The stove in the room was warm and there was a faint aroma of tea. Yue Hongling felt sleepy due to the nourishment of the Rejuvenation Technique and fell asleep on the man without realizing it.
Zhao Changhe looked around. This was the guest hall that the monks had set up specifically for him. Outside was the reception hall, and inside was the guest bedroom. Zhao Changhe carefully picked up Yue Hongling, walked into the inner hall, and put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
It is quite rare to see Yue Hongling, who is as wild as a wild horse, sleeping so peacefully, with his brows relaxed and a smile on the corners of his lips. The feeling of relaxation can be seen from a long distance away.
Zhao Changhe gently smoothed away the strands of hair on her forehead, looked at her intently for a while, then bent down and kissed her, then he stood up and stood by the window.
Xiangyang, where the Laba Temple Fair is held, has no snow. Outside, the half-moon is warm, and the north wind, though cold, is somewhat gentle.
There was a very light and rhythmic chanting sound coming from somewhere. It was some old monks chanting around the Vajra Buddha to help him wake up early. And more monks did not have the time to sleep and had already entered the secret realm to explore the surroundings.
According to Yue Hongling, there must be an extremely rare space node passing through. Yue Hongling's research on the way of space is shallow, and I don't know if Yuan Cheng can figure it out. I hope so, otherwise the old monks may have to move...
Everyone is busy striving for their own survival and ideals, not just himself and Yue Hongling.
Zhao Changhe took out Xia Chichi's wine gourd, looked at the stars and the moon in the sky while slowly drinking the wine, thinking absentmindedly that to this day, the career he liked most in his heart was still the kind of life like Yue Hongling's... Carrying a long sword on the shoulder, with fine wine hanging from the waist, striding through the mist of the rivers and lakes, eliminating all injustice in the world.
It’s been a long time since I took out the gourd and drank happily. The wine in the gourd is a bit sour.
Zhao Changhe frowned, poured out all the wine with some disgust, and thought about going to Yuxu to ask for another pot.
I forgot who said that I am more used to having an organization... Maybe it is because of this difference that everyone's path is subtly different. It seems that I am more "heroic", and Hong Ling is also praising me. God knows that I like her more. Is this what it means to envy each other
In fact, no one is better, different types of work have to be done by someone, not to mention this... Anyway, they won't tire themselves out with paperwork for evening makeup, and everyone can see that the most suitable thing for them is still to carry a broadsword and a bow and arrow, and face the storms of the world, the gods and demons.
And this time, Hong Ling is joining hands.
Anyway, I can't leave her alone anymore... no matter what she thinks this time. The experience of not being able to sleep well for several months sounds cool, but it is actually miserable.
Zhao Changhe took back the wine gourd and practiced inward meditation quietly.
Before leaving Beijing, Huangfu Qing returned the Heavenly Book, saying that she had some understanding of the Flame of Destruction, but she didn't know if she could really break the defense with it. And the sword she used against Xue Xiao today was almost the core of her sword intention to break the defense. She must continue to comprehend and study whether there is anything that can be improved, and then... create her own sword method.
The moment you create the general outline is the moment you control your own realm.
His mind was immersed in the heavenly book, and the VR screen repeatedly showed the slowed-down knife movement, the ferocious eyes of the Snow Owl that suddenly looked back, and the shadow that annihilated everything in the universe.
Well, not only can I study my own sword, I can also study Xue Xiao's sword and Anmie's shadow. Especially Xue Xiao's afterimage evasion method is really awesome. I always feel that my speed is not enough, so here it comes...
Unconsciously, I had already forgotten where I was, after realizing that Xia Longyuan had also reminded me to use the Heavenly Book less...
There is no way to not use it... The situation is pushing it forward. Someone is watching blindly, and I am afraid he is not worried at all that he will not use it...
It is said that once the new battle scenes are recorded in the earlier heavenly book, the previous ones will be overwritten. Now it is becoming more and more "multi-core" and "storage upgraded", so if you want to call up earlier scenes, you can call them up, so you can still see the two battles with Huang Huang and Feng Yin.
Damn, I've used them all, so I might as well study their stuff, since they're all at the Yujing level and worth referring to. Now there's no such thing as biting off more than you can chew, and according to Huangfu Qing's advice, I just need to know a little bit about everything, which will be beneficial to my own intentions.
The time spent in cultivation always passed by in a flash, and Zhao Changhe didn't feel that he had learned anything. His heart suddenly moved, and his mind withdrew from the heavenly book like a tide, and he turned to look at the bed over there.
Yue Hongling leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him steadily, her cheeks still flushed from a spring sleep, and her eyes as gentle as water.
"Awake?" Zhao Changhe turned and walked to the door and poured her a basin of water.
Yue Hongling turned her head and looked at his back, her heart softened, and she whispered, "You stayed by the window for me all night."
"I practice martial arts too, so I kill two birds with one stone." Zhao Changhe brought the water over and said with a smile, "Nowadays I don't have much time to practice martial arts peacefully, eh."
Yue Hongling took the wrung towel he handed over and sighed: "Everyone said that my sister would not leave this time, and she would use her gentleness to corrupt me..."
"Isn't this just convenient? It's just like when I took care of you when you were injured before. How come it's so gentle?" Yue Hongling smiled slightly: "When you first captured me and made me your wife, you treated me like this, helping me heal my wounds and guarding me outside."
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "Old woman, you are just reminiscing about the past, right?"
Yue Hongling rubbed her face with a hum and threw the towel away: "Now my sister is full of energy and in excellent condition. Who do you want to fuck? Tell me."
"Fuck me."
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The next moment, Zhao Changhe had already rushed over, held her down and started biting her: "Your red face, let me bit it."
Yue Hongling struggled: "Are you going to fuck you or me?"
Such fierce words made Zhao Changhe, who was biting someone, twitch, and the couple soon started to fight.
"Boom!" The sound of the morning bell from the temple startled the flirting couple.
There was a knock on the door at the right time: "Hey, how is King Zhao?"
Yue Hongling's face turned red to her ears. She pushed Zhao Changhe over in anger, jumped off the bed, and went to the outer hall to open the door.
The door opened, and Yuan Xing stood there with a serious look on his face, clasping his hands together: "Amitabha, I am here to invite you two to have a meal."
Yue Hongling glared and asked, "What did you hear?"
Yuan Xing was stunned: "Ah? I didn't hear anything."
Zhao Changhe poked his head out from Yue Hongling's shoulder and said, "What's the point of eating breakfast when it's so urgent!"
Yuan Xing thought to himself that if he didn't eat breakfast, God knows how long the two of you bandits would last, so he might as well eat breakfast. He could only say, "Brother, I found something in the secret realm, so I sent this old monk to inform King Zhao first."
Zhao Changhe lost all his thoughts and became serious: "So fast? Let's go, let's talk while we eat."
Yue Hongling shook her head and laughed, without saying much, she followed him closely. What happened just now, it was heard, so what's the big deal, the mountain king and the chief wife are like this, if you don't agree, go find one too
Yuan Xing didn't care about the pair of things that were desecrating the temple, and was sighing: "It's not that we found it quickly, but the space connection from Kunlun to here is likely to have been cancelled. Brother flew straight to the northwest and soon hit the invisible space barrier. Did Miss Yue have this thing when she came here?"
Yue Hongling shook her head. "No, no, but how can you be sure that it is a complete barrier, and not a small door left somewhere that has not been discovered yet? Or is it a one-way door? There was no barrier when they came over, but there was when you went over."
Yuan Xing said: "Senior brother thinks so too. At this time, it is impossible to determine whether it is one-way or not. Everyone should first follow the barrier to feel whether there is a door. At first glance, they look like a group of bald geckos."
The couple couldn't help laughing. It seemed that they had been prejudiced against Buddhism before. It was quite interesting to get to know it.
"Anyway, it's embarrassing to ask King Zhao to come and guide such a low-end job. It's a good time to have breakfast and then go and take a look after eating." Yuan Xing led the two of them to the Buddhist temple nearby, where monks had already served vegetarian meals.
Yuan Xing invited the two to sit down and asked, "Lady Yue came unexpectedly from Kunlun, let's not talk about it for now. King Zhao must have a reason for coming here suddenly. We haven't asked before whether there is anything we can do for you?"
Zhao Changhe drank the porridge and said bluntly, "Yes."
"Please tell me, King Zhao. We will do our best to achieve what we can."
"Don't test me. I've already told you what I want you to do. Now I want to ask you another question..."
Yuan Xing glanced at Yue Hongling, clasped his hands together and said, "King Zhao, please speak."
Zhao Changhe took a big bite of the steamed bun and asked vaguely: "What is your relationship with Yuxu? Or do you have any old enemies, such as Poxun?"
(End of this chapter)