Yue Hongling thought that she had no management experience and it would be very troublesome to deal with the current mess.
Facts have proved that what he said was true, and the spirit people had long been frightened by the divine power of the male saint.
"First, take the rebels down and detain them for trial on a later date."
Immediately, the maids responded quickly as if they had found their backbone: "Yes."
Yue Hongling glanced at them and thought to herself, "Now you are so respectful, but if the situation changes, would you help your Saint to tear me apart?"
In the end, he didn't say this out loud. He just said, "Send groups of people to the cemetery to treat the wounded and clean up the scene, and bury those who need to be buried again."
"yes."
"Who of you usually has more contact with the outside world? Go and get someone in charge to clean up the spies in Taoyuan Town."
"I go."
"Send a team to take over Dali. The Bai Miao have no backbone at the moment. We can win with a battle. If that doesn't work, we can use the Blood Ao."
"I'll go for this."
Yue Hongling racked his brains for a long time and felt that there was still a lot to say, but he couldn't think of anything. He could only say angrily: "For the rest, stability is the most important thing. Guard the Holy Temple and the Royal Palace. Call the best doctor here. There are too many people to be treated this time."
After a pause, he angrily said, "Including myself!"
She was also like a person whose bones were about to fall apart, with not a single piece of good flesh left, and she still had to help the man to lead the village and carry him back. The vixen, who was obviously not injured or in any pain, fainted immediately, and she couldn't do anything and had to rely on extra people to take care of her.
What a crap Gu, looking for trouble.
Fortunately, the tasks were assigned, and the spirit tribe operated in an orderly manner, so there was no chaos. Yue Hongling carried Zhao Changhe to the palace, found a room and went in. Just after she put him on the bed, she felt dizzy and almost fell on the man.
She gritted her teeth and held on, sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, practicing qigong to heal herself.
Chang He believed that because I was by his side, he would not hold on and would be at ease in his coma. I had to protect him no matter what.
The sun sets in the west and the moon rises in the sky.
In a daze, Yue Hongling felt that her spirit had undergone a miraculous transformation.
She knew how many people she had saved this time... She had gone to Miaojiang twice with Zhao Changhe and saved more people than she had saved in all her years of single-handed sword fighting. She had already felt it very deeply the last time, and this time it was even more intuitive, as if her spiritual platform had been suddenly opened up by something, and there was an endless amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth absorbing and infusing it, as if her body was one with the universe.
If being a hero in the martial arts world is a way, then when this way is taken to the extreme, is it a kind of control
What kind of control is this... maybe it's weak, we don't know.
But Yue Hongling knew that the moment he let go of the sword and was still able to stab the Black Miao King with all his strength, he was truly "controlling the sword".
The sword-controlling in ancient rumors is not just about controlling the sword using the method of controlling objects, nor is it just about letting the sword spirit operate on its own, but about making the mind and the sword one, and wherever the eyes go, the sword will go.
It seems that there is still a level of key that has not been completely broken through. Once it is broken through, she, Yue Hongling, will reach the realm of sword control.
Therefore, even Wu Zhui's shallow intelligence could sense that Yue Hongling and Zhao Changhe were a perfect match in every aspect. Their iron will to forge ahead despite being seriously injured was like they were cut from the same mold...
And… during the practice of meditation, one can still maintain sufficient alertness.
"Clang!" The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and pointed outside the window.
Sisi was sneaking in through the window when a sword was pointed at her neck. She was so scared that she twisted in the air and raised her hands high: "It's me!"
Yue Hongling put away his sword in a bad mood: "Are you going to die? I am most nervous at this moment, any slight disturbance..."
Before he finished speaking, Sisi interrupted him quietly, "I guessed that you were tense at the moment, but I thought you were tense because you were comfortable..."
"?" Yue Hongling was not afraid to say dirty words to her, and said speechlessly: "Do you really think he is made of iron?"
Sisi looked her up and down and sighed, "I thought you were made of iron. You're injured like this, and the wound is about to clump. You should go and heal. I'll be here."
Yue Hongling had a blank expression on her face: "Originally it's possible, but what you just said made me feel that you were up to something bad and wanted to cheat on me."
Sisi said, "I want to eat it secretly, but can I eat this ball of noodles? Do you really think he is made of iron?"
Yue Hongling: “…”
Sisi sighed and said, "I brought a doctor to see him, and also arranged for the best female witch doctor to treat your injuries. As long as you are not as stubborn as my master, this kind of injury is not difficult to treat."
Yue Hongling asked: "From what you said, you woke up soon?"
"Well... I fainted from the pain, and I wasn't injured, so of course I woke up quickly."
"I have secretly advised you at the beginning. Do you still think it is necessary now? Are you looking for trouble? What do you mean by a sense of participation? I am afraid you are seriously ill."
Sisi shook her head without hesitation: "The so-called pain perception sharing is not just sharing, but a certain degree of sharing. It probably helped him share nearly 10% of the pain... He himself may not feel much, but maybe this less than 10% allowed him to hold on for longer."
Yue Hongling glanced at her and said, "I only shared less than 10% of the burden. How much did you feel?"
Sisi scratched her head: "Fifty percent. I often can't stand it even at five percent. I really don't know how he can hold on..."
The damage reduction is less than 10%, but you have to share 50% of the pain. It's a bloody loss. It's not really reducing damage, it just reduces a little bit of pain, but the damage is not reduced at all.
Yue Hongling wanted to call her an idiot but couldn't. Looking at Sisi's charming face, a poem suddenly popped up in her mind: "The exquisite dice are filled with red beans. I miss you so much. Do you know?"
Who would have thought that the Miao women, who were considered the most unreliable, would be so devoted and deep in love? Perhaps it was their nature that they dared not to fall in love easily, because once they did, they would be determined forever.
There was an old witch doctor knocking on the door. Yue Hongling turned around and took a look, then suddenly whispered in his ear: "He can hear what I just said."
Sisi's eyes widened and her cheeks flushed: "You, you you..."
"Hee..." Yue Hongling pinched her face and said, "You can only cheat me by putting on makeup, but I can't cheat you once? Okay, I'm going to treat my wounds. I'll leave him to you. Don't eat noodles carelessly."
Sisi stamped her feet and said angrily: "Who wants to eat noodles?"
Yue Hongling had already slipped out the door and disappeared in a flash.
Sisi looked at the smiling old witch doctor outside the door, feeling embarrassed and angry: "What are you laughing at? Come and treat your wounds!"
The old witch doctor put away his smile and knelt down devoutly beside Zhao Changhe's bed. He kowtowed three times before slowly getting up and said solemnly, "Saint, don't worry. Even if I use the Life-Exchange Gu, I will not let anything happen to the Holy Envoy."
Sisi sighed and said, "Come on, even if you save his life, it might only be enough to keep him alive for a while. He won't die that easily, so you should treat him well and stop talking nonsense."
The old witch doctor stepped forward to inspect it for a while, and said in amazement: "This body... The attack, recovery, and strength increase are so strong. If a woman is... uh..."
Sisi: “…”
I know he is like a cow, you don’t need to tell me!
The affairs of men and women are another matter. When it comes to a real fight, facing Zhao Changhe's opponent is indeed very stressful, and the offensiveness is too strong. It would be better if he could also learn a set of defensive skills to make up for his shortcomings, so that he would not be injured like this every time. Unfortunately, offense and defense often require a trade-off, and it is difficult to have both. Otherwise, with his good fortune over the years, he would not have been missing this point all the time. Xuanwu is an expert in defensive battles, but he can't help him make up for it.
The old witch doctor's frown soon relaxed as he examined it.
Zhao Changhe's injuries this time were very mixed, including backlash from the blood evil, shock from the duel between the spirit and soul, erosion and backlash from the Yin evil power during the battle with Yin Kui, injury from the lightning of the divine axe, and severe overdraft from shooting arrows and controlling the divine axe with injuries. Each of these injuries was actually not serious, but when combined, it looked very ugly, as if there was not a single piece of good flesh on the body, but in the hands of an experienced doctor, it was not difficult to sort them out one by one.
However, the treatment method is a bit horrifying. If Zhao Changhe were awake and watching, he would probably refuse it like Ye Wuzong.
For example, he is now lacking in blood and energy, and the old witch doctor took a toad and a venomous snake and put it on him, and directly drained his blood and transferred it to him to replenish his blood... Can this kind of blood be matched? Can he really not cure people
But under the operation of the witch doctor, not only did it replenish his body, but it even made his blood and energy a little more vigorous, like the noodles turned into fried dough sticks without him noticing.
Sisi: “…”
The old witch doctor finished the treatment slowly and said with a smile: "The Saint Envoy's injury is not serious, but his spirit, soul, and blood are both lost. He needs more rest. We have a lot of holy medicine to replenish him... It just so happens that my clan is blessed with treasures in terms of blood and qi, and the Juntian Blood Jade is also very effective for this... Don't worry about the Saint Envoy's body not being able to be replenished. The Saint Envoy's body can be replenished in any way. Well... If the Saint Girl is willing, the method of robbing the virgin's blood can also be used..."
Sisi interrupted immediately: “No!”
"I was wrong." The old witch doctor packed up his things and said with a smile, "Then I won't bother you with your service..."
Sisi almost kicked him out.
You didn't even tell me to call a maid to do this job. I guess in your eyes I'm just a maid, right
The old witch doctor left and closed the door. Sisi's eyes fell on Zhao Changhe's naked body. The body was covered with wounds and blood, and there were also dirty things left by various poisonous insects crawling on it. It was ugly and smelly. Sisi bit her lower lip and looked at it for a long time before whispering, "Bring in a basin of water."
Soon, a maid brought in water, placed it on the bedside, and prepared to wipe Zhao Changhe's face.
Sisi snatched it away and said, "What does it have to do with you? Go away!"
The maid was stunned: "You are a maid and I am a maid?" Sisi: "..."
"We are afraid. Maybe they want virgin blood. We are all afraid, but you are not." The maids cried, "What old doctrine from the last era? Our lives are so miserable..."
"Get out! You're dreaming!" Sisi showed her female power and threw all the thugs out and locked the door.
Sitting back on the bed, Sisi was still cursing angrily. She wrung out a towel in her hand and lowered her head to wipe her body.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he paused.
Zhao Changhe had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at her intently.
Sisi's hands froze there. As the two looked at each other, she actually felt a strange awkwardness and didn't even know where to start talking.
Zhao Changhe smiled and suddenly said, "Kiss me."
Sisi's embarrassment disappeared instantly, and she angrily said, "You're so dirty and smelly, why should I kiss you?"
Zhao Changhe smacked his lips twice, expressing his confusion: "Your mouth isn't dirty, what are you thinking about?"
Sisi: “…”
Zhao Changhe tilted his head slightly to look at her, looking forward to a kiss.
Sisi wiped her body and said angrily: "Can you please sleep? You are cuter when you are asleep, but you are so disgusting when you wake up."
Zhao Changhe was amused: "A few more curses?"
Sisi was shocked: "You are infected with a cheap disease?"
Zhao Changhe grinned with joy.
Sisi was both angry and amused: "If you were this bad back then, I'll see if I'll look down on you."
In fact, Sisi knew why Zhao Changhe scolded him herself, firstly to break the awkwardness of not seeing each other for a long time, and secondly to find a way to vent her deep longing for him. It was very considerate, but Sisi felt that if you understood women so well back then, you would not be the hero in her heart.
Of course, it’s good that I understand you so well now... It’s impossible for my love to be turned into flowing water and be exchanged for a cold sentence of conquest.
But Zhao Changhe said, "It's so good this way. If you want to scold me, just scold me. If you have something to say, just tell me. Who are you pretending to be a demon every day?"
Sisi said angrily: "I am a demon, do you want me or not?"
Zhao Changhe said decisively: "Yes, let's see the legs?"
Sisi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Zhao Changhe suddenly said: "Hey, Sisi..."
Sisi asked unhappily, "What for?"
"What kind of Gu is that? Can it be changed?"
Sisi's heart skipped a beat.
According to the experience of the Ling people in the past in contact with outsiders... We don't even need the Ling people, just look at the experience of the Miaojiang people who play with Gu in contact with outsiders. Almost every outsider hates it. No one wants to have something unknown and uncontrollable planted in their body, no matter whether it is beneficial or harmful.
This is also the reason why Sisi didn't dare to tell Zhao Changhe after she put the poison on him, even though the poison was effective at the time.
It is said that Sisi is always acting and never speaks the truth. That is the experience and habit she has developed during her long career of interacting with outsiders. Being honest does not always lead to good results.
But she looked into Zhao Changhe's eyes seriously. Zhao Changhe smiled and looked sincere: "Give me some good Gu. How can you use a rubbish Gu that can only be used to share pain? It should be shared by both parties. I also know when you will have your period."
"How do you manage to say such disgusting things with such a sincere expression?"
Zhao Changhe just smiled and didn't respond.
Sisi mumbled something she couldn't even hear, then said angrily, "How can you be so bipolar? I don't know where you get so many fights every day, and you suddenly have a stomachache in the middle of a fight. Didn't that mean I killed you?"
"Then why don't you use the Same Heart Gu or Same Fate Gu?" Zhao Changhe finally asked, "Isn't this what you usually use?"
"Come on, you are the master, how can a maid dare to share the same fate with you." Sisi rubbed his wound hard, and they both shrank in pain.
Zhao Changhe was about to laugh, but suddenly thought of another question.
Sisi's intention in using the Gu was not just to express her "sense of participation". Her real intention was probably "I will never hurt you, because if you are in pain, I am in pain too."
Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.
Zhao Changhe looked at Sisi who was aggrieved and rubbed him with less force, and suddenly said, "Hey, give me a Tongxin Gu."
Sisi was stunned for a moment.
The so-called Tongxin Gu is an emotional tester. If one of the two parties using the Gu is an emotional cheater, he or she will die immediately. If he or she changes his or her heart in the future, he or she will also die immediately.
This kind of Gu is very extreme, and generally people don't dare to use it randomly... It's not that Zhao Changhe has many women. In fact, according to the rules of human society, it is normal for a powerful person to have multiple opposite sexes, regardless of gender. The people in the ancient spirit tribe who can define the rules of Gu are the top of the top, and it is impossible for them to make trouble for themselves, so there is no problem in this regard, as long as there is love. The real problem is that no one dares to guarantee that the love at this moment will change in the future, and both parties dare not.
Seeing Sisi in a daze, Zhao Changhe deliberately asked, "Why, is the Saint going to change her mind?"
Sisi got angry: "Eat, eat, eat, you want to eat everything, why don't I eat you to death! Can you eat anything you want?"
"It's just eating a bug. It's not like I haven't eaten it before."
"Do you know what you are saying? You just want my body. Are you sure you will still like me when I am old and gray-haired with orange peels all over my face?"
Zhao Changhe said: "If we can grow old together, it will be Changhe's fortune."
Sisi stared at him blankly, and suddenly remembered the jokes about herself and the maids.
Who said I was a stupid saint? What do you know...
He is the real idiot...
"Do you know..." Sisi paused, lowered her head and wiped away without looking at him again, and whispered: "With your prestige now, there are plenty of people in my family who are willing to be slaves if you enslave them. Why do you have to do this?"
"Will someone look at the snowflakes and say, 'We are both missing each other and are showered by the snow together, can we grow old together in this life?'"
Sisi was furious: "Were you listening nearby at that time?"
"Ah~ Don't pinch there! Why the hell, why doesn't it hurt?"
"I don't have that thing, and it won't hurt me if you cut it off!"
"Grass… "
While Zhao Changhe was opening his mouth, Sisi raised her slender hand and a poisonous insect suddenly flew into his mouth and disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Changhe blinked.
Sisi had a blank expression on her face: "The Tongxin Gu can cover the original Gu. Is the master satisfied now?"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "Not bad, it tastes good."
The two were silent for a moment, and no one died suddenly.
Sisi smiled, but then sighed: "Forget it, I'll tell you the truth... The Gu is a Tongxin Gu, but a weakened version. If you change your mind, the most you'll get is a serious illness. I can't let your life and death depend on something like this... You have a heavy responsibility now, don't act on impulse."
Zhao Changhe looked at her steadily without saying anything.
"I'm very happy." Sisi's tone was softer than ever before, and she lowered her head and said, "Although you look mentally ill now, you are really not sick... Since I know this in my heart, that's enough..."
She bit her lower lip, stood up gently, and slowly took off her clothes, revealing her smooth body.
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Sisi smiled charmingly: "Don't you want to see the legs?"
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Sisi got on the bed gently, hugged Zhao Changhe who had been wiped clean, and whispered softly in his ear: "Master's spirit is overdrawn, and he needs a big supplement... Although Sisi has no virgin blood, she is not inferior in double cultivation... You just lie down, and when your injury is healed, you can play whatever you want, and Sisi will play with you..."
(End of this chapter)