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Seeing Ah Po's relaxed appearance, Qiu Lingfu didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "What if Duan Jingzhe came here?"

Apo said: "There are five or six empty houses here, we can just hide elsewhere. Do you hide and seek? It doesn't matter where you hide, can you use the trick?"

Hearing his simple words, Qiu Lingfu sneered, "Then why didn't you hide here last time?"

"You were injured last time." Ah Po laughed.

"But this time you were hurt."

Hearing him mentioning his injury, Ah Po subconsciously touched the randomly bundled cloth strips, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "My injury doesn't need painkillers."

Qiu Lingfu thought he was taunting him and was afraid of pain.

The uncontrollable anger in his heart was like the coals of a long-night furnace, which seemed to burn unknowingly in the hand stove, and whoever offended even a little bit of that proud mind would be burned hot.However, Qiu Lingfu was in a state of being inferior to him in everything beside Ah Po, and she had already shed that innocent disguise to Ah Po, so she was like a hedgehog, and if she said a word, the murderous intent would overflow from her eyes.

But he just thought about it, and smiled cruelly: "Then next time you take the medicine, don't use your painkiller."

"Then you don't need it. If you use this thing too much, it won't hurt quickly. Take a look at your waist, is it more serious than before?"

As soon as Ah Po said, Qiu Lingfu subconsciously focused his attention on that waist, which did not hurt because it was thickly coated with painkiller powder.But Qiu Lingfu immediately remembered that when he was fighting with the man in black, the man knew that he was injured, so he chose some tricky moves, forcing Qiu Lingfu to bear more pressure on his waist.Relying on not being in pain, I never hesitated to respond to that man's swordsmanship.

Looking at Qiu Lingfu's expression, Ah Po knew he was right.

He said to Qiu Lingfu: "There are still a few cans of food under this room. You, together with the pancakes we brought, go to the room on the east side. There is a secret attic at the top, from which you can observe the surrounding situation. Let's go there and wait." Duan Bi. Jing Zhe was also injured a little bit during that time, he only has Kong Ting as an expert, and I don’t know how he will think of ways to deal with us.”

Qiu Lingfu listened to Ah Po's words, and rarely followed suit without saying a word.It's not that he really thinks highly of Ah Po, but after listening to Ah Po's words, Chongyun City, Duan Jingzhe, Kong Ting, Ah Po, etc. are as clear in his mind as looking down on the black and white pieces on a chessboard.

Although Jingzhe could hold his breath during that period, how could he act timidly?At this time, the person was thinking so much, one was because Qiu Lingfu could always detect something was wrong, and the other was because of Ah Po.

After a shocking contest with the world's masters, there are countless heroes who are famous all over the world, and their martial arts accomplishments are obvious to all, but how could Ah Po get involved with those irrelevant masters for no reason?Hua Chao had no choice but to show up occasionally, during which time he went out to find an antidote for Shen Xiaoru, such a surprise, his name would soon be forgotten in the world.

But Duan Jingzhe will never forget, coming all the way from Ziyu, as long as Ah Po is there, Qiu Lingfu will not fall into Duan Jingzhe's hands.

Both of them are injured at this time, no matter how calm Duan Jingzhe is, he will not give up this rare opportunity.Just like myself, if Ah Po hadn't said something, I wouldn't have let go of the opportunity to inquire about the news.

From this point of view, it is indeed a good way to quietly sit on the sidelines and wait for rabbits.

"Duan Jingzhe doesn't just have Kong Ting as an expert." Qiu Lingfu suddenly said, "I know why he found the Qingshanmeng just after he killed Ding She."

As he said that, he grinned and smiled: "Huh, throughout the ages, there has never been too much for the dead."

She had already made a wishful thinking in her heart, and her face was naturally bright.But when the person arrived at the room on the other side, Qiu Lingfu's face gradually dimmed, and the smile seemed to froze on his face.

Ah Po was carried on his back, his body was pressed against him, and he could feel the stiffness of that person.

From the moment he entered this room, there was a musty smell that reminded him of death and poverty, and that smell made Qiu Lingfu even more sick than the original room.There is a thick layer of dust on the ground, and the gray smoke can almost fly to the eyes when you step on it, and you can even feel the soft feeling under your feet.

Ah Po felt that the footsteps of the man below him had been stalemate for a long time, but he didn't take the next step, so he grabbed a strand of the man's hair, swept his cheek, and asked knowingly, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Qiu Lingfu took a deep breath, as if enduring great unhappiness, before continuing to walk forward.

In the past, this person would have to change to a comfortable place even if he was rolling around, but now even if he has money, he can't spend it.Ah Po naturally knew how much wronged he had suffered in his heart.

The creaking sound of the rotten wooden stairs when going upstairs was harsh and unpleasant, but Qiu Lingfu could not bear to complain, and then caught a glimpse of cobwebs in the corner of the building, and there were figures of insects crawling and avoiding wherever they walked.

"The attic..." Ah Po heard Qiu Lingfu speak, and was listening intently, but Qiu Lingfu did not continue.

Ah Po smiled and said, "What?"

"It's okay." Qiu Lingfu already knew the answer to the question he wanted to ask.

On the second floor, Qiu Lingfu finally understood what the "hidden attic" referred to.

The second floor was so small that Qiu Lingfu could touch the top with his hand, not to mention that he was carrying Ah Po who couldn't move for the time being. Ah Po could only hang his head next to his ear to keep his back from touching the top.

It's so crowded here, but there's a bed chest behind which stands an old ladder.

With a Po on his back, Qiu Lingfu walked up with difficulty, the ladder was wobbly, several times Qiu Lingfu thought that the ladder was going to break.

After going up, there is a foothold of only a few feet, and there is a wooden door in front of it.

Qiu Lingfu frowned, and said in disgust, "This place is already small, why do you have a door?"

Ah Po's breath was blowing against Qiu Lingfu's cheek: "You will know it when you look at it."

Qiu Lingfu looked at the wooden door full of holes, and kicked it without even touching it with his hands.The door was seriously aging, and it got stuck somewhere, so Qiu Lingfu could only vent his anger and kicked again with a little force.

click-

This kick was strong, the door opened, but it shook a few times, and fell straight backwards - but it didn't really fall to the ground, because behind the door was a bed, and the bed followed It squeaked and shook, but it held up the door.

It turned out that this place was so small that the bed was just the door, so of course there had to be a door blocking it.

"Tsk tsk." Ah Po said nonchalantly, "You see you are so ruthless, you have to clean up now—"

boom!

He was charged with a strange poison, and was thrown to the ground mercilessly.The dust was raised a few feet, and Ah Po coughed a few times, but Qiu Lingfu could hear that there was an annoying laugh mixed in, the cough that was supposed to please him sounded like a mockery.

Ah Po propped himself up, raised his head to look at him on the ground, the smile still remained on his face.

Qiu Lingfu was condescending: "Since you can laugh out loud, can you clean this room later?"

"Of course." Ah Po responded casually, "But this poison heals slowly, if the poison is dragged on until Duan Jingzhe finds out, it will not be cured, then..."

The conversation stopped abruptly in the middle, but Qiu Lingfu understood it.

He was so angry that he wanted to conjure up a whip out of thin air to wipe away the malicious smile on Ah Po's face, but he thought in his heart that if something happened to this person, the Jingzhe would need to deal with him without the hurdle of being a rat.

Ah Po tugged at the corner of his clothes: "You tricked me here in Ziyu, did you ever think that one day you would come to serve me and take care of me?"

Not to mention taking care of such a shameless beggar like Ah Po, even if it was about taking care of himself, Qiu Lingfu never thought about it.

"I have an idea, just give me a kiss, and I'll tell you." Ah Po winked at him.

Qiu Lingfu is not so easy to deceive, he knows in his heart that if he wants to get rid of this poison quickly, he has to move less, there is no good way, this A Po obviously wants to deceive himself.

"Well······"

Qiu Lingfu stomped hard on his leg, and even picked the most painful place to step on. Hearing Ah Po's groan, he felt a lot better: "No matter how good you are, I won't Let you take advantage of the slightest. In storytelling stories, those who compromise with the wicked will often be met with broken promises by the wicked. In this way, it will appear that the good people can be bullied, and the wicked have sinister thoughts. When the story is ups and downs, it can win the righteous indignation of the whole room. "

"You do understand this truth." Ah Po laughed and said, "But I will never break my promise to you, as long as you trust me, I will be happy, so why would I personally destroy this little benefit you gave me?"

After hearing what he said, Qiu Lingfu subconsciously rolled his eyes and thought: Is there really any way this Ah Po can do it?

But when his eyes fell on Ah Po, and he saw that the corners of his mouth were smiling even more, showing the white tips of his teeth, he realized that his weighing expression fell into Ah Po's eyes again, and he became happy for some reason.

"Hmm!" That smile was quickly shattered, Qiu Lingfu stomped hard again, and didn't say anything to Ah Po, and walked around him to the attic.

"We don't have to sleep here. Isn't the second floor easier to clean? It's good to use the small hole in the attic to watch the surrounding movement." A'po's lazy voice came from behind.

Is this Apo's way?This is obviously a compromise for himself.

"If you don't sleep here, you will have to find out later when this person comes. It's hard to guarantee that something will happen in a flash." Qiu Lingfu moved the door aside, and took out a broom from the attic, "When the time comes What if there are people behind you?"

"If Lianbi comes and is followed by someone, are you going to abandon me to save her?"

"That's natural." Qiu Lingfu didn't even think about it, she pinched her nose and began to sweep the spider webs, letting the dust fly around, regardless of that Ah Po's life or death.

A Po shook his head and smiled wryly: "You asked me not to betray you, but you are so ruthless to me."

Qiu Lingfu didn't say a word, he himself knew who was stronger and who was weaker between him and Ah Po.Only the strong have the ability to be ruthless, and the weak are forced not to betray each other.But now the cart is putting the cart before the horse, completely relying on Ah Po's indulgence to him.

Thinking of this, Qiu Lingfu felt unhappy, and wished he could go back to Chongyun Mountain and train hard for a few days.He is quite aware of his talent, and even if he practiced for a while, he might not be able to surpass that Ah Po, but at least it would give him some peace of mind.

Green willows and jade makeup, small bridges and flowing water are all enclosed within a few feet of land within this wall.Within this majestic Chongyun, there is such a unique small scene in the south of the Yangtze River, which is the Yunliu House of the prefect Xie.

This Yunliu Mansion was originally purchased by the prefect Xie for the purpose of receiving foreign friends. Every tree and stone here was arranged by the prefect's wife Zhou according to the scenery of his hometown. The two also like to come here to cool off.But since the Zhou family passed away due to illness three years ago, Zhifu Xie has only lived in the government office and has never been here again.

At this time, in one room of Yunliu House, dozens of people bowed their knees and lowered their bodies to the ground, fearing that they would be too ostentatious among the crowd and attract the attention of those who were examining them.

At this time, the atmosphere was low and silent, except for one person's heavy panting, almost everyone dared not breathe out.

The man leaned weakly against a pillar beside him, panting heavily, and groaned in pain from time to time, obviously suffering extreme pain in his body.

Duan Jingzhe stood with a gloomy face, looking at the kneeling subordinates below with his hands behind his back, he was not affected by the heavy breathing at all.

After a long time, I glanced at that person, and threw a small bottle to him: "Next time I make a mistake, I'll kill you, then give him aphrodisiacs, and when I feel good enough, I'll throw him on the street."

He knew how to hit the man's mind, and he was satisfied to see that the man trembled when he heard it, before he reached for the bottle.

The other people present could only guess in their hearts who this "she" who was so important to the man in black was.But how can these people who know nothing about Duan Jingzhe know that the "he" who restrains the men in black is Duan Jinglan, the head of the family and Duan Jingzhe's biological brother.

After Duan Jingzhe finished speaking, he stopped looking at that person, his eyes fell on one of the people who bowed their heads, that person seemed to have noticed it, and his back tightened.

"Is there any place to the north of Chongyun, which can be reached by foot or horse within about four hours?"

Duan Jingzhe said, and added: "About a high place, except Chongyun Mountain."

The man thought about it for a long time before carefully saying: "Second head, the mountains around here are high and steep, and it takes a long time to climb a mountain... The height within four hours is within four hours. I'm afraid there is only Chongyun Mountain."

"Oh?" Duan Jingzhe was a little surprised, "Really?"

The man was asked again, with sweat dripping from his forehead, but he thought hard for a while, and then said: "Back to the second head, I have stayed here in Chongyun for ten months, not to mention a year. According to the analysis of the subordinates, ... Yes, it is true!"

Duan Jingzhe didn't speak any more, the man could only lower his head nervously.

It was a long time before I heard: "Where is that Guiren you looked for last time?"