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Chapter two hundred and twentieth

"Forget about those old things, come on, brother Qin, let's drink!"

After a glass of wine, Miao Liuzhi's eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked at Qin Feng and said, "I wonder if Gui Jianchou is still alive? If he lives to this day, he should be a hundred years old, right?"

The older this person gets, the more nostalgic he becomes. Almost all of Miao Liuzhi's contemporaries have passed away. Now that he hears the news about Gui Jianchou, who he had a close relationship with back then, he is also very concerned.

"Master passed away a few years ago." Qin Feng shook his head, his face filled with sadness. It's a pity that Master didn't hear this secret, which can be regarded as a small regret.

"Come, have a drink for Senior Guijianchou!"

Except for the more than ten years in his early years when he traveled around the world, Miao Liuzhi had lived a cautious life for most of his life. He didn't even dare to talk in his sleep, for fear of telling what happened back then.

Now that he finally had someone to talk to, Miao Liuzhi felt as if a big stone had been lifted from his heart, and he felt extremely comfortable all over. He no longer had to worry about making a mistake while drunk.

"Thank you!"

Qin Feng raised his glass to Miao Liu, then stood up and poured the glass of wine respectfully towards the north. He knew that his master was good at wine, and he would bring a few bottles with him every time he celebrated his master's memorial day in the past few years.

Good wine is offered to the graves.

Seeing Qin Feng's actions, Miao Liu pointed out and sighed: "Brother Qin is benevolent and righteous. Senior Guijianchou accepted a good apprentice, and it is not in vain that he hated evil as much as he hated him."

"Miao Miao, who was my master back then?" After hearing Miao Liuzhi's words, Qin Feng also became curious. He didn't even know that his master had this name.

"How should I put it? Although it is said in the world that my senior was ruthless and ruthless in his actions, everyone killed by Gui Jianchou had a way to die."

Miao Liuzhi paused for a moment and said: "During the Anti-Japanese War, there were countless Japanese traitors who died at the hands of Gui Jianchou. They should have made great contributions to the country. Compared with him, I have this little personal grudge.

The root is nothing..."

"So this is what Master is like? Why didn't he tell us what he did back then after he was liberated?"

After hearing what Miao Liuzhi said, Qin Feng became more and more confused. It was what he had done back then, and even if it was in vain, he shouldn't have stayed in prison for so many years.

However, Qin Feng didn't know that Zai hated the traitors and devils when the Japanese invaded. Although he was a superb leader, his one-man power was too insignificant on the battlefield.

So Zaishi entered enemy-occupied areas many times and secretly assassinated senior Japanese generals and prestigious traitors. Once, in the northern Jiangsu area, he killed all the traitorous county magistrates and all officials of a county.

It was only later that Zai found out that the traitorous county magistrate was not actually a traitor, but an ambitious man who had infiltrated the Japanese army through humiliation and humiliation. This made Zai Shi feel guilty for a while.

More than ten years later, the regime to which the county magistrate belonged won the final victory and established a new country.

Feeling guilty and fearful, Zaishi buried the matter deep in his heart, preferring to be imprisoned for decades with a bad reputation rather than dare to admit his true identity.

"Come. Brother Qin, try Jin Shenglong's fried tripe. There are four kinds of sheep tripe boards, sheep tripe gourds, sheep food letters, and tripe mushrooms. But the four "hard goods" in the fried tripe are known to all except the old Beijing people.

There really aren’t many.”

Seeing the confused look on Qin Feng's face, Miao Liuzhi smiled and said: "It happened so many years ago, so there's no need to think too much about it. People like us are dancing on the tip of a knife all day long. Maybe one day we will..."

He died on the street. Senior Guijianchou lived for more than ninety years, so he died a good death..."

Miao Liuzhi never appealed or asked for a commutation of his sentence in prison. In the end, he was released from prison because he was too old. He might have had the idea of ​​protecting himself wisely. Sometimes in prison, it is far worse than in this society.

It's much safer.

Qin Feng nodded when he heard this and said: "Miao Miao is right. If I hadn't heard you talk about the past, who would have imagined that there were so many grievances and entanglements in it?"

During the conversation with Miao Liuzhi, Qin Feng even felt as if he had witnessed history. This gave Qin Feng an indescribable feeling. Unknowingly, he and Miao Liuzhi had already finished a bottle of Erguotou.

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"Brother Qin, old man, since I debuted, apart from my master, I have never convinced anyone about stealing..."

Miao Liuzhi, who had not drank alcohol for decades, was obviously a little drunk at this moment. He turned his right hand and an unusually bright copper plate appeared on the back of his hand.

In the meantime, the six fingers of Miao Liuzhi's right hand moved quickly, and the copper coin danced on his hand like a butterfly, but no matter how it danced, it never left the back of Miao Liuzhi's hand.

After rolling rapidly for a while, the movement of Miao Liuzhi's hand suddenly became slow, and the copper coin that was turning dexterously suddenly seemed to be heavier than a thousand pieces, moving slowly like a snail.

Looking at the movements of Miao Liuzhi, Qin Feng had a smile on his face, but at this time he also became serious, because for them, wanting to be fast... is actually not difficult, the difficulty lies in being slow.

Literally.

If you move your fingers quickly, you can control many positions of the copper coin, but if you slow down, you can no longer rely on other means except muscle peristalsis.

Qin Feng can also do the move that Miao Liuzhi showed, and is even better than his opponent in terms of technique.

However, Qin Feng couldn't do Miao Liuzhi's lack of fireworks. It was like the copper coins had grown legs, slowly crawling on the back of his hand. This was no longer a skill, but Miao Liuzhi.

A sentiment gained over the past few decades.

The back of his hand suddenly trembled, and the copper coin suddenly disappeared. Miao clapped his hands with six fingers and said, "Brother Qin, the old man drank too much. Can he still be able to gain insight with this little skill?"

He has gained a huge reputation since his debut in his teens. Miao Liuzhi is also a person with extraordinary talent. Facing Qin Feng who is just like himself back then, he also wants to see how much better the people who have inherited from the main sect are than himself.

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"Miao Miao, what you do is superb. In today's world, I'm afraid you can't do more than three people..."

As if distracted by what he said, the wine glass held by Qin Feng in his right hand suddenly tilted, and a glass of wine was poured straight into the dishes on the table. Qin Feng quickly turned his body and stretched out his other hand.

With one hand he pulled the dishes on the table aside.

Qin Feng took a rag and wiped it off the table, and said with a bitter smile: "Look at me, I really drank too much."

"It doesn't matter, brother Qin, do you want to show your hand?"

Miao Liuzhi smiled and waved his hand, but as soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and then he turned bitter and said: "I admire you, I admire you. The old man is convinced. The main lineage is indeed worthy of its reputation."

!”

Reaching his right hand into his pocket, Miao Liuzhi discovered that the copper coin he was playing with just now was gone. Looking at the drunken Qin Feng in front of him, Miao Liuzhi raised his fists and bowed deeply.

This stealing skill sometimes requires the cooperation of the external environment. It is obvious that what Qin Feng did just now was actually to cover himself. Miao Liuzhi often did this kind of thing in his early years.

As the genius of the thieving sect back then, Miao Liuzhi was already on guard against Qin Fengjiu when he collapsed. However, he never thought that even with such guard against him, Qin Feng could still steal the one in his pocket.

Copper coins.

"Brother Qin is so young and has such a leader. He should be able to unify the Thieving Sect, and then unite the eight outer sects, and become famous in the world in no time!"

Thinking of his master's wish back then, Miao Liuzhi couldn't help but get a little excited. If the eight sects outside the Jianghu could really be unified, it would definitely be the biggest event in the Jianghu in the past hundreds of years.

"Become famous?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng shook his head and stretched out his right palm. The copper coin pointed by Miao Liuzhi suddenly appeared in his palm, making the same movements as Miao Liuzhi. Qin Feng said: "Mr. Miao, today's society is no longer what it was before liberation.

It’s different. When you become famous in the world, I’m afraid it’s time for you to take advantage of me!”

"this……"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Miao Liuzhi couldn't help but froze on the spot. He said those words in a passionate mood, but he had forgotten what he had experienced in the past few decades.

"I can see so clearly at such a young age, but I'm an old man. I'll punish myself with a drink..." Miao Liuzhi shook his head, picked up a glass of wine and was about to drink it, when his eyes were attracted by Qin Feng's movements.

Lived.

At this time, the movements of Qin Feng's hands also became very slow. His control of the muscles was stronger than that of Miao Liuzhi, but it seemed that he wanted Miao Liuzhi to see his movements clearly, so Qin Feng paused at several steps.

"I understand, I understand!" When the copper coins disappeared on the back of Qin Feng's hand, Miao Liuzhi suddenly laughed so loudly that the wine in his hand spilled out.

"Brother Qin, thank you very much!"

Miao Liuzhi drank down the wine in his hand, stood up, bowed deeply to Qin Feng, stood up and said: "Although I can't practice it anymore, but I can get the true meaning, old man, I don't care if I die."

It’s a pity…”

Miao Liuzhi's purpose in letting Qin Feng show off his skills before was to rely on his many years of experience to observe the master's unique skills. With his talent and Qin Feng's deliberately slow movements, he really saw the secret.

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"Miao Lao, I haven't done anything."

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head, but he refused to admit that the skills of the main sect of the Outer Eight Sects had always been strictly prohibited from being passed on to the people in the Outer Eight Sects. Following the teacher's training, Qin Feng could only use this method.

Miao Liuzhi realized the method on his own.

"I didn't see anything either."

Miao Liuzhi naturally knew what Qin Feng was taboo about. The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Two people of different ages and different identities felt a sense of sympathy in their hearts at this moment.

"Damn it, how can a damn old man smile so happily? Is it possible that he is rushing to see the King of Hell?"

Just before Qin Feng and Miao Liuzhi's laughter stopped, there was a sudden sound from the door of the courtyard, and someone kicked it open from the outside.

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