Heart Protection Chapter 18:

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The snake demon knelt before the bed and didn't move for a long time.

Yan Hui looked at his back in silence, silent.

It was Tian Yao, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, that broke the dead silence in the room: "Sorry..." His tone was low and dull, his breath was empty, and he was obviously not in good physical condition.

The snake demon was silent for a long time before it moved. He hung his head and touched on the bed. He touched a wooden hairpin that was completely wrapped in ice. This was the hairpin on the head of the real person Qiyun. .

It should be regarded as the only thing that did not disappear with the real person Qiyun...

The snake demon held the hairpin tightly in his hand, and the cold air stained his hand with frost: "It's not to blame you..." He held the hairpin's hand so hard that it turned white, "It's me..." He bit his teeth to death. Tight, the voice seemed to be squeezed from his throat, "It's me!" Tears came from the corner of his eyes, and he bent over on the bed, trembling all over, his voice finally choked, "I killed her. Yes. I killed her..."

The geese replied and clenched their fists.

The snake demon cries louder and louder, like a child in pain, heart-piercing, overwhelming all the noise.

Yan Hui lowered his eyes, and all the three words in his mind repeated by the real person Qi Yun said "stop him." She asked her to stop him.

The real person Qiyun died of the Frost Blossom Art, and anyone who can use this spell so powerfully, in this world, no one except her master can do so. Who else she wants her to stop.

The death of the real Qiyun is not to blame Tian Yao, not to the snake monster, but to blame...

"Why!" With his shoulders clenched, the crimson snake demon caught the goose back, "Why did Ling Xiao kill Qiyun!" he asked loudly.

Yan Hui's face was pale, and he couldn't type a word for a while. She looked at the snake demon silently and reacted for a long time before she said with a pale face: "I can't think of any reason."

The snake demon seemed crazy, grabbing Yanhui's shoulder, shaking her, and asking over and over again: "Why did he kill her! Why did he kill her!"

Yan Hui only shook his head: "I don't know."

She was in chaos. For a while, it was the appearance of real Qiyun covered in ice and snow, and for a while it was the appearance of Ling Xiao teaching her sword dance on the top of the mountain since she was young, and for a while it was when she was driven out of the mountain gate, Ling Xiao stared coldly. She looked like, but in the end, Yan went back to the bottom and calmed down. What went back and forth in his mind was Ling Xiao standing in front of her with his hands and said to her:

"Hold the sword in your hand, beware of benevolence and righteousness, don't hurt your peers, don't harm your fellows. Don't bully the weak, don't be arrogant."

It was like a clear sound that washed away the confusion in the head of the goose.

She should believe it. After so many years of being together, even if others would doubt Ling Xiao, she shouldn't.

The goose returned his gaze and looked at the snake demon: "There must be some misunderstanding in the meantime."

"What else is wrong!" The snake demon released the geese back, but he overturned the table next to him. He looked excited, "Qiuyun died of frost blossom backlash, who else in this world has your master? He is so proficient in Frost Flower Art! Who else can plant this art on Qiyun!"

Yanhui was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know. It's just my master...Mr. Ling Xiao, he is indifferent and cruel to monsters. I don't deny his pedantic concepts, but because he is such a person, Therefore, he has always been self-denying, respectful and righteous, and he will not do anything to harm his fellows."

Yan Hui stared at the snake demon: "I believe him."

Tian Yao's eyes moved slightly and landed on Yanhui. The look was thoughtful.

The snake demon stood still, holding the wooden hairpin, and after a long silence, gritted his teeth and said: "The death of Qiyun has exhausted the rest of my life. I will also find out. To be determined the real culprit..." He looked back at the geese, "Even if the opponent is strong, I will definitely eat its flesh to relieve Qiyun's regret."

Yan Hui didn't answer any more, the snake demon turned and entered the real person Qiyun's house: "I won't send you two."

The snake demon didn't cover the door, and Yanhui saw him packing the bed in Qiyun House alone. The back is depressed.

In fact, it’s only a while, if the quilt is tightly covered, he should be able to feel Qiyun’s body temperature...

Yan Hui didn't dare to think again.

Then Fang Tianyao got off the bed, put on his shoes, and walked straight out of the house: "Let's go." He said these two words. In fact, Yanhui didn't know where he was going, or why he had to follow Tian Yao now.

She just followed the command after hearing this command. In fact, she doesn't have the backbone now.

Following Tian Yao silently all the way, Yanhui has been wandering outside the sky. When they walked to the field, Poison Sun clearly projected the two figures on the side of the field. Tian Yao suddenly asked: "Mr Ling Xiao, is this so convinced of you?"

Yan Hui now probably needs someone to ask her such a question. She bowed her head and looked into the distance, Tian Kan was scorched by the sun, making the air like dancing in the air, making the road in front of it look winding and weird.

The geese's voice is also a bit misty like this heat wave: "A few years ago, the senior sister Ziyue, who was in the same room with me, lost money. She thought it was me stealing, so she cooperated with a few senior sisters and will just step down the trial platform. I blocked me, I was not polite to talk to them, annoyed Ziyue, she refused to convince, and argued with me. But this scene was seen by my senior brother, the senior brother came to persuade, but said she would like to help me Ziyue’s money was paid off. I knew that the senior brother wanted to calm down the situation, but when he said so, he directly pushed me to the position of a "thief." I became angry and beat the senior sisters together with the senior brother. "

"..." Tian Yao turned his head and glanced back at Yan, "It's something you can do."

"I defeated everyone, but it didn’t work. I was punished to kneel at Qingxin Temple and kneel late into the night when the master came. I thought he was going to scold me again, and he was going to scold me for being stubborn and impatient. But not that time. He said he believed me."

The geese replied: "Everyone thinks I am a thief, but he will not. He punishes me because I hurt the same door. He warned me and made me feel righteous and wanted me not to hurt the same door or hurt the same door. . He is not bullying, not arrogant and conceited. He is such a person..." Yan returned to stand still, "Anyone will harm the real person Qiyun, and my master will not." She raised her head and stared at Tian Yao, "I'm like this, no I believe him for reasons."

Tian Yao looked at Yan Hui's clear eyes, did not say much, just gave a faint hum, turned and left.

Walking all the way to the courtyard of the old lady, the two of them didn't say a word.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Tian Yao called out: "Ama, I'm back." He pushed the door and went to the courtyard of Mrs. Xiao.

Yan Hui walked into his house as usual, but before stepping into the door, he heard a "boom" in Mrs. Xiao's house, like a sound of falling to the ground.

Then there was no sound in the room.

Yan Hui was strange, so he went to the old lady Xiao's room to take a look, and when he reached the door, Yan Hui stopped.

The old lady Xiao’s room was full of the smell of medicine that had been smoked all the year round. Tian Yao was standing next to the old lady’s bed. Behind Tian Yao was a table. The oil lamp on the table fell, and the oil spilled over the table. Tian Yao didn't help, he just stared at the old lady on the bed in a daze, without any movement.

Yan Hui followed his gaze and looked...

The old lady Xiao is already lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her chest has no ups and downs...

The geese returned a moment of silence, and his gaze returned to Tian Yao's face again.

He just stood, carrying the light coming in from the window, without showing any expression on his face. After a long time, he still had a calm face, and turned his head to look at Yan Hui: "I'm going to get the shroud, you will help my grandma to change it later."

Yan Hui only nodded and said: "Oh."

Although I knew that it was just a few days since Mrs. Xiao left, Yan Hui was still surprised by such suddenness, and it was so coincidental that he went like this when Tian Yao was away.

The last time the old lady did not see the "grandson" side.

Yan Hui looked around in the room, and did not see the soul of Old Lady Xiao, she still went very peacefully if she wanted to come, and there is no regret in this life...

On this day, two people died in the village in the corner of Tongluo Mountain. One was Mrs. Xiao and the other was Aunt Zhou, a trafficker.

People in the village said that when Aunt Zhou was carried back from the ground two days ago, she kept talking nonsense about "monsters and monsters". She shouted at home for two days, and finally she was at home at noon today. Kicked away.

The villagers came to visit Mrs. Xiao and went to Aunt Zhou's house as if rushing to the scene.

Two people died in this small village. The villagers were unlucky, and they went home and closed their doors before arriving in the evening.

That night, the village was as quiet as no one.

Tian Yao didn’t park Mrs. Xiao in the house for a few days like ordinary people. He seemed to not care about Mrs. Xiao at all. After the villagers left, he dug in the ground at the back of the village at night. Pit, buried Old Lady Xiao.

Then I went back to the yard, and I found several large jars of wine from somewhere. I didn't say anything, so I hugged it and started drinking.

Taking a bite, as if trying to hold myself to death, he refused to stop.

Yan Hui didn't even think about persuading him. Seeing that he was drinking so heroically, she touched the wine jar, and she was not polite. She hugged a jar and swallowed it like Tian Yao.

This wine is not good, it tastes bad, and it's so spicy all the way to the heart. However, this uncomfortable burning sensation seemed to be able to burn away those unexplainable unexplained unpleasantness accumulated in the heart, giving Yanhui a feeling of drunkenness and anxiety.

Until she drank a bottle clean, Yan Hui's stomach became heavy, and her head slowly began to dizzy. Then she put down the wine jar, looked at Tian Yao who was still pouring her own wine, and laughed. : "Why can we alleviate worries, only Dukang."

Tian Yao also put the wine jar, he wiped his mouth, his face was already showing an abnormal blush under the reflection of the moonlight.

Tian Yao looked at Yan Hui and saw that the wine jar in her hand was empty, he unceremoniously dragged the wine jar in her hand over, threw it away, and handed her another jar: "Come again."

"The gloomy thousand-year-old demon dragon also has such a bold moment?" The goose hugged the wine back, "Come on!"

After two jars of wine, Yan Hui lay on the table and started laughing meaninglessly: "Hahahaha, a thousand-year-old demon dragon, a few jars of wine will pour you down."

Tian Yao tilted his body and leaned on the table, still sipping the wine in one mouthful.

Yan Hui poked his arm with his finger: "Look at how you are now, and say you are a dragon that has been through the ages for thousands of years. Who can believe it?"

Tian Yao was also drunk. He leaned on the table and smiled: "No one will believe it."

This sentence is not funny, but it amused Yan Hui, patted her on the table and laughed: "You must be lustful, and you were planted in a woman's hands."

Tian Yao glanced at the wild goose back: "You are also lustful, so you planted in your master's hands?"

"I was a trick of fate." Yan Hui poked Tian Yao again, "Gossip with me, how did Real Person Suying harm you? How can you be like this?"

When Tian Yao heard this, it was as if he had heard a joke. He hugged the wine jar and started to laugh. He smiled with a charming charm on this beautiful face. After laughing for a long time, he stopped. He curled his lips and said: "My beloved one, pull out my dragon scales, gouge my dragon heart, cut my dragon horns, pull my dragon tendons, tear down my dragon bones, ban my soul, dismember me in the north and south, and apply a great seal formation. , I want to imprison me forever..." He paused, took another sip of wine, his mouth was still smiling, "She does so much, just to make a dragon scale armor for her beloved. Protect her beloved. People live forever."

Yan Hui’s a little confused head cannot fully understand the meaning of these words. She only tilted her head and looked at Tian Yao for a long time: "You have been dismembered like that, why are you still alive now?"

Tian Yao turned his head, his eyes stained red with wine, half misty and half clear, stared at Yanhui closely.

They were half a table apart, but Tian Yao poked his head and stretched his lips to Yan Hui's ear, his voice dumb, full of temptation: "To meet you."