As the morning drew to a close, and the daylight was getting warmer, Qiu Yi pushed open the door of the house, paced, and walked to the stone table in the courtyard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The war of Xingjun is temporary, and there is still a little celebratory atmosphere in Wangbei at this time, and the academy has also given all students a holiday two days ago. As a result, Qiu Yi, who has to instruct students to practice martial arts every day, is also able to relax.

At this time, Qiu Yi was sitting on the stone bench, holding a long pipe with brass wrapped in his mouth, and the sporadic sparks from the fire sickle in his hand ignited the lint, and he leaned over the smoke pot and smoked it, and the tobacco stuffed in it suddenly turned red.

Qiu Yi shook off the lint, let out a long puff of smoke, relaxed his shoulders, and looked at the bright light shining into the patio. The weather at this time of year is as sunny as ever, which is very refreshing.

The courtyard where he lived alone was bought when he first arrived in Wangbei. The courtyard is quiet and elegant, and it is located in the southern part of the city. Compared with the simple houses in the south of the city, this courtyard is really a rare and good place.

A few days ago, in Wei Yuanhai's tavern, the old lame man asked at the wine table:

"How did you find such a good place to live?"

Qiu Yi smiled, "Spend money." ”

"You used to run away every day, where did you get the money?" Wei Yuanhai was even more puzzled.

Qiu Yi smiled, "It's an old job!"

Wei Yuanhai slapped his head: "Be a bandit?!, this line of work is really fucking promising!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Yi laughed.

Then, as if he remembered something, he frowned slightly.

From falling asleep until now, there has always been a faint thought circling in his mind:

Last night, he slept soundly......

This is a good thing for ordinary people, but for him, it is not very good.

He is already a practitioner who has reached the pinnacle of mindfulness. With the perception of the state of mind, no matter in any state, as long as there is a trace of movement or abnormality, it can be captured by him.

And last night, his nerves were no different from those of ordinary people, and he fell into a comfortable sleep until he woke up.

"Hey, if someone kills me then, then he's done......" Qiu Yi whispered.

He pondered for a moment, and finally, all but one thought remained, and all other causes were ruled out.

The idea is that someone has cast an illusion.

Moreover, it is an illusion that covers the entire Wangbei.

"Ha ......"

Immediately after, Qiu Yi laughed, shook his head, and threw this extremely absurd idea out of his mind.

Nowadays, none of the top figures in the field of cultivation and cultivation, such as the Dharma King Nalan Wu, the Grand Empress Musa Shial, the High Priest of the Northern Wilderness, and the heads of the Huo and Nan clans, etc., do not have this level of strength.

Only the former -

Black and white!

However, the black king has fallen, the white king has disappeared, and the thousands of clones of the past have become a legend of the vast celestial phenomena.

"Forget it......"

At this point, Qiu Yi picked up the pipe, knocked it on the side of the table, shook off the ashes, and just leisurely smacked the cigarette holder to pass the time.

After a while, he raised his free left arm, dusted the stone table with his sleeve, and then leaned down slightly, stroking the stone bench next to him with his left hand.

Then, he grabbed the stone bench, didn't look at it, and threw the stool directly backwards!

Then, the brass pipe flew into the air.

Qiu Yi put down his right hand, pinched the edge of the stone table, and twisted his wrist!

The brown round flower rock tabletop, which was two inches thick and had a radius of nearly three feet, was instantly erected in his hand and became his knife!

The stone table brought the sound of the wind and slashed towards a person behind him!

At this point, Qiu Yi's body turned around, and in his eyes, a red light flashed from top to bottom.

With a crisp sound, the red light split the stone bench that Qiu Yi had just thrown out, and the stone bench was neatly divided into two sections and landed on either side of the man with the hat.

The next moment, the round table in Qiu Yi's hand came to the man's head and split open—his afterimage!

And Qiu Yi was already squatting at this time, and the strong wind carried by the man's knife blew over Qiu Yi's head!

"Fast enough!" Qiu Yi's heart rose with awe.

The man is fast, the man's knife is faster!

And Qiu Yi, in order to avoid this horizontal slash, exposed his entire undefended back......

No sneak attacker is willing to let go of such a precious opportunity, whether it is a vertical slash or a direct stab, it will leave a fatal wound in his back!

But, that's what Qiu Yi wants!

With the explosion of a series of bone joints, almost all the muscles in his body were invoked, and Qiu Yi directly began to rotate from a half-kneeling position-

He Wang knife, empty sand!

His exposed back is the bait he released. As long as that person is still in place, trying to attack him who seems to be unable to dodge, then the empty sand without a trace of dead ends in the attack range will directly crush that person's body!

And that person...... Not returned!

Just now, the sound of joint friction was not just from Qiu Yi's body......

At the same time that Qiu Yi unleashed the empty sand, that person had already put the narrow red blade in his hand into his waist, and with Qiu Yi, he spun around!

Empty sand!

Air sand to air sand!

The figures of the two of them at this time looked blurred, like two whirlwinds, with brown and red cyclones colliding together, the additional vitality on the knife was fighting each other, the Huayan desktop and the red narrow knife collided no less than a hundred times in this small and dangerous space, and the sound of "rubbing" was connected!

In the end, the empty sand of both men stopped at the same time, and each fell to the side, rolling to the ground.

"Bell!"

The brass pipe fell to the ground at this moment.

"Ahem!"

After a long time, Qiu Yi took a breath from his throat, and took a few deep breaths before sitting up.

He looked at his right hand, which was still in his hand, and had changed from the top of the flower rock table to a half-moon shaped stone the size of a brick.

"You...... It's ......"

Qiu Yi took the stone, turned it up and down in his hand, and looked at the opposite side with a complex gaze with a hint of ferocity.

"Hey...... You're still pretty fast......"

The person who was lying down opposite Qiu Yi had also stood up at this moment, and slowly lifted the hat on his head with one hand.

The ridicule contained in his words, together with the tiger teeth and shining gaze in his mouth, converged into a smile full of joy.

"Old Qiu, I haven't seen you for five years, don't come unharmed?"

Qiu Yi stared at him and slowly stood up.

He threw the stone in his hand away and walked towards the person in front of him, his steps gradually picking up.

"From outside Huaxing City, until yesterday, I got your whereabouts......" The man laughed, "Now, it's time for you and my brother to drink and talk!"

He spread out his arms and walked towards Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi came to him and put her arms around his neck.

"Haha! Lao Qiu, you're a little fatter, unlike me, ...... in the past few years"

Before he finished speaking, he was swept away by Qiu Yi's legs, and then he was pressed to the ground!

Qiu Yi punched down.

"Fuck it...... Yu Xin! You compensate me for the table! You compensate me for the table!"