Heart Protection Chapter 56:

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Although Yan Hui asked like this, everyone knew that besides Ling Fei, who was blocking her.

Ling Fei looked very gloomy when he saw the geese regained his anger, recalling that he had suffered her loss in the dungeon of Xinsu Peak. The new hatred and the old hatred together, Ling Fei was born from the heart, she smiled coldly. : "The argument of words will cut off the tongue of the same door. Yanhui, you are still human? Could you have done evil repairs, right?"

"Blood spurting people." Yan replied, "I think it's useless to keep your tongue." She threw the blood-stained dagger in her hand directly at the door of Ling Fei.

The dagger was cast off like electricity, but Ling Fei was prepared this time. With a backhand wave, the wide sleeves rolled the dagger to resolve the situation and was thrown aside.

Ling Fei squinted slightly and looked at Yan Hui: "Last time you attacked me while I was unprepared, this time you said I would still suffer from you?"

Ling Fei grabbed into the air, and the dust appeared on her hand, she waved the dust, and the whole body was full of immortality: "I want to see, since you came down the mountain, what sorcery and Taoism have you learned on earth." /

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Fei's figure disappeared, and Yan Hui's heart immediately made a warning bell. She immediately took a step back to protect Tian Yao, but Tian Yao took a step back abruptly, calling out: "Be careful ." He pushed the geese back with his words.

The geese staggered forward, dodge the dust sweeping obliquely behind them.

Ling Fei's figure appeared, already standing half a step behind Yan Hui, but Ling Fei did not immediately attack Yan Hui, her gaze drew in Tian Yao's direction:

"Good eyesight!"

As her words fell, Fuchen moved towards Tian Yao's door with a cold air.

Ling Fei is Suying’s younger sister. Although she was sent to Chenxing Mountain by Suying when she was very young, she still learned the Guanghanmen mentality. With this shot, it was full of chills. Thorough.

The magic of the sky has not been fully restored, but in the past few days, he has still adjusted his breath to produce a little cultivation base, which is enough to make his body style much faster than ordinary ascetics.

At this moment, when Ling Fei's mentality came out, Tian Yao was able to avoid her, but her body became stiff.

The memories he tried to forget in his mind have become scars that he burned deep in his soul. The chill brought out by Ling Fei's dust is a sharp blade, breaking his scars involuntarily. .

The huge moon and the snow flying all over the sky appeared untimely in front of Tian Yao. He constricted his pupils all over, but he couldn't move his feet for a while. Seeing that Whichen wrote that the cold spell was about to hit him on the head!

Just at this moment, the figure in front of Tian Yao flickered, and the sweeping whisk was like being held in the palm of the hand.

The cold air was completely blocked by a scorching flame. It seemed as if a safety barrier protected him behind him.

It was Yan Hui who held Ling Fei's whisk tightly.

Flame and frost fought between her palms, rubbing a weird and changing light, and the intertwined colors were printed in Yanhui’s eyes, which really made her look a bit evil: "I said. , I protect him."

These seven words Yanhui said so firmly, as sheer gold fell in everyone's ears.

It's the geese again, and it's this figure again, helping him block the moon in the sky last time, and this time helping him stop the bone-soaking cold.

Now even if there is no physical contact, even if there is no ten-finger clasping, Tian Yao still feels the heat that the girl in front of him conveys to his heart...

Full of dangdang, welled out of the atrium, and immediately warmed the limbs and limbs.

And Tian Yao can understand that the current Yanhui, probably half of it doesn't know how much her actions have brought him.

She always does this, she only cares about what she should do and what she wants to do, and rarely cares about the eyes of others. So she seemed to be heartless and heartless, but because of this, the things she naturally did were even more shocking.

Yanhui stared at Ling Fei, feeling the force of Fuchen's uploading and pulling back and forth. How could Yanhui let her drag Fuchen back so easily, and wait for her to pull back and watch her call back? Yan Hui is not stupid!

So she did not let go.

After a simple power contest, the mana begins to fight, and then it gets more and more intense.

Ling Fei’s extremely cold air collided with the hot flames of the geese back into a strong wind, overturning all the tables and chairs around the two of them, and even the beams on the top of the inn uttered a "creak" sound.

When the dozens of Chenxingshan disciples on the other side saw this, they wanted to come to help. Zichen quickly persuaded them and shouted: "There are so many civilians here, everyone may accidentally hurt them!" He turned his head and again. Shouted to Ling Fei, "Uncle Master, it is most important for us to do good things!"

Ling Fei ignored him, bit his teeth lightly, and said viciously at Yan Hui: "Do you think I will be defeated by your hands?"

The geese looked back and the light condensed, only to see Ling Fei's other hand suddenly drew a soft sword from his waist, and with a "swish", it pierced straight into the atrium of the geese, and the geese was shocked. Before she backed up, Behind Tian Yao already wrapped her waist with one hand, pulling her back two steps.

But even so, Ling Fei's unexpected sword pierced Yanhui's cheek.

The wound is not shallow, from the lower jaw to the cheekbones, a deep mouth, blood dripped down Yanhui’s face immediately, some on her clothes, some directly on her On the ground, some fell on Tian Yao's arm holding the goose back to the waist.

The ticking blood seeped into Tian Yao's sleeves, and the temperature, which had obviously cooled down, seemed to be burning, burning into Tian Yao's heart all the way.

This time it was not warm, but a little burning.

He can see the wound on Yanhui's face from one side of his head. She still stared at Ling Fei, without even covering herself with her hand. The girl’s face is the most precious, but she seems to be fundamentally different from other girls! She didn't even feel sorry for herself at all!

What's more ridiculous is that she doesn't feel bad, why does he...

But it hurts a bit.

And angry.

Tian Yao's eyes were cold, and Ling Fei was caught.

The two steps of Fang Caiyan's retreat have already loosened her whisk. She flicked the whisk and hid the whisk in the air. In her hand, she only held the software that pierced the face of the goose. There is still on the blade. The blood was ticking down.

Ling Fei looked at Yan Hui with a mocking sneer at the corner of his mouth.

She is scornful of Yan Hui.

Yan Hui also saw Ling Fei's smile, and the wound on the side of his cheek was not painful. The software Ling Fei carried with him seemed to have cold poison. Yan Hui took a sword and fell half of his face without feeling. Now looking at her mocking smile, Yan Hui only felt that it was no longer a problem of injury. She felt her entire face hurt like she was torn.

Mother, it's hurt to bear, laughs intolerable.

Yan Hui gritted his teeth, opened Tian Yao's hand, and rushed up alone, close to Ling Fei made a move, but Yan Hui never thought, Ling Fei's soft sword seems to have really been blessed with any mana As long as the geese got close to Ling Fei's body, they would be stabbed in the skin by the cold light on the sword, and the wound on her face was like a curse, tearing her almost unable to open her eyes.

Ling Fei started without mercy. Taking advantage of the dazzling Yan Hui, she didn't spare any effort, and hit the Yan Hui's abdomen with a palm. The Yan Hui was beaten out and hit the pillar of the inn. , Coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Tian Yao frowned and wanted to step forward to help her, but Yan Hui seemed to be provoked to fight. He didn't even look at Tian Yao. He kicked his body like electricity, his palm was windy and fiery, and he stepped forward again. , Fought with Ling Fei.

Not surprisingly, she was naturally beaten back again. This time she slammed into Tian Yao's arms and couldn't open her eyes for a long time.

"Heh." Ling Fei let out a sneer, still her usual arrogant look, standing there with the sword in her arms, her clothes seem to be slender and dustless, and the geese look like they are rolling in a pool of mud and blood. Just as dirty and embarrassed.

The goose shook his head back, blinked, and still insisted on pushing Tian Yao's hand away. He knelt on one knee and relaxed for a while, then stood up firmly, although his eyes were bloody. But she still found Ling Fei there, saw the irony on her face, and heard the sneer in her mouth.

The geese couldn't hold back a "mother" in reply, and said out.

Zichen on that side was already anxious to persuade, but his voice Yanhui could not hear clearly, her ears buzzed, she just felt that she was being dragged behind, she staggered. Turning his head to look at the person who was dragging him, he saw Tian Yao's particularly gloomy face, terribly cold: "Still further?"

Yan Hui is puzzled, it should be...it didn't hurt Tianyao...

Why does he look so angry...

"You won't hide for a while?"

The Yan Hui was at a loss: "Where to hide?"

Tian Yao was silent for a moment: "Behind me."

The Yanhui only treats him as a joke. They came along this way, and if they wanted her to hide behind him, I'm afraid they would have died so much that they couldn't even find the scum.

On the other side, Zichen saw that Ling Fei had to do something, so he didn’t care about anything else, and went straight to stop Ling Fei: "Uncle Shi..."

But he didn't think about it, his voice hadn't settled yet, and the atmosphere around him changed drastically. Zichen himself is a wood-type spell, and he is usually best at controlling the wind, so he is more aware of the changes in the surrounding airflow than Ling Fei.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the tables and chairs around him were shaking slightly, and all the chopsticks on the table floated by themselves.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes when he saw this: "Hercraft."

As the words of her fell, the air suddenly became chaotic, and the floating bowls and chopsticks as well as the tables and chairs on the ground were instantly cut off by the air condensed in the air!

At the same time, some of the dozens of Chenxingshan disciples also exclaimed. Some of the clothes were inexplicably broken, some of their hats were cut off, and some of their trouser belts were cut into two... …

When everyone was shocked, Zichen only heard a "clam" in his ear. He intuitively felt that it was not good, and immediately turned his head to take a look.

Ling Fei felt strange to Zichen's sudden movement: "What's the matter?" As soon as she frowned, she felt pain in her eyebrows, and blood beads appeared between her eyebrows.

Zichen's gaze gradually became horrified when she saw her.

Ling Fei saw his face in Zichen’s growing black eyes...

Bloods of blood came out from all parts of her face one after another, and it didn't take long for blood to drip from her face to the ground. She shook her hands and stroked her face, wherever the fingers touched, there was a sharp pain: "Ah..." She cried out, "Ah!"

"Uncle Shi!" Zichen exclaimed.

"Black magic!" Ling Fei covered her face, bent over and hid her face, "That man's black magic!" Her voice was sharp, almost piercing a person's eardrum.

The dozen or so disciples of Chenxingshan all stared at Tian Yao with horrified expressions, surprised that this person could turn the air into a sharp blade, killing and invisible... These kinds of magic techniques are not what ordinary evil spirits can use...

Even Yanhui, who was a little confused, knew how strange the situation was. She looked back at Tian Yao in surprise: "You..."

Tian Yao's expression remained the same as usual: "How am I?" If it weren't for the fact that the internal breath hadn't accumulated much in the past few days, he wouldn't be such a "gentle" monster.

Yan Hui stared at him without saying a word.

This is probably... the first time she saw Tian Yao making a shot at someone else, with such a simple technique, without the need for Jiyin, and without even reciting a spell. She knew that Tian Yao might not be able to restore his original power at all, but a small spell was enough to make Chen Xing Shan and the big disciples with great faces and faces deeply surprised. If he recovers...

Sure enough, the Millennium Demon Dragon is not just talking about it.

It's all because Tianyao was too soft before, that Yanhui almost forgot about this...

Without giving the geese too much time to be surprised, the dozens of Chen Xingshan disciples seemed to realize that they might be facing an incredible monster, so everyone drew their swords out of their sheaths, and even Zichen was stunned. Looking at Yan Hui, his face was full of disbelief, her expression was almost as if he was questioning her:

Why does his junior sister stay with such a monster...