Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 67: Blood-stained Qinghe Ye Weiyang


Someone said from the side: "The news of the battle across the river here should have reached the Cui family's ears. If nothing happens to the Cui family, it is probably Cui Wen? Are there two hours in total?”

"From the time we crossed the river, the news reached the Cui family, and people from the Cui family came to respond. The most dangerous time difference was over. It felt like a long time for us to watch, because the stormy waves came one after another. It seemed like a lot of things, but in fact it didn't take long. ”

"Looking at it now, Cui Wen Z must be on the way. If we don't take action, maybe they will really take over... Tsk, this Zhao Changhe is really something... eh."

Halfway through the sentence, he looked a little strange, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Changhe and the Saint had a somewhat unclear relationship before. It is said that when the Reverend Suzaku brought the Saint back, the Saint's lips were still broken, which was obvious. The kind that has just been bitten by a man and is still very passionate.

To learn more, I also knew that the saint had slept with that man in the same room for a month or two, and she had probably played all kinds of tricks.

Although there is no restriction on the practice of the Four Symbols Sect, such as not being allowed to lose one's virginity. There are also seductresses seducing men in the sect, and there are also internal marriages, but women with "love histories" are indeed not suitable to be saints. The sect's holy sons and saints In theory, this kind of position is dedicated to God wholeheartedly and cannot have other thoughts. Once you make a mistake, don’t you think the lesson learned by the former White Tiger Saint is painful...

So Xia Chichi's sainthood test was much more stringent than normal, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations array was put in place.

It turns out that this girl is really a born saint, so I won’t mention it anymore. Anyway, even now, as a saint of two sects, I still obey her from top to bottom.

No one found any signs that she missed men every day, and they all felt that the saint knew it well and could tell who was less important and who was more important. Anyway, she was only seventeen after the Chinese New Year, and she was still young. The naive and temporary feelings of the girl before were quickly gone, so it was nothing.

When these Four Symbols believers witnessed Zhao Changhe’s actions, they really wanted to praise the young man. They secretly thought that it was no wonder that the saint would sleep with him in the first place. If it were me, I would... well, it was true anyway. good taste.

But think about it and you can’t praise it. What should you do if this praise makes the Saint’s heart flutter and the old love rekindles? This person is a traitor to a subordinate sect after all. He should be killed. Why should he be praised?

Everyone else could see what this person was thinking and laughed. Then someone answered: "So if we want to get rid of the traitors, we must take advantage of this moment to take action before it is too late. Do you want to take action?"

Xia Chichi had no expression on his face: "What? When did our Four Elephants Sect become the lackeys of the Blood God Sect? Did Baba come all the way to help them get rid of the traitors?"

"Uh..."

"What are you and I doing here?"

"I just happened to encounter this on my way to the Ancient Sword Lake to start the ceremony of sacrificing the sword again."

Xia Chichi said calmly: "So we are here to watch the show. Why do we have to get involved in the internal affairs of the Cui family and the Blood God Sect? What does it have to do with us?"

Everyone was silent. They always felt that you didn’t look like a theatergoer. Looking at your appearance, you almost couldn’t help but want to save people.

But Zhao Changhe performed so well that the saint did not need to reveal this true meaning? Or is it because seeing him so good with a little rabbit made the saint's stomach explode with soreness? Forget it, no guessing.

Finally an old man next to him said: "What kind of hero is bullying the injured? The Saint is right. Why should we help the Blood God Sect wipe the **** of the three-level traitors at the entrance and ask us to help them kill them? , How many faces do they have?"

Everyone nodded. Not to mention anything else, just take advantage of a third level enemy in the entrance to kill him while he is at the end of his crossbow. Everyone present is a protector-level figure from the second branch of the Four Elephants Sect, Blue Dragon and White Tiger. The old man is even a master in the rankings. How can he have such a face? It's even more impossible for him as a superior sect to go and collect rewards from subordinates. Wouldn't that be funny?

Thinking of this, everyone sighed: "Then let's go, otherwise if Cui Wen Z really comes here, we will still be in trouble."

At this time, Xia Chichi suddenly spoke: "The traitor is not incapable of being killed. When the time comes, I will personally let him choose a way to die. That's it, let's go."

Everyone could hear the gritted teeth in these words, and they were greatly relieved. Sure enough, the saint could still carry it!

Xia Chi turned around to look again, and saw that the sound of horse hooves over there had long gone, leaving dust and sand swirling on the ground.

No one knows that the saint only has two thoughts in her mind at this moment:

"Xiaolanghoozi, why are you pretending to be pure and cute? You are not just hugging men casually!"

"Send Yuan Yang thousands of miles away, what a hero! Brother Zhao~tui! Just wait for me!"

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Not to mention the discussion among the Four Elephants Sect, over there Cui Yuanyang and Zhao Changhe galloped on their horses, and the Xuelou assassins were getting closer and closer.

Zhao Changhe looked behind him and made silent calculations.

The assassin's speed is faster than that of a horse... He must be a master of the fifth or even sixth level of the Mysterious Entrance. At this level, his combat power seems to be comparable to that of the fifth level, at least one of the light skills is comparable - Zhao Changhe remembers Yideng If you catch up with the galloping horse, you will be applauded by the soldiers of Xiangyang City. Although the horse is carrying two people, it should be about the same.

In other words, Xia Chichi, who was pressed against the wall and gnawed at the jade rabbit by him, was actually a five-level master, and his level should be at the same level as Quanzhen Seventh Son and Mei Chaofeng? This realization made Zhao Changhe look a little weird, and he had too many words to say.

He took two deep breaths, silently mobilized Xia Longyuan's internal energy to nourish and regulate his weak body, and slowly took off the unused bow that had been hanging on his body since he shot the sail earlier.

Even if you are the Five Ultimates, you are not invulnerable! According to my experience of pinching the jade rabbit, isn't it still soft?

How did he know that the person being pinched by the Jade Rabbit was watching him take the bow...

The quiver only had five or six arrows... Zhao Changhe took one, suddenly opened his bow and nocked an arrow, turned around and shot.

The arrow roared sharply through the air.

The assassin was also surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Changhe to turn around and shoot so accurately without even looking back!

He swung his sword to deflect the arrow, but his flying pace was already hindered. After a slight delay, the galloping horse flew away again.

The assassin couldn't help but admire him. Not everyone could do so much even when they were injured, exhausted, and out of ammunition... But was it useful? How many arrows can you have?

He chased after him again, and sure enough, as soon as he got within range, an arrow flew towards him. The assassin was already prepared to get rid of it and continued to pursue.

After four or five rounds of this, Wei County got closer and closer.

The assassin also had some hesitation.

He also knows that this place is very close to the Cui family's sphere of influence, and Zhao and Cui showed up to cross the river before, and everyone near them received the news. Could it be that Wei County couldn't receive it? In other words, you may encounter someone to pick you up at any time, and it is very dangerous to continue chasing.

But he was about to succeed, but was blocked by such weak arrows? Ridiculous or not, can you still sleep when you get home?

Look at the way Zhao Changhe is stretching his bow at this moment, his arms are shaking, and the bow is almost full of strings...

Turn around and go back in this situation?

The assassin gritted his teeth and continued to chase.

Zhao Changhe set up the last arrow, gritted his teeth hard, and slowly aimed with trembling arms.

Cui Yuanyang, who had been galloping wildly without saying a word, suddenly shouted: "You are still looking! Still looking! If you look again, I will never pay attention to you again!"

"Stretch!" The last arrow left the string.

Almost at the same time as the string sounded, a sword beam fell from the sky, flying from an unknown distance. Zhao Changhe's arrow had not even arrived, and the sword beam had already penetrated the assassin's eyebrows.

A sword that surpasses the speed of sound.

Nineth on the Heavenly List, the head of the Cui family and Cui Yuanyang’s biological father.

"Purple Air Qinghe" Cui Wen?Z.

"Hey!" Cui Yuanyang reined in his horse and sat on the horse panting, looking at his father under the moonlight.

She wanted to cry, but found that her face was stiff at the moment and she could hardly make any expression. I wanted to jump off the horse and hug my father, but I felt that all my strength had disappeared and I couldn't even make the move of dismounting.

Finally it’s over, this thorny road.

Cui Wen?Z quietly looked at his daughter who was dirty and unnatural but was quiet and neither crying nor making trouble, and then looked at the man behind his daughter who stuck half of his head out to look at him... No matter how well a man hides, She couldn't avoid his gaze. The color of the bellyband exposed on her chest was simply too dazzling.

I don’t know what kind of emotion is in Cui Wen Z’s eyes, whether it is appreciation or something else...

Only then did Cui Yuanyang realize that his father's attitude toward Zhao Changhe was not necessarily friendly. His heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to speak, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky.

The Book of Troubled Times has released a new chapter.

The three of them couldn't help but look up.

"In March, Zhao Changhe sent Yuan Yang thousands of miles, crossed mountains and rivers, and fought through the siege. Killing people all the way was useless, his clothes were soaked in blood, his sword was gaped, and his arrow was broken and his bow was broken."

Cui Wen?Z's eyes moved slightly. Cui Yuanyang, who had always been quiet, looked at it and suddenly cried.

"When he was injured and tired, he and Cui Yuanyang killed Qi Buoyong together, and then escaped from the pursuit of Tingxuelou Silver Medal Killer."

"The Qianlong list has changed and new seats have been added."

"Qianlong Eighty-eight, Zhao Changhe."

"Qian Long Two Hundred and Thirteen, Cui Yuanyang."

"Blood stained the clear river at night."

Different from the previous two times...this time, the world was shocked.


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