How to break into a demon leader?

More than once afterwards, Yang Ye complained about his evil right hand: If you want your hands to be cheap, you dare to touch anything.

Yang Ye rushed to the river, Cangyun Mountain was beautiful, and the quality of the river water was many times better than modern times. The river water was as clear as a mirror, clearly reflecting Yang Ye's current appearance.

It was a face that couldn't be darker, the whole face was pitch black except for the whites of the eyes, at first glance one might think it was a piece of black charcoal.

It looks particularly weird.

Yang Ye rolled up his sleeves and found that his arms were like dyed ink, and he sat down on the ground.

"Cuckoo"

The little gray pigeon that was hung upside down let out an uncomfortable cry.

Yang Ye regained his senses and opened the note in his hand, which read: Look at your skin, congratulations, you have been deeply poisoned, if you want to survive, there are pigeons and people. ——Green Willow Villa.

He threw the note on the ground angrily, and stepped on it unwillingly.

Somehow relieved a little gas.

In the end, he had to pick up the note again. Yang Ye carried the little gray pigeon upside down with an aggrieved face and left. On a big tree not far from the river, under the dense emerald green, Mo Zhan, who was dressed in black, raised his eyebrows. There was a wicked smirk.

Call him Xiao Hei?

Then see who is black.

The wind blew the branches trembling slightly, and the green leaves rustled, as if they were also laughing. When the wind stopped and the trees stopped, the black clothes had long since disappeared.

When Song Baibu woke up and came to find Yang Ye, he was taken aback. If it wasn't for the daytime, he really wondered if he had seen a ghost.

Yang Ye knew what Song Bai was thinking just by looking at his expression, so he told Song Bai the whole story.Song Bai glanced at the little gray pigeon tied up on the table, "Poisoned? It's incredible."

He didn't know what kind of poison it was, so he had to ask a few brothers to help.

"The poison should be on this note." Ding Lingping didn't touch the note on the table, "I don't know what kind of poison it is, but we can ask Master Tu to try it."

"That's right, Uncle Tu is a famous medical doctor, he can definitely detoxify Xiaoye." Song Bai's eyes lit up.

Ding Lingping looked at the words on the note and thought for a while, "I've never heard of this Green Willow Villa."

Yang Ye scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I'm really bothering you."

"Brother Yang, he is Xiaobai's friend, and he saved Xiaobai's life. We were negligent when the incident happened in Hujiamen." Ding Lingping laughed. He still likes his friend, Junior Brother, even though he doesn't know martial arts. , but better than a good personality.

"That's right, Xiaoye, let's go see Master Tu right now." Song Bai hurriedly took Yang Ye to see Master Tu.

Uncle Tu pinched a few strands of white beard and looked kindly. He knew what they were coming for, and after asking about Yang Ye's symptoms, he shook his head.

Yang Ye's heart sank, is this poison serious?

Although he had been poisoned for an hour, he didn't seem to have any discomfort other than being a little dark.

"This poison should be a sealed poison, which is specially used to prevent news from spreading. It is not fatal for the time being." Uncle Tu comforted him.

"Senior, can this poison be cured?" It is not fatal for the time being, that is to say, it is only a matter of time before the poison occurs. Yang Ye asked anxiously.

"This poison should have been modified. The old man's ability is limited, so he can only delay the release of the poison for two months." After the modification, the toxicity of this poison is almost dozens of times that of before, even for Tu Shi, who is famous in the world for his medical skills Uncle can't untie it either.

"Then Xiaoye only has two months to live?" Song Bai's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Ding Lingping put his arm around Song Bai's shoulders, "Master, have you heard of Green Willow Villa?"

Master Tu's expression was so horrified that he didn't notice even after pulling out his beard. He hurried over and grabbed Ding Lingping's arm, and asked, "How do you know about Green Willow Villa? Could it be..."

"This poison came from the Green Willow Villa." Ding Lingping suppressed his surprise in his heart. His uncle's emotions are rarely turbulent. Three years ago, he was seriously injured and only breathed his last breath, and he still took it lightly. , Unexpectedly, just a name made him turn pale with shock.

"That's right, only the Green Willow Villa can change the simple sex into this." Uncle Tu picked up the note through the veil, his expression still in extreme shock.

"Where is this Green Willow Villa?" Song Bai was curious.

"The world is the most poisonous, Qinshan Green Willow."

"Then why haven't you heard of it now? It's more powerful than Medicine King Valley?" Song Bai didn't believe it.

Uncle Tu said with emotion: "Of course you juniors have never heard of it, because it was wiped out 20 years ago. The Green Willow Villa was almost comparable to the current Wanmo Sect in its heyday. That generation began to decline."

"Looks like he's an evil heretic." Song Bai curled his lips.

"Senior, only people from the Green Willow Villa can detoxify my poison?" Yang Ye secretly asked. In this way, the Green Willow Villa is not a good thing. Will they detoxify him?

He never expected that such an annoying gray pigeon would have such a background and cause such a big trouble. If he had known, he would have taken a detour!

"Of course not. The only person in this world who can cure this poison is the owner of the Valley of the Medicine King." Uncle Tu's words gave Yang Ye hope again, but when he heard the word "Yaowang Valley", Yang Ye seemed to be struck by lightning.

Isn't this the enemy who chased and killed him?

Don't talk about detoxification now, it's fine if they don't kill him.

"Great, Xiaoye, we are saved now." Song Bai happily came over to pat him, "Why are you so stupid?"

Yang Ye's whole body was stiff, how could he not be stupid?

He reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, "Will the owner of Medicine King Valley detoxify an ordinary person like me?"

"You can rest assured that Medicine King Valley and Green Willow Villa are mortal enemies, and they will not stand idly by when they hear that the poison is related to Green Willow Villa." Uncle Tu squeezed his beard, "Besides, the old man and Master Shigu also have some With friendship, it shouldn’t be difficult to ask him to help.”

"Xiaoye, you can rest assured now." Song Bai remembered something and told Yang Ye, "Oh, yes, Xiaoye, this time Master is going to bring me and Senior Brother Ding to the martial arts conference. I will definitely go, and now you can go to Weiying City with us."

"A martial arts conference on August [-]th?" Yang also remembered the notice at the city gate.

"That's the one. It's the first time I've been there since I grew up. I heard that the three great families will participate this time. This is the biggest martial arts conference in a hundred years." Song Baiyue said more and more excitedly.

In other words, he wasn't excited at all.

This little piece of fresh meat of his is about to be delivered to the tiger's mouth himself!

After hiding for so long, I still can't hide after all.

But that's okay, now he can think of a way to save Mingxin.

The head of Hu Cardia decided to set off for Weiying City in three days, and Yang Ye was naturally among them. He didn't have much luggage, and he didn't know how to ride a horse. Just like when he came, he took a ride with Song Bai.

The only difference from when he came here is that he has an extra little ancestor to serve.

"Xiao Ye, it pecked at me again." Song Bai covered the small wound on his hand, the wound was red and swollen and bled a little.

Yang Ye had no choice but to take out food and feed it to the little gray pigeon. The round black bean eyes glared at Yang Ye, rubbed his two little paws on Yang Ye's sleeves, and said, "I eat your food to save face, You should be grateful for Dade''s beating expression, and reluctantly lowered your head to peck at the white rice in Yang Ye's hand.

What do you need so many expressions for as a pigeon?It's not about becoming an actor.

This is high-quality fragrant rice, generally only rich and noble people can afford it, the little gray pigeon dare not do anything to it because of Yang Ye, he must eat the most expensive one, otherwise he will go on a hunger strike and pretend to die.

Seeing such a spiritual pigeon for the first time, Song Bai couldn't help touching the fluffy gray feathers, but the little gray pigeon was extremely vigilant, and every time he missed it.

"Little ancestor, eat obediently. After eating, I will take you for a walk to digest food."

After eating every day, he had to digest food. The little gray pigeon didn't want to fly, so he stood on Yang Ye's shoulder.

When he went to bed at night, he nestled comfortably in two soft pillows, and his life was more chic than Yang Ye's.

At night, after laying two pillows and arranging the little gray pigeon, Yang Yewei curled up on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.The little gray pigeon has a bad temper and is domineering. Once Yang Ye crosses the boundary while sleeping and touches the pillow, it will peck him.

There was a movement in the room, the sound was so small that Yang Ye was so sound asleep that he didn't realize that someone had entered his room.

The professionally trained little gray pigeon trembled at the first moment, its black black eyes opened, and the gray feathers tensed up all over its body. Seeing the familiar figure, the little gray pigeon relaxed.

Just as it was about to call out, its beak was squeezed tightly by both hands.

The little gray pigeon rubbed his hand obediently, and twisted its neck inward happily.

As soon as Yang Ye turned over, he fell to the bottom of the bed with a thud, "It hurts so much."

He supported his waist, which had fallen countless times in the past few days, and a pair of soap boots appeared in front of him. He followed the boots up and saw the familiar mask, "Mo Zhan, why are you here again?"

Yang Ye supported the edge of the bed and stood up, "Why do you always show up at night? You are a ghost, and the timid ones must be scared out of their wits by you."

Mo Zhan didn't help him, but just stood and watched.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you changed into a new look. Do you know that you are much scarier than me now?"

Speaking of this, Yang Ye also knows how scary his appearance is at night, but he is fine during the day, so he can comfort himself that he is just a little darker?Didn't see that the majority of African people are still living happily.

But at night, he hardly dared to go out. In a place without light, he could only see the whites of his eyes, which was as terrifying as a pair of human eyes appearing on a dark wall.

It's simply horror movie MAX.

After Song Bai got up at night and was scared to cry, Yang Ye lived in a room alone.

"I don't go out at night."

Mo Zhan sat on the bed, nodded solemnly, and said, "That's right, it's too dark, if you go out at night, you must lose it."

Hearing the ridicule in his tone, Yang Ye stretched his waist, "You want to take me to fight for justice again?"

Yang Ye was only wearing a thin unlined garment. After a series of tossing, the clothes fell apart a little, and Mo Zhan could vaguely see his thin waist.Mo Zhan remembered that he had hugged Yang Ye, and the thin waist felt like it would break if he strangled it lightly.

As he got closer, the faint scent wafted to his nostrils.

Mo Zhan grabbed Yang Ye's waist, hugged him to the bed, buried his head in his neck, "It's very fragrant."

"Be careful, don't go into the bed, that pigeon will peck people."

Yang Ye, who was originally leaning on the inside, was easily thrown by him like a sandbag, and placed on the outside, "If it dares to peck me, I will roast it."

Not only did the little gray pigeon not peck at people like before, but it huddled into a ball inside the bed.

Yang Ye: "..."

In other words, are even animals bullying the good and fearing the evil these days?