Gongqi said with a smile: "When you have your acupuncture points to relieve yourself before leaving, then you don't have to sleep again tonight, and at this point, you have to talk big and deceive people, and you deserve to suffer." "Come over and still use your toes to connect Chu Qingliu's nose acupoint, and the force is to solve the acupoint, and Chu Qingliu is free again. The acupoints and acupoints share an acupoint, which was originally Kunlun's peerless school, which is not available in other schools.

Chu Qingliu didn't wait for him to leave, and said, "My deceased friend was plotted by your Kunlun faction, and I am not the only one who knows about this matter, and I am not the only one who wants to avenge him. Even if you kill me here, you will not be able to extinguish it, but you will sit on the truth of this matter. When I arrived in Hengshan, but there was no return, it was not your hand, it was Weiyuanren's hand, or simply someone else's hand. Your room is quite comfortable, you might as well sleep well at night, and you don't have to come to me in the firewood room. With these words in advance, I think it should be able to dispel Gongqi's desire to kill.

said that Bi stepped out of the door and walked towards the courtyard door, but the old Taoist aunt did not insist on keeping him in the wing room of the lecture hall.

There are still a few steps away from the courtyard gate, and when I look into the distance, I see a group of more than ten people hugging two people and walking slowly towards each other. The person on the right hand is dressed in Taoist clothes, obviously the Taoist who is accompanied by Miao Yiguan, and the person on the left hand is slightly shorter, and his gestures are familiar and unforgettable, not Qu Dingxiang but who is it?

Although Shicai had heard the old Dao Gu say that Qu Dingxiang was coming, such a narrow encounter was due to Chu Qingliu's accident, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered. After he refitted, he had already met Su Yiyue and Gongqi's two acquaintances, and he was not afraid of revealing flaws, and he dared to talk nonsense casually. At this time, I saw this Qu Zong Hall Master from afar, but I was in a state of confusion, and I felt like I was thorned in my back.

If he wanted to quickly bow his head and dodge, it was still too late, but it was not what Chu Qingliu wanted, he really wanted to see what this hall master looked like since Baicaopo was seriously injured by his own sneak attack. After a few steps to a pillar inside the door, he blocked half of his face and peeked at it.

Qu Dingxiang was dressed in a new Xuanxi Shu brocade robe, his beard and hair were all newly groomed, his face was implied with brilliance, he was laughing in his mouth, pointing in his hands, and his interest was good, it seemed that the humiliation of Baicaopo had already been swept away by him. It is said that this person has never paid attention to clothing, and such a costume is obviously specially for the sake of doing something.

The entourage left the two of them three or four steps away and followed, looking at their clothes and expressions, there were no characters like Yang Zhenshi of the Tongyue Sword, they were all close to the people who called. These more than ten people, including Qu Dingxiang, have no swords and weapons, no gold and iron, and the etiquette is extremely thoughtful.

Chu Qingliu saw Qu Dingxiang's momentum, and he was very unhappy in his heart, feeling that "wicked people shouldn't be like this." It is rumored that he assassinated Su Xianbai Daxia, which can still be said to be empty at the moment, but he instigated the Bao family and his son to deceive the world with fake scriptures in Xiaolong Valley, but it is the truth. This alone shows that this person can do all kinds of evil for the sake of righteousness. Thinking of this, Chu Qingliu wanted to bow his head and rush out, ramming into this Qu Master Hall, and breaking his momentum.

Looking back at the courtyard again, he saw that Gongqi had also approached, thinking that he was going to escort himself back to the east courtyard to make an errand, in case he slipped away and couldn't explain to Su Yiyue. Chu Qingliu took advantage of the scenery to make love, left the pillars, turned his back to the gate, and pointed at Gongqi from a distance and said: "Gong Shaoxia doesn't have to send guests, where is the firewood room, I can still find it myself." As he spoke, he retreated again and again, hoping to be able to get close to Qu Dingxiang, so as to tear his brocade robe.

After taking a few steps, the voice behind him was getting closer and closer, but there was no urgency. Taking two more steps back, Chu Qingliu only felt that the collar behind his back was tight, his body had been lifted, and his feet were hanging in the air. The man pressed Chu Qingliu with one finger on the back of the neck wind pool, and Chu Qingliu was restrained all over his body and couldn't struggle.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold, Qu Dingxiang behind him smiled and said, "Dao Chang is really a good means." The Dao chief also smiled and said, "In front of the master of the Qu General Hall, there are still good means. These idlers wander around, not knowing that there is an avoidance. It is my duty to clear the way for the guests, so I am ashamed to make a move, and the head hall master does not want to laugh. As he spoke, he threw Chu Qingliu far away and landed two feet away.

Chu Qingliu rolled forward with the momentum, got up, didn't say a word, turned to the east courtyard without looking back, and returned to the firewood room.

The Taoist of the Eastern Courtyard saw him go and returned, but he was not surprised, and seemed to have been rewarded. The chief also came to the firewood room again and guarded it wholeheartedly.

After dinner, Wen Dao Chang left, replacing the middle-aged Taoist from before, and around midnight, another elderly Taoist came, replacing the middle-aged Taoist.

This old man brought a small stove and a bamboo basket, the stove was small, the basket was large, and it seemed that there was a lot of storage. He first lit a large candle, set the stove in place, added enough charcoal, and adjusted until there was no smoke and the fire was blazing, and then put a kettle to boil water, which was only slightly larger than the large wine jug of the people.

The old Taoist stared at the kettle with his eyes, as if he was worried, almost frightened, but he didn't look at Chu Qingliu.

The old Taoist took a long breath of relief, took out a small folding table from the basket to open it, took out an eggshell-sized bowl, and made tea. There is little water in the bowl, and there are only a few tea leaves, but the fragrance of the tea overflows, but it is mellow and far-reaching, and it enters the internal organs, and Chu Qingliu unconsciously moved a few times in his throat.

The old Taoist took a few sips of tea, took out a cloth cover from his arms, removed the cloth cover, and revealed a book. He sat there cross-legged, drank the residual tea, read the book, wiped his hands on his knees, and looked at the posture, it should be the fuqin. To him, this firewood room is simply a Qintang Yaxuan, and as for Chu Qingliu, he can only be regarded as a puppet stone sculpture.

This old Taoist is entertaining himself, Yu Chu Qingliu did not interfere at all, he came to guard late at night, thinking that it was also a duty relationship, so he had to be. Chu Qingliu felt that this person was extremely pretentious, and his every move was to despise and despise himself, and treat himself like a pig and a dog, but the two middle-aged Taoists stared straight at him to be patient.

He endured for a moment, but he couldn't bear it anymore, got up and took two chopping woods, one in each hand, came to the old Taoist and sat cross-legged in front of him, and beat the ground with chopping wood casually.

At the first three or five times, the old Taoist didn't care. After knocking seven or eight times, the old Taoist body gesture was suffocated, and he suddenly lost his leisure and tidyness. Chu Qingliu was proud, smiling, and said in his heart, I don't believe that you can not be in a hurry and not be angry.

After a few more knocks, the old Taoist hurriedly made a stop, hurriedly put the book in his arms, pushed the piano up, and came to Chu Qingliu in two steps. The toes of his left foot were picked twice, Chu Qingliu only felt that his two wrists were numb, and the chopping wood had already flown into the hands of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist held the chopping wood in his hand, and hit Chu Qingliu with his head and face without saying a word, completely ignoring it, but fortunately, he only used his own strength, and did not have any internal strength.

After hitting him five or six times, he stopped beating and scolded: "Good dog thief! You dare to come to entertain your Taoist master, and you don't want to think about it, am I Qiu Liyin a good match? That's all, you still want to spoil my big thing, this can spare you. As he spoke, he hit several times in succession.

Chu Qingliu also came to the temperament, and said with a smile: "Big deal? What big deal can you have? Monks and Taoists, who don't plough the land to eat rice, don't weave cloth and wear good clothes, are all moths in the world, and when they are idle, they have to do some crooked things for recreation." If you want to say crooked ways, I believe in them, and if you want to talk about big things, do you think I am a fool?"

Qiu Liyin said angrily: "What do you know? Daoist, how can I be comparable to that class of vulgar Taoists? Over the years, I have been running from south to north, and I don't know how much hard work I have endured and how much hardship I have endured, so I found this book "The Song of Yanhuang Confrontation." ”

Chu Qingliu said: "In addition to hard work, I am afraid that I have never done anything that harms yin and morality. He didn't know why he had to embarrass the Taoist in front of him, but he felt that the words had come out of his throat to his mouth, and he didn't say anything unpleasant.

Qiu Liyin beat him several times and said: "In the past, there was a predecessor who followed the footsteps of the Yellow Emperor, went to the battlefield in person, rushed bravely to kill, killed the enemy without calculation, and finally helped the Yellow Emperor to subdue Emperor Yan, and this is why I have the Huahan family." This person retired after success, devoted himself to studying music and rhythm, and created this set of "Yan Huang Couplet", which can be said to be an all-encompassing work of heaven and man. ”

Chu Qingliu didn't read much, and he also knew that Yan Huang's affairs were illusory, so this Yan Huang was even more far-fetched, and this Qiu Liyin in front of him was only afraid that he was crazy.

Qiu Liyin said: "I have the score in hand, I know that my skills are shallow, and I dare not surprise my ancestors, so I will first make a fuss, and I will wait until I am familiar with the rear before I practice, and listen to Xianle." Who knows, who knows that you, a little thief, will ruin my big thing!"

Chu Qingliu said: "Did I burn your score?" or did I drop your piano?"

Qiu Liyin snorted and said, "Burn the score and throw the piano, you are also worthy?" raised his hand and beat again. At this point, Qiu Liyin had beaten thirty or forty times, and the chopping wood was full of knuckle wooden thorns, and Chu Qingliu was already covered in blood all over his body, and his clothes were torn a lot. Fortunately, Qiu Liyin only picked the thick skin and thick flesh, and he could avoid fatal places such as the brain and heart, and he did not use internal force.

Qiu Liyin took a breath, turned around and drank two sips of tea, and said: "Just when I was drunk and won the will of the ancients, your little dog just knocked so many times with chopping wood, and this vulgar sound took advantage of the void and went straight into my heart, which can no longer be erased." From now on, as long as I practice this song, my heart and ears will ring your crude and harsh voice, and this score will be considered to be useless, how good is this, how good?" seemed to be very alarmed.

Chu Qingliu couldn't understand the rhythm, he didn't know if what he said was true or not, and said with a smile: "That's because your own piano skills are not enough, but you still have to blame me." If my beatings really have the magic effect you said, then you will not only hear the noise when you perform this "Yanhuang Confrontation" in the future, but even if you play other tunes, you will also have this noise. Even if you don't caress the tune, there will be this murmur in the center of the ear from time to time. "It's very vicious.

Qiu Liyin was stunned for a long time, and said, "Really?" closed his eyes and touched his heart, pressed the root of his ear with his fingers, and sighed: "It's really like this, it's really like this!" As he spoke, sorrow came from it, and tears rolled down.

Chu Qingliu didn't expect that he could say it unintentionally, let alone that he would cry bitterly, and he was speechless for a while.

Qiu Liyin exchanged two stout chopping woods, struck each other twice, and said, "In this case, we don't have to live anymore." Our Miaoyiguan is a clean place, and you are not allowed to kill people casually, so I had to beat you to death first, find someone to examine the body, and say that you escaped and resisted arrest, and I killed you, and then cleaned up this firewood room. When everything is done, I will leave a written book, explain the reason, and then commit suicide to give you your life. The two of us must be rivals in the previous life. ”

Chu Qingliu said slowly: "Why don't you take me to the barren mountains outside the Guanwai and then do it?" It also saves you from cleaning the ground, you are still afraid that I will take the opportunity to run away." Slowly stretched into his arms and went to fetch the Mei family's red girl.