Three days later.

Inside an inn in a small town.

Zhao Hao was closing his eyes in the room to rest, and the knock on the door rang out.

"In." Zhao Hao did not get up because every move came to his mind when he left the room and came to his door.

The door was pushed open, Zhou Zhiruo flashed into the room, and then immediately closed the door.

"It's so sneaky, it's like we're stealing love, is it?" Zhao Hao frowned.

"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Zhou Zhiruo said.

"Forget it, what are you asking for me?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Can you do me a favor?" Zhou Zhiruo said.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and said, "What? I can't stand the nagging of that idiot. I want me to be a shield?"

He knew exactly what happened around Zhou Zhiruo.

I just have been too lazy to deal with it.

"Song Qingshu is the parent-child of Song Daxia Song, the first of the three generations of the Wudang Sect. It is very likely that he is the future head of Wudang. Such a person is really not suitable for offending, especially after the affairs of Senior Sister Ji, even the master does not want to offend the Wudang Sect in this regard anymore." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"I know what you said, but what does it have to do with me?" Zhao Hao said leisurely.

"You...can you please?" Zhou Zhiruo said helplessly.

"People who want to ask me for work will probably fill the entire town. If everyone asks me, I have to agree, then I don't have to do anything else." Zhao Hao said.

"You didn't have anything to do," Zhou Zhiruo whispered.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Look carefully."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at it carefully. After a moment, a flame suddenly appeared out of thin air in the void on Zhao Hao's palm.

"What is this?" Zhou Zhiruo was startled.

"The internal force is released from outside, the 'fire sword' of Tantric Buddhism and the 'wood-burning sword technique' among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple can do this, but they need medium, but I have gone further and can change the yin and yang cycle of the true qi in my body." A glimmer flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little shocked.

She knew that Zhao Hao had high martial arts skills. But she never knew that a person could reach this level by relying on martial arts alone.

Like a god or a demon.

"You watch me do nothing every day, but I am actually working every moment here. The nonsense you say to me now is a waste of my time and energy." Zhao Hao pointed to his brain with his right hand.

Zhou Zhiruo said ashamed: "I'm sorry, our levels are too different. I shouldn't speculate on your actions based on my own insights."

"Very good, I can correct my mistakes. I don't have the goddess airs to put you in front of me. I like this very much." Zhao Hao said.

"Where is the right to be a goddess in front of you?" Zhou Zhiruo said with a wry smile.

"Although it is not possible in front of me, in front of others, you might as well be a goddess, so that people can't be close to you. Let the whole world worship you, but keep a distance from everyone." Zhao Haoyi said with some advice.

"Can you do this?" Zhou Zhiruo said confidently.

"How about I tell you a story?" Zhao Hao said.

"You said." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"A long time ago, there was a sect named Cihang Jingzhai. Since its establishment, this sect has taken it as its mission to save the people of the world." As he said this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hao's mouth.

"What a big tone." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"The tone is indeed big, but in a sense, it has really done this. Every generation of the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai are all peerless beauties who are the most beautiful in the world. Whenever the world is in chaos, Cihang Jingzhai will send his descendants to the world to choose the true emperor to make trouble for the world. Cihang Jingzhai's vision is indeed vicious, and each generation of the descendants is also very outstanding. Although they don't walk much in the world, every time they appear, they will be worshipped by the entire river and lake." Zhao Hao said.

You may hate Cihang Jingzhai’s abundant green tea production, but green tea is really not something you can do just by wanting it.

Only those who win are qualified to mock the losers, but there are really not many people who are qualified to mock Cihang Jingzhai.

Because not many people have achieved overwhelming victory in the confrontation with Cihang Jingzhai.

"Why have I never heard of such a powerful sect?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

"They were originally hidden sects, and they would not be born until the world was in chaos. However, if I talk about a few people, you will understand what role Cihang Jingzhai played in the course of history." Zhao Hao said.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Hao quietly. Although she was expecting her heart, she did not urge her.

"Cihang Jingzhai was first born in the late Southern and Northern Dynasties. At that time, the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai traveled to the world for the first time and chose the true emperor for the world. The successors selected by Cihang Jingzhai were named Yang Jian." Zhao Hao said.

"Yang Jian? Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian?" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed.

"Yes, Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian. However, Cihang Jingzhai is so popular, there will naturally be a great enemy. Cihang Jingzhai is the mainstay of the righteous path. The one who is qualified to be an enemy of Cihang Jingzhai is naturally the Demon Sect. When Cihang Jingzhai selected Yang Jian and was in a big way, the Demon Sect would naturally not be willing to do so. They soon returned the favor. Under the support of the Demon Sect, Yang Guang showed his talents and defeated Yang Yong, who was supported by Cihang Jingzhai, and became the second emperor of the Sui Dynasty." Zhao Hao said indifferently.

Zhou Zhiruo covered her little mouth with her hands to prevent her from exclaiming.

What Zhao Hao said was really subversive for her.

"The next period of history is the battle between Cihang Jingzhai and the Demon Sect. Yang Guang is the spokesperson of the Demon Sect. Cihang Jingzhai was naturally suppressed. After Cihang Jingzhai's firepower was fully opened, Yang Guang and the Demon Sect soon allowed them to see their strength. The world was in chaos again, and Yang Guang's throne was in danger. At this time, Cihang Jingzhai was born again, and they chose a young man named Li. Miss Zhou should be able to guess who it was, right?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Li Shimin?" Zhou Zhiruo's voice was trembling.

Zhao Hao glanced at Zhou Zhiruo with approval and said, "Yes, it's Li Shimin. In this battle, Cihang Jingzhai won and the Demon Sect was defeated. However, although the descendants of that generation of Cihang Jingzhai were amazing, the descendants of the Demon Sect were not much different except for some opportunities and luck. She lost the war with Cihang Jingzhai, but it really shook the foundation of Cihang Jingzhai. Do you know how she did it?"

"How to do it?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

"She personally trained a disciple, whose magic name is Mingkong. The sun and the moon are in the sky, and he ruled the world. The only female empress in the ages is the most outstanding successor in the history of the Demon Sect." Zhao Hao said lightly.

Zhou Zhiruo was shocked inexplicably.
Chapter completed!