Chapter Eighty-Six: Wake Up
"It's hot, it's hot."
Ye Yuyao's eyes were all red, her clothes all over her body had been burned to black ash by the flames shrouded in her skin, she stood in place, trying her best to insist on not fainting, Ye Yuyao's skin, flesh and blood, and even the bones and internal organs in her body were burned into charred ashes by the blood of the Yan Feng essence and the golden flame of the cold moon, and gradually changed from a burning man to a charred corpse.
"Xiao Yao..."
Lan Mei showed a hint of apology on her face, she picked up the pistol beside her, opened the safety and put it behind her.
On the battlefield, Jack and the others were chased up and down, and the Soul Guard was huge, and there was no good way to catch these "mice" jumping around for a while.
Jack and the others were in danger several times, they could only keep running, and the small arms in their hands could not cause much damage to each other.
"Go back, I want to see who wants my life."
Lan Mei's voice was cold to the bone, and Jack and the rest of the escort team immediately ran towards Lan Mei.
The four forbidden soul guards behind him roared and chased after them, trampling one to death, grabbing boulders and iron blocks and smashing them towards this group of people, and finally only two people ran to Lan Mei's side.
"Come out, I'm not going to run away."
Lan Mei's face was a little pale, and Jack noticed that a large cut had been made in her ankle at some point, and blood was flowing all over the ground.
For Jack, they could endure this injury and continue to walk, but for Lan Mei, it was enough to incapacitate her.
"I'm sorry ma'am."
Lanmei leaned against the pile of rocks and patted Jack on the shoulder.
"You did your best."
The Forbidden Soul Guards stopped a hundred meters away from the three of them, and the members of the Black Cross Guard behind them let go of the giant shield, revealing the middle-aged man behind them.
"It's time to buy people's hearts."
"Trist, you're really beyond my expectations."
Lan Mei's tone was as calm as water, but her eyes were full of hatred.
"Of course I surprised you, after all, I'm not the only one who wants you to die."
The corners of Trist's mouth rose slightly,
"Hand over the silver ring, and I'll keep you a whole corpse."
"You mean it?"
Lan Mei stretched out her slender ring finger and wore a dark silver ring on it.
"Take it yourself."
Trist stepped forward slowly, his eyes only had the dark silver ring, Lan Mei pulled out the gun behind her as fast as she could, and was about to pull the trigger.
Trist's left hand pinched Lan Mei's delicate neck like lightning, his right hand held the barrel of the gun, and his left hand was slightly forced, and Lan Mei's face was flushed with a suffocating flush.
"Slut, you're really unwilling."
Trist whispered in her ear.
"Go... You... Target. ”
Lan Mei's eyes blurred, and Trist felt like her throat was about to be pinched as soon as she exerted herself.
"Madame!"
Jack was just about to rush over when a bullet pierced his thigh.
Click... Click... A few crisp clicks sounded, and the Black Cross Guards looked at the pile of ashes in front of them, and a white and tender lotus root arm stretched out, and then the entire pile of ashes was shaken away, revealing a girl with a charming face inside.
The girl's body burned with golden flames, her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and when she opened her eyes, the pupils of her eyes were dazzling gold, and the piercing face was painful.
The Black Cross Guards immediately raised their shields in defense, and all of them aimed their guns at the girl's head.
"There's another one here."
Trist let go of his hand and immediately ran over to four shield-wielding guards to protect him.
"Kill her."
A metal storm surrounded the girl, all pouring bullets from their rifles.
Ye Yuyao stood in place, letting these bullets shoot at her, the brass bullet was melted into a puddle of molten iron the moment it met the golden flame, and when they released the trigger in their hands, there was only liquid metal all over the ground.
"It's over, it's my turn."
Ye Yuyao stretched out her hand, and a golden flame turned into a vivid little phoenix,
"Go!"
The little phoenix flew out like a bullet, rising in the wind, surging left and right in the crowd, and all those who were contaminated with the flames on its body were burned to black ashes, even the shield-wielding guards.
In a matter of moments, all the Black Cross Guards were burned to death.
Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from Trist's forehead,
"Forbidden Soul Guard! Give it to me! ”
The three-headed Soul Guard pounced and wanted to tear her apart, Ye Yuyao did not retreat but advanced, stepped on the top of the head of a Soul Guard, and directly stepped on it, and then reached out and directly pierced the heart of the other end, leaving the last one, a golden fireball condensed from her hand and smashed it on it, directly burning the last Soul Guard into slag.
"Stop, or I'll kill her!"
Trist snatched Lanmei's pistol and pressed it against her temple.
Ye Yuyao ignored his threat at all, and a thin golden light shot out of his fingers, shooting through Trist's head with a single blow,
"Sister Lan, it's okay."
She was just about to stretch out her hand to help Lan Mei, when a mirror suddenly appeared in front of her, everything in front of her gradually turned gray, and a woman's voice sounded in her ears,
"It's time, it's time to go back."
……
Ye Yuyao felt that she had had a dream for a long time, so long that it made her feel that her butt hurt now and her head hurt.
She opened her eyes, and Cang Ling was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at herself with a grin.
"Awake?"
Cang Ling took a large bag of food and put it next to Ye Yuyao's bed,
"How long did I sleep?"
Cang Ling bit his finger and said,
"Seven days."
"My back hurts."
"Can you sleep on a hardboard bed for seven days without pain?"
"Then why is my mouth swollen too?"
Cang Ling showed a sly smile,
"Maybe you don't sleep honestly."
Ye Yuyao touched her abdomen, after the treatment of Yutai Wan'er and the help of the elixir, her original penetrating wound had healed, but there were still some scars that had not faded.
"There's still a week left before the competition with Tai Academy, can you still participate?"
Ye Yuyao nodded,
"I have to participate."
"Then you have a good rest, and I'll let Xuan Yu take care of you."
"No need, my injury is almost healed, come and practice with me, my whole body hurts."
Ye Yuyao lifted the quilt and put on her clothes,
"Oh yes, the white rainbow you gave me is broken."
"It's okay, I have a lot of that kind of sword, I'll just pick one more for you than before."
As soon as Cang Ling mentioned money, there was a golden glow all over his body.
The two walked into the courtyard, and Cang Ling took out a delicate gossip plate from his arms, put it on the ground, and recited two sentences silently in his mouth.
A curtain of light rises from the Bagua Disk, enveloping the open space in the courtyard.
"Now you can do it without worrying."
Cang Ling let go of his long hair and put the hairpin down on the table beside him, just feeding Ye Yuyao with a feeding trick, he didn't need these at all.
"I've mastered a lot of melee fighting skills, and I want my senior sister to help me try this move, a move I learned when I was asleep."
"Come on."
Cang Ling has advanced to the Golden Pill stage, and the aura shield around his body is extremely thick.
Ye Yuyao mobilized the Cold Moon Golden Flame in his body, compressed a little of the flame into a dot, and with a flick of his fingers, a thin golden thread shot out like lightning.
Cang Ling suddenly felt a deadly threat coming, she clasped her hands together, and a gray Taiji diagram appeared in front of her in an instant.
"Seal!"
The golden thread pierced through her aura shield almost instantly, and the moment it was about to touch the blue spirit, it became as slow as a turtle.
"Forbidden!"
Cang Ling pointed his finger, and a black forbidden word appeared, and the golden thread instantly disintegrated, turning into a small piece of golden flame and disappearing into the air.
"What a great move."
"What's this trick called? The penetration, speed, and damage were so staggering that even I almost caught my way. ”
"I haven't come up with a name yet."
"I see that you start with a snap of your fingers, and the power is so amazing, just call it a snap of your fingers and thunder."
"Good name, thank you, senior sister."
"You're welcome, I'll go back first, and I'll pick up a sword and bring it to you in the evening."
Cang Ling walked out of the courtyard slowly, and met Song Ximo head-on,
"Xiao Yu, he's awake, go see him."
Song Ximo showed a look of joy, and walked into the courtyard in three steps and two steps.
Ye Yuyao was sitting in the courtyard, leisurely drinking tea,
"Ximo, long time no see, come and show me."
Song Ximo walked up to Ye Yuyao with red eyes, she hadn't seen her for a long time, she faded the immature and youthful feeling on her body, and gradually revealed the noble temperament of being a member of the royal family in her bones.
"Is it pretty?" Song Ximo turned around in place.
Ye Yuyao nodded.
"Beautiful."
"There's a week left before Dabi."
"I'll participate."
"No, you have a good rest, there is no rush in this matter."
There was obvious worry on Song Ximo's face.
"I'm almost healed from my injuries, you don't have to worry, just get ready to meet your father during this time."
……
Late at night, not long after Ye Yuyao lay down in bed, the door of the room creaked and was pushed a small crack, and a black shadow came in, Ye Yuyao pretended not to hear it, and the breathing sound was still calm and stable.
The dark shadow stood beside her bed, lifted her quilt and slipped inside, a slightly cold delicate body huddled beside her, soft and elastic twin peaks pressed against her back, slender arms wrapped around her chest.
Now she can't pretend to be asleep anymore, and she was attacked by the night? Who can withstand this?
She reached out and popped out a little spark and lit the candle,
"Ximo! What are you doing here at night? ”
Song Ximo's cheeks were crimson, biting his lip tightly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat was covered on his delicate collarbone.
"Remember what I said before you left?"
"This is the one... Surprise.... ”
She nodded, her head shrunk into the quilt, and whispered,
"I don't have anything to do, and I don't have anything you can look up to, but I think you're someone to be trusted, that's why I made such a reckless decision."
"What I promised you, I will do it, no need to do it."
"Am I not pretty enough? Or I'm where you're not satisfied. ”
Song Ximo's eyes were moist,
"No, I... How to say... It's hard to say, you know. ”
Ye Yuyao was a little embarrassed, so she could only find a reason to fool around.
Song Ximo's heart set off a monstrous wave, constantly looking Ye Yuyao up and down,
"You... It's not like it's not going to be lifted. ”