Chapter Eighty-Five: The Death of Master and Apprentice

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

A touch of coldness flashed in Li Qiu's eyes.

His words were to provoke Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was yin and yang, and he was ridiculed with a gun and a stick in his words.

He wasn't satisfied, he just paid lip service to it.

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

He's not a man with a small amount of energy and a grudge.

The fist wind was blowing, Li Qiu's face did not fluctuate, and he suddenly made a move.

His hand grabbed Wang Qingshan's wrist like an iron tong and pressed his hand the table.

With the other hand, he picked up a chopstick and thrust it into the table!

Burst!

Wang Qingshan screamed, his face distorted by severe pain, and cold sweat immediately flowed down his forehead.

A wooden chopstick, which had just been used by Li Qiu for eating, easily pierced Wang Qingshan's palm like a sharp weapon, and brutally nailed it to the table.

Wang Qingshan screamed in pain, and blood quickly flowed out of the wound on his palm and spread out on the table.

Li Qiu frowned, a little disgusted.

"It's a pity to have a good meal. ”

In the far corner, Wu Qing's face changed greatly when he saw this scene, grabbed a wooden chopstick on the table, and threw it at Li Qiu.

Shout!

The wooden chopsticks broke through the air and made a terrible sound.

Li Qiu waved his sleeves, and the internal strength surged out, like the tide of the river, shattering the wooden chopsticks!

Sawdust fluttered down from mid-air and rained down on the table.

Li Qiu's eyes were like knives, stabbing Wu Qing in the corner.

Wu Qing's face, which had always been unwavering, suddenly made waves.

With a shocked expression, he looked at Li Qiu.

He never expected Li Qiu's face to be so young and his internal strength to be so strong.

Just after a glimpse, the internal strength that erupted seemed to have almost reached the fifth realm, and I don't know if he has gone all out.

Wu Qing's mouth opened, 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.

The truth of the matter could not be clearer.

Their masters and apprentices were all played around by a few people led by the man in brocade, and they thought they were acting righteously to punish the rape and eliminate the evil.

Li Qiu was not deceived when he realized the truth at first, but was mistaken by their master and apprentice for being cold-blooded and ruthless.

His apprentice Wang Qingshan even mocked Li Qiu with his words, and his heart was dark.

Wu Qing was ashamed in his heart.

But he thought that Wang Qingshan was just a mockery, and Li Qiu should not have seriously injured him so ruthlessly.

"Even if there is something wrong with the little apprentice, Your Excellency should not be so cruel to him!"

"And the disciple lost his words, I, who is a master, can apologize to Your Excellency for him. ”

"But why is Your Excellency, together with my Wudang disciple, there is so much ridicule in your words!"

Wu Qing looked annoyed, and walked slowly towards Li Qiu with his sword, his momentum was fierce.

Li Qiu sneered twice, looking a little disdainful.

"I want to stand up for my apprentices, don't do these things. ”

"I said that I could apologize for my apprentice, but I can't see that you have the slightest appearance of apologizing.

"Instead, it's like he's trying to kill me. ”

The coldness on Wu Qing's face was stagnant, he stopped and his face was cloudy, he exhaled to suppress his emotions, and apologized to Li Qiu with his sword in his hand.

"On behalf of the apprentice, I apologize to Your Excellency. ”

After Wu Qing arched his hand three times, he straightened up and his tone returned to cold and hard again, and he could not refuse.

"Now, please apologize to my Wudang disciple!"

"My reputation of Wudang for hundreds of years will never be trampled on and insulted!"

Li Qiu's face did not fluctuate, he ignored it, stood up and walked downstairs.

"Stop!"

Wu Qing's face changed, he pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed directly at Li Qiu, and shouted.

"I have already apologized, why haven't you apologized!"

Li Qiu turned around, looked indifferent, and said slowly.

"I said at some point that I was going to apologize. ”

"You ......"

Wu Qingqi knot.

"It all started because your apprentice spoke disrespectfully to me. ”

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

"Why should I apologize if I am not wrong!"

Li Qiu asked rhetorically.

"I'll kill you ...... you too much"

Wang Qingshan's face was hideous, his eyes were resentful, he pulled up the wooden chopsticks inserted on the table, let out a miserable scream, swung his fist again, burst out his internal strength, and killed Li Qiu!

"Don't ...... in vain"

Wu Qing's face changed.

Although Wang Qingshan's strength is also outstanding among this generation of Wudang disciples, how could he be the opponent of Li Qiu, who showed the strength of the Fifth Realm.

Wang Qingshan was so angry that he forgot about the gap between strength and weakness, and wanted to step forward to kill Li Qiu.

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

The autumn frost sword came out of the sheath, and the cold sword light was like a match, flashing by!

Wang Qingshan's body stiffened, the anger and murderous intent on his face disappeared, and he covered the neat wound on his neck like a spring of blood, and fell to the ground in despair, 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 can understand this truth in the next life!"

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

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

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

Taiyi Xuanmen Sword, Wudang True Swordsmanship, fast and slow, rigid and soft!

At this time, Wu Qing, who was extremely angry, was only fierce and fast, and a sword stabbed out just like a dragon out of the water, directly hitting Li Qiu's vital point.

Li Qiu's eyes moved, and he used the sword technique of piercing the forest, and blocked the stabbing sword with a sword.

Wu Qing only felt a shock in his wrist, a huge force came, and the sword blade couldn't help but deflect to one side.

Li Qiu stepped forward and stabbed up, and the same sword stabbed out, fierce and fierce, like lightning horizontally!

Wu Qing turned around to dodge, but he was a step too late, and his chest was slashed open by the sharp sword qi, and a string of blood flowers soared out, and the hideous wound stretched diagonally up to his shoulder.

Wu Qing's expression was painful, his body trembled, and he snorted.

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

The blade of the sword shook, as if it turned into a cold poisonous snake, and bit Wu Qing's neck!

Wu Qing turned around and held the sword, held the moon in his arms, and blocked to the left.

The sword qi collided and dissipated, and the sword qi on Wu Qing's sword was destroyed and slashed apart!

Bang!

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

First, the sword qi on the sword, and then the sword edge of the autumn frost sword.

The sword in Wu Qing's hand was cut out of a gap.

He felt a tremendous force coming from his sword, and his feet couldn't help but retreat.

A cold glow flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, and he stepped forward, jumped up, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword body hummed, like cold lightning hitting the air, as if it wanted to penetrate everything!

Wu Qing's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly blocked his sword in front of his chest!

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

The sword light flashed, and the Autumn Frost Sword followed, stabbing fiercely!

The sword in Wu Qing's hand was weakened and disconnected.

Swish!

The Autumn Frost Sword passed through his chest, and Wu Qing screamed in pain......