Chapter 669 Qiu Ba

"He Fanggao visits the thatched cottage, please come in." Li Qingshan and Cha Potian rushed high and low, speeding between the roofs. Only two faint shadows could be seen under the starlight. Even if ordinary people widened their eyes, they could not tell that they were two people. But their steps had just fallen on Qiu Ba's roof, and the people inside immediately reacted. The sound mixed with internal force, the shaking tiles buzzed, and sand and stones fell down.

"Hahahaha, I haven't seen you for many years. Brother Qiu's internal strength is getting more and more advanced, and it is unparalleled in the world!"

"Check the sky!" The person in the room said in surprise: "That's right, you and I smell the smell of a dragon. It seems that your Black River Dragon Evil Demonic Art has been greatly improved."

"Brother Qiu Ba's cultivation is a thousand miles a day and it is extremely mysterious. You can even tell by just hearing that my Black River Dragon Evil Demonic Art has been greatly improved. What kind of kung fu is this skill!" While speaking, Cha Potian and Li Qingshan immediately appeared behind Qiu Ba silently, pushed the door and entered, but Qiu Ba did not turn around at all.

"It's just a trick of carving insects. This skill is transformed from the Four Books and Five Classics. It is called "Spring and Autumn Zhengqi Gong". It is specially used to sense different true qi, which has a self-defense effect, and will not have any effect when used for attack. Therefore, it is simply not a good place, and it is far inferior to the Heihe Dragon Evil Achievement."

Qiu Ba was leaning against the door, holding a brush in his hand and writing on the table. The smell of ink was filled with the smell of ink. He knew that the two of them were walking in, but he had no intention of turning back. The man was skinny and thin like a piece of paper, wearing a green robe, a coarse cloth strap around his waist, and there was a guise in the room, which read "Step the iron mouth, know the good and bad luck." It was the guy who was eating with the fortune teller.

Cha Potian pointed to the guise of the corner of the wall and said to Li Qingshan: "This is for fun. In fact, Brother Qiu has money. When our eight brothers first debuted, they claimed that the "cold-blooded Eight Eagles" specialized in fighting and robbing the escort agency. Each person earned three to five million taels a year. Brother Qiu is our military advisor, so of course he has to pay more. I guess he has not been idle these years and his property has already exceeded tens of millions. Isn't that right, Brother Qiu?!"

"It's almost the same!" Qiu Ba put down his pen, blew the ink traces, and slowly turned around. Li Qingshan was stunned immediately. The man in front of him looked shabby, with tall cheekbones, clear face, and clear eyes. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a ruthless thief who was as cold as numb as numb.

"Who is this?" Qiu Ba stood up and waved his hand and asked. Li Qingshan noticed that there was a piece of white paper behind him, with a word on the white paper, bright red, and it turned out to be a word "death".

"This is Li Qingshan, the current king of Zhentian, and is the leader of the rebel army. We are attacking Pingliang City these days. I believe you have heard of it a little." Cha Potian smiled. Qiu Ba bowed and smiled, "I admire you for a long time. It turns out that he is King Li. I don't know what the two of you are doing late-night visits?!"

Li Qingshan pointed to the word behind Qiu Ba and said, "What is that? Why is the ink trace red, like blood!" Qiu Ba asked the two of them to sit down, and said lightly: "It was blood. In order to increase the viscosity, I specially added some ink to make it easier to write."

Li Qingshan said, "Where did the blood come from?" Qiu Ba smiled and said, "It's the blood of the insider. A few days ago, I found that she was talking to a servant in the house behind me. It was obviously an affair. I killed her just now, and kept all her blood clean and stored, preparing to practice calligraphy in the future. By the way, let alone such a disappointing thing, what are you two asking me for?" Although Li Qingshan is also a murderer without blinking, he couldn't help but feel a little scared when he heard Qiu Baba killing his wife so lightly.

Cha Potian raised his thumbs up and said, "It's true that he is cruel and ruthless. He is really worthy of being the leader of the 'cold-blooded Eight Eagles' back then." Qiu Ba smiled bitterly and said, "I dare not take it, I dare not take it. You should talk about the purpose of coming here quickly. I will tell you the purpose of coming here. I will not hide it from you in the past year. I have been concentrating on practicing calligraphy at home and spending time. Life is leisurely and contented." Cha Potian was stunned and said, "Why, Brother Qiu Ba is going to issue an order to expel the guest!" Qiu Ba waved his hand and said, "It's not true. If others can't get in at all, but when you come, I must make an exception. But I don't like to talk too much. You should explain your purpose quickly."

"So that's it. It seems that Brother Qiu Ba has not forgotten his affection." Cha Potian said: "I'll just say it's like this. Now the world is in chaos and mobs are everywhere, and King Li is one of the best. However, the court has produced a very powerful hawk called Yi Tusheng, which harms the people and fights the peasant army everywhere. I know you have great ambitions, so I recommend you in front of King Li. I wonder if you are willing to come out of the mountain?"

"Oh, I understand, I'm here to invite me out!" Qiu Ba stood up, walked around the hall, and suddenly turned around and said, "You are your recent things. I know everything about you. I tell people fortune telling on the street every day, and the news is very well-informed. I heard that you have lost the battle and retreated to Fangya Ridge, right?"

Cha Potian smiled at Li Qingshan: "Since you know everything, that's the best, which saves us a lot of nonsense." Li Qingshan said: "Will Mr. Qiu be willing to surrender?!" Qiu Ba pondered for a moment, suddenly opened the door, looked at the starry sky outside and said: "Originally, I was also very interested in Yi Tusheng, and I wanted to compete with him for a long time. However, the current astrological signs show that Yi Tusheng's luck is booming, and the stars on King Li's division are dim. I'm afraid it's not his opponent. If I go, wouldn't I seek death?"

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Did you read it wrong? Yi Tusheng is ready to retreat now. Wei Zhongxian is still against him in the court. What luck can he have?" Qiu Ba closed the door and smiled at the sky and said, "Yi Tusheng is going to retreat. Who told you?" Li Qingshan said, "I have conclusive news. Yi Tusheng and Wei Zhongxian had an internal struggle in the court. Yi Tusheng was eager to return to the capital, so he wanted to retreat."

"No, no, no... Yi Tusheng's move is very vicious. King Li, you were almost fooled." Qiu Ba said: "He has no intention of retreating at all. On the contrary, it is the time when he is attacking with all his strength. Li Qingshan stood up and said solemnly: "How can sir be so sure?"

Qiu Ba gently touched his right finger and said calmly: "This is also calculated by Taoist numerology. There are some inferences from my own. If you believe it or not, you will be the king."
Chapter completed!