Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 309|Death in a Foreign Land

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Taijing Longmai never threatened baldness, now he has it.

——Because Doctor Mo looked at the tree with all pine needles, and then looked at him.

Why, what's wrong?

Can we use pine needles as a hidden weapon by taking local materials?

The rich people use copper plates and the poor people use stones. Meng Qi’s pocket is cleaner than his face.

No, no! The gerbil felt that his face was clean, but it was inevitable in the wind and the sun. Besides, the money was heavy, and he didn't share anything even if he did light work.

"Cough."

Jius is not as nervous as his attendant.

For people like him, the calmness of life and death is not pretending, but not being afraid.

——If you want to continue to live, you can use all your energy to get away. If you fail, then there is nothing to say. Can you not die if you are afraid of death? Qiu Si never does anything that is of no use. His every move has a strong purpose.

For example, just yelled out and stopped his attendants to continue to die.

That is useless, it also consumes strength, and if they continue to fight, after they are all controlled, Qiu Si has even fewer chips.

Although in the eyes of others, it looks like a kindhearted behavior, caring about the lives of subordinates.

"Doctor Mo is right, you can really kill me..."

"Mr. Qiu!"

Everyone glared at Meng Qi in anger, especially Yu Heng.

There is a piece of broken iron on Yu Heng’s neck, blood is constantly flowing out, and there is an unthrown thunderbolt in his hand. His eyes are almost bursting with fire, but he even speaks. Can't do it, because a little shock will accelerate the bleeding of blood from the wound.

Qiu Si was expressionless, neither worried about his subordinates' lives nor cared about his own life or death.

"People are mortal, sooner or later, without telling the truth about Meng Guoshi, long before he left...or even without a penny. When crossing the river alone, he thought about his own death."

When he said this, the strange feeling became more obvious.

Mo Li subconsciously twisted his eyebrows. As a doctor, he would rather face all kinds of difficult and intractable diseases than lunatics.

Compared to some patients who sing and dance all day long, joking and hacking with a knife, a person like Qiu Si is a real ghost, because he knows how to put a human skin on himself, and occasionally reveal a There are two ferocious people, and some people firmly believe that he uses these methods to save the country and the people.

It's a pity that Mo Li didn't want to talk to Qiu Si, so Qiu Si wanted to find him.

"Death is naturally not a good thing. No one wants to die. Doctor Mo should be clear about this." Qiu Si said slowly, "When a person knows that he is about to die, their reaction is usually They are all interesting, doctor."

Meng Qi shook his head slightly with Moli, and signaled Moli not to follow this guy's train of thought.

Compared with the bad-headed Qingwu ancestor and the ambitious Ayan Puka, Qius really has a set of deceptive skills.

"...Some people are eager to arrange funeral affairs, some go to make grievances, some spend a lot of money, if it is a martial arts war, there will be many hidden treasure map secrets." Qiu Si pointedly said, "Normal People will turn into lunatics, and wise kings wantonly slaughter heroes. Death is like the sound of gongs and drums on the stage. After the beat, everything will be completely unrecognizable. They will be separated, turned into enemies, and ruined. What a fun!"

At this time, an attendant saw Meng Qi's hidden impatience and hurriedly shouted: "If you kill Mr. Qiu, the whole Ningtai... and even the whole Jiangnan will be in chaos."

"Oh?" Meng Qi said sarcastically, "It seems that this is what you meant? Mr. Qiu likes to use his death as a turning point to end the peaceful atmosphere, and then let the big show begin?"

Qiu Si said calmly: "Ashamed, I'm just curious to what extent a person can be alive, and how much influence a person's death can affect."

"Do you think they will avenge you, or what method did you control them?" Moli asked in disgust.

Qiu Si laughed when he heard the words, and said frankly: "Of course it’s not a poison. The quack killer's set is too crude. It just provoked a lot of contradictions underneath, and fed them with benefits year after year. , Let them have to be my pawns. Will these pawns be free when the chessboard is lifted? No, they will become a mess. They can no longer use their brains and cannot return to their previous lives. Their appetite is raised Those who can’t go back, in order to satisfy the increasingly greedy heart, they do everything. Master Meng, Doctor Mo, guess how many pieces I have?"

Moli felt nauseous for a while.

Meng Qi smiled and said with a hand: "But such a stupid person will soon be bitten by others, and their power will be replaced. Whether in the arena or officialdom, there will never be a lack of staring at them. People, even if you control them, control their enemies, and even control all the people who can make a bargaining chip for profit, there will always be new heroes in this world to compete for length. Ten years ago you discovered Cheng Jing Chuan, Yan know that there is no second or third Cheng Jingchuan in Ningtai City now? The young bird is not full of wings and is waiting for the thunder of the spring to sting!"

Qiu Si's gaze narrowed, and slowly said: "The national teacher is laughing, the young child is the young child, how can you provoke the big beam without experience. Every year there are outstanding talents, but this trend is turbulent, if Without personal guidance, a wave has disappeared in the past, does the national teacher pin his hopes on these people?"

Meng Qi just laughed.

Qiu Si's pupils shrank, and then he said: "It seems that the national teacher is quite confident in the little girl and the little disciple. I believe they can stabilize the situation and be the leader in the waves of the river?"

Moli drew his eyebrows, thinking that autumn scenery might be possible, Cheng Jingchuan almost came close, anyway, it's better than nothing.

Yuheng keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right. He ignored the fatal wound on his neck and turned around abruptly and threw the flame out.

"Boom!"

The courtyard wall was blown down.

Although the previous fights were quite dynamic, but the people in the nearby houses did not dare to say anything. It was the eventful autumn, and no one wanted to be involved in any disturbances by themselves.

But now that gunpowder is used, it's not the same thing. Killing will not go over the wall and kill the neighbor's house. Blasting the house is like setting fire, and the perpetrator may not be able to control it.

"Help, come here!"

The exclamation was endless, and there was a faint sound of horseshoes immediately outside the square.

The Xuncheng Yamen hasn't left on the street yet, how can such troubles not come?

"Go, go!" Yu Heng hissed, bleeding from the wound.

He didn't care about it, and rushed towards the ink carp with his weapon.

The internal force raised made the blood flow faster, and the iron flew out suddenly, Yu Heng roared and stabbed the fastest and most incisive sword in his life.

——The tip of the sword is covered by an iron piece. If you can only retreat to the right in order to block the hospital door, this sword is aimed at the position after the retreat.

Then he stabbed Kong.

Moli did not retreat, he swept high and kicked the iron sheet away.

Yu Heng's body shook and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

In his fading final consciousness, he heard other people's cries of anger and sorrow, but they weren't calling his name.

"Mr. Qiu?!"

"No!"

The blood-stained iron piece was embedded impartially on Jusi's forehead.

Because Yuheng suddenly broke through the encirclement, some of these attendants were judging retreat, some were guarding Meng Qi, and some were listening to the movement outside the wall, but the gods flashed like this, that piece originally attacked the ink carp as a surprise soldier. The iron piece was kicked over.

The speed is as fast as lightning, and when the fastest responding attendant reaches out to block, the iron sheet has wiped his palm, and now half of his palm is dripping with blood.

Because of this block, Qius barely breathed a sigh of relief and didn't kill him on the spot.

The blood flowed over his face, and Qiu Si tried his best to open his eyes, but all he saw was blood red.

The attendants didn't dare to move him, everyone's eyes were cracked.

"Find a doctor, hurry..."

They saw Meng Qi, who was unmoved, and the ink carp who was obviously a doctor, but killed Qiusi. They suddenly screamed in despair, took up their weapons and rushed like suicide.

"Watch out." Meng Qi hurriedly displayed his body skills, looting and blocking them for the Moli.

Their hatred is concentrated on the ink carp, and their eyes are blood red. Even people who are not very proficient in medical skills know that a piece of iron embedded in the eyebrow is basically useless.

These people have stayed with Qiu Si for many years, and they have no will of their own than those driven by greed. They are used to living around Qiu Si, they are used to obey all orders, and no matter how ridiculous they are. They all think it makes sense, and it is good for Ningtai, Jiangnan, and the world. People who can’t do it or don’t think so can’t stay with Qiu Si. Although Qiu Si is a lunatic, he sees people with his eyes. It rarely goes wrong.

The cry of killing shook the sky, and Qiusi lay on the ground, chilling all over, gradually losing consciousness.

Everything happened too fast. He didn't even feel the pain when the iron piece flew. There was only one thought. He really underestimated the strength of the martial arts master.

Actually, he had this number in his mind when he drank the attendant.

The masters of Fengxing Pavilion can be called first-rate and second-rate in the arena, and Qiu Si has been speculating about the top masters with ten times their abilities. But the facts proved that this idea was a bit outrageous, just like Qiu Jing brought dozens of experts from Fengxing Pavilion to besiege the knife guest Su Li, but did not stop him. The martial arts master is not ten times higher than the first-class master, but a hundred times. Even such a master is different from a master. For example, Su Li is good at killing people, and his internal skills will not be as deep as Meng Qi.

If you want to break through the siege, you should use different methods for different masters, but it's a pity...

Qiu Si was rather regretful.

What he said to Meng Qi is naturally not a lie.

Death, not only is he not afraid, but he has some expectations.

Speaking of resentment, it was also directed at Pilitang. If it were not for the imminent invasion of the Heavenly Giving King, all parties in Ningtai would be forced to confront the enemy. This chess game would definitely be chaotic. Cheng Jingchuan couldn't control the people below, and Qiu Jing could only take them away. Under this circumstance, Meng Qi and Mo Li might not dare to kill him.

The weakness of this class of heroes and this class of gentlemen is the common people.

They refused to support King Ning to raise troops, and naturally they did not want to cause chaos in Ningtai and even Jiangnan.

The reason why Qiu Si heard that Pilitang made a superfluous stroke and was ready to withdraw immediately after getting angry, but it was still a step too late.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Several years of planning have ended up in a bubble.

Finally, dead in a foreign land, but nothing can be done.

He died, and he will die with many people after all.

***

When the people patrolling the city’s yamen arrived, they only heard a dead silence inside, and the courtyard walls were crumbling.

Tentatively, I looked inside, and there were some dead bodies lying on the ground all over the place, with blood stains all over the floor.

"God, this wall!"

Someone found the pine needles on the wall, three points inside.

With the addition of swords, guns, medicine and other things, the leader immediately ordered his subordinates to report the news, and at the same time drove the people out of the yard, and no one was allowed to come close.

About three quarters of an hour later, some people wearing official robes and sitting on the official sedan rushed in anxiously. Seeing this scene when they stepped into the hospital gate, they almost fainted in darkness.

"They are all Mr. Qiu's attendants, all dead."

"Where is Mr. Qiu?"

They ordered people to search among the corpses in horror, but they didn't find Ju Si or the assailant.

"Quickly, Mr. Qiu has been taken away, go find General Cheng, and..."

The official reported more than a dozen names in one go. At the same time, he saw the people in front of the courtyard penning their heads and the people who were driven by the patrol city. He suddenly realized that this time was really changing, and he was in a cold sweat during the scorching heat. .