Looking at Plum Blossom Eleven who was gritting his teeth, Lu Jiu burst into laughter.
"The agreement between us has been completed. You came to me not just to congratulate me, right?"
Lu Jiu greeted her and found a seat to sit down, smiling.
Lu Jiu really didn't believe that Eleven Plum Blossoms simply came to congratulate him.
Plum Blossom Eleven sat down unceremoniously and couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard his words.
Then she rolled her eyes and smiled brightly at Lu Jiu.
"I almost lost my life trying to deliver a letter to you..."
"So, shouldn't you do a small favor for free..."
Plum Blossom Eleven's beautiful eyes looked at Lu Jiu with a smile, and her voice was soft.
The pronunciation of the word "free" should be emphasized.
Then he boldly stretched his hand towards Lu Jiu's hand...
Lu Jiu got goosebumps when he heard her soft voice. He took back his hand as if he was electrocuted and looked at her warily.
"What do you want to do? I can tell you! I am a clean man! Don't think anything wrong about me!"
"You'd better speak normally!"
Lu Jiu said in an extremely serious tone.
Then he moved his stool towards the back.
This look is comparable to that of He Dachun.
Lu·Zhen·TieZhiNan·Jiu!
When Plum Blossom Eleven saw his appearance, her face darkened, and she clenched her fists with her little hands, making a rattling sound.
What does this Lu Jiu mean...
Are you so unpopular with me?!
Aren’t you men all good at this?
Why do you, Lu Jiu, look like a lump on a tree?
This really pisses me off!
Plum Blossom Eleven suppressed the urge to give him a knife, suppressed her anger and said: "I want you to do me a favor..."
This time she spoke without slurring. Although her voice sounded softer, it was much easier for Lu Jiu to listen to.
He heard the words and nodded: "That's right, just say what you say, don't be weird and make people have goosebumps."
Lu Jiu felt that it was necessary for Plum Blossom Eleven to get rid of this bad habit.
Girls, you should be more dignified and elegant. When you hear the slurping sound, it will make people think it is green tea!
My all-conquering charm offensive overturned with Lu Jiu!
The veins on Plum Blossom Eleven's forehead were throbbing, and her fists were clenching loudly. She wanted to punch Lu Jiu's disgusting face.
But she still held it back forcibly, after all, she had something to ask for from Lu Jiu.
"We can barely be considered friends. Tell me, what's the matter with you?"
Lu Jiu then moved the stool back with confidence.
Lu Jiu was still used to listening to Plum Blossom Eleven talking normally.
But when she snorted, Lu Jiu felt like she had taken a mouthful of high-concentration chocolate...
Killing people.
He doesn't mind if the Eleven of Clubs asks him to help. After all, the Eleven of Clubs can be considered a big favor to him.
Plum Blossom Eleven took a deep breath, looked at Lu Jiu, and said in a serious tone: "I need you to help me find someone."
Lu Jiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Who?"
He was not surprised that the Eleven of Plum Blossoms asked him to find someone. After all, apart from his strength, his only advantage was Qinglong Pavilion's strong intelligence capabilities.
But at first, Lu Jiu thought that Plum Blossom Eleven was looking for him to help him kill people...
Plum Blossom Eleven sighed with a complicated expression: "My seventh sister, Plum Blossom Seven."
Plum blossoms again!
When I think of plum blossoms, I can't help but think of Plum Blossom Hero. When I think of Plum Blossom Hero, I think of the second half of this year...
No! It should be a story that has to be told between the unparalleled hero and his thirteen daughters...
Why can't I have a clear relationship with the Plum Blossom Hero family?
Lu Jiu's balls ached when he heard this.
Seeing that Lu Jiu didn't speak, Meihua Eleven continued: "Since I left Meihua Villa, I have been looking for the whereabouts of the seventh sister."
"But I always found nothing."
"I heard that the intelligence capabilities of the Bagua Tower in Qinglong Pavilion are very strong, so I want you to help me find the whereabouts of the Seventh Sister..."
Having said this, Plum Blossom Eleven stared at Lu Jiu pitifully, trying to get him to feel compassion and help him.
Unfortunately, Lu Jiu was a straight man and ignored her pitiful eyes.
"Why didn't you ask me for this request before? Instead, you asked me to complete the almost impossible task of defeating the Plum Blossom Hero?"
Lu Jiu rolled his eyes, vaguely guessing what Plum Blossom Eleven was thinking.
Plum Blossom Eleven was a little embarrassed when she heard this.
That's actually what she thought from the beginning.
But when she heard that what Lu Jiu wanted her to do was very risky, she felt that she couldn't lose money!
So he suddenly had an idea and asked Lu Jiu to defeat Plum Blossom Hero.
Anyway, this is almost an impossible task!
Even if Lu Jiu had hope, it would be impossible to complete it in such a short time!
In this way, he can use this as an excuse to let Lu Jiu use the power of Qinglong Pavilion to help him find the seventh sister!
In this case, wouldn't he earn a request in vain?
What a pleasure!
It's a pity that God did not fulfill people's wishes.
Before Plum Blossom Eleven returned to Dadong City from the northwest of Xuanwu Kingdom, she heard the news that Lu Jiu had defeated her father, Plum Blossom Hero.
One can imagine the mood changes during the Eleventh of Plum Blossoms.
Unbelievable, doubting life, accepting the facts, feeling happy, but in the end found that his plan failed.
But there was no way, Qinglong Pavilion's intelligence capabilities were there, so he had no choice but to come to Lu Jiu.
"You said we are friends, but you didn't even do this little favor for me..."
Thinking of this, Plum Blossom Eleven could only look pitiful and weeping, trying to win Lu Jiu's sympathy and let him work for her in vain.
However, Lu Jiu, a straight-laced man, is insufferable.
"Okay, okay, I'll help you find it, stop pretending, I won't shed a single tear..."
Lu Jiu waved his hand and rolled his eyes.
"I knew you would definitely agree! Then it's up to you!"
After hearing this, Plum Blossom Eleven immediately changed her face and showed a bright smile.
Then she stood up and walked to the door.
"I'm leaving~"
After a pause, he turned his head towards Lu Jiu and blinked his big eyes.
When he was done, he stretched out his slender hand to blow him a kiss.
"Qiang!"
With an expressionless expression, Lu Jiu ejected the Duanchen Sword from his waist by an inch, and the cold blade flashed with a frightening cold light.
How can I, the clean and self-sufficient Mr. Lu, accept your blowing kiss?
Plum Blossom Eleven's expression froze on her face, and her fists were clenched.
"Humph! What a stinky man who doesn't understand amorous feelings!"
With a slight snort, Plum Blossom Eleven displayed its phantom wings and flew away angrily.
Lu Jiu calmly picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Oh, woman!
…
In an unknown canyon.
The sky here is full of wind and sand, blocking out the sky and the sun. The narrow road is surrounded by rugged rocks and steep cliffs.
Qingzhu was dressed in a black outfit, with a black mask on his face, and walked forward with narrowed eyes.
Her pure white hair was ruffled by the strong wind, and the corners of her clothes were rustled by the strong wind.
He held the purple jade hairpin tightly with his right hand, wondering what he was thinking.
Not far behind her, a thin young man squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth and grabbed the stone in front of him without letting go, as if he was about to be blown away.
"Gan, I shouldn't have learned this Heaven-shattering Technique in the first place! It's useless and I'm not allowed to practice other techniques at the same time!"
The little magic stick was blown so hard by the strong wind that he could hardly open his eyes, and a lot of sand and dust got into his mouth and nose.
He couldn't help but curse secretly, and then spit in the side, spitting out all the sand in his mouth.
The reason why you can't practice other martial arts at the same time is not because Tianji Technique is very overbearing and it will not repel foreign energy like other martial arts, but because once you practice other martial arts, Tianji Technique will be useless.
The mind method is the foundation for practicing martial arts moves. If you can't cultivate internal strength, you can only practice external strength.
However, what made him feel even more distressed was that it was of no use to practice external skills. Instead, he was injured all over his body.
There is still great use for the Tianji Technique, so I don’t plan to throw away the little magic stick just yet.
Well, he broke the abacus...
He didn't have money to buy a new one either.
Therefore, the little magic stick can only settle for the next best thing and use a homemade sustenance - a wooden plate carved by himself!
The little magic stick raised his head again, but suddenly found that the green bamboo not far ahead had disappeared.
"Huh? Where are the people?"
He frowned and looked around, but still didn't see Qingzhu.
The sky full of wind and sand made it difficult to see further, and he couldn't see further.
Just as he was about to leave the stone and walk forward, a cold dagger was placed on the neck of the little magic stick.
"Why are you following me?"
At the same time, a cold voice came from behind him.
The little magic stick swallowed with a stiff face and raised his hands: "Don't... don't get excited, I have no ill intentions towards you!"
Someone caught him stalking him, and the little prodigy didn't know what to say for a while.
Did you tell Qingzhu that Aunt Lan is dead and you look a lot like her, so I followed you?
Not to mention whether she would believe it or not, he himself felt that this reason was not reliable at all.
"I asked you why you were following me!"
Qingzhu's tone was cold, and the dagger in his hand was closer to his neck. With just a slight pull, the little magic stick would die suddenly on the spot.
At this time, Qingzhu seemed to be a different person, completely different from the poisonous-mouthed girl before.
"Wait! Wait! I said it, I said it! Don't get excited!"
The little magic stick didn't dare to swallow anymore, for fear that he would be killed if he moved too much, so he said in a nervous tone.
Qingzhu remained silent, the dagger in his hand still not moving at all.
The little magic stick was in trouble and couldn't tell her. She would definitely not believe the reason he told her. For the sake of his own life, he decided to find a reason that sounded more convincing.
But this reason cannot show malice, otherwise if she believes it, she will still die!
The little magician's mind was working rapidly, and after a while, he finally came up with a more suitable explanation.
"I am the beggar from three years ago. I think you are beautiful. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. I want to protect you, so I keep following you!"
The little magic stick suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and said this statement loudly.
"childish."
Qingzhu said with a cold voice and a cold face.
The little magic stick only felt that the dagger on her neck was taken away from her, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this rhetoric was very embarrassing and shameless when I said it.
But what is a face?
What kind of face do you need when you were almost dead just now?
It's best to survive...
"Plop!"
Before the thoughts in the little magic stick's head could fully emerge, he felt his eyes go dark and fell to the ground with a plop.
Qingzhu had no expression on his face and put back the dagger in his hand.
Then he picked up the unconscious little magic stick by its collar like a chicken and threw it behind a stone, turned around and left.