Chapter 8: Strong enemy attacks three at night

The sweat on Qiu Qianren's head was like a stream, flowing downward, which really opened my eyes. If it weren't for the bright moon in the sky, I would have doubted whether there was a small dark cloud on Qiu'er's head. This was actually Mr. Qiu'er's own fault. He just intersected me with one hand and grabbed my fist with the other hand. If he just used one hand to fight for internal strength, then he could still use one hand to break free. However, Mr. Qiu was vicious and afraid that he would not be able to kill me. He exerted force at the same time, but I turned against him and stuck both hands with internal strength, so I couldn't run away.

Because I was not holding Qiu Laoer's acupoint, Qiu Laoer's internal strength was not very fast. As this is the case, Qiu Laoer could only hold on to the fragrance. Qiu Qianren took a deep breath, and suddenly took off his arms and the uninjured leg was lifted up like lightning, kicking it out to my chest, and gambled for a moment. But this move was also within my expectations. Qiu Laoer's shoulders moved slightly, and I was already hanging my feet in the air, quickly stepped on Qiu Laoer's knees, stepped on his legs tightly, and smiled proudly: "Old Qiu, what other means do you have? Use them all. I'm afraid I won't have the strength to use it later."

This time, Mr. Qiu was stealing chickens and losing rice. With such force, the internal breath was lost even faster. In addition, my legs were stepped on, and there was only a little way to resist. Mr. Qiu was so scared that he opened his mouth and wanted to beg for forgiveness. But just said a word, and found that the speed of internal breath surging suddenly increased. He quickly closed his mouth and calmed his breath to slow down the internal breath loss. Mr. Qiu was willing to beg for mercy, but because he couldn't speak, he could only wink at me desperately.

The enemy is weak and I am strong. At this time, I don’t tease you how to be worthy of Mr. Qiu. I deliberately put away my smile and said seriously: "Old Qiu, do you have any requirements? Although you look at me sincerely at me, you don’t say anything. How do you know what you have?..." After joking, Qiu Qianren was so angry that he got smoke from his seven orifices and his whole body was trembling. In his mind, his internal breath could not be controlled. In the end, his internal force was leaking faster and faster, and he was like a flood. In a panic, he was bleeding again, and his head shook, and he lay softly to the side.

Because I was stepping on Qiu Qianren's knees, I almost fell to the ground by Qiu Qianren's area like this. I thought Qiu Qianren was going to play wrestling with me, but the suction force on my hands was not reduced, and my knees were already kneeling on Qiu Qianren's belly, guarding against Qiu Qianren's final counterattack.

This time Qiu Qianren was not using any tricks, but he did faint. The internal force was not blocked and quickly filled my body. Looking at Qiu Qianren like a dead fish, I felt a little pity. I held Qiu Qianren's wrist "inside" and "outside the pass", and used the Beiming magic skill to suck it hard. I don't need anyone to remind me about the pain of beating the dog in the water. Now I have made up my mind to completely suck the old man Qiu dry and let him come to take revenge for me in the next life.

Qiu Qianren did not resist at all after he was unconscious. Half-busy time was not over, and I could no longer suck anything from Qiu Qianren's body, so I let go of both hands without any satisfaction. Although Qiu's internal strength was transformed into seven or eight in my body, and there was not much left, after all, he was a master second only to the Five Great Masters. He had a strong foundation and wasted so much. He still felt that his dantian was full and his every move was full of strength. He moved his breath a little, but he felt comfortable and relaxed. He was floating in the air, as if he was entering the clouds. It turned out that the feeling of gaining without effort was so great. He could no longer hold back his complacent feelings and laughed wildly.

The laughter just started. I stopped immediately, because I suddenly felt my laughter was full of evil and arrogant, and I was sweating on my back. I didn't know why I made such laughter for a moment. I was in a daze, and the strange cry of the old naughty boy came from a distance: "Where are there... Old Man Qiu, if you dare to hurt the old naughty boy's brother, the old naughty boy would throw you into the dung tank and soak it for three days and three nights... I said Rong'er, you should lead the way quickly..."

As the old naughty screams got closer, two figures of yellow and white walked around the rockery and rushed into my arms. Needless to say, it was the two wives who were worried about me. Before I could speak, Huang Rong asked nervously: "Brother Kang, are you not injured, are you?" Mo Chou directly reached out and touched me to check if I was injured.

I was moved, and hugged my two wives in my arms with one hand, and said with a smile: "Your husband, I am very skilled in martial arts, and my small iron palm floats on the water. It's not worth fearing or fearing..."

Mo Chou and Huang Rong thought I was joking. The old naughty boy next to me was already holding Qiu Qianren's neck and asked in surprise: "Second brother, this piece of waste is Qiu Qianren? Are you kidding?" As he said that, he threw Qiu Qianren in front of me. I was just watching the internal force, but I didn't pay attention to what Qiu Qianren's virtue was. Now when I saw it, I was shocked. Qiu Qianren seemed to have been aged for more than 20 years, his hands and feet were soft, as if his whole body was broken, and he was lying there like a pool of mud. I was shocked. Could this be what he looked like after being sucked away from his internal force? I felt a little hesitant.

In fact, the old naughty boy also met Qiu Qianren at Yanyu Tower. Although he was just a meeting, he still had some impression of Qiu Qianren. If Qiu Qianren had changed so much, he would not ask this question. Although I felt uncomfortable seeing Qiu Qianren's virtue, since I had done this, I would not regret it. I said lightly: "This surnamed Qiu is a man who has done many evil things. I used the newly learned Beiming magic skills to destroy his martial arts."

"Bei Ming Divine Art? What kind of kung fu is this? Why haven't I heard of it? Good brother, can you practice it for the elder brother?" When the old naughty boy heard about the magical arts, his eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't help but rub his fists and clutches. He looked eager to try it. He walked a few steps and said with a smile: "Or we can do it."

"Old naughty boy, do you want to bully your brother-in-law again? Look at Long'er won't sue you this time." After a sweet shout, Xiaolongnu jumped around from behind the rockery, followed by a silly bird with a ticking body all over her. It seemed that Xiaolongnu was using the most effective method to wake up the silly bird.

The old naughty boy curled his lips and said disdainfully: "If you complain to others, you will pull the old naughty boy's braid..."

Looking at the old and young quarrel, I couldn't help but shake my head, turned to the old naughty boy and said, "Brother, your child and your sister-in-law were injured by this man surnamed Qiu. Let's take him to the sister-in-law to let his sister-in-law breathe." The old naughty boy leaned over and carried Qiu Qianren's neck and dripped in his mouth. Obviously, the Beiming Divine Art is still obsessed with. I looked funny and couldn't help but scare him, "Brother, after being beaten by my kung fu, you will become the character of Qiu. If you are not afraid, brothers will take it later to take care of it."

The old naughty boy looked at Qiu Qianren's virtue in his hand, and had a cold war, and smiled embarrassedly: "Forget it, the old naughty boy doesn't want to be a virtue that is neither human nor ghost."

I walked side by side with Huang Rong and Mochou to the old naughty boy's residence. I suddenly remembered something and asked Huang Rong in a low voice: "Rong'er, you and Mochou are coming, where are the parents and Bao'er?"

Huang Rong was a little embarrassed and replied softly: "My father-in-law is still greeting guests in front. Sister Mochou and I heard that you were going to find Qiu Qianren alone, and were afraid that you would be injured, so we ran here, so Baoer left it to Hongxiu and others to take care of him." As he said that, he smiled again and said to me with a smile: "Baoer has Rongrong and Hongxiu to take care of him, so you don't have to worry, and your fucker brother Xiao Guizi is also following you."

When Huang Rong said this, I felt relieved. Rongrong and Hongxiu learned to practice Xiaowuxianggong from me since childhood. With a set of jade girl Suxin swords, although they could not be as sympathetic as Mochou and I, they had a tacit understanding of each other. Xiao Guizi practiced the "Book of Flowers" for a year and was even more effective. A set of Nine Yin Divine Claws was as fast as a ghost. Although their skills were limited, they were still very good at timiding people. Three people were together, and no time could do anything to the masters. As for Yang Tiexin and his wife, the banquet in the front hall had not yet ended, and there were countless friends in the world. People with a little bit of mind would not be angry in this situation.

What I am worried about now is the change in my mentality. I was so angry and arrogant just now. It didn't look like my style at all. It should be related to my mentality. After thinking for a long time, I vaguely felt that it was because of the sudden increase in martial arts and the negative reactions in my heart that suddenly broke out, which made me lose my composure. It seems that my mental cultivation is far weaker than my martial arts cultivation. If I don't take it seriously, I might really become arrogant and cruel and go to harm the world.

Since Yinggu was pregnant, she has not liked to show up very much. She always makes some children's clothes, shoes and socks every day. Today, she is so lively that she still embroidered herself in the room. When the old naughty boy threw Qiu Qianren in front of her, she really scared her. A few months ago, if Qiu Qianren, who had no resistance, fell into Yinggu's hands, she would probably not even have a scum left. But after Yinggu became pregnant, she was extremely soft-hearted. She looked at Qiu Qianren who was lying on the ground like mud, shook her head and said, "He has been useless in martial arts. He is already a useless person. It's no difference whether he kills or not. It's better to let him have a tea and live a life, which can be regarded as accumulating some virtue for the children in my belly."

Although I was determined to kill the weeds, I was not embarrassed to kill Qiu Laoer after Yinggu said this. Mochou and Huang Rong have always been the only ones who follow this kind of thing, so naturally there is no objection. I spread my hands to the old naughty boy and signaled him to deal with it. I had no objection. Seeing this, the old naughty boy smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll throw him out." As he said that, he stepped forward and asked Qiu Qianren's neck.

At this moment, Qiu Qianren woke up slowly, and sat up on the ground with difficulty. When he found that he had lost all his insides, he shouted like a wolf: "Bastard, despicable villain, I can't spare you even if I become a ghost..."
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