Heart Protection Chapter 86:
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When Qingqiu’s doctor came to see Yanhui, the wound healed on Yanhui’s chest surprised the doctor, and he only said: "This injury is almost healed." He simply opened it to Yanhui. The two tranquilizers left.
Yan Hui knew that Tian Yao’s dragon scales and his mana had played a role. No wonder Suying wanted Tian Yao’s dragon scale armor to be worn by Lu Musheng, so that the trauma of his heart could heal so quickly, to mortals. In terms of it, this is really a life-saving weapon.
After the doctor left, Tian Yao stayed with Yan Hui quietly. He did not leave. Yan Hui was not sleepy for a while. He only looked at Tian Yao with his eyes open. He was relatively speechless, and the atmosphere was inevitably stiff, Yan recalled. After thinking about it, he asked: "Then Lu Musheng...what do you want to do?"
Tian Yao glanced at the geese faintly: "That's their Nine-tailed Fox family."
Yan returned to hear the words, and couldn't help being stunned. She observed Tian Yao's expression for a while and said: "You don't seem to have any hatred for him?"
"Although the grudge between me and Suying started because of him, it has nothing to do with him if it ends. I don't hate this mortal, but I don't want to see him."
"Looking at what Lu Musheng looks like now, he should hate Suying so much, he was willing to go to Qingqiu, even if he was just a chess piece." Yan returned to silence for a moment, "Suying has killed so many demons. She killed so many people and tried her best, but she still didn’t live the kind of life she wanted..."
"You said this..." Tian Yao said, "It sounds very happy."
Yan looked back at Tian Yao and said nothing.
At night, Yan Hui fell into a groggy dream, surrounded by chaos and darkness, and she faintly saw a little gray light swaying in front of her. She stepped forward and looked at the man clearly.
The black hair holds the sword, and he is still in the clothes of Chen Xingshan. He stands on the other side with his back straight like every time a geese sees him.
"Big brother." Seeing the man's face clearly, the geese returned to stand still, just looking at him from a distance, no longer chasing or panicking, she quietly looked at him for a while, but She raised her mouth and smiled slightly, her expression relaxed, "Big brother, look, I avenge you." She said, "I killed Ling Fei, you can go away with peace of mind."
Zi Chen only looked at her from the other side, with a look of sadness.
When the geese saw this, the smile on the corners of the lips was a little stiff: "Aren't you happy?" She asked, "Why? I avenged your hatred, and the hatred and unwillingness in the sun, stars, and mountains are over. Yes, I broke the bond with Chenxing Mountain for the past ten years and cut the path of cultivating immortals. I even listened to your words and came to Qingqiu to start living in this monster race..." She said she smiled. , "I rarely listen to you."
But the smile from the corners of her mouth abruptly disappeared in Zichen's still frowning brows.
"But why are you unhappy, not happy for yourself, and not happy for me?"
Zichen did not answer her, but her figure faded in the chaotic darkness, until the Yan came back sober, she seemed to hear a sigh in her mind, but she opened her eyes and the room was still her In the room, the surrounding things have not changed.
The reality of the surrounding things makes the dream even more false. But even if he knew it was a fake, Yanhui still couldn't sleep again.
The moonlight outside the window was just right, Yan Hui was distraught, and simply stopped staying in the house, put on a coat, and set foot on the cold spring.
When the cold spring was approaching, even Yanhui noticed that there was a dragon aura entrenched there. She didn't deliberately avoid it, but walked forward calmly. She could feel Tian Yao, and Tian Yao must have felt her existence a long time ago. Since Tian Yao did not hide, then she had no need to hide.
Stepping on the edge of the cold spring, Yanhui did not see Tian Yao's shadow, she called out: "Tian Yao." There was a wave of water in the cold spring, and immediately after the top of the dragon's spine, the water surface was covered with Qinglin's dragon. The back was exposed, and some scales still fluttered and looked hideous, but those wounds were covered by the scales, and I didn't see them anymore.
When the long dragon body moved in the water, the back fell, and Tian Yao's head was lifted out of the water.
The scene on the night of the last autumn moon festival was too chaotic. Yanhui's current memory is only blood and mud. Although she has fed Tianyao and drank blood, she hasn't really seen his original dragon head well.
The eyes are like a finishing touch, the dragon's beards are flying, and the dragon's horns are tall and straight, really as mighty as the legend.
"Why are you here?" Long did not open his mouth, but his voice reached Yanhui's heart.
"Come and stroll if you can't sleep." Yan Hui tilted his head and looked at him for a while, moving her fingertips lightly, she curiously said: "I suddenly want to touch you."
Hearing this, the mighty dragon head that Tian Yao was looking up seemed to froze in the air for a moment, and it seemed that he had had a great inner struggle, and then he bowed his head and sent himself in front of the geese. Closed eyes.
Yan Hui was really not polite. He raised his hand and touched his head. The soft fingertips slipped from between the dragon's horns and slid all the way to his nose, drawing a playful circle at the end. Yan Hui seemed to be amused by her actions, and Tian Yao opened her eyes as soon as she laughed.
Yan Hui touched his dragon's horns again: "I was so flustered last time that I didn't realize the touch. Now I have realized it. Your head is really hard." She said, her hand slid again. On Tian Yao's dragon whiskers, she squeezed the dragon whiskers, and then stroked them from the root to the end. "Why did you disappear when your dragon whiskers turned into a human shape? It feels good to the touch."
The Tianyao dragon's whiskers moved and avoided Yan Hui's hand: "You can bathe in the cold spring, I'll go first."
He said that he wanted to get up, Yan Hui quickly waved his hand: "Wait, you will find your scales. You have to soak up the spring water. I will come and sit down without taking off my clothes. You Why are you ashamed." The Yan patted his head back, "Don't worry, I won't take the opportunity to take advantage of you."
Tian Yao: "..."
So the dragon body sank into the water, Tian Yao only put his head on the shore, and the geese sat next to him, took off his shoes and socks and soaked his feet in the cold spring water.
It is autumn night, and the insects in the forest are much less than summer. The night is especially quiet. The geese went back to play in the water a few times, mixed with the sound of ding-dong water, the geese looked back at the night sky and sighed: "Looking back, the two of us seem to have walked a lot together, but when we sit together quietly like this, there seems to be quite a few."
Who said no? The way they walk is always a game of life and death. They have a tacit understanding of each other more than anyone else, but these tacit understandings are never because they talk a lot, but because They are born to know each other that way.
Tian Yao didn't answer, but the dragon tail in the spring water swayed in the water with the speed of the goose's swaying legs without him noticing it, the rhythm was relaxed and pleasant.
"Tian Yao, have you ever thought about it, if one day, you avenge, after killing Suying, what will you do?"
The speed of the dragon's tail shaking in the water slowed down, and then stopped. Tian Yao was silent for a long time before the voice appeared in Yanhui's heart: "I never thought about it."
The Yan sighed back to the sky and sighed: "I dreamed of the big brother again today. He stood in the chaos and looked at me far away without moving and smiling. I told him that I killed Ling Fei, but he It doesn’t seem to be particularly happy."
Tian Yao comforted the geese and replied: "That's just a dream."
The Yan Hui was silent for a moment, and she touched her heart: "Tian Yao, do you still remember that your heart-protection scales pulled me back from the ghost gate, so can I see the ghost?" The Yan replied "I never dream meaningless dreams. Even if it is once, it won't be the second time, and not even the third time." Yan lowered his eyes, "...Big brother is not at ease. He killed Ling Fei, entered the demon way, and abandoned the practice of building immortal roads in the past ten years. He probably disagrees very much."
"So, do you regret killing Ling Fei now?"
Yan Hui was silent for a moment: "You know, when I was confronting Ling Fei, there was a chance that I could have raised the knife and killed her. But I hesitated for a moment." Yan Hui laughed at himself. She smiled like she said, "Looking at her clothes on Chen Xing Shan, I realized that even at this point, I was a little bit reluctant to let me give up my past ten years completely. This emotion Just like those mortal people say that they are close to hometown, although it means a lot, but probably this term is the most appropriate."
"And it was that moment that made a hole in my heart. In such a life-and-death situation, new and old hatred, I killed Ling Fei without any regrets." She said, "Suying is here. The monastic world has a reputation. No matter what Ling Fei did wrong, as long as she is her sister, Suying will protect her. No one in the monastic world can punish Ling Fei and let her pay for her life. So this matter must be my responsibility. Let’s do it. When the blade in my hand pierced Ling Fei’s chest, I knew for the first time how refreshing the word'relieve hate' is.
"It’s probably the feeling of getting a big grudge. That’s how I hate it, but after I hate it, my hatred for Ling Fei has ended. There is one less person I hate in this world, but before that, There is already one less person I love in this world. No matter what I do, I can't save him..." The Yan turned his head back, sighed, and smiled bitterly in his voice, "Big Brother has become a scar on my heart, and I can't heal him. "
After hearing what Yan Hui said, Tian Yao was silent for a long time: "Yan Hui." He called her, his voice focused, Yan Hui walked out of his emotions and turned his head to look at Tian Yao.
"Your scar, I will treat you."
The sonorous seven words stunned the goose back. The silence in the forest was shocking.
"If you say that the real revenge is not to kill others but to heal yourself, then I will help you heal your injuries."
Yan Hui looked at Tian Yao in a daze for a long time, then patted Tian Yao's head, and smiled: "You got it wrong, I mean, the real revenge is to kill the enemy and then heal yourself."
Because the person who has done something wrong will always be punished. If no one can punish that person, then the goose will come by himself.
"But I am expecting you to heal the scars in my heart." The goose thought about it, "But since I said it won't take advantage of you, then your injury will be handed over to me in the future. "Yan Hui touched Tian Yao's head, "Don't worry, I will try to cure you."
She said last words like a joke, but Tian Yao gently closed her eyes as she touched her.
In fact, no effort is needed.
It's okay to cure it and fool around twice.
Because she has already let his wounds heal so much...