After that, no matter how Fu Yao talked to her, she didn't respond.
Crab knife hugged him, sleeping as if he was out of breath, Fu Yao was angry and anxious, and sat stiff for twelve hours!
It had been raining during the day the next day, and the continuous drizzle of the Qingming Festival made Fuyao's heart blocked.
He even needed to hold his breath for a short time to notice that the crab knife still had some breath.
He looked at her like a snow butterfly that would disappear at any moment, until the night came again.
After breaking through the spell, Fu Yao looked at her weak appearance, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as a cloud of smoke billowing hay.
Carefully shielding the crab knife with demonic power, and then putting her on his back, he broke through the roof and into the night sky.
When he saw Cao, Fuyao's face was very ugly.
The other party lazily stretched out a pair of long legs and leaned on the glowing mushroom, looking at him with a smile: "Fuyao, you will run away from home for a long time."
I thought you didn't want to come back.
I didn't expect you to take the initiative. ” Yes, this lord of Huangchuan, who "became" from a golden Jiao to a frog after swallowing the Frog Shenyuan, often ran out to "relax" after being defeated by the Demon Monarch every once in a while.
But every time, the little demons in the Phoenix Abyss have to go out to find him in order to bring him back.
And each time it didn't exceed ten days and half a month, only this time, the demon monarch didn't bother to care.
He didn't come back either, and his temper was very hard.
Everyone was speculating whether the Demon Monarch was not only going to pick up the Lord of Huangchuan, but this hot-tempered young man came back by himself.
Not only that, but there is also a sleeping but sick female monster on her back.
What's going on?
"I don't have time to joke with you."
Fu Yao didn't have time to transform into a human form, and landed directly on the grass with the body of a dragon.
He carefully held down the sleepy crab knife with his tail, and then turned into a human form and hugged her in the crook of his arm: "Master, save her, please!"
With that, Fu Yao knelt on the ground without hesitation.
This kneeling frightened a lot of little monsters who were secretly hiding in the shadows to watch.
The Lord of Huangchuan, who has always been the Demon King of the Mixed World, has knelt down to their Demon Monarch to feed!
But when they think about it, they don't dare to talk about it as usual.
Because Fu Yao's face was the ugliest they had ever seen.
"Crab demon.
This is the first time you've called me 'Master', for her, right?
” Cao half-bent his legs and pulled out the bone whip from between his fingers, and just when all the demons thought he would beat Fu Yao, he suddenly took out a piece of white silk and rubbed the bone whip carefully.
He didn't lift his eyes, as if he only cared about the bone whip in his hand.
Fu Yao lowered his eyes, his neck stiffened: "Yes."
Ask Master to save her. ” After a pause, the bone whip was shortened: "You should find out if there are still remnants of your own race in this world, and then tie the knot with a female dragon to continue the bloodline."
Let you go out at normal time, and even bring me back a crab, or a sick crab. ” His tone was not audible, but every word seemed to have been chiseled out of a glacier.
Ran Fuyao still said the same thing: "Ask Master to save her!"
Master, as long as you are willing to save the knife, the disciple is willing to immediately give up seeking revenge and seriously look for traces of the race in this world.
The disciple will never break his word!
” "Stinky boy, you're good at it.
I've learned to threaten me.
Cao finally lifted his eyelids, but there was a triumphant smile in his eyes.
However, his smile did not last long, and the bone whip in Cao's hand suddenly broke through the wind and whizzed around the wrist of the crab knife.
Fu Yao tensed, but he didn't reach out to block it, after hundreds of years of getting along, he still knew this old monster.
"It's not just a crab, it's a rare blue crab family in the world, a distant relative of the Xuanwu family, one of the four elephant demons.
Boy, your vision is indescribable. ” He withdrew the bone whip, and the whip disappeared like a wind, leaving only slender, white, knobby fingers in an instant.
He sat up, his long legs hanging from the glowing mushroom: "She killed herself, and there is no cure." ” "Impossible!"
Fu Yao retorted with red eyes, "Xiaodao said that she would not seek death again." ” "Idiot."
Xiao shook his head and fell from the mushroom, he stepped on the ground barefoot but did not really land, like the moonlight pouring hair flying down in the wind, after the afterimage, he was already in front of Fuyao.
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Fu Yao watched in amazement as he took the crab knife out of his arms—with a bone whip.
"Although the Blue Crab clan and Xuanwu, one of the Four Elephant Demons, are only distant relatives, their fates are similar.
Even if I used all my demonic power to renew her life, she wouldn't live for three years.
This is the fate of the blue crab family.
"Pick the leaves into a couch and put the crab knife on it.
Fu Yao didn't understand: "Master, the disciple doesn't understand." ” He really didn't understand, what kind of distant relatives of the Xuanwu clan, what ghost fate.
Do you have to be like other blue crabs who don't recognize their six relatives, and plot to kill each other for the position of the lake lord and the recognition of Dingshuibei in order to survive?
How can there be such a crooked fate in this world!
"You wait for me to protect her heart, and then I will slowly talk to you."
It was rare that Cao didn't bully him, but concentrated on saving the crab knife.
With the injection of demonic power from his forehead, the crab demon's pale little face finally looked better.
Fu Yao tightly grabbed the large blood stains she left on her clothes, and her mood was complicated.
Cao withdrew his hand, and immediately a little demon came up to cook Lingquan tea soup.
He sat down on the low side with the many light filaments on his body, and took a sip of warm tea soup: "What are you doing standing?"
You come and sit too. ” "......"
Fu Yao didn't move, just took a towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead with a knife.
Cao put down the azure tea bowl and sighed lightly - the male university is not left!
However, he didn't plan to wait for Fu Yao to come over, and after waving off the little demon, he told Fu Yao why he couldn't save the crab knife: "The blue crab clan is destined to bear the fate of having a fate with them.
Only the stronger they are, the more they will live. ” "Life?"
Fu Yao's reaction at this time was not as fierce as just now, in fact, when Cao mentioned the Xuanwu clan, he vaguely guessed something in his heart.
But I don't dare to confirm it, and I don't even want to think about it.
He didn't dare to think about it, it didn't mean that he wouldn't say it.
Like a human gentleman, Cao said eloquently: "The demon of the Xuanwu clan can hold up a mountain and a sea.
As their distant relatives, blue crabs are a special existence in this world.
They are burdened with their lives.
A living life. ” "I just used my demon power to take a look at the true body of this crab demon, and she is even more special - a blue crab with a crab shell in the shape of a human face is rare to see for thousands of years.
Since birth, she has been carrying her life, whether she wants it or not, she can't escape.
She looks like she is only over 300 years old, and her body is so fragile, it seems that she is a sick child when she is young. ”