanks.
I didn't care about Huoyun Cave anymore, but when I heard about their king, I didn't feel that my heart couldn't calm down.
Maybe it's okay to ask, if it's a red child, I should happily relieve my hatred.
Thinking so, I took the path and ambushed the thorn bush for eight hundred miles.
After a while, I saw two figures galloping over on the thorn bushes, chasing the wind and looking free, but the other little demon probably had just exhausted his strength, and he looked red and panting, a little powerless.
"Toothless, okay? If you don't have the stamina, you can rest here for a while. Chasing Wind said to the little demon that it seemed that Fangs was his name.
"Will it delay the king's treatment?"
"Probably not, the king only makes it once in a while, it won't be such a coincidence. "As the owner of the mountain, Chasing the Wind knows a lot.
They landed in the thorn bush, which was littered with wild upside-down thorns from the inside out, and the two carefully found a relatively safe place to sit and rest.
When I saw that the time had come, I took out the cobwebs from my bosom and threw them over their heads, and the vigilance of chasing the wind was very high, and when I saw something flashing above my head, I instinctively jumped a few feet away, and the cobwebs only caught the little demon called Fang.
Chasing the wind set his footsteps, stared at me, and said angrily: "Who are you? Why are you ambushing here? Hurry up and release my companions, we have clear grievances in Huoyun Cave, just say anything clearly, don't do any plots." "He didn't know me at all.
"What's wrong with the Fire Cloud Cave? What is it in my eyes?" I said in a rough voice, watching him show off the Huoyun Cave signboard like that, and he rushed straight up in anger.
"Oh?" the Wind Chasing Fox looked at me suspiciously, "Could it be that the demon immortals of Thorn Ridge have repented and want to return to the Golden Heart Grass?"
"Take the Golden Heart Grass back and save your little ghosts," my current demon appearance looks quite old, so I amplified the tone of my voice, "I just want to know which of those little ghosts is unlucky, the Golden Heart Grass is a miracle medicine that protects the heart and invigorates the blood, could it be that which of your kings has a heart problem and is going to Huangquan?" I deliberately sarcastic.
"You old demon is so bold that you dare to curse our king," cursed Fang, trapped in a cobweb, "and see that I don't shatter you." As he spoke, he suddenly heard a strange voice.
Because of his peculiar ability, I was on guard, but the sudden cry still made me tremble, and I almost couldn't stand steadily, "Save it," I took out my whip in annoyance and twitched it a few times beside him.
"Toothless, no. "Chasing the wind hurriedly stopped him, afraid that I would really hurt him.
Obviously, my unfriendly attitude has made Chasing Feng think that I am not a friend or foe, and he said angrily: "I don't know which of our kings you have an enmity with? Today, we have urgent matters to go back, and please let my little brother go, I will definitely come to the door another day to thank you, if you want to go to our king, you can do it." ”
"Do you think I don't dare?" I disdained, "which king is useless? ”
Chasing the wind didn't want to waste more time here, he said frankly: "It's true that our king is sick, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, but you have to let go of my little brother immediately, and we will settle the matter later." ”
"Hehe, you can say beautiful things, but when you go back, you don't report and strengthen your defense, besides, if you don't stop me, how can the other two kings stand by and watch? Tell me, who is sick? What kind of disease?"
Chasing the wind immediately became melancholy, "It's our king red boy, during this time, there will always be inexplicable and unbearable heartache, and his face is pale, so it's because of us that we came to get the golden heart grass." ”