Heart Protection Chapter 63:


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Pu Fang originally entrusted the little boy with the daily acupuncture and moxibustion for the geese, but after the night when she stole the same chicken, she took it to herself again.

Each time he gave the geese back the needle, Pu Fang retreated left and right. Even the apprentices who were learning skills were not allowed to stay. In the huge room, only the geese and her were left, and then she borrowed the money. When Yan returned to the time of the needle, he poured all the lovesickness that he had said without a word to her.

Yan Hui initially refused.

"Well, you went to Sanchong Mountain to collect medicine, and you were hit by a Taoist patrolling the mountain, and then you ran away in a panic, and then you were overtaken by the little Taoist, and then you fought with the little Taoist. Entered a formation, and then you fell in love and killed each other in the formation, and then you all came out, and then he didn't kill you and let you go, and then..."

While Pu Fang was changing the needle, Yan Hui said this expression blankly: "...you become what you are now...hiss!"

The goose gasped back, because Pu Fang gave her a severe injection.

"No one of me says this anymore. I only have to find you." Pu Fang said, "It doesn't matter if you think I'm annoying, just don't say it, I know you are annoying than anyone else, but you don't need to tell me , But if you really can’t help complaining, it’s okay. Just like just now, I’ll give you the needle a little bit harder. If you want to complain again, if I’m in a bad mood, maybe I’ll have to bleed you. I have blood from the injury, but I can’t guarantee that there will be no scars."

For the sake of her being a pretty good girl... Yan Hui gritted his teeth and endured the breath. After all, his face will be pierced in her hands for a few days.

Pu Fang put another needle in Yanhui’s face, and then sighed: "I miss him again... I really want to know what he is doing now, what kind of people he meets, what words he says, those mortals. I don’t know before, but now I understand it thoroughly."

Yan turned his dead fish eyes to listen to her telling Acacia, but at the end of this sentence, Pu Fang sighed quietly and said: "I really want to see him."

The geese turned back and fell on Pu Fang’s somewhat ecstatic face. She said, "Don’t do stupid things." The geese echoed three points more seriously than Su Ri’s teasing Pu Fang, "Two fairy demon. Clan relations are tense, and the border of Mie Mountain is heavily guarded day and night. Don't think about how many years you have been running around and how familiar with the terrain." Yan Hui looked at Pu Fang, "This is no longer the time."

Pu Fang trembled with Yanhui's stare, as if Yanhui's sharp prying into her inner thoughts, she shook her hand and directly pricked Yanhui with blood.

The geese drank and took a cold breath, and stood up: "Can you be more professional! Can you just think about work? Don't think about men! This is bleeding! Scars! You lose money!"

I heard that the focus of Yan Hui fell on the last sentence, Pu Fang's mouth twitched: "Did you pay for a copper plate for medicine? What is the loss! I will pay you another injection, just lie down!" She pushed the goose back, raised the needle and dropped the needle. The technique of giving the goose back a needle is extremely clean and tidy. "My dignified doctor can't heal your small injury."

"Bleeding, didn't you say that there is no guarantee that there will be no scars?"

"I'm bluffing you! Lie down. Talk back to me and give you another stitch."

Goose back: "..."

Pu Fang pressed the goose back, and then lightly wiped her finger on her wound, wiped off the bleeding drops, and suddenly the tip of her nose moved: "You have followed the demon dragon to learn his spells. Right."

"Yes, but he learned a little bit of the magic that made his facial features sharper, and he knew some of the nine-tailed fox magic." The goose glanced back at Pu Fang, "How did you know?"

"The smell of your blood has dragon aura." Pu Fang's nose moved again. "It should be because of learning spells from him, but it is also strange. Generally, immortal cultivators follow the monsters to learn the magic of monsters without washing the marrow. You've been in a madness, but you are still as clear and sane as nothing. The smell of this blood makes people feel that you are more suitable for entering the demon way than the path of a cultivator."

The three princes didn’t know the relationship between Yanhui and Tianyao, so it’s normal for Pu Fang not to know. Now, in this Qingqiu country, except for the Qingqiu kingdom, no one can see the relationship between her and Tianyao. Attached to a heart-protecting scale.

"If you follow the demon dragon to learn spells, the dragon aura in your body will become more obvious, although the non-fat sachet is not bleeding, others will not be aware of it."

Yan Hui was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then changed the subject: "How do you all know that I am carrying a non-favor sachet."

"Nine-tailed foxes must bring this thing to the Central Plains for convenience."

Yan Hui nodded and said nothing. After the room was silent for a while, Pu Fang began to talk about the little Taoist priest again.

The geese turned their left ears in and went out of the right ears, thinking about their own affairs inwardly.

The time spent in Qingqiu Country flies fairly quickly. Tian Yao is busy daily negotiating with the people of the Nine-Tailed Fox family about breaking into the Heaven Slashing Formation on the night of the full moon, and is so busy every day. When the geese woke up, he had already left the small courtyard. When the geese went back to sleep, he had not come back from the outside, so these days, they hadn't even seen each other.

Yanhui didn't care too much. She was quite satisfied with the life she was living now, and she stretched out her hand for food and opened her mouth. There is probably no other place in this world that is more suitable for geese to eat and wait for death. As for those fairy-monster disputes and Chenxing Mountain, it was already a common occurrence, she didn't want to think about it anymore, when the scars on her face were well, she planned to reveal the past events one page at a time.

Nine days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yan Hui’s face was wounded with a dry scab. She held the mirror and looked around: “Then wait for the scab to fall off, and it’s fine. I’m sure there will be no scars. ?"

Pu Fang rolled his eyes and sneered, and handed the goose back a bowl of dark medicine: "Drink this bowl of medicine and see for yourself."

When the geese looked back at the color of the soup, they thought that it must be extremely bitter, and immediately narrowed their eyes: "Can you not drink it?"

"What did you say?"

The goose sighed back. After all, he took the medicine, raised his head, and poured it directly into himself. Of course, the medicinal soup was as bitter as imagined. When he finished drinking, he was wrinkled and speechless. The candied fruit was stuffed into her mouth.

The sweetness suddenly overwhelmed the bitterness.

The goose froze for a moment and looked up at Pu Fang. Pu Fang raised her eyebrows proudly: "Usually I deal with little monsters who are not well-behaved. Don't think I'm particularly kind to you." /

She said, Yan Huiluo felt the scab on her cheeks slightly itchy, she looked in the mirror, and the skin exposed after the dark brown scab fell off was as good as before, even a little dull. No traces can be seen.

Yan Hui touched his face and felt surprised, put the mirror and said to Pu Fang quickly: "I still have a scar on my heart, you can help me get rid of it."

"You have no money to pay for the medicine." Pu Fang packed the box, "I'll be cured for you, but I won't be here tomorrow."

After hearing the words, the geese turned his eyes slightly away from his face in the mirror, and landed on Pu Fang's back. Pu Fang carried the box and left the room without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, in a dark grove, a black figure walks swiftly through the forest. Tonight, the clouds are thick, and the moon flickers and disappears behind the clouds, which just provides an excellent cover for pedestrians.

When the man passed under the big tree, Jol was hit in the head by a thin branch on her head, and she "Ouch." She cried out, thinking that she was hit hard.

However, after rubbing her head, she still intends to move on.

"If it was a knife just now, you would have been split in half." A man jumped down from the tree and blocked Pu Fang's path. Yan Hui hugged his hand and leaned against the tree trunk, looking at her in a leisurely manner, with a slightly sloppy tone, "You are the only one, now you can go to Sanchongshan to die?"

Pu Fang was silent.

The geese took a step back, "Okay, stop making trouble, go back with me." She reached out and dragged her.

But Pu Fang avoided him sideways: "I thought you understood me." Pu Fang was aggrieved, "They don't understand me, I think at least you understand me."

The geese turned his mouth back and rolled his eyes: "What bitterness scenes are you acting in the big night, do you think I will let you go by pretending to be pitiful, reach out and come over."

"Tsk!" Pu Fang was speechless, but she didn't pretend: "Why don't you have any sympathy!"

"I just stopped you with compassion, okay! It's the same sentence, you can only love when you live, come back with me."

Pu Fang gritted her teeth, unwilling, but helpless, she stretched out her hand, and the goose went back to grab her, but before catching Pu Fang, Pu Fang suddenly raised her hand. Lifting up, the white powder immediately rushed towards his face.

Yan Hui's heart is not good, he covers his nose and backs away, and then she has sucked in the smell of strange fragrance.

But for a moment, she felt her head dizzy, and her body suddenly fell aside.

"It's not poisonous, just let you sleep for a while." Pu Fang jumped over from her, "I know this way, I'll be back in the morning!"

The geese who fell on the ground felt that their eyelids seemed to be heavy, and at the last moment when she struggled to close her eyes, she saw Pu Fang leaping back and forth.

At this moment, Yanhui suddenly understood how she felt to leave him behind after teasing the big brother...

This stinky... stinky girl.

It was still late at night when Yan Hui woke up again. She squinted at the sky and moon, and in her heart she estimated that she had not been apart for more than an hour before, thinking that she had retreated quickly before and did not inhale much powder.

She sat up on her back, still feeling weak. She adjusted her breath quickly, stood up, and walked away looking for Pu Fang's footprints.

It can be seen that Pu Fang is really familiar with this place, and the geese chased them all the way back, but they didn't even encounter the guards of the Yaozu.

Close to the border, the huge cracks left by the battle between the Lord Qingqiu and the real people of Qingguang 50 years ago are still there. The red hot magma under the ground is flowing, like a scar with blood on the earth, in the cracks. At one end, the geese saw torches gathering in a place on the dark mountain.

...As if nervously dealing with something unusual.

The goose turned his heart tight.

She threw the non-fat sachet and changed her face. Cautiously jumped off the edge of the crack, flew straight to the other end of the crack with the help of the underground heat, and climbed out from underneath. The geese was sweated by the heat wave, and his clothes were stained with dust.

As soon as she climbed into the crack and just got up and stood firm, she saw a cultivator ten feet away holding a sword, staring at her with a guarded look: "Again...Where is the evildoer?"

What is it again?

Yan turned her head back and beat a drum, but her face was still calm. She pretended to be flustered and staggered a few steps in the direction of the monk: "Friends fairy? Are there other fairy friends around here? "

The man looked up and down at Yan Hui for a long time: "Cultivator... ascetic?"

The geese nodded back: "I was in charge of patrolling and guarding the border in the east, but today I was attacked by a monster, and I managed to escape." The Sanchong Mountain is so big, and things are separated by hundreds of miles. The people at, can't know the situation on the other side for the first time, at least... it's impossible for the little guard in charge of the guard to know. Sure enough, the man was shocked when he heard this:

"Is there a monster attack on the east side too tonight? Are there casualties?"

The goose shook his head and said perfunctorily: "Are there monsters here too?"

"There was a five-tailed fox demon who crossed the boundary. Not many people were injured. It was just that many fairy friends were poisoned. Fortunately, the monster is now being caught by Dao Master Xi Feng and Dao Ling Fei."

The geese turned back and gave a chuckle. Naturally, it was not because of Ling Fei, she dared to cross the border to come here, so she was ready to meet anyone on Chenxing Mountain. She was shocked by the name Xifeng. This is the past nine days, the wild goose has heard it every day. Name——

Pu Fang's favorite little Taoist priest.


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