Heart Protection Chapter 81:

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Farewell to Xiange this night, Yan went back to Cold Spring alone.

Tian Yao, who turned into a dragon body last night, made a lot of noise here. The trees were broken and the soil was flying over. Today's surrounding environment is still a mess, but the spring water in the cold spring has become clear and transparent, just like the past.

Yanhui squatted next to the spring water, looking at his reflection in the water, repeating in his mind what Xiange had just told her. The voice disturbed her heart, she cut through her reflection in the water with one hand, and even took off her coat, plunged into the cold spring.

There is still a lot of space under the cold spring, so she suffocated her breath and swam desperately below. Every inch in her mind was the shadow of Ling Xiao when she taught her the magic of immortality on Chenxing Mountain. In every cold, hot, autumn and winter in the past ten years, Ling Xiao has been accompanied, and the geese are swimming in the water non-stop, as if to exhaust all their physical strength.

All kinds of revolving lanterns from the past ten years came and went in her mind. She closed her eyes tightly and let herself sink under the cold spring water. Until the suffocation made her feel the tingling in her chest, she jumped out of the water, fiercely. The earth exhales loudly.

The sudden fresh air made her eyes dark for a moment.

She floated her head on the water, then relaxed her body, and she floated on the cold spring water like a dead leaf.

The sky was dazzling with stars. She closed her eyes and tried to vacate herself. Maybe she was too tired. After a while, the world where the geese returned really calmed down. She quickly fell into darkness. After a while, she In the darkness, she saw a ray of black shadow standing quietly before her eyes.

This time, after she saw the figure clearly, she didn't chase after him. She just stood here and looked at him: "Big brother." She said, her voice is extremely quiet, "Your pen Chou, I will ask you back sooner or later."

After she said this, the person standing quietly seemed to frown and looked worried.

She didn't understand what he was worried about, until she felt her body sway suddenly, and Yan Huijie was awakened.

She opened her eyes, but saw that she had fallen into an embrace much warmer than her.

Tian Yao frowned tightly. He pursed his lips and did not speak, making Yanhui a little nervous: "What's the matter?"

"I thought..." He blurted out these three words almost uncontrollably. Tian Yao realized that his tone was a little anxious. He closed his mouth abruptly, turned his head, and played back the goose. He stood up, patted his clothes, and said in a slow tone, "It's okay."

The goose looked back at Lengquan, then turned to look at Tian Yao's awkward look, and guessed: "Do you think I've missed it?"

Tian Yao turned his head and left: "It's fine if it doesn't matter."

"I won't do that kind of thing." Yan Hui didn't care that Tian Yao was facing her back at the moment. She looked at the night sky and said, "I didn't do that on the day you were rescued from Chenxing Mountain. I won’t do that. I keep this life, and there are more important things to do."

Tian Yao paused and glanced back at Yan Hui slightly.

But seeing Yan Hui smiled, she turned her head and walked forward, looking at Tian Yao, her tone lightened a little: "It's Tian Yao, have you been following me?"

Tian Yao coughed slightly: "You continue to take a bath, get your muscles and bones connected as soon as possible..." As he said, he stepped his legs to hide, but his sleeves were gently pulled by Yan Hui. Tian Yao was slightly startled, then turned to look at Yan Hui.

"Although you told me you don't need to say thank you." When she said this, she stared at him with a pair of clear eyes, as if she could fit millions of stars, "but I still have to say, thank you so much. At that time, you can be there."

Tian Yao's eyes seemed to have been lit by her words.

Yan Hui released his hand and swayed happily: "You go back, I will continue to soak."

Looking at the geese returning to the cold spring, Tian Yao regained his senses, turned and left silently, walked into the dark forest, bathed in the stars, Tian Yao shook his palm——

Actually, that should be what he should say.

Thank you so much for meeting someone named Yanhui. How lucky to meet such a person...

Xiange returned to Qingqiu, and there was nothing to do every day. The geese took a bath in the cold spring at night. Xiange eats a meal and chats.

The two of them were sitting and eating dinner that day, and Xiao Yan ran in through the window again. As soon as he entered the house and saw a large table of dishes, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up: "I want to eat too! I I've been hungry for a day today!" She reached out and grabbed the dish.

Yan Hui picked a chopstick "pop" on her eyebrow and hit her hand. She squinted at her being beaten and pained, her face was crying and she didn’t feel any pity: "I’m looking forward to the meal that I’ve been waiting for all day. If you want to catch me, I will pull your ring ."

Huan Xiaoyan gritted her teeth, grieving: "I haven't eaten for a day because I was hungry, isn't this a bit dizzy."

When the two were talking, Xian Ge had already brought a pair of chopsticks from the side, and smiled: "This little fantasy demon you raised has a real temperament. I look like it, and I'm really hungry if I want to come today. , Don’t embarrass her, let her eat together."

The geese snorted: "I went to practice if I didn't eat for a day. This guy didn't eat for a day. Could it be that who could not sew her mouth? There must be no way to play..."

"I didn't play it!" Huan Xiaoyan had already packed a mouthful of rice, and chewed as he said, "I'm going to listen to someone telling a story."

Xiange laughed and said: "What story has been told for a day?"

Fantasy Xiaoyan quickly finished a bowl of rice, and then looked at Xiange with his eyes wide open: "My lord, I heard that there was a man in the middle of the city that was so fascinated by you. Now you are back to Qingqiu, he thought You are dead, every day is awkward, nothing decent is gone."

Xiange's expression froze immediately upon hearing this.

The goose put the bowl "pop" back, and scolded: "Itchy skin! What are you talking nonsense while eating!"

"I'm not talking nonsense! They all spread!"

"Who spread it!"

Xian Ge shook his head and stopped Yan Hui: "Let her say, what else did they say?"

Huan Xiaoyan touched her nose: "They talked for a long time today. After the lord of the princess went to the Central Plains, there was a long story, and then said lord princess, you are back to Qingqiu this time, and the man is holding Your'corpse' has been several days and nights, but it was not touched, no one was allowed to bury your body, and no one was allowed to approach him, saying that he wanted to protect you. Your body was rotten. He didn't let anyone bury him. He didn't listen to anyone persuading him. He was crazy, like crazy." Xiaoyan said, "I heard that the man still has a concubine in the house, so I ignored all of them. "

The geese heard the words and turned to look at the string song, only to see the string song with a bewildering smile before, but it also seemed to be silly. His eyes were dumbfounded, and he looked into the distance blankly, his lips tightened, without a trace of arc.

On the end of this dinner, Huan Xiaoyan was the only one who ate a lot.

After the attendants had cleaned up the table and left, Yan Hui asked: "I heard Feng Qianshuo did this, can Xiange's heart be touched?"

Xiange seemed to have only been awakened by the words of the geese. She smiled, her smile inevitably ironic and desolate: "Touched, saying that there is no self-defeating. But what is the use of touching?" My eyes,

"Qijuemen is an intelligence organization, which also assassinates business. For such things, Feng Qianshuo hates one of betrayal and the other is deceit. And I just did the two things he hated the most. So... It’s better to let him treat me as if I’m dead. In this way, I will stay in his heart with the best appearance. At least in the future, when he thinks of me, he won’t think I’m that way...horrible."

Yan replied for a moment of silence, then smiled, and patted Xiange's shoulder: "Xiange doesn't hurt or it hurts, you still have me."

Xiange smiled when he heard the words, but inevitably her voice was a bit bitter: "I don't hurt." She said, "I'm afraid he hurts."

Yan Hui put his hand on Xiange's shoulder, and only lightly patted twice, and then said after a long time: "It will be okay."

Whether it is a physical injury or a heart injury, as long as you don’t die, time can always heal it.

The atmosphere in the Qingqiu monster clan has become more and more tense. Everyone knows that the battle is imminent, and each is using his own inner abacus. No matter what others think, Yanhui retreats every day and concentrates on cultivating.

Tian Yao is a surprisingly good instructor. Under his leadership, Yanhui's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds.

On the sword again, Yan Hui urged the long sword with the spirit of the monster race, soaring into the sky, and after swimming in the high altitude for a long time, she fell to the ground. She landed safely in front of Tian Yao, her face with a healthy blush, her eyes shining at Tian Yao: "I can fly again!"

Seeing her so happy, Tian Yao couldn't help but curl his lips: "You could do it before, and you will do it in the future."

The geese knew it back. But the time is too short now, and her current cultivation level is far behind the previous one, but if she continues to practice like this in the long run, maybe in just one year, she will be able to surpass the cultivation of the past ten years.

After dinner in the evening, Xian Ge glanced back at Yan, and said lightly: "You look a lot more gorgeous."

Yan Hui was stunned and waited to take a photo at the edge of the cold spring at night. Only then did Yan Hui realize that her eyebrows and eyes had changed slightly during the ten days of cultivating black art. It really seemed like...

Slightly coquettish.

Her body... seems to be more suitable for cultivating the demon technique.

Yan Hui concentrated on cultivating, and Tian Yao was not idle. Every day when the geese returned to meditate, he also adjusted his internal breath. Without the dragon heart, his spells were extremely unstable. Now that Long Xin is in Guanghanmen, he must be prepared to directly conflict with Suying in this situation.

Tian Yao's worries are actually very deep in his heart. He knows better than anyone else. With his current strength, if there is no help from others, it would be extremely difficult to fight against Suying.

At this moment, a message came from the boundary of Mie Mountain. It also smashed the entire Qingqiu by surprise.

The Suying Jin of Guanghanmen led hundreds of immortals, stepped across the Sanchong Mountain and entered the Qingqiu realm, and went to war with the demon clan defenders in the southwest of Sanchong Mountain. The Yaozu defenders were caught off guard and retreated after training.

What's even more shocking is that as long as Suying captured the defeated demon clan, they would cut the inner alchemy and abandon the corpse in the wilderness.

The Nine-Tailed Fox family was very angry. They immediately sent two princes to the frontline warlord. Qingqiu was short of manpower. Xiange, who had been idle since returning to Qingqiu, also received the task at this time and wanted to be with her two uncles. Go to the front line to resist the Guanghanmen raid.

When Yan Hui heard the news from Zhuli’s mouth, he was worried about the safety of Xiange, but Tian Yao slammed the table next to him: "Is it sure that Suying personally led the other immortals on the front line?"

Zhuli frowned, a little annoyed: "Is Qingqiu so useless? If it weren't for Suying, why would my clan soldiers retreat steadily and be taken the inner alchemy!" He As he said, he slapped the table angrily, "That Guanghanmen Suying is really vicious! If you let her fall into my hands..."

Before Zhu Lijiang could finish his harsh words, Tian Yao interrupted him: "Can Qingqiu still dispatch personnel?"

Zhuli was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

A cold light flashes in Tian Yao's eyes: "Enter the Guanghan Gate and take the dragon's heart."