The Book of Troubled Times

In Puyang City, Zhao Changhe sat by the bed and stretched out his hand to feel Cui Wenjing's pulse. He closed his eyes and activated the Rejuvenation Technique, slowly treating Cui Wenjing's injuries.

The father-in-law was seriously injured this time. His blood was surging all over his body and was no longer flowing in the normal track. This was the foundation of his Heavenly Ranking. An ordinary warrior would have died long ago just from this one blow.

In addition, when holding the Zhenhai Sword in his hand, the sword energy penetrated and broke through the Dantian. Finally, when he was weak, his lungs were injured by the force of the punch, causing him to fall into coma. Combining these aspects, if another doctor had to declare "I tried my best" here, he would still be seriously injured and die.

Fortunately, Zhao Changhe is by his side.

Zhao Changhe was very specialized in blood, and he was able to help sort out the chaotic blood and restore it to its proper place. The Rejuvenation Art healed the blood vessels. Other doctors can also treat the remaining internal injuries to the internal organs and the damage caused by the sword energy. The Cui family also has many good medicines in this area, which can be taken care of slowly.

This kind of injury does not involve the soul. If treated properly, it should be able to heal without leaving any consequences, but it is currently impossible to estimate how long it will take.

Wang Daoning should be the same over there. He will definitely stop thinking about becoming a demon in the short term, unless the Sea Clan has another magic method that can directly cure it? It's probably unlikely.

The Cui brothers and sisters stood aside nervously. Cui Yuanyang wanted to ask but didn't dare to interrupt, her face turned red.

I never thought that when the world was in chaos, the first person to lie down would be his father, who was in the strongest echelon in the world. This makes Fu Loli, who has lived under the wings of her father since childhood, feel that the sky is falling, both in reality and in outlook.

Even at the most tense moment when he was fleeing with Zhao Changhe, Cui Yuanyang had never felt the feeling of "worry", but overnight, he was filled with haze.

I don’t know if Brother Zhao can cure it...

Zhao Changhe withdrew his hand from his pulse.

The two brothers and sisters spoke in unison: "Brother Zhao/Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "Be quiet, don't disturb your father-in-law while he's resting. Let's go out and talk."

They can still have a rest... After hearing this, at least they won't die. The brother and sister both looked happy and followed Zhao Changhe out the door obediently.

"My father-in-law's life has been saved, but the rest still needs to be slowly removed from the sword energy, recuperating the internal organs, and repairing the Dantian. This cannot be cured in a short time, and there is no magic like that. Fortunately, everyone in the world has experience with this kind of injury. No matter how strong the Zhenhai Sword Qi is, the Cui family should be able to handle it."

Cui Yuanyong was ecstatic: "We should be able to handle this!"

Cui Yuanyang held in her breath and finally breathed out, her shoulders slumped a little: "How long will it take for dad to recover?"

Zhao Changhe held her in his arms and comforted her softly: "I can't predict how long the treatment will take, but if you take good care of her, she will wake up within three days at least. Don't worry too much."

Cui Yuanyong was about to speak but stopped.

I originally wanted to ask Zhao Changhe for his opinion since the Dantian was damaged. According to experience, even if it is cured, there is a high chance that he will not be able to maintain his cultivation level. But I felt that the question was inappropriate, and saving my life came first. Other questions seemed utilitarian at this time, so I swallowed it.

Zhao Changhe seemed to have seen his thoughts and said: "There was a trophy called Huashenglian in the Battle of Kuaiji. It was not used up at the time, and I don't know how to distribute it in the future. If the Cui family has it, use it directly. This thing is very useful." My father-in-law’s follow-up recovery will be extremely helpful, if not, go find some night makeup.”

Cui Yuanyong looked ugly: "Father didn't mention it, and I don't know if he did. I will send people back to Qinghe to look for orders in the treasure house."

"Well, you are looking for yours. Regardless of whether it is available or not, I will go to Beijing soon, and then I will look for some evening makeup."

"Thank you very much. I'll go give the orders." Cui Yuanyong left in a hurry.

Cui Yuanyang had been quietly nestling in Zhao Changhe's arms. It wasn't until his brother left for a long time that he burst into tears: "Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Changhe understood the little girl's crying. It was the inner panic and fear, the feeling that the sky was falling... He gently wiped away the tears on Cui Yuanyang's face and said softly: "Isn't it okay... Ouch It’s just a little injury, but Brother Zhao and I are injured like a dead dog every day.”

Cui Yuanyang pouted and whispered: "My father is so old..."

"... Dad is not even qualified for re-employment at his age, not to mention his physique... I doubt if I give him another floor, he will be able to live forever. He will not be old until he is in his forties."

Cui Yuanyang was stunned: "Eternal life?"

"Those dying gods and demons who live in various secret realms. At present, many of them are just one level higher than your father. Look how long they have lived. I guess as long as the Yin Shen succeeds, then With the right treasures and supplies, it can probably last forever. If it can be higher, it may be the true meaning of eternal life..."

Cui Yuanyang leaned back a little, blinking his eyes not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "What are you doing? Do you want to live forever?"

Cui Yuanyang scratched his head and mumbled something inaudible.

Zhao Changhe would never have imagined that what the little girl was thinking was that she was worried that Brother Zhao wouldn't like her anymore when she grew older... She will be seventeen in a few months, and that old woman Xia Chichi has just met Zhao. He was about the same age when he was the eldest brother... Cui Yuanyang, who felt that she was about to become like those old women, had a sense of urgency that my advantage was gone.

Now it seems that it is hard to say whether one will live forever. Is it possible to delay growing up...

However, the atmosphere is not right now, Cui Yuanyang's off-line thoughts only flashed through his mind, and his mind was still occupied by his father's injury: "I never thought that Wang Daoning could really hurt my father like this..."

Zhao Changhe was silent.

He didn't see the previous battle, but he could roughly estimate it from the scene and results.

For example, the blood disorder in Cui Wenjing's body is definitely not the Wang family's technique. Just talking about Wang Daoning himself, I am afraid that with the complete Zhenhai Sword, it is about the same as Cui Wenjing's River Sword with residual blood. Cui Wenjing has mastered the secret skills of the Hai Clan.

But even if he catches the Tao, Cui Wenjing can still hit Wang Daoning severely. He just happened to arrive in time, and Lao Cui would not have been injured like this at all.

Xia Longyuan's punch was the last straw that broke the camel's back, whether it was the worsening of the injury or the psychological blow.

Xia Longyuan's punch was obviously something he had been waiting for for a long time. Based on his previous and previous performances, it can be basically judged that he sat back and watched the Wang family's rebellion just to lure out the Sea Clan behind the Wang family. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why he kept Queen Wang.

He was only doing it for the Hai Clan, not saving Cui Wenjing, nor Zhao Changhe.

Just like the blind man, the blind man will only take action for the Book of Heaven.

He, Zhao Changhe, has been in danger so many times. When has he ever seen Xia Longyuan and the blind man come to save his life? Not to mention that this time he had not come into contact with the Sea Clan at all, and he had not even made any moves, so the danger was not obvious. Zhao Changhe knew very well that Xia Longyuan's punch had nothing to do with him. If he couldn't avoid it, he would be killed there.

I am so lively and energetic that if I can avoid it, that's all. Where is Lao Cui? If he hadn't protected him, Lao Cui would have turned into a pulp.

Regardless of how much Cui Wenjing's resolute resistance was based on his own considerations, objectively speaking, it was to defend the territory of Daxia, but Xia Longyuan only cared about him "drawing out the gods and demons". In order to catch the gods and demons of the Hai clan in a fleeting moment, he I don't care if I'm accidentally injured or killed.

At that moment, Cui Wenjing's heart felt completely cold...

He's really not a good person... No wonder no one in the world has a good word to say about Xia Longyuan. Maybe the only person who could say a few good things about him before was Zhao Changhe himself, but this time his good opinion was also ruined.

Worse than a blind man. No matter how indifferent a blind man is, at least he has never taken action against one of his own people.

Of course, there is no need to tell Yangyang this. There is no point in asking her to remember Xia Longyuan. Zhao Changhe thought for a long time and finally said: "Take good care of your father. I will go to the capital and be back soon."

Cui Yuanyang thought he was just going to ask Tang Wanzhuang about Huasheng Lian, so she couldn't help but pull him by the corner of his clothes: "Can't we send someone to ask Mr. Tang... I, I'm afraid you're not here..."

Zhao Changhe shook his head and whispered: "I have many things to discuss with Wan Zhuang, and I also have some things to ask some people..."

After a pause, he continued: "Due to the sudden heavy rain yesterday, Wang Zhaoling suspended the siege. As a result, our Blood God Cult's surprise troops had no effect. Wang Zhaoling only retreated temporarily, not defeated. When the Wang family has digested his father-in-law and Wang Dao After the news that both Ning and Ning were defeated, they will definitely continue to launch attacks. For the sake of Qinghe, who is almost undefended behind, Puyang must not lose the front line."

Cui Yuanyang looked at him confused.

Zhao Changhe said slowly: "Yang Yang, not all people in the Cui family are of the same mind. Many people may not understand my father-in-law's insistence this time. Once he falls, people may have different opinions. On the contrary... The Wang family must be united, and Your brother's most trusted helper in the short term may be you... He is under a lot of pressure."

Cui Yuanyang looked at him blankly for a long time, then smiled suddenly: "Brother Zhao, don't worry, Yangyang is no longer the Yangyang he was back then. I'm already at the eighth level of the entrance hall!"

Zhao Changhe looked at her smile, his eyes a little dazed.

Cultivation is another matter... But the little girl wearing a bunny costume and sitting in the corner with her knees hugged at that time will eventually be gone forever with the advent of troubled times.

If there was no chaos in the Wang family, he would have discussed marriage with her this time when he came to Qinghe... But now no matter who it is, he has no intention of mentioning this matter.

"I know that my Yangyang is a martial arts genius. If the Wang family is called a raging sea this time, maybe it is my Yangyang who can turn the tide."

Cui Yuanyang: "..."

The turmoil didn't just start from the Wang family.

If this counts as turning the tide from collapse, then who can help the building from falling?

Zhao Changhe didn't say any more, he hugged Cui Yuanyang gently, kissed her softly on her pink lips, and said softly: "Take care, madam."

After saying that, he strode out, climbed onto Wu Zui and galloped away.

Cui Yuanyang stared at his back in confusion.