Chapter 726: Eternal Love

Yue Hongling thought that since she had little management experience, it would be very troublesome to clean up the current big mess.

Facts have proved that the people of the Spirit tribe have long been paralyzed by the threat of the male holy angel.

"First take the rebels into custody and set a day for trial."

Immediately, twenty or five maids responded quickly as if they had found a backbone: "Yes."

Yue Hongling glanced at them and thought to herself, I see you are so respectful now. If the occasion were different, would you have helped your saint to tear me apart...

In the end, he didn't say this, he just said: "Go to the cemetery in batches to treat the injured and clean up the scene. Re-bury what should be buried."

"yes."

"Which of you usually has more contact with the outside world? Go to a manager and deal with the spies in Taoyuan Town."

"I'll go."

"Send a team of people to take over Dali. Bai Miao has no backbone at this time. We can defeat them in one battle. If not, we will go to Xuenao."

"I'll do this."

Yue Hongling searched and thought for a long time. She felt that there was still a lot to say, but she couldn't think of anything. She could only say angrily: "The other things are stable, guard the temple and the palace, and call the best doctor here. This time I want to There are a lot of people to treat.”

After a pause, he said angrily: "Including myself!"

She also felt like all the bones in her body were about to fall apart, and not a single good piece of flesh was broken. She had to help the man control the stronghold and carry him back. The vixen, who was clearly not hurt or in pain, fainted so quickly that he couldn't even do anything and needed extra help to take care of him.

What's the trouble?

Fortunately, things have been assigned and the Eldar clan is operating in an orderly manner without being in chaos. Yue Hongling carried Zhao Changhe to the palace, found a room and got into it. Just as she put the man on the bed, she was spinning for a while and almost fell on the man.

She gritted her teeth and pushed herself up, crossed her legs and closed her eyes, doing self-healing exercises.

Chang He believed that he would not hold on until he was by his side. He felt peaceful and comatose, so he had to protect himself no matter what.

The sun is setting in the west, and the moon is rising above the sky.

Yue Hongling felt a strange transformation in her spirit.

She knew how many people she had saved this time... She and Zhao Changhe went to the Miao border twice and saved more people than she had saved alone in many years combined. It was very enlightening last time, but this time it was even more intuitive, as if the spiritual platform was suddenly opened by something, and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed and poured into it, as if it fit into the universe.

If Jianghu Xingxia is a kind of Tao, when this Tao reaches its extreme, is it a kind of imperialism?

What does this mean? Maybe it's false, I don't know.

But Yue Hongling knew that the moment she left her hand with the sword and could still stab the Black Miao King with all her strength, she was truly "wielding the sword".

The sword control in ancient rumors is not just about using the method of controlling objects to control the sword, and it is not just about letting the sword spirit operate on its own.

It seems that there is still one level left to completely break through. When the breakthrough is over, she will be in the sword control realm of Yue Hongling.

Therefore, even Wu Hao's superficial spiritual intelligence felt that Yue Hongling and Zhao Changhe were fully matched, and their iron will to endure and make progress even when they were seriously injured was carved from the same mold...

And...during the practice of meditation, one can still maintain sufficient vigilance.

"Choke!" The long sword suddenly unsheathed and pointed out the window.

Sisi was sneaking in from the window when a sword was pointed at her neck. She was so frightened that she twisted in the air and raised her hands: "It's me!"

Yue Hongling sheathed her sword angrily: "You don't want to die? I am most nervous at this moment, any trouble..."

Before she finished speaking, Sisi quietly interrupted: "I guessed that you were tense at the moment, but I thought it was the kind that felt so comfortable..."

"?" Yue Hongling was not afraid of talking 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 think you are made of iron. You are injured like this, and the wounds are almost caked together. You should go heal them. I am here."

Yue Hongling's face was expressionless: "Originally, it was okay, but what you just said made me feel that you were up to no good and wanted to steal something."

Sisi said: "I just want to eat it secretly. Can he eat this ball of noodles now? 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 witch doctor to treat your injury. As long as you are not as stubborn as my master, this kind of trauma is really not difficult."

Yue Hongling said: "What do you mean, you will wake up soon?"

"Well... I fainted from the pain, but I wasn't hurt. Of course I woke up soon."

"I secretly advised you at the beginning. Do you still think it is necessary? Are you looking for trouble? What does it mean to have a sense of participation? I'm afraid you are seriously ill."

Sisi shook her head without hesitation: "The so-called sharing of pain perception is not just sharing, but sharing to a certain extent. It probably helped him share nearly 10%... He may not feel much pain himself, but maybe The difference is less than 10%, allowing him to hold on even more.”

Yue Hongling squinted at her: "I shared less than 10%, how much did you feel?"

Sisi scratched her head: "50%. I can't stand even 50%. I really don't know how he can withstand it..."

Less than 10% of the damage is reduced, 50% of the pain has to be shared, and the business is losing blood. It doesn't really reduce the damage, it just reduces the pain a little bit, but the damage is not reduced at all.

Yue Hongling wanted to call her an idiot, but she couldn't. Looking at Sisi's enchanting face, a poem suddenly came to her mind: "The exquisite dice are filled with red beans, and I miss you deeply."

Who could have imagined that the Miao women, who were thought to be the most unreliable, would be so devoted in love. Perhaps it was their nature that they dared not to be easily moved, because once they were moved, they would be determined forever.

An old witch doctor knocked on the door gently. Yue Hongling turned her head and took a look, and suddenly whispered in her 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: "You can only make up to trick me, but I can't trick you once? Okay, I'm going to treat my injuries, and he's left to you, don't eat noodles carelessly."

Sisi stamped her feet and said angrily: "Who wants to eat noodles!"

Yue Hongling had already flashed out of the door and disappeared in a flash.

Sisi looked at the smiling old witch doctor outside the door, feeling ashamed and angry: "What are you laughing at? I'm here to treat you!"

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: "Don't worry, Saint, even if I use the Life-Exchange Gu, I won't let the Saint Envoy get into trouble."

Sisi sighed: "Come on, even if you exchange his life, it might only be enough to keep him alive. He won't die so easily, you should treat him well and stop talking nonsense."

The old witch doctor stepped forward to inspect it for a while, and was amazed: "This body... offensive, resilient, and power-enhancing, so strong, if a woman is... uh..."

Sisi: "..."

I know he is like a cow, you don't need to tell me!

Making a fight is another matter. When facing Zhao Changhe's opponent, it 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 wouldn't get hurt like this every time. Unfortunately, offense and defense often require trade-offs, and it is difficult to have both. Otherwise, with his good fortune over the years, he would not have been missing this point. Xuanwu is an expert in defensive battles, but he can't help him make up for it.

The old witch doctor's brows soon relaxed as he examined him.

Zhao Changhe's injuries this time were very mixed. There were backlashes from the blood evil, shocks from the duel between the soul and the spirit, various erosions and backlashes from the Yin evil power during the battle with Yin Kui, injuries from the lightning of the divine axe, and severe overdrafts caused by shooting arrows and controlling the divine axe with injuries. Each of them is actually not serious, and when combined, it looks very ugly, as if there is no good meat on the body, but in the hands of an experienced doctor, it is not difficult to sort out each item one by one.

It's just that the treatment method is a bit scary. If Zhao Changhe was awake and watching, he would probably refuse like Ye Wuzong.

For example, he is now lacking blood and qi, and the old witch doctor took the toad venomous snake and put it on him, and directly bled him to replenish his blood... Can this kind of blood match? Can't he really kill people?

But under the witch doctor's operation, not only did he really replenish his blood, but he even made his blood and qi more vigorous. For example, 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 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 unique in terms of blood and qi treasures, and Juntian Blood Jade is also very effective for this... Don't worry about the weakness 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 is also possible..."

Sisi interrupted immediately: "No!"

"I said something wrong." The old witch doctor packed up his things and said with a smile: "Then I won't bother you with the body-cleaning service..."

Sisi almost kicked him out.

You didn't even say to go out and call the maid to do this job. I'm just a maid in your eyes, 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 scars and blood, and there were ugly and smelly things left by various poisonous insects crawling on it. Sisi bit her lower lip and looked at it for a long time before whispering, "Bring in a basin of water."

Soon, a traitorous maid brought water in, put it on the bedside and was about to wipe Zhao Changhe.

Sisi grabbed it and said, "What do you want? Go away!"

The maid was stunned: "You are a maid and I am a maid?"

Sisi: "..."

"We are still afraid. Maybe we need virgin blood. We are all crying, but you are not." The maids cried, "What old doctrines from the last era? Our lives are so miserable..."

"Get out, you wish!" Sisi showed her feminine power and threw all the traitors out and locked the door.

Sisi sat back on the bed, still cursing angrily, twisting a towel in her hand, and lowering her head to wipe her body.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she paused.

Zhao Changhe had opened his eyes without knowing when, and looked at her steadily.

Sisi's hand froze there. When the two looked at each other, she actually felt a strange embarrassment, and she didn't even know where to start.

Zhao Changhe smiled, and suddenly said: "Kiss me."

Sisi's embarrassment disappeared instantly, and she said angrily: "You are dirty and smelly, why should I kiss you?"

Zhao Changhe smacked his lips twice, expressing confusion: "Your mouth is not dirty, what are you thinking about?"

Sisi: "..."

Zhao Changhe tilted his head slightly to look at her, looking like he was looking forward to a kiss.

Sisi wiped her body randomly, and said angrily: "Can you sleep! You are more lovely when you are asleep, but you are hated by gods and ghosts when you wake up."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "Curse a few more words?"

Sisi was shocked: "Have you contracted 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. One was to break the embarrassment of not seeing each other for a long time, and the other was to find an outlet for her deep lovesickness. It was very considerate, but Sisi felt that if you understood women so well back then, you would not be the hero in your heart.

Of course, it's good to understand it now... One's affection will never turn into water and be exchanged for a cold conquest.

But Zhao Changhe said: "This is great. If you want to scold me, you can scold me. If you have something to say, just say it. Who can you show me by pretending to be a monster every day?"

Sisi said angrily: "I am a goblin, do you want it or not?"

Zhao Changhe said decisively: "Want to see your legs?"

Sisi couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhao Changhe suddenly said: "Hey, Sisi..."

Sisi said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"What kind of poison is that? Can it be replaced?"

Sisi's heart skipped a beat.

According to the experience of the Ling tribe people in contacting foreigners in the past...it doesn't even require the Spirit tribe, just the experience of the Miao tribe playing tricks in contact with outsiders, almost every outsider hates it, and no one wants to be planted with unknown and uncontrollable things in their bodies. something, whether beneficial or harmful.

This was also the reason why Sisi dared not tell Zhao Changhe about the bewitching he had done, even though the bewitching was effective in the first place.

To say that Sisi has been acting and not telling the truth is because of the experience and habits she has developed in her long life of contact with outsiders. It does not mean that everything can be frank and will lead to good results.

But she looked seriously into Zhao Changhe's eyes. Zhao Changhe had a smile on his face and sincere eyes: "Let's have some good poison. What kind of rubbish poison that can be shared by one side of the pain is also given to you and me? If we want to share, we must share it with both parties. I I also know when your period is coming.”

"How do you say such disgusting words with such a sincere expression?"

Zhao Changhe just smiled and did not reply.

Sisi muttered something that she couldn't hear clearly, and then said angrily: "How can you be two-way? There are so many fights coming from nowhere every day. In the middle of the fight, you suddenly have a stomachache. Could it be that I killed you?" ?”

"Then why not play Tongxin Gu or Tongming Gu?" Zhao Changhe finally asked: "Isn't this what you are used to?"

"Come on, you are the master, how dare a maid share your fate." Sisi rubbed his wound hard, and both of them winced in pain at the same time.

Zhao Changhe was about to laugh, but suddenly remembered another question.

Sisixia's Gu was not just an expression of "sense of participation". The real meaning at the beginning was probably "I will never hurt you, because if you hurt me, it hurts me."

The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.

Zhao Changhe looked at Sisi who was aggrieved and wiped his body with less force, and suddenly said: "Hey, here's the Tongxin Gu."

Sisi was stunned for a moment.

The so-called concentric voodoo is an emotional tester. Whichever of the two parties using the voodoo is an emotional liar will be killed immediately. If he changes his mind in the future, he will be killed immediately.

This kind of voodoo is very extreme, and generally people dare not use it randomly... It is not a problem that Zhao Changhe has many women. In fact, according to the rules of human society, it has long been normal for a powerful person to have multiple members of the opposite sex, regardless of gender. The people in the ancient spirit clan who can define the rules for Gu are the higher-ups among the higher-ups, and it is impossible for them to create obstacles for themselves, so there is no problem in this aspect, as long as they really have feelings. The real problem is that no one can guarantee that they are in love to death at this moment, and whether there will be changes in the future, neither party dares.

Seeing Sisi's dazed look, Zhao Changhe said deliberately: "What, is the saint going to change her heart?"

Sisi got angry: "Eat, eat, eat, I want to eat everything, why don't I eat you to death! Is this allowed to be eaten randomly?"

"It's not like I just ate a bug. It's not like I haven't eaten one before."

"Do you know what you are talking about? You are just after me. Are you sure you will still like me when I grow old and have gray hair and orange peel on my face?"

Zhao Changhe said: "If we can share the same fate, it would be Changhe's luck."

Sisi looked at him blankly, and suddenly remembered the joke she had made about Xue and the maids.

Who said I am a stupid saint? What do you know...

He is the real fool...

"Do you know..." Sisi paused for a moment, lowered her head and wiped her body without looking at him again, and whispered in a low voice: "Now that your prestige has enslaved a lot of people from my entire clan who are willing to be slaves, why bother?"

"Then someone would look at the snowflakes and say, if two people miss each other and are showered with snow, can they be considered to have grown old together in this life?"

Sisi was furious: "Were you listening there at that time?"

"Ouch~ don't pinch there! Damn it, why don't you feel pain?"

"I don't have that thing, and it won't hurt me if I cut it!"

"Grass……"

When Zhao Changhe opened his mouth, Sisi raised his delicate hand, and a Gu insect suddenly came into his mouth and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Changhe blinked.

Sisi's face was expressionless: "The Tongxin Gu can cover the original Gu. Are you satisfied now?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Not bad, delicious."

The two were silent for a moment, but no one died suddenly.

Sisi showed a smile, but then sighed: "Forget it, to tell you the truth... Gu is a concentric Gu, but a weakened version. If you change your mind, you will get seriously ill at most. I can't control your life and death here. In terms of matters...you have a heavy responsibility now, so don't be angry for a moment."

Zhao Changhe looked at her steadily and said nothing.

"I'm very happy." Sisi's tone was softer than ever before, and she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Although you seem to be mentally ill now, you are really not sick... Now that you know this, that's enough..."

She bit her lower lip and stood up gently, slowly taking off her clothes, revealing her smooth body.

Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Sisi smiled charmingly: "Don't you want to see the legs?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Sisi gently got on the bed, hugged Zhao Changhe who was wiped clean, and whispered softly in his ear: "Master's spirit is overdrawn, and he needs to be replenished... 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..."