After Zhang Ye and the demon horse became colleagues, they entered the wooden house together.

"Shhhh

After entering the wooden house and moving around, Zhang Ye suddenly felt pain, and when he lifted his clothes, he found that there were two horseshoe-shaped bruises on his chest.

This is a big deal!

Zhang Ye's defense power is at the level of the Mortal Realm, and Qin Meng of the Soul Melting Realm knocked him underground, pain is one thing, but it is not even a broken skin.

But the hooves of this demon horse made Zhang Ye injured for the first time since he was reborn!

"What kind of breed is Ma Zai, and why is the power of one hoof stronger than some high-level spirit beasts?"

Zhang Ye asked Ma Zai directly and casually asked about other things, including its origin, its relationship with the former head of the Burning Sky Sect, etc.

However, Ma Zai thought for a long time, and finally nodded his head with his hoof, shook his head, and showed a melancholy look.

"You said you had amnesia, and you only remember that you lived in this wooden house in the first place?"

Zhang Yequan relied on his sixth sense, squinting his eyes to interpret Ma Zai's meaning.

"Boom... Boom!"

Ma Zai closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then nodded in affirmation.

Zhang Ye didn't believe it: "Forget about other horses, this is a scheming horse, I can't be gullible, probably because it doesn't want to say... Hey, I don't know if the mica thundergrass is also here, and I don't dare to speak easily about this scheming horse..."

After that, Zhang Ye asked Ma Zai why it had to control the collection of medicines and why it asked others to pay tribute. Ma Zai gestured for a long time, and with the neighing of his nose and his eyes, Zhang Ye finally made it clear.

This mustard seed forest is said to be the place where the Burning Heaven Sect planted spiritual herbs and elixirs, but every plant they picked was cultivated by Ma Zai himself!

Therefore, strictly speaking, even if the tribute is deducted, it is the Burning Heaven Sect that takes advantage of it!

In the end, Zhang Ye and Ma Zai had a long talk, although sometimes a sentence has to be compared for a long time, but Zhang Ye gradually understood some simple "horse language".

The sky quickly darkened, and Zhang Ye's spirit body couldn't support it.

"Ma Zai, I have something to tell you. ”

"Boom..."

"I'm cultivating a strange martial art, and I disappear for two days every few hours, so..."

"Poof!"

A horse's hoof stretched out, and the horse's face was resolute.

"You mean you know me?"

"Boom-"

"You're saying there's anything weirder than this one in the martial arts you've heard?"

The horse's hooves held the horse's face, as if caught in a distant memory.

Zhang Ye muttered disdainfully: "Ya, this IQ still knows martial arts... Obviously, the donkey is the same family..."

"Bang!"

Zhang Ye took off and drew a beautiful arc through a wooden door.

...

The next day, Ma Zai woke up and saw that Zhang Ye had disappeared, and Ma Yan looked around with no one, and lifted the meteoric iron armor left by Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was shocked, what he was most afraid of was that this thing had an idea about his body.

"Boom?"

Ma Zai carried Zhang Ye and gestured on himself, then shook his head and was disappointed, the size did not fit at all. In order to vent, Ma Zai threw it on the ground and began to have fun, and the four hooves trampled wildly.

I don't know if I think the "hoof feeling" is good, Ma Zai spread Zhang Ye on the bed that night, lay down, and quickly fell asleep.

Zhang Ye was pressed under Ma Zai, looked at his floor blankly, and sighed sadly:

"People are not as good as horses..."

Another day passed, Qingluan Palace.

A red-haired old man looked cold, and he cupped his fist perfunctorily towards the hall: "Changxiao Peak Su Yuan has seen the senior sister of the master..."

"If there's a fart, let it go!"

A child's voice is crisp and pleasant, but the words are not pleasant.

Even though Su Yu had long been accustomed to Qin Meng's response, whenever he called this twelve-year-old girl a senior sister, he wanted to kill someone casually to relieve his anger!

"Senior Sister has been very busy since she came back from Beijun, but she is cultivating again?"

Qin Meng's face was solemn and gloomy: "Old man Su, I said, if there is a fart, let it go, don't go around the bend with the head of this family!"

Su Yuan snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to be polite: "Qin Meng, the senior brothers have already said that you are lucky enough to accept your master's lifelong cultivation, but you have also become a pure container! No matter how much you cultivate, you can't continue to improve!"

"You don't have to worry about it..."

Qin Meng responded lightly, but after all, he was young, and his immature little face finally showed a hint of gloom.

"Okay, I don't have the right to meddle in the private affairs of the senior sister in charge, I came today to seek justice. ”

"You're seeking justice from me?"

Qin Meng felt a pain in her heart, for the sake of the disciples, she was a head of the house, but she couldn't remember how many times she went to the head of the other branches to ask for the explanation, but what did she get in exchange?

Su Yuan waved his sleeves: "You have recently sent someone to the mustard seed forest to be a forest keeper?"

"What's the mess with the big white face?"

Qin Meng was startled, then felt out of shape, and forced himself to calm down: "This boss asked him to go, to fight poison with poison, and see if he can cure the horse trouble." ”

"Then you just admit it?" Su Yuan's eyes narrowed, and a cold glow flashed, "This forest keeper named Ye Zhang has killed my second disciple!"

"What?"

Qin Meng's thin eyebrows wrinkled into an inverted figure.

Su Yuan's tone was sharp: "Fang Wannian, you know, right? This disciple was ordered to pick snake fruit for me, but he was killed by that Ye Zhang! Even his skull was shattered into slag." ”

"Lie!" Qin Meng stood up, "That party is about to step into the Divine Dawn Realm for ten thousand years, great... Ye Zhang is only in the refining period, how can he be able to defeat him?

"Did I say that he killed him?" Su Yuan said coldly, and then, he told Fang Wannian about pursuing Ye Zhang, and the corpse was carried out by the demon horse, of course, no one knew the specific process.

Su Yuan said vaguely, but as soon as Qin Meng heard that the disciples of the two peaks met in front of the mustard seed forest, he guessed under what circumstances Ye Zhang made a move, and immediately clenched his pink fist.

"Obviously, you have repeatedly deceived me as a disciple of Qingya Peak..."

"It's useless to talk about these things!" Su Yuan interrupted: "However, I'm not in a hurry to ask for that Ye Zhang's life, your people killed the disciples of the Burning Sky Sect, as the head of the sect, you have an unshirkable responsibility, and after a while, I will let you senior brothers and sisters discuss this matter well!"

After speaking, Su Yuan shook his head and left, in the empty hall, Qin Meng's body was even more petite, her nose was already red, but she never shed tears.

As soon as Su Yuan returned to Changxiao Peak, a disciple hurriedly came: "Master, something is wrong!"

"What's the big deal?" Su Yuan frowned and said leisurely, "The people of the Holy Hall are coming in the next few days, that person named Liu Mao is the first young person of the Holy Hall, and he is pretentious, you should think about how to give him a dismount now..."

This disciple was in a hurry, and directly interrupted: "Master, senior brother, he's going to kill that Ye Zhang!"

"What, how long have you been there?"

"Master, Senior Brother didn't know when he left quietly, and now it is estimated that he has finished killing people and is on his way back..."

Su Yuan didn't expect Gan to be so impulsive, and suddenly frowned.

"Ye Zhang died too early, and he didn't help me a little... This is a perfect child, when he comes back, he has to talk about it well, his temperament is too irritable!"

Su Yuan didn't know that in the mustard seed forest at this time, the spirit body Zhang Ye was busy with two things.

First, it is to clean up the corpse that is willing to die.

Second, it is to bandage Ma Zai's two bloody legs.

"Tsk, Tuohai Realm, although this thing is also a reckless man, he will kill me if he rushes in, but you are not bad at Ma Zai, dare to directly catch his last punch with his hooves?"

"Boom..."

Ma Zai thought that Zhang Ye was gloating and protested weakly.

"Cheng! Your two legs are useless!" Zhang Ye sighed, and Ma Zai suddenly screamed sadly, refusing to accept this reality.

"Don't howl! there's no way!" Zhang Ye roared impatiently, actually excited in his heart, because the reckless man who claimed to be his junior brother took revenge had brought him the most important, reasonable, and effective opportunity!

Zhang Ye looked at Ma Zai and said seriously:

"I want to save your leg, I have to ask you, do you know mica thundergrass?"