Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 84
Li Qiu sat at the table, drinking wine calmly.

He doesn't like being watched, because he is unusually sensitive to other people's eyes.

After the woman went up to the second floor, she first glanced at him secretly, then looked around for a week, and finally returned her eyes to him.

On the surface, it seemed that after some discernment, he found that he was carrying a bow and sword, was strong, and had the ability to save her, so he asked him for help, but in fact, he came for him from the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, the man in brocade clothes appeared, looked at the woman in the green skirt with a lustful expression, and threatened him with outrageous and unreasonable words.

Like a typical dude who was blocked from flirting with women from good families.

But Li Qiu saw that his brows were more domineering than arrogant, more like a rascal than a playboy, unless his family got rich suddenly.

This is a bureau, a bureau specially set up for him.

If he is to act righteously and save the beauty as a hero, then things will develop "naturally" under the calm guidance of the woman.

It is human nature to love men and women, but some treacherous youngsters take advantage of this unavoidable greed and courtship, design rich children, and defraud gold and silver.

These few people were like this, treating him as a son of a rich family and setting up a trap on him.

Seeing the woman secretly beckoning, the man in brocade clothes hesitated for a moment, with an obscene smile on his face.

"Beauty, you are mine now! Come with me!"

"No, no."

The woman pretended to be struggling, but she couldn't escape from the embrace of the man in brocade, she was extremely soft and weak.

The man in brocade clothes turned his head and said in a low voice.

"The idea is tough, and the wind is tight."

When the two big men dressed as evil servants heard this, their expressions changed and they followed obediently behind in silence.

The woman stopped begging Li Qiu for help, and the group was about to leave.

Snapped!
Suddenly there was an indignant slap on the table.

"Stop! In broad daylight, how dare you be so rampant and openly do such nasty things!"

The young Taoist stood up, walked out from the corner of the second floor, looked angry, and then said something softly to the woman.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I'll save you right now."

The woman was overjoyed when she heard the sound of slapping the table, thinking that she had unintentionally planted willows and willows, and there were unexpected gains.

Turning around, he saw a Taoist priest, and thought to himself, "You really meddle in my own business!"

The complexion of the man in brocade clothes changed, and he threatened with vicious words.

"Smelly Taoist, it's none of your business here, get out of here!"

"Believe it or not, I'll break your legs!"

He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

The two evil servants followed the brocade-clothed man's cold drink, and their expressions immediately became fierce.

Just like scaring Li Qiu before.

None of these people know martial arts, but they are just local rogues, so naturally they don't know Wudang Taoist robes.

Li Qiu drank the wine and sat and watched the development of the matter.

A few ordinary people who don't know martial arts dare to threaten me.

A look of offended anger appeared on Wang Qingshan's face

He glanced at the young, beautiful, and charming woman in the green dress in the arms of the man in brocade, and felt even more annoyed.

As soon as he moved his feet, he wanted the man in brocade clothes to fight him.

"Apprentice, don't hurt anyone's life."

Sitting far away in the corner of the second floor, Wu Qing spoke slowly.

Wang Qingshan froze, restrained his expression, turned around and cupped his hands, and said respectfully.

"Apprentice understands, it's just a small punishment and a big admonition."

Hearing the conversation between master and apprentice, the man in brocade clothes suddenly felt something was wrong, and said coldly with a trace of panic
"Give it to me!"

Two evil servants, with a fierce look on their faces, punched him on one side and the other on the right.

A coldness flashed in Wang Qingshan's eyes, he turned his wrists to defuse the attack of the two, stepped forward and pushed out two palms on the opponent's chest.

The two spit out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and fell down the stairs.

The complexion of the man in brocade clothes changed greatly, and before he could react, the woman in the green dress in his arms was pulled out of his arms by Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan held the wrist of the woman in the green skirt with one hand, and pinched the neck of the man in brocade with the other, and lifted him up from the ground.

The man in brocade clothes was so pinched that he couldn't breathe, his face flushed red.

Holding Wang Qingshan's arm weakly with both hands, his legs kicked back and forth in the air, like a fish that has landed on the shore and out of the water.

Wang Qingshan looked at him contemptuously, a look of pleasure flashed across his face.

Suddenly remembering something, his face changed slightly and he glanced in Wu Qing's direction, let go of the woman in the green skirt, and put down the man in brocade clothes.

The man in brocade clothes fell to the ground, clutched his bruised neck, coughed violently a few times, looked at Wang Qingshan with a terrified expression, and kept stepping back.

Wang Qingshan jumped up and slapped the man in brocade clothes on the chest.

The man in brocade also spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and rolled down the stairs.

Seeing this, the woman in the green skirt opened her mouth slightly, a little worried.

Wang Qingshan thought she was worried about killing someone, and smiled.

"Girl, don't worry, I didn't hit hard, they won't die."

"At most, I won't be able to get out of bed for a few months, and then I will be weak and unable to do heavy work."

Wu Qing sat in the corner of the second floor, frowning slightly.

He confirmed that there was something wrong with his disciple's xinxing.

In fact, on the way, he already sensed something was wrong.

Day after day, year after year, practicing martial arts.

At a young age, it is said to strengthen the body and prolong life, and at an older age, it is said to punish rape and eliminate evil, and restore righteousness.

It is definitely not for the purpose of allowing myself to be above ordinary people, to despise ordinary people, and to ignore life.

Although this time, it is not too much to punish these villains who insulted women from good families.

But the momentum of Wang Qingshan's contempt for ordinary people and indifference to life has already begun to emerge.

This is no small thing!
Wu Qing's eyes flickered, slightly regretting taking Wang Qingshan down the mountain this time.

Wang Qingshan's practice in the aspect of xinxing is not enough.

There is nothing when you are on the mountain, but you will be exposed when you get off the mountain.

"However, that's fine.

Better to catch it early than late.

Wait for this time to recover the Kunwu knife and return to the mountain.

He must be asked to copy and write Tibetans to cultivate his body and cultivate his character until he completely removes the impetuousness in his heart. "

Wu Qing nodded, thinking to himself.

Seeing that Wang Qingshan didn't notice anything, Li Qiu was courteous to that woman, shaking his head slightly, and drank a glass of wine.

Wang Qingshan noticed Li Qiu's movements from the corner of his eyes, his face changed a little annoyed, and he asked in a bad tone.

"Why are you shaking your head here!"

"Just now, this girl was harassed and molested by that dandy with two evil servants. You are so cold-blooded and ruthless that you didn't come to your rescue."

"I rescued this girl, but you shook your head again."

"Could it be that your heart is dark and you don't want to see other people's good!"

As he spoke, Wang Qingshan asked loudly with some irony in his words.

A look of coldness flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, he put down his wine glass and turned around to ask.

"Why can't you shake your head?"

"Don't you even care if I shake my head? Of course I have my reasons for shaking my head."

Wang Qingshan's expression changed.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at the woman in the green dress beside him, and found that her eyes were dodging and her expression was flustered, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Speak clearly!"

Wang Qingshan turned his head and took a step, his eyes were fierce.

Li Qiu glanced at Wang Qingshan coldly.

Knowing that he has already vaguely guessed the truth in his heart.

It's just that I still don't want to believe that I was really played by these people.

Knowing the truth, he still pressed him.

It was because I felt aggrieved and annoyed in my heart, and I vented my anger on him, trying to take out my anger on him.

Li Qiu's eyes moved, and he shook his head again in front of Wang Qingshan.

"It's better to be famous than to meet."

"Is this the famous Wudang disciple?"

(End of this chapter)