Chapter 38 The Chinese New Year is here, everyone is here
"I told you not to run around. If this is really a copycat bandit den, how do you want to die? Fortunately, these pits are new, and there is no time to bury the thorns below, otherwise it would be funny if the second Yue Hongling of Qianlong died here.
I don’t know if it will be down..."
Zhao Changhe was still awake and didn't let anyone watch Yue Hongling coming out of the pit. He drove everyone away before he managed to pull her up. He gave her a scolding when she returned to the house.
"Other copycat bandit dens won't be so full of pits! Besides, isn't this a copycat bandit den? What do you mean by Mrs. Yazhai?" Yue Hongling gritted her teeth and couldn't care less about the cramping sword energy in her body.
glare.
"Otherwise, what should I say? There was a thief in my house. Can you guys capture this reckless woman?" Zhao Changhe said angrily: "My sister-in-law, you are injured. You are unable to resist. A group of people will capture you."
I can kill you even if I poke a spear into it. If you don’t say that you are one of our own, what should you say?”
Yue Hongling was stuck there and didn't know how to refute it.
There's really no way to refute it. I can only say that I'm one of you. And if you're a friend of mine, a woman, in your room, do you want to say that we're just ordinary friends? If you hear it in other people's ears, isn't it just trying to hide it?
Ambiguous "Oh~", isn't that still Mrs. Yazhai...
"I didn't expect that the sword energy was so chaotic. I didn't know how to do it when I sneaked in before...it wouldn't have been..." Yue Hongling's eyes were a little silly.
That’s it, my style review.
You shouldn't have come to this crappy place.
Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways, his impression of this woman was completely turned upside down in an instant, but surprisingly he didn't feel devastated, instead he felt a little cute.
"Okay, okay, don't look so broken." Zhao Changhe handed over a glass of water: "Anyway, no one knows you are Yue Hongling yet. Just don't go to the so-called bonfire party. You can hide in the house for a few days.
Then you left. Who knows who you are? At most, you thought I brought a woman back from a local village in the city to play with for a few days."
Yue Hongling's face was expressionless: "If you didn't say the last sentence, it would still be a consolation."
People are thinking that I am a woman from a dirty house, and you have been hiding in the house for a few days to play with me?
Die you.
Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "I can't even hide it, so what do you want to do? My good sister?"
The words "sister" are used twice in a row, and the teasing meaning is palpable. It is basically ridiculing, as if to say that you are like this, why did I blindly call you my sister in the first place?
Yue Hongling was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Find me a set of clothes from your village, I'll put on makeup, and go out to eat and drink with them openly. What's wrong? There are so many people who look alike in the world, why do I have to be Yue Hongling?
Alright? My name is Lin Hongyue, okay?"
What Luo Qi...
"It's okay to change clothes and put on makeup, but it's not for going out to drink. You're injured. Don't show off." Zhao Changhe stood up and patted her shoulder: "The purpose of putting on makeup is so that you can behave normally. Go out when you need to. If you want to beat someone up,
Just beat people up, there's no need to hide, that's not the Yue Hongling in my heart. Just leave it like that, I'll find you a set of clothes, there is someone who didn't pack up her once delicate body and took her away, she is about the same size as you."
Seeing Zhao Changhe rummaging around in the cabinet at the end of the bed, Yue Hongling looked a little weird again.
Yue Hongling in his heart...
what is that?
Soon a set of clothes was thrown over, with a little fragrance: "You rest, I will go out to drink with them. After all, during the Chinese New Year, the village owner was considered not to enjoy himself with others, and he hid in the house playing with women, wasn't it? Very good.”
You've played like a bastard!
It's really vulgar.
There is obviously nothing, but these bastards make it sound like everything has been done.
Wait, whose clothes belong to them, and why do they smell feminine?
Sure enough, he is the vulgar mountain king. He must have really played with women here!
Yue Hongling pinched her head with a headache, but when she saw Zhao Changhe striding away, she couldn't get angry.
It's really interesting that he seems to have an imaginary Yue Hongling hidden in his heart. When the real Yue Hongling does not match it, he actually maintains the imaginary image.
There are so many things to worry about, so let’s take a pee first. She is suffocated. Yue Hongling’s eyes wandered around the room, and she ran towards the toilet as if she were seeing a relative.
…………
The night is getting darker, there are bonfires everywhere in the village, and the noise is loud.
There were not many miscellaneous fish in the cottage, only three to four hundred people in total, but the scene of three to four hundred people gathering together to drink was still very spectacular, noisy and boiling.
The village owner's house was much higher than the square. Yue Hongling put on her clothes and went out, looking down at the hustle and bustle below.
There is a large flag on the side of the field, fluttering in the wind in the night, and you can vaguely make out a few large characters on the flag: "Walking for Heaven."
Yue Hongling looked at the flag with great interest, thinking that these four words were often used as excuses for many bandits. However, it seemed that he had no intention of doing justice for God, he followed his own way.
Her eyes wandered around the field, and she quickly found Zhao Changhe. He was so eye-catching.
Zhao Changhe was carrying a big wine pot and drinking with people everywhere. He refused to refuse anyone who came, and his voice was so loud that one could accurately distinguish his voice among the noise.
"This is just a few cups, aren't you a man? Drink quickly and stop pretending!"
"Battle of martial arts and wine? Okay, okay! That's a good idea. You guys divide into groups, and I'll give you a reward. The winner will get money, and the loser will drink!"
"Boss doesn't sound good? Then what do you think we should be called? King? Stop being funny, okay? Uh... Boss? You might as well be the Supreme Treasure."
"When will the entrance hall be re-opened? I don't know, what the hell."
Yue Hongling also heard words related to herself, as if someone asked: "Boss, Yue Hongling passed by before, is he still nearby? What do you think this kind of strongman will do to suppress us?"
Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I will take action!"
Yue Hongling: "..."
"Hey, boss, where is the sister-in-law hiding in your house? The more I think about it, the more I think she looks a bit like Yue Hongling."
"How many dishes are there to drink like this? Yue Hongling is really in my room. I am still talking nonsense to you. I should have gone in to play."
Yue Hongling: "..."
"Hey, of course the younger one doesn't mean that she is Yue Hongling, but she looks a bit like her. Boss, when you picked your sister-in-law, didn't you choose her sister-in-law based on Yue Hongling's appearance?"
"What's wrong? Isn't it just like choosing someone who looks like Yue Hongling?"
"It turns out the boss likes this..."
Someone else was joking next to her: "Nonsense, Yue Hongling is so beautiful. I wonder who in the world wouldn't want to lie on the bed!"
Yue Hongling: “…………”
"Hahaha, that's very true!" A group of people began to flatter him: "I think the boss is worthy of Yue Hongling, sooner or later he will make it real!"
Zhao Changhe, who had always been able to handle it with ease, was a little overwhelmed at this time: "Drink, drink, and stop dreaming about the wonderful Qingqiu dream! If you can't drink, go sit at the dog table!"
Of course I can't resist it. God knows if these words will be heard by Yue Hongling. The five senses at the eighth level of the entrance are no joke!
As a result, someone else came who was even more uninterested: "If the boss found Yue Hongling, then why did Saint Xia... uh..."
"Fuck..." Zhao Changhe's face turned red, and he didn't know how much he was drunk and how anxious he was.
Then You Lingxing hurriedly said: "Boss, you should drink less, my sister-in-law is still guarding the empty boudoir... Yue Hongling and other saints, everyone is just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."
Amidst the roar of laughter, Zhao Changhe retreated in embarrassment: "Come on, I'll go back and take a look, I don't want to care about you, just have fun."
As soon as he returned to the house, he saw Yue Hongling standing outside. Her beautiful eyes glanced over, but she didn't know how much shame and annoyance they contained.
Zhao Changhe almost wanted to run away, but it seemed that she had heard clearly... Speaking of which, the sword energy in her body was not always effective. He got so angry that he struck at her with his sword. He was no match for her...
Fortunately, Yue Hongling did not say coldly, "Yue Hongling is really in your room, what are you going to do?" This kind of unacceptable words, but suddenly smiled: "This pool is too shallow, I saw the whole village, and you are the only one."
The first level of the entrance. I really don’t understand. You clearly have a lot of ambitions and ambitions, so why would you settle for hanging out here? What’s more, your way is completely different from that of the Demon Sect, so how can you stay here?”
Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief. Yue Hongling in this state was actually Yue Hongling in his heart. He became happy and answered seriously: "In the short term, it is still suitable for me... Well, it is considered an initial safe place? I can practice at the first and second levels around it.
The person is very suitable... At this level, if you go out into the world rashly, you don't know who you bump into and die. As for the Demon Cult..."
He paused and suddenly smiled: "There have always been some rotten fish and shrimps looking for trouble, but no real demons have come to provoke, and no bounty hunters have come to visit. That's because I am a member of the Blood God Sect.
…Not everyone dares to offend the Blood God Cult.”
"That's right..." Yue Hongling nodded: "After all, you have only practiced martial arts for less than two months. It is already very rare to achieve what you have achieved now... Maybe you are too powerful. It always makes people think that you are like a master who has been famous for a long time.
of."
Speaking of this, she also frowned slightly: "Your luck is also strange... Now that the government is wanted, it can be said that you are not allowed to follow the right path. If you rashly leave the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect will not tolerate it when the time comes, and there will be no place for you."
Zhao Changhe smiled, his road was indeed very troublesome. He was suspected of being a prince. Even if the head of the Tang Dynasty knew about it, he would not dare to withdraw the arrest warrant. Otherwise, if he fell into the eyes of interested people, it would mean something, and he would be even more dangerous. Also
That is to say, before he officially recognizes his wild father, the wanted order will probably always exist.
If he didn't want to take that road, like now, once he apostates and leaves the world, it would be really difficult for good and evil to tolerate him, and he would be in trouble every step of the way. This was one of the reasons why he had always hesitated to leave this little pond.
Of course, if you have enough strength, that won't be a problem.
"So..." Zhao Changhe suddenly laughed: "Can I learn martial arts from my sister?"
Yue Hongling's eyes flashed.
The two looked at each other with complicated expressions. Under the moonlight and amid the noise, they seemed to be still pictures.
It turns out that after going round and round, it's still the same as when we first met.
After a long time, Yue Hongling also smiled: "Okay."