The Book of Troubled Times

In the moonlight, thousands of venomous snakes are coiled into a lump, with the snake's head standing straight upright. This time, the obviously terrifying scene looks inexplicably cute. It's not easy to do it.

In the mist of the mountains and forests, a slender figure wearing foreign costumes quietly appeared, with pearl ornaments on his head, a short upper body, and a slender and graceful snake waist, whiter than the moonlight; walking through the forest barefoot, toes Smoother than pearls.

Those eyes should be angry and happy, showing a little surprise and a little resentment.

The fragrance on the body awakens the deepest desire in the heart, pulling people into the eternal dream, a beautiful dream, unwilling to wake up.

Long-lost Sisi... Back then, I didn't think she was so ridiculously beautiful, but in this poisonous forest in a foreign land, under the moonlight by the lake, I really feel that she is as beautiful as a dream, and can pull your heart along with her gentle footsteps. Leaping, returning to subside together.

If Tang Wanzhuang can be regarded as the number one beauty in Middle-earth, then Sisi may be regarded as the most beautiful dream in a foreign land.

However, Tang Wanzhuang claimed to be able to trace the secret method of her perception of the entrance of the secret realm, but it turned out that it seemed to have been ruled out, and it had no effect at all. If he hadn't met her head-on, he might not have been able to find her after wandering here for a hundred years just by relying on the so-called secret method of perception.

Sisi floated in front of her, looked him up and down for a long time in amazement, and muttered: "Wipe off the disguise, let me make sure."

Zhao Changhe slowly took off the fake beard, rubbed it on his face for a while, and removed the disguise.

Sisi squatted in front of him, stretched out her slender fingers and poked him twice on the face.

Zhao Changhe said angrily, "Why?"

"Confirm if there is another layer."

"..."

"Well, I'm sure there are no more..." Sisi nodded with satisfaction: "This guy is quite strong, it should be good to take him back and make him a slave?"

Zhao Changhe stared at her.

What is there to be sure about this? Can someone else tell the story of her pretending to be Yue Hongling? If you want to poke me, just say...

In fact, how could Zhao Changhe know if Yue Hongling was Sisi pretending to be?

Sure enough, Sisi didn't bother to talk about Yue Hongling's problem, and showed a charming smile: "Didn't the master say that he didn't want to live in the face of others? Did you remember correctly?"

This is also her secret code, no matter what it is called or what it is, no one else will know it.

Zhao Changhe completely relaxed, and lazily said: "It's an expedient measure... But this time I feel a little bit at a loss. I never thought that Wang Daozhong's status would actually cause me trouble. This is called collapse, and I won't love him in the future. "

"King Langya can be arrogant and domineering in the middle land, and everyone is afraid of him three points. Who is he when he comes to our Miaojiang?" Sisi smiled disdainfully, and said: "It's like a certain person ranked thirty-seven, The horse stepped on the north sword to test the south of the Yangtze River, so majestic... and there is a father-in-law everywhere, so others are somewhat scrupulous. But come here, let me be obedient, and still want to be a master? Hee hee."

Zhao Changhe ignored her and started his own group, sighed: "Why did you kill Wang Daozhong?"

"I don't want to kill, I want to catch."

"Aren't those people recruiting killers just now?"

"Who told you that I was with them?" Sisi smiled: "It is precisely because they made the first move, and the traces of the battle belong to them. If you disappear suddenly, others will only think that they did it." Yes, it will not reveal my existence."

Zhao Changhe said: "Why are you arresting Wang Daozhong?"

"You should know what I'm looking for. The Langya Wang family's skills are quite impressive. Do I want something special?"

"Just that?"

Sisi stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Hey, what is the relationship between us, you just ask so many questions, will I tell you? You might as well ask who wants to kill you, maybe I will Let me tell you a little bit more mercifully."

"Lei Ao." Zhao Changhe said indifferently: "Apart from Li Si'an, only Lei Ao knows when I leave the door and roughly where I am. Li Si'an has gone through the test. I believe him, so only Lei Ao. Let alone the curse There must be a medium for the method, I have only drank wine with him and had contact with him..."

Sisi squatted in front of her, resting her elbows on her knees and her chin: "You have been walking through the flowers for so long, but you haven't shot your brain out..."

Zhao Changhe didn't agree with this, and asked: "At first when I saw you appear, I thought you and Lei Ao were on the same side, but now it seems that they are more likely to be hostile... Do you want to help?"

"Do you mean helping to deal with Lei Ao, or helping to shoot?"

"...The latter seems to be you doing me a favor."

Sisi speaks so provocatively and casually that Zhao Changhe's little strangeness and embarrassment when he first met has gradually disappeared, and his words have unknowingly become violent.

Ke Sisi didn't think these words were obscene and ambiguous at all, and said with a smile: "It seems that I'm helping you with Lei Ao... After all, he wants to kill you."

After a pause, he said pointedly: "I don't need your help, no need."

Zhao Changhe looked into her eyes, those pupils were hidden behind the hanging pearl pendant, which seemed to be covered up hazyly, and the meaning was difficult to understand.

Zhao Changhe took out a booklet from the ring in silence: "A new set of secret-level swordsmanship. With my current strength, I can almost comprehend and sort out the second-level secret-level swordsmanship."

Sisi lowered her eyes, stared at the booklet for a while, and said in a low voice: "This is our deal, not you helping me. In exchange for these sword skills, I also provided Gu insect spirit bags and other Middle Earth No special equipment. It's a trade."

"It's a deal." Zhao Changhe handed it to her indifferently: "So can we trade something else?"

Obviously he was talking about the deal, but when Zhao Changhe really talked about the deal, Sisi suddenly became angry, and the little girl who was holding her chin before was gone, and she became stern, and stood up straight: "This is not talking. place, follow me first.”

Zhao Changhe looked around, only to find that the poisonous snakes had receded silently at some point, the mountains and forests were thick with mist, and he didn't know where the danger was hiding.

Sisi drifted into the night, and in the mist, she seemed to be able to look back and chuckle: "The man who is fighting with a dragonfinch...hehe..."

Zhao Changhe looked down, only to realize that he had temporarily put on his clothes, which were loose. When he stood up, he spread them out again.

"..." Forget it, it didn't matter if she saw it, the sparrow jumped over her face and wiped her lips.

Zhao Changhe followed the mist silently, looking at the enchanting figure in front of him, he felt that the relationship between everyone was as complicated and unspeakable as the mist in the night.

A year ago, the "progress" with her was even the highest among all the beauties. At that time, no one had ever kissed a dragon bird, not even late. In fact, there are not even two people who have kissed until now, and Sisi is still one of the most "progressive"...

However, in fact, the two parties have never talked about love, and those ambiguous contacts are staged by both parties.

Fighting side by side and helping each other through life and death, they could have become very close partners, but unfortunately she did a backstab and turned her face. But how should I put it... She didn't want to hurt him, there was friendship, but everyone had different positions, and she was ultimately responsible for the future of the family.

In short, Tang Wanzhuang, the person involved, has already forgiven her. In the past year, Wanzhuang has communicated with her more than herself. Objectively, she has become an important collaborator of Tang Wanzhuang's layout in the Southwest. In this puzzle, at least her credibility far exceeds that of Lei Ao, but can she be completely trusted?

At first I thought that Sisi had been hiding in a secret place for a long time, but now it seems that she is actually based in the Southwest Bailiao, and it is very likely that she claims to be one of the Southwest Hundred Clans and blends in with the local atmosphere.

I don't know what kind of changes the Ancient Spirit Clan's quietly merging in the southwest will bring... What do they want to do?

Sure enough, after a few miles, the appearance of a cottage appeared vaguely in the mist ahead. There were some men of different races guarding the gate of the village. When they saw Sisi coming, they all bowed and saluted: "Saint."

Yep, another saint.

Sisi lazily said: "Clean up a guest room, I brought guests."

The men looked straight at Zhao Changhe behind Sisi, with a bit of vigilance in their eyes—the eyes of looking at a rival in love.

Zhao Changhe curled his lips and followed the village with a dull head.

Sisi entered the main tent, but outside the tent was surrounded by many maids, seeing Sisi brought a man into the tent, they all laughed softly: "Oh, what a handsome little brother..."

"Go, go!" Sisi made a gesture to hit her, but the maids backed away with giggles: "We'll warm wine for the guests."

Sisi said: "Over there in his guest room, boil a bucket of hot water for him to take a bath. Before that, he just washed himself in the sea, he was so stupid."

"Hee... I see."

Sisi looked at Zhao Changhe who was also expressionless in front of her with an expressionless face, and said through grinding her teeth, "With you, you obviously have nothing, so why are you always treated like that by others?"

It's just a steady performance of the reputation destroyer... But you brought a man into the account in the middle of the night, who can not think a little bit more?

Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "As long as we talk about business, they will naturally know that there is nothing wrong with it."

"However, can we really let them listen to our business?" Sisi glanced at the maid who came in with hot wine, and waved her hand: "Put it there, you all go out."

The maids all covered their mouths and went out with a chuckle, and someone reminded in a low voice: "Take it easy... a lot of people have seen it, it's not too good..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

You can bring a man into the account if no one sees it, right?

Sisi looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Our alien culture is like this, do you want to feel that we don't know how to love ourselves, and despise and despise?"

The two of them looked at each other quietly through the hot wine, and their eyes flickered, as if they were reminded of many silhouettes from the past, passing by like a dream.