No matter whether you are a genius or a hero, you must always experience an existence called dragging your feet.

Qiu Si stared at the person who came to report the news with a blank expression. The latter was chilling all over and said reluctantly: "The young master returned to the head office to take responsibility for Pili Hall. Taoist Bai Yu and others were taken down. Mr. Liang and others were still following Captain Cheng. The young master has always been quite prestigious, and now he has no idea that the carriage and horse are going to go against you. Naturally, our people are not able to say anything, so they can only wait and see. But this is not a solution, so they have to come and ask Mr. Qiu for advice."

Qiu Si has raised many people who are devoted to him over the years.

The wholeheartedness here refers not to loyalty, but to a blind trust in him.

Whether it is for fame and profit, or ambition, whether it is a gangster or an ambition, or a person in the officialdom... Over the years, I have become habitually trusted in Qiu Si, and believe that all the troubles can be solved easily if it is in his hands.

This makes them subconsciously think of Qiu Si when they encounter difficult problems. Because the other party can easily take out a comprehensive method that they can't even catch up with even if they want to break their heads. They can even get benefits and benefits from these methods and turn bad things into good things.

Even if a person is cautious and persistent, he has developed terrible laziness after being "spoiled" for years.

——There is a way to save more trouble and effort to make money. Why bother yourself?

No one in this world is born to have a complete plan. To do this, in addition to having a huge power, people have to willingly hand over themselves and become chess pieces without realizing it.

Just give enough benefits on the first time and last until the eleventh time. Even if there is no benefit, the other party will still believe it.

This symptom of dependence addiction is no less harmful than A Furong.

Qiu Si's "help" was naturally not given in vain. Even the troubles encountered by the other party may be caused by him using the other party to integrate his own personnel into many forces in Ningtai, becoming an inseparable part, and further control the differentiation.

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

If you accidentally move your fingers, you can stir up a storm in Ningtai.

This invisible and huge advantage is the key to Qiu Si's fearlessness and his last trump card.

However, there is no such thing as satisfying in the world, and no one can do everything as he wishes, even if it is Qiu Si, such a powerful Qiu Si.

——The group of people in Pili Hall suddenly appeared and hurriedly came up.

Someone secretly took in the people from Pili Hall without telling Qiu Si, thinking that they were a surprise soldier, but as a result, the fool was foolish, which ruined his good fortune.

If it weren't for them, Qiu Jing wouldn't have re-entered Fengxing Pavilion so easily.

This punch not only made the Fengxing Pavilion veterans dizzy, but also damaged Qiu Si's layout.

Qiu Si originally wanted to make Qiu Jing isolated and helpless, so that she could see clearly what the general trend was, and forced Qiu Jing to take a small number of people away from Jingzhou.

Now that Qiu Jing has stayed, Cheng Jingchuan will not be obedient. In addition, Meng Qi, who "caught the opportunity", it would be strange if the situation does not have any ups and downs. People like Qiu Si who have a strong desire to control may have the heart to kill the idiot in Pilitang.

The man from the Jianghu who came to report the news was a well-known boxer in the Jiangnan area. After several life-and-death battles, he instinctively felt the murderous aura, and the coldness surged. His whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water, and his mind was so cold that he was sucked.

"Mr. Qiu..."

He looked at Qiu Si in horror. The other party was not so expressionless, but rather as a painted ghost who had lost his disguise, the kind of evil ghost who feeds on people and looks at people like picking chickens, ducks, fish and meat.

At this time, a bowl of steaming medicine was brought up by the servant.

"I'm sorry, Master Zheng will give up first, and I'll order Mr. Qiu to take the medicine."

The mist filled with bitter smell blocked his vision. After being interrupted, when the boxer looked up and looked at it again, Qiu Si had already picked up the medicine bowl and shook it gently, with a thin anger in his eyebrows. Everything that had just happened to be an illusion.

However, the cold sweat flowed from the back was still there, and the goose bumps on the body could not be calmed down.

Zheng Boxer was frightened and wanted to get up and say goodbye immediately.

But Qiu Si's two servants were staring at him, and their location just blocked the window and door.

“Yes, yes…”

Zheng Boxer stiffly squeezed out laughing, and there was more cold sweat on his back.

Others don’t know, so Zheng Boxer, who often comes to Mr. Qiu to report to him (requests) and help, doesn’t know that these servants have very high martial arts skills. The one named Yuheng, the one who has learned two long-lost sword techniques in the martial arts world.

It is said that these people are all born in a lonely way, loyal to Mr. Qiu, and have experienced countless tests.

Of course, the most remarkable thing among these people is that they belong to Cheng Jingchuan, who had long since got rid of the identity of attendant and appeared as Mr. Qiu's disciple and successor.

Qiu Si is an extraordinary person, and the servants he "teached" were no exception. Although Zheng Boxer did not know where Mr. Qiu got the lost martial arts secrets, he never doubted Qiu Si's ability.

Now Zheng Boxer felt that Qiu Siyuan was even more terrifying than they thought. He shivered suddenly and his head drooped lower.

Something seemed to be roaring in his heart, which made his drowsy mind clear, and the palm beside him clenched subconsciously.

Yuheng looked down at him, then raised his hands quietly to prepare to take the medicine bowl.

Qiu Si casually handed the bowl over, but his finger gently tapped the door on the wrist of his servant.

Yuheng bowed his head knowingly and bowed to retreat.

Qiu Si sipped the incense slices of his mouth and said indifferently: "Who took in the people from Pili Hall, and who gave them the idea? He actually wanted to kill Meng Qi on the streets of Ningtai City. As a result, Meng Qi didn't find her and only met Dr. Mo. Now it's not easy to end, so he thought of me?"

Zheng Boxer smiled dryly and said, "This matter is probably done by Bai Yu Zhenren and others. The little things in Pili Hall have always been very useful, but no one expected that these turtle grandsons would actually vote for the King of Heaven and help to capture Xuanchuan Pass... Mr. Qiu should know the character of Bai Yu Zhenren. He could not collude with King of Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven and Heaven are in trouble today.

"That's right, it's a pity that there are really a few who can see this truth clearly." Qiu Si sighed softly.

The chill faded away, and the familiar dialogue rhythm made Master Zheng slowly recover. He laughed and said, "I dare not be praised by Mr. Qiu, so I would like to ask Mr. Qiu to make an idea."

Qiu Si glanced at him lightly and said carelessly: "Pilitang has ulterior motives, deceived Bai Yu Zhenren, and secretly provoked the internal struggle of Fengxing Pavilion. Isn't this obvious? Since the person has been taken down, what else can I do to investigate? The most urgent task should be to deal with the army of the Heavenly King who is about to come to Jingzhou."

Zheng Boxer's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly to say yes.

As long as Qiu Jing is not allowed to take advantage of the situation and shake the status of Fengxing Pavilion veterans, the situation can be reversed.

He said goodbye and humbly.

Before a cup of tea was cold, Yuheng came in and reported: "The person was solved, and the body was thrown on Sanlipo outside the city. The deadly part was imitated by the common moves of the disciple of the noble disciple of the Qingwu ancestor under the King of Heaven."

Qiu Si raised his hand and said, "Pack up your things and leave Ningtai City immediately with me."

The attendants, including Yuheng, were all surprised.

"This...what else did those guys in Pili Hall do? Why did the sir leave?"

Ning Tai is the result of Qiu Si's efforts for many years. Only in this city can Qiu Si play to his greatest advantage.

Yuheng and others thought about it, 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 much, but these servants were trained and trained for many years. They had to comfort them no matter how hard they were, so he said coldly: "When Qiu Jing frees up his hands, he should bring Meng Qi to the door."

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

"Young Master is really...ah."

Qiu Si's words were heard by the servants, because he was unwilling to turn against Qiu Jing completely and became enemies in front of him, so they couldn't help but complain about Qiu Jing and quickly began to pack up their things.

Qiu Si watched them busy without saying a word.

There was not much letter paper left in the study room, and Qiu Si knew all the things clearly and took a stack and handed it to Yuheng.

The letter paper was first soaked in water and fermented, and then it was not clear before it was put into the brazier, because no matter how much it burned in a hurry, it would leave behind any residue. When you peel off the ashes, you could always see scattered fragments.

There are bags in this room all year round, and there is no shortage of water, dry food, fire and money. When the carriage is ready, only two quarters of an hour have passed.

Yuheng took a cloak and tied it to Qiusi. As soon as the few people walked into the yard, the periwinkle flowers in the yard were shaking suddenly.

The wind suddenly rises, and the petals fall with it.

Qiu Si stopped and looked up: "They are here."

"Mr. Qiu?"

Yuheng drew his sword in shock, and the other servants immediately surrounded Qiu Situ.

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

Three short pine trees were planted in the garden, and the branches and leaves were not yet lush. The man stepped into the yard step by step, as if he was stepping on the pine branches.

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

Although Yuheng stood in front of Qiu Si in time, this merciless secret force still made Qiu Si almost fall to the ground.

"ha."

The visitor laughed. Yuheng was about to retreat to the gate of the courtyard, but suddenly found that there was a silent person there.

Green-robed black hair, with a breeze in the wind, holding a simple knife in his hand.

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

However, when held in this person's hand, it is like a talented man holding a pen or an actor playing the piano. The next moment, there will be endless beautiful verses or moving music.

“…”

Yuheng's pupils contracted, his breathing became thicker unconsciously, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

The other servants also suppressed their fear with ferocity. Before they could take action, they realized the terror of the enemy.

Only Qiu Si stood firmly with a calm breath and said with a smile: "It's as clean as the spring moon and willows, as solemn as the wind under the pine tree. What I saw the day before yesterday is not the true faces of the two. It's a pity. It seems that Master Meng took off his borrowed armor today and brought Doctor Mo to visit him. Qiu was flattered."

The author has something to say: [Brush as the willow in spring] and [Summer as the wind under the pine tree] are both spoken by new words.

Yes, it’s the fat mouse Hongyun, no, the source of the word Xuanranxia cited.
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