Heart Protection

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Tian Yao held the goose back, but she felt cold all over her body, and she didn't have any strength at all. She could only stand with his support.

Tian Yao knows how strong Yanhui is, but now he is so weak.

Tian Yao couldn't help but hug Yan Yan tightly, and put his body that had become much warmer against Yan Hui, just like Yan Hui warmed him before, using this insignificant body temperature to give her some comfort.

"Let's go."

Yan Hui seemed to be awake by these four words. She recovered from her loss, and her hoarse voice squeezed out three tiny words from the gap: "Master ..."

If it weren't for lips, it was in Tian Yao's ears. This sounded like a milk cat's soft voice, and Tian Yao could not hear it.

Tian Yao twitched her heart as if it was hurt by the almost inaudible voice of Yan Hui.

"Don't leave ... brother here."

Tian Yao's eyes looked in the dungeon, but he didn't see the shadow of Yan Hui's brother at all. I thought of the murderousness in the dungeon when he just came, and the seemingly windless wind that still surrounds Yan Hui's body. Yao roughly guessed what happened.

After a moment of silence, he took the goose and took a step back: "He is gone."

Yan Hui's hand immediately grabbed his arm: "He's here."

At this time, a group of Chen Xingshan fairy in the dungeon was waiting in line. It is no longer important for them to open the dungeon killing at this time. It is the most urgent situation that they faced when the demon dragon broke into Chen Xingshan alone to rescue the prisoners.

Someone shouted to Tian Yao in the dungeon: "Where does the demon dare to break into my Chenxing Mountain privately?"

Tian Yao looked up: "Go back, we are going."

Yan Hui closed his eyes, Zichen was still there. She knew better than anyone. There was a spectrum in her heart about the situation here, it was time to go, and Tianyao's life could no longer be put here.

It's time for her to leave her brother here alone ...

It seemed that the axe was chopping her heart. She bit her teeth tightly, and her teeth were so tight that her forehead had green bars bursting out. She kept her eyes open for a long time. Tao: "Go."

Tian Yao didn't hesitate at all, the flames rose around him.

Yanhui still had the last chain on his neck. Tian Yao didn't care about the Soul Destruction Wand that fell to the ground. He only held a piece of iron chain, and the flames in his hand burned, and the iron chain was melted.

Without any delay, he carried all the way to the sky with a demon-like charm.

Out of the dungeon, looking at the fairy people on the Chenxing Mountain below, Yanhui's hand grasping Tianyao's robe was slightly tight, Tianyao's eyes dropped, holding Yanhui back in the air, and his figure stood in the air. In the middle, the whole body stretched out a round enchanted enchantment and wrapped the two in it. He grabbed Yanhui's waist with one hand and sent the demon power into Yanhui's body.

Warm power surged into her throat, healing her dry throat, so that she could make a normal voice: "Ling Fei." She shouted these two words almost clenching her teeth, but the voice was not loud, but it seemed to spread across Chenxing Mountain. Twenty-eighth peak.

On Xinsu Peak, between Ling Fei and Shan Ya heard the goose calling her name back, only to feel the cold seeping through the bones.

She looked over there, only faintly seeing a little sparkling figure floating in the air. She knew that Yan Huiding did not see her there, and knew that Yanhui was unable to do anything to her at this time, but that was the guilty conscience that disturbed her. A little trembling.

Because the body was extremely weak, the goose's eyes looked a little loose, but there seemed to be a black flame burning in her eyes:

"The blood debt you owe today will one day, I want you to pay for it! Any disciple under Ling Fei's door will kill me when I see it, and if I see everything that Ling Fei will ruin," she said. That hatred, almost a word, "From now on, I will go back, and Chen Xingshan, do not stand apart."

The cold murderousness hidden in the hoarse voice made all fairies present silent.

As soon as Yan Yan's voice fell, Tian Yao's palms turned, and a long sword stood beside him.

An immortal stared intently and exclaimed: "It's the long sword!"

"This demon dragon stole the long sky sword from Mie Mountain!"

Tian Yao raised her eyebrows and looked arrogant: "I didn't dare to be interested in your so-called Excalibur, but if you have misunderstood, then I will complete your misunderstanding." Then, his palm flame flashed and carried Holding a higher temperature than the magma in Mie Mountain, holding the hilt of the sword.

I saw the sword trembling, crying like crying.

When the sword body was burnt red, Tian Yao threw the long sky sword, and the sword body exploded into several pieces of scrap iron in the air. The fairy of Chen Xingshan could not escape it, and it was broken by the long sky sword. The shavings cut the skin of the clothes.

The immortals were horrified, while others were angry at Tian Yao's provocative move, shouting to fight.

Tian Yao completely ignored it, her body flickered, turned into a fire dragon, and walked like a long wind, and she flew like a sky between the sky. The speed was so fast that the fairy of Chen Xingshan wanted to chase.

Yan Hui lay on top of Tian Yao ’s dragon back, and the flame around him could melt the long sky sword, but at the moment wrapped in Yan Hui ’s body, she could n’t even burn her hair. It was only as warm as a quilt. She was wrapped in it, slowly warming her cold body little by little, this feeling was like the gentleness that Tian Yao never said.

She closed her eyes, no matter where Tian Yao was going to take her, she only slept tiredly, and had no energy to think about anything more.

When Yanhui woke up again, I didn't know what day it was at noon. The sun was shining outside the window and he was thrown into the room. The figure of the person sitting by Yanhui's bed was a little blurry.

Yan narrowed his eyes narrowly.

"Bear the pain." The man said, "It will be taken off immediately."

When Yanhui hadn't responded yet, he felt that his neck was hot, and with a "click", the iron chain that bound her neck for so many days was finally removed.

Yanhui didn't respond very much, but Tian Yao, who removed the iron chain from her, frowned: "There are scars left on his neck." He reached out and touched, relying on the pressure of Tian Yao's fingers, Yan Hui felt like he was almost out The scar on the neck was probably two thin, indented lines, probably because the iron chain had been worn too long, which had worn the skin around her neck. Tian Yao said, "There is rust on the iron and the color is dark. I asked Qing Qing who else can remove this scar."

"Keep it." Yan replied dumbly, "This scar keeps it."

Like a band of shame tied around her neck, let her remember that she still wanted someone to ask for a blood debt.

Keep such important evidence, this is also what she owes to Zichen.

Why didn't Yan Yao think what Tian Yao thought in his heart? He only listened in silence, undecided.

He knows Yanhui, so he knows that the most difficult thing for Yanhui to carry is not her own injury, but the debt of others. What's more, this time Yan Yan owes to her, someone who can't afford it ...

Tian Yao has never known how to comfort people, and the current Yanhui probably cannot be comforted no matter how comforted it is. He stayed with Yan for a long time, and finally only said one sentence: "Have a good rest."

"Tian Yao."

As he turned and left, Yan Hui called him.

Tian Yao turned around and saw Yan Hui's eyes staring at a place in the sky with nothingness. After a long time, he turned to look at him: "Thank you for saving me."

The corner of Tian Yao's mouth moved, and before he could answer the call, Yan asked, "I am broken now?"

"Not yet."

"Can you pick it up?"

"It's a little difficult, but it's not entirely impossible."

Yan Yan stared back at him, his eyes resembling a polished silver gun, flashing a cold light: "Connect the bones and bones, I want to enter the demon road."

This is the first time Tian Yao has seen Yan Hui showing such a gaze. After leaving Chenxing Mountain, Yan Hui faced everything with a do-it-yourself attitude, so outsiders inevitably diffuse , Unavoidably suffocating. But this time, Tian Yao saw the determined determination in Yan Hui's eyes, and ...

Hatred.

He was so familiar with such eyes.

That was when he was in Causeway Mountain, every time he dreamed back at midnight, he saw his own eyes in the mirror.

It was the hatred that wanted to kill someone to vent their indignation. It was the hatred that settled in the bone. Without hysteria, it would not be proclaimed, but just kept in mind.

Tian Yao watched Yan go back for a long time and nodded: "Okay."

There was no half-question, and no excuse.

She wants to reconnect her bones and bones, he helps. She wants to practice black art, he teaches.

Goose turned back, closed his eyes, and said again: "Thank you."

Tian Yao did not answer, and was about to leave the room silently. Zhu Li hurriedly rushed out of the courtyard with a few medical boys, and stepped into the room of Yan Hui: "Yan Hui?"

The medical boy approached Yanhui's bedside, and he started to treat Yanhui with carelessness.

Yan Hui did n’t answer Zhu Li, and Zhu Li looked anxiously at Tian Yao: "Today, more soldiers were changed from the frontline. I finally called a few medical boys to come. Is this too late? , Why has n’t Yanhui been awake yet? "

Hearing this, Yan returned his eyes and said with a dumb voice: "Have the demon tribe captured the Guanghan Gate?"

She asked this sentence, Zhu Li was startled, he turned his head to see Yan go back: "You woke up? What's wrong?"

"Demon tribe has captured Guanghanmen?" Yanhui only focused on his problems.

Zhu Li had no choice but to answer: "How can it be so simple, although Guanghan Gate is close to Mie Mountain, but there are dozens of large and small Xiuxian Schools in the middle. Detect how much strength Xianmen has today. Last night, the advance troops slowly withdrew. "

Goose closed his eyes.

The crisis of Guanghanmen has gone, and all the heads of Xianmen will leave Guanghanmen one after another.

Ling Xiao ...

It's time to return to Chenxing Mountain.

Will her cold-faced master be angry and sad? His old disciple, her master, is dead.

Ling Xiao returned to Chenxing Mountain, and he stood for a long time on the top of the mountain that lashed Yan Hui.

There are still fragments of the Long Sky Sword left in the ground. The fragments are too deep into the ground, and some are too hot and have been integrated into the stone, and no one can pick it up.

Ling Xiao was on the top of this messy mountain, and listened to people retelling the matter of the night. Ziyue knelt beside the dungeon and wiped her tears quietly. Ling Xiao stood up with her hand and only asked a question at the end.

"Yaolong killed Zichen, did you see it with your own eyes?"

The disciples of the report were stunned, and immediately said: "Uncle Ling Fei ... but this is what he said."

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment: "How did that goose go back?"

"This ... she was rescued by the demon dragon. Her words ... maybe ..."

Ling Xiao didn't listen to the words, his robe flicked, and his figure disappeared on the mountaintop in an instant, and the light was flowing, but he fell on the top of Xinsufeng Mountain for a moment, and the disciples around him didn't have time to see Lingxiao. In the figure, he fell directly at the entrance of Xinsufeng Hall, without knocking on the door with his hand, his breath rose sharply, and he immediately hit the two doors with great force.

Ling Fei was meditating cross-legged in the temple. When he saw Ling Xiao coming, he was shocked, and his inner interest was almost disordered.

"Brother ..."

The green muscles floating on Ling Xiao's forehead seemed to be extremely angry, but in the end, he stared at Ling Fei for a long time, until Ling Fei had to look down slightly, he only said: "The private killing formation, poisoning the lives of the disciples, sinister sinister "Bad poison ..." At the end of the speech, Ling Xiao seemed to have some incisive meaning.

In response to Ling Fei's unbelievable gaze, Ling Xiao said: "Chen Xingshan can't afford you this big Buddha. When you change the day, you will return to the Guanghan Gate by yourself, and seek the protection of Su Ying."

The implication is to drive her out of Chenxing Mountain!

Ling Fei was shocked, and stepped forward to ask Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao's figure had disappeared on Xinsufeng, as if she didn't want to hear any of her voice.