Chapter 103: The Flower Monk Who Can't Be Killed

The flower monk is a big bald head, but the bald person is not necessarily the flower monk.

Now in the rivers and lakes, he is a lucky person, and now everyone is very worried about the flower monk.

Because he is a traitor, this is the only advantage of a traitor, at this time, as long as he knows him, he will be worried about him, and some people are still worried about his life.

Monk Hua understood this truth, but he had nowhere to hide, and the two sets of escape methods he had carefully prepared had failed.

A failed strategy is not a good plan, so he thought of the best way to hide, the most dangerous place, must be the safest.

Monk Hua was still lying on the big recliner in his room, he was touching his big bald head with his hand, and he was secretly snickering.

Monk Hua held a pot of wine and a fan in his hand, and he felt that his heart was very hot, and a flame burned in his heart.

He wanted to push open the window of his room, but he didn't dare risk it, 'Damn old ghost, why is there a goddamn loneliness under his door?' he was muttering to himself.

The flask was handed to his lips, and the flower monk took a sip of it, and he stood up and fanned the wind with his fan, his big bald head swaying with the fan.

When he came to the window, he put his hand on the wooden edge of the window, and his hand stopped again, he wanted to see the night outside the window, and the moon was very round today.

"The Ghost King has scared you half to death," this is another person in the room, this is a woman, her eyes moving with the figure of the flower monk.

"Cunning old ghost, he's a ghost who can't be killed," Monk Hua said, standing at the window.

"If he can die, can he still be the king of ghosts?" the woman scoffed.

Monk Hua turned around and looked at this Fengyun woman, this was the woman Li Qing saw in the Wanhua Building, and she was standing in Monk Hua's room at this moment.

"The shadow of loneliness, the crescent moon of broken intestines, are you afraid of the loneliness and shadow around him?" said the woman again.

The flower monk touched his big bald head, there was no squeak, he had seen both of them, he had seen the lonely sword, the lonely sword was slender.

This sword can pierce a person's Adam's apple, it can also cut off a person's head, and he can also turn into a tree branch and hang quietly on the tree.

Shadow's sword is always in its scabbard, his scabbard is made of gold, and his sword pierces a person's Adam's apple with great speed.

Monk Hua felt a cold wind around his neck. His neck couldn't help but shrink.

"Shut your crow's mouth?" Monk Hua reprimanded, a little upset.

"I was originally a crow, and I am also a crow with my mouth closed," the woman said with a grin, who did not seem to be afraid of the flower monk.

"It's all your crow's fault, you actually like Liu Haozi?" said Monk Hua suddenly, and he mentioned a person who had already left.

"He is also a big outsider, and he is a member who likes to spend money on me," the woman's name was actually Crow, and Crow said.

"My silver is not silver?" said the flower monk.

"This is your silver, you are the treasurer of Wanhualou, everything here belongs to you," the crow said.

"You know this?" Flower monk said.

"But you attracted Liu Haozi, this lonely man likes lonely crows, is this also wrong?" said the crow.

"It's not a matter of silver," Monk Hua was a little anxious.

"As long as it can be solved with silver, it is certainly not a problem," said the crow.

Monk Hua's hand touched his face, he smiled, he knew what kind of person Liu Haozi was, such a man and woman were his weaknesses.

Like the girl in Wanhualou, this is Liu Haozi's fault, this mistake made him betray his master, and this mistake also cost him his life.

Monk Hua didn't like this topic, he glared at the crow in front of him, the current problem can no longer be solved with silver, and now his opponent is not bad for silver.

"That kid's nose is very smart, he can actually smell the smell of hemp on the bed," Monk Hua moved his nose, but unfortunately he didn't smell anything.

"Are you talking about Li Qing?" said the crow.

"This kid is a nuisance, he can actually guess my every move," Monk Hua said.

"What can you think of a bald monk, I can guess your thoughts," the crow said.

"My mind?" said the flower monk.

"You don't want to see this kid now, that's what you're thinking," Raven said.

"It is said that the crow is not a good bird, and now it seems that the crow is not bad, and she can guess my thoughts," a smile appeared on the face of the flower monk.

"The crow is smarter than the magpie, so the crow lives and the magpie dies," the crow said, with sarcasm on the crow's face.

"He's the stupidest magpie in the world, four people can't kill a person," Monk Hua's tone became vicious, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"It's not that he's stupid, Crescent Moon killed five people by himself, and these five people are all your friends, is he stupid?" said the crow.

Monk Hua kept his mouth shut and did not answer, this is a fact, this news he does not believe at all, but the iron fact, he must believe.

"Starting today, the person you are afraid of has a weakness," Raven said.

"What weakness?" the flower monk immediately came interested, his big bald head stretched forward, he wanted to know the news.

He didn't get the news he wanted to know, and he watched as the raven's eyes began to widen, and her hand began to tremble, and her hand slowly lifted.

"You?" said the crow, trembling.

"Me?" Monk Hua looked at the crow with strange eyes, the crow's face was already shocked, as if she had seen a ghost.

Monk Hua felt a cold wind blow through the window, but he didn't push the window of the room, he saw the crow's eyes staring at the window.

"Hey, you're not her weakness," Monk Hua guessed that there must be someone behind him, this person they just said.

"I'm not her weakness in the first place," a voice came from the window, and this voice was really unwilling to be heard by Monk Hua.

"How do you know I'm in the Wanhua Tower?" asked Monk Hua.

"You know, I happen to know," the man had come in through the window, with a sword in his hand.

"What's the truth?" Monk Hua was a little unrelenting.

"Where you like, I don't like," came human.

"Since you don't like it, there's no need for you to come," Monk Hua said.

"Actually, I didn't want to come, but I didn't think about one thing," said Human.

"Don't understand what?" Monk Hua really wanted to know the reason.

"Why does a daring girl always find me?"

"I know that I can hide from the old ghost, but I can't hide it from someone," Monk Hua said.

"You're talking about me!"

"Now apart from Young Master Li, who has the smartest brain, who else can know so much?" said Monk Hua.

"You look down on me very much," Li Qingdao, who came in, looked at this woman called Crow, Li Qing didn't understand why this Fengyun woman was called Crow?

The crow looked at Li Qing standing in front of him with surprised eyes, this person should be in a girl's room now, he shouldn't be here.

"You—don't you like girls?" said the crow, surprised. This young man should be in the place he designed now, and he really shouldn't be here.

"I like girls, drunken butterflies are beautiful," Li Qingdao.

"She's drunk?" said the crow.

"A bold girl can't coax a man, she can only use the stupidest method," Li Qingdao.

"What's the solution?" Raven asked.

"Sacrificing herself, but her way of sacrificing herself is not very good," Li Qingdao.

"Why is it bad?" said the crow.

"Her alcohol consumption is really not good, and she shouldn't choose the strongest 'burning knife' in the Western Regions," Li Qingdao.

"Stupid girl!" muttered the crow.

"This girl is not stupid, she is just drunk now, she must have slept soundly," Li Qing smiled.

He really doesn't dare to compliment Fluttershy for the amount of alcohol she drinks, it's 'burning knives', not gentle osmanthus wine, it's a man's drink.

The moment Fluttershy pounces into her arms, Li Qing feels that Fluttershy's body is very soft, she is already drunk, and the drunk girl has a trace of sadness in the corners of her eyes.

Li Qing gently carries her to the bed, his fingers raised, and the room returns to darkness, where he lies next to Fluttershy, who is already drunk.

Li Qing waited quietly, knowing that such a girl would soon fall asleep, and in the silence he heard Fluttershy's even breathing.

The man left the room, and there was only one girl left in the room, who was dreaming, and her dream must have been very sad.

"You're a gentleman!" said the crow.

"I just didn't take advantage of others," Mr. Li said.

"It's not the right time for you to come," Monk Hua said, his figure slipped behind Li Qing, he was behind Li Qing, looking at Li Qing quietly.

"I never seem to choose the time," Mr. Li said.

"Now this time, it's your own choice," a string of prayer beads slipped out of Monk Hua's hand, and the folding fan in his hand had fallen to the ground.

The flask was still in his hand, and the rosary in his hand began to turn.

"Hey, it looks like there's a person in front of and behind now," Li Qing sighed, his eyes looking straight at the crow in front of him.

"This time, it seems that we don't like the merry Young Master Li, and there is no way to escape," the crow was smiling, and Li Qing didn't like this smile at all.

"I have a good idea right now," Mr. Li said.

"At this time, do you still have ideas?" the crow's face became gloomy.

"I don't want to run away," Li Qingdao.

"That's what you think?" said the crow, puzzled.

"Actually, it's good to stay next to a drunken butterfly," Li Qing seemed to regret a little.

"You don't like the girl who sent you to the door, you're a fool," the crow laughed again, she had never seen a man like this.

"If I were Liu Hemp, I would definitely accept it," Li Qingdao.

"There are men in the world who don't like girls, I see it for the first time," the crow was very confident, but her eyes widened again, and widened.

There are many men who don't like to sleep at night, this is Wanhualou, Wanhualou is originally a place with the most men.

The crow saw a person she didn't like to see, this person landed lightly on the window, and at the moment he was like a window.

In the hand of this window is a sword, this sword is slender, this sword can pierce a person's Adam's apple, and it can also cut off a person's head.