Ye Zhuofan glared at him, raised his hands and shook each other's head, asking: "Are you still awake?"

The young man still looked at him, motionless, with a dull expression. He neither recognized the identity of the two of them, nor was he even indifferent to the group of mountain ghosts not far away who carried him all the way. Xiao Qianye frowned, sensing something unusual.

, he turned to the mountain ghost behind him who just breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Hey, what's going on?"

The mountain ghost trembled, and quickly came over with a smile. It took out a few silver feathers from its arms and handed them over. It explained flatteringly: "The feathers of that bird demon are poisonous. After being pierced, it will paralyze the nerves, which is toxic."

It’s not over yet! But don’t worry, the poison on Gale’s claws and beak is fatal. It doesn’t matter if the poison is on the feathers, this guy will be fine after a few days.”

Xiao Qianye looked at the silver feather in his hand. It was very hard and cold. Like a blade, it could easily cut through the skin. There was a faint purple luster in the silver, and the warm and gorgeous fire-colored wings on Yun Xiao's body.

On the contrary, thinking of the injured Blue Bird warriors in Snow Deer Village, he pushed away the mountain ghost and whispered to Ye Zhuofan: "Feathers can paralyze opponents, and their claws and teeth are poisonous. It is really difficult to deal with, and A Xiao and I

I said that the poison of Gale can only be cured by the feathers on its body. We have to catch it and get the feathers in order to save the brothers who were injured before."

Ye Zhuofan subconsciously twisted the arm guard on his hand. After thinking about it, he still said uncertainly: "I asked Xiao Zhao before. Gale's size is more than 100 meters, and hundreds of people can't gain the upper hand even if it is besieged. At the moment, the blue bird cannot penetrate deep into the snow peak.

In the hinterland, I'm afraid it won't work with just this weapon in my hand."

"It's okay, I'll just deal with the strong wind. You think of a way to save those Snow Lotus people." Xiao Qianye replied calmly, squatting down in front of the young man again, he raised his hand and poked the budding flower on the other's head.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he pierced his forehead directly with his finger. Blood immediately flowed down his cheek and his face turned red. Ye Zhuofan was startled, and before he could ask,

Then he saw a black-gold divine power burst out from his fingertips, directly penetrating the entire head and making the man tremble violently.

"Hey... be gentle." Although he could guess that he was trying to wake up this man's consciousness, Ye Zhuofan was still so frightened by his actions that he broke into a cold sweat. The young man staggered backwards and fell down, with his eyes open.

Looking at the sky, his pupils finally came into focus. Soon he sat up again and touched the blood on his face in shock. His gaze passed through the two of them and landed on the mountain ghost not far away.

Then he suddenly remembered something extremely terrifying and screamed. Ye Zhuofan quickly held him down and whispered: "It's okay. Just calm down and tell us what happened."

He turned his head in confusion, and soon noticed the badge engraved with the blue bird totem on the other person's shoulder. He immediately grasped the life-saving straw. The young man hugged Ye Zhuofan's arm tightly and said excitedly and tremblingly: "They, mountain ghosts"

!The mountain ghosts attacked the village and captured many people. They..."

"Let's not talk about this for now. We all know this." Xiao Qianye interrupted him, looked at him seriously, pointed at the snow lotus on his head, and asked a strange question, "What is the top of your head?"

What will happen if this flower is picked?"

"Ah?" The young man couldn't react. A second ago, he was recalling the tragic incident that happened not long ago in horror. Now he was suddenly asked about such an unrelated thing. He touched it subconsciously, but Xiao Qianye

Waiting with rare patience, the young man hesitated for a while, and actually answered what he said, "It won't be a big deal. If you take good care of it, it will grow back in a few years. Snow lotus itself is an extremely precious medicinal material. Sometimes

When there is really a shortage of supplies and they are about to starve to death, the elders will take the initiative to pick them off and take them to the city to sell on the black market in exchange for some rations..."

Ye Zhuofan was stunned and blurted out: "Can this thing be taken off? This, shouldn't this be your symbol, shouldn't it be your most important thing? How can it be taken off so casually? And sold on the black market for money?"

The young man blushed silently. It was obvious that it was a bit embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing in front of outsiders. Humans and aliens have not been in contact with each other for many years. They also always have self-righteous illusions about aliens. Regarding aliens like birds and beasts,

Humans especially like to catch and raise them for play. They often try to plant alien species in the backyard and cultivate them in the backyard. In fact, in the final analysis, they are just special humans with slightly different appearances. They also need to eat and sleep to survive.

Running around, even if you are forced to hide in the mountains due to so many years of expulsion, you still have to go out and interact with people.

While Ye Zhuofan was still thinking about this inexplicable conversation, Xiao Qianye smiled quite easily. Without thinking about it or saying hello to the young man, he raised his hand and directly put his bud on his head.

He cut off the snow lotus flower and picked it off. The young man let out an "Ah" sound from the pain. He didn't even realize what was going on. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Qianye standing up holding the flower.

He put it under his nose and smelled it, then turned it around in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully a few times, looking like he was enjoying it.

"You..." He looked at Xiao Qianye dully, rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth in disbelief, and his head became numb for a while. Before he could finish a sentence, his eyes turned gray and he immediately passed out.

"Hey!" Ye Zhuofan was startled. He pinched the person and pressed the chest. However, the unconscious person did not move at all. He fell into his arms with breathlessness. He looked at Xiao Qianye who was still calm in disbelief.

, pointed to the flower in his hand, and asked in surprise, "Did you really just pick it off?"

Xiao Qianye was cold and expressionless, as if he was just doing a natural thing, and replied very calmly: "He said it won't happen to him, he will grow out in a few years, and he is not needed here.

, it will only be a hindrance..."

"Then you can't really pick it off!" Ye Zhuofan cursed, but he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He lowered his head in embarrassment and pretended to check the few branches and leaves left on his head, confused.

He asked innocently, "Why did you take that thing off?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Qianye smiling strangely at him. The smile made his back feel numb. Feeling the change in his emotions, Ye Zhuofan was a little at a loss. He helped the young man from the Snow Lotus tribe up.

He put it down again, then lifted it up and put it down again. He repeated this several times. The atmosphere was so awkward that he felt uncomfortable. He quickly thought about countless possibilities in his heart, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you planning to...

…Let me impersonate this guy?”

He nodded, acquiescing to this speculation, with a cold face, pointing the sword spirit in his hand towards the opposite side threateningly, with murderous eyes in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Da Feng hiding?"

The mountain ghost did not dare to be negligent, and kowtowed and replied: "It's not far ahead. If you see the glacier, don't go around it. Just go through it. There are deceptions on it. In fact, it's all accessible. It will take you half an hour at most. It will be there."

There, in the snow cave, is the appearance of a woman."

Xiao Qianye threw the unconscious Snow Lotus youth to the mountain ghost and turned around to order: "Listen carefully, you guys, send him back safely and don't attack the alien villages in the mountains again. If you can do it, this time you

I will not pursue the case for causing trouble in the Army Pavilion. If you continue to help the tyrants, I guarantee that none of you will be able to continue to live in this mountain."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Let's send him back without missing a hair!" How could the mountain ghost think so much? He responded immediately and then carried the young man back thumpingly on his back until they

After the figure completely disappeared from sight, Ye Zhuofan took a breath of cold air and asked again and again: "Are you really going to let me pretend to be you?"

"Zhuofan, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Qianye answered calmly, inserted the snow lotus directly on Ye Zhuofan's head, and carefully wrapped it around with spiritual power to prevent it from falling. Ye Zhuofan touched it awkwardly.

Touching the flower, he said dumbfounded, "The top of my head is blooming... Who did you learn this bad idea from?"

Without answering, he knew who had influenced the character of the former commander in front of him. Ye Zhuofan pursed his lips helplessly, rolled his eyes and stared at him, cursing: "Why don't you go by yourself?"

"I'm gone, who will pretend to be those mountain ghosts?" Xiao Qianye replied calmly. While he was speaking, horns slowly appeared on his forehead. Ye Zhuofan stared at them intently, but couldn't help but touch them.

Suddenly, he found that the pair of horns looked like magic tricks, but they felt very real. Suddenly remembering his special status as an "ancient species", Ye Zhuofan said curiously, "It's really possible to pretend to be a mountain ghost with this look."

That's pretty cool, but don't keep a cold face all the time. Mountain ghosts like to join in the fun, so you have to smile to look cool."

Xiao Qianye grinned, and Ye Zhuofan shivered and said awkwardly: "Forget it, you'd better stop laughing."

Joking aside, Xiao Qianye still grabbed Ye Zhuofan and warned him seriously and cautiously: "Zhuofan, Dafeng is full of poison and it's hard to defend against it. Frankly speaking, although I have the power of heaven to protect my body, I don't have strong resistance to poison.

, its poison may or may not be useful to me, I can’t tell now, but you, you are different, you will be very dangerous once you are poisoned, so you have to act separately from me, I will divert it away, and you go to save people.

."

"Save people..." Ye Zhuofan looked at him unexpectedly, thinking of the unkind young master of the military pavilion in his memory, and sighed, "That's why you forced this flower on my head so that I can find the person who was killed."

The Snow Lotus tribe captured by Dafeng, you have changed. In the past, you would not have cared about the life and death of those Snow Lotus tribe."

Xiao Qianye chuckled calmly and retorted casually: "I don't care about their life or death, but if those people are eaten by the strong wind, it will be troublesome to help it replenish energy. It is already very difficult, don't

Make it harder for yourself.”

"Tough talk." Ye Zhuofan cursed noncommittally. Before he could say anything, Xiao Qianye had already solemnly handed his sword spirit into his palm, "Take the Likong Sword with you. If you are in danger, she can help you."

you."

"Can it help me? Is your sword spirit really that spiritual?" Ye Zhuofan was no stranger to Kunlun's sword spirits, but his words obviously misunderstood him. Xiao Qianye shook his head and quickly wrote "

At the word "she", Ye Zhuofan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized the true meaning of this sentence. He took a breath of cold breath and nervously hugged the Li Kong Sword and stroked it. The Li Kong Sword originally had no scabbard. This was the double king on the night of the coup.

After the First World War, the sword spirit was damaged. He only got the new scabbard after returning to his master's door. He carefully pulled out the sword and looked at the shocking cracks on the sword. There was a faint pure white light lingering on the sword.

"Ah Xiao?" Ye Zhuofan called in a low voice, and the sword spirit also responded silently. For a moment, he had mixed feelings, some were touched, some felt distressed, and more importantly, there was an indescribable envy. He whispered, "She has always been so unsteady.

Will I protect you forever?"

"Yeah, but most of the time she won't interfere with me. After having the scabbard, her soul will be safer." Xiao Qianye caressed the sword body lovingly, and the light wrapped around his fingers was extremely gentle.

, Ye Zhuofan's lips curled up in a slight arc, and he pressed the sword spirit back into his palm with his backhand, and said seriously: "You have to keep such an important thing with you for the rest of your life, how can you leave it to me?

?outrageous."

"I brought you out. I must take you back safely." Xiao Qianye also looked at him motionless. The white light wrapped around his fingers was like a thin thread, slowly pulling Ye Zhuofan along the sword body.

His eyes lit up, and his heart was gently touched, and he heard Xiao Qianye's voice gently ringing in his ears, "Axiao thought so too, this battle is not about you and me alone, but three of us walking side by side.

"

Ye Zhuofan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, put away the sword spirit with a bright smile, and replied: "Okay, let's go together."
Chapter completed!