The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 139
Wine is strong, people are stronger.

Although Mr. Bo Lang had a drink, he didn't drink to his heart's content, but after drinking a glass, he was already drunk.

Qiu Zijun was drunk before, and drank three glasses in a row. No matter how much he drank, he was so drunk that his eyes turned red and he lost his demeanor.

"His scheming is far above you and me, this kind of person is not suitable to be friends!" Qiu Zijun got up from the ground, pointed at Bo Langjun and shouted.

"Yun'er! Zijun is drunk! Quickly help him to rest." Liu Gan stood up while supporting the table.

"I'm not drunk! You can't be with him! You can only have me as a friend!" Qiu Zijun pushed away the servant boy who came to help him, grabbed Liu Gan's arm and stared at his blood-red eyes and shouted.

"It's not a friend, it's just a favor!" Although Bo Langjun was also drunk, he was still sane.He slowly got up and said slowly.

"You look down on people!" Qiu Zijun suddenly pushed Liu Gan away, and slapped Bo Langjun with his palm.

Bo Langjun felt a strong force that struck his right shoulder and dodged subconsciously.But his right foot was stunned, and he had not cured, and his body was naturally flexible.

Liu Gan was relieved to see that Mr. Bo Lang barely escaped Mr. Qiu Zijun's palm.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zijun did not stop, and his left palm quickly grabbed Bao Langjun's left shoulder.

Mr. Bo Lang knew that Mr. Qiu Zi was extremely powerful, and if he caught him, his shoulder would probably be crippled.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Bo Lang had no choice but to push Qiu Zijun's left palm away with his right hand.

Luo Jiaojiao saw that Qiu Zijun made a move on Bo Langjun.She rushed in recklessly, and hit Qiu Zijun's back with a stroke of Flicking Cloud Palm.

Qiu Zijun heard the palm wind coming from behind him, twisted his body, and grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's left shoulder with his right hand.His movement was so fast that Luo Jiaojiao couldn't dodge and was captured.

"Why do you know how to brush the cloud palm?" Qiu Zijun squinted his phoenix eyes and asked Luo Jiaojiao.

"My master taught it!" Luo Jiaojiao didn't dare to compete with Qiu Zijun, because she knew that as long as he exerted force, her shoulder blades would be broken.

"Let him go!" Bo Langjun came forward, and struck Qiu Zijun's right shoulder with a cloud piercing palm.

"Zijun! Let go!" Liu Gan pinched Qiu Zijun's wrist.

"Your master is Shanchen?" Qiu Zijun turned around and pushed Luo Jiaojiao in front of him.Bo Langjun had no choice but to withdraw his palm abruptly.

"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao felt her hands loosen on her shoulders.With a slip of her body, she was already at Bo Langjun's side.

"let go!"

Seeing that Liu Qian was still holding onto his wrist, Qiu Zijun slammed it violently.

Liu Gan was unprepared, and was driven away by Qiu Zijun's strength, and fell heavily to the ground.The wound on his back split open immediately, and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Give him medicine!" Qiu Zijun staggered out of the room.His servant boy chased him out.

Luo Jiaojiao hurried to get the medicine box.Mr. Bo Lang helped Liu Gan up, wondering how he could befriend such an arrogant person.

Enduring the severe pain of the wound opening, Liu Gan persuaded Bo Langjun not to blame his friend with a wry smile.

"Who is he?" Bo Langjun reapplied medicine to Qiu Zijun and hugged him.

"Do you know who is number one in the world's martial arts rankings?" Liu Gan's words surprised Mr. Bo Lang.

"It's him?"

Liu Gan looked at Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao's surprised expressions and nodded.

"When your master competed with him, it was in this manor. In terms of lightness kung fu, Shanchen was slightly better. But he lost to Zijun in terms of internal strength and moves! In his words, he and Shanchen were tied! Because Shanchen's lightness kung fu is outstanding, Qiu Zijun tried his best, but he couldn't catch your master." Liu Gan sat on the ground to calm his pain.

"So, he is ranked first, and my master is ranked second!" Luo Jiaojiao asked with her big eyes blinking.She is completely sleepy now.

"Yes! Your master didn't say anything at that time! He just said: 'Ten years later, try again!' Then he flew away."

"But I remember the master said that the number one name was Liu Fengxin!" Luo Jiaojiao also sat on the floor.

Her hand stroked her right shoulder from time to time.Although Qiu Zijun didn't hurt her muscles and bones, his strength still caused Luo Jiaojiao's flesh to suffer a little, redness, swelling and pain were unavoidable.

"Please go to Liulixuan to rest!" Qiu Zijun's servant child said outside the door.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao supported Liu Gan, and followed the servant boy to Liulixuan.

There is only one soft couch and one bedroom in Liulixuan.Mr. Bo Lang asked Liu Qian to go to the bedroom to rest, while he and Luo Jiaojiao stayed overnight on the soft couch.

"How are your feet?" Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun who was lying down and asked.

"It's okay! It's almost ready!"

Bo Langjun has been walking with the discomfort of his ankle, which makes Luo Jiaojiao feel heartache and blame himself.Why am I so careless?
Luo Jiaojiao took off Mr. Bo's socks, took out the bruise ointment that Jiang Yu handed him, and applied it to Mr. Bo.

"Let Jiang Yu do this!" Bo Langjun leaned slightly and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao who was applying medicine to himself.

"You can't hide your injuries from now on! Otherwise, I'll tell my mother!" Luo Jiaojiao moved Bo Ji out.

"He won't punish me! It's hard to talk about you and Jiang Yu!" Bo Langjun closed his eyes and laughed.

Jiang Yu brought a water basin.Luo Jiaojiao cleaned her hands, then walked to the other side of the couch and climbed up.

Bo Langjun turned his head to look at Luo Jiaojiao who was covering the quilt.Luo Jiaojiao's drowsiness came up again, her head had just touched the pillow for a while, and she was already fast asleep.

Sleep fast!Bo Langjun closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep well.In his dream, he fought with Qiu Zijun, but he crushed his shoulder and broke his leg...

Bo Langjun who woke up from the dream suddenly sat up.He wiped the cold sweat from his brow with his sleeve, feeling completely drowsy.

Liu Qian in the inner room also had a nightmare, he got up and walked out of the inner room, and found Bo Langjun sitting on the couch, lost in thought.

Mr. Bo Lang heard the movement and turned his head to see that Liu Gan was standing at the door of the inner room.

"I was beheaded in my dream!" Liu Gan walked to the tea table with a wry smile.

Mr. Bo Lang also got up with his clothes on, and sat opposite Liu Gan.Liu Qian admired him for his proficiency in cooking tea.

Could it be that he was really hiding something?Liu Gan remembered Qiu Zijun's words.But when a person is drunk, is it still accurate to judge a person?
"Please!" Bo Langjun scooped up a bowl of brewed tea and placed it in front of Liu Gan.

Liu Qianguang smelled the fragrance of the tea, and he knew that Bo Langjun's tea art is extraordinary.He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth.

"Good tea!" Liu Gan praised.

"Are you praising my tea? Or his tea art?" Qiu Zijun stepped in.He smelled of soap, and it was obvious that he had just finished a bath.

"Everything is fine!" Liu Qian looked at Mr. Bo Lang.

Mr. Bo Lang understood and poured a bowl of tea for Mr. Qiu Zi.Qiu Zijun sat down and drank tea, then turned his eyes to Liu Gan.

"Why go to the imperial city?"

Liu Gan did not hide anything, and told the whole story of the theft of the Golden Buddha in detail.

"It's really disgusting! Why didn't you kill that kid Norton?" Qiu Zijun was so angry that he crushed the teacup in his hand.

"If he's dead, your best friend may not survive!" Bo Langjun looked up at Luo Jiaojiao who was on the couch.Luo Jiaojiao fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up.

"Then you still misfortune?" Qiu Zijun asked Bo Langjun.

"Under the circumstances at that time, I had no choice but to do something wrong!" Bo Langjun poured another bowl of tea for Qiu Zijun.

"Then you are not afraid that the Huns will kill Norton?" Qiu Zijun put his hand on the tea bowl, and looked at Bo Langjun sharply.

"Norton is not as weak as you think! His kung fu is not weak, and his brain is even more extraordinary! I don't think the Huns have caught up with him at this time!" Bo Langjun picked up the tea bowl and sipped it leisurely.

"How do you know that?" Liu Gan looked at Bo Langjun in puzzlement.

"Above the official road, the Huns dare not do it openly. They will not gather together! Norton did not violate the agreement between them by not giving the Huns the Golden Buddha."

"What do the Huns want the Golden Buddha for?" Luo Jiaojiao sat up from the soft couch, rubbed her eyes and asked.

(End of this chapter)