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"Then let's take a break." Ah Po put away the dagger.

"I won't practice in the future. If I really encounter thousands of enemies, I can't beat them. If I die, I will die." To others, I can calmly say a few words of anger, but to Ah Soul, then how to say it readily.Embarrassed and happy.

The moment Ah Po walked past, Ah Po grabbed Qiu Lingfu with his strong arms, and pressed Qiu Lingfu against the uneven stone wall.

Even though he was vigilant, he still didn't have time to resist, so he had to pretend to be calm.

Staring at the arrogance in Qiu Lingfu's eyes without moving, the smile on Ah Po's mouth has long since disappeared.

After a long time, he said: "Don't talk about whether you are dead or not."

The gentle tone fueled Qiu Lingfu's arrogance.

"I can say whatever I want, and I can do whatever I want." This sentence was also said to my mother once. After practicing martial arts, the road was bumpy. Apart from the sense of accomplishment of defeating others, Qiu Lingfu has always disliked it.

The stubborn eyes were completely unreasonable, and Ah Po smiled disdainfully: "If your mother is in front of you, your sword can save her from the blade as long as it is faster, can you still say such a thing?"

Looking closely, Ah Po saw Qiu Lingfu's eyes flicker twice, like tiny raindrops approaching his eyes.

But the corners of his mouth were getting tighter and tighter, refusing to compromise.

Ah Po let go of Qiu Lingfu's warm body from his hands, and tapped his soft sword with the dagger: "Narrow places are more tricky for angles, it's useless to have strength, continue."

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, but follow what Ah Po said, after an hour, the hole will become smoother and smoother - at least he won't have to hurt himself in such a narrow place.

But every time he started to feel more comfortable, Ah Po increased his speed, and the dagger in his hand was like a fast-moving arrow, which made Qiu Lingfu have to concentrate and struggle to deal with it.

The sound of martial arts training in the cave lasted until midnight.

At this time, Qiu Lingfu was already dripping with sweat, but Ah Po's clothes were only dripping with sweat. Only after practicing so seriously did Qiu Lingfu see the real gap between the two.

"I'll go get some water, you can wash before going to bed." The two walked in the cave, Ah Po looked at him covered in sweat, as if soaked in water.

"Hmm." The sweat all over his body was unbearable, Qiu Lingfu may not have worked so hard in Huai'an, Qiu Xinsu could only teach every move, but he would not discipline Qiu Lingfu's practice.

It was only because I was tired of listening to Qiu Xiaoshi's nagging that I was willing to practice sloppy.

Soft soldiers are easy to hurt, there have been several cuts on the clothes, and there is no time to pay attention to them. At this time, the big thorns are open, and the clothes or skin on the hands and legs are faintly visible under the dim candlelight all the way.

It's not that he didn't notice Ah Po's distracted gaze during sword practice, but after practicing to such an extent, Qiu Lingfu was physically and mentally exhausted, so how could he care about him anymore.

I don't know how this Ah Po can cope with his own offensive with ease.

"Your clothes..." Ah Po sneered, "Do you have to lose a set every time you practice?"

I have seen Qiu Lingfu's extravagance and waste before.

"It doesn't matter if you don't throw it away." Qiu Lingfu said calmly, "Or you have to keep wearing it, so that you can continue to be absent-minded when fighting with me, and maybe one day I can kill you."

"I was absent-minded more than just once." Ah Po's eyes were full of color, and Qiu Lingfu didn't think that what he said was so sweet, which made Ah Po think of other places, "You were able to kill me last time."

Thinking of the only semi-forced sex between the two of them, Qiu Lingfu felt ashamed and angry, and said in a low voice, "Shut up."

If mentioning this matter really humiliated Qiu Lingfu, why did he really come to him?

"Together with you... I am very happy." After all, Ah Po couldn't help it, he didn't want to hide what he was thinking, and wanted to bring this grudge to the surface.

But since mentioning this matter, Qiu Lingfu felt that the sound of footsteps in the cave became abrupt, as if the air would be very thin if he didn't say anything.

"I'm also very happy to poison you." Qiu Lingfu knew how to make Ah Po angry.

Ah Po was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I like you and always want to have sex with you, and you hate me and always want to poison me. Is this why we can walk together now?"

This sentence is so long, but Qiu Lingfu only heard "I like you so I always want to exchange with you", Ah Po read it in a tone as light as water, but it kept ringing in Qiu Lingfu's ears endlessly.

The moment I heard it was like watching a seed fall into the soil, I only felt the shameful lust swaying in the moist soil, and it was strange that everything about me was tied up and I couldn't adapt to it.Just such a light seed can make the whole earth in Qiu Lingfu's heart feel uncomfortable.

The sense of aggression also came as expected, but because of the strangeness at the beginning, I was a little dazed.

Qiu Lingfu quickened his pace, walked to the front, and said in a harsh tone, "Hurry up and fetch water, I'm going to take a bath."

Thinking about it later, after hearing such shameless words, he didn't draw his sword to kill him twice, Qiu Lingfu tossed and turned again, regretting his bowels.

During the few days of living on the mountain, when discussing countermeasures with the Bai family members, Qiu Lingfu secretly guessed who the traitor here was.

When I was bored, I was called by Ah Po to practice swords. After a few days, I felt free to move the sword in that narrow cave wall, and I no longer felt unable to use it like I did at the beginning.

Sometimes when the two competed on the flat ground, Grandma Liu would sneer and sneer: "This sword skill is not as good as Qiu Xinsu's when he was 16 years old. Still want to use this sword to save Qiu Xinsu? Huh, daydreaming, I'm afraid I'm going to drag you down." Qiu Xinsu..."

Ah Po avoided Qiu Lingfu's imposing sword, and easily got behind him, took advantage of the situation, and lightly hit him on the back: "There are many ways for others to provoke you, why don't you respond to them one by one? "

After Ah Po finished speaking, Granny Liu continued to be relentless: "Hmph, you still want to kill Ah Po with this stupid kung fu? That move just now was so ruthless, it is more vicious than your mother."

Xiao Shiliu kept laughing from the sidelines: "Don't talk about Grandma Liu, Qiu Lingfu will piss you off when she is free later."

Grandma Liu approached the two of them as if she had never heard of them. When she was young, she was thin and small, but now she is old and stooped, and she is a short and small little old lady.

"Old lady, I want to learn more about Suxin swordsmanship! Let me do it!" Living in the mountains for many days, apart from teaching Mu Rong, I rarely had any other fun.

Practicing swords with Ah Po, this group of spectators had nothing to do and had to compete with Qiu Lingfu. Qiu Lingfu was exhausted every day, and every night in that cool and simple cave, he could fall asleep and wake up as soon as he touched his head. His mind was heavy, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he was weak.

Fortunately, I didn't live for a few days, and I was going down the mountain.

The Bai family wants to use their tricks. If Kongquebin really wants to go to Houtu to design Qiu Xinsu, then they can use the Bai family's understanding of Baixueling Houtu to completely defeat Kongquebin.

Ah Po begged everyone to go down the mountain together on the grounds of the important matter of the Bai family, but Granny Liu was unwilling in every possible way, but in the end she couldn't hold back.

"You are afraid that the terrain is steep, and that traitor will easily harm other people."

It's an old friend who gets along day and night. If one day the curtain is opened and a knife is stabbed at you, you won't be able to react.

Ah Po packed his things, for some reason, he seemed a little happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Lingfu was surprised.

"Laugh when you're happy, cry when you're sad, there's no reason for that." Ah Po packed Qiu Lingfu's things, took a straight look in his eyes, and took the things out.

Going down to Chongyun Mountain overnight was actually more difficult than going up.

Dragging my sore body all the way down the mountain, my knees felt weak.

Before daybreak, they overturned the city wall, and a group of people found a remote inn to stay, and went to inquire about it the next day, but after a few days in the mountains, the story of the lost treasure of the Bai family had been rediscovered and spread widely.

Sure enough, as Qiu Lingfu expected, this Kongquebin might really want to attract people into Baixueling and set up a bustling scene.

"It's July now. I don't know when Kongquebin wants to enter Baixue Ridge." Ah Po came back from the outside and entered Qiu Lingfu's room with a warm body. It will be in vain."

"What's so difficult about it? Then whip him a few times to make him go faster." Qiu Lingfu said it easily.

Ah Po raised his eyebrows to see that Qiu Lingfu realized something, and suddenly shut up.

Two days later, Ah Po assigned tasks to several people respectively. Uncle Xu and Granny Liu went to Baixueling to inspect the terrain first, so as to design countermeasures. Mu Rong and Xiao Shiliu contacted Shen Xiaoru to discuss who to ask for help.

"What about you?" Xiao Shiliu's eyes wandered between Ah Po and Qiu Lingfu. Why did this person suddenly appear mysterious, and he couldn't explain clearly to everyone, so he insisted on speaking separately.

"I have other missions with Qiu Lingfu." Ah Po laughed.

After they disguised themselves, they parted ways and set out on the road. Only Ah Po and Qiu Lingfu stayed in Chongyun City for the time being.

"The biggest restaurant in Chongyun City is called Yunjiuxiang. The people who go there are high-ranking officials who like to have a good time with the piano and zither, and don't like to talk about the sayings." A Po looked at Qiu Lingfu and listened casually, "It's better to go to some small taverns, then They are all people who like to listen to the excitement."

Qiu Lingfu looked down from the window, the road was bustling with lights and neon lights.The whole person is listless.

Ah Po glanced out of the window, and understood in his heart: "If there is something unpleasant, why don't you tell me?"

Qiu Lingfu lazily said, "I haven't gotten to know Chongyun City yet. If I want to talk to a small tavern, I have to go around first, and understand the local people's preferences, so that I can get twice the result with half the effort. It saves me from doing too many useless things and wasting my tongue."

Ah Po secretly laughed: "I see, you want to go out to play."

Qiu Lingfu's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his voice was clean: "This is called stepping on the spot. And if there are really traitors in the Bai family, wouldn't our actions be followed secretly? This is also considered to confuse the enemy."

The excuses are well-found, in pairs.

Qiu Lingfu's soft hair hangs down on his clothes, strands seem to be seductive and he walks over, staring at the market downstairs with fascination, so defenseless, as if he insisted on eliciting the evil thoughts buried in his heart Come.

At this moment there were only two of them, and Ah Po didn't deliberately suppress the momentum in his heart.

Hugged the man tightly, and frightened the man with his mouth: "You want to delay the time until winter, when the mountains are covered by heavy snow, so that you can trap the two brothers Kongquebin so that you can cut the weeds and root them out?"

Qiu Lingfu froze and didn't move. After a long time, he took a few short breaths and said in a tight voice, "No..."

"If the mountain is blocked by heavy snow and Baixueling is cut off from the outside, what happened inside, how many people died... the news that spreads will be carefully fabricated by the living. The grievances of the Bai family can only be buried here Layers of snow are falling, and the cover is getting deeper and deeper." Ah Po's voice hit Qiu Lingfu's eardrums, and Qiu Lingfu felt hot all over, and struggled uneasily.

Qiu Lingfu's reaction was seen in Ah Po's eyes. He stared at Qiu Lingfu's reddened ears, and suddenly smiled and said: "What kind of revenge is killing the two brothers of the Duan family? If the Bai family is cleared of their charges, everyone in Kongquebin will shout and beat them, isn't it?" What do you want? Like Xiangshui Palace."

As soon as the needle in his hand lit up, he was about to pierce Ah Po's dishonest hands, but Ah Po had already reacted and landed somewhere else in a whirl, no matter how hard Qiu Lingfu tried, he couldn't catch up, like an angry rascal.

Thinking about how I used to play tricks on the neighbors, others looked at me like this.

Mingming's ears were red, but his expression was disgusted: "If you touch me again... don't you care about Shen Xiaoru's life?"

Ah Po looked at him, as if he didn't take this threat seriously: "Of course I care."

It sounds like I don't know why, but Qiu Lingfu was even more annoyed, and his words were a little more aggressive: "Then don't touch me!"

Then he walked out.

Apo asked, "Where are you going?"

"Aren't you going to tell a book?"

Ah Po quietly followed that figure and walked out, turned a few roads, but saw that the place where Qiu Lingfu went straight... was actually the brothel where the flowers were red, the wine was green, and the singing and singing were singing.