Two days later, Xiang Que's condition improved and he could at least move his arms and legs. The boat docked and the sampan was sent to the shore. He put his hands in his pockets and turned to Lai Benliu behind him and said, "You're not afraid that I'll just leave and never come back."
Ah? Then didn’t you pull me out of the Kong Mansion in vain?”
"Haha, if you're not afraid that this cause and effect will become a hindrance to you, just run away. Can you afford to receive favors from others in vain?" Lai Benliu said calmly.
Xiang Que looked at him deeply and said, "You see clearly."
Lai Benliu pointed to his eyes and said: "Several generations have relied on these eyes."
After getting off the boat, the painted boat behind it immediately set off back to the Qinhuai River, gradually moving away.
Xiang Que stood on the shore, watching the painted boat become a black dot in his sight. During the two days of recuperation on the boat, he didn't move anywhere. He just rested peacefully. The veiled man
He did not see the woman in palace attire, nor did she meet Kong Dejing, who boarded the boat later. Only Lai Benliu appeared once, and the rest of the food and drink were specially taken care of.
Xiang Que was quite confused during the two days he was recuperating. This boat was like a ghost ship. It was usually very quiet and no one could be seen. Only in the evening would he hear the sound of a guzheng.
, and could also hear the clear female voice singing along with the guzheng. After listening to it for two nights, Xiang Que raised his hand and slapped himself. It was only then when he was sure it hurt that he realized that he had not traveled through time at all, but that this ship was not meant to travel.
The painted boats that should exist in modern society look so strange.
The painted boats and people on the Qinhuai River gave Xiang Que a very illusory feeling. It was unreal, but he was actually in it!
Ten miles of Qinhuai flows across thousands of years. This Qinhuai River, which is only more than 100 kilometers long, has its own unique temperament and style. The Six Dynasties prosperously witnessed the rise and fall of each dynasty and the vicissitudes of life. Half of the ten miles of Qinhuai are talented people and half are beautiful. It is just the historical changes of Qinhuai
Gradually, the style has been infected by the modern secular world and no longer has the elegance of the past. The modern atmosphere is too strong.
But if someone has ever stepped onto that painted boat, listened to the guzheng and tasted the humanities on the boat, I am afraid that he will have the feeling of the thousand-year-old elegance of the Qinhuai River ten miles away.
Xiang Que, that's how it is, it feels so illusory, it's too false to say, but what he sees is too real.
After the boat went away, Xiang Que smoked two cigarettes, and not long after waiting, Leo Gula quietly appeared behind him in the dark night.
Xiang Que turned around and looked at him a few times, and found that Ogola was recovering much better than him at this time. The consequences of Mr. Kong Da's heavy blow were all invisible at this time. This vampire's body was powerful.
It's a bit too scary.
"Thank you for your hard work, Prince. I almost lost my life when I asked you to help me," Xiang Que said sincerely.
"It's okay. It's not that easy for me to wake up again and think about dying again." After a low-key bragging, Ogula said to Xiang Que: "The agreement between us should still be valid, right?"
Xiang Que hummed, but then shook his head and said: "Of course it works, but you can also see that I'm seriously injured and I'm afraid I won't be able to hunt down that werewolf with you."
Ogula frowned, a little disappointed, but there was nothing he could do. He was by the side when Xiang Que was injured two days ago. If he hadn't stopped him in the middle of a quick support, I'm afraid it would have been doubtful whether he would be able to get up now.
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Xiang Que smiled and said: "I can't follow you on a thousand-mile chase, but it's not difficult to tell you where the werewolf is."
Ogola breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Just find him where he is. He was injured much more seriously than me. He will not be able to recover in a short time. If he encounters him again, he will have no chance."
"You really want to kill him?"
"The hatred that goes deep into one's bones and blood cannot be eradicated," Augula said loudly.
Xiang Que took out six coins from his body and handed them to Augula: "Tell me the time and place of the last time you met that guy, and then throw these coins away."
Augu La looked down at the six yuan in his hand, looking confused: "Chinese culture is really broad and profound."
"Throw it away. You will know later whether it is deep or not," Xiang Que said proudly.
"Six days ago, in a mountain more than 80 kilometers away from here, between 9 and 9:30 in the evening, he and I met and had a fight..." Ogula described the relationship between himself and him that day.
After briefly talking about the situation of the encounter between the werewolves, he raised the six coins in his hand and threw them on the ground: "You just need to help me determine his approximate location. As long as it is not too far away, I can find a way to lock him."
"The ancient mirror with the thunder and fire seal hexagram has the same name. This is a good hexagram." Xiang Que also breathed a sigh of relief. Ogula's fortune was good, and the fortune in the hexagram was very good, which showed that he sometimes had good luck, especially in the area of searching for people.
There are plenty of opportunities.
"The ancient mirror has been dim for many years, and once it is polished it is like a yen. When a gentleman makes plans, he will naturally be happy when this hexagram comes." Xiang Que muttered in his mouth, drew a simple Qiankun Bagua on the ground with his fingers, and then pointed out a few directions and said: "
Jia Zhenyi left Bing Xinkun, Ding Qianxu opened Jiyou gate, and Geng Day was looking for someone to return to the northwest. Two days later, one thousand two hundred miles away... Ziwu Maoyou was there.
On the roadside, around 11 o'clock in the evening, just stay by a small road."
Augula continued to be confused.
Xiang Que took out a cigarette and handed him one. After lighting it for the two of them, he said slowly: "If you believe me, within two days you will walk northwest and you will be a thousand and two miles away from where we are."
There is a path a hundred miles away. If you guard the roadside, the wolf dog will pass by."
Augu La smoked a cigarette, and after a long time he said: "Chinese culture is broad and profound."
"It's up to you whether it's deep or not." Xiang Que said with an incomprehensible face: "If you can come to me, that means you believe in me. I pointed out the way for you and you just follow it. If there is something wrong this time,
Wrong, if you come again I will go with you personally."
"Okay, I hope I won't have another chance to find you," Ogola said.
"How did you feel about fighting that old guy?" Xiang Que asked.
Xiang Que is a little confused about the strength of Mr. Kong Da. He feels that he is definitely stronger than him but he doesn’t know how strong he is. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle. If you know more, you can have a better understanding of him next time you meet him.
Prepare mentally.
Ogola frowned, thought for a while and said: "Now I may be one point lower than him. If I were in my heyday, he wouldn't be able to do it. And you Chinese people have too many tricks and are hard to guard against. I
I’m not sure what his next move will be.”
"Is it possible that next time I will have to run away with my head in my hands?" Xiang Que said quietly.