Heart Protection

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Farewell to the string song that night, Yan Hui went to Lengquan alone.

Tian Yao, who turned into a dragon body last night, was too violent here. The trees were destroyed and the soil was flying. Today, the surrounding environment is still messy, but the spring water in the cold spring has become clear and transparent, just like the past.

Yan squatted next to the spring water, looking at his reflection in the water, and the words in his mind were repeated by the string song before she told her. The voice disturbed her, and she slashed her reflection in the water with one hand, even taking off her coat, plunging her head into the cold spring.

There was still quite a lot of space under the cold spring, and she swam desperately underneath. All of them are the shadows of Ling Xiao when she taught her Xianshu Daofa at Chen Xingshan. Every cold, summer, autumn and winter in the past ten years was accompanied by Ling Xiao, and the geese swam in the water non-stop, as if they had to use up all their physical strength.

All sorts of walking lights have been coming and going in her mind for ten years. She closed her eyes tightly and let herself sink in the bottom of the cold spring. Until the choking made her feel a tingling in her chest, she jumped out of the water and yelled. gas.

The sudden fresh air made her black for a moment.

Her head floated on the water and then relaxed, and the whole person floated on the cold spring water like a dead leaf.

The stars were dazzling in the sky, she closed her eyes and tried to empty herself. Maybe it was too tired. It did n’t take long for the world to return to Yan to be so quiet. She quickly fell into a darkness. After a while, she was dark I saw a black shadow standing quietly in front of her eyes.

This time she saw the figure clearly, but did not catch up. She just stood here and looked at him: "Brother." She said, her voice was very quiet, "Your hatred, I Sooner or later, I will get you back. "

After she said this, the quietly standing person seemed to frown and worry.

She didn't understand what he was worried about, until she felt her body jerky, and Yan Huilu woke up.

She opened her eyes, but saw that she was trapped in a warmer arm than hers.

Tian Yao frowned so tightly that he pressed his lips and didn't speak, and made Yan Hui nervous. "What's wrong?"

"I thought ..." The three words came out almost uncontrollably. Tian Yao realized that his tone was a little anxious. He snapped his mouth, turned his head, turned the goose back, and stood up. , Patted the clothes, and then slowed his tone, "It's fine."

Yan went back to look at Leng Quan, then turned to look at Tian Yao's awkward look, guessing: "Do you think I'm looking for shortsightedness?"

Tian Yao turned around and left: "It's better if it doesn't matter."

"I won't do that kind of thing." Yanhui didn't care that Tian Yao turned her back to herself at the moment, she looked at the night sky and said, "I didn't do that the day you were rescued from Chen Xingshan, and it won't be like that afterward Do. I keep this life, there are more important things to do. "

Tian Yao stepped in, and glanced back slightly at Yanhui.

But Yan Yan smiled back, she turned around and looked at Tian Yao, her tone relaxed: "It's Tian Yao, but have you always followed me?"

Tian Yao coughed a little: "You continue to bathe, connect your muscles and bones as soon as possible ..." He said that he would walk with his legs to hide, but his sleeves were gently pulled by the goose back. Tian Yao stunned slightly, turned his head to see Yan Hui back.

"Although you told me no thanks." When she said this, she stared at him with clear eyes, as if she could fit into the starry sky. "But I still have to say, thank you for this time. There you are. "

Tian Yao seems to have been starred by her words.

Yan Hui let go of his hand and swayed wisely: "Come back, I will soak."

Seeing the geese returning to the cold spring, Tian Yao looked like a god, turned silently and left, walked into the dark forest, bathed in starlight, and Tian Yao shook his palm--

In fact, that should be what he said.

Thank you so much for meeting someone named Yan Hui. How lucky to meet such a person ...

The string song returned to Qingqiu, and there was nothing to do every day. Yanhui bathed in the cold spring in the evening. In the morning, he worked with Tian Yao to study the mind of the "Fairy". He only had time to eat the string song until the afternoon of the afternoon. Meal, chat a few words.

The two were sitting and eating dinner that day, and Xiaoyan ran in from the window again. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a large table of dishes, and his eyes were all bright: "I want to eat too! I am hungry today It's been a day! "She reached out and grabbed the dish.

Yan Hui's brow chopsticks hit her hand. She squinted at the phantom smoke that was hurt and had no cry, no pity: "I look forward to the meal waiting all day, you have to catch me, I will pull out your ring . "

Huan Xiaoyan gritted her teeth and complained: "I'm hungry and I haven't eaten for a day, isn't it a bit dizzy?"

While the two were talking, Xingge had already brought a pair of chopsticks to the side and smiled: "This little fantasy demon you raised has a real temperament. I look like it. I want to be really hungry today. Don't embarrass her, let her eat together. "

Yan snorted back: "I haven't eaten in one day but I went to practice. This guy doesn't eat in one day. Isn't anyone who can't sew her on her mouth? It must be playless ..."

"I didn't play it!" Huan Xiaoyan had already wrapped a mouthful of rice and chewed while saying, "I heard people tell stories."

Xian Ge laughed and said: "What story listened to a day?"

Phantom Fireworks quickly finished a bowl of rice, and then looked at the string song with his big eyes open: "Master Lord, I heard that a man in the Central Plains was fascinated by you, and now you return to Qingqiu, he thought you were dead , Every day is so muddled, nothing is decent. "

Xian Ge heard the words, his expression froze immediately.

Yan went back to "snap" and put the bowl, scolding: "Itchy skin! What nonsense you have when eating!"

"I didn't talk nonsense! They all spread it!"

"Who spread it!"

Xing Ge shook his head and stopped Yan from returning: "Let her say, what else do they say?"

Huan Xiaoyan touched her nose: "They have been chatting for a long time today. After Lord Lord went to Central Plains, there was a long story. Then, Lord Lord, you are back to Qingqiu, and the man hugs you ' The corpse has been there for days and nights, and there is no one to touch, no one to bury your body, nor to let anyone approach him, saying he wants to protect you. Your body is rotten and smelly, he There was no burial, no one would persuade, and it was crazy, it seemed crazy. "Huan Xiaoyan said," I heard that the man has a concubine with a hundred or so rooms, all ignored. "

When Yan heard the words, he turned to look at the string song, but the string song that had always smiled and confusing was also like a fool. His eyes were stunned, and he looked at the distance in amazement. His lips were tight and there was no trace of arc.

In the end, only Xiao Huan had a big meal.

After the attendants had finished tidying up the table and left, Yan Hui asked, "Hearing Feng Qianshuo doing this, Xing Ge's heart, can you touch?"

Xian Ge seemed to be awakened by Yan Hui ’s words. She smiled, and the smile was irresistible ironic and desolate: “It ’s touching, saying that it ’s not fake. But what is the use of touching?” She lowered her eyes. ,

"The Seventh Gate is an intelligence organization that also assassinates business to do such things. Feng Qianshuo hates the most one is betrayal and the second is deception. And I did exactly the two things he hated the most. So ... it is better to let He was really good when I died. In this way, I still stay in his heart with the best appearance. At least in the future, when he thinks of me, he will not think that I am that ... abominable. "

Yan returned to silence for a moment, then smiled and patted the shoulder of the string song: "The string song is not painful, you still have me."

Xian Ge smiled, but his voice was bitter: "I don't hurt." She said, "I'm afraid he hurts."

Yan Hui put his hand on the shoulder of the string song, and then only patted it twice more gently, and said after a long time: "It will always be good."

Whether it is a physical injury or a mental injury, as long as it does not die, time will always heal it.

The atmosphere among the Qingqiu demon clan has become more and more tense, everyone knows that the war is imminent, and they are each playing with their inner abacus. No matter what other people think, Yanhui retreats every day and concentrates on practicing.

Tian Yao is a surprisingly good mentor. Under his leadership, Yan Hui's cultivation is progressing by leaps and bounds.

Once again, Yan Hui urged the long sword with the spirit of the demon clan, soared into the sky, and swam in the sky for a while before she fell to the ground. She landed securely in front of Tian Yao, with a healthy blush on her face, staring at Tian Yao with bright eyes: "I can fly again!"

Seeing her so happy, Tian Yao bent the corner of her lips involuntarily: "You will know it before, and you will know it later."

Yanhui knew. But now the time is too short, and her current practice is far less than before, but if you continue to practice like this for a long time, maybe one year, she may exceed the practice of the past ten years.

In the evening meal, Xian Ge glanced back at Yan, and said lightly: "You look a lot more gorgeous."

Yan Hui was stunned and waited for a photo at the edge of the cold spring at night. Yan Hui realized that her eyebrows had been slightly changed during the ten days of practicing black magic.

Fairy a little.

Her body ... seems to be more suitable for practicing demon.

Yan Hui concentrated on practicing, and Tian Yao was not idle. When Yan Yan was meditating every day, he also adjusted his interest rate. Without Dragon Heart, his spells were extremely unstable. Now that Dragon Heart is in Guanghanmen, he must be prepared to directly conflict with Su Ying in this situation.

Tian Yao's worries are hidden deep in his heart. He knows better than anyone else. With his current strength, if there is no other person to help, it is necessary to fight Su Ying, fearing it is ... extremely difficult.

At this time, a message came from the border of Mie Mountain. It also caught the entire Qingqiu by surprise.

Guangyingmen ’s Su Yingjin led hundreds of immortals, crossed the Mie Mountain, and entered the green hills. In the southwest of Mie Mountain, he fought against the demon defenders. The demon defender was caught off guard and retreated.

What's even more shocking is that as long as the demon defeated by Su Ying seizes, they will take away Neidan and discard the dead wilderness.

The Nine-Tailed Fox family was very angry, and immediately sent two princes to the front line, and Qingqiu lacked manpower. The string song that has been idle since returning to Qingqiu also received the task at this time. Resist the raid of Guanghanmen.

When Yanhui heard the news from Zhuli, he was worried about the safety of the string song, but Tian Yao next to him buckled the table: "Is sure the front line is Su Ying personally leading the rest of the fairies?"

Zhu Li frowned, and was a little annoyed: "Really when I was so useless as Qingqiu? If it weren't for Su Ying, why would my clan warriors retreat and be taken away by Nedan!" Angrily patted the table, "That Guanghan Men Su Ying is really vicious! If you let her fall into my hands ..."

Without waiting for Zhu Li's words to finish, Tian Yao interrupted him directly: "Qingqiu can still send out staff?"

Candlestick froze: "What are you doing?"

A cold light flashed in Tian Yao's eyes: "Enter the Guanghan Gate and take the Dragon Heart."