Chapter 122: No One Can Hurt Her!
Yunhe North Street, Tongfu Inn.
In the backyard, Ye Chen woke up quietly, and the knock on the door was a little noisy.
Ye Chen turned over and got out of bed with doubts, frowning, thinking that Qing Yin had gone out to buy something and came back.
Scratching his head, the young man pulled the corners of his mouth and muttered, "It's obvious that you Nizi went out to bring the door, why can't you open it yourself when you come back?"
As he spoke, Ye Chen walked to the door and pulled it gently, and the door was half open.
However, it was not Qing Yin who appeared in front of her, but the daughter of the shopkeeper of the same Fu Inn.
The girl's age and height are not much different from Qingyin.
In Ye Chen's impression, she has a name that is extremely inconsistent with her own situation, Wanxi.
Miss Wan has been a mute since she was born, she has seen many famous doctors, and even the shopkeeper has spent a lot of money to invite the only yellow-rank high-grade alchemist in the Tianfeng Empire to go to Yunhe City to diagnose and treat her, but she is helpless.
But the only thing worth it is that the final diagnosis is not too unfortunate, at least Wan Cry can still hear the voice of others.
"How did you get here?" Ye Chen squatted down, gently pinched his graceful face, and chuckled, "I handed over the accommodation money to your father last night."
"Hmm......" Wan Wai shook her head, tugging at Ye Chen's sleeve with one hand and pointing towards the courtyard wall to the north with the other, trying to make a sound.
"North? Is there another person at the city gate?!"
For the first time, Ye Chen thought of the Hall of Gods, but the young master of the Willow Evil of the Hall of Gods had already been trapped by him in the cave under the Yunhe Cliff, and with his cultivation in the first realm of the Purple Mansion, it was impossible for him to break through the door so quickly, let alone get in touch with the outside world through any means.
"Xiao Wanxi, don't worry, I'll go out and have a look." Comforting the girl, Ye Chen slowly got up and looked at the courtyard wall in the north, his brows furrowed.
But just as he was about to step out, he was pulled by the girl again.
This time, Wan's eyebrows furrowed tightly, her face became very bad, she drew sign language on her chest, and her mouth kept making a "hmm" sound, which was even more rapid than just now.
Ye Chen doesn't know sign language.
He wondered, "Isn't it the North City Gate? Is it ......?"
Suddenly, the memory poked straight into the brain, these days, he and Qing Yin lived in the Tongfu Inn, and during the day, Qing Yin was staying with the innkeeper's daughter, that is, the girl in front of her, staying together and playing noisily.
At the age of fourteen or fifteen, children are naturally free from any gaps due to language communication barriers.
Therefore, Wan Si and Qing Yin get along very well and have a very good relationship.
The shopkeeper of Tongfu Inn also mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that for more than ten years, Qingyin was the first friend Wan Xi made.
"Could it be that something happened to Qing Yin?!" Ye Chen's pupils were shocked, his tone was hurried, and he subconsciously grabbed the girl's shoulder.
Hearing the desired response, Wan Xi sped up her nod and kept making a hmmmmmmmmmm
She increased the amplitude of her arm swing, pointed to the courtyard wall to the north again, probably understanding that Ye Chen could not understand the meaning of sign language, and stood on tiptoe to draw two horizontal lines on the ground, and then continued to point out vortex ponds on both sides of the horizontal line.
Ye Chen suddenly understood.
The two horizontal lines refer to the road of the long street, and these vortex ponds correspond to the people of Yunhe City.
Wan Xi pointed to the north, meaning that Qing Yin was in danger on the street with the most people in the north of the city!
"Not good! You wait here, don't run around!" Ye Chen instructed, without thinking, he climbed over the courtyard wall, quickened his pace, and went straight to North Street.
At present, on the long street in the north of the city, a group of Yulin guards have drawn their swords and surrounded the girl in Tsing Yi and long skirt, all of them have a sad face, and they don't seem to have the courage to take this first step.
Behind these officers and soldiers, after being newly promoted to the post of commander, the young man who was assigned to Yunhe City, named Zhao Xing, after jumping off the back of the flying horse, he was extremely cautious step by step, pressing the saber on his waist with one hand, and his eyebrows
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With his cultivation in the early stage of the Divine Hiding Realm, he could sense that the girl surrounded by the feather forest guards was filled with a strange demonic aura.
In the Shencang Continent, there are almost no monsters.
Even those half-demon beast clans will live in the barren mountains and mountains under the control and suppression of various empires on the mainland.
In ancient books and legends, there are only a few words about the records of pure monsters, and they have talked about the differences between them and people, one is the soul, and the other is that the spiritual aura that comes with the body is extremely cold, far more than the ice exercises, and has nothing to do with the cultivation of the day after tomorrow.
Just now, Zhao Xing heard the screams in the crowd, and he only felt frightened, but when he came back to his senses, what was emitted together with the screams was a cold aura that made people cold to the bone.
Demonic! This can only be demonic!
"There are actually demons in Yunhe City! This commander orders you to catch this demon girl, and if necessary, you can kill her!" Zhao Xing pressed the handle of the knife, and the horror on his face magnified infinitely.
At this time, the new commander could only use cruel words to forcibly suppress the trembling of his body due to fear.
"Demon ...... Is it really a demon......
None of the officers and soldiers surrounding the girl in Tsing Yi dared to step forward, they were more afraid than Zhao Xing.
After all, neither the demon nor the demon beast is under the jurisdiction of Yu Linwei. The straight knife configuration in their hands is only a yellow level, not to mention slaying demons, even killing, they can only kill some unarmed troublemakers, once they meet a cultivator with aura, they will have nothing to do.
"Commander, she looks like she's in pain!" Among the officers and soldiers, someone shouted.
In the encirclement, Qing Yin covered her head, knelt on the ground, and repeated the words "national enemy and ruthless" in her mouth, and her green dress was covered with dust, in the eyes of outsiders, she was indeed very painful.
"Could it be the awakening of the legendary demon?" Zhao Xing was stunned, pulled out his saber, and shouted as if he had crushed his back molars: "Stop her!"
After receiving the order again, the Yu Lin Wei did not dare to delay any longer, raised the straight knife in their hands, and fought with courage.
Countless blades fell from the sky, like silver snowflakes falling from the sky, with the sound of slaughter.
Life and death are only in a moment.
"Zheng—"
The sky was silent, and out of nowhere, there was a sound of breaking the sky, like a sharp weight hitting the hard iron sheet, making a piercing sound, and not only that, but with it was a low dragon roar.
Immediately after, a violent flame rose from the ground, and the silver rays of countless straight knives were instantly devoured.
"It's a fire demon?!" Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the jade plate on his waist and shouted, "Everyone disperse quickly!"
Before the shout fell, he held the jade plaque high above his head and used all his strength to crush it.
At this time, a group of officers and soldiers had retreated behind him, and the onlookers fled in all directions.
Under the blazing gaze of countless Dao, the flames that rose from the flat ground gradually extinguished......
In the hazy mist, the black-clothed young man stood in front of Qing Yin, slowly stood up, pointed a long sword at Zhao Xing and the others, and said word by word: "None of you can hurt her!"