Chapter 37: There is a price to be paid

"who?!!!"
　　 Su Yi was shocked, and hurriedly raised his head and looked up, feeling a bit of panic in his heart.
　　 Unexpectedly, someone has been hiding on the beams of the room. Who is this person? Friend or foe?
　　 If it is an enemy, why do you kill the last two survivors?
　　 If it's a friend, why didn't he take action when he was just injured, and turned a blind eye?
　　 But whether it is an enemy or a friend, Su Yi can be sure of one thing. This person's martial arts is definitely far better than him.
You must know that these thieves and bandits can join forces with Su Yi for a short time. Even if there are only two of them now, Su Yi wants to kill them, he will definitely need twenty moves to do it... and this person can only do it. It was easy to do with two chopsticks, and if he hadn't taken the initiative, I'm afraid Su Yi would not be able to discover his existence in the end!
In just a few moments, Su Yi had countless thoughts in his heart. Now he can't lift his left hand severely. In addition, he has just tried hard, and his internal strength is only fifty-six tenths. If someone shows maliciousness to him, then It is really the most dangerous situation.
　　 looked up in confusion, took a look, and immediately relieved!
I saw an old beggar lying on the beam of the room, a rectangular face with a majestic face, a patch of tattered clothes on the east and a hole in the west, a big gourd on his back, holding a green jade stick, holding a grill The chicken is delicious... None of this matters. The most important thing is that this guy is missing a finger!
　　 Hong Qi Gong! ! !
　　 One of the most outstanding masters in eagle shooting! A peerless master with the same name as Wang Chongyang, founder of Quanzhen Sect! I didn't expect to see him here...
　　 The undecided mind calmed down instantly.
　　 After all, Hong Qigong's character is strong, comparable to the soft sister coin of later generations, it is absolutely trustworthy.
Su Yi suddenly felt better when he saw a peerless expert who he was very fond of. He smiled slightly and bowed to salute: "Changchun Master Qiu Chuji disciple Yang Kang, I have met Senior Hong! "
"Oh? It turned out to be Xiaoqiu's apprentice..." Hong Qigong fell down lightly. He couldn't afford the dust when he landed. He took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "But how do you know that the old beggar is that one? Hong Qigong who never killed a good man in his life?"
Su Yi's face suddenly turned red, and the feeling guy heard it from the beginning to the end... This is shameful. Just imagine that you are saying something that admires a person behind someone's back, only to be heard by that guy in person. What a shame...
Seeing Su Yi's face flushed and speechless, Hong Qigong laughed loudly and said, "The old beggar didn't mean to laugh at you, but was just curious how do you know the old beggar this way? Of course, if it is inconvenient. , Not to mention it is... After all, if you talk about seniority, I am your grandfather's generation, how can I bully my younger generation?"
Su Yi smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "The younger generation likes to pay attention to some martial arts history, and they often send people to collect some. Therefore, the younger generation knows a lot more about these martial arts secrets than ordinary people... Senior Hong once missed a major event because of gluttony and broke a finger as a warning. Now seeing Senior took the action, he easily took the lives of the two thieves... Hey, there are nine fingers in the world. Few, there are many people with high martial arts skills, but there are nine fingers with such high martial arts skills. As far as the younger generation knows, only Senior Hong is the only one! If the younger generation can admit mistakes, then the two holes under my eyebrows are really used I'm here to vent my breath."
"Hahaha...you guys are so comfortable talking
!" Hong Qigong listened to Su Yi's judgment and couldn't help but laugh. Although Su Yi didn't flatter him, this passage was out of the question. It means, but it is highly respected, and the other party has said good things about him before, this is all sincere, and his impression of this young man suddenly improved.
　　 In other words, the favorability is overwhelming.
　　 Hong Qigong took a few steps forward, reached out his hand to catch Su Yi's left arm, and said, "Come on, let the old beggar see your injuries!"
　　 "It's a job senior."
While inspecting Su Yi’s left hand injury, Hong Qigong said:
The old beggar came here yesterday to do business. He was too hungry in the middle of the night. But there is only this inn in this town. He wanted to come to the kitchen to get some food to fill his stomach. It happened to hear that the handymen here were planning to slaughter a fat sheep, hey... this happened to the old beggar, how can you stand by and watch! So the old beggar slept here all night..."
　　 Talking, Hong Qigong grabbed Su Yi's left arm and slammed hard, making a crunch.
"what……!"
　　 Su Yi couldn't help screaming.
　　 "Okay, it's okay, your meridians were bruised by that kid's horizontal training. You will be fine after two days of meditation."
Patting Su Yi on the shoulder, Hong Qigong continued: "I was thinking about saving the fat sheep's life. I didn't expect that the fat sheep in their mouths turned out to be all true disciples. Go on, they deserve to be all dead here. You’re right. Killing so many innocents and goodness. If you earn enough money, you want to live a stable life? Good and evil are rewarded, not unreported, and the time has not come. what!"
"So Qigong, your old man has always been on it? You really are..." Su Yi's affection for Hong Qigong is not so big. After all, he grew up listening to his story since he was a child and couldn't help it. Qi Gong yelled out, "Since you are hiding on the beam, why are you still sitting and watching the younger generation get hurt? The younger generation really almost thought they were going to die here..."
"Hmph, you slippery boy, do you know that I did it on purpose?" Hong Qi said with a fair face: "If you want to get ahead with a sword, it requires capital. Naturally, your boy has enough capital, but the opponent's strength is not weak. , The iron-armed blue dragon is also quite famous in the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago. If you are stupid, you will walk the way for the sky. People will give you a step down. You don’t have to hurry up and down the river. If you really want to get rid of them, in the future Just find a helper and come back, but you just want to fight with them, really stupid!"
"Oh... I understand..." Su Yi suddenly realized: "Qigong intentionally injured me so that I can learn a lesson. In this way, when I walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, I will pay more attention to my own safety and will never exceed it. Right?"
"This... I can't say that..." Hong Qigong laughed and said, "How do you say this... Mainly, the roast chicken made by their chef is really delicious, and the old beggar was really fragrant. , And according to my observation, the martial arts of you and the iron-armed blue dragon should be between the first and the second, and you have to be slightly better. I thought there would be a close fight between you! Who ever thought you just used it You can cook them in one move, so there is no reaction for a while, so there is no time to make a move... Hey hey, anyway, you have a big life, but you only suffered a little injury, no hindrance, no hindrance!"
Su Yi's eyes straightened when he heard it, and he said angrily: "It's a good thing that I thought Qi Gong you think so well! You patronize and eat your feelings and forget me. The roast chicken made by the cook is delicious and you see me. If you die, if he gets you a few more side dishes~EbookFREE.me~Are you going to help them kill me?"
"Of course not..." Hong Qigong said with a righteous face, and then seemed to feel that he was indeed at a loss, turned into a smile, and handed the half-eaten roast chicken to Su Yi, "Hey, but this roast chicken It tastes really good, can you taste it?"
　　 Su Yi made a cold face, and then seemed to think of something, showing a smirk, stretched out his hand, but did not pick up the roast chicken, but instead clasped Hong Qigong's shoulder.
　　 "What are you doing?" Hong Qigong asked puzzledly.
　　 "It's nothing, Qi Gong, do you know? It's the first time I murdered..."
　　 "Well, you said just now, I heard everything, is there any problem?"
Su Yi smirked, and his face gradually turned pale, but his face became more and more brilliant, "So, the first time I killed someone was disgusting enough, and I was disturbed by your anger. Now you You dare to hold food and put it in front of me, you are seeking your own death!!!
　　 The acid water in his stomach could no longer be controlled, bursts of water gushing out.
With Su Yi's vomiting, Hong Qigong, who was so clasped by his hands, was completely unable to dodge. The large pool of vomit with a strong smell was poured into his clothes, which were very clean although it was patched. on.
　　 "Ah...you brat, are you going to disgust me????" Hong Qigong's screams sounded.
　　 Then there was Su Yi's weak but happy smirk.
　　 "Who made you die for me..."