Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

Just when Su Changhe was depressed, Yi Wenjun asked with curious eyes:
"I heard that several of you Mongolian princes are interested in Huibu's Princess Xiangxiang. Is she really that beautiful?"

Su Changhe secretly smiled, this woman must have aroused her curiosity when she heard Xie Xuan comment on the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Forget it, you may not have seen that princess." Yi Wenjun lay lazily on a rocking chair and said lightly.

"Although I have never met Princess Xiangxiang, I have seen another woman who is more beautiful than my empress." Su Changhe said suddenly.

"Bang!" Yi Wenjun slapped the nearby table to death, and stared at Su Changhe with cold eyes while holding his cheek.

"who is she?"

"Jiangnan Yanziwu, Murong Huansha!" Seeing Yi Wenjun's puzzled face, Su Changhe added, "Xie Xuan said she is more beautiful than Princess Xiangxiang."

"Oh, you also think she is prettier than Bengong?" Yi Wenjun raised his palm, his eyes became extremely dangerous.

"The empress is also very beautiful." Su Changhe couldn't help laughing immediately, "But...but she's a bit older."

"So you didn't catch the charm!" Yi Wenjun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he slapped out a sharp palm, with thunderous sounds under the wind of the palm.

Feeling the bitter wind blowing towards his face, Su Changhe calmly raised his palm and drew three circles, forming a blue vortex to dissolve Yi Wenjun's palm wind.

Yi Wenjun showed a cold light on his face, and when he lifted his sleeve, three thin needles flew out again.

"Aren't you an old woman possessed by Nanny Rong, who only knows how to play with needles?" Su Changhe got a little annoyed, and slashed his right thumb upwards.

A shocking sword qi exploded three silver needles, piercing through Yi Wenjun's right shoulder.

He had seen Li Xinyue launch the "Shaoshang Sword" in the Six Meridians Excalibur many times with the Little Wuxiang Kung Fu, and he also knew the Little Wuxiang Kung Fu, and he naturally understood it after a long time.

The blood stained a large part of Yi Wenjun's clothes, but she still endured the pain and attacked Su Changhe with her left hand.

"Perseverance is quite strong, but it's a pity it's useless."

Su Changhe showed a smirk, and easily grabbed her wrist, slid it lightly, and hugged her in his arms.

Feeling the softness of the beautiful woman in his arms, Su Changhe closed his eyes and subconsciously took a breath, a scent of fragrance entered his nostrils.

"Your Majesty, the incense powder on your body should be very valuable, right?"

Yi Wenjun felt the masculine breath close at hand, and couldn't help breathing fast, but now that she was seriously injured, she was powerless to resist, so she could only stare with murderous eyes.

"Your Majesty, there is some news that Emperor Mingde probably didn't tell you." Su Changhe said meaningfully.

"Actually, Ye Dingzhi is still alive."

"And the person who saved him was Bai Jile, the imperial teacher of the Qing court!"

"What did you say?" Yi Wenjun was taken aback, his eyes were complicated, with both doubts and expectations.

Su Changhe took out the ointment and applied it on his face, and he immediately turned into Ye Dingzhi's appearance.

"You are. You are Dingzhi?" Yi Wenjun couldn't believe it.

"Yes. My name is Ye Dingzhi, my father is the former general Ye Yu, and we have a son named Ye Anshi."

As Su Changhe spoke slowly, he looked directly at Yi Wenjun with blue eyes shining.

Yi Wenjun's vision suddenly fell into a blue vortex, and his eyes began to blur.

Su Changhe nodded in satisfaction, his soul-shifting method was successful.

As far as internal strength is concerned, there is not much difference between him and Yi Wenjun. There is no guarantee of the success rate of directly releasing the soul-shifting method. Once he fails, he will suffer backlash, so he tried his best to find this excellent opportunity.

This woman is extremely cunning, if she deliberately reveals false information, it will be troublesome, so the best solution is to use the method of soul transfer to ask.

After bandaging Yi Wenjun's wound, Su Changhe showed a mischievous smile: "Honey, I am your husband Ye Dingzhi now."

"I'll ask you any questions later, and you have to answer them accurately."

"Everything depends on the tripod." Yi Wenjun's eyes were blurred, but he smiled with relief.

"Honey, do you have any deal with Xiao Yu and Mongolia?" Su Changhe asked.

Yi Wenjun nodded and replied: "Mage Pang Ban and Jinxuan reached an agreement, as long as we help them eradicate Xiao Chong and Xiao Chuhe's forces, they will also help Yu'er seize the throne."

"In order to express his sincerity, the magician sent several masters to help Yu'er."

Su Changhe secretly scolded an idiot, he didn't know how he died after seeking skin from the tiger, and he was still the same as Pang Ban and Jinxuan.

Forget about Bai Wang, behind Xiao Chuhe are Xueyuecheng and Baixiaotang, representing the top masters of the righteous way in Beili.

When you play all the Beili masters to death, it will be too easy for the top demon masters in Mongolia to control Beili's rivers and lakes. At that time, Pang Ban and the others will think that you are useless, and they will kick your mother and son away. Jinxuan can take refuge in Mongolia.

"Does Mongolia have any plans recently?" Su Changhe raised his head, his expression gradually serious.

"I heard from Yu'er that the Ruyang Palace plans to attack the Han people at the Taishan Conference." Yi Wenjun paused, and then continued, "In addition to the masters from the Palace, they also sent an elite army."

The corners of Su Changhe's mouth curled up. The news came in a timely manner. At that time, he had to make sufficient preparations to wipe out all the masters and troops of the Ruyang Palace.

"Yeah, my wife, you're so good, hurry up and give your husband a kiss." Su Changhe was in a good mood, and he was in a good mood for a while.

With a coquettish smile, Yi Wenjun groaned, stretched out a pair of jade arms and hugged Su Changhe tightly, and his delicate and moist red lips were directly attached to his face.

"Well, that's nice."

"Give it to my husband, let me rub my thighs."

Yi Wenjun obediently followed suit, and Su Changhe enjoyed it, not expecting this "old woman" to be quite amusing.

In fact, Yi Wenjun was about the same age as him at this time, about 26 years old. The main reason is that Su Changhe had watched too much "Youth Songs", and forcibly substituted the age of Yi Wenjun, who was nearly 40 years old.

"Ye Dingzhi, so you really are not dead." Suddenly the voice of an uninvited guest resounded in the distance.

Su Changhe hurriedly let go of Yi Wenjun, and turned around to see a man in a purple python robe, playing with a jade wrench in his hand, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Supervisor Jinxuan, long time no see." Su Changhe nodded without panicking.

Jinxuan took a step forward, tied one hand behind his back, the purple true energy flowed in his palm, and he still kept a smile on his face.

"Lord Ye, your current cultivation seems to have dropped significantly?"

Su Changhe clasped his hands together, and said calmly: "I have a brother whose cultivation base is close to that of Shenyou, so I have been lazy in cultivation."

"Do you have any other helpers?" Jinxuan looked around hurriedly with apprehensive eyes.

"Baili Dongjun, don't hide anymore, come out and play with the supervisor." Su Changhe yawned lazily.

"He's coming too?" Jinxuan showed fear on his face, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he stepped back while looking around vigilantly.

Su Changhe chuckled, took advantage of Jinxuan's qi mechanism to disperse, tapped his foot to the beam, and escaped here with his lightness kung fu.