The sound outside obviously alarmed the people inside the tent.
The infatuated Yue Hongling regained consciousness and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword beside the bucket: Lei Ao is here, I want...
You'd better take it easy. Zhao Changhe held her shoulders and casually took a set of alien clothing from the side and placed it on the edge of the bucket. Anyone can show up, but not you. If they find her, Sisi will be in trouble.
What should I do if Lei Ao takes advantage of this excuse to bully Sisi? How about I put on makeup and go out?
"Who can you hide your swordsmanship from? Zhao Changhe slowly picked up the medicine and wiped his face. Not long after, a man from the ancient spirit tribe appeared in front of Yue Hongling, grinning: Of course, Zhao Changhe and Wang Daozhong are not allowed to appear. Look at me. Are the Ancient Spirit Tribe good-looking?
Yue Hongling looked at Zhao Changhe's increasingly proficient and bizarre methods, and suddenly felt that the little hair in her heart was so far away.
Yes, he is now the thirty-seventh famous person in the world. He can become an important variable no matter where he is.
If the other party didn't know that there was a Zhao Changhe here from the beginning to the end, they might suffer a big loss.
At the gate of the cottage, the men and women of the Ancient Spirit tribe were ambushing around, with bows and arrows drawn. The ground was full of poisonous insects and poisonous insects, and crisscrossed with hooks and vines!
Lei Ao flew past, and the hook vine touched his body. Like thunder, he was blown away far away. The poisonous insects and poisonous miasma seemed to have no effect on him. Lei Ao held a seedling knife and slashed at the spirit that was attracting insects by the road. A little girl from the Miao tribe, these "wizards" who use various magic curses to repel insects and spread miasma are the key. As long as they are restrained, the rest of the conventional force is not outstanding, especially since the number of the Spirit tribe is so small. Under such circumstances, it is actually very easy to bully.
But when his Miao Dao approached the girl from the Spirit Clan, the fragrant wind blew over her and Sisi flashed past her like a ghost, quietly revealing a dagger blade in her hand, deflecting Lei Ao's blade.
The two sides passed each other, Sisi flipped her wrist, and stabbed Lei Ao's back with the dagger smoothly, as if being in mid-air with nowhere to exert her strength was no obstacle to her at all.
Lei Ao didn't have such a free-spirited Qinggong. He stood back a little embarrassed, staggered a few steps, and retreated into his square formation. His expression was not very good: I have always felt that this weird skill of yours is not the so-called spirit race at all. Most likely they are Xia spies.
You care where my skills come from? Sisi sneered: Lei Ao, do you think you have too many teeth?
Lei Ao said sternly: Have you, the Spirit Race, thought about harboring important criminals?
Oh, stop playing tricks with your aunt. I don’t know anything, so you first put the label on my head like a spy or harboring important criminals? Sisi sneered and said: I didn’t know that I had previously privately called on all ethnic groups to kill Xuan Xuan. Who is the consolation envoy against Xia? I also said that this Yue Hongling was invited by you, Lei Ao, and you dare to come here and shout to catch the thief? Besides, what is your identity and come to investigate the case of Daxia Xuan consolation envoy? Are you from the Demon Suppression Department?
Lei Ao said: What I am investigating is not the case of the Xuanwei Envoy. The Xuanwei Envoy is guarded by brothers from our clan. He endured the humiliation in order to spy on the Xia people. He lurked on the side, but was killed by Yue Hongling together. Now I have to do something for him. Brother's revenge, whoever stops me will be the enemy of our Black Miao people.
Following the words, the figures behind him were all full of people, at least thousands of them as far as the eye could see.
Unfortunately, there are only a few hundred members of the Sisi Ju clan here. They are a pitiful little clan.
Normally, Lei Ao would not dare to openly provoke such ethnic disputes, fearing that it would affect the whole body, put other tribes in danger, and affect the alliance, but now that there is an opportunity for chaos, and with such an unfounded reason to force trouble, it is possible to fish in troubled waters. It's nothing more than coveting Sisi's beauty, which means that even if Sisi has nothing to do with Yue Hongling, they will inevitably have to face this.
In fact, Lei Ao has a lot of things to do now, and he shouldn't spend his energy on such a place. It can only be said that beauty is a disaster.
Sisi suddenly realized this in her mind, and said with a smile: "Lei Shao Clan Chang has a good plan, but I suggest you think clearly, if you really want to delay here for a long time, there is no guarantee that no one else will fish in troubled waters."
It couldn't be delayed for long, Lei Ao raised his hand and waved: Come on!
Swish, swish, several fireworks soared into the sky, and the weird fragrance spread everywhere.
The poisonous insects and snakes all over the mountain forest were frightened and disobedient. The poisonous miasma spread out and the mountain forest became clear.
Behind Lei Ao, countless black Miao tribesmen were charging towards them wielding Miao knives. Lei Ao took the lead and thrust his knife at Sisi's shoulder. It seemed that he had broken Sisi's trap with special means, but Sisi remained smiling and was about to start a new journey. Routine, there was a loud noise behind me.
Sisi's expression changed slightly, she stuffed the gadget she just took out back into her pocket, and took a half step back with a smile, as if she was avoiding Lei Ao's knife.
A sword passed by her side and was accurately positioned next to Lei Ao's sword.
Lei Ao's jaw went numb, and Miao Dao almost lost his hand, but then retreated in shock: Who!
A tall man wearing the costume of the ancient spirit tribe stood in front of Sisi. Without saying a word, he raised his sword at an angle and pierced Lei Ao's heart.
Sisi blinked her eyes. Different from the Zhenhai swordsmanship she simulated when pretending to be Wang Daozhong, Zhao Changhe's swordsmanship at this moment was very Sisi and very spiritual.
Because the swordsmanship that Sisi and the Spirit Clan learned were all compiled by him from the Sword King's inheritance. He is the swordsmanship teacher of the Spirit Clan, and it is a seamless transition to play the role of a swordsman from the Spirit Clan.
Lei Ao didn't see any problem at all, and he couldn't even recognize that Wang Daozhong, who he met yesterday, was the same person. The sword was so unpredictable that he couldn't even grasp where the sword was going, so he had to move backwards. Fly back.
As a result, Zhao Changhe's movement technique was the same as Sisi's, Rufeng Zhuiyun. Although he saw that the castration was gone, he continued to thrust forward without any suddenness, and once again went straight to Lei Ao's chest without mercy.
He also learned Qinggong from the stolen Holy Leaf without a Trace, one was a secret book stolen, and the other was a method secretly learned from the Heavenly Book. Anyway, they looked like a family. Even Sisi was extremely surprised when he saw it, and immediately burst out laughing.
Lei Ao staggered back again. The clansmen behind him were charging forward to kill him. However, his young master fell back upside down and the formation was thrown into chaos.
Everyone was stunned at what they were doing. Lei Ao fell into his own formation and shouted angrily: Protect me!
Choking, several Miao knives were blocked in front of Lei Ao. Zhao Changhe's sword turned, as if it had some stickiness, and he whirled around with several Miao knives. He took them all out and stabbed them on the surrounding trees. , trembling non-stop.
The sword light surged, and it entered the formation again, pointing in front of Lei Ao's throat, and stood still.
The air that was about to start a battle was stagnant, and both sides were stunned at the swordsman who appeared inexplicably.
Zhao Chang held his sword against Lei Ao and said calmly: This is the so-called ninth level of Xuanguan, Chang of the Lei Shao clan? He dares to covet my saint at this level, scoff.
Sisi's smiling expression turned into a grin, with her teeth exposed.
Before the sword reached his throat, Lei Ao could actually continue to retreat, but at this moment he seemed to have lost confidence. He felt that no matter how he retreated, this person would stick to him like a shadow, and no one could stop him. He simply stopped moving and stared at Zhao Changhe with cold eyes: Who are you!
Sisi looked out from behind Zhao Changhe: He is my protector.
Zhao Changhe said: The spirit clan protector, Si Laoye.
Sisi:?
Zhao Changhe said calmly: "Lei Shao Clan Chang can continue to order people to attack, but within five steps, your Excellency's blood will be spattered here. Whether to fight or retreat, Lei Shao Clan Chang can decide with one word."
Lei Ao stared at him closely for a while, then suddenly waved his hand: retreat!
The menacing Black Miao people lost all their momentum and retreated in a rather embarrassed manner.
Lei Ao could tell himself that it was because he didn't want to be entangled here for too long and was afraid of changes behind him; but he knew in his heart that he was really afraid of this weird swordsman, and he always felt that if he really fought, he wouldn't be able to do it.
I can't keep my head among the crowd.
Damn it, when did the Spirit Clan have such a strong swordsman? Si Laoye, I have never heard of it. Shouldn’t this strength be on the troubled times list?
The forest was quiet again, the night breeze was gentle, and the poisonous insects were gone. However, a group of green eyes were staring at Zhao Changhe, all of them were surprised and uncertain.
After such a long period of reproduction in the secret realm, the Ancient Spirit Clan has quite a few people. It is true that not everyone in the clan knows them.
The young men and women brought out by Sisi really felt that this protector really used our skills and used them so well. He was the youngest of the senior generation newly sent from the secret realm of the clan? He is so young.
Si Laoye, but our clan doesn’t have this surname?
Sisi turned to look at Zhao Changhe and said silently: Do you want to use this trick to sneak into our clan? Do you really think I don't exist?
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: I really haven't thought about it, hey, if possible, let's discuss it?
Sisi said angrily: Let's discuss it, who are you to me, don't take it with me!
At least I just helped you out.
That's what you should do with this name. You didn't even want to kill Lei Ao. Sisi returned to the village angrily. Go back and fawn over your heroine. That scream is so nice. We are a little alien maid. , isn’t he just a janitor?
Hey, hey, hey, you can't just kill them casually, okay? If I really kill you, your village won't be able to handle it.
"I can bear it! Sisi sneered and said: If you kill him with your identity as a member of my clan, you won't cause any trouble. It would be troublesome if you killed him with your identity as a Xia person like Zhao Changhe or Wang Daozhong. The excuse for the Black Miao people to unite with other ethnic groups to rebel has just disappeared due to the death of the Xuan comfort leader, but will soon be rekindled due to the death of their son at the hands of the Xia people. That is really troublesome.
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shuddered: Oh no!
He turned around quickly and ran straight down the mountain: Lei Ao might die!
Before he finished speaking, a young man from the Spirit tribe hurriedly ran up from the foot of the mountain: Holy girl, it's not good, Lei Ao was assassinated on his way back to Xizhou, and the Black Miao people are excited!
