A knife in love

Chapter 2419
Feng Tiezui squatted on the ground and opened the pages of the book for Li Qiufeng. Although he was a master of martial arts, he was seriously injured. After a while, he was already dizzy.It's just that the Xiuchun knife was placed across the back of his neck, and the blade was icy cold, so he didn't dare to move rashly.After Li Qiufeng read more than a dozen pages of Feng Wei's notes, Feng Tiezui could no longer hold on, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Li Qiufeng turned the long knife horizontally, slapped Feng Tiezui on the back of the neck twice with the blade, and said coldly: "Burn this box of books."

Feng Tiezui was taken aback, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, these scrolls were collected by ancestor Feng Wei with countless painstaking efforts. If they were set on fire, what face will villains, villains have to meet ancestor Yu?" underground?"

Li Qiufeng sneered, and said in his mouth: "These are demon books, how can they stay in the world to harm people? If Feng Wei hadn't read these demon books back then, but had been a good official honestly, there would be no future He has already harmed himself, and these scrolls are left behind, which can only harm his descendants. After you read these demon books, follow the method in the book to refine ecstasy incense, and then go to harm the people of Dongliao County All kinds of disasters, traced back to the source, are all caused by these demon books collected by Feng Wei. Today I will burn all these demon books, so as not to leave any more disasters."

Horrified, Feng Tiezui knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, begging Li Qiufeng not to burn books.Unmoved, Li Qiufeng forced Feng Tiezui to burn all the wooden boxes and scrolls.Feng Tiezui couldn't be forced, so he kowtowed his head a few more times, and said in a trembling voice: "These five-element and gossip scrolls can be burned, but the four volumes of notes are written by the ancestor Feng Wei, and please honor your hand and burn these books. The four booklets are left as a memory for future generations of the Feng family."

After Feng Tiezui finished speaking, he kowtowed three times in succession.When he raised his head, his forehead was already bruised.Li Qiufeng sneered, and said in his mouth: "Feng Wei is already wrong, do you want to make the same mistake again and again? If your grandfather hadn't given you this box of scrolls and Feng Wei's notes back then, maybe you would have won the exam already. Become a good official who is loved by the people. There are no gods and ghosts in the world, they are just some false illusions. If you keep these demon books by your side, you will only harm others and yourself. Only you burn the demon books with your own hands. Only by breaking your obsession can you not be tempted by the demon book."

After Li Qiufeng finished speaking, he exerted a little force on his wrist, and the blade of the Xiuchun knife pierced the skin of the back of Feng Tiezui's neck, drawing a thin line of blood on his neck.Feng Tiezui only felt a burning pain in the back of his neck, and knew that if he refused to agree, this Jin Yiwei would definitely kill him.At that time, the scrolls in the box and the notes written by Feng Wei still could not be kept.As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. I have read the scrolls in the box and Feng Wei's notes by heart. As long as I want to save my life, even if I burn these scrolls and notes, it will not be a serious problem.Right now, he has to bear the burden of humiliation, escape with his life, find a safe place to live in seclusion, practice martial arts and five elements thaumaturgy hard, and after the martial arts are perfect, it is not too late to seek revenge on this little thief.

Feng Tiezui made up his mind, and then said in a trembling voice: "Yes, my lord has taught you well, and this villain will obey."

After hearing what Feng Tiezui said, Li Qiufeng took the long knife back from his neck.Feng Tiezui took out the torch from his pocket, shook it, and lit a book in the wooden box.After a while, the scrolls and notes were ablaze, and the flames swung and rose, five or six feet high.Feng Tiezui was originally kneeling next to the wooden box, but he couldn't stand it after being scorched by the flames, so he quietly moved back a foot or two.Seeing the books, notes, and wooden box burnt to ashes, and black smoke everywhere in the room, Feng Tiezui secretly vowed that once he got out of this difficulty, he would practice martial arts hard and seek revenge from Li Qiufeng .At that time, Li Qiufeng had to repay ten times and a hundred times the torture and humiliation he inflicted on him.

Seeing that the wooden box, scrolls and notes had been burned to ashes, Li Qiufeng glanced at Feng Tiezui and said, "Stand up."

Feng Tiezui agreed, and then struggled to stand up from the ground.But just as he stabilized his body, Li Qiufeng flipped his right wrist and slammed into Feng Tiezui's chest with the handle of the knife in his hand.Feng Tiezui originally thought that Li Qiufeng forced himself to burn the scrolls and notes, so he would never make things difficult for him again, so he was not even half guarded.What's more, Li Qiufeng's attack was as fast as lightning, even if Feng Tiezui wanted to resist it, he couldn't.Feng Tiezui was suddenly attacked, his expression changed drastically, his hands were about to be stretched out to cover him, when the handle of the knife in Li Qiufeng's hand hit the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest.

Feng Tiezui only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and before he could scream out, a mouthful of blood spurted out.For a split second, he felt as if someone had stabbed a hole in his chest with a sharp knife, and the true energy in his dantian was like water bursting out from his chest.Feng Tiezui knew something was wrong, he only said that after Li Qiufeng burned the books and notes in the wooden box, he wanted to take his life, he panicked and planned to use up the remaining internal strength in his body to attack with all his strength. Li Qiufeng.Unexpectedly, after Li Qiufeng hit the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest with the handle of the knife, he didn't stop. Instead, he moved the handle of the knife downwards, from Feng Tiezui's chest to his lower abdomen, and hit seven big acupoints on him.Feng Tiezui only felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and he could no longer stand still. He knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and spit out two big mouthfuls of blood.

Li Qiufeng took two steps back, sheathed his knife, and looked at Feng Tiezui coldly.Feng Tiezui's body seemed to be hollowed out, he had no more strength, his heart was empty, and his limbs were extremely tired.I saw him kneeling on the ground, swinging back and forth, and finally fell to the ground.

In a daze, I only heard Li Qiufeng say word by word: "I have abolished your martial arts. If you want to practice inner strength in the future, the seven meridians and eight meridians will be broken inch by inch, and the death is extremely miserable. As long as you Be a commoner honestly, don't think about harming others, and you can live your life in peace. Although your martial arts have been abolished, your storytelling skills are very good. You can live well by relying on storytelling. Why bother Do you still want to go to become a fairy in the daytime? I advise you to just go back to Nan'an Mansion in Jiangxi."

After Li Qiufeng finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the house without even looking at Feng Tiezui.Feng Tiezui's body twisted a few times, and he passed out from the pain.It was not until a day and a night later that he woke up from his lethargy.Seeing that the scrolls and notes in the wooden box had been reduced to ashes, and his martial arts had been abolished by Li Qiufeng, Feng Tiezui was devastated and only thought of hitting his head to death.But he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to hit the wall and commit suicide.It wasn't until two or three hours later that he had the strength to get up from the ground.Although he was extremely depressed, he thought that he had earned thousands of taels of silver in a few years by telling stories in teahouses and restaurants. As the saying goes, living is worse than dying. Although he can no longer practice martial arts hard, he is still enough to live comfortably .Thinking of this, Feng Tiezui's desire to survive was aroused, he packed up his belongings, hired a carriage, and left Dongliao County at Xingye, and fled back to Jiangxi.

(End of this chapter)