Heart Protection

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Although Yan Hui asked in this way, everyone knew that there was no one other than Ling Fei who blocked her.

Ling Fei's face was extremely ruthless when she saw that Yan was angry, recalling that she had eaten her losses in the Xinsufeng dungeon. New and old hatreds were added together. Ling Fei was also born from the heart. She smiled coldly: "Words The dispute will have to cut off the tongue that used to be the same door. Yanhui, are you still human? Is n’t it already done evil repairs? "

"Blood-spitting people." Yan whispered back, "I don't think it's useless to keep your tongue." She threw the blood-stained dagger directly at Ling Feimen's door.

The dagger was cast off like electricity, but Ling Fei was ready this time. She waved her backhand, wide-sleeveed the dagger in a roll, resolved the situation, and was thrown aside.

Ling Fei narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yan Hui: "Last time, you attacked me while I was unprepared. This time you said that I would eat your losses?"

Ling Fei grabbed the air, and the dust appeared in her hand. She fluttered the dust, and her body was full of immortality: "I want to see, what kind of magical doctrine have you learned since you came down the mountain."

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Fei's figure disappeared, and Yan went back to her alarm bell. She immediately took a step back and protected her in front of Tian Yao. However, Tian Yao took a step back suddenly and called out, "Be careful." As the voice pushed Yan back.

Goose staggered back to the front, evading the dust from the oblique rear.

Ling Fei's figure appeared, already standing half a step behind Yan's turn, but Ling Fei did not attack Yan Hui immediately, and she looked at Tian Yao's direction:

"It's good eyesight!"

As her words fell, Fu Chen went towards Tian Yao's door with cold air.

Ling Fei is Su Ying's younger sister. Although she was sent to Chen Xingshan by Su Ying when she was very young, she still learned the Guanghanmen mentality. With this shot, she was so full of coldness.

The Tianyao spell has not been fully recovered, but in the past few days, he has adjusted a little bit of practice, enough to make his body skills much faster than the ordinary monks.

But at this moment Ling Fei's mentality came out, and Tian Yao was able to escape her, but she was stiff.

The memories in his mind that he tried to forget had become the scars that he burned deep in his soul. The chill brought by Ling Fei's dust was a sharp edge, forcing his scars to be broken apart.

That huge moon, the snow drifting in the sky appeared in front of Tian Yao at an untimely time. He tightened his pupils all over, unable to move his footsteps for a while. Seeing that the dust spelled cold spells would hit him in the head!

At this very moment, the figure in front of Tian Yao shook, and the sweeping dust could be held in the palm of the person.

The cold air was blocked by a blazing flame. He seemed to be protected by a safe barrier behind him.

It was Yan Hui who held Ling Fei's dust tightly.

The flames and the frost clashed between her palms, rubbing out a strange and changing light, the intertwined colors were printed into Yan Hui ’s eyes, which really made her have a bit of evil demon spirit: "I said, I protect Hold him. "

These seven words goose said so firmly, Shen Ruqianjin fell in everyone's ears.

It ’s Yanhui again, and this is the back. Last time, he helped him to block the moon in the sky. This time, he helped him to stop the cold.

Now even if there is no physical contact, even if there are no fingers, but Tian Yao is still almost strangely feel the heat that the girl in front of him conveys to his heart ...

Full of enthusiasm, pouring out of the atrium, all of a sudden warmed his limbs.

And Tian Yao can understand that the current Yanhui, probably half a point, does not know how much her actions have brought him.

She is always like this, only to do what she should do and what she wants to do, but rarely cares about the eyes of others. So she seemed to be out of mind, but because of this, she did these things naturally, which was even more shocking.

Yan Hui stared at Ling Fei, feeling the power of Fu Chen pulling back and forth. How could Yan Hui let her pull Fu Chen back so simple, and wait for her to pull back to see her coming over again? Yanhui is not stupid!

So she did not let go.

After a simple contest of strength, mana began to fight, and then intensified.

Ling Fei's extremely cold air collided with Yanhui's hot flames to produce a strong wind, which overturned all the tables and chairs around them, and even the beams on the roof of the inn made a "squeak" sound.

A dozen of Chen Xingshan disciples there saw him and wanted to come to help. Zi Chen quickly persuaded them to stop and shouted: "There are so many civilians here, everyone may be injured by mistake!" He turned to Ling Fei again Shouted, "Uncle Shi, the most important thing for us to do business is!"

Ling Fei ignored him, biting his teeth lightly, facing the goose back and said fiercely: "Do you think I will lose to your men?"

Yan Yan glanced back, and saw that Ling Fei's other hand pulled out a soft sword from his waist. With a "sing" sound, he pierced the Yanhui's atrium with a bang, and Yan was startled. It was a hand that took her waist and pulled her back two steps.

But even so, Ling Fei's unexpected sword picked up the face of Yan Hui's cheek.

The wound is not shallow, and it has been drawn from the lower jaw to the cheekbones. A deep mouth, blood dripping down the face of Yanhui, some fell on her clothes, some fell directly on the ground, some The other fell on Tian Yao's arm that embraced Yan's waist.

The ticking blood penetrated into Tian Yao's sleeves, and the temperature that had obviously cooled down was burning into Tian Yao's heart like he was still burning.

This time it was not warm, but a bit burning.

He could see Yan Hui's wound on his side. She also stared at Ling Fei, not even covering herself with her hand. The girl's face is the most precious, but she seems to be different from other girls in essence! She didn't even feel sorry for herself at all!

What's more ridiculous is that she doesn't feel distressed, why he ...

It hurts.

And angry.

Tian Yao's eyes were cold and he caught Ling Fei.

Fang Caiyan's two steps back had already loosened her dust, she flicked the dust, and concealed the dust in the air. In her hand, she only held the software that just cut the face of the wild goose. fall.

Ling Fei looked at Yanhui, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

She was contempt for Yanhui.

Yan Hui also saw Ling Fei's smile, and the wound on the side of his cheek was not painless. The software that Ling Fei had carried seemed to be still cold. Yan Hui came back with a sword, and half of Yan Yan's face was unconscious. Now looking at her with a mocking smile, Yan Hui only realized that it was no longer a problem of injury. She felt that her entire face was as painful as she was torn.

Damn, it's really painful and laughable.

Yan Yan gritted his teeth, opened Tianyao's hand, and rushed forward alone, and Ling Fei made a move, but Yan Hui did not think that Ling Fei's soft sword really seemed to be blessed with any mana, as long as Yan Yan When he returned to Ling Fei's body, she would be stabbed to the skin by the cold awn on the sword. The wound on her face was like a curse, tearing her almost to the point that she could not open her eyes.

Ling Fei started with no mercy, taking advantage of Yan Hui's dazzling eyes, she did not spare any effort, struck directly on Yan Hui's abdomen, Yan Hui was beaten out of life, hit the pillar of the inn, and coughed up A sip of blood.

Tian Yao frowned, trying to help her, but Yan Hui seemed to be provoked. He didn't look at Tian Yao, he kicked his feet, his body was like electricity, and his palms were on fire. He stepped forward again, and Ling The battle began.

Unsurprisingly, she was beaten back again naturally, and this time she directly crashed into Tian Yao's arms, and she couldn't open her eyes for a long time.

"Oh." Ling Fei sneered, still her usual arrogant look, holding the sword standing there, the clothes seemed to be spotless, and the back of the goose was as dirty as a roll in the pool of mud and blood. Also embarrassed.

Yan Yan shook his head back, blinked, still insisting on pushing Tian Yao ’s hand away, he knelt on one knee on the ground, slowed down for a while, and then stood firm | Although her eyes were covered with blood, she still I found Ling Fei there, saw the irony on her face, and heard the sneer in her mouth.

Yan Hui couldn't hold back the phrase "mother's" and spoke out.

The other side's Zichen was already anxious to persuade him, but his voice was inaudible, and her ears were buzzing. She only felt like she was being dragged back by her. She stumbled and turned to look. The person who dragged himself saw Tian Yao's exceptionally gloomy face, which was terrifyingly cold: "Want to rush?"

Goose couldn't understand it, it should ... didn't hurt Tian Yao ...

Why does he look so angry ...

"You won't hide?"

Yan Hui was at a loss: "Where to hide?"

Tian Yao silent for a moment: "Behind me."

Yan Hui only when he was telling a joke. They walked along the way, and if she was to hide behind him, I was afraid that the two of them would have died so much that they could not find it.

On that side, Zichen saw that Ling Fei still had to start, and he couldn't care about anything else. He stepped forward and stopped Ling Fei: "Uncle Shi ..."

But what he thought, the voice had not yet fallen, and the atmosphere around him changed greatly. Zichen himself is a wood repair spell, and he is usually the best at controlling wind, so he is aware of changes in the airflow around him first than Ling Fei.

When he turned his head, he saw that the tables and chairs were shaking slightly, and the chopsticks on the table floated strangely.

Ling Fei saw this, his eyes narrowed: "Black magic."

As her two words fell, the air was suddenly chaotic, and the floating tableware and the tables and chairs on the ground were cut off by the air blade condensed in the air!

At the same time, some of the more than a dozen Chen Xingshan disciples also exclaimed, some people broke their clothes inexplicably, some of the caps were cut off, they fell to the ground, and some pants belts were all in two ...

Everyone was shocked. Zichen only heard the sound of "Zheng" in his ear. He felt instinctively and immediately turned to look.

Ling Fei still felt strange about Zichen's sudden movement: "What's wrong?" She frowned, and she felt pain in her heart, and blood beads came out from between her eyes.

Zichen's eyes gradually startled when she saw her.

Ling Fei saw her face in the dark eyes of Zichen ...

Drops of blood came out from various places on her face one after another, and soon the blood dripped from her face to the ground. She shook her hand and stroked her face, where her fingers touched, where there was a sudden pain: "Ah ..." she uttered a cry, "Ah!"

"Uncle Shi!" Zi Chen exclaimed.

"Black magic!" Ling Fei covered her face and stooped to hide her face. "That man's black magic!" She had a sharp voice, almost puncturing the eardrum.

More than a dozen Chen Xingshan disciples stared at Tian Yao in horror. They were surprised that this person could turn the air into a blade, killing and invisible ... These techniques are not used by ordinary demons ...

Even Yan Hui, a little confused, knew the strangeness of this situation. She looked back at Tian Yao with surprise: "You ..."

Tian Yao was looking like he always did: "How do I?" If he hadn't accumulated much interest in meditation and meditation in recent days, he wouldn't be such a gentle gentleman.

Yan Hui stared at him without a word.

This is probably ... the first time she saw Tian Yao shot at others. Such a simple method, without seals, did not even read a mantra. She knew that Tian Yao might not have recovered his original power at all, but a small spell was enough to make Chen Xingshan, the big disciples with heads and faces, surprised. If he recovered ...

The Millennium Demon Dragon really is not just talking.

It was all because Tian Yao had acted so hard before, so that Yan Hui almost forgot this ...

Without giving the yan much too much surprise time, the dozen or so disciples of Chen Xingshan seemed to realize that they were facing a mighty monster. Yan Hui, who could n’t believe it, looked like she was questioning her:

Why his sister, stay with such a monster ...