C525 Qi Deviation

Maybe it's because there have been a lot of martial artists in Xiangyang and there have been a lot of bloody incidents. Although they had just entered the ___, it was rare to see people walking on the streets. Occasionally, pedestrians would pass by in a hurry, as if they would cause some trouble if they were a little slower.

Du Qi and the others were hiding in the shadows under the roof, quietly gliding forward. They did not encounter any trouble along the way. However, Du Qi felt that there seemed to be countless experts spying on him in the dark. It might be because those people in the dark were wary of each other. That was why they were holding back and did not make things difficult for them.

When a group of soldiers welcomed them into the gate, everyone finally heaved a sigh of relief. Looking around, Ma Yuxiao suddenly smiled and said, "That swordsmith is really professional. He has not closed his stall yet. Is he monitoring our actions? "

Du Qi smiled. "What's there to monitor our operation? Besides, he doesn't know what's going on inside. What's the point of seeing us coming in and out?"

Looh Miaoer said, "No matter what his intentions are, it's better to leave him in the open than letting him hide in the dark."

Tieh Hua echoed," Hero Looh's words make sense. Look at those soldiers. They lit so many lanterns and flames to illuminate the surroundings. Those with ulterior motives can see our situation clearly in any corner of the house. Even if that sharpening craftsman has ulterior motives. We do not dare to act rashly under everyone's eyes, but we cannot let our guard down because of this. We can't let him take advantage of us. "

Du Qi smiled and said, "Division Lord Wan and the garrison are responsible for the safety of this place. We don't need to worry about it. It's getting late. Everyone, go back and rest. I'll bring you out to play when I have time."

Although the girls were not satisfied, they could only go back to their rooms to rest according to Du Qi's instructions.

Although Du Qi told them not to worry about their safety, he was very worried. With such a big fanfare, it undoubtedly told everyone that they were staying here. Those who wanted to use him would naturally not come and cause trouble, and those who wanted to get rid of him would definitely find an opportunity to make a move. In front of those martial arts masters, those soldiers were not only useless, but also useless. Such an arrangement was indeed not appropriate, but Du Qi could not refute the good intentions of the person in charge. He could only let them do whatever they wanted. He could only secretly guard against the enemy's sudden attack.

Lying on the bed with his shirt on, Du Qi could not help thinking like lightning. The happy childhood, the sadness and pain after losing his family. The bitterness and helplessness of wandering the streets, the excitement and doubt of joining the Camel Horse Gang... The excitement and fear after learning of the mission, the excitement and joy of wandering the Pugilistic World... The sweetness and bitterness of getting along with the girls, the crisis and hidden worries that they were facing now all surged into their hearts. He could not get rid of them for a moment. They were cut continuously, and his reasoning was still messy.

In a trance, the experiences of the past, the life they were living right now... His future plans were interwoven and kept flashing in his mind. Sometimes he felt that everything was going well, and sometimes he felt that it was not going to work. That was also not possible. If this continued, there would be no feasible way... Suddenly, the things that he had experienced and the people he had met slowly became entangled in his heart. As they circled around him, the people around him seemed to be very sincere and cute. It also seemed that everyone had ulterior motives. After all, he was no longer the street thug from before. He was a consecrate of the Camel Horse Gang, the master of the Du Mansion, who bore the will of the Yellow Emperor. Who didn't want to get close to him, please him, win him over, make use of him, or get rid of him?

Du Qi knew that if he continued to let his imagination run wild, it would be detrimental to everyone, but he couldn't control his thoughts at this moment. He could only allow it to soar in his brain, but he did not relax because of it. Instead, he felt more and more frustrated and anxious, as if he could not let go of a heavy burden. He felt tired and anxious. Suddenly, Du Qi could not help but feel his breath become heavier and heavier, and he found it difficult to breathe. He felt even more suppressed in his heart, and he just wanted to roar. Who knew that he would only let out a low howl? Not only that, it didn't relieve the discomfort in his heart. Instead, it became even heavier, and his breathing became even more rapid. Du Qi knew that this was a sign of Qi deviation, but he could no longer control it. He couldn't help but feel even more anxious, and the situation was getting worse and worse. Du Qi could not help but sigh. In the past, he had suffered a lot in his cultivation. Everything was still going smoothly in his control, but now, with just a thought, it had caused him to fall into deviatory psychosis. Moreover, it was unstoppable. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to escape today.

Suddenly, a light knock on the door sounded into his ears. Du Qi could not help but be shocked. He hurriedly got up from the bed. When his feet touched the ground, it actually softened. He could not help but fall to the ground. Du Qi could not help but feel anxious. He suddenly broke out in cold sweat and wet his clothes in an instant. It took him a long time to get up from the ground. He felt sore and tired, as if he had suffered from a serious illness. He felt weak and powerless as he walked. When he raised his head, he saw nothing but darkness in front of him. Knowing that he had temporarily lost the ability to see at night, he hurriedly lit the candle on the table. Borrowing the dim candlelight, he walked towards the door.

In just a few short steps, Du Qi had used up all the strength in his body. He felt as if he had experienced a lifetime and a lifetime. He used all his strength to open the door. He saw Huang Jinhua and Huang Yinhua standing outside the door. Du Qi could not help but be stunned. Jinhua, Yinhua, Tieh Hua, could it be that things in the world were really so coincidental? Could it be that the two of them were the same as Tieh Hua, wanting to take advantage of the dead of night to play the beauty trick? But thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, so he wanted to ask why they came. Who would have thought that he would not be able to make a sound in his haste? He could not help but complain in his heart. He could only move his body to the side with great difficulty, indicating for them to come in.

Huang Jinhua and Huang Yinhua could not help but be stunned when they saw Du Qi. Huang Yinhua asked in surprise, "What's wrong with Young Master? His face that was covered in sweat was so pale, could it be that he was sick?"

When people in the martial arts world cultivated their inner strength to a certain extent, they would not be afraid of cold, summer, and illnesses. If one cultivates the innate Qi, they can stay away from the illness. It was obvious that Huang Jinhua and Huang Yinhua knew that Du Qi had already cultivated the innate skill. When they saw Du Qi's embarrassed expression at this moment, they would naturally be surprised and puzzled. Du Qi felt that his throat was still dry and uncomfortable, so he could only shut his mouth and not say anything. He only smiled slightly and laboriously made a gesture to invite him in.

Huang Jinhua and Huang Yinhua sisters saw that Du Qi's expression was not good and their movements were sluggish. His smile was even more stiff but he did not say a word. He knew that Du Qi must have encountered something difficult. Immediately, their hearts were perturbed. Recalling the reason for their visit, they quickly followed Du Qi's intentions and entered the room.

Huang Yinhua closed the door and supported Du Qi to the table to sit down. She took out the silk scroll that Du Qi had returned to her and placed it on the table. She said solemnly, "Young Master, can you take care of this for us sisters?"