"Bang Dang" Xiang Que closed the car door and gritted his teeth and walked to a flower shop on the roadside.
The taxi driver was speechless for a moment: "This is really going to kill the girl. Sooner or later, a guy like this will have to be folded between a woman's legs."
"I'm so unconditionally troublesome. I feel a little embarrassed to be so thick-skinned... How about I give you some goosebumps?" Xiang Que walked to the door of the flower shop and thought about it, then dragged his scarred
The body stepped inside.
"Boss, bring me a bouquet of fiery red roses, the kind that can touch a woman's heart as soon as you take them out."
"Did you just come back from World War II? Have you traveled through time?" The flower shop owner turned around and was shocked when he saw Xiang Que's state: "Brother, you must have come to the wrong place. In your situation, I think
It’s more appropriate to buy yourself white chrysanthemums.”
Xiang Que waved his hand and urged: "Don't say it's useless, I want a fiery red rose, a squeaky red one, the kind that will make Master Jiejie tremble when I take it out."
The boss nodded cutely, and then said: "I'm telling you, buddy, you have come to the right place when you come to my store to buy flowers. Really, I won't lie at all, if my flowers are taken out, no matter whether they are extinct
Master Tai is still Li Mochou. As soon as you put the flowers in front of them, your thighs will be split open instantly, making it difficult for anyone to do anything."
"Why are you so awesome?" Xiang Que was slightly surprised.
"Uh-huh," the boss pointed at an attractive young woman in the store and said, "Have you seen her?"
Xiang Que asked softly: "The one who gave you split flowers?"
"I wouldn't tell anyone this!"
"I admire you!" Xiang Que gave a thumbs up.
The boss asked: "Brother, how many branches do you want?"
"Eighteen flowers"
The boss immediately shook his head and said: "If you want to give me eighteen flowers, I think it will be a bit difficult for her to split her legs. Ninety-nine is just right."
Xiang Que silently pointed to his arm that was still bleeding and said, "Brother, I don't have that much money. Look, I have some fresh ones. Why don't you take a bowl and pick up some and exchange money?"
Sending flowers to Que is purely out of guilt and embarrassment, not to split a woman's thigh. The quantity is not important, the important thing is your attitude.
The boss looked at the disabled half of his body and paused for a moment, then said: "Well, eighteen flowers means eighteen flowers. I'll give you another 92% off. You've worked very hard to pick up girls. You're really disabled."
"Strong"
A few minutes later, Xiang Que came out of the flower shop holding a bouquet of red roses with his left hand, and then walked to Nanhu Hotel.
At the door of the hotel, Tang Xia, who was looking around, saw Xiang Que and trotted over quickly.
Two days ago, after Tang Xia received a shameless call from Xiang Que, she put aside her studies, bought a plane ticket from Shanghai and ran to Changchun.
Xiang Que didn't contact her once for several months, but whenever he contacted her, it would definitely mean that he had something to entrust him with.
Miss Tang looks as youthful as ever, wearing cropped trousers and a jacket, she looks like a Sailor Moon, and the eyes of people passing by are darting towards her.
When Xiang Que came over, his face was pale and he was staggering. Tang Xia came over with a frown on his face. He looked at the wound on his arm speechlessly and asked, "Did you meet Guan Gong? You were almost killed by a knife, right?"
"Uh-huh," Xiang Que held up the rose in his hand and said, "Take what you snatched from Guan Gong."
Tang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This man's blood was almost flowing into a river, but his mind was actually quite wandering.
After taking the flowers, Tang Xia supported Xiang Que and asked, "Go to the hospital. There is a hotel next to you. I'm afraid the hotel won't let you in in your state."
"Have you bought gauze and disinfectant? We don't have time to go to the hospital. Come up and treat it for me. We have to leave immediately."
Tang Xia helped Xiang Que back to the hotel room. Xiang Que immediately fell asleep when he saw the bed. He lay on it and said, "Treat the wound, disinfect it, tie it with gauze, and then go out and buy it for me."
a suit of clothes”
Tang Xia took off all of Xiang Que's shirt, and while treating his wounds, he said, "What's wrong with you? With your current level of cultivation, there aren't many people who can hurt you like this."
"I met an unreasonable old bastard and he chopped him with a knife." Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling you, I'm in pain on my body now, but in a few days, I'll have to let him fucking hurt in my heart."
Xiang Que's little tantrum came. After learning that the so-called secrets of the Qing Dynasty were actually the treasury of the Qing Dynasty, he became a little interested in Xiang Que. Because Xiang Que didn't like money and treated him like dirt, he originally planned to
He left like that, but then the great wizard cut out Xiang Que's temper with his sword.
If I feel pain in my flesh, I have to let you feel pain in my heart. Whether there is a mountain of gold or a mountain of silver hidden in the Qing treasury, I must help you to mix it up.
"You're so injured, why don't you rest?" Tang Xia asked worriedly.
"It's just a skin injury, it's a minor matter. Just rest on the way," Xiang Quegui said in a swish voice.
"Where are we going?"
"White mountains and black waters..."
That night, Xiang Que learned from Changming Gege that the treasury of the Qing Dynasty was located on Changbai Mountain. This highest mountain in the northeast on the border between China and North Korea has always been a sacred mountain for the Manchus.
Princess Changming moved the Qing treasury to Changbai Mountain, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Pop" Xiang Que took out the cigarette with his left hand and put it on the cigarette, and took a comfortable puff. The pain in his arm had not subsided but the blood was not flowing much, and the wound felt a little numb.
If an ordinary knife had struck Xiang Que's body, it wouldn't matter if he was injured, but the wound caused by Qi Xun'er's full-moon scimitar was a bit reluctant to heal, just like Xiang Que's sword.
This sword should probably be regarded as a magic weapon, far beyond the reach of ordinary sharp weapons. Xiang Que could clearly feel that the evil spirit on the wound was too strong, preventing the wound from scarring.
"If this old man's knife hits the vital part, then I will be a little bit choked." Xiang Que held a cigarette in his mouth, his face gloomy, and he almost broke his intestines due to his carelessness.
After treating Xiang Que's wounds, Tang Xia ran outside and bought him a new set of clothes, then asked, "Do we have to leave today?"
"Let's leave today, we won't delay for a while," Xiang Que said without any doubt.
Xiang Que was competing for time with Qi Xun'er. He estimated that the other party would have to leave for Changbai Mountain in three days at the latest. If he wanted to stab them in the back, he would have to get ahead of them.
If we set off now, we can at least be a day or two ahead of them. Maybe we can empty out the Qing Dynasty's treasury in just these two days.
When he thought about what happened when the other party found out after he emptied the treasury, his tail suddenly went up.
"Old guy, I just want to see how distressed you will be when the time comes."
An hour later, Xiang Que and Tang Xia left the Nanhu Hotel and booked two tickets to Yanbian, the border with Jilin. They still had three hours to take off.