Xiang Que was carried onto the painting boat, the bones of his whole body seemed to be scattered, and the bamboo slips that Mr.
Kong Da threw out at the end slapped on his body and almost shattered all his internal organs, vomiting three liters of blood.
Ogula left alone after leaving a word of contact after the fact, and the painting boat on the Qinhuai River was still docked on the shore at this time, because after Mr.
Kong Da left, Kong Dejing would rush over to board the boat.
On the boat, Xiang Que was lying on the bed in a room, and the traitor Lai Benliu put one hand in his pocket and handed him a wine jug in one hand: "Drink some?"
At least it doesn't hurt that much."
Xiang Quan stretched out a hand, took the flask and poured two sips, and exhaled a breath very freely, this encounter was really full of peaks and turns, it was too dramatic.
Seeing Xiang Que put down the wine jug, Lai Benliu frowned and asked: "What's wrong with your Confucian Mansion, the archdeacon of Confucius Mansion can't leave Qufu a few times a year, how can a very busy person still have time to personally hunt you down?"
You fucked someone's daughter, pulled out your cock and ran away?
” "You speak, so rude?"
Xiang Que looked at him speechlessly.
Lai Benliu pointed at himself, bared a mouthful of big yellow teeth and said: "I'm like this, if I'm polite, do you think you can get used to it?"
” "That's too" bowed to the shortcomings.
"What the hell is going on?"
Xiang Que raised his head, licked his chapped lips and poured another sip of wine, and said: "Just now, I almost killed Kong Deru with a sword, and now even if he doesn't die, that person is basically useless, hehe, that archdeacon is afraid that he can't wait to crush my bones and scatter ashes."
Lai Benliu sighed and said, "Then it's really not strange that he wants to kill you, Kong Deru is the closest person to the archdeacon and has the best chance to compete for the position of patriarch······ I'm asking Archdeacon Kong why he came out of Qufu, he must be chasing you, right?
” “······” Xiang Que looked at him with a wink, but didn't say anything.
Lai Benliu pulled over a chair, sat down opposite him, crossed his legs and asked, "It's inconvenient to say?"
You see, you seem to have forgotten how you came up, or should I send it to you again?
” Xiang Que was hehe, and asked rhetorically: "Then why do you want to save me?"
It seems that if you stop Archdeacon Kong, you will also offend him, right?
Isn't this price not serious, do good deeds?
” Lai Benliu said: "I want to say that because of the bottle of Lao Baigan you gave me, do you believe it?"
Xiang Que scratched his head and shook his head, he always thought that the master of this world has no love for no reason and no hate for no reason, the two of them were on the train and didn't say a few words, he gave Lai Ben six yuan to buy wine because of the surging of a tendon, if it wasn't for the unbearable He won't pay for it.
This reason may not be valid, it means that the other party has something to ask for him, and the price of this request is even more worthy than his offending the Confucian Mansion, which is very debatable, how can he be so valuable in the eyes of the other party.
"That's right if you don't believe it, after all, you can't be worth a bottle of old white money" Lai Benliu shook Erlang's leg and asked seemingly blandly: "You seem to have forgotten what I once said to you" Xiang Que thought for a while and asked a little blankly, "What?"
” "······· when you get off the train" Lai Benliu reminded lightly.
"The northwest Xuantian is cloudy, the rooster falls on the phoenix group, you have a bloody disaster in Nanjing, if you can't go, don't go" "The phoenix belongs to fire, if you are in trouble, you can take a walk by the Qinhuai River" “······” Xiang Que Muran looked at him, he had forgotten these two sentences in his heart, and he didn't come to Qinhuai River on purpose to come here.
"Bang, bang" Lai Benliu stood up, patted his arm and said: "Recuperate, sleep, I'll call you tomorrow" Lai Benliu walked out of the cabin with his hands behind his back, at this time the sampan outside the ship had been put away, Kong Dejing stood on the deck with a gloomy face, quite at a loss, the painting boat slowly headed towards the middle of the river again, and then a maid walked up to Kong Dejing and politely invited her to enter the boat Cabin.
Lai Benliu stopped and said in a loud voice: "Miss Kong Er, please rest for the night, let's see you tomorrow" Kong Dejing took two steps in a daze, turned around and asked, "Xiang Que is also on this ship, right?"
” "Yes, but you're going to have to treat each other as respects from tomorrow onwards."
Kong Dejing bit her lip and was speechless.
In the main hall of the cabin, after Lai Benliu walked in, the woman in palace clothes sat quietly on the side, and when she heard the sound of footsteps, she asked softly, "How is his injury?"
I think I'll be able to recover in a few days."
"Can't delay, no major injuries" Miss Xun'er hummed softly and asked, "If we don't come, can he still escape from that Mr.
Kongda's hands?"
I don't think so, I don't know where he provoked the Confucian Mansion, and he actually let this Mr.
Kong Da, who is usually not out of Qufu, come thousands of miles to hunt him down."
Lai Benliu said directly and very firmly: "You may not be able to get out of the body if you escape, but you definitely can't die" "Are you so sure that he has such a ability?"
Also, what does he do for us?
It was not a wise choice to go against Confucius, and although in the end we agreed to Mr.
Confucius's conditions, Mustard had already produced "This woman's voice is very good, there is a kind."
The taste of the sound of nature, when she speaks, it is even more refreshing than singing the song Ten Miles of Qin Huai.
"It has to be him," Mr.
Lai said firmly.
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Two days ago, on the Qinhuai River, in the painting boat, Lai Benliu sat behind a long table with beef, peanuts, and a pot of wine soaked in warm water.
After drinking a pot of wine, Mr.
Lai wiped his mouth happily.
The guzheng also stopped at this time, Miss Xun'er stood up, Shi Shiran walked up to him and asked lightly: "Mr.
Lai, you came a little later than we scheduled."
Lai Benliu raised his head, grinned and said, "It's late, it's late, but the interesting thing is that I met a wonderful person."
"Oh?"
"The person I met was very helpful to us, and he was a man who gave charcoal in the snow" Lai Benliu, don't look at the obscenity, but when you talk about things seriously, a convincing feeling naturally emerges from his body, and the phrase that people can't be good-looking is not good for him It's suitable.
Lai Benliu paused at this time, and then continued: "But this person will have a big trouble in two days, and we may have to work hard······ Isn't it much easier to make him do things if this trouble is carried for him?
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