The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 38 New Year's Eve, come here

  Simple is not simple, it is relative.

  Zhao Changhe didn't think he was a simple kid at the beginning, he skipped class when he was punished to stand in school, he was rebellious. But looking back at the past, the schoolboy Zhao Changhe was no longer to be found, replaced by a deep gangster spirit, swearing profusely and killing people like rain.

  Compared to today, isn't it simple and simple?

  When Yue Hongling asked this question, Zhao Changhe could roughly imagine why she still stayed in this place where nothing **** happened.

   She was probably wondering whether she had saved a demon back then, so she deliberately stayed here to observe.

  The result of the observation, how should I put it... Of course, it is not the same as the initial impression, but it is not a demon. On the contrary, it can restrain the cottage and not harm the innocent.

  So after being injured, he was worried about making a mistake, so he actually ran here...

  If it is true that things are different, will you take the opportunity to **** her and make her Mrs. Yazhai?

   Come on, you can’t grab it at all. If someone is injured, they can come to your house silently. Isn’t it simple to cut off your head? Do you really think you can fish?

"Then I suggest that you'd better not trust me. Everyone in the cottage knows that there is nothing missing now, except for Mrs. Yazhai." Zhao Changhe casually put the wound medicine and bandages on the table by the window, his eyes drooping slightly: " Can you do it yourself? You don’t need help for such a small matter of walking in the rivers and lakes, I’ll go out and watch it for you.”

  The two sentences before and after have completely opposite meanings, Yue Hongling is a little speechless, she doesn't know how to comment...if she knows the word tsundere.

   "I can apply it myself, thanks." She ignored Mrs. Yazhai's words, took the wound medicine in her hand, and looked at Zhao Changhe, which meant that I was going to start applying it.

  Zhao Changhe strode out, without even looking behind him, walking far away.

He could still hear him yelling outside: "There is no need to set up here, go to dig farther away, on the square over there, it looks like a place for us to deploy soldiers and perform martial arts. No one would have thought that even this kind of place has traps. After this is done Let’s call it a day, everyone can eat and drink at night!”

  Yue Hongling smiled slightly, lowered her head and bit her lower lip, and gently lifted the clothes on her lower abdomen.

  There is a sword mark there, which is shocking.

  In fact, the wound has been treated briefly, and the blood is not still oozing now, but from before.

  She has wound medicine with her, and the grade is probably better than Zhao Changhe's, so she doesn't need Zhao Changhe's medicine. It is nothing more than finding a relatively safe place to start healing with peace of mind. After all, this is not just an external injury, there is still sword energy raging in the body, and it is not so light on the surface.

What she is defending is not the opponent of this battle. On the contrary, she has a certain admiration for this opponent... What she is defending is other outsiders who have witnessed her battle. It is difficult to prevent plotting, at least there must be a trustworthy person guarding by the side.

   It's just that this kind of person is not very strong, and now Zhao Changhe's power is enough to stop him.

  She really came to defect to Zhao Changhe. A few hours ago, even she herself did not expect such a development.

   Now Zhao Changhe's reaction proved that he was right.

   "Are you ready?" Zhao Changhe's voice came from outside.

  Yue Hongling tied the bandage carefully, put down his clothes, thinking that this man was outside when he lifted up his clothes, his face turned slightly red unconsciously, and he quickly calmed down: "Okay."

  Zhao Changhe stepped into the door, seeing her still leaning against the window with a delicate and powerless appearance, he was very displeased with Yue Hongling, and couldn't help frowning: "I feel that your injury is not so simple, do you still have internal injuries?"

   "Yes, at this level, there are very few pure traumas." Yue Hongling smiled: "But it's not a big problem, if I can rest in peace for a few days, it won't be a big problem."

   "This mere Beiman, even I have beaten all invincible hands, who can hurt you? If it is so outrageous, then my cottage will be destroyed in the blink of an eye?"

   "Your copycat, compared to the real one, you can be wiped out in the blink of an eye."

   "...so who is the god?"

   "The third Qianlong, Qinghe Cui family Cui Yuanyong."

   "Qianlong is the third, that is, the original second was pushed to the third by you?"

"right."

"So it was really you who took his position, and he was not convinced and came to trouble you? He ran from Qinghe to Beimang, and he was probably looking for your whereabouts. He probably heard that you appeared in Beimang, so he came here on purpose? "

"right."

Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky: "The book of troubled times has not been moved... I feel that the outcome of your battles is different from mine. The battles in the list can really determine the ranking. Since the list has not moved, it means that although you are injured, He was more seriously injured, right?"

   "Yes." Yue Hongling said three yes 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 is not easy to deal with, not to mention he has a younger sister guarding him." Yue Hongling sighed: "I don't want to do this kind of thing either. , how can you make trouble afterwards?"

   "You came here to worry about him making trouble?"

   "It's not him that I'm worried about. This man is upright and self-possessed... What's your expression?"

  Zhao Changhe's expression was indeed a little dark, with a straight face. Hearing her question, he said stiffly: "It's nothing, the son of a family has his own bearing, and Qianlong's demeanor is sympathetic to each other. Our copycat bandits will only take advantage of people's danger."

  The sour smell was almost spilling out of the mountain, Yue Hongling looked at him strangely for a while, and finally said: "But I take care of you, not him."

  Zhao Changhe looked a little better, and immediately felt that his sourness was unreasonable. Yue Hongling is not someone like you, and the kind of warriors who cherish each other and hearty challenge, isn't it very martial arts? Don't you also like it?

  So what the **** are you talking about...

  He felt a little bit lost and shameless, so he changed the subject clumsily: "Have you eaten—Yazhong Xuanguan, didn't you have bigu?"

   "No." Yue Hongling was not pretentious, and smiled and cupped his fists: "I'm really a little hungry, and I'm bothering Zhaizhu Zhao."

  Zhao Changhe really appreciated her straightforwardness, but he didn't know why, and he still said it like this: "When we meet again, you will call me Zhaizhu Zhao?"

  Yue Hongling seemed to be smiling: "Is this the Jianghu? Isn't it your lair?"

  Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, thinking that you would ask in a serious manner, otherwise, what would you call him, but he actually used such words to avoid it, so it turned out to be 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 couldn't help laughing, and instead of arguing with her, he strode out the door: "They just went shopping in the city, and the good things haven't arrived yet, let me see what I left at noon, and get some for you first. Don't you Running around, now there are traps everywhere in the cottage, and it is easy to fall if no one takes it."

  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 myself!"

  It seems that my choice is indeed correct. This person has a way in his heart, which is beyond comparison with ordinary gangsters.

  What do I want to call you? how could I know.

  She stood up with some difficulty supporting the table, felt the sword energy rushing around in her body a little bit, and felt that the situation seemed to be okay, so she carefully opened the window and ran out of the back yard of the house.

  Since there is no bigu, there are naturally some other things... For example, the heroine also needs to be relieved.

   How dare I look for a toilet in his house, of course I went to the mountains to solve it.

  As a result, as soon as he ran out of the hospital, Yue Hongling felt that something was wrong with the landing of his feet, and he felt a thump in his heart, and he was about to raise his breath and fly into the air. However, the sword qi in his abdomen was cramping, he didn't jump up, and fell into the trap with a "plop".

  Yue Hongling was angry and impatient, Zhao Changhe, is there something wrong with you, you are also digging traps on the side of the courtyard wall, you are not afraid of accidentally touching it when you practice!

  But at this moment, I will be so angry that I can't jump out!

   "Someone!"

   "After the old compound, go and have a look!"

   "Damn, there are still such short-sighted people, come here to die!"

   "No, that direction, it feels like it came out of the old man's house..."

   Just for a while, there were voices everywhere, and a group of people rushed here from all directions.

   Soon someone looked over the trap, and Yue Hongling covered his face.

   "Hey, it seems to be a bitch... Er, from the boss's house..."

   "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Zhao Changhe rushed over in stride, and grabbed the probing person behind him: "What are you looking at? Is it strange that there is a Mrs. Yazhai hiding in my house? Let's go!"

  Yue Hongling almost wanted to scratch her face off.

  The gangsters were filled with grief and indignation.

   You should know that this **** has a criminal record. He used to hide Luo Qi in the house, and now he is hiding a woman.

   As for what, you are so awesome now, no one dares to rob you, what are you hiding!

   Someone yelled into the pit: "Sister-in-law, boss is good at everything, but it's boring to hide it. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, come here. After a bonfire feast, let's come out and have fun together..."

   What a **** sister-in-law! What's the fun!

  Yue Hongling wanted to die.

  She is so famous, some people even sell her portraits in some places, and there are many people who can recognize her in the world. Just like when Wang Dashan saw her passing by that day, he knew Yue Hongling was coming...

  So this is to spread the word to the world tomorrow that Yue Hongling is working as the wife of a bandit in a cottage?

  (end of this chapter)