"Are you injured?" Yang Ye asked out loud looking at the wound that had turned white.

Sable used his little head to nod hard, and then looked at Yang Ye with pitiful eyes.

"Okay, you little fellow, don't look at me like that, I feel weird when I look at it. Yang Ye reached out and touched the little head of the sable in front of him, the latter didn't seem to be very adaptable, and actually shrank back. Yang Ye Yile said with a smile: "You little guy is still shy? Okay, I won't touch you." I'll go to Uncle Bao to ask for herbs to heal wounds, don't you run around with me, do you know?"

Looking at the disappearing back of Yang Ye, the sable blinked his eyes, and his eyes were full of humanized color.

The Miscellaneous Courtyard was large and built on a hill on the west side of the Hanging Mountain. And around the Hanging Mountain, there are countless hills, most of these hills are the outer disciples' courtyards, the inner disciples' courtyards, the in-house disciples' courtyards, etc. Only those Sword Sect elders, or true disciples with extremely talented talents, could reside at the peak of the Falling Sky Mountain.

Although Uncle Bao is not a miscellaneous disciple, he also belongs to the miscellaneous courtyard, but he is a bit special in the miscellaneous courtyard, because Uncle Bao does not live in the same courtyard with all the miscellaneous disciples, but has a bamboo forest house in the north of the miscellaneous courtyard.

As for why Uncle Bao was treated like this, Yang Ye didn't know too well, he only knew that he was the only person in the entire miscellaneous hospital who knew medical skills. Not only the miscellaneous courtyard, but even some inner disciples and disciples who entered the room have been treated by Uncle Bao. It can be said that the treasure tree has some status in the lower echelons of the Sword Sect.

After a while, Yang Ye came to a bamboo forest, looking from a distance, layer after layer of bamboo forest, dense, bottomless. And a stone road in the middle is also covered by the bamboo forest branches and leaves on both sides, and occasionally the breeze blows, and the bamboo sea on both sides is full of dark wolves, pushing wave after wave, surging far away.

For the scenery in front of him, Yang Ye is not in the mood to watch. Walking briskly from the stone road in the middle of the bamboo forest, after walking for a while, several bamboo forest houses appeared in front of Yang Ye's eyes.

"Uncle Bao, Yang Ye asks to see!"

Facing a bamboo house in front of him, Yang Ye bowed slightly and said in a loud voice.

"Squeak"

I saw that the bamboo door was gently pushed open, and a small head came out, seeing that it was Yang Ye, Xiao Man pushed the bamboo door hard, and ran to Yang Ye, and said with a grin: "It turned out to be you, my grandfather went to collect medicine, what are you looking for him? Are you injured again?"

Seeing that it was this little girl, Yang Ye was stunned, and immediately sneered: "It turned out to be a little barbarian girl, I was not injured, I just wanted to ask Uncle Bao for some herbs to treat the wound, since Uncle Bao is not here, then I will wait for him outside!"

Hearing this, the little girl's eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she said, "Since it wasn't you who was injured, then who was injured? You take me there! I can also heal!"

"Hungry, little man, girl, do you know how to heal?"

"Of course it will!" Questioned by Yang Ye, Xiao Man looked a little unhappy, glared at Yang Ye, and then said urgently: "Let's go, let's go quickly, if grandpa returns...... Hungry, what if he dies if it's too late?" he said, and took Yang Ye's arm and ran out of the bamboo forest.

"Wait!" Yang Ye hurriedly stopped his body, looked at the puzzled Xiaoman on the side, and said, "Hungry, that little barbarian girl, don't you bring any tools, such as herbs or something?"

"That's right!" Yang Yeyi said, the little girl patted her forehead and said, "I almost forgot, you wait, I'll come when I go." As he spoke, he hurriedly ran towards the bamboo house, and in a moment, there was a "bang" sound from the bamboo house.

Listening to the sound of being robbed in the bamboo house, Yang Ye wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and muttered in a low voice: "Is this little girl reliable?"

After a while, Xiao Man rushed out again, and in his arms was holding more than a dozen bottles of white jade vials, looking at Yang Ye who was a little stunned on the side, Xiao Man glared at Yang Ye and said, "Hey, wood, what's the problem, don't help me hold it!"

Hearing this, Yang Ye subconsciously took the white jade bottle in his hand and said, "Little barbarian girl, this, what are these?"

Xiao Man glanced at Yang Ye and said, "Stupid, of course it's medicine, although I don't know which one is the one that cures wounds, but there are so many, there is always one, right!

His throat rolled, Yang Ye's face was full of black lines, he looked at the little man in front of him, smiled dryly, and said, "That, little man, girl, we still have to wait for your grandfather." This, this will kill someone!" "Looking at the little man in front of him, Yang Ye now knows, the little girl in front of him, no, it should be a little witch, she is definitely an unreliable guy, try it one by one?

"Why?" Xiao Man was puzzled, and immediately seemed to understand something, squinted his eyes, stared at Yang Ye and said, "Wood, don't you believe me?

"Little girl, who offended you again!"

At this moment, a slightly old laughter sounded behind the two, hearing this voice, Yang Ye suddenly heard the sound of heaven, he really didn't want to deal with this little girl, the most important thing was that the little guy at home was still waiting for him to heal. When Xiao Man on the side heard this voice, his little face suddenly became bitter, he pursed his lips, glared at Yang Yiye viciously, turned to the old man and said, "Grandpa, why are you coming back so soon today?"

The person who came was Xiaoman's grandfather, Uncle Bao. Looking at Xiao Man with an unhappy face, Uncle Bao smiled and said, "What's the matter, you're not happy when grandpa comes back early?

Xiao Man snorted, glanced at Uncle Bao, and then glared at Yang Ye, who was laughing dryly, and then jumped in small steps, running towards the bamboo house step by step.

Looking at the little girl, Uncle Bao showed a hint of pampering in his eyes, and then looked at Yang Ye on the side, nodded and said, "It's you kid, what's the matter, you're in trouble again?"

Hearing this, Yang Ye was embarrassed for a while, shook his head and said, "No, thank you Uncle Bao for the kid's injury last time." This time, I came here to ask Uncle Bao for some herbs to treat knife wounds, and you always know that our disciples who do chores will inevitably stumble sometimes. ”

Uncle Bao nodded, took out three white jade bottles from his arms, threw them to Yang Ye, and said, "I see, you kid is not bad, these two bottles of Golden Creation Medicine and Living Blood Powder will be given to you! Also, before you have the strength, don't think about fighting and killing, understand?" After speaking, without waiting for Yang Ye to answer, he walked into the bamboo house.

Holding the three-grade white jade bottle, Yang Ye was silent, what did Uncle Bao mean by beating and killing before? Does he think that he would go to the woman to take revenge now? He shook his head with a wry smile, although he would find justice, but not now!

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind and looking at the white jade bottle in his hand, Yang Ye hurriedly ran towards the miscellaneous courtyard.

"Peng"

Pushing open the door, Yang Ye rushed into the house, but in the house, he didn't see the little purple guy, his eyes swept around, but he still didn't see the little guy, Yang Ye frowned, and said in a low voice: "Did this naughty little guy run away?" ”

"Whew!"

At this moment, a purple shadow flashed down from the roof beam, and instantly pounced on Yang Ye's arms.

Looking at the little guy in his arms, Yang Ye reached out and touched his fluffy little head, and said with a smile: "So you didn't run! Quickly, I found the medicine to treat the wound, I'll help you put it on." With that, he placed the little one on the wooden table beside him and put him in a supine position.

The little guy who had just been put into a supine position by Yang Ye suddenly jumped up, his body retreated again and again, his eyes staring at Yang Ye, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

"Hungry!" Looking at the little guy in front of him who was actually on guard, Yang Ye smiled bitterly, raised the white jade bottle in his hand, and pointed to his abdomen, and said, "I have no malice, this is for you to treat your wounds, understand?"

The little guy still seemed to be a little uneasy, and his body was still far away from Yang Ye, but his eyes were no longer as vigilant as before.

Pursing his lips, Yang Ye shook his head and said, "Little guy, you are injured now, if you don't treat it, your life will be in danger, you know?"

As he spoke, he walked up, grabbed the little guy, and put it in a supine position, looking at the wound on the little guy's abdomen, Yang Ye frowned, his wound seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, a centimeter deep, and the flesh at the edge of the wound had actually begun to whiten, obviously it had been injured for a while. Gently stroked the little guy's head, and then gently applied the golden medicine in his hand.

At first, the little guy struggled for a while, but when he saw Yang Ye applying medicine to him, he let Yang Ye fiddle with it, but his claws suddenly covered his eyes, looking shy.

"Hungry!" Looking at the appearance of the little guy, Yang Ye was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Little guy, you won't be a mother, right?"

The little guy jumped up suddenly, stared at Yang Ye with both eyes, grinned, stretched out his claws and grabbed a few times in the air.

"Okay, don't be angry, even if you are a mother, what else can I think of you?" Yang Ye rubbed his furry head, and said with a straight face: "You just took the medicine, don't affect the wound, now I'm going to clean the Sword Pavilion, you stay at home, don't run around, you know?"

Hearing Yang Ye shake away, the little guy jumped and landed on Yang Ye's shoulder. Looking at it like that, it seems to be going with Yang Ye.

Stretching out his hand and putting the little guy on the table, Yang Ye smiled bitterly: "You can't go with me, that Sword Pavilion often has inner disciples, even true disciples, enter, if you go, if it is found that you are a mysterious beast, then you will be in danger." ”

From some Sword Sect books, Yang Ye knew that although the disciples of the Sword Sect did not kill the Xuan Beast when they saw it, they did not have a good impression of the Xuan Beast and the Sword Sect disciples.

The little guy frowned, walked back and forth on the table a few times, and suddenly stretched out his right paw to lift the sleeve of Yang Ye's right hand, and then under Yang Ye's stunned eyes, it turned into a purple light, and suddenly sank into Yang Ye's right arm. And on the originally smooth right arm, there is actually an extra tattooed mink, and that look, isn't it just the little guy?