Chapter Thirty-Seven: There is a price to be paid for not saving oneself
"Who ?!!!?"
Su Yi was shocked, and hurriedly looked up, already with a little horror in his heart.
I can't imagine that someone has been hiding on the beam of the house, who is this person? Is it friend or foe?
If so, why kill the last two remaining survivors?
If it was a friend, why didn't he take action and turn a blind eye when he was injured?
But whether it is friend or foe, Su Yi can be sure of one thing, this person's martial arts are definitely far superior to him.
You must know that these thieves and four people have joined forces, but they can fight to a draw with Su Yi for a short time, even if there are only two people left, if Su Yi wants to kill them, he will definitely have to open twenty moves to do it...... And this person can easily do it with only two chopsticks, and if he hadn't taken the initiative, I'm afraid Su Yi wouldn't have been able to show his save in the end!
In just a short moment, Su Yi had countless thoughts in his heart, he was now unable to lift his left hand with a heavy injury, coupled with the hard work he had just done, there were only five or six out of ten internal forces left, if someone came to show malice to him, then it would really be the most dangerous situation.
I looked up worriedly, glanced at it, and immediately relieved my heart!
I saw an old beggar lying on the beam of the house, with a rectangular face quite majestic, his clothes were tattered, a patch in the east and a hole in the west, a big gourd on his back, holding a green jade staff, and holding a roast chicken to eat fragrant ...... None of this matters, the most important thing is that this guy is missing a finger!
Hong Qigong!!
One of the most supreme masters of Condor archery! A peerless master on the same level as Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect......
The frightened mind was instantly calmed.
After all, Hong Qigong's character is strong, comparable to the soft sister coins of later generations, which is absolutely trustworthy.
Suddenly seeing a peerless master who he had a very good impression of, Su Yi's mood suddenly improved, he smiled slightly, bent down and saluted: "Yang Kang, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect of Changchun Zhenrenqiu, has seen the old man Hong!"
"Oh, it turned out to be Xiaoqiu's apprentice......" Hong Qigong fell lightly, and when his footsteps landed, there was no dust at all, he poured a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "But how do you know that the old beggar is the Hong Qigong who has never killed a good person in vain in his life?"
Su Yi's face suddenly turned red, and the feelings of this guy were heard from the beginning to the end...... It's a shame to think that you are saying things that respect a person very much behind someone's back, but you are heard by that guy in person, how shameful it is......
Seeing that Su Yi's face was flushed and speechless, Hong Qigong laughed out loud and said, "The old beggar didn't mean to laugh at you, but he was just curious about how you knew so much about the old beggar's life...... After all, if you talk about seniority, I'm from your grandfather's generation, how can I bully my juniors?"
Su Yi laughed a few times with a little embarrassment, and said: "The younger generation likes to pay attention to some martial arts history the most, and often send people to collect some, because these martial arts secrets are much more known than ordinary people...... The younger generation knew that the elder Hong had made a mistake because of greed and cut off a finger to show warning, and now when he saw the seniors make a move, he easily took the lives of the two thieves...... Hehe, there are many people in the world who have nine fingers, and there are many people who are strong in martial arts, but those who have nine fingers and are so strong in martial arts, as far as the younger generations know, only the old man Hong is alone! If the younger generation can still admit his mistake, then these two holes under my eyebrows are really used to vent their anger. ”
"Hahaha...... You kid is so comfortable to talk about|!" Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing when he heard Su Yi's judgment, although Su Yi didn't flatter him, but the meaning of this paragraph was to respect him, plus the other party had said good things about him before, this was all sincere, and his impression of this young man in his heart suddenly improved.
In other words, the favorability is bursting.
Hong Qigong took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed Su Yi's left arm, and said, "Come, let the old beggar see your injuries!"
"There are seniors. ”
Hong Qigong checked the injury on Su Yi's left hand and said: "The old beggar came here yesterday to do business, and he was hungry in the middle of the night, but there is only one inn in this town, so he wanted to come to the kitchen to get some food to fill his stomach, but he happened to hear that the handymen here were planning to slaughter a fat sheep, hehe...... The old beggar had encountered this, and how could he stand idly by! So the old beggar slept here for the night......
As he spoke, Hong Qigong grabbed the arms of Su Yi's left hand and slammed it hard, with a crisp sound.
"Ah......h
Su Yi couldn't help but scream.
"Okay, it's okay, your hand was bruised by that kid's horizontal practice of kung fu, and you can meditate for two days. ”
Patting Su Yi on the shoulder, Hong Qigong continued: "I wanted to save the life of that fat sheep, but I didn't expect that the fat sheep in their mouth turned out to be a true disciple, hum, this time it kicked on the iron plate, they all deserved to die here, you are right, you killed so many innocent and good, and you want to live a stable life after earning enough money?
"So, Qigong, your old man has always been on it, you are really ......" Su Yi's good impression of Hong Qigong is not ordinary, after all, he grew up listening to his stories since he was a child, and he couldn't help but shout out Qigong, "Since you are hiding on the beams of the house, why are you still sitting back and watching the junior get injured? The junior really almost thought that he was going to die here......
"Hmph, you slippery boy, do you know that I did it on purpose?" Hong Qi said fairly: "If you want to fight with a sword, you need capital, your kid's capital is naturally enough, but the other party's strength is not weak, the iron-armed Canglong is also quite famous in the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, you are stupid to do the way for the sky, people give you the steps down, you don't hurry up and push the boat, if you really want to get rid of them, you will find a helper in the future, but you want to fight with them, you are really stupid!"
"Oh...... I understand......" Su Yi suddenly realized: "Qigong deliberately injured me, so that I can learn a lesson, so that when I walk the rivers and lakes in the future, I will pay more attention to my own safety, and I will never do anything within my ability, right?"
"This ...... You can't say that......" Hong Qigong laughed dryly: "How do you say this...... Mainly, the roast chicken made by their cook is so delicious, the old beggar ate it at the time, and according to my observation, you and the iron-armed Canglong should be between the two martial arts, and you have to be slightly better, I thought that there would be an evenly matched fight between you! Who would have thought that you would cook someone else with only one move, so you didn't react for a while, so you didn't have time to make a move...... Hey, hey, anyway, you're blessed with a great life, but you're just a little injured, don't hinder it, don't hinder it!"
Su Yi's eyes straightened when he heard this, and he said angrily: "I still think so well of Qigong! You patronize and eat, forget me, the roast chicken made by the cook is delicious, but you won't save me, if he gets you a few more side dishes, do you want to help them kill me?"
"Of course ......not," Hong Qigong said with a righteous face, and then seemed to feel that he was really at a loss, so he turned into a smile on his face, and handed the half-eaten roast chicken to Su Yi, "Na, but this roast chicken tastes really good, can you taste it?"
Su Yi had a cold face, and then seemed to remember something, showed a wicked smile, stretched out his hand, but did not catch the roast chicken, but instead clasped Hong Qigong's shoulder.
"What are you doing here?" asked Hong Qigong puzzled.
"It's nothing, Qigong, do you know? It's the first time I've killed someone......
"Well, you just said, I heard everything, is there any problem?"
Su Yi laughed evilly, his face gradually turned pale, but his face became more and more brilliant, "So, I was disgusted enough to kill for the first time, and I was angry with you, and now you dare to take the food in front of me, you are killing yourself !! vomiting...... Vomit...... ...... vomit"
The acid water in the stomach could no longer be controlled, and it gushed out one after another.
As Su Yi vomited, Hong Qigong, who was clasped by his hands, couldn't dodge at all, and the large pool of vomit with a strong smell poured on his patched, but very clean clothes.
"Ah...... You stinky boy, are you going to disgust me to death???" Hong Qigong's screams rang out.
Then came Su Yi's weak but happy smirk.
"Who told you to die to me......
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