The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 295 Ambush
From afar, Yingyue could be seen squatting by the East Gate city wall, studying the wall made of blue bricks, occasionally tapping it lightly with her fingers, producing a dull sound.

Canxing stood to the side with his arms crossed. Seeing the wolf tribe beastmen staring at them warily, he couldn't help but chuckle softly, "The wolf tribe's way of treating guests is truly unique."

His words were full of displeasure.

Yingyue continued tapping the bricks without looking up, "It's understandable that they were wary of us when we sneaked in last time."

Although he looked down on the Wolf Tribe, a small tribe in a lower realm, he had to admit that the blue bricks they produced were quite good.

It's square and sturdy enough, making it perfect for building city walls and houses.

I wonder who came up with this idea; they're a rare talent.

Night Owl suddenly nudged Remnant Star's arm: "Coming."

Looking up, Canxing saw two figures approaching from afar.

The female on the left was wrapped in a plain-colored animal skin cloak, with a simple wooden hairpin in her dark hair. Her face was as beautiful as a lotus, and her skin as smooth as jade.

A pair of beautiful, almond-shaped eyes, bright and misty, as if hooked, stared intently at someone, making the viewer's heart itch.

With her graceful figure, she walked in so elegantly, like a fairy from a dream.

It was too dark when we met that day, so I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could vaguely sense that she was very beautiful.

Seeing it in broad daylight, I realized what it meant to be utterly astonished.

No wonder she could bewitch the young master and drive him mad for over a decade; her looks are indeed extraordinary.

Thinking about how such a beautiful face had been cursed to be ugly for over a decade, I suddenly felt that Su Xiyue was actually quite pitiful.

However, the one who is pitiful is the original Su Xiyue, not this imposter in someone else's body.

As Su Xiyue and Qingzhu approached, the three of them had already composed themselves.

Yingyue stood up, dusted off her hands, and took out the purple beast crystal the size of a pigeon's egg from her bosom.

The crystal shimmered with a dreamy halo in the sunlight, causing even the surrounding air to ripple slightly.

"This is a top-grade beast crystal; one crystal can be exchanged for five cartloads."

He tossed the beast crystal to the green bamboo, saying, "We want the best green bricks."

Qingzhu reached out and caught the beast crystal, her emerald green eyes flashing slightly. "The dragon race is quite generous."

The energy contained in this beast crystal far exceeds expectations; it can at least help a seventh-tier beastman break through to a higher realm.

It's very suitable for Xuanming, whose strength has been stuck at the peak of the seventh rank.

Because his strength was slightly inferior to theirs, he always felt very inferior and often secretly went to the back mountain canyon to practice hard in the middle of the night, and then quietly returned before dawn.

He saw all of this, but he didn't say anything to avoid hurting Xuanming's pride.

He handed the crystal to Su Xiyue without making a sound.

She took the beast crystal, feeling its warm touch on her fingertips. A purple halo flowed in her palm, making her eyelashes appear as if tinged with mist.

"make a deal."

She put the beast crystal into her system inventory and turned to Yingyue, saying, "Transporting the blue bricks requires wooden carts. Considering this is our first transaction, I'll give you five wooden carts as a gift."

Because bricks are often needed when building houses, the tribe naturally has a lot of wooden carts.

They were all built later.

Shadowmoon, Night Owl, and Remnant Star had never heard of the wooden plank cart.

I've never seen anything like it before, but just hearing the name tells me it's a tool used for transporting goods.

Yingyue raised an eyebrow: "Then thank you very much."

Su Xiyue winked at Qingzhu.

Qingzhu understood and turned to go to the earthen kiln. First, to check if there were enough blue bricks; if not, she would speed up the firing process. Second, to arrange for the existing blue bricks to be loaded onto the carts.

After Qingzhu left.

Su Xiyue adjusted her cloak and casually asked, "Does the Dragon Clan need so many blue bricks to build a palace?"

Night Owl chuckled upon hearing this, a hint of barely perceptible contempt in his expression. "The Dragon Clan's palaces are made of white jade bricks and beast crystals. These blue bricks are only fit to be used to build animal pens."

"A livestock pen?"

She was stunned for a moment. The blue bricks that the wolf tribe used to build houses were only fit to be used to build animal pens in the eyes of the dragon tribe.
I suddenly felt slighted and insulted, and I was very upset.

He also regretted giving the other party five wooden carts; since they were so rich, he should have extorted a lot more from them.

But his smile grew even gentler. "The dragon race is indeed wealthy and powerful. Even their animal enclosures are made of bricks. I was truly ignorant."

Yingyue keenly sensed the coldness in Su Xiyue's smile and raised her hand to stop Ye Xiao, who was about to speak: "Since the deal is settled, we will come to pick up the goods tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at the sky, his brows slightly furrowed.

A golden light seemed to flash across the clouds in the distance, moving so fast it was almost an illusion.

He turned his gaze back to Su Xiyue and said, "Farewell." With that, he led Night Owl and Remnant Star away, quickly disappearing into the dense forest and vanishing without a trace.

Su Xiyue didn't stay standing at the city gate for long. Just as she was about to turn back, a system alarm suddenly sounded in her mind: "Host, Mo Lin and Feng Su have been ambushed by the Dragon Clan's Xuanjia Guards. You'd better go and check on them quickly."

"What's the matter?"

Her face instantly turned pale, and she anxiously asked.

Weren't Mo Lin and Feng Su hiding somewhere to get through their heat? How could they have been ambushed by the dragons?
The system, knowing the urgency of the situation, spoke rapidly: "That old bastard Xuanyuan Hao is convinced that Xuanyuan Ming's amnesia was caused by your men ganging up on him, so he sent people to avenge his son. Not only were Mo Lin and Feng Su ambushed, but even Xuanming, who was hunting, was besieged by the Xuanjia Guards."

Upon hearing that Xuanming had also been besieged, her expression turned even more grim: "What is the strength of the Xuanjia Guards? What is their current situation? Where are they located?"

"The Xuanjia Guards are the elite of the Dragon Clan and also Xuanyuan Hao's personal guard. Each of them has the strength of the eighth rank."

The system spoke rapidly, "Mo Lin is at Sunset Pool, fifty miles southwest of the Wolf Tribe, while Feng Su is in a secluded valley to the east. Both are weakened due to their mating season and are each surrounded by six Xuanjia Guards. Feng Su, as the young lord of the Phoenix Clan, is in a better situation, as the dragon beasts dare not attack too fiercely. Mo Lin is not so lucky; his snake scales are peeling off inch by inch, and his snake tail has been broken off. Xuan Ming is in an even worse state, being rubbed to the ground by seven or eight Xuanjia Guards. Not only have his limbs been broken, but his head has also been trampled into the mud. The silly dog ​​is quite tough, refusing to beg for mercy even in this situation. He is currently in the Black Pine Forest to the north."

Su Xiyue felt a surge of anger rising within her as she listened, her fingertips clenching until they turned white.

She turned and rushed into the tribe, bumping into Ye Ling who had just come out of the smelting area.

Seeing her pale and unwell face, he quickly supported her, saying, "Be careful of your stomach. Is something wrong?"

"Mo Lin and Feng Su were ambushed by orcs."

She took a couple of breaths and spoke quickly, "Take Fengchi to Sunset Pool immediately to rescue Molin. His condition is terrible; I heard even his snake tail is broken. Feng Su is in the secluded valley; given his special status, he shouldn't be seriously injured. Have Qingzhu go help him. Don't call the other beastmen from the tribe; they're too weak, not even enough to fill their teeth."

Ye Ling's silver eyes suddenly turned cold: "Mo Lin severed the snake's tail? Do you know who the other party is?"

Mo Lin is an eighth-tier beastman who has evolved into an ancient Teng Snake. To prevent him from losing his snake tail, he couldn't think of anyone else besides the Dragon Clan and the Teng Snake Clan from the Upper Domain.

It's unlikely to be the Phoenix Clan, because even Feng Su himself was ambushed.

"I don't know much either. You should quickly take Fengchi and Qingzhu to rescue them."

Thinking of something, Su Xiyue quickly added, "By the way, you guys should also be careful, you could all be targets of those people."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling instantly realized that it was most likely a dragon clan member, and that they were seeking revenge for Xuan Yuanming.

He replied in a deep voice, "Okay, I understand. Be careful yourself. I'll be right back after I rescue them."

After saying that, he vanished in a flash, clearly heading to find Fengchi and Qingzhu.

Without delay, she pulled Mu Han, who was working, over and said, "You and Feng Li go to the Black Pine Forest in the north to rescue Xuan Ming. He's being beaten by seven or eight orcs, and I heard that even his limbs are broken. You have to be quick."

Mu Han's expression changed slightly. Knowing that the matter was urgent, he didn't ask any more questions. He turned around, transformed into a white tiger, and flew directly to find Feng Li.

Upon hearing the news, Qingzhu and Baiqi transformed into their true forms and left the tribe like arrows, rushing to Sunset Pool and the secluded valley to rescue the people.

Su Xiyue immediately summoned Bao Fu, and ignoring Su Lie and the witch doctor's attempts to stop her, she rode Bao Fu, who had transformed into a spotted leopard, away from the wolf tribe and went directly to the nearest Black Pine Forest to the north.

Leopard Fu was very fast; she rode on its back, the wind whistling past her ears.

But she was extremely anxious and still felt it was very slow.

"Faster!"

She gripped Leopard Fu's mane tightly and couldn't help but urge him on.

Leopard Fu tensed his hind leg muscles and leaped over the fallen dead tree: "Master, there is a dragon's roar in the wind."

She still didn't understand what was going on.

A whooshing sound suddenly came from afar.

Xuanyuan Ming's enormous dragon body suddenly appeared. His dark golden dragon eyes swept over Bao Fu and finally landed on Su Xiyue's face.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He slowly landed in front of her, instantly transforming into human form upon landing, his dark gold beast robe fluttering in the wind: "Little liar."

Su Xiyue was stunned. She didn't expect to meet Xuan Yuanming here, let alone that he would suddenly appear and call her a "little liar".

Her mind was racing, but she showed no sign of it on her face.

"Step aside."

Her voice was colder than the ice of the far north.

If the system hadn't told her that the ambush of Mo Lin, Feng Su, and Xuan Ming was orchestrated by Xuan Yuanhao, she would have genuinely suspected that Xuan Yuanming was responsible.

But there's not much difference.

She simply didn't believe that Xuan Yuanming wouldn't have known when Xuan Yuanhao gave the order.

It's understandable that he would remain indifferent, considering that the other person has had all their memories of the lower realm erased and forgotten everything here.

But it's inevitable that I'll harbor resentment.

Xuanyuan Ming laughed, seeing her riding on the leopard's back: "Where are you going?"

Her face turned even uglier, and her voice was like ice: "Go collect my stupid dog's corpse."

She deliberately emphasized the words "my home," glancing at the other person's suddenly darkened face and tense jaw, feeling a sense of satisfaction.