Aya strolled in, and unlike usual, her face was glowing green, and it was hard to judge her expression. It's just that you can roughly judge from the body and physical appearance, this is Aya.

And Acao's reaction also confirms all this. If Xiao Yun is concerned, he shouldn't have been awkward and embarrassed, maybe he woke up in Aya's house, but this woman really doesn't have much to do with him.

But Ah Cao's reaction seemed to be very intense, originally she had been holding Xiao Yun's arm, but at this time, she suddenly let go, seemingly deliberately keeping her distance, and walked towards Aya.

Miss...... You're here? The expression was like that of a child who had done something wrong, and was afraid of being punished by the other party.

Aya didn't say anything, her gaze swept over Xiao Yun, and finally landed on Zhao Sheng, who was dying under the big tree. Aya slowly approached, and Xiao Yun realized that Aya was actually covered with a mask on her face, revealing a faint ghostly light, like the water of life surging, mysterious and majestic. For a long time, Xiao Yun didn't notice that compared with Ah Cao, Aya tonight was more like a saint in the jungle, holy and noble, but there was a kind of cold arrogance that rejected people.

"Withered Demon Tribulation, is it you who was injured by that elder?" Aya stared at Zhao Sheng with his eyes scrutinizing up and down, his attitude was neither sad nor joyful, and he had a feeling that friend or foe were undecided.

"Of course it won't be Elder Longji, it must be Sambo......" Ah Cao explained on the side, Xiao Yun understood that she might be trying to tell Aya the merits.

"Shut up, have you seen it in person?" Aya listened, and suddenly turned her head and whispered to Ah Cao, her voice with a cold majesty.

"I ......" Ah Cao immediately retracted half a sentence, lowered his head, and didn't dare to speak again, like a child who did something wrong and said the wrong thing.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly, and his face swept a trace of displeasure. But he understood that this was not the time for him to get angry, and what mattered was Zhao Sheng's injury.

"Is it the white-clothed elder or the black-clothed elder who hurt you?" Aya stepped forward, looked down like a god, and said slowly to Zhao Sheng: "If it is the black-clothed elder who hurts you, then I can only tell you that you will die today, and I will not save you." ”

Ah Cao listened to Aya's words, especially the words black and white, as if she wanted to say something, but Aya turned her head and stared at her coldly, she continued to bow her head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Xiao Yun also vaguely felt that Aya's question was a little weird, what black clothes and white clothes, black clothes will not be saved, white clothes will be saved, this statement may be reasonable, but it sounds quite flawed. If Elder Longji came out in white, then the white saint would have succumbed to death.

In fact, the most important thing is that Xiao Yun has participated in the clan sacrifice, and he doesn't seem to find that the elders of the clan are white and black, and in the entire Dead Leaf Clan, that is, Agung, is dressed decently, and the others are almost all dressed in grass.

"I'm sorry, but the person who hurt me wasn't wearing white. Zhao Sheng replied slowly: "That person is half animal skin and half tree clothes, but it is more like the black clothes you said." ”

One sentence made Xiao Yun almost stomp his feet, this Zhao Sheng is really, at this time, he is still talking nonsense, just say that it is not white or black, and he also added an explanation that it is black clothes, is it obviously not looking for death?

However, looking back at Ah Cao, it seems to be a big sigh of relief.

Xiao Yun suddenly realized that he was confused, and there must be something wrong here.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Aya nodded slowly: "Well, you can tell the truth in the face of life and death, you are at least an honest and honest person, and you are worthy of me saving you." ”

That attitude is obviously much gentler than the previous judgment of the two people, without the indifference of rejecting people. Xiao Yun suddenly realized that Aya was originally trying to observe the other party.

Aya's previous words were obviously deliberately set up to attract others to be fooled. If it is an ulterior motive, or only values life and death, or does not hesitate to give up the principle for survival, he will definitely be affected by her words and fall into the trap set by her.

If Zhao Sheng was such a person, he would not hesitate to say that the person who hurt him was a man in white, because in this way he could be saved. In fact, there is no such thing as black clothes and white clothes at all, just like what Zhao Sheng said, the elders are either dressed in animal skins, or tree clothes, or dark or green, and the forest is dim, but they look more like black clothes.

"Sure enough, she is worthy of being the princess of the withered leaf clan, and her mind is very comparable. After savoring it, Xiao Yun had to secretly admire. Replaced him, in a hurry, he really couldn't test out Zhong ** right away. But Aya did it in one sentence.

"I'm here to heal you. Aya began to move closer, squatted down and untied Zhao Sheng's clothes, Xiao Yun saw from a distance that Zhao Sheng's chest was already blackened, turned into the bark of dead wood, and there was almost no flesh and blood. After all, there is barely flesh above the neck, and there is no doubt that if he is delayed any longer, he will lose his vitality and turn into a dead log.

"What a terrifying and domineering spell that can turn people into wood. Xiao Yun couldn't help but be secretly shocked, the power of the withered demon robbery was too terrifying! The two elders could master such a technique, so Agon's ability was estimated to be even more unfathomable, with this hand, who would dare to provoke the deadwood clan?

When Xiao Yun was stunned, Aya had already taken out the water bladder she was carrying, Ah Cao stepped forward to help at this time, helped Zhao Shengping to hold it on the ground, and took a clean wide leaf from a nearby tree, and then the water in Aya's water bladder was poured on Zhao Sheng's chest drop by drop...... A strange scene appeared, the skin and flesh that had lost its vitality were rejuvenated after getting the water droplets, gradually smoothed out, and finally turned into flesh and blood again......

Xiao Yun clearly felt that Zhao Sheng's vitality was recovering little by little. It's amazing, it's like a miracle, just now it's still the end of life, and in a blink of an eye, the instant visible to the naked eye immediately recovers as before.

"What kind of water is this? fairy water?"

Xiao Yun suddenly remembered, thinking that at the beginning, when his soul had not yet returned to its place, when Xiao Yun was in a coma, Aya and Acao used this fountain of life to rub his body for him, so as to maintain his vitality.

Although it is said that Xiao Yun's physical body is due to the immortal power of the ghost mist spirit flower, even if the divine soul is separated from the body, it will not decay, and at the beginning, his divine soul was outside, and the physical body can be said to be unconscious, but when I think about it, this friendship was real at that time. To be precise, it was Aya who took care of him at first.

And Xiao Yun had always had a mismatch before, but he gave all his gratitude to Aya, but he ignored Aya's existence, and didn't even have time to say thank you to Aya.

"Am I too undeserved!"

Reflecting on these days, especially since last night, Xiao Yun was almost fascinated by his feelings. Only now did he realize that he had indeed overlooked an important point, that Ah Cao was Aya's maidservant, and that Aya also seemed to have inexplicable feelings for herself.

Looking back, on that day and night in that shack, Aya revealed her curiosity about herself, intentionally or unintentionally. It was an expectation that was almost as hot as Ah Cao, but unlike Ah Cao, Aya knew how to forbear.

However, Xiao Yun, who was in a state of divine soul at the beginning, was originally extremely keen, and he carefully investigated everything around him, so of course he would not be ignorant of all this.

To be honest, Ah Cao and Aya are two kinds of beauty, one is simple and innocent, the other is intelligent and calm, but they both have a fiery emotion.

Perhaps, in a sense, Aya is even more admired by Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun couldn't avoid it in his heart, and his feelings for Ah Cao originally came from gratitude. Of course, there is also the characteristics of the Oriental people of the earth. But when you are truly emotionally invested, your appearance becomes unimportant.

It is true that Ah Cao has her weakness, which makes people always have the urge to protect her. But is love really enough?

What am I thinking? Am I suffering from the common disease of men? Is it really like I am opening a harem in the other world, as has been written in countless time-traveling novels?

I can't forget that I am being swept up in the starry sky, and the future is full of crises and life and death. I may not be able to protect Ah Cao all the time, let alone others.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun suddenly felt that he had made a serious mistake, he was overflowing with emotions last night, and he was too impulsive and forgetful. Now it's too late to regret it, if I die at the hands of my opponent one day, what will Ah Cao do?

Hey, feelings, it's a debt that can't be carried, if you can't give it, you shouldn't ask for it. What to do, what a headache!