Someone said next to him: "The news of the battle across the river here should have reached the Cui family. If nothing happens to the Cui family, Cui Wenjing is probably the one who came personally... Calculating this time is actually very short, it took a total of two hours to cross the river.
without?"
"From the time we crossed the river, the news reached the Cui family, and people from the Cui family came to respond. The most dangerous time difference was passed. It felt like a long time for us to watch, because the stormy waves came one after another. It seemed like a lot of things happened, but in fact it didn't take long."
"Based on the current situation, Cui Wenjing must be on the way. If we don't take action, they might actually be picked up by them... Tsk, this Zhao Changhe is really something... eh."
Halfway through, he looked a little weird, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Changhe and the Saint had had an unclear relationship before. It was said that when the Reverend Suzaku brought the Saint back, the Saint's lip was still broken, and it was obvious that she had just been raped by a man.
I gnawed it, and it was very passionate.
To know more, I also knew that the saint had slept with that man in the same room for a month or two, and she had probably played all kinds of tricks.
Although there are no restrictions on the Four Symbols Sect's techniques such as not being allowed to lose one's virginity, there are also seductresses seducing men in the sect, and there are also internal marriages, but women with "love histories" are indeed not suitable to be saints, the position of the saint's son or saint in the sect.
Theoretically, everyone is dedicated to God wholeheartedly and cannot have other thoughts. Once they make a mistake, don’t you think the lesson learned by the former White Tiger Saint is painful...
Therefore, Xia Chichi's sainthood test was much more stringent than normal, and the twenty-eight constellations were all displayed.
It turns out that this girl is really a born saint, so I won’t mention it anymore. Anyway, she is a saint from two sects, and she still believes in her.
Everyone didn't find any signs that she missed men every day. They all felt that the saint knew who was more important and who was more important. Anyway, she was only seventeen after the Chinese New Year, so she was still young. Before, the girl's temporary feelings were ignorant.
It'll be gone soon, it's nothing.
When these Four Symbols believers witnessed Zhao Changhe's actions, they really wanted to praise this young man. They secretly thought that it was no wonder that the saint would sleep with him in the first place. If it were me... well, he does have good taste anyway.
But when you think about it, you can't boast. What should you do if this compliment makes the saint's heart flutter and the old love rekindles? This man is also a traitor to a subordinate sect, so he should be killed. Why are you boasting?
Everyone else could see what this person was thinking and laughed. Then someone answered: "So if we want to get rid of the traitors, we must take action at this time, before it is too late. Do you want to take action?"
Xia Chichi's face was expressionless: "What? When did our Four Elephants Sect become the lackeys of the Blood God Sect? Why did Baba come all the way to help them get rid of the traitors?"
"Well……"
"What are you and I doing passing through this place?"
"I just happened to encounter this on my way to the Ancient Sword Lake to start the ceremony of sacrificing the sword."
Xia Chichi said calmly: "So we are here to watch the show. Why do we have to get involved in the internal affairs of the Cui family and the Blood God Sect? What does it have to do with us?"
Everyone was silent. They always felt that you didn't look like a theatergoer. Looking at your appearance, you almost couldn't help but want to save people several times.
But Zhao Changhe's performance was so good that the saint didn't need to reveal his true intentions? Or was it because seeing him and a little rabbit being so good made the saint's stomach explode with soreness? Forget it, I won't guess.
An old man next to him finally said: "What kind of hero is bullying the injured? The Saint is right. Why should we help the Blood God Cult wipe their butts? The traitors from the third level of the entrance hall still want us to help them kill them. How could they?" What a face? What a fucking waste."
Everyone nodded. Not to mention anything else, but to take advantage of an enemy of the third level of the entrance to kill him while he was at the end of his crossbow. Everyone present was a protector-level figure from the second branch of the Four Elephants Sect, the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger. The old man was even a master in the rankings. How could he have such a face? It is even more impossible for him as a superior sect to go and collect rewards from subordinates. Wouldn’t that be funny?
Thinking of this, everyone sighed: "Then let's go, otherwise we will still be in trouble if Cui Wenjing really comes here."
At this time, Xia Chichi suddenly spoke: "The traitor is not incapable of being killed. When the time comes, I will personally let him choose a way to die. That's it, let's go."
Everyone could hear the gritted teeth in these words, and they were greatly relieved. Sure enough, the saint could still carry it!
Xia Chichi turned around to look again, and saw that the sound of horse hooves over there had long gone, leaving dust and sand swirling on the ground.
No one knows that the saint only has two thoughts in her mind at this moment:
"Xiaolanghoozi, why are you pretending to be pure and cute? You don't just hug men casually!"
"Send Yuan Yang thousands of miles away, what a hero! Brother Zhao~tui! Just wait for me!"
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Not to mention the discussion among the people of the Four Symbols Sect, Cui Yuanyang and Zhao Changhe were galloping on their horses over there, hearing that the Xuelou assassins were getting closer and closer.
Zhao Changhe watched from behind and silently estimated.
The assassin's speed is faster than that of a horse... He must be a master of the fifth or even sixth level of the Mysterious Entrance. At this level, his combat power seems to be comparable to that of the Five Ultimates, at least one of the light skills can be compared - Zhao Changhe remembers Yideng catching up with Ben The horse can still be praised by the soldiers of Xiangyang City. Although the horse is carrying two people, it should be about the same.
In other words, Xia Chichi, who was pressed against the wall and played with the Jade Rabbit, was actually a five-level master, and his own level should be at the same level as Quanzhen Seventh Son and Mei Chaofeng? This realization made Zhao Changhe look quite a bit. Weird, with too many grooves and no words to speak of.
He took two deep breaths, silently mobilized Xia Longyuan's internal energy to nourish and regulate his weak body, and slowly took off the unused bow that had been hanging on his body since he had shot the sail earlier.
Even if you are the Five Ultimates, you are not invulnerable! According to my experience of pinching the Jade Rabbit, isn't it still soft?
Little did he know that the person who was pinched by the Jade Rabbit was watching him take the bow...
The quiver only had five or six arrows... Zhao Changhe took one, suddenly opened his bow and nocked an arrow, turned around and shot.
The arrow shot through the air with a sharp whistle.
The assassin was also surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Changhe to turn around and shoot so accurately without even looking back!
He swung his sword to deflect the arrow, but his flying pace was already hindered. After a moment's delay, the galloping horse flew away again.
The assassin couldn't help but admire him in his heart. Not everyone can do so much when they are injured, exhausted, and out of ammunition... But is it useful? How many arrows do you have?
He chased after him again, and sure enough, as soon as he got within range, an arrow flew towards him. The assassin was already prepared to move it away and continued to pursue.
After four or five rounds of this, Wei County got closer and closer.
The assassin also had some hesitation in his heart.
He also knew that this place was very close to the Cui family's sphere of influence, and Zhao and Cui had appeared to cross the river before, and people near them had received the news. Could it be that Wei County couldn't receive it? In other words, there is a possibility of encountering someone at any time.
It is very dangerous to continue chasing.
But just before he succeeded, he was blocked by such weak arrows? Isn't it ridiculous? Can he still sleep when he goes home?
Look at the way Zhao Changhe is stretching his bow at this moment, his arms are shaking, and the bow is almost full of strings...
Turn around and go back in such a situation?
The assassin gritted his teeth and continued to chase.
Zhao Changhe set up the last arrow, gritted his teeth hard, and slowly aimed with trembling arms.
Cui Yuanyang, who had been galloping wildly without saying a word, suddenly shouted: "You still look! Still look! If you look again, I will never pay attention to you again!"
"Stretch!" The last arrow left the string.
Almost at the same time as the string sounded, a sword beam fell from the sky, flying from an unknown distance. Zhao Changhe's arrow had not even arrived, and the sword beam had already penetrated the assassin's eyebrows.
A sword that surpasses the speed of sound.
Number nine on the Heavenly List, the head of the Cui family and Cui Yuanyang’s biological father.
"Purple Qi Qinghe" Cui Wenjing.
"Hush!" Cui Yuanyang reined in his horse and sat on the horse panting, looking intently at his father under the moonlight.
She wanted to cry, but found that her face was stiff at the moment and she could hardly make any expression. She wanted to jump off the horse and hug her father, but she felt that all her strength had disappeared and she could not even make the move of dismounting.
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Finally, this thorny road is over.
Cui Wenjing looked quietly at her daughter, who was dirty and unnatural but quiet and neither crying nor fussing, and then looked at the man behind her daughter who stuck out half of his head to look at him... No matter how well the man hides, he can't avoid his gaze.
, the color of the bellyband exposed on the chest is simply too dazzling.
I don’t know what kind of emotion is contained in Cui Wenjing’s eyes, whether it is appreciation or something else...
Only then did Cui Yuanyang realize that his father's attitude toward Zhao Changhe was not necessarily friendly. His heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to speak, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky.
Another new chapter.
The three of them couldn't help but look up.
"In March, Zhao Changhe sent Yuanyang thousands of miles, crossed mountains and rivers, and fought through the siege. He killed people all the way without any calculation, his clothes were soaked in blood, his sword was gaped, and his arrow was broken and his bow was broken."
Cui Wenjing's eyes moved slightly, and Cui Yuanyang, who had always been quiet, suddenly started crying.
"When he was injured and exhausted, he and Cui Yuanyang killed Qi Buoyong together, and then escaped from the pursuit of Tingxuelou Silver Medal Killer."
"The Hidden Dragon Ranking has changed and new seats have been added."
"Qianlong Eighty-Eight, Zhao Changhe."
"Qian Long Two Hundred and Thirteen, Cui Yuanyang."
"Blood stained the clear river at night."
Different from the previous two times...this time, the world was shocked.