Qin Chong and Qingyun scattered the people, and flew out before the pavilion collapsed. Separated by a distance, it stands on the covered bridge. Except for a few disgraced faces, no one was injured. However, the dust in the hands of Qingyun Sanren was broken by Qin Chong's kick.

Qingyun's arm trembled slightly, clutching the half-cut dust whisk handle tightly, and he didn't dare to attack easily.

She knew that Qin Chong had divine power, so she had never been tough with Qin Chong. However, the pavilion is small, and the use of dust is limited. Although it is a fierce move, it can always be resolved by Qin Chong, and the fight is quite strong for a while. Qin Chong seized the opportunity and kicked off the dust.

Qingyun was shocked, compared to the last fight, Qin Chong not only had a great increase in strength, but also saw more harmony in tossing and turning. This kind of body style, Qingyun seems to be familiar, but for a while, he can't remember where he has seen it. At this time, Qingyun already had the intention of retreating, and he didn't want to fold his prestige here for decades.

"Return the IOU and tokens, and let you go." Qingyun pressed down the churning qi and blood and spoke.

"If you want to fight, hurry up, don't get out." Qin Chong said unceremoniously, he didn't have any good feelings for Qingyun, and even had a disgust. He originally had the intention to inquire about Yunni's news, but as soon as Qingyun made a move, Qin Chong completely dispelled this idea.

"I don't know what to do." Qingyun's eyes sharpened, and he pounced on Qin Chong again. Speaking from the heart, if he can slap Qin Chong to death with one palm, Qingyun will definitely not be stingy. The problem is that after half a day, she found that she couldn't help Qin Chong in a short period of time. This kind of realization made her extremely angry.

In the battle between Shayuan Supervisor, Qin Chong was not Qingyun's opponent at all. It's only been more than ten days now, and he can already fight dozens of battles, but he doesn't fall behind. This growth rate made Qingyun suspicious and even more jealous. Maybe it won't be too long, and he won't be Qin Chong's opponent.

This kind of genius is either used for his own use, or he is stifled with hot hands.

In the blink of an eye, Qingyun had already pounced in front of Qin Chong, turning his hand and slapping it out. There was a faint sound of wind at the bottom of his palm, and he hit Qin Chongmian directly. Qin Chong saw a palm slap coming, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward, and his body was slightly sideways, and he took advantage of the cloud hand obliquely. Qingyun didn't collide with Qin Chong, and his palm changed and cut his neck obliquely.

This move changed suddenly, and Qin Chong didn't want to think about it, so he used a word trick. The front hand grabbed Qingyun's wrist and gently brought it forward, and the back hand was connected to the mother and child, and cut back to Qingyun's elbow. In an instant, Qingyun's strength was discharged, and he involuntarily planted forward.

But her elbow was restrained, and she couldn't turn around for a while. Between the lightning and flint, Qin Zhong stepped behind Qingyun, and with a trick, his shoulder and back collided with Qingyun's side ribs. With a muffled sound of "bang", Qingyun broke the line like a kite, and was knocked out from a distance.

"Primal Divine Fist?" Qingyun rolled in the air, finally found his center of gravity to stabilize his body, and with a "bang", he fell heavily on the covered bridge. Endured the severe pain in his lower back and ribs, and looked at Qin Zhong in disbelief. This set of serial moves, with a profound artistic conception, finally made her think of something.

As one of the seven sons of Huashan Dao, Qingyun has naturally seen the Taichu Divine Fist. When he was in Shayuan Prison, Qin Chong once used a move, instantly defusing his killing move and counterattacking back fiercely. At that time, she was a little confused, but she couldn't believe it.

Qingyun never thought that Qin Chong, who lived in a remote corner, would be able to obtain the inheritance of the Taichu Divine Fist.

But just now, she fought with Qin Zhong in close quarters, and she really felt the fist intent that the introduction failed, and she could no longer be calm.

"Who are you?" Although Qingyun was asking, his momentum had already been lost, but he was just nervous.

"You don't deserve to know." Qin Zhong stared at Qingyun coldly, disdainful of answering her question at all. Master Hongmengzi said that his senior brother Chen Jingyuan, who is Bixiaozi in Qingyun's mouth, has been lingering in the capital because of love, and Qingyun must have seen it.

In fact, Qin Chong's words have already exposed a lot of information. Qingyun is old in the rivers and lakes, how can he not hear it? Although Qin Zhong said disdainfully, Qingyun was not annoyed, and said in a calm tone, "Bi Xiaozi has a deep relationship with Huashan, and he also has some friendship with Poor Dao. ”

"So what?" Qin Chong's body was full of energy, and he was extremely impatient with Qingyun, so he was about to make another move.

"You don't have to fight." Qingyun took a step back and pushed forward with one palm, indicating his attitude. Immediately, he turned around and walked towards Zhao Zongyi. When he arrived, Qingyun said lightly, "Let's go today." Anyway, no matter how surprised Zhao Zongyi was, he walked straight out the door.

Zhao Zongyi's neck was full of green tendons, and he was unwilling to be reconciled. However, his greatest reliance has gone, and staying behind will only bring humiliation on himself, and even worry about his life. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare at Qin Chong fiercely, and turned around to leave this place.

"Stop." Qin Chong shouted violently, took two steps, and had already jumped in front of Zhao Zongyi.

"What else do you want?" Once facing Qin Chong at close range, Zhao Zongyi was short of breath and didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Leave the deed of sale, and Qin will pay you 100,000 taels of silver." Qin Zhong put his hands behind his back, stared at Zhao Zongyi's eyes, and said jokingly.

"You?" Zhao Zongyi's fierce anger came up, and he opened his mouth to refuse. Even, a decision has been made in an instant, and the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

"Give it to him." Suddenly, Qingyun, who had already walked to the gate, turned around and said lightly.

"Me?" Zhao Zongyi never imagined that his escort master would not be on his side at all. After being entangled for a long time, he took out a note reluctantly, shook his hand and handed it to Qin Chong. Turning and striding out the door, he wouldn't stop for a moment.

As soon as Zhao Zongyi left, the county lord also hugged his fist at Mrs. Li and hurriedly followed. As for the soldiers outside the door, they would not stay any longer, and with a shouting order, they escorted the carriages and horses of the county lord and others, and slowly left Shangyang Village.

The natural residence was quiet again, and Mrs. Li looked at the mess and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Mrs. Li." Qin Chong walked over and saluted with his fists. "If you break the pavilion, you will be compensated for this." As he spoke, he raised his hand and handed the deed of sale to Mrs. Li. The reason why he wanted this deed of sale was naturally to repay Mrs. Li's hospitality.

"This? This? Mrs. Li's eyes widened, and she was completely stunned for a while. She had just seen with her own eyes that Qin Chong had blackmailed this deed of sale. Originally, she was still thinking about what kind of rhetoric she would buy from Qin Zhong in a while.

Who knew that in a blink of an eye, Qin Chong actually sent the deed of sale, didn't this person know the value of the deed of sale?

Dong Qiao is not an ordinary singer, Fuping County and even the entire Huazhou are a number of Oiran. Her worth, 100,000 taels of silver, is definitely worth it. When Mrs. Li thought of this, her heart suddenly moved. She remembered that Qin Chongfang had just said that a deed of sale was worth 100,000 taels of silver.

It turns out that he doesn't know the value, but he doesn't care about money at all.

"Take it." The deed of selling himself was stuffed into the hands of Mrs. Li, Qin Chong said, "There is a lot of disturbance today, Qin Chong said goodbye." ”

After saying that, Qin Chong turned around and looked at my aunt again, and nodded slowly, which was regarded as a greeting. Everyone has a position, and many times they can't help themselves. is like my aunt at this moment, being able to stand up and defend herself is a rare affection.

"Concubine, thank you to Qin Gongzi Gaoyi." Mrs. Li bowed and accepted Qin Chong's kindness.

"Engong is above, please accept the little girl's worship." Suddenly, Dong Qiao ran over quickly and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Hurry up, please get up." As soon as he saw Dong Qiao kneeling, Qin Chongfu was not either, nor was he not helping, and he looked helpless. In these years, a woman's name is more important than her life, and it is very rude for a strange man to support a woman.

It was still Mrs. Li who saw that Qin Chong was cramped, and reached out to help Dong Qiao and relieve Qin Chong. Although there is a big age difference between her and Dong Qiao, they cherish each other. Otherwise, he would not have taken the risk to rescue Dong Qiao from Fuping County. Qin Chong's move, Mrs. Li is very affectionate.

"Engong saved the little woman from fire and water, and Dong Qiao was a cow and a horse, and it was difficult to repay the great kindness." Dong Qiao's deed of sale is the shackles tied to her body, no matter her fame and wealth, she can never be freed. Who would have thought that it would be so easy to get out of trouble.

Until this moment, Dong Qiao's mind was still dizzy, and he seemed to be in a dream.

"Engongzhi said, tormenting Qin Chong. But don't mention it again. Qin Chong smiled and said.

"Hmph." A coquettish snort came from behind Qin Chong. "Since you want to repay the favor, it's better to accept it and be a girl who pours tea and water." As she spoke, my fair lady came to Qin Chong's side with a resentful look on her face. The sour smell all over my body can be smelled for eight miles.

In this situation, Qin Chongzhi'er chose to shut up, not daring to provoke this aunt. Hugging his fists, he turned around and walked towards the gate, followed by Shi Qilang and Lang Zongyu. Seeing that Qin Chong's figure was about to disappear, Mrs. Li suddenly remembered something.

"Qin Gongzi, the couplets of the small shop, please also ask Qin Gongzi to give Mobao."

"Haha." Qin Chong smiled loudly and said loudly, "The next link is hanging there, why do you need others to point it?" ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Li frowned, unable to understand Qin Chong's words.

My Lady wrinkled her little nose and muttered, "So it's mysterious." As soon as he finished saying this, suddenly Fu Zhi's heart seemed to suddenly think of something. pondered silently, and was overjoyed. "Ah, I see, read the upper link backwards, it's the lower link."

"How much do you know about sweeping your eyebrows, it's better to manage the spring breeze." Qin Zhong smiled, and chanted a poem. He raised his hand and waved it behind him, stepping out of the natural dwelling. My Lady can guess that the next link is read backwards, which shows that Bing Xue is smart and has outperformed many readers.

"Reading backwards?" Mrs. Li was stunned and didn't react.

"The guest is a natural dwelling, and he is actually a guest in the sky. Wonderful, wonderful. Dong Qiao read it softly, and his eyebrows fluttered.

"It's a guest in the sky, it's a guest in the sky." Mrs. Li read it over and over again, and sighed in her heart. Could it be that the couplets of thousands of scholars are actually hanging there, but no one can have such a transparent mind, and they are struggling to be entangled between the plain.

This is just a restaurant couplet, as long as the artistic conception is elegant, why do you have to fight evenly? Thinking of this, he hurriedly called the shopkeeper and instructed him to write out this couplet and hang it out immediately. The natural couplet is settled, and the group of scholars should disperse, right?

In a blink of an eye, I saw my fair lady's face flushed, looking at the empty gate stupidly, and she had already flown out of the sky.

"How much do you know about sweeping your eyebrows, it's better to manage the spring breeze." My Lady read this poem lightly, and her heart was full of sweetness.