In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Zhao Changhe, who had just been showing off his cool personality, sat there and complained: "Does this shabby book have a grudge against me? The eighty-eight I gave you before contained a bit of a farewell to you, but I
It can also be understood as saying, "Isn't it good to get rich? What is this now, a friend of women? It's too much to deceive others!"
Yue Hongling sat next to him expressionlessly and helped him apply medicine to the wound in the middle of his belly. Seeing that he was chattering incessantly, she couldn't help but beat him.
Zhao Changhe held his head: "I am injured, and you still hit me."
"What a coincidence, I am also injured." Yue Hongling said expressionlessly: "Tell me how your routine of pricking an important point is the same as if it were stabbed in an ordinary place? Is it because you have some inexplicable way of pricking my acupuncture points with Nian Hua Tian Nu?
it's the same?"
Zhao Changhe's eyes rolled wildly and he stopped talking.
"So we hooked up a long time ago, go to hell!" Yue Hongling applied the bandage with a little more force, which made Zhao Changhe scream.
"I really have nothing to do with her! This is a misunderstanding..."
"Then who are you related to? Tang Buqi's aunt? It's so affectionate to call a nephew at the same time!"
Zhao Changhe: "??"
Yue Hongling seemed to have made a mistake. Why did she say these words...
She tilted her head angrily: "What was that sentence you said in a lowered voice? I was far away and couldn't hear it clearly. Tell me now."
Zhao Changhe looked around and lowered his voice again: "He should be a member of the Four Symbols Cult, and a high-ranking one. He is the Zhen Shui Yin of the Southern Qisu in the Twenty-eight Sus. I wonder if his father knows about this..."
Yue Hongling was startled and her eyes widened: "In other words, he is not the Maitreya Sect, but a senior member of the Four Symbol Sect. After all, he is still a demonic cultist who wants to rebel? That Cao Gang..."
"Yes... the layout of the Four Symbols Sect is much deeper than that of the Maitreya Sect. Even if they are allowed to make a big splash with the Maitreya Sect first, it feels like they are just a pioneer for the king."
"Then why don't you expose it?"
Zhao Changhe coughed twice and stopped talking.
Yue Hongling understood and looked at him sideways: "Dare to be brave and Xia is going to rebel. You support it, right? Do you want to go get a mask tomorrow too?"
Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically and said, "That's not necessary."
It's okay if Chichi wears a mask and plays games with me...
Yue Hongling sneered and said: "No wonder Wan Dongliu framed the Hu people. There were so many targets to kill, but he chose you who is more difficult to bite... I dare you. He thought he was a traitor under his banner, and he didn't know anything about the saint, so he killed him
It’s a good thing, right?”
"cough……"
"So you think it's an own thing and killing him in revenge is a bit too hard to do?"
"Well, it should be said that it is indeed a misunderstanding. After all, I am fine. And..." Zhao Changhe sighed: "If we really kill him, we won't be able to get out of Yangzhou. If he is gutted and disemboweled, he will have to lie down for at least a few months.
Yes, this anger has been released, and that’s enough.”
Yue Hongling was lost in thought for a long time, and some of the details just now were put together.
Wan Dongliu had clearly wanted to kill Zhao Changhe before, but he held back the stabbing just now. It was because Zhao Changhe deliberately kept his secret secret low and did not publicize it, which made Wan Dongliu realize that Zhao Changhe and the Four Symbols Sect were involved.
Maybe I had a misunderstanding about the relationship, so I kept my hand and prevented others from attacking me afterwards. I knew that I was planning to assassinate the wrong person and deserved to be hacked.
Two seemingly rough and treacherous men, their minds are quick and sharper than many scholars. The two parties who have just been cut open may have a better understanding than Wan Dongliu's close subordinates at this time, but they are actually really
"one's own people".
I originally thought it would be dangerous to stay in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but now I am sure that it will be as safe as Mount Tai.
The world is really going into chaos, and heroes will emerge in large numbers.
She thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
Isn’t that great?
This is the wonderful arena.
Yue Hongling stopped using the thorns in her words and said seriously: "Changhe, you secretly learned our sword intention and sword intention. I don't know why you can learn it so quickly. You shouldn't be able to steal it just by looking at it. Someone has to give you the details.
Demonstrate slowly, and you are talented and enlightened, so you are indispensable. I believe you are extremely talented, but where is the person to teach you?"
Zhao Changhe could tell Yue Hongling anything, but he still subconsciously felt that he couldn't talk nonsense about the Heavenly Book, so he could only say: "Just think of me as a genius."
Yue Hongling did not take it seriously, but just said: "No matter how you learned it, I don't suggest you learn everything. Since you are biting off more than you can chew, and just trying a lot of things, it is better to study a few things intensively; it is also because some methods are not necessarily certain.
If it suits you, the most you can do is take its advantages and incorporate them into your own knife skills, and don’t put the cart before the horse.”
Zhao Changhe nodded: "Indeed, I feel that the sword intention of Chili is not suitable for me. It is a bit awkward no matter how I use it. If the spring water sword intention is not coordinated with the relevant skills, it is just scratching the surface. It doesn't make much sense. I plan to take it slowly.
Give it up, and take the softest meaning at most. The one that is truly most suitable for integrating into my swordsmanship is yours, and I know it best. You gave me a lot of guidance back in the village..."
Yue Hongling tilted her head slightly: "Now I can teach you thoroughly."
"don't want."
"Um?"
"Even if it's yours, I just want to refer to a little sword intention. After all, my way is the craziest sword. If I learn too much, it will affect my own way."
Yue Hongling looked at him steadily and smiled slightly: "I'm waiting for your knife."
He has his own firm opinions and does not need to be taught like a fledgling child.
Yue Hongling stretched out and wanted to leave: "Okay, you can recover well. I'm next door. Call me if you need anything."
"Sister Yue." Zhao Changhe called her with some hesitation.
Yue Hongling looked back, only to see Zhao Changhe murmuring for a long time, and said quietly: "If you practice dual cultivation, you can recover quickly, including the minor injury on your shoulder. If you can also practice dual cultivation techniques and work together, it won't take long.
alright."
Yue Hongling's eyes widened: "Isn't that the operation of internal force? External injuries are also acceptable?"
"It should be possible, at least it is effective for human body mechanisms such as healing and hematopoiesis."
Yue Hongling was a little hesitant.
According to my previous experience, there is really nothing wrong with that kind of dual cultivation... But it is still dual cultivation, especially when you are also working together and going back and forth. Is it really something that normal friends can play with constantly?
"I think you have been stuck on the eighth level of the entrance for more than half a year. Why is the ninth level so difficult? I don't know the reason, but before I felt your true energy, being alone must be one of the obstacles. It may not be the main one.
Well, after all, Tang Wanzhuang and the others can break through. Some sects must still retain pure yin and pure yang, but they may have other secret methods. You are just an ordinary martial artist. In my opinion, it should be an influencing factor. Why not try to solve it? "
Yue Hongling was a little funny: "Can you give me some advice?"
"Does that make sense?"
"……have."
"As long as it makes sense." Zhao Changhe said seriously: "How can there be so many rules and regulations among the people in the world? How can Yue Hongling, who knows that her practice is normal and upright, really be afraid of a name?"
Yue Hongling slapped the table: "What are you afraid of? Let me tell you the formula!"
"..." Let's say you are a sister, sometimes you are clearly a younger sister.
After all, she is a girl younger than herself.
…………
Tang Buqi was "visiting" Wan Dongliu's room.
Called visit, his face actually looked as stinky as if he had swallowed a dozen rotten duck eggs: "Brother Wan, don't say that I am inhumane and I want to question you at this time... Are what Zhao Changhe said just now true or false?"
"It's true." Wan Dongliu was lying there covered like a zombie, but his expression was very calm. As long as the fact that he was a member of the Four Symbols Sect was not leaked out, what Zhao Changhe had revealed before would not matter.
Tang Buqi said angrily: "If we are all involved, it's not a bad thing that you want to deal with the Maitreya Cult and the barbarians. Why can't you say it clearly?"
"...I want to assassinate the prefect, and the Cao Gang wants to dominate Yangzhou, do you want to tell me?" Wan Dongliu smiled: "Well, it's not impossible to say, maybe I can collude with Mr. Tang, but your aunt can't
If you like these things, Mr. Tang will probably not agree to it, so why waste your efforts? Instead, you will betray your plan and achieve nothing."
Tang Buqi said with a straight face: "I really don't agree...and now I know."
"Then you know." Wan Dongliu still smiled calmly: "The situation is already like this. Yangzhou can no longer strain its muscles and bones. If the canal gang is moved, even the superficial prosperity will be gone...Why do you ask Zhao Changhe to spare the time?"
My life? Not to mention, what reason did Mr. Tang give to me, the real culprit who plotted to assassinate the prefect? I'm afraid the people knew about it, and instead praised Wan as a righteous man, while Mr. Tang turned into a villain, so why bother."
Tang Buqi's face was very ugly, and he always felt that he was not the villain on the stage, but a clown.
Wan Dongliu said leisurely: "What surprised me most about this matter is that Zhao Changhe's relationship with your Tang family and the Demon Suppressing Division actually seems to be very close... Maybe Mr. Tang is not wary and acted together because he thought he was a companion.
Yes, but why is Gong Chaoqun? Because Mr. Tang has a great reputation? I don’t think he is that great."
Tang Buqi: "..."
Wan Dongliu thought this person was really cute and couldn't help but laugh: "Wan thinks that Mr. Tang is interested in questioning me here, so it would be better to go find Zhao Changhe and ask about this matter. That seems to be more important.