"Hmph! You two are really singing and harmonizing! I don't care!" Ma Ya brushed his sleeves away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Look at you, you're angry again. Let me ask you, what the hell do you think?" Ye Shan closed the door and asked him in a low voice.

Wushuang didn't want to answer directly, and instead asked, "What do you think? I didn't think about anything? Isn't Toya your friend?

"Hey, I find you more and more unreasonable, I can tell you brother, now I am the only one who can support you! Which one do you like? is it a hot butterfly, or a gentle and virtuous sweet sister?"

"What if I say I'm going to have a crush on you?" haha......"

"You are not a proper person, and the rabbit still doesn't eat the grass next to the nest! Don't come with me, you and I are their young age? Say that you are fooled? Not to mention pulling down, when this business returns, the two girls will get along together! Hmph!" Ye Shan pinched him angrily.

Little Toya grew up on the prairie, and the girl on the prairie has a special skill that is good at distinguishing plants and trees, such as helping you pick wild vegetables, and knowing what is edible mushroom and what is poisonous mushroom at a glance.

This Saiyin Mountain is an outstanding person, and there are many usable medicinal herbs, but these are all Mongolian medicines, and Ma Ya, who grew up in Xing'an Mountains, must not recognize them.

Without much effort, Toya returned with a handful of Karma motherwort in his hand.

"Isn't this the dead grass?" Ma Ya looked at the dry herbs with a mocking face, she thought that she was the heir of the treasure and knew the treasure of heaven and earth.

"Really, sister, you believe me, I swear to Changshengtian, put it on him, and prepare for two hours to reduce fever and swelling. Little Toya patted his chest and promised.

Ma Ya took the motherwort and smelled it, but fortunately, although I don't know if this herb can cure the disease, it is definitely non-toxic.

"Brother, your little beauty has picked the motherwort for you, hurry up, apply the medicine!" Ma Ya's tone was very disdainful, how harsh it sounded.

"Uh...... I ...... "The first time I saw Ma Ya's attitude towards himself, I scared a big man like Wushuang, he is the leader of the Northeast thief, there are tens of thousands of thieves under him, and he wants to kill the master when he opens his mouth, his expression is extremely funny. It is estimated that the only one who can subdue his beast in this life is Ma Ya, in fact, what is she afraid of a little girl? It's not that she's afraid, but that he has always felt that he owes her too much to compensate.

He snorted at Ye Shan, which meant that Ye Shan would say two more good words to him, but who made him cheap, he had to tease a little young woman, so that Ye Shan didn't care about him.

"Look at your death! Hmph! I don't know how pitiful, all right! For the sake of my brothers, I will spare you!" Ma Ya found him a staircase to go down.

Turning around, Ma Ya smiled and said to Toya: "Little sister, you said that this Karma motherwort can reduce inflammation and swelling, right?"

"Yes, that's right, we Mongolians don't lie. Little Toya said naively.

"Since it's a medicinal herb, is it edible?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Okay, then would you mind taking a bite first?" Ma Ya didn't mean to make things difficult for her, just to prevent accidents, maybe there was a poison in this herb that she had never seen before. She hadn't forgotten the poison in the Gobi Desert!

"Ya'er, don't go too far! The girl is kind, why bother?" Wushuang really can't see it, this is the first time Ma Ya is a man, I can't imagine that women are the same, if the other party is a man, maybe Ma Ya is not like this.

"What's not to eat?" Toya was kind, and didn't see that Ma Ya was deliberately making things difficult, so he directly took a piece of Karma motherwort and threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

The war between women may not need to meet each other with swords and guns, this back and forth Ma Ya has already won, in fact, she knows that this herb is not poisonous, but she deliberately wants to make it difficult for her.

Ma Ya mashed the herbs and applied them to the wound on her back. As soon as the wort was attached to his back, Wushuang felt a cold breath burrowing into the wound, and suddenly the hot pain in his back disappeared, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

"You can sleep for a while, I'll let the brothers prepare some food, and remember to call me when you wake up." Ma Ya covered him with a blanket and retreated with Ye Shan and Toya.

The traumatized body was finally relaxed, and Wushuang slept really comfortably this night. The courtyard is full of his own people, and Ye Shan is also here, this girl is very shrewd, and she can help a little with her, so he can rest assured.

"Give me, give me, give them to me!" came a hazy voice in his sleep.

Musou stood up from the blanket.

"What do you want?"

"Give it to me...... I want them!" the voice seemed to be coming from outside the house.

Wushuang pushed the door and looked out, there were a bunch of small clay puppets in front of the door, these small things were all shaped, the carving was very good, and the carving could not even be seen, it was simply made of molds. Some of them were dressed in Mongolian robes, some were dressed in hunters' skins, and there were even three beautiful girls, one dressed in fashionable women's clothing...... This...... Isn't this Ye Shan? Isn't this long-haired woman Ye Shan?

And this, this clay puppet is wearing a set of autumn clothes and pants, isn't this a horse? Even the big braid behind her can see the texture of her hair.

Don't think about it, the girl in the Mongolian robe must be Toya. How did they become clay puppets? What does it want these clay puppets for?

It's that guy again! The black-faced general! Didn't he die with a knife on the battlefield of the ancient fortress? How could he still have the same dream? And chased him all the way to Saiyin Mountain? What the hell was he?

"What if you don't give it?" Wushuang pulled out his dagger and said angrily!

There was no dark figure in the Yellow Temple, not a single sound. It seems that all his subordinates have really turned into clay puppets under their feet.

At this time, a hurricane of yellow sand suddenly blew from outside the temple, almost knocking Wushuang to the ground.

He snapped his eyes open and woke up again, the same nightmare! He was sweating profusely and gasping for air.

"Anda, what are you going to do?" said Toya's voice outside the meditation room.

"Get out of the way, Anda must kill that Han man today. A man spoke non-standard Chinese to Toya.

"Anda, he's wounded! If you really have a grudge, why don't you wait until healed? We are Mongols, and we can't use such despicable means!" Little Toya roared, his voice hoarse!

"You ...... Who the hell are you?" Ye Shan's breath was very weak, as if he was tied, and his vocal style also changed, and his breathing was not very even.