Heart Protection

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Aunt Zhou and the Taoist in the courtyard heard Yan Hui's words stunned.

Silence lasted for a long time.

In the end, Aunt Zhou was awakened by the coughing sound that Mrs. Xiao couldn't help. Aunt Zhou shouted: "Oh, my dear, this little hoof dare to say such a thing is just going to turn the sky!" Said her Twisted his buttocks and took the first two steps, "The old lady will clean up your little hoof for Mrs. Xiao today ..."

The voice did not fall, and Yan returned with a sneer, and had not yet started. I saw Aunt Zhou suddenly kicked her feet, and she fell to the ground inexplicably. She choked, sitting on the ground, and seemed to be unable to climb. .

Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and in the afterglow of his eyes he saw a stone bone rolling to the side.

She had also planned that if the trafficker really rushed to her to grab something, she would give her a lesson ... but this stone gave her a chance.

Yan turned his gaze back to Tian Yao. Tian Yao only dangled his eyes and supported the somewhat confused Dao Xiao, who really seemed like a fool who knew nothing.

The false Taoist was going to help Aunt Zhou who shouted to the ground and shouted pain. This time, Ge Yan kicked a stone under his foot and hit the Taoist knee directly. The Taoist called out and called Aunt Zhou to make a pile.

Yan Hui despised them: "Oh, since Taoist is so powerful, it can make people live longer for ten years, then you are now reading a curse to heal the bones of you and this shrew."

Aunt Zhou cursed for days.

The priest did not speak, but climbed up silently, dragging Aunt Zhou out of the courtyard with a drag, and whispered in his mouth: "Go and walk, this little girl is not easy to mess with."

Watching the two stumble, Yan turned away from Lengheng, turned his head, and saw Tian Yao in the courtyard holding the old lady Xiao who was coughing, and walked into the room without looking at Yan.

He said nothing from beginning to end. But Yanhui saw a small stone pit on the ground where he had stood.

Yan Hui was actually surprised. She didn't expect this monster to help her at such a time.

At night, the two live in the same room, and Tian Yao still sits in the corner and sleeps as usual, not mentioning the day. Instead, Yan Hui lay on the bed for a while, and couldn't help asking: "I found out today that you monster is not an unreasonable master ... although you cursed me in the bun."

There was no response from Tian Yao in the corner, and there was silence in the room.

He felt the silent nature of the monster, and Yan Yan did not care. He only opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him, and asked, "What the **** did you do in the end, how did you become this virtuous?"

Yan Hui still didn't hear the answer. Just when she thought that she was going to sleep like this today, there was a self-deprecation suddenly came over there: "I have survived the robbery, but I have not passed the hearts of the people."

And at this time, Yanhui, who was so sleepy, had no more leisure to listen to his story. He only rolled the quilt and turned around: "Ask you, just a simple and rough answer. Just pretend to be literary and artistic. Easily sensational ... "

"..."

Soon afterwards, there was an even breathing sound of Yan Yan whispering in bed.

"It's a big heart." Tian Yao's voice dissipated in the silent night with the night wind blowing in from the window.

A ray of moonlight fell in front of him through the window. He looked at the bright moonlight and closed his eyes. In his mind was the sound of slashing day after day.

The next day, Yan Hui followed Tian Yao, who was going to work in the field, to discuss with him: "I was too tired yesterday to say that I will discuss with you today. You can work on your own. I will investigate the snake demon, Anyway, I wo n’t run, and you do n’t have to look at me, it might be faster. ”

After saying this, before he walked into his own field, Yan Hui saw a person sitting on the field ridge.

Silk clothes, delicate face, still a bit dull eyes.

It is a real person of Qiyun.

How did she find here.

Yanhui ran over and squatted down next to the real person of Qiyun: "Why are you running here again?" After knowing that the real person of Qiyun is very different from the previous one, Yanhui can talk to her a lot easier. .

"That snake in your house ... is not right, what about that lame man? He is so tight on you, can't he let you out alone?"

Qiyun real person does not answer her. Yan Hui thought about it: "It's just right, I'm going to find him, and I'll show you over, you remember the way back." Yan Hui stretched out his hand to help her, but he had just touched his hand. Qiyun real person's arm, but Qiyun real person seemed to be touched by thunder and lightning, suddenly grabbed Yanhui's hand.

Yan Yan was startled: "Why ..."

She looked at the real person of Shang Qiyun, but she was staring at her with wide eyes, and she was shocked and scared in both eyes, as if she saw something terrible.

When Yan Hui urinates, some of the ghosts have exercised a lot more guts than ordinary people, but at this time, seeing Qiyun real people so terrifying eyes still chilled at this moment.

She opened her mouth.

Yan Hui saw her pale pale lips trembling violently, as if there was something she wanted to say, but her teeth kept biting tight, so tight that she began to tremble a little.

"what happened to you……"

Yan returned to her heart, and felt that Qiyun was really like something evil.

"Back ..." She finally loosened her teeth and squeezed out a word hard, "Go back." When she said this, she held Yanhui's hand tighter, so tight that Yanhui thought she wanted to see her. The finger bones are all broken.

In addition to the pain, Yanhui also felt a chill from the hand of Qiyun real person, eroding the back of her hand little by little ...

The other arm tightened violently. Someone pulled the goose back, and when the goose staggered back and almost fell, it finally broke free from Qiyun real person and grabbed her hand.

Qiyun Zhenren was also swayed by this force and fell between the fields.

Then, like a lifeless puppet, no longer move.

Yanhui didn't even look at who pulled him behind. He only stared at the real person of Qiyun for a long time, and he didn't come back for a long time. She clutched the back of her hand, and above the back of the hand, the frost formed by the cold slowly melted.

Yanhui knows what spell this is ...

Tian Yao loosened Yanhui's arm and stood in front of her. After a while, he squatted down and lifted up Qiyun from the field.

At this time, the real person of Qiyun has closed his eyes tightly, completely comatose, unconscious. The breath she exhaled was chilly, and the air drifted into a white mist, slowly drifting away, showing that the real body of Qiyun was really cold.

What kind of spells Yanhui will make people like this.

It is Shuanghuashu. In this whole world, people who can hurt Qiyun real people with this technique, except for her former master Ling Xiao, I am afraid that there is no one else.

Thinking of this, Yan Hui's face was a bit ugly.

When you think about it, the time is right. Although the Immortal Cultivation Conference of Chen Xingshan was approaching the end of March, but it was not all over, but those who are the masters of monasticism will generally stay until the last day.

The real person of Qiyun left early. Immediately after that, there was no news. And then, all the people in the world searched for their immortals, but they had to see ...

The day before yesterday, Yan came back to see her, and only when she was injured by some demon did she fall to this point.

But now look at her ...

Yan Hui involuntarily held the broken jade on the neck.

Although she reminded herself ten thousand times that she was no longer a person of Chen Xingshan and no longer an apprentice of Ling Xiao, she still could n’t stop paying attention to him and Chen Xingshan because of so many years Live for it.

Those unconscious attentions almost became the involuntary in her life.

"It's Shuanghua Technique." Tian Yao said, "But Wenchen Xingshan Lingxiao Road Master is proficient in this technique." He rolled his eyes and looked at Yanhui lightly.

"It's not my master ..." Yan bit his tongue back, silent for a moment, "It won't be done by Ling Xiao." She said, "Since Xianzun Qingguang's seclusion a few years before playing, Ling Xiao has become Chen Xingshan's. The principal, all matters of the school are up to him. No one at Chen Xingshan does not assume that he is the next Immortal Venerable. The Immortal Cultivation Conference a few months ago was presided over by him, and all the immortals were feasted by him. Zheng Nong. At such a moment, Ling Xiao has no reason not to start with the real person of Qiyun who is also an immortal ...

"Furthermore, although Ling Xiao is indifferent, he ... won't hurt so much. In short, there must be a misunderstanding." When it came to the end, Yan returned.

"not him."

Tian Yao sees Yan Hui like this, and is not much to say.

While the two were silent, they suddenly heard a strange sound of rubbing coming from the ground far and near, coming quickly.

Yan Hui raised his head and looked at Tian Yao. The two had not spoken yet, as if they had communicated their intentions. Tian Yao suddenly pushed the fainted Qiyun real person to Yanhui, and Yanhui's hands embraced Qiyun real person. To catch it, she fell backwards, and Tian Yao retreated backwards, and when both of them retreated within a foot of the distance, they only heard the sound of "唰", and a thick, divergent snake tail slammed from the ground. Draw out.

If it wasn't for the two of them to hide in time, I'm afraid they have been drawn into the air at this time.

The snake's tail waved in the air and the dust rose.

Going back to the ground, Yan Yan hugged the real person of Qiyun. Before he got up, he heard a sharp curse from a woman in the distance: "What kind of soil will be raised during the day! Who will die to dig!"

It was Aunt Zhou who stood up in another field.

In the face of the monster, Yanhui almost shouted subconsciously: "Get down!"

However, this was already too late, and Aunt Zhou had stood up.

Just in time, she just saw the thick snake body of the bucket lifted from the ground, the snake's head was raised and hung down, just stopped in front of Aunt Zhou, and the spit-out letter passed through Aunt Zhou's ear. Blow off her gray hair.

"Demon ..." Aunt Zhou opened her mouth and inhaled into her stomach bitterly. "Demon ..." He didn't finish talking, but turned his eyes and fell back straight, kicking his legs. Nothing happened.

It was too late to see whether Aunt Zhou was dead or alive. The snake's head twisted and turned to stare at Yanhui.

Yan Hui immediately held Qiyun real man to his chest like a shield: "People are still alive! Calm! Don't be angry! Have something to say!"