Princess And Her Ancient Vine
The request of Madam Yue

The scene was silent for a moment.

Huo Qingfeng blinked blankly, blinked again, then tilted his head and vomited wildly.

"Is that bird shit just now?" Murong Yan asked with a tangled expression on Huo Qingfeng's waist and handed him a water bottle.

“Wow!” Huo Qingfeng glanced at Murong Yan, drank a mouthful of water, and then.

After vomiting for more than half an hour, until he almost vomited bile, and no longer had the strength to vomit, Huo Qingfeng endured the nausea and stood up.

"Birds die! God, I have to strip your hair today!" He raised his head and shouted, halfway, and anxiously covered his mouth, staring at the sky with his eyes wide open, afraid of a bird flying over.

“Well, Qingfeng, the crap just now seems pretty big!” Murongyan asked Huo Qingfeng sincerely.

Huo Qingfeng's:...

Murong said, can you stop doing this? If you want him to puke to death, just say so!

“Um, the, don't worry! I didn't mean it!” Murong Yan forced his smile and said seriously, “I guess, I thought of how to go to Yueya Village!”

Everyone looked at Murongyan curiously.

“See, everything!” Murong Yan suddenly extended a hand and pointed to the sky. Just then, a huge bird flew over their heads in the sky, and a group of people quickly reacted.

"Oh, you mean..." Everyone looked at Murongyan while thinking.

Murong Yan nodded.

Yes, he only wanted to use this huge bird! As long as you tame these huge birds, are you still worried that you won't be able to reach the Crescent Village? !

How to tame it? Is necessary? Forget he still has another weapon he hasn't shot yet!

“Yes, come on, catch some big birds to be your mount!” Murong Yan gave the order, and the girl the size of a rice bowl flew out while chuckling. He stood on Murong Yan's shoulder and shouted arrogantly towards the sky.: "Chichi...Chichy..."

Everyone: Move...

Murong Yan: "..."

"Yes-yes, can you do it! ” Seeing everyone looking at him with disdain, Murong Yan could not help but look at Ya-Ya.

“See me!” Yaya put their wings in front as hands and patted them, raised their necks and shouted again.

"Chiji... Jiji..."

Murong said to help his forehead.

How you feel so unreliable! This cry is not necessarily heard by the chicken, right?

Yaya was still squeaking, slightly humming, although her voice was small, but her expression was very serious.

No matter, let it scream ... As soon as Murong Yan thought about it, he saw a huge cloud flying above his head, this cloud slowly spinning and sinking, pressing this part of the sky and earth into darkness. Only then did he see clearly, what kind of cloud was that?

It was a large group of large birds that covered the sky and the sun!

What a little bird whose success is not enough to fail! It was clearly said that there were only a few, what he wanted to do!

Murong said he wanted to cry without tears.

"Wow! This was the wing bird of a level eight ferocious beast! It will almost be upgraded into a beast! I didn't expect your little yellow chicken to be so powerful, and you can actually summon this ferocious beast!" Huo Qingfeng looked at him with beaming eyes, staring at Yaya, his eyes looking like they were looking at millions of gold coins.

Fortunately, Huo Qingfeng reacted quickly and blocked him with his hand, which avoided the end of breaking.

Yaya missed one punch and flew back to Murong Yan to lean in his arms.

“Wow, it's very risky!” Huo Qingfeng was a good disciple now, and he dared to speak with his sleeves covering his face. You can't stop him, he's relying on this face to eat!

“Ah Yan, is your beast a saint beast?” After waiting for a while, seeing that Yaya did not seem to be planning to take revenge, Huo Qingfeng could not help but ask.

Ye Qingyun and the others also looked back at Murongyan.

Murong smiled without saying a word. He did not sell it, it was true that he still did not know what level Yaya was at!

“In my opinion, this little thing is very likely to be a saint beast!” Lei Yan copied his hand and narrowed his eyes at Yaya, who was in Murong Yan's arms.

Is it an animal?

Murongyan stroked Yaya's fur for a moment. I don't know why. He always felt that when Lei Yan said about the beast, Yaya's body seemed to tremble, as if she was insulting...

Insult, not possible...

Can it be said that it is actually legendary, Super ... Myths of...

Stopit!

The wing bird, a level eight ferocious beast, known for its speed, can fly eight hundred miles a day, and when struck at full power, its speed can chase arrows from ropes.

With the Wingbird as his mount, Murongyan and the others arrived at the Crescent Village in just one day and managed to find Mother Yue's granddaughter, but who knew that the granddaughter was also stubborn and refused to agree to come back alive.

“Unless I find a cure to save my mother, I will not return!” The eleven-year-old little girl, with a stubborn temperament, looked at Murong Yan with beautiful blue eyes, no matter what they said, she refused to return.

In the end, Murongyan and the others had to agree to help her find a way to save Mother Yue, and she reluctantly returned with them.

Mother-in-law Yue was over ninety years old, according to Murongyan's eyes, she was not sick at all, she was old!

But the little girl could not believe, "His mother was in good health, how could she be old! He must have just caught a cold! Die, I'll treat it myself!"

“Birth, old age, sickness and death, it's human nature, accept or not, it's all true!” Murong Yan was furious. Medications to save Grandma Yue.

He can do alchemy, but he is not a doctor!

The most important thing is that my mother-in-law Yue is really dead, save, save the ghosts!

"I don't believe, I don't believe, I don't believe!" The Crescent covered his ears and refused to listen, scream and run.

“This girl, mom, can I beg you for one thing?” Just as Murongyan was about to go out to teach the Crescent Moon, Yue mother who was lying on the bed suddenly reached out and grabbed Murongyan...

“What's up? Mom, say!” The other party was a very old woman, Murongyan's heart softened, and he asked gently.

“So, Son, do you agree?” The old woman was overjoyed, her old face smiling like a chrysanthemum flower.

Murong's words were so great, when did he agree! He agreed without knowing what the problem was. That's not a problem for him!

But as soon as Murong Yan was about to open his mouth, Grandma Yue's face changed, and a mouthful of black blood came out. If Murong Yan did not immediately hide, he would be sprayed all over his body.

“Girl, please, otherwise, old lady, I won't look down!” Mother Yue excitedly grabbed Murongyan's hand and said, the tears in her eyes turned to blood.

Murong Yan was startled, and hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Mother Yue, don't worry, I promise that!"