The Book of Troubled Times

Yue Hongling thought that since she had little management experience, it would be very troublesome to clean up the current big mess.

Facts have proved that the people of the Spirit tribe have long been paralyzed by the threat of the male holy angel.

"First take the rebels into custody and set a day for trial."

Immediately, twenty or five maids responded quickly as if they had found a backbone: "Yes."

Yue Hongling glanced at them and thought to herself, I see you are so respectful now. If the situation were different, would you help your saint to tear me apart...

In the end, he didn't say this, he just said: "Go to the cemetery in batches to treat the injured and clean up the scene. Re-bury what should be buried."

"yes."

"Which one of you usually has more contact with the outside world? Go to a manager and punish the spies in Taoyuan Town."

"I go."

"Send a team of people to take over Dali. Bai Miao has no backbone at this time. We can defeat them in one battle. If not, we will go to Xuenao."

"I'll do this."

Yue Hongling searched and thought for a long time. She felt that there was still a lot to say, but she couldn't think of anything. She could only say angrily: "The rest of the things are stable. Guard the temple and the palace. Call the best doctor here. This time we are going to There are a lot of people to treat.”

After a pause, he said angrily: "Including myself!"

She also felt like all the bones in her body were about to fall apart, and not a single good piece of flesh was broken. She had to help the man control the stronghold and carry him back. The vixen, who was clearly not hurt or in pain, fainted so quickly that he couldn't even do anything and had to be cared for by extra hands.

What's the matter with breaking Gu? You're looking for trouble when you have nothing to do.

Fortunately, things have been assigned and the Eldar clan is operating in an orderly manner without being in chaos. Yue Hongling carried Zhao Changhe to the palace, found a room and got into it. Just as she put the man on the bed, she was spinning for a while and almost fell on the man.

She gritted her teeth and pushed herself up, crossed her legs and closed her eyes, doing self-healing exercises.

Changhe believed that he would not hold on until he was by his side. He felt peaceful and comatose, so he had to protect himself no matter what.

The sun is setting in the west, and the moon is rising above the sky.

Yue Hongling felt a strange transformation in her spirit.

She knew how many people she had saved this time... She and Zhao Changhe went to the Miao border twice and saved more people than she had saved alone in many years combined. It was very enlightening last time, but this time it was even more intuitive, as if the spiritual platform was suddenly opened by something, and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed and poured into it, as if it fit into the universe.

If Jianghu Xingxia is a kind of Tao, when this Tao reaches its extreme, is it a kind of imperialism?

What does this mean? Maybe it's false, I don't know.

But Yue Hongling knew that the moment she left her hand with the sword and could still stab the Black Miao King with all her strength, she was truly "wielding the sword".

The sword control in ancient rumors is not just about using the method of controlling objects to control the sword, and it is not just about letting the sword spirit operate on its own.

It seems that there is still one level left before she can completely break through. When the breakthrough is over, she will be in the sword control realm of Yue Hongling.

Therefore, even Wu Hao's superficial spiritual intelligence felt that Yue Hongling and Zhao Changhe were fully matched, and their iron will to endure and make progress even when they were seriously injured was carved from the same mold...

And...during the practice of meditation, one can still maintain sufficient vigilance.

"Choke!" The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and pointed out the window.

Sisi was sneaking in from the window when a sword was pointed at her neck. She was so frightened that she twisted in the air and raised her hands: "It's me!"

Yue Hongling sheathed her sword angrily: "You don't want to die? I am most nervous at this moment, any trouble..."

Before she finished speaking, Sisi cut off quietly: "I guess you are tense at the moment, but I thought it was the kind that feels so comfortable..."

"?" Yue Hongling was not afraid of talking dirty words to her, and said speechlessly: "Do you really think he is made of iron?"

Sisi looked her up and down and sighed: "I think you are made of iron. You are injured like this, and the wounds are almost caked together. You should go heal them. I am here."

Yue Hongling's face was expressionless: "Originally, it was okay, but what you just said made me feel that you were up to no good and wanted to steal something."

Sisi said: "I just want to eat it secretly. Can he eat this ball of noodles now? Do you really think he is made of iron?"

Yue Hongling: "..."

Sisi sighed and said: "I brought a doctor to see him, and also arranged for the best witch doctor to treat your injury. As long as you are not as stubborn as my master, this kind of trauma is really not difficult."

Yue Hongling said: "What do you mean, you will wake up soon?"

"Well... I fainted from the pain, but I wasn't hurt. Of course I woke up soon."

"I secretly advised you at the beginning. Do you still think it is necessary? Are you looking for trouble? What does it mean to have a sense of participation? I'm afraid you are seriously ill."

Sisi shook her head without hesitation: "The so-called sharing of pain perception is not just sharing, but sharing to a certain extent. It probably helped him share nearly 10%... He may not feel much pain, but maybe The difference is less than 10%, which allows him to hold on even more."

Yue Hongling squinted at her: "I shared less than 10%, how much did you feel?"

Sisi scratched her head: "50%. I can't stand even 50%. I really don't know how he can withstand it..."

Less than 10% of the damage is reduced, 50% of the pain has to be shared, and the business is losing blood. It doesn't really reduce the damage, it just reduces the pain a little bit, but the damage is not reduced at all.

Yue Hongling wanted to call her an idiot but couldn't. Looking at Sisi's enchanting face, a poem suddenly came to her mind: "The exquisite dice and the red beans are embedded in the bones, do you know I miss you."

Who would have thought beforehand that the Miao girl, whom everyone thought was the most unreliable, would be so deeply affectionate. Maybe it's their characteristic that they don't dare to get emotional easily, because once they do, they are committed to it.

There was an old witch doctor knocking gently on the door. Yue Hongling turned her head and glanced, and suddenly whispered: "He can hear what I just said."

Sisi's eyes widened and her cheeks turned red: "You, you, you..."

"Hee..." Yue Hongling pinched her face: "You are only allowed to put on makeup to trick me, but I can't trick you once? Okay, I'm going to treat the injury, and I'll leave it to you. Don't eat the noodles randomly."

Si Si stamped her feet and said angrily: "Who wants to eat noodles!"

Yue Hongling had already stepped out and disappeared in a flash.

Sisi looked at the smiling old witch doctor outside the door, feeling ashamed and angry: "Why are you laughing? I'm here to treat the injury!"

The old witch doctor put away his smile and knelt down devoutly beside Zhao Changhe's bed. He kowtowed three times before slowly getting up and said solemnly: "Don't worry, holy lady, even if I use the life-exchanging Gu, I won't let anything happen to the holy envoy." .”

Sisi sighed and said, "Come on, you might only be able to give him one more breath if you give up your life. He won't die that easily. You should take good care of him and stop being crow-like."

The old witch doctor stepped forward and inspected it for a while, and was amazed: "This body...its aggressiveness, resilience, and increased strength are so powerful. If a woman is...uh..."

Sisi: "..."

I know he is like a cow, you don’t need to tell me!

Apart from the matter of men and women, when it comes to a real fight, facing Zhao Changhe's opponent is indeed very stressful and too aggressive. It would be great if he could also develop a set of defensive skills to complement his shortcomings, instead of damaging this virtue again and again. It is a pity that offense and defense often require trade-offs, and it is difficult to have both. Otherwise, with his miraculous fortunes over the years, he would not have been missing this point. Xuanwu is an expert in defensive warfare and cannot help him make up for it.

The old witch doctor quickly frowned as he examined it.

Zhao Changhe suffered a variety of injuries this time, including those caused by the backlash of the blood evil, those shaken by the soul duel, those who were eroded and repulsed by the power of the Yin evil during the battle with Yin Kui, those injured by the thunder and lightning of the divine ax, and those who were brought with him. Injury to Archery and the Divine Axe, leading to severe overdraft. In fact, each of them is not heavy. When put together, it looks ugly, as if there is no good piece of meat in the whole body. However, it is not difficult at all to sort them out one by one in the hands of an experienced doctor.

It's just that the treatment method is a bit scary. If Zhao Changhe were to watch it soberly, he would probably refuse it like Ye Wujiang did.

For example, if he is lacking blood, the old witch doctor takes a toad and a venomous snake and puts it on his body, and directly bleeds it to replenish his blood... Can this kind of blood be matched? Do you really not know how to heal people?

But under the operation of the witch doctor, not only did it really make up for it, but it even made his blood a little stronger. For example, the noodles turned into fried dough sticks without realizing it.

Sisi: "..."

The old witch doctor finished the treatment slowly and said with a smile: "The Holy Envoy's injury is not serious, but he has lost both his soul, energy, and blood. He needs more rest. We have more holy medicine to replenish him... It just so happens that our clan's energy and blood are weak. The treasure is uniquely endowed by nature, and the Juntian Blood Jade is also very effective for this... There is no need to worry about the lack of replenishment, the saint's body can be healed no matter how much it is replenished. Hmm... If the saint is willing, the method of plundering the virgin's blood can also be used... "

Sisi immediately interrupted: "No!"

"It's the old man who made a mistake." The old witch doctor packed up his things and said with a smile: "Then I won't bother you with this matter of waiting..."

Sisi almost kicked him out.

I didn’t even mention going out and calling a maid to do the job. I’m just a maid in your eyes, right?

The old witch doctor left and closed the door. Sisi's eyes fell on Zhao Changhe's naked body. The body was criss-crossed with scars, stained with blood, and dirty things left by various poisonous insects crawling on it, making it ugly and smelly. Sisi bit her lower lip and looked at it for a long time, then whispered: "Get a basin of water and come in."

Soon, a second or fifth maid came in with water and put it on the bedside to wipe Zhao Changhe.

Sisi snatched it away: "If you have anything to do with me, go ahead!"

The maid was dumbfounded: "You are the maid and I am the maid?"

Sisi: "..."

"We are still afraid, maybe we need virgin blood. We are all Ying Ying Ying, but you are not." The maids cried: "What an old dogma from the last era, our lives are so miserable..."

"Go away, you have a beautiful idea!" Sisi showed off her power, threw all the two or five boys out, and locked the door.

Sitting back on the bed, Sisi was still cursing angrily. She twisted a towel in her hand and lowered her head to wipe herself.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he paused.

Zhao Changhe didn't know when he had opened his eyes and looked at her intently.

Sisi's hand froze there, and as the two looked at each other, she felt a strange awkwardness, and she didn't even know where to start with her words.

But Zhao Changhe smiled and suddenly said: "Kiss me."

Sisi's embarrassment disappeared instantly and she said angrily: "You're dirty and smelly, why should I kiss you?"

Zhao Changhe smacked his lips twice, expressing confusion: "Your mouth is not dirty, what are you thinking about?"

Sisi: "..."

Zhao Changhe tilted his head slightly to look at her, looking forward to a kiss.

Sisi wiped her body and said angrily: "Can you sleep on your own? You are more cute when you are asleep, but when you wake up, you will be disgusted by gods and ghosts."

Zhao Changhe was happy: "A few more curses?"

Sisi was shocked: "Have you contracted a nasty disease?"

Zhao Changhe grinned happily.

Sisi was both angry and funny: "If you had such bad character back then, let's see if I would like you."

In fact, Sisi knew why Zhao Changhe scolded him. One was to break the embarrassment of not seeing each other for a long time, and the other was to find an outlet for her deep lovesickness. It was very considerate, but Sisi felt that if you understood women so well back then, you would not be the hero in your heart.

Of course, it's good to understand it now... One's affection will never turn into water and be exchanged for a cold conquest.

But Zhao Changhe said: "This is great. If you want to scold me, you can scold me. If you have something to say, just say it. Who can you show me by pretending to be a monster every day?"

Sisi said angrily: "I am a goblin, do you want it or not?"

Zhao Changhe said decisively: "Want to see your legs?"

Sisi couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhao Changhe suddenly said: "Hey, Sisi..."

Sisi said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"What kind of poison is that? Can it be replaced?"

Sisi's heart skipped a beat.

According to the experience of the Ling tribe people in contacting foreigners in the past...it doesn't even require the Spirit tribe, just the experience of the Miao tribe playing tricks in contact with outsiders, almost every outsider hates it, and no one wants to be planted with unknown and uncontrollable things in their bodies. something, whether beneficial or harmful.

This was also the reason why Sisi dared not tell Zhao Changhe about the poison he had given him, even though the poison was effective in the first place.

To say that Sisi has been acting and not telling the truth is because of the experience and habits she has developed in her long life of contact with outsiders. It does not mean that everything can be frank and will lead to good results.

But she looked seriously into Zhao Changhe's eyes. Zhao Changhe had a smile on his face and sincere eyes: "Let's have some good poison. What kind of rubbish poison that can be shared by one side of the pain is also given to you and me? If we want to share, we must share it with both parties. I I also know when your period is coming.”

"How do you say such disgusting words with such a sincere expression?"

Zhao Changhe just smiled and did not reply.

Sisi muttered something that she couldn't hear clearly, and then said angrily: "How can you be two-way? There are so many fights coming from nowhere every day. In the middle of the fight, you suddenly have a stomachache. Could it be that I killed you?" ?”

"Then why not play Tongxin Gu or Tongming Gu?" Zhao Changhe finally asked: "Isn't this what you are used to?"

"Come on, you are the master, how dare a maid share your fate." Sisi rubbed his wound hard, and both of them winced in pain at the same time.

Zhao Changhe was about to laugh, but suddenly remembered another question.

Sisixia's Gu was not just an expression of "sense of participation". The real meaning at the beginning was probably "I will never hurt you, because if you hurt me, it hurts me."

Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.

Zhao Changhe looked at Sisi who was aggrieved and wiped his body with less force, and suddenly said: "Hey, here's the Tongxin Gu."

Sisi was stunned for a moment.

The so-called concentric voodoo is an emotional tester. Whichever of the two parties using the voodoo is an emotional liar will be killed immediately. If he changes his mind in the future, he will be killed immediately.

This kind of voodoo is very extreme, and generally people dare not use it randomly... It is not a problem that Zhao Changhe has many women. In fact, according to the rules of human society, it has long been normal for a powerful person to have multiple members of the opposite sex, regardless of gender. The people in the ancient spirit clan who can define the rules for Gu are the higher-ups among the higher-ups, and it is impossible for them to create obstacles for themselves, so there is no problem in this aspect, as long as they really have feelings. The real problem is that no one can guarantee that they are in love to death at this moment, and whether there will be changes in the future, neither party dares.

Seeing Sisi's dazed look, Zhao Changhe said deliberately: "What, is the saint going to change her heart?"

Sisi got angry: "Eat, eat, eat, I want to eat everything, why don't I eat you to death! Is this allowed to be eaten randomly?"

"It's not like I just ate a bug. It's not like I haven't eaten one before."

"Do you know what you are talking about? You are just after me. Are you sure you will still like me when I grow old and have gray hair and orange peel on my face?"

Zhao Changhe said: "If we can share the same fate, it would be Changhe's luck."

Sisi looked at him blankly, and suddenly remembered the joke she had made about Xue and the maids.

Who said I am a stupid saint? What do you know...

He is the real fool...

"Do you know..." Sisi paused for a moment, lowered her head and wiped her body without looking at him again, and whispered in a low voice: "Now that your prestige has enslaved a lot of people from my entire clan who are willing to be slaves, why bother?"

"Then someone would look at the snowflakes and say, if two people miss each other and are showered with snow, can they be considered to have grown old together in this life?"

Sisi was furious: "Were you listening there at that time?"

"Ouch~ don't pinch there! Damn it, why don't you feel pain?"

"I don't have that thing, and it won't hurt me if I cut it!"

"Grass……"

When Zhao Changhe opened his mouth, Sisi raised his delicate hand, and a Gu insect suddenly came into his mouth and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Changhe blinked.

Sisi's face was expressionless: "The Tongxin Gu can cover the original Gu. Are you satisfied now?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Not bad, delicious."

The two were silent for a moment, but no one died suddenly.

Sisi showed a smile, but then sighed: "Forget it, to tell you the truth... Gu is a concentric Gu, but a weakened version. If you change your mind, you will get seriously ill at most. I can't control your life and death here. In terms of things...you have a heavy responsibility now, so don't be angry for a moment."

Zhao Changhe looked at her steadily and said nothing.

"I'm very happy." Sisi's tone was softer than ever before, and she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Although you seem to be mentally ill now, you are really not sick... Now that you know this, that's enough..."

She bit her lower lip and stood up gently, slowly taking off her clothes, revealing her smooth body.

Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Sisi smiled charmingly: "Don't you want to see your legs?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Sisi got on the bed gently, hugged Zhao Changhe who had been wiped clean, and whispered softly in his ear: "My master's soul is overdrawn and needs a lot of replenishment... Although Sisi has no blood, he is not inferior to those who work together... You Just lie down and it will be fine. When you are healed, you can play whatever you want, and Sisi will play with you..."