Sleeping Arhat boxing is a very special martial arts, drunken boxing can be regarded as a relatively partial martial arts, because it needs to be drunk to exert its full power, people are drunk after the body is paralyzed by alcohol, and it will not hurt to be beaten, it will become more and more powerful.

The Sleeping Arhat Fist is even more biased, because it requires a person to sleep before it can be used, which is similar to a hypnotic boxing method.

The potential of the brains of the people around them is very huge, and what is usually shown is only ten percent, if you open this layer of mechanism and release this liliang, it will be a very terrifying thing.

Sleeping Arhat Fist is such a special martial art.

The Dream Returning Mind Method is even more special, even if Su Can is a person whose hand and foot tendons are broken, if he cultivates the Dream Returning Mind Method, in the case of spiritual suggestion, the body's repair ability will reach a limit, even the tendons of the hands and feet can be repaired.

Now Su Can spends most of his time learning sleeping Arhat boxing with Hong Rixin, and Li Qingzhu is the only one left to wander around.

"Helper!! Where are you again!! ”

At the general altar of the beggar gang, a terrible cry sounded, and it was obvious that Li Qingzhu, the leader of their gang, had mysteriously disappeared again.

Li Qingzhu walked in the streets and alleys of the capital with a relaxed face, since he became a beggar, he felt that his life was much easier, except for major events, he basically gave power to a few elders, and he had nothing to do on weekdays.

"Broken rod waves in the world/Broken bowl begging the world/Young and frivolous and self-conscious/Laughter and fighting the world"

"Walking barefoot on the flat road/All dirt is accommodated/Is nonsense true/Drunken dreams laugh out loud"

Li Qingzhu read aloud the poems he had written, while drinking the bamboo leaves in the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and the turquoise wine flowed from the corners of his mouth, looking wild and uninhibited.

or street vendors, or pedestrians on the road all turned their heads to look at Li Qingzhu, with the same smile on their faces, and then ignored Li Qingzhu.

Acquaintances who knew him greeted Li Qingzhu, and strangers who didn't know him were a few steps away from him, and in short, no one went to provoke this person who asked for food.

Li Qingzhu walked on the street unimpeded all the way, and suddenly there was a commotion from the front, and the originally crowded street suddenly became even more crowded.

Li Qingzhu was drinking, and was hit by a pedestrian who couldn't stabilize his figure, and almost spilled the wine in his hand, but fortunately, his eyes were quick and his reaction was good, and he stabilized the wine gourd with exquisite techniques.

After the wine gourd was fine, he had time to observe what was going on.

After taking a closer look, I found that I didn't know which big official was walking in the meantime, and a group of officials directly drove people to clear the street, wanting to open a way for the big official.

"It turned out to be a dog officer."

Li Qingzhu took a sip of wine and muttered to himself, in his opinion, a person who can do such a thing, even if it is an emperor, he can scold the dog emperor.

"Hey, what's the fire over there?"

At this time, someone in the crowd pointed in one direction and said, Li Qingzhu looked in the direction he pointed, and immediately saw the smoke billowing and the faint fire in the distance.

Li Qingzhu retracted his gaze and looked at the sedan chair passing in front of him, he faintly saw the shadow of an acquaintance from the somewhat transparent curtain of the sedan chair, Zao Wou-ki?

How could Zao Wou-Ki end up in such a place?

With such a question, Li Qingzhu looked at the direction of the fire again, and suddenly, a thought flashed in Li Qingzhu's mind.

"In that direction, it seems to be Zhao Yong's mansion?!"

Li Qingzhu was taken aback, and suddenly thought of a possibility, Zhao Yong would not have offended Zhao Wouji in the court and was hated by Zhao Wouji, so he was killed and killed, right?

The more Li Qingzhu thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely, so he immediately flew up from the crowd, and then ran on the roof of the building with light skills.

When he was halfway down, Li Qingzhu had already seen clearly which building was on fire.

That's right what he thought, it was Zhao Yong's mansion that caught fire!

Li Qingzhu rushed to the scene at a gallop, but found that the place had already been surrounded by officers, soldiers and the masses.

The crowd kept pushing and shoving, and faintly there were still people's cries, Li Qingzhu squatted on the roof of the house opposite Zhao's mansion, and when he heard the cry in the crowd, his face immediately sank.

"Oh my son!! You let me in, you people who killed a thousand knives actually burned my son alive! ”

There were many cries like this, Li Qingzhu didn't expect Zhao Wuji to be so poisonous, and directly locked up the people in the Zhao Mansion and burned them alive.

So, what about Zhao Yong?!

Thinking of this, Li Qingzhu looked around on the roof and found that there was a water tank in the small courtyard of a house, so he immediately jumped over and immersed himself in the entire water tank without hesitation.

After he got his whole body wet, he directly used light power to fly from the opposite side to the Zhao Mansion that was burning with raging fire.

As soon as he entered it, he immediately felt a wave of heat hit him, he covered his forehead with his hand, and then rushed inside to find it.

On the way, he found a lot of charred black charcoal lying on the ground, which was obviously in the shape of a human being, and Li Qingzhu's eyes flashed with horror and anger.

Now that the fire has burned, even Li Qingzhu can't enter many places, even if he has the magic skill of King Kong, he can't resist the scorching of the flames.

After searching everywhere to no avail, Li Qingzhu had no choice but to give up the search, not to mention, he had to give up, because many corpses on the ground had turned into charcoal, and Li Qingzhu couldn't tell who was who.

It's just that the chance of escaping under this kind of fire is almost only a few tenths of a percent, plus Zhao Yong doesn't know martial arts, he is just a scholar, and most of them are buried in this sea of fire.

Li Qingzhu ran out of Zhao's mansion and looked at the fire from a distance.

The swaying flames were reflected in Li Qingzhu's eyes, which just matched Li Qingzhu's mood at the moment.

Zhao Yong had made his attitude clear before, and he would not be mixed with it, Li Qingzhu really couldn't figure out why a powerless scholar of the Hanlin Academy would be hated by Zhao Wouji, and even directly burned his mansion, not letting any of them go.

He had some conjectures in his heart as to why he had such a cordial feeling for Zhao Yong, and he seemed to have found some clues, but before he could begin to confirm it, Zhao Yong was killed by Zao Wou-Ki.

If the truth is really the same as Li Qingzhu thinks, then he will never forgive himself, and once again, kill him......

However, regardless of whether the truth is as Li Qingzhu thought, the reality is that Zhao Yong was killed by Zao Wou-Ki, and the new and old hatreds add up, and his reasons for killing Zao Wou-Ki are getting more and more sufficient.

Now wait for Su Can to learn the Sleeping Arhat Fist and recover his strength, and he will pass on the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to him.

Li Qingzhu is not sure alone, if he adds a Su Can, he will be much more sure, this is why Li Qingzhu worked so hard to help Su Can find himself again.

The fire was still burning, the smoke was still billowing off, the sky was covered with the dark smoke, and the sun was blocked out from shining down.

It's clear that it's daylight, but it's like night, showing great grievances.

Li Qingzhu turned away with a cold face, the firelight shone on his back, and in the shadows, Li Qingzhu's eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance could be faintly seen.