The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 455 The Holy Maiden Protector

  The sound outside obviously alarmed the tent.

  Yue Hongling, who was fascinated, regained consciousness, reached out and grabbed the handle of the sword beside the bucket: "Lei Ao is here, I want to..."

"You'd better take it easy." Zhao Changhe pressed her shoulders, casually took a set of foreign costumes from the side and put them on the side of the bucket: "Anyone can show up, but you can't. If they find an excuse, Si Sike will show up." Trouble."

   "What about Lei Ao taking advantage of the excuse to bully Sisi? How about I put on makeup and go out?"

"Who can you hide from your sword skills?" Zhao Changhe slowly picked up the medicine and wiped his face. After a while, a man from the ancient spirit tribe appeared in front of Yue Hongling with a toothy smile: "Of course Zhao Changhe and Wang Daozhong cannot appear , do you see how I, the ancient spirit tribe, look good?"

  Yue Hongling looked at Zhao Changhe's increasingly proficient various strange methods, and suddenly felt that the little hair in his heart was far away.

   That's right... He is now a celebrity at thirty-seven in the list, one of the best in the world. No matter where it is, it can become an important variable...

  If the other party doesn't know that there is another Zhao Changhe here from the beginning to the end, they might suffer a lot.

  At the gate of the cottage, men and women of the Guling tribe ambushed left and right with bows and arrows.

  Lei Ao flew past, Uncaria vine touched his body, like thunder, he was blown away. The poisonous insects and miasma didn't seem to have any effect on him, Lei Ao held a seedling knife and slashed at the little girl from the Spirit Race beside the road who was recruiting insects.

The various ethnic groups in Miaojiang are fighting each other. These wizards who repel insects and spread miasma and use various spells and curses are the key. As long as they are restrained, the rest of the conventional force is not outstanding, especially when the number of spirits is so small. It's easy to "bully".

  But when his Miao Dao approached the spirit clan girl, the fragrant wind came, Sisi flashed like a ghost, and a sharp dagger blade was quietly revealed in his hand, parrying Lei Ao's blade.

  The two sides passed by each other, Sisi flipped her wrist, and stabbed the dagger smoothly into Lei Ao's back, as if the situation of being in mid-air and having nowhere to focus her strength was not a hindrance to her at all.

Lei Ao didn't have such a free-spirited kungfu, he staggered back a few steps in a bit of embarrassment, and retreated into his own formation, with an uneasy expression on his face: "I always think that your weird kungfu is not the so-called spiritual skill at all. Clan! Most likely they are spies from the Xia people!"

   "Where do you care about my skills?" Sisi sneered: "Lei Ao, do you think you have too many teeth?"

  Lei Ao sternly said: "Harboring criminals, you spirit race have thought about it?"

"Hey, don't play tricks with your aunt. If you don't know anything, you should put the hat of a spy and a criminal on my head?" Sisi sneered: "I don't know that I called on all ethnic groups to kill me before." Who is the Xuanwei Envoy who turned against Xia? I also said that Yue Hongling was invited by you, Lei Ao. How dare you come here to call for a thief? Besides, what is your identity to come to investigate the case of the Daxia Xuanwei Envoy? Are you the Zhenmagic Division? "

Lei Ao said: "I'm not investigating the case of Xuanweishi...Xuanweishi is surrounded by brothers from my clan who endured the humiliation in order to spy on Xia people's information, and lurked by his side, but was killed by Yue Hongling. Now I want to To avenge my brother, whoever stops me will be the enemy of my Hei Miao people!"

  Following the voice, the shadows behind are full of people, at least thousands of people.

   Poor Sisi's "ju clan" is only a few hundred people here, it is a pitiful little clan.

   Normally Lei Ao would not dare to openly stir up this ethnic group dispute, fearing that a single incident would affect the whole body, and other ethnic groups would be in danger, which would affect the alliance's plans. But at this moment of great chaos, with such an unfounded reason to forcibly make trouble, he can fish in troubled waters, and what he covets is nothing more than Sisi's beauty.

   That is to say, even if Sisi and Yue Hongling have nothing to do with each other, they will inevitably have to face this issue.

  Actually, Lei Ao has a lot of things to do now, and he shouldn't spend his energy on this kind of place at all.

  Sisi realized this in a flash of her mind, and said with a smile: "Young Patriarch Lei has a good plan, but I suggest you think carefully, if you really want to stay with me for a long time, there is no guarantee that no other family will fish in troubled waters."

   "It won't last long." Lei Ao waved his hand: "Go!"

   "Swish, swish!" Several fireworks shot into the sky, and the strange fragrance spread.

  The poisonous insects and snakes all over the mountain forest are frightened and do not obey, the poisonous miasma spreads left and right, and the mountain forest becomes clear.

  Behind Lei Ao, countless black Miao people charged towards Sisi wielding Miao knives.

  It seems that Sisi's routine has been broken by special means. Sisi did not change her smile, and was about to start a new routine when there was a loud noise behind her.

  Sisi's expression moved slightly, she stuffed the gadget she just took out back into her pocket, and stepped back half a step with a smile, as if she was avoiding Lei Ao's knife.

  A long sword passed by her side, precisely positioned at Lei Ao Dao's side.

  Lei Aohu's mouth went numb, Miao Dao almost let go, and backed away in shock: "Who!"

  A tall man dressed in ancient spirit costume stood in front of Sisi, without saying a word, he swung his long sword obliquely, piercing Lei Ao's heart!

  Sisi blinked her eyes.

  Different from the Zhenhai swordsmanship that he imitated while pretending to be king, Zhao Changhe's swordsmanship at this moment is very Sisi and Spiritual.

  Because Sisi and the swordsmanship learned by the Lingzu are all sorted out by him from the sword emperor's inheritance, he is the swordsmanship teacher of the Lingzu... pretending to be a swordsman of the Lingzu is a seamless transition.

Lei Ao didn't see any problem at all, let alone recognize that Wang Daozhong who met yesterday was a person, the sword's movement was unpredictable, he couldn't even grasp where the sword path of this sword was going, so he could only fly backwards retreat.

   As a result, Zhao Changhe's body style was the same as Sisi's like chasing clouds like wind and clouds. He obviously looked at the end of his castration, but he continued to stab forward for a while without any hesitation, and once again went straight to Lei Ao's chest without hesitation.

  The same teacher learned the lightness kung fu that he stole from the holy leaf without trace, one is the secret book that he stole, and the other is the secret method that he learned from the heavenly book...

  Anyway, it looks like a family, even Sisi was extremely surprised, and immediately laughed.

  Lei Ao staggered back again, the tribe behind him was rushing forward, but was thrown back by his young master, and the formation was chaotic.

   "What are you doing in a daze!" Lei Ao fell into his own formation and shouted angrily, "Protect me!"

"Choke!" Several seedling knives blocked Lei Ao in unison, Zhao Changhe's sword turned around, as if there was something sticky, he swirled together with several seedling knives, let go of all of them, and stabbed at The trees around were trembling.

  The sword light soared, and then entered the formation, pointing at Lei Ao's throat, standing still.

  The air that was about to start the battle stagnated, and both sides were dumbfounded at the inexplicable appearance of the swordsman.

  Zhao Changhe pointed his long sword against Lei Ao, and said calmly: "This is the so-called Xuanguan Jiuzhong, Patriarch Lei Shao? This level dares to covet my saint... Chick."

  Sisi's smiling expression became grinning, and her teeth were exposed.

  The sword did not reach the throat, Lei Ao could actually continue to retreat, but at this moment he seemed to have lost confidence, feeling that no matter how he retreated, this person would stick in front of him like a shadow, as if no one could stop him. He simply didn't move, staring at Zhao Changhe coldly: "Who are you!"

  Sisi poked her head from behind Zhao Changhe: "He is my guardian."

  Zhao Changhe said: "Lingzu Dharma Guardian, Si Laoye."

  Sisi: "?"

  Zhao Changhe said indifferently: "Lei Shao Patriarch can continue to order people to attack, but within five steps, Your Excellency's blood splattered here. Whether to fight or retreat, Lei Shao Patriarch can decide with one word."

  Lei Ao stared at him closely for a while, then suddenly waved: "Get out!"

  The menacing Hei Miao people lost all momentum and retreated in a bit of embarrassment.

  Lei Ao can tell himself that it is because he doesn't want to be entangled here for too long, for fear that something will change behind him. But he knew in his heart that he was really afraid of this weird swordsman, and always felt that if there was a real fight, he would not be able to keep his head among the crowd.

   What a ghost, when did the Spirit Race have such a strong swordsman, Si Laoye... I have never heard of it, shouldn't this strength be on the list of troubled times?

  The mountains and forests were quiet again, the night breeze was blowing, and the poisonous insects were gone, but a group of green eyes stared at Zhao Changhe, all of them were surprised.

   After so long in the secret realm, there are quite a few people from the Ancient Spirit Clan. It is true that not everyone in the clan knows each other.

  The young men and women brought out by Sisi really feel at this moment that this protector is indeed using our kung fu, and he is using it so well...Is it a senior elder sent by the secret realm of the clan? So young.

  Si Laoye, but there is no such surname in our family?

  Sisi turned her head to look at Zhao Changhe, and said silently: "You want to use this kind of routine to mix into my clan? Is it true that I don't exist?"

  Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I really haven't thought about it... Hey, if possible, let's discuss it?"

  Sisi said angrily: "What are you talking about, who are you to me, don't take it!"

   "At any rate, I just helped you out..."

"That's what you should do with this name, you don't even want to kill Lei Ao!" Sisi went back to the village angrily: "Go back and curry favor with your heroine, that sound is really nice, we aliens Little maid, isn’t she just a gatekeeper?”

   "Hey, hey, you can't kill casually, okay? If you really kill your village, you can't bear it."

"I can bear it!" Sisi sneered and said, "If you kill him with the identity of my clan, nothing will happen. If you kill him with the identity of a Xia person like Zhao Changhe or Wang Daozhong Trouble... the excuse of the Black Miao people to unite with other ethnic groups to rebel, just disappeared because of the death of the comfort envoy, but it will be rekindled immediately because the son died at the hands of the Xia people, that is really troublesome."

  Zhao Changhe was startled for a while, then suddenly shuddered: "Oops!"

  He quickly turned around and went straight down the mountain: "Lei Ao might die!"

   Before the words fell, a young man of the Spirit Tribe hurried up from the foot of the mountain: "Saint, it's not good, Lei Ao was assassinated on the way back to Xizhou, and the Black Miao people are boiling!"

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  (end of this chapter)