Originally, Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew were going to kill Qiu Poor, but if they were poisoned directly, it would not only be difficult, but also kill Qiu Poor instantly, which obviously could not satisfy the revenge of the uncle and nephew. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ouyang Feng hated Qiu Qiang for destroying his palms, and Ouyang Ke hated Qiu Qiang for taking away Huang Rong, if it weren't for Qiu Qiang's appearance, the East Evil West Poison Gate would be right, and Xiao Huang Rong was not in his palm?

So according to his consistent style, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but come up with a way at this time, that is, to secretly drug Qiu Qian and ****, wait until he was delirious and horny, torture him again, and finally kill him with poison.

At that moment, Ouyang Feng let out the wind, Ouyang Ke did it, and the two crept to the inn, put some colorless and tasteless drugs in the wine, and made silver, and asked Xiao Er to send the wine to Qiu Qiao's room, and then ambushed Qiu Qiao's room not far away, waiting for Qiu Qiao's drug seizure.

Although Qiu Qian is smart, he has nothing wrong before, and this inn can't be a black shop in Zhoushan Town, as for Xiao Er's delivery of drinks, which often happens in the inn, he really has no doubt.

But he wasn't thirsty, just drank a little. After all, it has been a few days since he and Guo Jing and Yang Kang were separated, and the matter of Lin'an has already begun to be implemented, with Yang Kang's ingenuity, as long as he jumps out of the game, it is not impossible to see through the whole thing, if he is soft-hearted for a while...... Won't all your work be wasted?

I was thinking about it, and suddenly I felt dizzy, followed by a hot lower abdomen, and after a careful perception, I couldn't help but be surprised, what the hell is this?

At this moment, there was a sudden rapid gasp at the door. Qiu Qian couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and immediately pretended to have a medicinal seizure, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so dizzy, is it a cold?"

Then he pretended to sway twice, fell on the bed, Ouyang Ke outside the door was overjoyed when he saw this, broke the door bolt with one palm, and beckoned Ouyang Feng into the room.

Qiu Qiang peeked at it, and couldn't help but secretly complain, has this TM stepped on the **** recently, what kind of luck is this, no matter how you do it, you are unlucky.

In fact, Qiu Poor's complaint is not far away.

But said that at this time, the medicinal properties of the chun medicine gradually attacked, Qiu Qian was not pretending, but uncontrollably let out a low moan, and Rong'er's pretty face couldn't help but appear in front of him, to this point, Qiu Qian of course understood that he had been hit by the chun medicine.

This can't help but be speechless to Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew, these two teases, what kind of **** do you use to deal with men, are you all tofu brains in your head.

Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew were not ambiguous, and they had to do it when they came in, it seemed that Ouyang Feng was raising his leg to kick Qiu Qiang's legs, while Ouyang Ke was coming from Qiu Qiang's dantian with his palm.

Qiu Qiang didn't dare to delay at the moment, and the two ordinary versions of the 'electromagnetic cannon' were fired directly at the two of them, but Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew's age added up to eighty or ninety, how could they be calculated by Qiu Poor again and again?

At this time, although the two of them had the chance to win, they were still cautious and prepared, and when they saw Qiu Qiang's move, they immediately turned over and dodged, so Qiu Qiang's two fingers all missed, and Ouyang Ke immediately waved his palm forward, and he was about to face Qiu Qiang.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but shout, "Ke'er is not in a hurry, this kid has been poisoned, he must not be able to fight for a long time, as long as he is dragged and prevented from escaping, today is his death." ”

Ouyang Keyi retreated, one of them guarded the window and the other guarded the door, just to prevent Qiu Qiao from leaving, and did not fight hard.

Qiu Qian fought for a while, only to feel that the fire was rising in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it, no matter how he tried to drive the poison, it had no effect, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

In fact, Qiu Poor's so-called internal force of detoxification, just like the internal force of Zhongdantian's 'protector', is only aimed at various harmful substances outside the body.

There is nothing to be done about this kind of thing, after all, this thing is not strictly speaking.

At present, Qiu Qian can only temporarily suppress the secretion of hormones through mental energy stimulation, but the symptoms are not cured, as long as there is still medicinal power in the body, this situation will continue.

If Qiu Qiang was in a safe environment, he was afraid that he would be able to suppress and eliminate this bit of chun medicine in a few minutes, but at this time, there was a fierce battle, and the bloodline was accelerating, Ouyang Ke was still using that extremely powerful chun medicine, Qiu Qiang only felt that the medicine was getting stronger and stronger, although he tried his best to suppress it, but the effect was not satisfactory.

After another moment, Ouyang Feng and the others couldn't help but be anxious, this kid is really a monster, there is nothing wrong with the drug, in addition to the redness of the face, the heavy breathing, the mind is not chaotic at all, not only the advance and retreat are moderate, but the internal force is not exhausted.

So Ouyang Feng took advantage of Qiu Qiang's entanglement with Ouyang Ke, and kicked the snake staff behind his back directly to Qiu Qiang's side, Qiu Qiang's eyes swept away, and he saw the strange snake on the staff, where did he dare to let it get close? The name of Western Poison is not called in vain, this old guy's poison is definitely more terrible than martial arts.

At the moment, with the strength of both hands, he had to use his internal force to directly slap the flying snake staff, but how could Ouyang Ke let Qiu Qiang take advantage of it? At this time, he ran through his arms and used the long-lost spirit snake fist, directly entangled Qiu Qiang's hands, making him unable to move, and Qiu Qiang couldn't help but be shocked.

Could it be that it was really planted this time? Hey, it's all about Huang Laoxi, this old thing, he has nothing to do, what kind of flower boat to do.

I was still complaining in my heart, but I only felt that the back of my neck was numb, but I had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

couldn't help but feel like a dead heart in an instant, although he had never seen this poisonous snake Qiu Qiang, he remembered the record of this snake in the original book clearly.

This snake venom is extremely fierce, just like the corpse powder in "The Legend of Deer and Ding", if a giant shark that has been poisoned by the snake falls into the sea, the sharks will grab it and eat it, and they will all be poisoned and die. After that, one and ten, ten and hundred, and hundreds and thousands, it didn't take half an hour to make the sea full of dead sharks that had turned their bellies upside down.

Now Qiu Poor is going to experience it for himself.

Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke both jumped back and pushed away, at this time they had already expected that Qiu Qi would die, so why should they go up and fight a dying person? Even if they hurt another hair, it would be a great loss.

And this snake venom really deserves its name, the attack is extremely fast, Qiu Qiang was already a little confused at this time, and he could only vaguely see the vague smiling face of Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew, and his ears were buzzing.

However, until this moment, Qiu Qiang's expression did not show a trace of distortion or panic, Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew couldn't help but be surprised, this snake venom is extremely poisonous, and people who have been bitten by poisonous snakes before will be itchy and unbearable, and they will die in an instant, and their faces will be extremely miserable.

Qiu Poor's heart was extremely calm and open at this time, and the sudden death-defying situation and near-death experience made his mind suddenly realize.

Why has he always been cynical? Why has he always been obsessed with pursuing love and pursuing Huang Rong? Why does he care so much about his family? Why does he strive to leave a systematic and scientific martial arts cultivation method in this world? Why does he want to help the Great Song Dynasty and save Li Min?

At this moment, he deeply realized that, in fact, these are all because...... He was afraid.

In his previous life, Qiu was poor and unknown, and he worked hard to pursue his life, just for the love in his heart, but God made people, and his lover finally died and failed to stay with him.

He lived like a walking corpse, without pursuit, without goal, without motivation, and in the end, he ignored family affection, ignored friendship, ignored everything, and went to death.

And then he came here, this world.

Here, once again, he has a family, he has loved ones, and he feels affection again.

Here, he has Guo Jing and Yang Kang, sworn brothers, iron buddies, which makes him particularly cordial, which is a friendship that he has never tasted in his previous life.

Here, there is also the delicate Huang Rong who makes him intoxicated and can't extricate himself, that is love, and it is the love that he will definitely do his best to protect.

Here, there are magical things such as martial arts, as well as the fascinating existence of rivers and lakes, and the suffering Li people waiting for God's rescue......

However, all of this is so illusory and so breaking common sense that even if Qiu Qian has lived here for more than 20 years, he still feels that all this is like a dream bubble, as long as he pokes it lightly, it will be wiped out.

It's as if he killed Gongsun Zhi for the first time and killed Gongsun Zhi with his own hands, but he didn't feel guilty at all, because he didn't treat the people in this world as real at all.

He just treats the world as a blank sheet of paper, scribbling with his pen and ink, splashing ink, and writing with affection, so he is cynical and has no awe for everything in this world.

However, this is actually just an appearance, in fact, from the fact that he felt the care of his father Qiu Qianzhang, felt Yang Kang's sincerity, and felt his love with Huang Rong, he had already fallen into this world.

So he will feel scared from the bottom of his heart, afraid of losing, losing this hard-won family, friendship, love, afraid of losing everything, afraid that he has never existed, all this is just his illusion, he is not a living person at all.

That's why he has been working tirelessly to pursue, with all kinds of wishes, all kinds of demands, practicing martial arts, wandering the rivers and lakes, pursuing love, protecting his family, and wanting to live forever in martial arts, and wanting to calm the troubled times and make the people happy.

Everything, just to prove that he really existed, he wanted to leave his unique traces here, to be recognized by others, to get relatives, friends, lovers, he wanted to prove that all this is real and alive.

It was not until this time that Qiu Poor was on the verge of death for the second time in his life, and finally saw through it, in fact, all this is real, but it is also illusory, whether it is in the past life or this life, it is actually the same.

Legend has it that there is a god named Brahma, a dream and a world, but this world does not last long, Brahma awakens, the dream is broken, and the world collapses.

Qiu Poor now knows that the so-called world, in fact, is all illusory, whether it is his past life or present life, no matter which world it is, it is actually just a dream.

But what does it matter if there is an illusory reality? As long as it exists, as long as it exists meaningfully, it doesn't work? Why bother with what is real and unreal?

What is the meaning of human beings, or the meaning of life?

The meaning of human existence is actually the pursuit of ideals.

Yes, in fact, whether the world really exists or not, the most noble meaning of human life is to pursue ideals, that is, to strive for one goal after another.