The Book of Troubled Times

Fortunately, no matter how unrestrained the two people in the courtyard are, they don’t have the nerve to do anything in the open-air courtyard. They don’t know that there is a beautiful saint outside guarding the gate. Anyone who skims into the wall at this moment can see everything.

So Zhao Changhe hid in the house with "Sisi" in his arms, and locked the door.

Sisi finally couldn't hear the murmur of "Master" and "Sisi" inside, and everything returned to calm.

On the contrary, she became upset, as if a cat was scratching her heart, she sneaked back and lay down outside to eavesdrop.

Are you playing like this!

I don't believe you, Yue Hongling, can act like "Master, is this servant comfortable in serving you?" You must listen carefully!

She carefully put her ear on the paper window, and after listening for a long time, there was no burning words in it, only a certain voice suppressed by Yue Hongling... Sisi thought back to Yangzhou back then, when she was touched by Yue Hongling, she seemed to be the same In this way, the sound came out of the nose.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that you were the one who got me first, and I was just taking revenge...

Having said that, he is still well-informed in the rivers and lakes, and he can't even talk, so he just hums a few words, do men have fun with you? If it weren't for my Sisi's face, maybe no man would want you.

snort.

Uh, no, why do you hold me in the face with a man, hmm, I didn't even want to be like this with him!

Sisi went crazy.

The inside hadn't reached the top yet, and the eavesdroppers outside got so angry that they ran away angrily.

The voices inside quieted down, as if they were all listening. After a while, Yue Hongling smiled softly: "Run away?"

"It seems that this time I really ran away."

"Her feelings for you are weird... But I feel that it's different from our level. Don't be fooled by her to make a few flirty remarks."

"I know, I know..." Zhao Changhe kissed, "I only want my sister-in-law..."

"Okay..." Yue Hongling said softly, "I, I sideways?"

"Okay, okay..."

In fact, of course there is no disguise, Yue Hongling is still her own face... Maybe she would really be willing to put on makeup for her, but Zhao Changhe can't do it by himself, it feels weird and disrespects Yue Hongling.

So they didn't really implement it, and the two put aside their messy thoughts, and really devoted themselves to the harmonious double cultivation.

The so-called healing is meaningless. Although both of them had unhealed injuries, they were all traumatic injuries, especially the one where Zhao Changhe had his arm cut off. The scene looked horrifying and heroic, but it didn't affect the combat power much, after all, it was only his left arm.

On the contrary, the wheel battle has exhausted all means, and the mind is very tired. While not daring to use the blood evil art, he has been using the Liuhe magic art. Zhao Changhe has always been relatively ordinary, and it seems to be a bit exhausted. Shuangxiu is particularly effective in this area, more effective than any panacea.

The more important thing is actually to let out the longing of the two people who have been away for a long time. In the vast crowd, they met in the end of the world by chance for completely different reasons.

Yue Hongling was particularly emotional about this, so why not Zhao Changhe?

It seems that Zhao Changhe has been shuttling among the flowers for a long time, but in fact the only person who can let go of his arms and cultivate freely is still only Yue Hongling.

But this time Zhao Changhe discovered that the effect of double cultivation was particularly good.

There is no other reason... just because he has really caught up with Yue Hongling's strength.

Even if it's still a little short, it's only one line away. This gap is mainly due to the drag of internal strength. In terms of external strength alone, it seems to be slightly exceeded... So all in all, the two sides are evenly matched.

The practice of dual cultivation has always been the best, and the real couple of gods and immortals are in perfect harmony.

Both parties wished to squeeze themselves into each other's body, and hugged each other tightly until it was over, reluctant to let go.

It would be exhausting for someone else, but both of them are full of energy and radiant.

"You..." Although Yue Hongling was in good spirits, her voice was a little hoarse and her lips were a little dry: "You really... are getting stronger and stronger..."

Seeing her disheveled hair sticking to her cheek, Zhao Changhe was even more alluring. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her again: "Because I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with you."

Yue Hongling turned around and said nothing in his heart.

The feeling of being conquered is more obvious than the last time Beyond the Great Wall...

Since he chased his own shadow and tried hard to match himself, he was able to "practice not too far away" and "hand in hand with the sword to go to the end of the world". Now, it seems that he can become the pillar of the sky and the pillar of his family.

In this trial of swords by hundreds of clans, Yue Hongling was prepared to fight, but he never expected that he would really be alone, proud of the crowd, and no matter what strange tricks he used, he would break them with one blow.

There is a feeling in a trance, as if hiding under his spread wings, it's enough to be a comfortable feather... Yue Hongling believes that Sisi will also feel this way.

A man's strength is his passport in this world.

Yue Hongling was a little obsessed with this feeling, but she was also afraid of this feeling, afraid of losing herself.

Fortunately, Zhao Changhe cared more about her ego than she did herself.

Thinking of this, Yue Hongling also found it funny.

The Yue Hongling he loves in his heart, the lonely shadow of the setting sun he is chasing, may actually be a little bit different from the real Yue Hongling... But it doesn't matter, Yue Hongling knows how to be the Yue Hongling in his heart.

She gently pushed away Zhao Changhe who was attached to her body, and said softly, "Okay, just like a child."

Zhao Changhe pouted: "The child is hungry and wants to eat..."

Yue Hongling made a gesture and gave him a light slap: "I'll give you the big ear scraper."

Zhao Changhe smirked.

Yue Hongling was amused in her heart, and while calling someone a little girl, that was dissatisfaction, and she always wanted to show that she had grown up. In fact, deep down in his heart, he has always regarded himself as a sister, and in front of him, he is very young.

So her expression became serious: "Are you going to learn how to sword?"

"yes."

"Have you discarded the knife?"

"Don't give up." Zhao Changhe said: "I feel that the change of the sword, including the meaning of the sword, is less, so I have a sense of bottleneck, and I hope to get a comprehension of analogy from swordsmanship... In fact, it is through practicing swords. Wudao, the sword is my foundation, everything is for it.”

There was a buzzing in the ring, and a knife climaxed.

Zhao Changhe didn't pay attention, and said again: "My own idea is to practice swords now, and when I am sure, I will use a left sword and a right sword to go into battle together. Well, I don't know if this is necessary, let's wait and see. In short, in the end, returning to the original, there is still only one knife.”

The dragonfinch was very refreshed, trembling and shaking, as if it had entered the sage mode, which was more relaxed than its owner's state at this moment.

Yue Hongling didn't care about his own martial arts plan, and was a little happy: "Then I can really teach you swordsmanship now, right?"

"Well……"

Yue Hongling raised her face: "Do you not want to learn, do you think your sword skills are no worse than mine? Or is it that the sword skills you learned from the Tang family in Gusu are easier to use than mine?"

"Where... I was going to learn from everyone's strengths in order to gain insights... Uh no, my main swordsmanship is not the Spring Water Swordsmanship, it is the sword emperor's skill that I was looking for with Sisi..."

"It doesn't matter what sword technique you use, I'll have it anyway." Yue Hongling interrupted straight away, biting his ear and said, "I hope that next time when you discuss swords with others, you will have my share and a sense of participation." .”

Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry.

Sure enough, she has a little girlish temper.

He also bit his ear and responded: "What I hesitated just now was not because I didn't want to learn your sword skills, but because I wanted to ask you if you want the skills of the Sword Emperor?"

Yue Hongling froze for a moment, then suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She obviously intends to be a big sister and continue to teach him, and he wants it too, how wonderful... But he found out unknowingly that he can actually reciprocate, and he really wants it too.

The feeling of the past is gone forever... It's okay, this is helping each other side by side.

Yue Hongling said bluntly: "Well, teach me too. Now that you are in good spirits, how about getting up and practicing sword?"

"No need." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "We are all at the secret store level, and our souls are fused together. Do we still need to demonstrate moves with swords and swords like in the early years?"

Yue Hongling said unhappily: "What the hell do you have in mind? It's nothing more than double cultivation can cross the sword intent, but it's not realistic to learn the trick, right?"

"Your husband, I have my own way..."

"Hey, take it easy..." Before Yue Hongling had time to refuse, there was a shock in his head, as if he had entered some brand-new secret realm with beautiful mountains and rivers.

A divine sword stood in the void, gesticulating one by one with miraculous moves, which were more profound and mysterious than what Zhao Changhe had used before.

Yue Hongling stood there stupidly.

Really?

The co-author said that other people's obsession with women is a waste of time and blood. Not only can he improve his practice, but he can also bring women to practice together...

Yue Hongling suddenly understood why he had learned so quickly, many tricks seemed to be mastered after reading them once. This must be a treasure, and it is his most secret fate.

"You...showed your secret, secret, to...ah, gave it to me?" Yue Hongling couldn't help asking: "No, don't be afraid of me...ha..."

Zhao Changhe almost laughed out loud: "My little girl, at this time, don't ask... Is mine different from yours?"

"I……"

"Am I your husband?"

"Will you bully me? During the day, you wait, wait..."

It was getting brighter.

A pair of bare feet stepped into the courtyard again under the soft light of the rising sun.

When I listened with my ears, the voice inside was not over yet.

Sisi looked at the distant sun in disbelief, as if in a dream, she opened the courtyard door and went out in a trance.

"Saint, saint." The little girls ran over: "Oh, we went to bed late and didn't come to guard in the second half of the night... The saint is really determined, and she is still here to guard..."

Sisi stared at the past with bright green eyes, and squeezed her slender hands: "I have endured you for a long time..."

In the early morning mist, the screams of the little girls sounded one after another, as if to accompany the symphony in the house.