Zhao Changhe killed Fa Yuan with an arrow, and Yue Hongling was not idle either. She quickly recovered and flashed her sword, and all the other monks present were beheaded.
Zhao Changhe raised his head and glanced at the sky, but didn't blink.
He killed a ninth-level opponent without even dodging... He scratched his head and understood immediately.
The Hidden Dragon Ranking is for evaluating martial arts potential, not for reporting performance. This long-range sneak attack killed a seriously injured and unprepared enemy, what does it have to do with potential... The potential to seize opportunities? Then the 88th ranking should also have this performance
, will not lead to changes in evaluation.
Over there, Yue Hongling leaned over and looked at the woman who was still writhing and moaning on the ground, her expression was very ugly.
Sure enough, all the pubic areas were harvested. These poor women came from who knows which sect to travel around the world. Now they are completely disabled, and life is worse than death.
This is the so-called "quick recovery" secret.
Even so, when they saw Zhao Changhe approaching, they all smiled coquettishly and entangled him in begging for sex, but Zhao Changhe tapped all of his sleeping points with an expressionless expression and put them aside.
"Maitreya Cult..." Yue Hongling gritted her silver teeth and stabbed the sword hard on the ground: "I will not be a human being until I uproot this demonic sect!"
Just like that, she swung the sword and the wound on her shoulder oozed blood again. She gritted her teeth and caressed her shoulder without saying anything.
Zhao Changhe sighed and said: "Your injury is only on your shoulder. It seems to be nothing, but actually it is inconvenient to move. It is better to rest more. If you have the strength, you might as well put some clothes on them and send them out later. This matter
It’s not convenient for me to do it.”
Yue Hongling glanced at him, then lowered her head and said: "Changhe... you are a gentleman."
"No, I wanted to hug you when I was sitting on your back. I wanted to hug you even more just now." Zhao Changhe said no more, "I actually want to hug you now."
Yue Hongling was stunned, but didn't say anything. She just silently dressed the sleeping woman on the ground.
This attitude... Zhao Changhe looked at her slender figure and suppressed the thoughts in his mind. After all, he couldn't say anything more aggressive. He pursed his lips and thought for a long time, then walked to the Buddha statue to search for something.
Sure enough, I quickly found a hidden compartment, and when I opened it I found a list of officials who believed in Maitreya Religion in Yangzhou, as well as letters exchanged between Fa Yuan and the leader of the religion.
Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, secretly saying that this time the "secret agent" duty had finally come to a perfect end, and Tang Wanzhuang was afraid that it would be difficult for him to use the Liuhe Magic Technique to argue with Longque again in the future.
Immediately he felt that something was missing here... Zhao Changhe knocked his head and turned around to search for Fa Yuan's body.
A lot of money, medicine, poison-quenching hidden weapons... As expected, there are also several secret books, all of which are the superior exercises of the Maitreya religion. Among them, one of them is the most eye-catching: "The Great Law of Bliss".
Yue Hongling dressed the woman, turned around and glared angrily: "You are not allowed to learn this evil method!"
"Previously, Nianhua Goddess said that there is a part of normal dual cultivation that progresses together. It should be true. Their high-level practices cannot always borrow from each other... and it is slightly helpful for meridians. It is also reasonable. This is good for me.
I am very important and I don’t pretend to be a gentleman. Anyway, I, Lao Zhao, will have a wife in the future. It depends on how you use the technique, so why reject her completely."
Zhao Changhe didn't blush, so he stuffed the secret book into his arms and put it together with the gold foil.
Yue Hongling stared at him for a long time, "You will have a wife, but why are you looking at me when you say this? Who are you thinking about at this moment?"
But at this moment, the fragrance of flowers is still lingering in the air. Everyone is still suppressing it in the bath of lustful poison, and there is always restlessness in their hearts.
Zhao Changhe's performance just now was really too perfect... At this moment, Yue Hongling could not say anything except pretending to be angry.
If Zhao Changhe took advantage of the atmosphere and said, "Hey, Sister Yue asked me to help you look at the wound," Yue Hongling didn't know if she would give in half-heartedly, so she said, "You are a gentleman," and wanted to put on her hat.
I hope he won't mess around.
But he didn't answer and said, "I don't think about it now."
It was almost clear to him that he really wanted to, but he just respected her and was never willing to do anything blasphemous.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, except for the sound of their obviously accelerated heartbeats, which was particularly charming in this environment.
It's all over.
Should I really say something...
Zhao Changhe's throat moved, and looking at her lowered eyebrows, he took a slight step forward.
Yue Hongling subconsciously took half a step back.
"Oh, why are you here?!" Tang Buqi's head emerged from the passageway from Fayuan: "We finally found the secret passage... Huh? Fayuan is dead?"
Zhao Changhe stiffened his head and slowly turned his head. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "I didn't even see you when we attacked the temple. Where did you come from?"
"?" Tang Buqi was puzzled: "I've been fighting on the front line. You can't pretend you didn't see me just because my strength is low, right?"
Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth: "Not only do I see you now, I also remember you."
"Pfft." Yue Hongling suddenly laughed, and naturally stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from Zhao Changhe's forehead, and said softly: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
Zhao Changhe turned his head in astonishment, while Yue Hongling smiled slightly, with clear eyes and gentle brows.
His heart slowly opened up and he responded in a low voice: "Okay."
After leaving the passage with Fa Yuan's head and the sleeping women, Zhao Changhe handed it over to the Demon Suppressor and turned to look for the Flower Niannu.
There was a faint trace of fragrance in the monk's room, and no one could be seen.
Yue Hongling was a little surprised: "I was just worried that your acupuncture was not a special technique and would be easy to break away, so I specially added a finger... She actually rushed away. Did you really capture this person alone?"
"Hey." Zhao Changhe said with a stinky face: "She is only at the level of the fourth level of Xuanguan, and her combat experience is quite immature. What's so strange about me winning against an opponent like this? Maybe she has some special acupuncture methods. I'll tell you later.
Let’s go back and study the Dharma of Ultimate Bliss.”
Yue Hongling touched her chin and muttered: "The fourth level of the entrance, the goddess... Logically, there shouldn't be a goddess with such a low level of cultivation. Either she fell into your hands when she was just trying out, or she has other tricks."
This is tantamount to saying that Zhao Changhe's cultivation is low. Old Zhao lost face again. He snorted and said, "Wait until I study the Maitreya religion. If it can help me with the fourth level of internal strength, I can try external skills."
Fivefold.”
"Does that mean you really don't have the fourth level of internal power?" Yue Hongling was even more shocked: "The internal power of the third level of heaven can hear sounds earlier than me, and can suppress pornography better than me. This skill of yours..."
To be able to hear the sound earlier than her is probably due to the double increase of internal power and the external eye plug behind her. I am afraid that neither of them can be achieved alone; being able to suppress lust and poison is really the awesomeness of this internal power. There is no reference for Yue Hongling.
, Zhao Changhe really didn’t expect Liuhe Magic to be so outrageous.
He sighed: "The technique is very powerful, the best in the world, I have always believed it. But I have a problem with my meridians, and I have never been able to major in it. This damn restriction will keep me from doing it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
The two of them thought of the blissful Dafa in Zhao Changhe's arms at the same time, and became silent again.
Gong Chaoqun flew over: "Zhao Shaoxia, I saw the Fa Yuan head you asked them to hand over. Are there any others?"
Zhao Changhe took out the list of officials and letters from his arms: "I'm going back to rest. I'll leave other matters to the Demon Suppression Division."
Gong Chaoqun received the list and was ecstatic: "Yangzhou is settled!"
Is it?
Zhao Changhe smiled, said nothing, turned and left.
He still went back to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and his clothes, luggage, and Wu Zui were still there. Now there was a riot in the city searching for the Maitreya believers, but no one had the foresight to take Wu Zui away.
When they arrived at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, they found that everyone inside had been arrested. What surprised Zhao Changhe was that Ruyan was still here, neither leaving nor being arrested.
Zhao Changhe asked strangely: "You...are you okay because you are just an ordinary believer? When did the government become so reasonable? If you go by my malicious speculation, you will be caught like this, just for fun."
Ruyan said: "The Xiaoxiang Pavilion itself is opened by the Cao Gang, not the Maitreya Church. Leader Wan Shao thinks Ruyan is fine, so he can keep it if he wants."
Zhao Changhe thought for a while, then laughed and said, "Okay, then why don't you go home? What are you still doing here?"
"Ruyan has no home." She sighed in a low voice: "Ruyan has been in the world for a long time, and he has gotten used to it, so just live like this. If the master needs it now, Ruyan can still serve him..."
Yue Hongling's face suddenly appeared in front of him.
Ruyan: "..."
Zhao Changhe laughed dumbly: "I think you won't be able to open it tonight. They are all normal guesthouses. Arrange a room for my sister-in-law to rest. We can talk about anything tomorrow."
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PS: I originally coded for noon in the morning, but suddenly my child got sick. Please forgive me. The archived manuscript has actually been gone for a long time...