This palm technique is yin, and it is not very consistent with his heart, which makes it awkward.

If he is powerful, he is not a hypocritical person, but he is precisely the weakest of the four martial arts he knows.

Li Qiu practiced martial arts for an afternoon, ate in the house in the evening, and blew out the lights.

In the hazy moonlight, he leaned on the bed, quietly waiting.

"Eighty percent of people will come to attack at night tonight, and it's not too late to sleep after solving this matter. ”

Sure enough, before midnight, there was a sound outside the house.

Someone climbed over the wall, crept across the yard, and rushed towards the house.

Li Qiu raised his eyebrows, this is not yet ugly.

I don't even know when the best time to launch a night raid is known.

It is far from Cui Renli, Zhou Zhi, and the snitch major last time.

As the footsteps approached, the sound came from the squirrel, and the latch of the door was slowly opened with a dagger.

"I'm not skilled in the business at hand. ”

The door opened, and a figure stepped forward, holding a dagger in his hand, looking left and right, and walking towards the inner room.

Li Qiu got up and turned his head to look.

The figure was frightened and took a step back, but he didn't expect Li Qiu to sleep yet.

He quickly looked hideous, stepped forward, and stabbed Li Qiu with a dagger.

Li Qiu got up and got out of bed, grabbing the man's wrist firmly.

That person was obviously not like Zhou Zhi who didn't know martial arts last time, and his other hand was a tiger claw, and he grabbed Li Qiu fiercely.

Li Qiu's face did not fluctuate, and a palm was imprinted on the figure's chest like lightning.

The man let out a scream and flew upside down, falling to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Li Qiu ignored him, walked to the table, lit the lamp, and lit the room to illuminate the room.

He didn't use his internal strength, otherwise this person would have survived, and he would have only broken a few ribs.

Li Qiu turned his head to look and found that it was an acquaintance.

It was during the day that the yellow-faced man who proposed to poison the bear to death was poisoned.

He clutched his chest, staggered to his feet, looked at Li Qiu with some fear in his eyes, clenched the dagger in his hand, and stabbed at Li Qiu with another knife, and his other hand showed a tiger claw ready to attack.

Li Qiu's body was like the wind, he stepped forward, and slapped his palm on the top of the yellow-faced man's head, knocking him unconscious.

"Poisoned, isn't it?"

Li Qiu looked at the yellow-faced man who fainted to the ground, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and muttered.

He turned around and took out a small porcelain vase from the burden placed at the head of the bed......

Yes!

Zhou Rong was awakened by the sharp pain, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Li Qiu held a blood-stained dagger and looked at him condescendingly, with a fierce and playful expression.

The yellow-faced man's hand instinctively touched the left side of his face, which was in severe pain, and as soon as he touched the wound, he screamed in pain, gasped, and hurriedly removed his hand.

"What's the name of the ghost?"

looked at the yellow-faced man in front of him whose left face was crossed by himself, and the skin and flesh rolled over and the wound was hideous.

Li Qiu scolded impatiently.

He threw the bloodstained dagger on the yellow-faced man, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and held it in his hand to show it

"This poison is called seven days, and if you can't get an antidote within seven days, when the time comes, the poisoned person will die of pain and pain!"

"I fed you one. ”

Hearing this, the yellow-faced man's face changed drastically, and he quickly slashed his throat and let out a retching sound.

But he couldn't spit it out, but there was a bitter taste in his mouth.

He looked up at Li Qiu, his face full of fear and regret, got up and knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing.

"I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, please spare my life, I will repay you as a cow and a horse in the future!"

Li Qiu smiled: "You don't have to be a cow and a horse.

"Now grab your dagger and let me out to see the hospital door, and don't let anyone come in and disturb my rest. ”

"Guard the gate for seven days, and after seven days, if I feel good, I will give you an antidote to save your life." ”

"If it's not good......

Li Qiu sneered twice, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Yes, yes, I'll go!"

The yellow-faced man was amnesty, and kowtowed a few more times before he got up in embarrassment, grabbed the dagger, and walked out of the house, not forgetting to close the door for Li Qiu.

Walk through the courtyard, open the courtyard door,

The yellow-faced man looked pained, and he regretted it in his heart.

He shouldn't have been so greedy that his life and death are now being manipulated by others!

Turning around, he looked fearfully into the house where the lights had been turned off and he was ready to sleep.

I thought that the other party was young, and he was still distracted from practicing archery, where was his martial arts high, and he took advantage of the night to kill people and grab silver, and he didn't know it.

As a result, reality taught him a bloody lesson.

A lesson worthy of the name blood!

The yellow-faced man closed the courtyard door, crying and mourning, and couldn't help but touch the wound on his face again, which made him sigh in pain.

Then he hurriedly shut down, lest he disturb the living Hades in the house.

He was in a bad mood, and after seven days, the antidote was gone, and he would die of a rotten stomach.

The yellow-faced man shook his head, took the dagger, and sat down on the cold steps in front of the courtyard gate.

Under the moonlight, the streets are empty, and the cold wind blows.

He shuddered, and shrunk with his arms folded, feeling sad and desolate.

He didn't let me be a cow or a horse, and as a result, I became a watchdog to show him the door, and he humiliated me so much......

It's disgusting!

The yellow-faced man cursed in a low voice with resentment and hatred.

In the middle of the night, a figure crept out of the corner of the street.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of a big man with a yellow face covered in blood sitting on the steps under the moonlight, and hurriedly turned back behind the wall.

He cautiously poked his head out, looked at it carefully, pondered in his heart for a while, his face was cloudy, and finally he felt that he couldn't do anything, and turned back the way he came.

From the third watch in the middle of the night to the fifth watch in the morning, the rooster crows in the morning, and this situation has happened several times.

In the next few days, someone bumped into Li Qiu in the inn, and he no longer had the previous contempt and indifference, his eyes were a little jealous, and he was respectful in his speech and demeanor.

The yellow-faced man didn't go through a few moves in Li Qiu's hands, but he was also a third realm of internal strength, and he was not a weak hand among everyone.

He was so miserable by Li Qiu, everyone knows that Li Qiu is not easy to mess with.

This is also the reason why Li Qiu did not kill the yellow-faced man.

There is such a living lesson from the past, walking around in front of their eyes.

It can play a good deterrent effect on some sneaky people all the time.

Those who don't have any thoughts will no longer dare to despise him because of this.

Li Qiu actually likes to hide his strength and let others misestimate him.

Because he had really tasted the benefits of being despised by his enemies.

Yu Man that time, if he hadn't thought that his strength was low and he could be killed at will, and he didn't take it to heart, how could he come to the door openly, so that he was killed by him.

Be patient and deal with him as if you were a strong enemy that you can't confront head-on.

Find out his life and rest, take advantage of his departure from home to go to the teahouse, sneak into his house and poison the rice jar, he may have died a long time ago.

He likes to be despised by his enemies, but he does not like to be despised by everyone.

Allowing others to face up to and even fear oneself can save you a lot of trouble and unnecessary enemies.