Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 25
"Uncle Song is a lucky person. He was born in his house when he met a tengu and went down to earth. After a hundred years, he might be able to follow the tengu to heaven and become a god."

At night, Li Qiu was lying on the bed, recalling what the square-faced man said, he couldn't help but sneered.

Unexpectedly, the so-called alien beast he was looking for was actually a dog.

Regarding this point, he also vaguely guessed, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

A giant yellow wolf with a whole body, this giant character is worth pondering.

Juben means big, a wolf that is a circle bigger than an ordinary wolf can be called a giant wolf, and a wolf that is three times bigger than an ordinary wolf can also be called a giant wolf.

Then this "wolf", if it is a strange beast, is not necessarily a wolf.

Maybe it's a fox, a weasel, or a roe deer. It's not impossible to be recognized as a wolf in a trance.

Dogs are most similar to wolves, especially after removing the factor of size, it is almost difficult to distinguish them without close observation.

The strange beast was found as he wished, but he didn't expect that the strange beast was domesticated, and the person who raised it was not simple.

It is often said in the Jianghu that if you have nothing to do, go to the wilderness and countryside, and you may get yourself killed at some point.

Because the masters in the arena retire from the arena, most of them will choose the wilderness and countryside.

These masters retreated from the arena, not because they were indifferent to the world and hated disputes, but because they were getting older, their bodies were aging, and their strength was declining.

Walking in the rivers and lakes is unavoidable to make enemies with others, and the decline in strength may give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of, so he lost his life.

So once the strength starts to decline, it means that the day to retire from the arena will come.

I am used to the joyful grievances and swords and shadows of the rivers and lakes. I am definitely not used to returning to normal life suddenly, but it is better than losing my life.

Find a place where no Jianghu people set foot in to spend their old age in peace, and end this remaining life.

The remote and hard-to-find wilderness countryside with few outsiders is undoubtedly the best choice.

Once these people quit the arena, they definitely don't want anyone to break their peaceful life and force them to step into the arena again.

In other words, they don't want their whereabouts to spread to the Jianghu, and their enemies find out that they come to kill themselves.

Well, generally, the Jianghu people who broke their peaceful life whether intentionally or unintentionally, don't even think about getting out of their retreat alive!

Only by killing people can we protect ourselves!Don't expect them to have compassion and let others go!
This is what happened to Li Qiu now.

That old man named Song Yingqing is a master who retired from the world.

He is undoubtedly the "jianghu man" who broke the other party's peaceful life.

Although he has never set foot in the rivers and lakes, he possesses martial arts.

Martial arts and rivers and lakes have always been inseparable from Meng, and Meng is always in focus.

At the dinner table, Li Qiu tried to tell Song Yingqing that he possessed martial arts, but he did not come from Jianghu.

Song Yingqing didn't believe him at all, and even threatened him.

Thinking back at this moment, Li Qiu's eyes were fierce.

For this inexplicable and dangerous battle that is about to come, there is deep resentment in my heart.

He came to the strange beast, this matter was not a life-and-death encounter, but the other party insisted on killing him to silence it.

That being the case, he is not afraid to do one.

So what if he is a senior in martial arts, he is not a vegetarian in archery!

When Li Qiu was feeling angry in his heart, suddenly a word of complaint came from that room.

"He gave you money, why didn't you accept it?!"

It should be that the wife asked about the day's affairs at night, and when the square-faced man talked about silver, she couldn't sit still, and suddenly spoke louder.

"He's just staying overnight, how can I charge him money!"

The square-faced man thought that was not good, why didn't his wife understand him, and her tone was a bit off-putting, and the two had a very unpleasant quarrel.

"At the beginning I married you because you were honest, but now I see you as stupid as a cow." The wife cried a little.

"What are you talking about again? Am I treating you badly when you marry me?"

The square-faced man's tone softened, as if aggrieved and helpless.

The voices of the two gradually lowered. It should be the square-faced man who began to comfort his wife.

Li Qiu shook his head in his heart, not knowing what to say.

Neither is bad, the wife is a good wife and the husband is a good husband.

It's just that poor and lowly couples are sad about everything, and quarrels are inevitable when life is difficult.

Early the next morning.

Outside the courtyard, Li Qiu led the horse.

"Let's go after breakfast." The square-faced man asked to stay.

"No, I have something else to do." Li Qiu shook his head and refused.

"Okay then, brother, be careful on the road." Seeing Li Qiu's resolute expression, the square-faced man didn't stay any longer.

"Brother, I was bothering you last night. Goodbye." Li Qiu led his horse to the outside of Woniu Village.

In the house where he lived last night, he hid three ingots of silver as a reward for lodging and inquiring.

After leaving the village, Li Qiu rode on his horse with a dignified expression and galloped all the way as if he was running for his life.

Suddenly, from the woods beside the road, an old man slowly walked out. He was thin and strong, carrying a hoe, like an ordinary old farmer.

It's just the sneer on his lips and the murderous intent in his eyes that made him look even scarier than robbers.

Seeing the God of Plague, Li Qiu looked terrified and pulled the reins hard.

The dragon sparrow neighed, and its front body was thrown up, almost falling to the ground.

"What, you want to run away?" Song Yingqing said coldly, piercing Li Qiu with sharp eyes.

Li Qiu was even more frightened, and in a panic, he touched the bow and arrow hanging on the horse's belly.

Touching the bow and arrow, Li Qiu's panicked movements suddenly changed.

In the blink of an eye, draw a bow and set an arrow, aiming at Song Yingqing with an arrow!
A sharp arrow shot from the air, Song Yingqing's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung his hoe to block the arrow.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the second arrow had already shot in front of him!

Li Qiu was sitting straddling the horse, his eyes were fierce, and he kept shooting arrow after arrow in his hand!
Song Yingqing didn't have the slightest chance to breathe, so he could only keep waving the hoe, and it gradually became difficult to resist.

It's dangerous and dangerous, and another arrow is blocked.

With a ferocious expression on his face, he shouted loudly, dodged and threw the hoe at Li Qiu who was on the horse.

call out!
Li Qiu looked at the gap, shot another arrow, and leaned back to avoid the hoe.

Song Yingqing let out a muffled groan, and the arrow grazed his arm, leaving a bloodstain.

He didn't even look at it, he was furious, and strode straight towards Li Qiu.

After many years of retiring, his ordinary life has paralyzed his heart, and he lost his vigilance and let a brat play tricks on him!

In such a state of embarrassment, he wants to use Li Qiu's blood to wash away his shame!

"Boy, you have angered me, I will tear you alive!"

Li Qiu got up straight on his back, seeing that Song Yingqing was in front of him, it was too late to escape.

He jumped off the dragon sparrow horse and punched Song Yingqing with a fierce punch!

"How brave!"

Song Yingqing sneered, put one hand on his palm, and grabbed Li Qiu with his eagle claws, his thin hands were like cast iron bars!
boom!
Inner strength collides and wears away!

Li Qiu's punch, which was enough to crack a monument, was blocked.

Song Yingqing's face was ferocious, and he clawed ferociously towards Li Qiu's heart!
If this stroke is true, his sternum will be broken and his heart will be injured, it will be impossible for him to survive!

(End of this chapter)