My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 173 Dangerous Intuition

  Two days later, it was a weekend.

  Jiangcheng Plaza, food stalls, Xu Qing is wearing black short sleeves, with the back of her hand behind her, squeezing a fist for a while, changing his claws for a while, standing still by the side of the road and waiting for others.

  The fist does not leave the hand, and the bend does not leave the mouth. Martial arts is to study hard and practice hard. Since the fist gets better, you will ponder a few times without knowing it.

  Unable to reach Wang Zijun's repeated harassment, he was waiting for that guy now, and asked Qin Hao when he was off work, Wang Zijun drove to pick him up.

"I'm coming!"

A long time away, Wang Zijun got out of the car and waved to this side. Next to him is Qin Hao, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin. Wang Zijun is like a bamboo pole, and Qin Hao is like a wooden pier. Look at the cars on the road. , Ran over with small steps.

   "I haven't seen you for more than two months, are you fat again?" Wang Zijun looked up and down Xu Qing a few times.

   "This is called Zhuang."

  It’s not quite right to say that it’s strong. The energy and spirit are different. It seems to be full of gas, and the eyes are full of radiance. Compared with the time when the house stayed up late in the past, it has changed quite a lot.

  Qin Hao has met him several times. He has been watching him all the time. The feeling is not so obvious. He just feels that finding a girlfriend is different. He was raised in vain and fat...

  It’s sad to say it, the two elders of his family, there is not even a woman, and finally met someone with bad eyesight, but the result is still a lesbian.

  Three people find a place to sit down in the food stalls, Wang Zijun is not rich or sick, and now the weather is hot, just skewered skewered skewered, roadside food stalls are commonplace.

   "What did you practice? Sunflower Collection? When did you learn it?"

  As soon as he sat down, Wang Zijun couldn't wait to speak. He was curious. He spent the past two days in the live broadcast room watching Xu Qing playing 123 Mu Ren. He stopped at seven o'clock and stayed motionless for an hour, blinking at most.

How do you say   ...It feels as if a good buddy suddenly said that he had learned five strokes of lightning, and when he was about to start taunting, the guy made a sonic boom.

  He also tried that weird posture. It was very anti-human, with legs, waist, elbows and arms, and there was no place on the whole body that was not tired. It was just for torturing people to play.

  "What Sunflower Collection?" Qin Hao didn't know what they were talking about yet.

   "This guy has practiced magic skills, that posture..." Wang Zijun didn't know how to describe it, so he could only shook his head.

  Qin Hao was amused. He looked at Xu Qing to see what he was practicing. He wanted to say what other people were doing. Qin Hao was 100% unbelievable. What if Xu Qing...

  The armors are all started. Isn't it normal to play with the palm of the Tathagata?

Xu Qing cleared her throat and lowered her voice, half-jokingly: "This is a long story. I went to the park that morning and saw an old man practicing there. I asked him if it was useful? He said it was useful. I said I didn't believe him. Say you punched me..."

  "Then you lost 80,000?" Wang Zijun said.

   "Don't mess around!"

  Qin Hao was too lazy to look at the nonsense of the two of them, and put his hand on the table: "Come on, let's break off your wrists and see what magical skills you have practiced."

   "Don't cry if you lose."

  Xu Qing pulled out a paper towel to pad the table, and saw Qin Hao frowning, "Why are you such a nymph?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, come!"

   With this hand, Qin Hao used force, not moving, but his eyebrows jumped and continued to apply force.

He has been exercising for a long time, and he is short and sturdy. Even if he is ten kilograms fat, he is still strong. Although Xu Qing has gone to the gym for a period of time in school, he has been staying at home after graduation, which is not one at all. The weight level, it's weird if you don't solve the battle at once.

   "I haven't eaten? Hard!" Wang Zijun arched fire beside him.

  Qin Hao slowly worked hard, but Xu Qing seemed to have cheated, his arm swayed, just unable to pull it through.

   "Are you two acting?"

   Wang Zijun is dissatisfied, the two will play one by one, "Hurry up..."

  The voice has not fallen.

"boom!"

  Xu Qing's arm was pressed on the table, he rubbed his wrist with a smile, shook his head and said: "It's not better than it is."

  Qin Hao looked astonished. Although he won, he didn’t feel like he won at all. “What panacea did you take?!”

   "Didn't you say it, it's the old man..."

   "Bullshit!"

"It's really not nonsense, look." Wang Zijun took out his phone and showed Qin Hao the video of Xu Qing Lianzhu. If it wasn't for the game screen to keep moving and the sound effects, the video would be the same as stuck, Jiang He sat straight. Staring at the screen, Xu Qing's head turned sideways and looked out of the camera motionless, Zhong Kui stood behind him with his teeth and claws.

   "Performance art?" Qin Hao is skeptical of the so-called Kung Fu, so many Kung Fu masters are beaten up to find teeth by fighters...

  He thinks it’s OK for him to go to him. What kind of monkey play.

   "Kung Fu, look at this posture, is it a breath of awe? He definitely doesn't know where to learn from..."

  Listening to the nonsense between Wang Zijun and Qin Hao, Xu Qing took out his mobile phone to check the time. Before seven o'clock, Jiang He's road to bloodbath the duel field had not started.

  In fact, the broadcast is also quite good. When you open the live broadcast room when you want to see her outside, you can see Jiang He immersed in the pk, and you can also send a bullet screen to chat with her.

   "Look at him just using a paper towel to pad the table, isn't it a idiot? That's the Sunflower Collection is right." Wang Zijun has strong evidence.

   "What am I... the clothes are new, how dirty is this table?" Xu Qing was helpless to complain.

Jiang He secretly bought this for him—in fact, it’s not secretly. He just went to grocery shopping and saw Aunt Cheng bargaining at the street selling clothes stall. Buy one get one free, so he couldn’t help but buy two, one for each person. Pieces.

  "Teach me, teach me!" Wang Zijun was eager to try.

   "You can't learn, you are too weak, and your body is not good enough." Xu Qing shook his head.

  This is not what he said, it was Jiang He said at the beginning, the foundation is too bad, and the practice is ruined.

  If you start doing some exercises such as running now, stick to good habits for a few months, mention physical fitness, and then martial arts is almost the same, Wang Zijun will be out of play.

   "You can." Xu Qingchao Qin Hao said.

   "What the hell, I won't learn."

  Qin Hao is not interested in that stuff. It would be better to do 200 push-ups or fight fights while standing for an hour.

  "Are you drinking? I can't drink it. Help you...take it."

The last word was stuck. Qin Hao got up and saw a few people who had just seated not far away. His expression changed suddenly. Xu Qing looked up and was stunned. At that moment, Qin Hao subconsciously changed his posture, behind his left leg. Take a small step and become standing with the front and back feet crossed, the lower abdomen shrinks slightly, and the figure leans forward.

  Xu Qing even saw the flesh on his neck and shoulders tightened, and followed his eyes without a trace to look to the side and rear. Xu Qing and Wang Zijun looked at each other. Wang Zijun blinked his eyes and didn't dare to move his head.

  This very serious attacking posture made Qin Hao instantly change into a person, no longer the naive black fat man, like a beast about to hunt, full of attack desire.

  This Nima...what do you see?

  Wang Wangjun was curious, but didn't dare to look around, so he looked back at the menu.

  "Go get it." Qin Hao slowly sat back and took out the phone under the table.

   "Let me go, the same way?" Xu Qing asked.

   "Yes." Wang Zijun replied.

When Xu Qing moved over to mention the wine, he chatted with Wang Zijun about the armor he made. Qin Hao lowered his head and glanced at the next door from time to time. After ten minutes, another group of people came to the food stall to order food, and he smiled at the two of them. Laughing, with a dignified face on his dark face, he got up and went over as if to take something casually, and suddenly violent in the middle of the walk.

   "Fuck, are we going to run?" Wang Zijun stood up and hid aside, not eating with a bunch of grilled shiitake mushrooms, nor putting it.

   "What are you running?" Xu Qing stood beside him with a paper cup to watch the play.

  "……"

  The owner of the food stall was also shocked. He stood by with a bottle of chili powder and wanted to persuade him. Before he spoke, he saw someone pull out a pair of silver bracelets, and then he backed away in disbelief.

  From the beginning to the end, but in a short moment, Qin Hao waved back to them, with excitement in his eyes, he greeted him without saying much, and got in the car and left.

   "It looks like a meritorious service?" Wang Zijun took a bite of the shiitake mushroom skewers, as if he hadn't recovered.

"Yeah... It's different from what is shown on TV. The normal plot shouldn't be that he yells, don’t move, and then the man just throws the table up and runs, and you chase me for a chasing battle. Jump." Xu Qing sat back and looked at the table not far away: "This is too insidious."

   quietly called a group of people to arrest someone, and it couldn’t be offended.

   "I just felt murderous, the rat guy, fucking, scared me." Wang Zijun has not escaped from the shock.

  At first, a group of friends seemed to be still young, but Qin Hao's aggressive posture and eyes when he got up just now made him feel very strange.

  It was a visible threat. Wang Zijun had no doubt that if Qin Hao was recognized just now, if the person wanted to run, Qin Hao would definitely rush over.

   "I dare not move, good fellow..." Wang Zijun touched his neck and recalled Qin Hao's gesture just now.

  Xu Qing didn't feel like Wang Zijun, but was surprised by the momentum Qin Hao had just exploded. "This should be a meritorious service. Let him treat him next time."

  It may be the reason for practicing... He was so cold when he saw Jiang He pulling his sword. Even if he was pointed out occasionally when Jiang He was practicing sword, he would feel a little surprised, but now he is immune.

  It's just this kind of sudden change, and people around me grow up to an unfamiliar place quietly, which makes people feel a little bit emotional.

The one who has the deepest experience is Wang Zijun. One of these two people is doing ups and doing live broadcasts at the same time. The other has become the guardian of the city, the kind that can only be seen on TV at ordinary times. Only him, still the same as before, roaming everywhere. , And the slightest change when in school.

  One person is missing, and the dishes are a bit too much. Fortunately, Xu Qing's appetite is getting bigger now. One is worthy of Wang Zijun and two. There is no waste.

   "If this pig has kidney deficiency, will its waist still nourish the kidney?" Xu Qing saw that Wang Zijun was not in a high mood, and joked with the last string of kidneys.

  Prince Jun was stunned, looked at the waist in his hand and pondered for a long time, but he did not figure out the answer.

  "Don’t mess around with gifts in the future. We just have fun, and the money is taken away by the platform. It’s free."

  Satisfied with wine and food, Xu Qing said goodbye to Wang Zijun and took a taxi home.

  On the way, he has been thinking about it. If he has some confidence in the confrontation with Qin Hao, although it is impossible, Qin Hao is the best candidate to compare his strength. He can never compare with Jiang He...

When he returned home and opened the door, Jiang He rarely sat in front of the computer, but leaned on the sofa to watch TV. He had just taken a shower and wore wide-sleeved silk pajamas. The baggy style and short-sleeved shorts hadn't been washed yet. Let dry.

   Seeing Xu Qing came back and raised his head, he looked aggrieved.

   "What's the matter?" Xu Qing forgot to use her mobile phone to tease her because of Qin Hao's troubles, and only remembered it after eight.

   "They will all look at you, no one will look at you if you are not there." Jiang He glanced at him aggrievedly, then lowered his head again.

Two days ago, Xu Qing also comforted her that those people mainly watched her fight in the duel, and no one would stare at a motionless person. As a result, Xu Qing was absent today, and the audience in the live broadcast room was immediately reduced by more than half. Some people asked where Xu Qing had gone.

"Uh……"

  Xu Qing really didn’t expect the sand sculpture netizens to come to see him. What's so good about standing there motionless...

  The point is Jiang He's aggrieved appearance. Is this acting like a baby?

  Xu Qing was a little bit happy. He hugged her in the past, Jiang He put his head in his arms and said, "Am I only going to move bricks?"

   After a pause, she suddenly raised her head. Xu Qing was caught off guard by Jiang He pressing her chin, touching her head and taking a breath, "Why is your head so hard?"

"you've been drinking."

"Ok."

   "Smelly."

   "...does it smell?" Xu Qing pulled up his collar and smelled it. The beer should be tasteless.

"I just changed my new clothes, don't make me stinky." Jiang He was a little bit away from him. He had just taken a shower, and he would be brought to the bed when he was stained with alcohol. Then the bed smelled of alcohol, just like Xu Qing also slept there.

  I drank too much during the Chinese New Year last time. After sleeping in a bed full of alcohol for two days, she couldn't help it anymore and took off all the quilt covers and pillowcases and washed them again to get rid of the smell.

  Xu Qing was a little helpless. He only drank two bottles of beer. There was no difference between his alcohol and water, but Jiang He had no choice but to get up and take a bath first.

I don’t know since when, Jiang He has learned to manage people, and it is still soft control, not forcing him not to do anything, but not to hug him after drinking... Could it be that these are all girls born with. Talent coming?

  When he came out of the shower, Jiang He had regained his mentality and was holding the mouse to study the video editing tutorial. The editing software is readily available, the ones Xu Qing used before.

   "Today I saw someone grabbing someone. The posture was very imposing, the whole body was relaxed, the neck and shoulders were tight, and I was ready to hit someone. It seems that I have never seen you have that time."

   "Are you going to hit someone? Is that right?" Jiang He thought for a while, put down the mouse, his hands dropped naturally, his eyes swept across Xu Qing's neck.

   Xu Qing went stiff, felt a great crisis, and then disappeared.

  For a short moment, a layer of cold sweat oozes from his back, and his heartbeat speeds up.

  Special, now he knows why the **** dog turned his head and ran away.

  "This is..." Xu Qing licked her dry lips and wanted to hug her, but her legs and feet moved away from her, and she sat down on the sofa.

   "It's not right, you didn't use your sword to point me like that."

   "Because you wanted to give me an umbrella in the first place."

  "……"

  Xu Qing recalled the scenes in these days, and patted her chest with fear.

  If it hadn't been for her intentions, she would have been around Guimenguan countless times by tricking Jiang He into touching her little hands.

   "You haven't touched my hand for a long time." Jiang He said.

"what?"

  Xu Qing looked sideways, Jiang He stared at the computer seriously and said nothing.

   "I...well, touch my hands."

  I have been thinking about how to touch my legs recently, but I rarely touch my hands. Xu Qing reflected on it.

  I want to touch it anyway. He stood behind Jiang He and taught her how to edit the video.

   "Is that murderous just now?"

   "No, it's your own sensitivity to danger."

"Ok?"

"This is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly. It's like being with you. I don't notice the danger at all. But when I meet that fat black guy, I will instinctively be wary. It's a way of facing danger. Instinctive reaction."

  "Will he harm you?" Xu Qing understood.

  Qin Hao will not harm him, but Jiang He is just a girlfriend, and now only temporarily accepts her identity.

If Jiang He is found to be related to any case, Qin Hao will definitely not be soft. He will find time to surround this place, even more aggressive than catching strangers. After all, he was caught a day earlier and he was a child. A safe day, less deceived.

   "I don't know if others will harm me, but you will not harm me."

   "Then you still scare me."

  Jiang He turned around in confusion, "Isn't it what you want to see?"

  The two posted extremely close, Xu Qing even felt the breath coming out of her mouth, the fresh, fragrant smell.

   Following the breath and bowing his head, Jiang He frowned and pushed him away dissatisfied.

   "There is still a smell of wine."

   "You forgot how did you force me to drink?" Xu Qing was also dissatisfied.

   "If you can beat me, you can also force me."

  "……"

  (End of this chapter)