"I told you not to run around. If this is really a bandit nest, 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 Qianlong Yue Hongling died here. I wonder if it will go down..."

Zhao Changhe was still awake, and he didn't let anyone watch Yue Hongling get out of the pit. He drove everyone away before he managed to pull her up. When he returned to the house, he gave a scolding.

"There are no other cross-border bandit nests that are full of pits! Besides, isn't this a cross-border bandit nest? What do you mean by pressing the village lady?" Yue Hongling gritted her teeth, and couldn't even care about the pain of the sword energy in her body, and she glared at her.

"Otherwise, what do you say? My house was thieves, and the young men took down this life-and-death woman?" Zhao Changhe said angrily: "My sister Yue, you are injured. You have no power to resist. A group of people can kill you with a spear. If you don't say you are your own, what should you say?"

Yue Hongling was stuck there, I don’t know how to refute it.

It is really impossible to refute, it can only be said to be your own people. And your own people, women, are you trying to say that they are ordinary friends in your room? Then, isn’t it just to cover up the truth in others’ ears? It’s just ambiguous “Oh~”, isn’t that still the wife of the village…

"I didn't expect that the sword energy would be stirred up. I didn't know how to do it when I slipped in before... I didn't mean it..." Yue Hongling's eyes were a little stupid.

It's over, my reputation.

I shouldn't have come to this broken place.

Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways, and his inherent impression of this woman was turned upside down for almost a moment, but surprisingly there was no sense of collapse, but instead he felt a little cute.

"Okay, okay, don't have that broken expression." Zhao Changhe handed a glass of water: "Anyway, no one knows that you are Yue Hongling, so you don't go to the bonfire banquet. You usually hide in the house and leave a few days later. Who knows who you are? At most, I thought I brought a woman back from Tuyaozi in the city and played for a few days."

Yue Hongling had a expressionless face: "If you don't say this last sentence, it would be a comfort."

I am puzzled by people. What kind of woman in the earthen kiln? How many days have you been hiding in the house?

Death you.

Zhao Changhe was amused and crying: "It's not okay to hide it, so what are you going to do? My good sister?"

These two consecutive "sisters" were full of teasing, and they were simply ridiculing, as if they were saying that you were like this, why did I blindly call you to be my sister?

Yue Hongling was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Let me find a set of clothes from your village, I put on makeup, and go out to eat and drink with them openly? There are so many people in the world who look similar. Why do I have to be Yue Hongling? Can I call Lin Hongyue?"

What Luo Qi...

"It is feasible to change clothes and make-up, but not to go out to drink. If you are hurt, don't show off." Zhao Changhe stood up and patted her on the shoulder: "Putting makeup is for you to stop normally. If you should go out, go out when you want. If you want to beat someone, you don't need to hide. That's not Yue Hongling in my heart. Just do that, I'll find you a set of clothes. Someone who used to be soft and soft didn't pack and took her away, and she's about the same stature as you."

Seeing Zhao Changhe rummaging through boxes and cabinets at the end of the bed, Yue Hongling's expression became a little strange again.

Yue Hongling in his heart...

What is that?

Soon a set of clothes was thrown over, and even brought a little fragrance: "You rest, I'll go out to drink with them. After all, during the Chinese New Year, the village leader was considered not to be happy with everyone, and was hiding in the house to play with women. It was not very good."

You played a bad woman!

It's really vulgar.

He clearly had nothing, but he was told by these bastards that he had done everything.

Wait, whose clothes belong to, and why does it smell like a woman?

It turns out that he is a vulgar mountain king. He has really played with women here!

Yue Hongling pinched her head with a headache, but she couldn't get angry when she looked at Zhao Changhe's back as he strides away.

It's so interesting. He seemed to have a Yue Hongling hidden in his heart. When the real Yue Hongling was inconsistent with it, he was actually maintaining his imagined image.

He cares about so much, he will be relieved first, and he will be suffocated to death. Yue Hongling's eyes rolled around the house, and ran towards the toilet as if he saw his relatives.

…………

The night was getting darker, and bonfires were everywhere in the mountain village, and the noise was shaking the sky.

There are not many miscellaneous fish in the village, with a total of three or four hundred people, but the scene of three or four hundred people gathering together to drink is still very spectacular, noisy and boiling.

The village owner's house was much taller than the square. Yue Hongling went out wearing a clothes and looked down at the noise below.

There is a big flag on the side of the field, fluttering in the wind in the night. You can vaguely distinguish the big words on the flag: "Perform the way for the heavens".

Yue Hongling looked at the flag with interest, thinking that these four words were often excuses for many bandits, but he seemed to have no intention of doing the way for heaven, but he did his own way.

Her eyes fell on the court and soon found Zhao Changhe. He was so eye-catching.

Zhao Changhe carried a big wine pot and drank with people everywhere, without rejecting everyone, and his voice was extremely loud. He could accurately distinguish his voice in this noisy.

"There are only a few cups, are you a man? Drink quickly and put less garlic!"

"Competition for martial arts? Good! This idea is OK. You can group it and I will give you rewards. Those who win will get money, and those who lose will drink!"

"The boss doesn't sound nice? Then what do you think you want to call it? King? Don't be funny, okay? Uh... Master? You are not as good as Supreme Treasure."

"When will the entrance hall be the second level? I don't know, don't worry."

Yue Hongling also heard words related to him, as if someone asked: "Boss, Yue Hongling passed by before, would he still be nearby? What should you do if you say such a strong man came 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 room? The more I think about it, the more I feel that she looks a bit like Yue Hongling."

"How many dishes are you drinking like this? It's really Yue Hongling is in my house. I'm still talking nonsense with you now. I've been in the fun."

Yue Hongling: "..."

"Oh, of course, the younger one doesn't mean that it's Yue Hongling. It's just a bit like, boss, you should choose your sister-in-law, right?"

"What's wrong? I just can't choose according to Yue Hongling's appearance?"

"It turns out that the boss likes this..."

Someone next to me made fun of it: "Nonsense, Yue Hongling is so beautiful, I ask who doesn't want to press it on the bed!"

Yue Hongling: “…………”

"Hahahaha, it's very loud!" A group of people began to flatter: "I think the boss is worthy of Yue Hongling, sooner or later!"

Zhao Changhe, who had always been at ease, could not resist it at this time: "Drinke and drink, and stop making a dream of Qingqiu! If you can't drink, go to the dog table!"

Of course I can't stand it. God knows whether these words will be heard by Yue Hongling. The five senses on the eighth level of the entrance hall are not fun!

As a result, someone came even more uninterestingly: "If the boss found Yue Hongling, how could Saint Xia be...uh..."

"Fuck..." Zhao Changhe's face turned red, and he didn't know how much it was to drink or how anxious it was.

Then Ling Xing hurriedly said, "Boss, you drink less, sister-in-law is still guarding the empty bedroom... What about Yue Hongling and the saint, everyone is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Amid the laughter, Zhao Changhe retreated in a panic: "Come on, I'll go back and have a look. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, have fun."

As soon as I returned to the house, I saw Yue Hongling standing outside. Her beautiful eyes glanced over, and I don’t know how much shame and annoyance it contained.

Zhao Changhe almost ran away when he wanted to pull out his legs. It seemed that she had heard it clean... By the way, the sword energy in her body was not always taking effect. She was so angry that she slashed over with anger. She was not her enemy...

Fortunately, Yue Hongling did not say coldly, "Yue Hongling is really in your room, how do you plan to play?", but suddenly smiled: "This pool is too shallow. You are the only one level of the entrance to the entire mountain village. I really can't understand. You clearly have hills and valleys and have great ambitions. Why are you content with hangout here? Besides, your way is completely different from the Demon Sect, how can you stay?"

Zhao Changhe sighed. Yue Hongling in this state was the Yue Hongling in his heart. He was happy and answered seriously: "In the short term, it is still suitable for me... Well, it is considered an initial safe place? The first and second level of practice around him is very suitable... Now, at this level, if you rashly leave the world, you don't know who you will die. The Demon Sect said..."

He paused and suddenly laughed: "There have been some stinky fish and rotten shrimps coming to cause trouble, and there are no real demons to provoke them, and there are no bounty hunters coming to the door. That's because I am from the Blood God Cult... Not everyone dares to provoke the Blood God Cult."

"That's right..." Yue Hongling nodded: "After all, you have only been practicing martial arts for less than two months. It's very rare to achieve what you are today... Maybe you are too imposing, and it always makes people feel like you are a master who has been famous for a long time."

Speaking of this, she also frowned slightly: "Your fortune is strange... Now the government wants it, it is not tolerated by the right way; if you rashly leave the Demon Sect, then the Demon Sect will not be tolerated, and there will be no place tolerate it."

Zhao Changhe smiled. His path was indeed very troublesome. He was suspected to be a prince. Even if the head of Tang knew about it, he would not dare to withdraw the wanted order. Otherwise, it would be in the eyes of those who are interested, which would mean something. He would be even more dangerous. In other words, before he officially recognized his wild father, the wanted order might have always existed.

If he doesn't want to take that path, like now, once apostate comes out of the world, it will be true that the evil will not tolerate it, and it will be thorny step by step. This is one of the reasons why he has always hesitated and never left this little pool.

Of course, if you have enough strength, it is not 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 complex expressions, under the moonlight and in the noise, it seemed like a still picture scroll.

It turns out that after going around in circles, it still feels like the first meeting.

After a long time, Yue Hongling also smiled: "Okay."
Chapter completed!