Looking at the hand that he put on Tian Yao's face, when Yan Hui was still struggling with the question of how long she should stick it, Tian Yao almost instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Hui's hand.
His hands were also frozen like ice cubes, Yan Hui told himself to pull it back, or he would have to pull her onto the bed later...
But before she thought of this thought completely in her mind, Tian Yao really pushed hard and pulled Yanhui straight down.
Like a child looking for his mother, his arms naturally embraced Yanhui in his arms. He held it tightly, so hard that Yanhui almost heard the sound of his own bones.
When Tian Yao fell ill last time, Yan Hui did not recover her mana, and she couldn't escape even if she couldn't earn it. With her current mana, it was a simple thing to push away Tian Yao, but now …
She didn't want to do that.
This hug was like an ice cellar, and it made her feel uncomfortable. Yan Hui couldn't sleep well at all, but on second thought, the person holding her was ten times more uncomfortable than her. Thinking about his past, those 20 years alone, Yan Hui could only sigh deeply.
She stretched out her hand, wrapped her arms around him, hugged him, and patted his palm gently on his back: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
It's like coaxing a child.
Probably the effect of Hu Meixiang, Yan recalled, it must be the effect of Hu Meixiang.
After all, how could a heartless person like her suddenly start... I feel bad for someone.
The next morning.
Tian Yao opened her eyes, and what she saw was Yanhui's half-open eyes and rolled her eyes. She was still muttering in her mouth: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, no pain or no pain."
Tian Yao really wanted to kick the ugly Yan Hui back out of bed for a moment.
But he quickly held back.
Because he felt Yan Hui's hand was still unconsciously patting his back.
A pat and a smooth, as if stroking some small animal, light and soft.
She held on to sleep like this and soothed him all night.
The corner of Tian Yao's mouth moved slightly, he stepped back, and only then did he realize that his hand was still tightly grasping Yanhui's other wrist, and when he let go, the skin on Yanhui's wrist turned white. a circle.
His action shocked Yan Hui, who was half asleep and half awake, and then immediately opened his eyes: "What's wrong? Well, what's wrong?"
Tian Yao coughed lightly: "You pressed my robe."
Yan Huiqing stared at Tian Yao for a while, and then said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? This bed is so narrow. If I sleep with you, it will definitely weigh on your clothes." She crawled out of bed dissatisfied. He muttered angrily, "It's true that I'm still despised, I don't make sense and I don't speak morality. Next time on a full moon night, even if you cry and crawl over and beg me, I won't hold you to sleep..."
"… "
Tian Yao turned his back and coughed several times. The ears that were so cold yesterday made Tian Yao feel a little hot.
Yan Hui said angrily: "I've let you go, you still don't get out of bed, I plan to go to bed an hour or two earlier to make up for the sleep, we're going to Ravenclaw Jiao tonight, if I can't Hit, you're on top? Go away, go away."
Tian Yao didn't say anything else, and quickly got off Yanhui's bed. It's like having a knife cutting your ass.
Yan Hui was not polite, she didn't wait for Tian Yao to stand up completely, she just climbed onto the bed, wrapped the quilt, twisted twice, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep under Tian Yao's gaze. go.
Tian Yao watched Yan Hui silently for a long time, and for a while he couldn't believe that he was so disliked that he couldn't even say a word...
Then the red fruit must be disgusted...
Tian Yao shook his head and smiled. He turned around and planned to go back to the room to wash and recuperate, but before he moved, a pair of warm hands suddenly grabbed his fingers.
Tian Yao was stunned for a moment. He didn't know when he started to feel familiar with such a temperature, so he didn't throw her away.
Yan Hui's hand followed Tian Yao's fingers all the way to his palm, held it, probed it, and then she retracted her hand without hesitation: "It's normal." Yan Hui's laziness hoarseness came from the quilt. Voice, "Let's go, let's go."
But Tian Yao felt like there was a spark left in the palm of his hand, and it kept burning, and it kept burning until he went back to the room to wash and recuperate, and the burning feeling did not disappear.
This is probably the girl Yanhui, one of the few gentlemen.
But it is precisely because she usually doesn't know how to be gentle, so once she becomes considerate one day, it will make people feel a little... unstoppable.
Tian Yao shook his palm, his black eyes drooping slightly.
It was already afternoon when Yan Hui woke up. She packed up herself, and went to check the time with Xiange and Feng Qianshuo, and then called Tian Yao to set off for Tianxiangfang together.
Yan Hui calculated the time, and at the moment Feng Qianshuo's wine tasting began, she and Tian Yao broke into Tianxiangfang through the back door.
Now that Feng Ming is gone in Tianxiangfang, there are only some disciples of Xianmen who are left behind. It is easy to deal with them Yan Hui.
It is indeed as Tian Yao and Yan Hui expected. When they broke into Tianxiangfang, all the disciples of Xianmen came to block them, but there was no way to stop Yanhui. There are very few people in this world who can truly cultivate immortals. It is not so easy to see the door with "rare rare".
The disciples of Xianmen were repelled by Yanhui several Qingqiu spells.
Originally, Yanhui still felt a little guilty, afraid that Ni Duan would be seen, but soon the disciples of Xianmen started yelling.
"She uses the magic of the fox demon!"
"It's not just the fox demon... that's... the magic of the nine-tailed fox! It's the nine-tailed fox of Qingqiu!"
Everyone was terrified by this call. No one had heard of the might of the nine-tailed fox, the legendary monster that eats people without spitting out bones. Sure enough, after a while, those so-called Immortal Sect disciples should run and escape, and no one dared to confront Yanhui head-on.
But after seeing everyone throwing away their helmets and armor and running away from her, Yan turned back to be a former comrade, and seeing them like this, she was also annoyed: "What kind of useless immortals are cultivators, if I Their master, finish this group of waste first, so as not to let it out and shame it!"
Tian Yao only gave Yan a faint glance back: "Who is not a person in the world, do you think everyone is not afraid of injury or death like you?"
"I'm calling you responsible and strong." Yan replied, and paused, "You will only know what it means to be a elm head and not be afraid of death if you have a chance to meet my senior brother."
While the two were talking, they went straight to the yard where Tian Yao sensed the dragon horn.
They came three times, and this time, they finally stepped into the yard.
According to their thoughts, Feng Ming, who was in Wangyu Building at this time, should have heard the news of the accident in Tianxiangfang. He should rush back. Tian Yao only needs to enter the yard, take out the dragon horn, and put it away. Go back into the body, and then just wait for Feng Ming to come back and clean him up.
But as soon as the door of the house in the courtyard was opened, Tian Yao's footsteps stopped, and Yan Hui immediately took three steps back: "Oops."
The light in the room was bright, and a crisp cry went straight to the sky. Yan Hui looked at it and formed a barrier, blocking the strength of the voice in front of him.
After Guanghua, Yanhui took a closer look, and in front of him stood a big bird with its head held high and its chest as tall and short as a human being.
"Qingluan." Tian Yao frowned.
Yan Hui was stunned when he heard these two words: "What?"
"Qingluan divine bird, Su Ying's mount."
Su Ying actually left her mount here to guard the dragon horns, no wonder she rushed to leave Tianxiangfang so confidently and boldly, it turned out that she still stayed behind.
Yan thought back to the time: "No, Feng Ming will come back later, I can't deal with the two of them together, I'll lead this bird away first, you go in and get the dragon horns, if you need any hidden weapons... It's up to you to see God's will."
Splitting up is the best way to go.
Tian Yao nodded: "Qingluan is not easy to deal with, be careful."
Yan Hui didn't talk nonsense any more, and directly condensed a flame of the nine-tailed fox's spell, and threw it at Qingluan: "Big bird, look at me!"
Qingluan is a divine bird, and is a natural enemy of monsters. At this time, Yanhui used the magic of the monster clan to fight it, so it naturally made it all focus on Yanhui.
The wild goose led the bird back, and hurriedly ran outside the yard. Tian Yao rushed into the house.
The room was dark, but for Tian Yao, the darkness couldn't stop him. Every time he took a step closer to his dragon horn, he felt that his heart, which had been empty for decades, began to beat.
a moment. Squeeze this his blood is flowing all over his body.
His pair of dragon horns were well placed behind the curtain, with nothing to set off, but it could float in the air by itself. Because that is the thing that is the spirit of time, it can absorb the surrounding aura by itself, and it will always be so shining and mighty.
The dragon horn, the dragon horn that had been separated from him for 20 years, was cut off from its head alive in those days...
He stretched out his hand, and Tian Yao suddenly froze before he touched the dragon's horn, which was only separated from him by a curtain.
Behind the curtain, Su Ying's figure suddenly appeared!
It's an illusion! Tian Yao reminded himself. Su Ying also set up an illusion formation here. He has to break through...
Su Ying's phantom stretched out his hand behind the curtain, took the same posture as Tian Yao, and then put his fingertips on Tian Yao's fingertips. Through the curtain, Tian Yao could feel the sound coming from there. cold body temperature.
"Tian Yao." Su Ying said, "You still found it."
Tian Yao's brows turned cold. Staring at Su Ying behind the curtain on the opposite side, seeing her indifferent expression, it was as if she was looking at the humble ants at this time.
"Twenty years, you are back again." Su Ying said, "How did you come back?" Su Ying raised her head and stared at Tian Yao with frosty eyes, "No, it's not important. You are now But think, I should be afraid of you? But I want to say thank you to you."
Not a hallucination.
Tian Yao's eyes are even colder, this is Su Ying's words left for him.
"Your soul escaped, you retrieved the keel, and now, I will return the horn to you. After taking the horn, you should work harder to find it, and find the rest of your body faster. Then..." Su Ying's hand moved suddenly, her hand passed through the curtain, and her index finger touched Tian Yao's atrium: "Find your heart scale."
Su Ying raised her head, the light in her eyes was almost obsessive: "This time, I won't lose him again."
Tian Yao raised his hand, waved in the air, tore down the curtain, and completely shattered Su Ying's figure.
Tian Yao's eyes were cold: "This time, you still won't get anything."