Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 85
Wang Qingshan's face turned red, and he was so angry that he punched Li Qiu.

A coldness flashed in Li Qiu's eyes.

What he said was to provoke Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was very angry, and taunted him with guns and sticks in his words.

He wasn't satisfied with just talking back.

But he can't do it first, otherwise it will appear that he is narrow-minded.

He is not a person who is narrow-minded and holds grudges.

The wind of the fist hit his face, Li Qiu's face remained unmoved, and he suddenly shot.

Grabbing Wang Qingshan's wrist like iron pliers, he pressed his hand hard on the table.

With the other hand, he picked up a chopstick and thrust it into the table!
puff!
Wang Qingshan let out a scream, his face was distorted by the severe pain, and cold sweat immediately flowed from his forehead.

A wooden chopstick that was just used by Li Qiu to eat, easily pierced Wang Qingshan's palm like a sharp weapon, and brutally nailed it to the table.

Wang Qingshan kept screaming in pain, and blood quickly flowed out from the wound on the palm and spread on the table.

Li Qiu frowned, a little disgusted.

"It's a pity to have a good table of meals."

In the far corner, seeing this scene, Wu Qing's expression changed drastically, he grabbed a wooden chopstick on the table and threw it at Li Qiu.

call out!
The wooden chopsticks broke through the air and made a shrill sound.

Li Qiu waved his sleeves, and his internal energy surged out, smashing the wooden chopsticks like the tide of a river and sea!
Sawdust fluttered down from the air and rained down on the table.

Li Qiu's gaze was like a knife, and he stabbed Wu Qing in the corner.

Wu Qing's calm face suddenly became turbulent.

With a horrified expression, he looked at Li Qiu.

He never expected Li Qiu to have such a youthful face and such a powerful inner strength.

With just a glimpse, the burst of internal strength seems to have almost reached the fifth level, and it is not known whether he has shot with all his strength.

Wu Qing opened his mouth, his face returned to calm, and he said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency is too domineering!"

The woman in the green skirt had already taken advantage of Wang Qingshan's punch at Li Qiu, and fled in despair.

The truth of the matter could not be clearer.

They were all masters and apprentices being played around by the few people headed by the man in brocade clothes, and they thought they were righteous and took action to punish rape and eradicate evil.

At the beginning, Li Qiu realized that he was not deceived by the truth, but was mistaken by his master and apprentice for being cold-blooded and heartless.

His apprentice Wang Qingshan even mocked Li Qiu's dark heart.

Wu Qing felt ashamed.

But he thought that Wang Qingshan was just a taunt, and Li Qiu shouldn't have seriously injured him with such a cruel hand.

"Even if there is something wrong with the little disciple, Your Excellency shouldn't be so cruel to him!"

"Besides, the young disciple made a slip of the tongue. I, as the master, can apologize to Your Excellency on his behalf."

"But why is there so much sarcasm in your words, including my Wudang disciples!"

Wu Qing looked annoyed, and walked towards Li Qiu slowly with a sword in hand, with a fierce and aggressive aura.

Li Qiu sneered twice, with a look of disdain.

"I want to stand up for my apprentice and say it straight, don't do these things."

"It is said that you can apologize for the apprentice, but I don't see how you want to apologize at all.

"On the contrary, he was so aggressive that he wanted to kill me."

The coldness on Wu Qing's face stagnated, and he stopped walking with a cloudy expression on his face. He let out a breath to suppress his emotions, and apologized to Li Qiu with his sword in hand.

"I apologize to Your Excellency on behalf of my apprentice."

After Wu Qing cupped his hands three times, he straightened up and his tone became cold again, saying that he could not refuse.

"Now, please also apologize to my Wudang disciple!"

"My Wudang reputation for hundreds of years cannot be insulted!"

Li Qiu's face remained unmoved, he turned a blind eye, stood up and walked downstairs.

"stop!"

Wu Qing's complexion changed, he drew out the sword in his hand, pointed it at Li Qiu, and shouted loudly.

"Why don't you apologize!"

Li Qiu turned around, with an indifferent expression, and said slowly.

"When did I say I wanted to make an apology?"

"you!……"

Wu Qing was angry.

"It all started because your apprentice spoke rudely to me."

"You admit it yourself, it's your apprentice's fault."

"I was wrong! Since there is nothing wrong, why should I apologize!"

Li Qiu asked back.

"Too much bullying, I'll kill you!..."

With a ferocious face and resentful eyes, Wang Qingshan pulled up the wooden chopsticks on the table, let out a scream, and swung his fist again, unleashing his inner strength, to kill Li Qiu!
"Disciple, don't!..."

Wu Qing's expression changed.

Although Wang Qingshan's strength is considered outstanding among this generation of Wudang disciples, how can he be the opponent of Li Qiu who has shown the strength of the fifth level.

Wang Qingshan was so angry that he forgot the difference in strength and wanted to kill Li Qiu.

Seeing the strong killing intent on Wang Qingshan's face, Li Qiu's eyes turned cold.

Qiushuang's sword was unsheathed, and the cold light of the sword was like a sword, flashing by!

Wang Qingshan's body froze, the fury and murderous intent on his face disappeared, he clutched the bloody wound on his neck, and fell to the ground slumped, lifeless.

"People have to pay the price for what they say and do, so be cautious in your words and deeds. I hope your apprentice will understand this truth in the next life!"

Li Qiu shook off the blood on the sword, and said coldly.

Wu Qing was stunned, looking at Wang Qingshan's body lying in a pool of blood in disbelief, his face changed drastically.

He was furious, his canthus cracked, his eyebrows were no longer calm and indifferent, and he stabbed at Li Qiu with a sword.

Taiyi Xuanmen sword, Wudang's true swordsmanship, combining speed and slowness, combining hardness and softness!

At this time, Wu Qing who was extremely angry used it, only fierce and swift, the sword stabbed out like a dragon coming out of the water, and went straight to Li Qiu's vitals.

Li Qiu's eyes moved, and he used the forest piercing sword technique, blocking the stabbing sword with a single stroke.

Wu Qing only felt a shock in his wrist, and a huge force came, and the sword edge could not help deflecting to one side.

Li Qiu stepped forward and stabbed upwards, the same sword stabbed out, fierce and sharp, like a horizontal shot of lightning!

Wu Qing dodged sideways, but he was a step too late. His chest was sliced ​​open by the sharp sword energy, and a stream of blood spewed out. The hideous wound extended diagonally to his shoulder.

Wu Qing looked pained, his body trembled, and he let out a muffled snort.

Li Qiu's eyes were like lightning, he turned his wrist and slashed horizontally, the autumn wind swept the leaves.

With a flick of the sword's edge, it seemed to turn into a cold poisonous snake, biting Wu Qing's neck!
Wu Qing turned around and held the sword, held the moon in his arms, and blocked it to the left.

The sword energy collided and faded away, and the sword energy on Wu Qing's sword was smashed open!

clang!clang!
Almost at the same time, there were two clashing sounds of gold and iron.

First, the sword energy on the sword, and then the sword edge of Qiushuang sword.

The edge of the sword in Wu Qing's hand was cut with a gap.

He felt a huge force coming from the sword, and he couldn't help but step back.

A cold light flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, he stepped on his feet, jumped up, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword buzzed, like cold electricity hitting the air, as if it wanted to penetrate everything!
Wu Qing's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly held his sword across his chest!

The fierce sword energy was fiercely vented on the sword in Wu Qing's hand.

With a flash of sword light, Qiushuang's sword came and stabbed viciously!
The sword in Wu Qing's hand could not withstand a stab and broke from it.

Swish!
Qiushuang sword pierced through the chest, Wu Qing cried out in pain...

(End of this chapter)