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, the bookish Zhao Changhe on campus can no longer be found. Instead, he has a deep gangster air, and his mouth
He uttered a lot of dirty words, and the sword cut off people's heads 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 be in trouble, 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. Even if someone is injured, he can come to your house silently. Isn't it just a simple matter of cutting off your head? Do you really think that you will be left to your own devices?
"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 with such a small thing as walking around the world, I’ll go out and watch it for you.”
The two sentences before and after have completely opposite meanings. Yue Hongling was speechless and didn't know how to evaluate...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 conduct military exercises. No one would have thought that there are traps in such a place. What the hell?"
We’ll 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. She didn't need Zhao Changhe's medicine. She just had to find a relatively safe place to start healing her wounds. After all, this was not just a trauma, there was still something in her body.
The sword energy is raging, but it is not as light as it looks on the surface.
What she was guarding against was not the 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 just so 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 seek refuge with 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 walked through the door and saw that she was still leaning against the window, looking carefree and helpless. He was very upset and couldn't help frowning: "I feel like 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 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, 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, maybe 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: "It's not moving... I feel that the outcome of your kind of battle is different from mine. The battles in the ranking can really determine the ranking. Since the ranking is not moving, it means that although you are injured, he
But the injury is more serious, 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 was expressionless: "I was just wondering if I could take advantage of his illness to kill him and solve this problem."
"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. The way of a warrior is also
, how can we look for 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 stern. When he heard her ask this, he said firmly: "It's nothing. The young masters from other aristocratic families have their own magnanimity and the Qianlong style is sympathetic to each other. We copycat bandits will only take advantage of others' danger."
The sour smell almost spread 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 so unreasonably sour. Yue Hongling was not anyone like you, and that kind of mutual respect between warriors and hearty challenges, 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 inedia, 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, you will 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. He thought you would ask him what your name should be in a serious manner, but you actually used such words to avoid it. It turns out 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, and 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 I'll 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 no one is with you.”
Seeing Zhao Changhe striding out, Yue Hongling let out 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 my choice is indeed the right one. This man has a right heart and is not comparable to ordinary gangsters.
What do I want to call you? How do I know?
She stood up with some difficulty holding on to the table. She briefly felt the sword energy flowing in her body. She felt that the situation seemed to be okay, so she carefully climbed out of the window and ran towards 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 look for 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 her abdomen was cramping, so she did not jump up and 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 have 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? Please go away!"
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 compete with 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..."
Holy 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 here...
So do you want to spread the word tomorrow that Yue Hongling is working as the wife of a bandit in a cottage?