Chapter 49: I'm a Hanging Man!
Ximen Hao glanced at a ring on Ji Wuxi's ring finger and asked, "How old are yours?"
Ji Wuxian was stunned for a moment, touched the sapphire ring on his ring finger, and did not hide it:
"This was given to me by my father last year, and it was about three feet, and it took him a lot of effort to get it. ”
"Oh...... I'm only three feet bigger!"
Ximen Hao began to pierce his heart.
"Ahem, ahem, okay, I won't ask!"
Ji Wuxian really pierced his heart.
"There are still a lot of Yuanshi, there are more than 200 pieces, right?"
Ximen Hao squatted down and picked up a bloody Yuan Stone on the snow, which was still full of bloody gas.
"Alas~ People die for money, birds die for food, and wealth is often associated with blood. ”
Ji Wuxian sighed.
"It's a pity, it's still not enough~"
Ximen Hao shook his head and put away all the yuan stone and gold and silver, he needed money now, a lot of money.
"Have you thought about it?"
Ji Wuxi's eyes lit up.
"Well, if you think about it, when you get to Winter Rin City, you will develop your forces, and you can't be beaten passively. You're going to help me, though. It's more expensive, not more!"
Ximen Hao has never hidden his ambitions, and after this war, his ambitions have become even greater.
If you want to live and get what you want, you have to fight back!
"Haha! No problem, as long as there are enough Yuanshi. Oh yes, cultivating your own power, there can't be less pills, I didn't expect that you would also refine the pills, and the quality is not bad. ”
Ji Wuxian obviously misunderstood.
"I'll refine your sister~"
Ximen Hao scolded, then turned around and left.
"My sister, is my cousin okay?"
The corners of Ji Wuxi's mouth curled, and he felt more and more interesting, so interesting.
If Ximen Hao is a powerful prince and asks him to help manage it, he has no sense of accomplishment.
But this unlucky prince, except for a guard and a maid, seems to have nothing.
"Father, maybe you're right, Ximen Hao, it's not simple. In five years, let a poor and white prince achieve hegemony, I don't know if there is enough time. Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"
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At night, the cold wind howls outside the cave, and the people inside guard a large oil stove.
Bi Lian was already asleep curled up beside the oil stove, and the extreme nervousness of the day scared the little palace maid enough.
Ji Wuxi's sick seedling felt colder than Bilian, and he coughed twice from time to time, as if he was going to hang up at any time.
Especially Ximen Hao was uncomfortable looking at it, and he couldn't wait to end the other party's pain with a sword.
Liu Sheng's is still meditating and recovering, how lucky he is to survive this time, if there is no pill, it is estimated that he would have hung up.
The Wind Wolf was no better, but its recovery speed was much faster than Liu Sheng's, and it was attacking a piece of demon beast jerky.
Ximen Hao has been fine for a long time, and the healing pill of the middle and third grades is really not covered.
At this time, he was looking at the old ghost at the entrance of the cave, and his eyes flickered a little.
Suddenly, the old ghost pushed with both hands, and a shining spirit pigeon flew out, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then turned and walked towards the cave.
"Old ghost, come, sit here, warm up. ”
This is the first time that Ximen Hao has been so polite to the old ghost, and he had to use the other party to practice guns before.
The old ghost was stunned for a moment, but he walked over and sat down by the oil stove. Then he took out a piece of dry food and nibbled on it.
"What is your position in the Spirit Pigeon Camp?" Ximen Hao suddenly asked.
"What, Your Highness wants to woo me?" said the old ghost dryly.
"Hahaha! How could it be! You are His Majesty's man, how dare I win over. I just wanted to ask you for advice. ”
Ximen Hao took out two jars of liquor and put one jar in front of the old ghost.
Fortunately, the supplies were not lost during the day, and everyone was able to roast the oil stove, eat dry food, and drink a little wine.
"Bang!"
The old ghost opened the seal, then took a few sips with his head held high, and swallowed the dry food.
Then he took off the hat that he had never taken off, revealing his thin old face.
"I know what you want to ask, but the Spirit Pigeon Technique is a secret art, and only the people of the Spirit Pigeon Camp, as well as a very small number of people such as Your Majesty, have forgotten this idea. ”
"And ~ the spirit pigeon technique ~ there is no spirit pigeon technique, is there nothing else?"
Ji Wuxian may have smelled the aroma of wine, snatched the wine jar in Ximen Hao's hand, and took a small sip.
"Oh, Ji Gongzi knows this kind of secret technique?" the old ghost asked in surprise.
"No! too lazy to study, but there is a ...... hidden in the door"
Ji Wuxian suddenly closed his mouth, knowing that he had lost his words.
"Hehe, sick ghost, I'll go to your Tianji Gate for a spin when I have time. ”
Ximen Hao smiled a little silvery.
Ji Wuxi's eyelids jumped, revealing a very difficult smile.
"Good~"
"Old ghost, tell me, why do you want to help me?
Ximen Hao finally asked his doubts, because this guy didn't make a move at all along the way.
The old ghost shook his head. "I resisted, so that's not what Your Majesty meant. ”
"Then why? Conscience discovery? Or did Hao Ye's personal charm affect you?"
"Poof, ahem, ahem...... Can ~ can you have a face?"
Ji Wuxian was choked with red faces.
"Hahaha, Your Highness, I want to say: If I watch you die, it will be a big loss, a loss for Qingguo, do you believe it?"
The old ghost burst out laughing.
Along the way, the gloomy guy never smiled, without such an effect.
"I believe it!" Ximen Hao is still so narcissistic.
"Because I can change Qingguo and change the world! Because I am a man who is open!"
As he spoke, he stood up and put his hands behind his back, and an invisible domineering and coercive aura emerged.
"Wow!
Bilian, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was a nymphomaniac, and her eyes flashed like stars.
"Ahem, cough, cough, that~ rest, tomorrow is a good day for the road. ”
Ji Wuxian dropped the wine jar, and then got into the blanket.
"Whew~ I hope my injuries can recover tomorrow morning. Liu Sheng closed his eyes again.
"Alas, old man, it's still a young man with a lot of energy!"
The old ghost also leaned against the rock wall, slowly closed his eyes, and reached out to cover his old face with a hat.
"Ho-ho!"
The wind wolf seemed to be laughing at Ximen Hao, and the sound in his throat was very harsh.
Only Bilian was still looking at Ximen Hao with admiration. Perhaps, she wants to make the eldest prince who has lost Daji happy.
Ximen Hao looked at everyone's appearance and couldn't help laughing.
has experienced life and death together, and the distance between them has narrowed a lot, especially the change of the old ghost, which makes him a little relieved.
"Cut! One by one has no sense of humor! Come, Bilian warms the prince's hands. ”
As he spoke, he got directly into Bilian's warm blanket, hugged the petite body in his arms, and put his hand into the other party's soft arms without any scruples.
"Don't, Childe, it's so cold, it's so itchy...... Ahh
Bilian screamed, and her voice went out of the hole, floating in the snow-capped mountains at night, and she didn't know what evil was happening.
"Shameless!"
This is everyone's evaluation of Ximen Hao.