Chapter 38: The Chinese New Year is here, everyone is here

Style: Fantasy Author: Ji ChaWords: 2904Update Time: 24/01/12 20:29:12
Being honest or not is relative.

Zhao Changhe didn't think that he was a simple boy at first. He skipped classes even if he was forced to stand in school, and he looked rebellious. But looking back on the past, the bookish Zhao Changhe on campus can no longer be found. Instead, he has a deep gangster spirit, spouting swear words, and killing people like rain.

Compared to today, wasn’t it simple back then?

As soon as Yue Hongling asked this question, Zhao Changhe could roughly imagine why she still stayed in this inhospitable place.

She was probably wondering whether she had saved a demon, so she deliberately stayed here to observe.

The result of the observation, how to put it... is of course different from the initial impression, but it is not a demon. On the contrary, it can restrain the villagers and not harm innocent people. I don't know how she evaluates it in her heart. At least it should be a sigh of relief.

So after being injured, I was worried that I would lose something, so I actually came here...

If things were really going wrong, would he take the opportunity to snatch her away and make her the wife of Yazhai?

Come on, you can't rob him at all. If someone is injured, they can come to your house silently. Isn't it just as simple as cutting your head off? Do you really think you can eat whatever you want?

"Then I suggest you don't trust me. Everyone in the village knows that everything is lacking now, except for a wife to support the village." Zhao Changhe casually put the wound medicine and bandages on the table by the window and lowered his eyes slightly: " Can you apply it yourself? You probably don’t need help for such a small thing as walking around the world, I’ll go out and watch over it for you.”

The two sentences before and after had completely opposite meanings. Yue Hongling was speechless and didn't know how to evaluate it...if she knew the word tsundere.

"I can apply it myself, thank you." She ignored Mrs. Yazhai's words, took the medicine in her hand, and looked at Zhao Changhe, meaning that I was about to start applying it.

Zhao Changhe strode out without even looking behind him, and walked far away.

You can still hear him shouting outside: "No need to set up here, dig farther away. In the square over there, it looks like the place where we will conduct military exercises. No one would have thought that there are traps even in such a place. This is done Let’s call it a day and let everyone eat and drink in the evening!”

Yue Hongling smiled slightly, lowered her head and bit her lower lip, and gently lifted up the clothes on her lower abdomen.

There was a sword mark there, which was shocking.

In fact, the wound has been simply treated, and the blood stains are not still oozing now, but from before.

She had her own wound medicine with her, and the quality was probably better than what Zhao Changhe had here, so she didn't need Zhao Changhe's medicine. It's just a matter of finding a relatively safe place to start healing. After all, this is not just a trauma, there is still sword energy raging in the body, but it is not as light as it looks on the surface.

What she was guarding against was not her opponent in this battle. On the contrary, she had a certain admiration for her opponent this time... What she was guarding against was the other outsiders who had witnessed her battle. There was no guarantee that some villain might have evil intentions. She was alone. It's hard to guard against a plot by one person, at least there must be someone you trust watching over you.

It happens that this kind of people are not very strong, and now Zhao Changhe's power is completely enough to stop them.

She really came to defect to Zhao Changhe. A few hours ago, even she herself had never thought that such a development would happen.

Now Zhao Changhe's reaction proved that he was not wrong about the person.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Changhe's voice came from outside.

Yue Hongling carefully tied the bandage and put down her clothes. She thought that the man was outside when she lifted up her clothes. She unconsciously felt a little red on her face and quickly calmed down: "Okay."

Zhao Changhe stepped into the door and saw that she was still leaning against the window with a weak and delicate look. He was very upset and couldn't help frowning and said: "I feel that your injury is not that simple. Is there any internal injury?"

"Yes, at this level, there are very few pure traumas." Yue Hongling smiled: "But it's not a big problem. If I can rest at ease for a few days, it will be no big deal."

"This is just Beimang. Even I have been beaten by invincible opponents. Who can hurt you? It's so outrageous. Then can't my copycat village be destroyed in the blink of an eye?"

"You are a fake, compared to others, you can be wiped out in the blink of an eye."

"...So who is it?"

"The third Qianlong is Cui Yuanyong of the Cui family in Qinghe."

"Qianlong is third, that is, the original second was pushed to third by you?"

"right."

"So it's true that you stole his position, and he is not convinced and comes to trouble you? He ran from Qinghe to Beimang, probably because he has been looking for your whereabouts. Maybe he heard that you appeared in Beimang, so he came here specially? "

"right."

Zhao Changhe raised his head and looked at the sky: "The Book of Troubled Times has not moved... I feel that the outcome of your kind of battle is different from mine. The battle in the ranking can really determine the ranking. Since the ranking has not moved, it means that although you are injured , but he was injured more seriously, right?"

"Yes." Yue Hongling said three yeses in a row, then suddenly laughed and said: "What are you doing to show that you are not a vulgar martial artist?"

Zhao Changhe said expressionlessly: "I was just wondering if I could take advantage of his illness to kill him and solve this trouble."

"Although he is injured, he cannot be easily dealt with, not to mention that he has a younger sister guarding him." Yue Hongling sighed: "I don't want to do such a thing. He openly and openly engages in a fight on the street, and the way of a warrior is also , how can you cause trouble afterwards?"

"You came to me, weren't you worried that he would cause trouble?"

"It's not him I'm worried about. This man is upright and has his own magnanimity... What's that expression on your face?"

Zhao Changhe's expression was indeed a bit dark, and his face was stern. When she asked this, he said firmly: "It's nothing. The young master from this family has his own magnanimity, and the Qianlong style is sympathetic to each other. We copycat bandits will only take advantage of others' danger."

The sour smell was almost overflowing to the outside of the mountain. Yue Hongling looked at him strangely for a long time, and finally said: "But I take refuge in you, not him."

Zhao Changhe looked a little better, but he immediately felt that he was feeling unreasonably sour. Yue Hongling was not someone like you, and wasn't that kind of martial arts show where warriors cherish each other and challenge each other heartily, wasn't it very martial arts? Don’t you like it too?

So what are you so upset about...

He felt that he had lost his position and lost face, so he clumsily changed the subject: "Have you eaten yet? At the eighth level of the entrance, there is no fasting, right?"

"No." Yue Hongling was not pretentious. She smiled and clasped her fists: "I'm really a little hungry. I'm bothering the leader of the village."

Zhao Changhe really appreciated her cheerfulness, but he didn't know why, but he still said it like this: "When we meet again in Jianghu, will you call me Zhao Village Master?"

Yue Hongling seemed to be smiling: "Is this Jianghu? Isn't it your home base?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, thinking that you would seriously ask what your name was, but you actually used such words to avoid it. It turns out that you are a little cunning...

That's right, after all, she's just a girl younger than me, so there's no such solid label as a sassy heroine.

Zhao Changhe laughed dumbly and did not argue with her. He strode out: "They just went to the city to do shopping, and the good things haven't arrived yet. I'll see what I left at noon and get some for you first. Don't Running around, there are traps everywhere in the village now, and it’s easy to fall into trouble if there’s no one to take it with you.”

Seeing Zhao Changhe striding out, Yue Hongling breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter whether there is a way of heaven or not, I will do it on my own!"

It seems that his choice is indeed the right one. This man has a right heart and is not comparable to ordinary gangsters.

What shall I call you? how could I know.

She stood up with some difficulty, holding on to the table, and felt the sword energy running around her body for a while. She felt that the situation seemed to be okay, so she carefully climbed out of the window and rushed to the backyard of the house.

Since there is no bigu, naturally there are other things... for example, the heroine also needs to urinate.

Why do you have the nerve to find a toilet in his house? Of course you have to go to the mountains to solve it.

As a result, as soon as she ran out of the hospital, Yue Hongling felt that the landing of her feet was not quite right. She felt a thump in her heart and wanted to raise her energy to fly into the air. However, the sword energy in his abdomen was cramping, and he did not jump up, but fell into the trap with a "plop".

Yue Hongling was angry and anxious, "Zhao Changhe, is there something wrong with you? You dug traps on the walls of your own courtyard. Aren't you afraid of accidentally touching them when you are practicing!"

But at this moment, I was so angry that I couldn't jump out!

"Someone!"

"Behind the old compound, go and take a look!"

"Damn it, is there such a short-sighted person to seek death?"

"No, that direction, it feels like it's coming from the boss's house..."

Just for a while, there were voices everywhere, and a group of people rushed towards here from all directions.

Soon someone looked over the trap, and Yue Hongling covered her face.

"Hey, it seems like a girl... um, from the boss's house..."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Zhao Changhe strode over and grabbed the person who was probing his head behind him: "What are you looking at? Isn't it strange that there is a Mrs. Yazhai hiding in my house? Get out of here!"

Yue Hongling almost wanted to scratch her face off.

The gangsters were filled with grief and anger.

You should know that this bastard has a criminal record. He used to hide Luo Qi in the house, and now he hides a woman.

As for that, you are so awesome now and no one dares to rob you, so why hide it?

Someone shouted into the pit: "Sister-in-law, the boss is good at everything, but he just likes to hide it and keep it boring. People who are celebrating the New Year are here, and there will be a bonfire feast, so come out and have fun together..."

What a god sister-in-law! What's so exciting!

Yue Hongling simply wanted to die.

She is so famous that some people even sell her portraits in some places, and many people in the world can recognize her. Just like that day when Wang Dashan saw her passing by, he knew that Yue Hongling was coming...

So do you want to spread the word tomorrow that Yue Hongling is working as the wife of a bandit in a cottage?