Chapter 149: Stinky Man! [Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass!! 】
Looking at the Plum Blossom Eleven who gritted his teeth, Lu Jiu smiled a little dumbly.
"The agreement between us is complete, you shouldn't have come to me just to congratulate me, right?"
Lu Jiu beckoned her to find a place to sit down, and smiled.
To say that Plum Blossom Eleven just came to congratulate him, Lu Jiu really didn't believe it.
Plum Eleven sat down unceremoniously, and couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard his words.
Then she rolled her eyes and smiled at Lu Jiuyan.
"They almost lost their lives trying to deliver a letter to you......"
"So, shouldn't you do a little favor for free......
Plum Blossom Eleven's beautiful eyes looked at Lu Jiu with a smile, and his voice was soft.
The pronunciation of the word "gratuitous" is more important.
Immediately afterwards, he boldly stretched out his hand gently towards Lu Jiu's hand......
Lu Jiu heard her soft voice, goosebumps rose, and he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and looked at her vigilantly.
"What do you want to do? I can tell you! I'm a clean man! Don't think anything wrong of me! ”
"You'd better talk normally!"
Lu Jiu said in an extremely serious tone.
Then he moved his stool backwards.
This look is the same as He Dachun's.
Lu Zhen Iron Straight Man Jiu!
Plum Blossom Eleven's face turned dark when he saw him, and his little hands clenched his fists and rattled.
What does this Lu Jiu mean exactly......
Is my mother so unpopular with you?!
Aren't you men all good at this?!
Why are you Lu Jiu like an elm pimple?
I'm really angry with my mother!
Plum Blossom Eleven suppressed the urge to give him a knife in his heart, and held back his anger and said, "I want you to do me a favor......"
This time she didn't speak loudly, although her voice sounded softer, but Lu Jiu listened to it much more pleasantly.
He nodded when he heard this: "That's right, just speak, don't be yin and yang, make people goosebumps." ”
Lu Jiu felt that he needed to help Meihua Eleven get rid of this bad problem.
Girls, you have to be dignified and elegant, and the sound of snorting makes people think it's a green tea!
His invincible charm offensive actually overturned here in Lu Jiu!
Plum Blossom Eleven's forehead was bruised, and his fists were rattling, and he wanted to punch Lu Jiu's annoying face.
But she still forcibly held back, after all, she had a request for Lu Jiu.
"We're barely friends, let's say, what's the matter with you?"
Lu Jiu moved the stool back with confidence.
Plum Blossom Eleven speaks normally, and Lu Jiu is still used to listening.
But when she snorted, Lu Jiu felt bored and took a big sip of high-strength chocolate......
Dead people.
He didn't mind if Plum Eleven wanted to let him help, after all, Plum Eleven could be regarded as a great favor for himself.
Meihua 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?" ”
It was not surprising that Meihua Eleven asked him to find someone, after all, his advantage was not only in terms of force, but also the intelligence ability of the Qinglong Pavilion was very strong.
However, at first, Lu Jiu still thought that Meihua Eleven was looking for himself to help him kill people......
Plum Blossom Eleven sighed, with a complicated expression: "My seventh sister, Plum Blossom Seven." ”
It's plum blossoms again!
When I think of plum blossoms, I can't help but think of plum blossom heroes, and when I think of plum blossoms, I think of the second half of this year......
Wrong! It should be the story that has to be told between the hero and the thirteen daughters......
Why can't I get rid of the relationship with the plum blossom hero?
Lu Jiu felt a little sore 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 it always came to nothing."
"I heard that the intelligence ability of the Qinglong Pavilion Bagua Building is very strong, so I want you to help me find the whereabouts of the seventh sister......"
Speaking of this, Meihua Eleven stared at Lu Jiu pitifully, trying to make him feel compassion and help him with this.
It's a pity that Lu Jiu is an iron straight man, and he directly ignored her pitiful eyes.
"Why didn't you ask me about this before? Instead, let me complete the almost impossible task of defeating the Plum Blossom Hero? ”
Lu Jiu rolled his eyes, and could vaguely guess Plum Eleven's thoughts.
Plum Blossom Eleven was a little embarrassed when he heard this.
That's what she actually thought in the first place.
But when she heard that Lu Jiu wanted her to do something with a high risk, she felt that she couldn't afford to lose!
So in a flash of inspiration, Lu Jiu was asked to defeat the plum blossom hero.
It's almost an impossible task anyway!
Even if Lu Jiu had hope, it would be impossible to complete it in such a short period of time!
In this way, he can use this as an excuse to let Lu Jiu use the power of the Green Dragon Pavilion to help him find the seventh sister!
In this way, wouldn't you earn a request for nothing?
Beautiful!
It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.
Before Plum Blossom Eleven returned to Dadong City from the northwest of Xuanwu Kingdom, he heard the news that Lu Jiu had defeated his father, Plum Blossom Hero.
The mood change of plum blossom eleven can be imagined.
Disbelief, doubtful of life, accepting the facts, feeling joyful, only to find that their calculations have failed.
But there was no way, the intelligence ability of the Qinglong Pavilion was there, and he could only come to Lu Jiu.
"You said we were friends, but you didn't even help me with this little favor......"
Thinking of this, Plum Blossom Eleven could only make a pitiful and weeping appearance, trying to win Lu Jiu's sympathy and let him work for nothing.
However, the iron straight man Lu Jiu did not enter the oil and salt.
"Okay, okay, I'll help you find it, don't pretend, don't shed a single tear......"
Lu Jiu waved his hand and rolled his eyes.
"I knew you would! Then please! ”
Plum Blossom Eleven immediately changed his face when he heard this, revealing a bright smile.
Then she stood up and walked to the door.
"I'm leaving~"
After a pause, he turned his head and winked at Lu Jiu.
When he was done, he stretched out his slender hand and wanted to give him a flying kiss.
"Boom!"
Lu Jiu expressionlessly ejected the Dust Breaking Sword on his waist by an inch, and the cold blade flashed with a terrifying cold light.
How can someone in Lu, who is as clean as a jade, accept your kiss?
Plum Eleven's expression froze on his face, and his fists clenched.
"Humph! What a stinky man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings! ”
With a light snort, Plum Eleven cast its phantom wings and flew away angrily.
Lu Jiu calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Oh, woman!
……
In the middle of nowhere.
The wind and sand here cover the sky and the sun, and the narrow roads are rocky on both sides and the cliffs are steep.
Qingzhu sat in a black power suit, with a black mask on his face, and squinted forward.
Her pure white hair was caressed by the wind, and the corners of her clothes were rattled by the wind.
His right hand held the purple jade hairpin tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Not far behind her, a thin teenager squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth to grasp the stone in front of him and did not let go, as if he was about to be blown away.
"Gan, you shouldn't have learned this sky-breaking technique in the first place! Don't talk about chicken ribs, don't let you practice other exercises at the same time! ”
The little stick was so blown by the wind that he could barely open his eyes, and there was a lot of sand and dust in his mouth and nose.
He couldn't help but curse, and then spat to the side, spitting out all the sand from his mouth.
The reason why you can't practice other martial arts at the same time is not because the Heavenly Machine Technique is very domineering, and it will not repel different kinds of energy like other exercises, but because once you practice other martial arts, the Heavenly Machine Technique is useless.
And the mental method is the foundation of practicing martial arts tricks, and if you can't cultivate internal skills, you can only cultivate external skills.
However, what made him feel even more painful was that it was useless to cultivate his own external skills, but instead he was injured.
There is still a lot of use in keeping the Heavenly Machine Technique, and the little god stick does not plan to throw it away for the time being.
Well, the abacus was thrown by him......
He also didn't have the money to buy a new one.
Therefore, the little god stick can only retreat to the next best thing and use the self-made sustenance - the wooden plate carved out by himself!
The little god stick raised his head again, but suddenly found that the green bamboo not far in front of him had disappeared.
"Huh? What about people? ”
He frowned, looking left and right, but still didn't see Qingzhu's figure.
The wind and sand in the sky were already blurred, and he couldn't see farther.
Just as he was about to leave the stone and walk forward, a cold dagger rested on the neck of the little godstick.
"Why are you stalking me?"
At the same time, a cold voice came from behind him.
The little god stick swallowed stiffly and raised his hands: "Don't... Don't get excited, I have no ill will towards you! ”
The stalker was caught, and the little god didn't know what to say for a while.
Could it be that I told Qingzhu that Aunt Lan is dead, and you look very similar to 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 ask why you're following me!"
Qingzhu's tone was cold, and the dagger in his hand was closer to his neck, and with just a slight pull, the little god stick would die on the spot.
At this time, Qingzhu seemed to be a different person, and he was like two people from the previous poisonous little girl.
"Wait! Wait a minute! I say I say! Don't get excited! ”
The little god stick didn't dare to swallow his saliva, for fear of being killed if he moved, and said in a nervous tone.
Qingzhu was silent, and the dagger in his hand still did not move at all.
The little god stick couldn't say it, she definitely didn't believe it when she said it, for the sake of his own life, he decided to find a reason that sounded more believable.
But this reason can't show malice, otherwise if she believes it, she will still die!
The little god's head was running fast, and after a while, he finally came up with a more suitable set of words.
"I was the beggar from three years ago, I thought you were beautiful, I liked you at first sight, I wanted to protect you, that's why I have been following you!"
The little god stick held back the embarrassment in his heart and said this set of rhetoric loudly.
"Childish."
Qingzhu's voice was cold, and he said with a cold face.
The little god stick only felt that the dagger on his neck had been taken away by her, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although this set of rhetoric was very embarrassing and shameless when it came out.
But, what is a face?
What kind of face do you need when you're dying just now?
It's best to be able to survive......
"Poof!"
The thoughts in the little god's head hadn't completely come out, so he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Qingzhu didn't have any expression on his face, and put the dagger back in his hand.
Then, like a chicken, he grabbed the collar of the unconscious little stick and threw it behind a rock, turned his head and left.
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