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Qiu Lingfu's sudden turning back didn't alarm the man at all. He felt that the beggar's thin and powerful muscles under his tattered clothes should be relaxed, and he didn't seem to intend to be on guard against himself who was full of hostility.

The man's hair was long and high, and the wind blew a few strands of his hair, and there was light yellow moonlight passing through his hair, and through the entangled hair, he could still see the dark blue sky like the sea.

Mingyue was behind him, looking from Qiu Lingfu, his figure was dark against the light, but the moonlight was now shining brightly on Qiu Lingfu's face.

He knew the man's quiet gaze was on his face.

"What on earth are you following me for? I'm poor, and I take it as a virtue not to give alms. I have nothing to give away." Qiu Lingfu sat down on the tiles of the roof, and said angrily to this lingering man.He was nervous and ready to fight this person at any time, but he changed his tone and smiled as if thinking of something, "Is the candy I gave you delicious? Do you want to repay me and tell me what purpose you have for following me? Killing money or being instigated by others? Maybe I will be happy, and I will reward you with a few more, do you want the drug-flavored one, or the aphrodisiac flavor? Or a mixture?"

Qiu Lingfu's voice was unusually clear and crisp in the night sky, like pearls falling on a plate, rolling into the beggar's heart one by one, scurrying around disobediently.

The beggar suddenly stood up, his figure was as tall and straight as a poplar, he turned over with a slight movement, and the next moment he landed firmly beside Qiu Lingfu, his movements were clean and neat, as graceful as the wind.His fox-tail-like hair tail drew a small arc behind him before falling, and lightly hit Qiu Lingfu's arm.

Qiu Lingfu was startled by the bursting out of this man's strength, and seeing him fall so close in front of him, he subconsciously shrank back.The man quickly grabbed Qiu Lingfu's shoulder like a hawk, and pulled him back to prevent him from falling off the edge of the smooth roof of Ruyi Building.

"Keep your voice down, do you want to be discovered?" the beggar smiled, as if the two were planning some unknown deed together.

He seemed to have regained the unrestrained and proud demeanor he remembered from the previous few times, and said, "I'm not following you, sir, don't think too much about it."

Qiu Lingfu unceremoniously slapped his dirty hands off his shoulders. Hearing that he was a beggar claiming to be a master, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You didn't follow me? Then what are you doing here? Can I see you? Fate?"

The beggar seemed to be rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and he couldn't hear the ridicule in Qiu Lingfu's words at all.His bright eyes were amazingly sharp at night, and the night wind was blowing pleasantly. He half closed his eyelids, as if he was enjoying it.His eyes seemed to be staring at Qiu Lingfu, and he raised his voice and said in a dragged tone: "You are so good at martial arts, since you found that I followed you, why don't you draw your sword around my neck and ask these questions?"

At this time, the beggar is usually lazy, but this night is quiet, the voice is deep and magnetic, the aftertaste is long and provocative, and the thousands of aftertaste are condensed into a strand as tough as a reed, and like an ancient string, scratching Qiu Lingfu's heart. Itches.Under the circumstances, this man's words sounded provocative, trying to provoke Qiu Lingfu's emotions.

The two were not far apart, and when the beggar smiled, it seemed that a trace of breath blew on Qiu Lingfu's face. Qiu Lingfu resisted in his heart and seemed to want to back away, but Qiu Lingfu and him were half-kneeling on the edge of the Ruyi Building, thinking about what happened behind them. There was no way out, so Qiu Lingfu pushed the beggar forward, and the beggar, who was a little taller and stronger than himself, was easily pushed down and sat on the shabby tiles.

Qiu Lingfu felt strange, but he didn't explain his actions to the beggar. He just followed the beggar's words and said, "I put the sword on your neck, will you say it?"

The beggar sat on the tile and didn't think about getting up again, as if he had planned to sit here in the first place.He just glanced at Qiu Lingfu with a pair of smiling eyes, and took it as an answer, as if he didn't believe that Qiu Lingfu had this ability.This glance made Qiu Lingfu's disdainful eyes look cruel, but the beggar didn't see it, and seemed unconscious.

He was just taking out a pair of ordinary big stones that were no bigger than thumbs from his arms, and then took out a thread as thin as a hair, wrapped the two ends around the two stones, and said to Qiu Lingfu: "Put the sword Putting it on someone else's neck is the way of Jianghu people. But what you said is more suitable when you really put the sword on my neck."

"Really?" Qiu Lingfu only said this, but the beggar suddenly raised his hand and shot the stone in Qiu Lingfu's chest like an arrow, and then grabbed the stone back into his hand with incomparable precision. In between, Qiu Lingfu was so fast that he didn't even have time to react!Qiu Lingfu's whole body became limp and he couldn't move. A handful of white powder in his hand slid down on the neat black tiles, and some of them floated in the air, like dust.

The beggar frowned, covered Qiu Lingfu's mouth and nose tightly with his hand, and walked away from the powder with him, snorting coldly: "Han Bingchen? You are really poisonous."

The poison of that cold ice dust is well known throughout the world.Inhale a little, but it will make people stiff and unable to move for three or two days. If more, the muscles of the inhaler will freeze quickly, unable to move, say, eat, or even move their eyes. If there is no antidote, even if there is food and water In front of them, people can only watch themselves starve to death and thirst.

Since this poison is horribly cruel and has a peculiar effect, it is naturally made of rare flowers and herbs, so it is relatively rare.Such a small handful, I don't know where Qiu Lingfu came from.

"It's my honor to be willing to put such a precious poison on me. I thought you could come up with some laxatives?" The beggar said unhappily, his eyes were cold, and he moved away from Qiu Lingfu. It seems that he is disgusted and unwilling to set his sights on this person again.

But he couldn't help but look back again, and seeing Qiu Lingfu glaring at him, he smiled again, jokingly said: "What? If I slow down, I'm afraid I will end up in a terrible end. If I don't tear you into pieces It's already kind, you still want me to let you go? Wait until you use other means to harm me?"

The beggar suddenly saw a few strands of soft hair around his snow-white neck, entangled and disappeared under the light-colored brocade jacket, and calmly looked away, turned his head and left him alone, ignoring him, and continued to wrap his hands around the two hairs. block of stones.

Qiu Lingfu just stared at the beggar fiercely with a pair of brown eyes, regretting his mistake in his heart, that cold ice dust is a rare treasure, and he was really reluctant to use it, but this poison was so vainly sprinkled on the beggar. on the ground.He doesn't know much about Jianghu, but with his talent in martial arts, he knew that this beggar's martial arts must be much higher than his own after seeing the few movements of this beggar, how can he win if he fights hard?

It's just right to use this poison to question this arrogant beggar. Using such a strange and fun poison on him will definitely dampen his spirit and destroy his prestige. When the time comes, ask everything clearly. Whether this person's life or death is in his hands ?He can refuse to eat when he is hungry, he can continue to laugh when he is in pain, can he continue to refuse life-saving herbs when he is about to die?

Qiu Lingfu never lacked the ability to use his brains, he slipped the poison from his sleeve into his hand with the movement of his arm, waiting for the opportunity to prepare, never thought that someone with a better skill would even plan?That man was horribly sensitive and frighteningly fast, and he subdued himself so easily.

He originally wanted that person to be unable to move everything, but he didn't expect that he was unable to move at this moment. The person's inner strength is so deep that he couldn't break through the stones hitting him.I could only stare wide open, and my heart was alive with the desire to take revenge on this person.

At this moment, Qiu Lingfu didn't feel the slightest bit of remorse, nor did he feel wronged by the poison he had just sprayed, nor was he grateful for the beggar covering his mouth and nose when the ice dust slipped down.The man has no conscience, damn it.

But at this moment, his eyes rolled around, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the novelty in the man's hand. Looking at it, his heart was full of curiosity and speculation, and gradually, those dark and haunting things in his heart just now Hate was temporarily forgotten again.

I saw the beggar's two stones just now, but after looking at them for a long time, I felt that they were not as good-looking as the colorful ones I collected all the way.But now, the man carefully pried up a few tiles with his fingers nimbly, and the light in the downstairs room reflected warmth on the beggar's face.

The room downstairs was Xu Bichuan's resting room. Although no one was there at this time, the lights were carefully lit, as if waiting for the owner of the room to come back at any time.

Tie one end of the silk thread to a stone and let it hang down together.The almost invisible silk thread fell slowly, and the beggar watched the stone fall carefully, and slowly loosened his frown. The falling stone must have reached the ground of the second floor.

The beggar moved his slender and beautiful fingers a few times, then wrapped the silk thread tightly around the stone in his hand, and then put the stone close to his ear.

Although this behavior was very strange, based on what he saw, Qiu Lingfu could guess that the beggar was obviously using some strange method to eavesdrop on the conversation between Xu Bichuan and Palace Master Ding.

My heart suddenly became anxious, I hadn't listened yet, but now I watched helplessly that people with unknown identities, friends and enemies, were eavesdropping in front of my eyes, and I couldn't stop them or replace them.

He didn't let go of the beggar's expression for a moment, trying to see something.Naturally, Qiu Lingfu wasn't worried about Xu Bichuan's secret being leaked out. He had a superficial understanding of the value of such things as secrets, but he was instinctively eager to understand thoroughly.

He could also roughly distinguish friend from foe, and he was disturbed by the eavesdropping of the man in front of him.

The beggar had already noticed that his eyes were almost piercing his own, but he just looked back with a smile, which provoked Qiu Lingfu's more scorching and angry eyes, like blowing another gust of wind into the depths of the seemingly dull coal It seems that all the silent blacks are competing to be red.

He put a finger on his lips, made a meaningless gesture of silence, continued to stare at Qiu Lingfu with a smile, but listened more carefully to the movement in his ear.The two just looked at each other like dark waves in the clear wind and clear moon, but the anger from Qiu Lingfu's side was all wiped away by the other person's smile.

After a while, Qiu Lingfu was the first one who was impatient and couldn't help it, thinking that he couldn't move or speak, and it was useless to fight at this moment. The darkness of the man replaces the hideous countenance.

But when Qiu Lingfu just closed his eyes, the man seemed not to want to see him close his eyes, and impatiently came over and shook him, Qiu Lingfu's pupils, which had never concealed his resentment, were reflected again. The unshaven face of the beggar.The beggar leaned over and asked him in a low voice, "Want to hear it?"

Will you listen?The suspicion and guard in Qiu Lingfu's eyes were clearly visible.

The light in the beggar's eyes was as cunning as a fox, and he said, "I'll let you listen, you promise me one thing, okay?"

After hearing such a condition, Qiu Lingfu felt as happy as if he had found a bargain: "Whatever he does, I'll just play tricks if I agree, can you still force me to do it?"At that time, I will definitely be able to run as far as I can.

Seeing what he was thinking, the beggar urged, "Hey, if you agree, just blink."

Qiu Lingfu just blinked, and the beggar put the strange stone by his ear.The beggar's warm fingers touched Qiu Lingfu's delicate and smooth skin, and his eyes flickered slightly. He felt that his fingers were about to move, and his ring finger inadvertently scratched Qiu Lingfu's face.

Qiu Lingfu didn't notice it, but he felt strange about the beggar's approach, but he couldn't bear to hear whether the sound could really come out of the stone as imagined.

The stone was pressed on his ear bone by the beggar, and Qiu Lingfu's earlobe was hot from the warmth of his palm, but it was quiet, and he didn't hear anything.The beggar asked, "Did you hear that?"

Qiu Lingfu looked at the ashen-faced beggar, and felt that this man must be playing tricks on him, so he thought of cutting him into pieces.Qiu Lingfu, who had always played with others, couldn't help feeling resentful.What did you hear?Does this stone hear dumb words?

"It seems that I can't hear you." The beggar looked at Qiu Lingfu's eyes, and he knew in his heart that he was upright at the moment, grinning brightly, and put the stone next to his ear, "You are not good at martial arts. Don’t blame me if you can’t hear me.”

...I said this sentence to Qiu Xiaoshi just now, and now the beggar returned it to me.Although Qiu Lingfu has never been in the rivers and lakes, he has also practiced with others in private. He can even draw with Hanyan, the left protector of Huayuye. Convinced, at this moment, she wished to untie all the restraints on her hands and feet, and fight him desperately.The big deal is to use all the poison on his body, he doesn't think that using poison is not a way to compare martial arts.

The beggar noticed that Qiu Lingfu was angry at him, and the rogue smile on his face was even more flamboyant. He had a thought, and before he could think about it, his hands had already pinched Qiu Lingfu's clean and jade-like face, as if he had forgotten about this person He was a bad boy who wanted to poison himself just now.

He suddenly had the intention to push Qiu Lingfu's anger into a deeper abyss, pretending to coax people: "Don't be angry, brother will tell you later that the conditions we agreed on are still valid." The slippery touch on his hand came, The beggar couldn't help but spread his hand and touched it again.

Qiu Lingfu looked at him with disgust, and wanted to slap his dirty hands away and crush them, but he still couldn't move.Fortunately, the beggar only touched it for a while, and then stopped.But the feeling left by the rough palm sticks to his face like substance, Qiu Lingfu can only close his eyes and endure it.

Not knowing what was going on downstairs, Qiu Lingfu froze and felt as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Isn't this Xu Bichuan's magic trick?He talked to the guests in vain, why didn't he find that there was a stinky beggar here who was eavesdropping in secret with arrogance and peace of mind?Qiu Lingfu slandered and complained in a mess in his heart, and he began to think about how to get revenge on the person in front of him who played tricks on him. He fantasized about this self-deprecating beggar who always showed disgusting expressions. Relieve.

By the time the beggar put away his two small stones and covered the tiles again, Qiu Lingfu had already closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.Qiu Lingfu heard the movement of the beggar, but ignored him, closed his eyes and rested, not knowing what to think.

The beggar seemed to have finished tidying up, because the night suddenly became quiet, with only the breeze blowing for a moment, Qiu Lingfu was puzzled in his heart, and was about to open his eyes, when suddenly a gust of wind came towards him, the sky spun, the moon moved and the stars moved, and the wind whistled in his ears With a whimper, he realized that the beggar actually put his chin on his shoulder and hugged him face to face.

He lifted himself up into the sky, and then shuttled between the buildings under the endless starry sky in the purple field. Even with Qiu Lingfu in his arms, he was still as light as a swallow.Every movement and stillness, the strength is divided into light and heavy, all are just right, not muddled, it seems very relaxed.

I don't even know where to take myself.