"Who is it?!!!"

Su Yi was shocked and hurriedly looked up, feeling a little frightened.

Unexpectedly, there was always someone hiding on the beam of the house. Who is this person? Is he an enemy or a friend?

If it was the enemy, why kill the last two survivors?

If he was a friend, why did he not take action when he was injured and turned a blind eye?

But no matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, Su Yi can be sure of one thing: this person's martial arts skills are definitely far better than him.

You should know that the four bandits joined forces, but they could tie Su Yi for a short time. Even if there are only two left now, Su Yi would definitely take twenty moves to kill them before he could do it... But this man could do it easily with only two chopsticks. And if he hadn't taken the initiative, Su Yi wouldn't have been able to discover his existence in the end!

In just a moment, Su Yi's mind turned countless thoughts. He could not lift the severe wound in his left hand. In addition, after a few efforts, his internal strength was only five or six. If the person showed malicious intentions to him, it would be the most dangerous situation.

I looked up nervously, looked at me, and felt relieved!

I saw an old beggar lying on the beam of the room. His rectangular face was quite majestic. His clothes were torn in the east and there was a hole in the west. He was carrying a big gourd on his back. He was holding a green jade stick and was grabbing a roast chicken. He ate it so deliciously... None of these matters, most importantly, this guy lacked a finger!

Hong Qigong!!!

One of the most outstanding masters of The Legend of the Condor Heroes! A peerless master who is as famous as Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect! I never thought I would see him here...

The terrified mind calmed down instantly.

After all, Hong Qigong's character is so strong that he is comparable to the soft sister coins of later generations, which is absolutely trustworthy.

Su Yi suddenly saw a peerless master who he had a great affection. Su Yi felt relieved suddenly. He smiled slightly, bent down and saluted, "Yang Kang, a disciple of Qiu Chuji, Changchun Zhenren of Quanzhen Sect, has met Senior Hong!"

"Oh? So it's Xiaoqiu's apprentice..." Hong Qigong fell down lightly, and his footsteps fell to the ground without any dust. He took a sip of wine and laughed: "But how did you know that the old beggar is the one Hong Qigong who has never killed a good person in his life?"

Su Yi's face suddenly turned red, and the guy heard it from beginning to end... It's so embarrassing now. Imagine that you were saying something from behind someone's back, but you were heard by that guy in person. How shameful it is...

Seeing Su Yi's face turned red and unable to speak, Hong Qigong laughed and said, "The old beggar has no intention of laughing at you. He is just curious about why you know the old beggar so well in his life? Of course, if it is inconvenient, if it is not mentioned, it is... After all, if it is individual, I am from your grandfather, how can I bully my juniors?"

Su Yi smiled a few embarrassedly and said, "I like to pay attention to some unofficial history of martial arts and often send people to collect some. Therefore, I know that these secrets of martial arts are much more familiar than ordinary people... I know that Senior Hong once missed major events because of greed, and cut off a finger to warn him. Now I see Senior Cheng taking action, I easily took the lives of the two bandits... Hehe, there are many people with nine fingers in the world, and there are also many people with high martial arts skills, but with nine fingers, they are so powerful. As far as I know, there are only Senior Hong! If I can still admit my mistake, then the two holes under my eyebrows are really used to vent my anger."

"Hahaha... You guy's words are so comfortable |!" After hearing Su Yi's judgment, Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing. Although Su Yi did not flatter him just now, the meaning of this passage was highly praised by him. In addition, the other party had said good things about him before, which was all sincere. His impression of this young man suddenly improved.

In other words, the favorability is overwhelming.

Hong Qigong took a few steps forward, reached out to grab Su Yi's left arm, and said, "Come on, let the old beggar see your injuries!"

"I'm here to help."

While checking Su Yi's left hand injury, Hong Qigong said, "The old beggar came here to do business yesterday and was so hungry in the middle of the night. But this town only has this inn, so he wanted to come to the kitchen to get some food to fill his stomach. But he happened to hear that the servants here were planning to slaughter a fat sheep. Hey... This happened to the old beggar, so how could he stand by! So the old beggar slept here all night..."

As he said that, Hong Qigong grabbed Su Yi's left arms and exerted force suddenly, with a crisp sound.

"ah……!"

Su Yi couldn't help but scream.

"Okay, it's okay. Your hand was damaged by that kid's horizontal practice, and it will be cured after two days of meditation."

After patting Su Yi on the shoulder, Hong Qigong continued, "I originally wanted to save the life of the fat sheep, but I didn't expect that the fat sheep they mentioned was a Quanzhen master. Humph, now I hit the iron plate and deserved that they all died here. You said that, after killing so many innocent and kind people, I want to live a stable life after earning enough money? Good and evil are rewarded, not that they are not rewarded, the time has not come!"

"So, Qigong, you are always on it? You are really..." Su Yi's affection for Hong Qigong is very great. After all, he grew up listening to his stories since he was a child. He couldn't help but shout out, "Since you are hiding on the beam of the house, why are you still sitting on the sidelines of the younger generation? I almost thought that I was going to die here..."

"Hmph, you slim boy, do you know I did it on purpose?" Hong Qi said righteously: "If you want to stand out with a sword, it requires capital. You are naturally enough, but the other party's strength is not weak. The iron-armed Canglong is also quite famous in the world more than ten years ago. You are foolish and have to do your best. If you have given you the opportunity, you will go with the flow. If you really want to beside them and find a helper in the future, you will fight with them. It's really stupid!"

"Oh...I understand..." Su Yi suddenly realized: "The Seventh Master deliberately hurt me so that I can learn a lesson. In this way, when I walk around the world in the future, I will pay more attention to my own safety and will never do anything beyond my ability, right?"

"This... can't be said that..." Hong Qigong laughed dryly and said, "What should I say about this...it's the main thing, the roast chicken made by their chef is so delicious. The old beggar tasted delicious at that time. And according to my observation, you and the Iron Arm Canglong should be just as good as the martial arts. You must be slightly better. I thought you would have a fight between you evenly! Who would have thought you had to cook someone with just one move, so you didn't react for a while and didn't have time to take action... Hey, you are lucky and lucky anyway, but you have suffered some minor injuries. It doesn't hinder, it doesn't hinder!"

Su Yi's eyes shook his head and said angrily: "I'm lucky that I'm still thinking about Qi Gong so well! You just ate your feelings and forgot me. The roast chicken made by the chef is delicious, but you will never save me. If he gets you a few more dishes of side dishes, would you help them kill me?"

"Of course not..." Hong Qigong said with a righteous face, then seemed to feel that he was indeed in the wrong, so he turned into a smile and handed Su Yi half-eat roast chicken, "Hey, but this roast chicken tastes really good, do you try it?"

Su Yi had a cold face, then seemed to remember something, and showed a smirk. He reached out his hand, but instead of picking up the roast chicken, he turned to hold Hong Qigong's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Hong Qigong asked in confusion.

"Nothing, Qigong, do you know? It's my first time killing someone..."

"Well, you said just now, I heard it all, are there any problems?"

Su Yi smiled wickedly, his face gradually turned pale, but his face became brighter and brighter, "So, I was so disgusting that I killed someone for the first time, and I was so angry that I was restless by you. Now you dare to put the food in front of me. You are seeking death!!! Vomit... Vomit... Vomit..."

The sour water in the stomach could no longer be controlled and gushed out.

As Su Yi vomited, Hong Qigong, who was tightly held by his hands, could not dodge at all. The large pool of vomit with strong smell was poured on his clothes that were very clean even though they were covered with patches.

"Ah... Are you going to be so disgusting to me??" Hong Qigong's scream rang out.

Then there was Su Yi's weak but happy smirk.
Chapter completed!