Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 307|Take a short time benefit


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Regardless of whether you are a wizard or a hero, living in the world, you always have to experience an existence called a drag.

Jiusi stared blankly at the person who reported the news. The latter was chilly and barely calmed and said: "The young master returned to the rudder by blaming Pilitang, Daoist Baiyu and others. They have all been taken down, Liang Lao and the others are still following Xiaoli Cheng, the young master has always been quite prestigious, and right now there is no sign that he wants to fight... against you, our people naturally can't say anything, we can only hold back. Wait and see, but this is not the way to go, I have to come and ask Mr. Qiu for advice."

Juse has raised many people who have fallen in love with him over the years.

The dedication here does not refer to loyalty, but a blind trust in him.

Whether it's for being profitable, ambitious or ambitious, whether it's a quack or an official... After so many years, I have habitually believed in Qiu Si and believed that all the troubles could be solved in his hands.

This makes them think of Qiu Si subconsciously when they encounter difficult problems, because the other party can easily come up with comprehensive methods that they can't keep up with if they want to break their heads, and they can even get benefits and benefits from these methods. Turn bad things into good things.

Even people who are cautious and prudent, who have been "accustomed to" for so many years, have developed terrible inertia.

——There is a way to save money and save money, so why bother?

No one in this world is born with an inexhaustible strategy. In order to do this, in addition to having a huge influence, one has to hand over oneself willingly and become a **** without knowing it.

You only need to give enough benefits the first time and continue to the eleventh time. Even if there is no benefit, the other party still believes it.

This symptom of dependence and addiction is no less harmful than Aphrodite.

Qiu Si’s "help" was naturally not given in vain, and even the trouble the other party encountered may be caused by him with the help of the other party, so that his own hands can be integrated into Ningtai’s many forces and become inseparable. Part of it is to further control the differentiation.

In this way, it is equivalent to indirectly controlling the officialdom and arena.

A flick of your finger inadvertently can set off a violent storm in Ningtai.

This invisible and huge advantage is the key to Qiu Si's confidence, and it is also his last hole card.

However, there is no such thing as one's wish in the world, and no one can fulfill his wishes, even if it is Qiu Si, such a powerful Qiu Si.

——The group of people in Pilitang suddenly emerged as a hindrance.

Someone hid from Qiu Si and secretly took in the people from Pilitang, thinking that they were an amazing soldier, but the stupid was a stupid, and his good situation was ruined.

If it weren't for them, Qiu Jing would never re-enter Fengxing Pavilion so easily.

This punch not only made the Fengxingge veterans dizzy, but also broke Qiu Si's layout.

Qiu Si originally wanted to leave Qiu Jing alone and helpless, so that she could see clearly what is irreversible, forcing Qiu Jing to take a small number of people away to Jingzhou.

Now that Qiujing stays, Cheng Jingchuan won’t be obedient, plus Meng Qi who "catch the time", the situation will not be ups and downs, it’s weird. People like Qiu Si who want to control will probably kill The heart of a idiot in the thunderbolt hall has it all.

The Jianghu man who came to report the news is a small well-known boxer in the Jiangnan area. After several life and death fights, he instinctively feels murderous, and the chill is upwelling. The whole person is like being immersed in cold water and freezing. My mind is numb.

"Mr. Qiu..."

He looked at Qiu Si in horror. The other party was not so expressionless, but rather a painted ghost that had lost its disguise, the kind of murderous ghost that feeds on people and looks at people like picking chicken, duck, and fish.

At this moment, a bowl of steaming medicine was brought up by the attendant.

"Excuse me, Boxer Zheng, let me let him go first, and I’m here for Mr. Qiu to take the medicine."

The bitter mist of water obscured his vision, and was interrupted by such a interruption. When the boxer looked up again, Qiu Si had picked up the medicine bowl and shook it gently, his brows were frowning. Everything just now seemed to be It is an illusion.

However, the cold sweat from the back was still there, and the goose bumps on the body did not heal.

Boxer Zheng was horrified, and he wanted to get up and say goodby immediately.

But the two attendants of Ju Si were staring at him, and they were in a position to block the windows and doors.

"Yes, yes..."

Boxer Zheng squeezed out a stiff smile, and the cold sweat on his back became more.

Others don’t know. Master Zheng, who often comes to Mr. Qiu to report (seek) letters (help), doesn’t know that these attendants have very high martial arts, and the one called Yuheng alone has learned two kinds of martial arts and lost it. Long-standing swordsmanship.

It is said that these people are all lonely, loyal to Mr. Qiu, and have experienced countless trials.

Of course, the most remarkable of these people is Cheng Jingchuan, who has long since gotten rid of the status of an attendant and appeared as Mr. Qiu's disciple and heir.

Qiu Si is an extraordinary person, and the attendants he "taught" are no exception. Although Zheng Quanshi doesn't know where Mr. Qiu got the lost martial arts secrets, he has never doubted Qiu Si's ability.

Now Boxer Zheng feels that Qiu Si is far more terrifying than they thought. He shuddered suddenly and dropped his head lower.

Something seemed to be roaring in his heart, which made his dizzy mind sober, and the palms on his side clenched subconsciously.

Yuheng looked down at him, then calmly raised his hands to receive the medicine bowl.

Qiu Siman handed the bowl to him carelessly, but pressed his finger lightly on the door of his attendant's wrist.

Yu Heng bowed his head knowingly, and bowed back.

Qiu Si sipped his mouthwash and said indifferently: "Who took in the people from Pilitang, and who gave them the idea? He wanted to kill Meng Qi on the streets of Ningtai City, but Meng Qi I didn’t find it, I only met Doctor Mo. Now that it’s not easy to end, I thought of me?"

Boxer Zheng dryly smiled and said: "This is probably done by the real Bai Yu and the others. The gadgets of Pilitang have always been so good, but everyone did not expect that these turtles and grandchildren would vote for the king of heaven and help. Conquering Xuanchuan Pass...Mr. Qiu should be aware of the real Bai Yu’s personality. He can’t collude with the Tianshou King. The young master forcibly detained them on their foreheads today. Maybe tomorrow he will find Lieutenant Cheng trouble. Now, things are about to happen. If your backyard is in chaos, how can you deal with King Jing, King Wu and even King Grant?"

"Yes, but unfortunately there are very few who can see the truth clearly." Qiu Si sighed softly.

The chill receded. This familiar rhythm of dialogue slowly eased Master Zheng. He accompanied him with a smile and said, "Don't dare to praise Mr. Qiu. Please also ask Mr. Qiu for an idea."

Qiu Si glanced at him indifferently, and said casually: "Pilitang is embarrassed, deceived Real Bai Yu, and secretly instigated the fighting in the Fengxing Pavilion. Isn't this obvious? Now that the man has taken it, there is nothing to investigate. The top priority should be to deal with the army of the Heavenly Granted Kings who are about to come to Jingzhou."

Boxer Zheng's eyes lit up and he nodded and said yes.

As long as Qiujing is not allowed to use the topic and shake the position of the veterans of Fengxing Pavilion, the situation can be reversed.

He left with respect and humility.

A cup of tea hadn't been completely cold, and Yuheng came in to report: "People have solved it. The body was thrown in Sanlipo outside the city. The deadly place was imitated by the acquaintance of the master of the Qingwu ancestor under the Tianshou King."

Qiu Si was noncommittal and raised his hand: "Pack up things and leave Ningtai City with me immediately."

The attendants, including Yuheng, were taken aback.

"This...what else did those guys in Pilitang do? Why did the gentleman leave?"

Ning Tai is where Qiu Si has worked for many years. Only in this city can Qiu Si exert his greatest advantage.

Yu Heng and others tried to break their heads, but they didn't find any trouble to force Qiu Si to leave.

According to Qiu Si’s original intention, he was not in the mood to explain more, but these attendants were taught by him for many years. They have to be comforted no matter what, so he coldly said: "When Qiu Jing is free, he should bring Meng Qi came to the door."

Although they are not in the Qiu Mansion, there are still many people in Fengxing Pavilion who know this place.

"The young master is really...hey."

Qiu Si's words were heard by the attendants, because he didn't want to completely turn against Qiu Jing and become enemies face to face, so they inevitably complained about Qiu Jing and quickly began to pack things.

Jiusi watched them busy without saying a word.

There weren’t many letterheads left in the study, and Qiu Si knew all these things well and took a bunch of them and handed them to Yuheng.

The letterhead was first immersed in water and rotten, and then it was thrown into the brazier after being unable to read the writing, because no matter how it burned in a hurry, it would leave residues, and you could always see scattered fragments when you peeled off the ashes.

There are all year round luggage in this house. There is no shortage of water, dry food, and fire. When the carriage is ready, it has only been two quarters of an hour.

Yu Heng took a cloak for Qiu Si's department. A few people had just walked into the courtyard, and the periwinkle blooming in the courtyard suddenly flicked.

The wind blows up, and the petals fall.

Jius stopped, and looked up: "They are here."

"Mr. Qiu?"

Yu Heng drew his sword in surprise, and the other attendants immediately surrounded Qiu Si Tuan.

I don't know when a figure has stood on the wall.

Three dwarf pine trees were planted in the garden, and the branches and leaves were not yet luxuriant. The man step by step seemed to step on the pine branches into the courtyard.

The sleeves of the robe were raised slightly, the strong wind swept away, and several organs in the corner were touched, sending out a few sparse flying arrows.

Even though Yuheng stood in front of Qiu Si in time, this unrelenting secret force made Qiu Si almost fall to the ground.

"Ha."

The visitor laughed sarcastically, Yuheng was about to retreat towards the courtyard gate, only to find that there was another person silently there.

Tsing Yi Wufa, Linfeng Yushu, holding an unpretentious knife.

Such a knife can be forged in any blacksmith's shop in Ningtai City, because it is a letter opener, short and narrow, with a simple style and no decoration.

However, when held in this person's hand, it is like a genius holding a pen and an actor caressing the piano. In the next moment, there will be endless beautiful poetry or moving movements.

"..."

Yuheng's pupils contracted, his breathing became heavy unconsciously, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The other attendants also suppressed their fear with fierceness. Before they started, they realized the terrible enemy.

Only Qiu Si calmly supported the wall to stand firmly, and smiled: "Like the spring moon and the willow, solemn as the wind under the pine, it is a pity that the two people I saw the day before yesterday are not true. It seems that Meng Guoshi deliberately got out of it today. After the borrowed armor, he brought Doctor Mo to visit, and Qiu was flattered."


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