Heart Protection

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At night, on the top of the mountain, wrapped all over the place, the amazing moon hung over the head, shining the white snow on the mountain, and a magic circle like heaven and earth trapped her in it.

Yan Hui was lying on the ground, feeling the bitter cold, as if he could get into his heart.

She watched snowflakes floating on her face, and then after contacting her skin, it quickly melted into drops of water and slid down from her face.

"why……"

She heard herself asking, but she didn't know what she was asking strangely. She turned around and saw a vague shadow. Behind the figure was a huge moon. In the backlight, she looked at Not seeing the man, but she clearly saw the man holding up the long sword.

Yan's pupils contracted back.

A sword!

Yanhui only felt a tightness in his atrium, and the sharp pain made Yanhui tremble, and then ...

"Cough!"

She woke up.

It was dark in front of me, and there was the smell of firewood in the country village houses that I couldn't go around all the year round. Her heart was still beating frantically, sweating almost wet her hair.

She covered her heart absently, and there seemed to be a sharp pinprick to make her feel pain.

This nightmare is too real, as if she had experienced such a thrilling moment yesterday. The snowy mountains, the huge bright moon, and the vague figure, the goose frowned, this figure, now in retrospect, why she felt a bit familiar, but she thought and thought, but she could not know herself The man hooked up with the figure.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Yan slammed back. Was she funny, was it so real for a dream?

With his lips pouted, the goose turned back to sleep.

But she forgot, the chicken outside began to crow ... and she couldn't stop.

Yan Yan endured and endured, the fists in the quilt squeezed and squeezed, this is the third day ... she did n’t have a good night ’s sleep. This posture, she should still have some time to recover her internal information, if this chicken is not removed ...

What a big deal!

The sun in the courtyard in the early morning was not much hot, and all the chickens that had been clucking in the courtyard of Mrs. Xiao stopped calling at once.

When Mrs. Xiao came out of her room, she smelled some strange, scald-like smell: "Afu, Afu?" She called. So Afu came out of the house and saw the goose back in the yard. Afu stepped in, and the look on his face was obviously a little ugly.

"What's it like?" Asked Mrs. Xiao.

"I slaughtered those chickens." Without waiting for Afu's answer, Yan Hui took the chicken out of the pot and plucked it out, and replied casually. Let's stew a large pot of chicken broth. I learned this technique from Fatty Zhang, no problem. "

"You ... you slaughtered the chicken?" Asked Mrs. Xiao with a trembling voice, "all slaughtered?"

Yan went back and looked at the empty chicken circle: "Yeah, it's all slaughtered, originally wanted to kill the rooster, but when the rooster crowed, the two old hens also called, and the cheap one was killed. Chicken soup can be eaten for a long time. "Yan said back, licking his mouth.

No matter what she said, the old lady Xiao called out: "Ouch! Ouch!"

Yan turned back in surprise, thinking that the old lady had fallen, but she didn't expect that she sat down on the ground by herself, and Afu beside her quickly helped her.

"Oh, my God, all slaughtered ...

Yanhui looked stunned: "What's wrong? This is ..." Yanhui didn't understand it at all, or the three chickens ... Why could it be so sad ...

"The old hen is used to lay eggs, what can I do, what can I do!" Mrs. Xiao's turbid eyes shed tears and cried well.

Yan Hui looked back at the chicken in his hand: "Uh ... actually there are only two ... can't lay too many eggs, anyway, the chicken is also old, it should be slaughtered ..."

Granny Xiao was crying heartbroken. Yan scratched his head back: "Then, these chickens will give you and your grandchildren meat, I ... drink soup?"

"To shut up!"

Afu reprimanded, Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "What are you roaring?"

Afu stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the chicken from Yanhui's hand, glared coldly at her, and said coldly in her ear: "Do not understand anything, don't talk nonsense."

His attitude excited Yan Hui to laugh quickly: "Do you understand? Isn't it just to kill a few chickens! What a big deal."

Afu stopped looking at her and turned to take the dead chicken and handed it to Mrs. Xiao: "Grandma, don't be sad."

Yanhui was beside him, feeling like a bully who was bullying the old and weak and rampant in the countryside. But in fact, she just slaughtered three chickens with too cheap mouth. She opened her mouth: "A few chickens! You wait!"

She rolled out her sleeves and left the yard.

Knowing that she was gone, Granny Xiao hurriedly pushed Afu: "Go stop, go stop. Bring it back."

Afu looked at Mrs. Xiao in silence for a while: "Ma, I will help you into the house first."

Here the goose goes all the way back to the mountain. Although Tongluo Mountain has poor aura, there are still a few wild animals. She caught some pheasants and went back to fill the chicken circle.

I met a few villagers on Yanhuan Road. Everyone's eyes subconsciously stayed on her, and then saw that she was walking up the mountain, so she didn't care about her. Because all the villagers firmly believe that no one can go out from the overgrown mountain behind.

Yan went back up the mountain, and after searching for some time in the forest, she caught two pheasants in total. She pinched both pheasants in her hand. When she was about to find the third one, she suddenly felt the grass next to her and accepted it all year The geese coping with monster training are alert on their return.

She turned sideways, took a step back, and made a defensive posture, staring straight at that side, the grass and trees brushed for a while, and a man with coarse clothes came out from inside.

The man didn't look back at the goose. He walked through the trees and continued to the village. His leg was limp and he walked a little hard.

Yan Hui stared at his back for a long time, his eyes fell on his feet, and then frowned.

The village of Tongluoshan is small, and most people in the village are familiar with it. Basically, everyone in the village knew that Xiao Jiafu had married a daughter-in-law, and everyone looked at her with a "responsible" attitude. And this man ...

Yan Hui was thinking about it, the sound of footsteps from the other end, Yan looked up, Afu came slowly.

But seeing Yan holding the pheasant in his hand, Afu raised an eyebrow: "You move faster."

"You can find me very quickly." Yan Hui handed the pheasant to Afu: "Here, I will catch another three or four and fill the broken chicken circle directly."

Afu didn't refuse, and the pheasant who took Yan Hui's hand followed her. Yanhui walked casually while looking at the distant scenery. When he walked to a place where the grass was cluttered and the trees were destroyed, Yanhui stopped. "We played quite well here that day."

Afu turned his head to look around, and Yan did not look at him. He only swept his eyes and ran in one direction: "Oh my peach sword!"

Yan Hui picked up the Taomu sword, gestured twice, and then pointed to Afu said: "I am stubborn and have a bad temper, and I don't like others to train me. In the past, no one except me was trained. You remember, this time it ’s okay, stay back, you dare to train me again, be careful that the girl will pierce your sword seven inches like that day. "

Afu snorted with a sigh: "Every peach sword, what hurts outside the skin."

Yan's eyes glanced for a moment, and she withdrew her sword and wiped the blade with her finger: "I remember, you were crying terribly."

Afu no longer ignored the goose back, looked aside and motioned the goose back with his chin: "Pheasant."

Yanhui will not say anything else, so he catches the pheasant.

Until the six pheasants were caught, the two people returned to work and returned home, but seeing that Yanhui was really going to catch the chickens, Mrs. Xiao was not angry anymore, and they ate the chickens for dinner, and everyone went back to each house to sleep.

That night Yanhui had been lying on the bed without closing her eyes, listening to the even breath from Afu at the corner of the corner, and Yanhui slowly sorted out her thoughts.

In the past two days, she always felt that there was a strange and uncoordinated breath in Afu. She now finally knew where the strangeness was.

If it is said that the snake spirit has attached to Afu's body, a monster, when he first arrived, why is he so familiar with what Afu did in his usual days, propping up the raft to the cliff cave, waving his **** in the ground to work, to deal with the trouble The child was angry because she killed the chicken to cause Mrs. Xiao to be sad, and calmed down when Mrs. Xiao was sad. This is not a thing that a monster attached to a person for refuge would do.

He was almost familiar with these things as if he had lived a life like Afu for more than ten years.

Yan Hui never forgets that when she fought with the snake demon that day, he pierced his tail, and she was drawn blood by the tail that was split by her. But she did not refute the sentence of "squeezing seven inches" by Afu today. It can be seen that he was like today, and he has been following her words, counting down and counting her.

It is not a snake spirit, and Yan Hui has already determined that, but she is now curious that since Afu is not a snake essence, what kind of monster does Afu live in? Why did he lie to her, what was it in the cave where he took her, and what was his purpose ...

The more I think of Yanhui, the younger man is a mystery.

Besides this boy, there is also the real snake demon. Where did it go, and where is the real secret?

It seems that she wants to get eighty-two rewards, she has to spend more time to investigate and investigate. In this small village, things are really quite a lot ...

Yan sighed back with a long sigh and had to sigh again. It was so difficult to think that he could eat something better in his next life.