Heart Protection

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The snake demon knelt before the bed and did not move for a long time.

Yan Hui looked at his back in silence, silent.

It was Tian Yao sitting on the other side of the bed that broke the dead silence in the room: "Sorry ..." He has a low voice and a fragile breath, and obviously his health is not good.

The snake demon stayed silent for a long time before moving. He dropped his head, touched it on the bed, and touched a wooden hairpin completely wrapped in ice. This was the hairpin on the head of the real Qiyun real person.

It should be the only thing that hasn't disappeared with the real person of Qiyun ...

The snake demon squeezed the hairpin tightly in his hand, and the cold tinged his frost: "It's not to blame you ..." He held the hairpin's hand so hard that it turned white. "It's me ..." His teeth bite tightly, his voice It seemed to be squeezed out from between the throats, "It's me!" Tears came from under the corner of his eyes, he bent over on the bed, trembling, and his voice finally choked, "I killed her. It was me. Got her ... "

Yan heard the words back, clenching his fists.

The snake demon cried louder, like a child who fell in pain, tearing his heart apart, overshadowing all the sounds.

Yan Hui lowered her eyes, and the words in her mind repeatedly said to stop him, "Stop him." She asked her to stop him.

The real person of Qiyun died of Frost Flower, who can use this spell so powerfully. In this world, no one except her master can do so. Who else would she want to stop?

The death of Qiyun is not to blame Tian Yao, not the snake demon, but blame ...

"Why!" The shoulders were tight, and the red-eyed snake demon grabbed Yanhui. "Why Ling Xiao killed Qiyun!" He asked loudly.

Yan Hui's face was pale, and he couldn't even type a word. She looked at the snake demon silently and reacted for a long time before she said with a white face: "I can't think of any reason."

The snake demon was like crazy, grabbing Yanhui's shoulder, shaking her, and asked again and again: "Why did he kill her! Why did he kill her!"

Yanhui only shook his head: "I don't know."

There was a confusion in her mind. For a while, Qiyun lived like snow and ice. For a while, Ling Xiaoxiao taught her how to dance a sword from the top of the mountain. When she was driven out of the mountain gate, Ling Xiao looked at her coldly But in the end, Yan returned to the bottom to calm down, and all of the back and forth in the mind were Ling Xiao standing in front of her and said to her:

"Hold the sword in your hands, beware of benevolence and justice, don't hurt the same people, don't harm the same way. Don't bully the bulls, don't be proud of yourself."

It seemed that a clear voice washed the chaos in Yan's back.

She should believe that even if others have doubted Ling Xiao for so many years, she should not doubt it either.

Yan returned his gaze and looked at the snake demon: "There must be some misunderstandings in the meantime."

"What misunderstanding!" The snake demon released Yanhui, but he overturned the table next to him, and his expression was excited. "Qiyun died of frostbite, and who else in this world has master frost like your master Huashu! Who else can plant this technique on Qiyun! "

Yan returned to silence for a while, and said, "I don't know. It's just my master ... Real Xiao Ling, he's right to be cold and cruel to the monsters. I don't deny his pedantic ideas, but because he is such a person, he has He will not do what he has done to others, to keep his way and respect others, and to harm his fellow people. "

Yan Hui stared at the snake demon: "I believe in him."

Tian Yao's eyes moved slightly and landed on Yanhui. The look is thoughtful.

The snake demon stood still, holding the wooden hairpin, and after a long silence, he bit his teeth and said, "The death of the Qiyun is exhausting the rest of my life. I will also check out the water. Fierce ... "He looked back to Yan," Even if the opponent is strong, I will devour its flesh to relieve Qiyun's regret. "

Yan Hui didn't answer any more, and the snake demon turned to live in Qiyun's house: "Don't send two."

The snake demon did not hide the door, and Yan Hui saw him alone packing the bed in Qiyun House. The back is bleak.

In fact, it was only a short time. If the quilt was tight, he should still be able to feel Qiyun's body temperature ...

Yan Hui dare not think again.

Fang Tianyao got off the bed, put on his shoes, and walked straight out of the house: "Go." He said these two words. In fact, Yanhui didn't know where he was talking, or why he was following Tian Yao now.

Just after listening to this command, she just walked away. In fact, she has no heart.

Silently following Tian Yao all the way, Yanhui has been wandering away. Walking to the field, Poison Sunhead clearly projected the figure of the two on the edge of Tian Kan. Tian Yao suddenly asked: "Ling Xiao real man, so convince you?"

Yanhui now probably needs someone to ask her such a question. She looked down into the distance, and Tian Kan was scorched by the sun, making the air dance like in the air, making the road ahead meandering and dancing like a strange dance.

Yan Hui ’s voice was a bit ethereal like this heat wave: “Several years ago, my sister who was in the same room with me lost money. She thought that it was my theft, and she cooperated with several sisters to block me who had just got off the test bench Live, I was not polite to talk to them, annoyed Ziyue, she refused to be convinced, and she argued with me. And this scene was seen by my brother, the master came to persuade, but said that he would take care of me Qian paid off, I knew that the brothers wanted to calm down, but when I said that, they pushed me straight to the position of "thief." I was so angry that I beat several sisters together with my brother. "

"..." Tian Yao glanced back at Yan, "It's something you can do."

"I won everyone, but it didn't work. I was fined to kneel down to Qingxin Temple, and kneel till late at night, Master came, I thought he would scold me again, and rebuked me for my bad nature, short temper, but that time No, he said he believed me. "

Yan replied: "Everyone will think that I am a thief, but he won't. He punishes me because I hurt the same door. He admonished me and made me feel righteous, asking me not to hurt the same door, not to hurt the same path. I am not proud of myself. He is such a person ... "Yan returned to his feet," Everyone will harm Qiyun real people, but my master will not. "She looked up at Tian Yao," I am like this, there is no reason to believe he."

Tian Yao looked at Yan's clear eyes and didn't say much, just a faint hum, and turned to leave.

Traveling all the way to Xiao Xiaotai's courtyard, the two did not say a word.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Tian Yao called out, "Ma, I'm back." She pushed the door and went to Mrs. Xiao's courtyard.

Yan Hui walked into his house as usual, but before stepping into the door, he heard a "dong" sound in the old lady Xiao's house, like something falling on the ground.

Then there was no sound in the room.

When Yan Hui was strange, he went to Xiao Xiaotai's house and glanced at it. As soon as he walked to the door, Yan Hui stopped.

The old lady Xiao's house was full of the smell of medicine smoked all year round. Tian Yao was standing beside the old lady's bed. Behind Tian Yao was a table. The oil lamp on the table fell and the oil spilled on the table, but Tian Yao was He didn't help, he just looked at the old lady Xiao on the couch, without any movement.

Yanhui followed his gaze ...

Mrs. Xiao was already lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her chest was not undulating ...

Yan returned to silence, and his eyes returned to Tian Yao's face again.

He just stood, carrying the light coming in through the window, without any expression on his face. After a long time, he still calmed his face, turned his head to look at the goose back: "I'll go get the shroud, you will help my grandma change it later."

Yanhui only nodded and said, "Oh."

Although it was known that Granny Xiao had left for the past few days, it suddenly surprised Yan Hui so much, and it was so coincident that he went so when Tian Yao was away.

The old lady didn't see this "grandson" on the last side.

Yanhui took a look in the house, and did not see the soul of Mrs. Xiao. She wanted to come to her very calmly. There is no regret in this life ...

On this day, two people died in the **** village of Tongluo Mountain, one was Mrs. Xiao and the other was Aunt Zhou, a trafficker.

The people in the village said that when Aunt Zhou was carried back from the ground two days ago, he kept talking nonsense about "monster monster", shouted at home for two days, and finally walked at home at noon today Too.

After the villagers came to worship Mrs. Xiao, they went to Aunt Zhou's house as if they were on the scene.

Two people died in this small village at once, and the villagers were so sulky that they went home and closed their doors before evening.

That night, the village was as quiet as nobody.

Tian Yao did not stop Mrs. Xiao in the house like ordinary people for a few days. He seemed to care little about Mrs. Xiao. After the villagers left, he dug a pit in the back of the village at night. Mrs. Xiao was buried.

Then he went back to the yard, and I found several large bottles of altar from some place.

One bite at a time, he refused to stop like he was trying to hold himself to death.

Yan Hui didn't even think about persuading him to see him drink so boldly. She touched the wine jar and was not polite. She hugged it and swallowed like Tian Yao.

This wine is not good, tastes bad, and it burns all the way to the heart. However, this uncomfortable burning sensation seemed to be able to clean up the unspeakable unspeakable unpleasant scorching that accumulated in my heart, so that Yan Hui had a feeling of euphoria.

It wasn't until I drank a jar of tea that Yan's stomach became heavy, and her head began to faint. She put the wine jar down and looked at Tian Yao, who was still pouring her own wine, and laughed: "Why For worry relief, only Dukang. "

Tian Yao also put the wine jar, he wiped his mouth, his face had revealed an abnormal blush under the moonlight.

Tian Yao looked at Yan Hui and saw that the wine jar in her hand was empty, so she dragged the wine jar in her hand, throwing it away, and handed it to her again: "Come again."

"The gloomy millennium demon dragon also has such a bold moment?" Yan swallowed the wine, "Come and come!"

After the two altars fell, Yanhui lay on the table and began to laugh meaninglessly: "Hahahaha, the millennium dragon, a few jars of wine, you will be poured down."

Tian Yao leaned back and leaned on the table, still drinking wine bit by bit.

Yan Hui poked his arm with his finger: "Look at what you look like now, saying that you have read the dragon from Qian Zaichun to autumn, who can believe it?"

Tian Yao was also drunk. He leaned on the table and smiled: "No one can believe."

This was not funny, but amused Yan Hui, making her laugh at the table and laughing: "You must be lascivious, then planted in the hands of women."

Tian Yao glanced at Yan Hui: "You are also lascivious, and it was planted in your master's hands?"

"That's my fate." Yan Hui poked Tian Yao again, "Come and gossip with me, how can Su Ying real person hurt you, can make you look like this."

Tian Yao heard this, as if listening to the joke, he hugged the wine jar and began to laugh. He smiled this beautiful face with a charming charm. After a long laugh, he stopped and he bent his lips. The corner said: "My beloved one, pull out my dragon scales, poke my dragon heart, cut my dragon horns, pump my dragon tendons, tear down my dragon bones, forbid my soul, dismember me in the north and south of the river, apply the big seal formation, want to prison I live forever ... "He paused, took another sip of wine, and still grinned," She did so much, just to make a dragon-scale armor for her loved one. Protect her loved one, longevity Not dead. "

Yan Hui ’s confused head could n’t fully understand the meaning of these words. She only looked at Tian Yao for a long time with her head tilted: “You are all dismembered like that, why are you still alive now?”

Tian Yao turned his head, his eyes stained with wine were half misty and half clear, staring closely at Yanhui.

They were half a table apart, but Tian Yao leaned her head and stretched her lips to Yan Hui's ear, dumb voice, full of temptation: "In order to meet you."