Heart Protection Chapter 1: Wedge

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Wedge

The day when Yan Hui was driven out of Chenxing Mountain, the scene was a bit ugly by her.

In fact, she intends to leave quietly, not wanting to make trouble, but this world is not so easy to make people want.

Dang Yan looked back at the bowls and chopsticks she had used over the years, the quilt she had slept with, and the scriptures she copied were wrapped in a straw mat by sister Ziyue, and kicked down three thousand long steps, "Ping Li When Bangao" rolled away, she was actually not very angry.

She only sighed in her heart, this senior sister Ziyue has been fighting with her for so many years, how come her mind is still so bad... Since she left those things, they must be some waste products, Ziyue took some waste products to vent her anger. Vain.

Ziyue stood in front of the mountain gate, like a baboon who had won a battle, looking at her triumphantly through her nostrils.

The goose yawned and waved his hand: "It's good if you are happy." She turned and left.

Ziyue let out a cold snort: "Stop, it's not over yet!" Then she suddenly lost another thing, a hosta, passed the geese back to her side, and landed on the stone steps. There was a crisp, broken sound. It became a few paragraphs, and then Ding Ding Dong Dong disappeared.

The goose froze for a moment and stopped. She bent down and picked up the small fragment of the hosta that was the closest to her.

Why can't she remember this thing...

"You were so anxious when you lost it back then. Others don't know, but I know whose thing the hairpin is." The smile on the corner of Ziyue's mouth was full of disgust and disgust: "What about you? Mind, do you think no one can see it? Looking at you all these years makes people feel sick."

Yan Hui held the broken jade quietly for a while, licked the corners of his lips, and smiled: "Sister, I’ve bothered you to be sick for so many years, but today I took it and broke it in front of me. Why? Do you want to make me sad?"

Without waiting for Ziyue to speak, Yan Hui's expression became cold again: "Unfortunately, I am not sad anymore, but congratulations, success made me angry."

Yan Hui rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Ziyue: "Come here, let's have a good talk."

Ziyue swallowed: "Stop, don't get close to me." Where the Yan went to care for her, Ziyue's expression began to become ugly, "If you get close to me, I will be called someone, and someone will look at it. It's a broken hairpin!"

"Do you think I would still be afraid of people knowing?" The geese sneered back, pinching his finger bones and making a pop, "I really can't figure it out. Why do you provoke me if I'm going to leave." "

Seeing that Ziyue retreated subconsciously, she touched the hilt of her sword: "Yanhui, there are many disciples behind the gate, you don't want to do it to me."

Yanhui didn't have a sword. Her sword was taken away as early as the moment the master drove her out, but this did not prevent her from cleaning up the child.

In their generation, she should have been the most outstanding disciple.

The geese sneered back and smiled nonchalantly: "Okay, you let them out."

Ziyue, seeing that Yanhui was still approaching in front of her, she shook her hand and drew her sword out of her sheath, and shouted behind her: "Help...Help! Yanhui, the traitor who was chased out, is going to kill!"

Behind the mountain gate opened, a few disciples eagerly wanted to get out of it, Yan Hui raised it handsomely with one hand, and only snapped a finger. A wall of fire immediately burned up at the gate of the mountain and forced the people back.

"Oh elder sister! This is too hot!"

"Hair... my hair is burning!"

"Extinguish the fire!"

"Her cultivation base is higher than ours, I can't extinguish this fire!"

The mountain gate was closed again, and the sound of jumping inside was blocked.

The geese stood back in front of Ziyue. Ziyue had already leaned on the mountain wall and couldn't retreat. She stared at her wide-eyed: "Don't rely on your spells to be a bit higher than us to bully people!" Let me tell you, the masters have turned around and learned about the movement of the mountain gate, and they will definitely not be able to spare you!"

The geese smiled back, and the little tiger teeth on the right side showed up slightly, looking a bit evil: "I will bully people today, see how they can't spare me." The geese reached out his hand and Ziyue quickly raised it. The sword slashed her, the moves were urgent and messy, but with two moves, Yan Hui knocked out the sword in her hand, grabbed her by the collar, and lifted her up. The geese turned back with five fingers, and Ziyue's sword on the ground was held in her hand.

The geese pulled back a flower with a long sword in his hand, and pressed against Ziyue’s shoulder with a "zheng" sound, and inserted through her clothes into the stone wall: "Knowing that I have a bad temper, I still make it every day."

Ziyue was scared to Huarong.

Yanhui's attitude looked like she was joking with Ziyue, but Ziyue felt a wave of murderous intent on her face, making her frightened with fright, and her ears were full of Yanhui's voice: " Sister, you have bullied me for so many years, should you apologize to me now?"

"Have you been bullied by me for so many years!"

The geese drew out the sword again with a sound of "clam", the tip of the sword was inserted next to Ziyue’s neck, a trace of coolness penetrated into Ziyue’s neck, Ziyue yelled in shock, and the geese’s voice was still so careless. : "I am not good at it, and I complain that the bullied person is not cooperating. Sister is really bad."

Ziyue cried with fright: "Woo, master, big brother! Yanhui has beaten people again!"

Yan Hui drew his sword again, this time it stuck it in Ziyue's ear, and Ziyue could hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the stone wall and penetrating in. Now without the geese speaking back, Ziyue hissed: "Say, I apologize! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Yan Hui just let go, letting Ziyue slumped and sat on the ground, crying with fright. The geese threw the sword back and sighed: "Let me walk quietly and personally, it depends on you."

She rubbed her wrist, glanced back at the mountain gate that was still burning the wall of fire, and was about to remove the flame. However, at this moment, the ice and snow formation on the mountain gate suddenly flashed, and the flame was instantly suppressed.

The white light flashed in front of the mountain gate, but seeing the immortal in white clothes standing solemnly in front of the mountain gate, the broad robe was blown by the mountain wind extremely elegantly.

Ziyue got up crying loudly, stumbled to the person, crying aggrievedly and complaining.

The fairy turned his eyes on Yanhui.

Touching his cold gaze, Yan Hui knew that he was silently reprimanding her for her willful behavior.

In the past, Yanhui was most afraid of him showing such a look, but now, what does it matter? Anyway, he is no longer her master.

Yan Hui curled his lips: "Dao Dao Ling Xiao, I am no longer a member of Chen Xing Shan, and I hope Dao Dao will restrain his disciples. Don't trouble me anymore." Yan Hui waved his hand: "Don't pass." She turned her head, her clothes lifted lightly, and stepped down the long bluestone stairs step by step, facing the huge mountain gate with her back, and walking towards the world below the mountain against the breeze blowing from the horizon.

I was alone, without nostalgia.