Let's say that after Shaoqiu was picked up by Widow Liu from the mountain, he stayed in the house for a while, and he didn't dare to go out. If it weren't for Widow Liu's back, he might have died on the mountain.

People are quite disgusted with the behavior between this widow Liu and Shaoqiu, and when they pass by the door of their house, they want to spit on it, otherwise, if this Shaoqiu does this to his own woman, how will it be good.

At night, Shaoqiu lay in his room, although he was very sleepy, he didn't dare to close his eyes, because the people in front of the door were so angry that they threatened to kill him. At this time, he did not dare to sleep, for fear that if this group of people broke into his house door and used a knife on himself while he was not paying attention, it would be very inappropriate.

Besides, at this time, there is a lung disease, even if people commit murder to themselves, they can only suffer death, and they are powerless to fight back. If it weren't for the unsightly things he did with Widow Liu on the mountain, why would he have been struck by lightning?

"Bad guys, get out!" People stood in front of Shaoqiu's door one after another, shouting like this, and some people even knocked on the door of his house, and it seemed that they didn't come out, which was unkind.

"What to shout, just break in." It was proposed.

Shaoqiu listened to such a conversation, and wanted to escape from this place at this time, but it didn't work, it was impossible to escape, so many people blocked the door, even if they could fly, they couldn't escape. The only way to do this is to stay in this dilapidated house, for a while, I don't know what to do, I want to sleep for a while, but I can't sleep, get up, this body is sore, there is no strength at all, how to climb out?

Someone even threw a stone into it, breaking Shaoqiu's desk, while another person directly broke Shaoqiu's head, and through the window, you could see that his head was bleeding incessantly. Some women, after a glance, felt that it was too bloody, and they didn't dare to look at it directly, slipped out of the crowd, and gradually disappeared, and disappeared nowhere.

Shaoqiu was lying in bed at this time, his lung disease was not cured, he was struck by lightning again, and his skull was smashed by someone, and he was almost dead at this time. After a few days and nights without rest, he coughed up blood again, and the sound of a violent cough made people silent for a while, as if they felt that they should not deal with a person who was reading in this way, but more people were not sympathetic, and some even applauded.

At this moment, Widow Liu came out and kept persuading the people, saying that they should not be so mean, and when they saw a man with a knife and was about to go in and cut people, she grabbed his clothes and did not let the person in. Seeing Widow Liu's attitude, this confirmed that there was something between him and Shaoqiu, otherwise, why would he be so persuasive at this time, and he didn't kill her relatives, as for being so protective?

In the eyes of the people, Widow Liu gradually left, and went home to cook, because after a busy day, she had not eaten, and her stomach was rumbling with hunger. Seeing that people did not listen to dissuasion so much, for a while, it could only be like this.

People believed those rumors even more, this Shaoqiu must have done something unseemly with Widow Liu on this mountain, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this. People were angry, and some people even broke through the door of the house, standing in front of Shaoqiu, and seeing that the person was already only angry, but there was no anger, and he wanted to start, but he immediately stopped, because this person couldn't stand any blows.

However, some other people don't see it that way, and believe that the reason why Shaoqiu is like this is because he has done too many immoral things, so some people keep beating on Shaoqiu's body, and some people directly take off their shoes, and beat Shaoqiu in the face, and even break the shoes and keep beating there, until he is also shocked, and then he falls to the ground and stops beating.

At that time, some people saw that the person who beat Shaoqiu was in shock, which was obviously too strong, and they didn't eat anything, otherwise, they wouldn't have reached this step of the field, and people came forward one after another to give first aid to him. The man carried out Shaoqiu's house, and some people in the deserted village didn't dare to fight, because they felt that this Shaoqiu was guarded by gods, otherwise, why would the beater fall to the ground unconscious?

At that time, those who were beating people didn't dare to fight, not only did they not fight, but they also gently stroked Shaoqiu's body, and some people directly scratched it. Some gentle women even covered the quilt for Shaoqiu and sent a bouquet of flowers, so they left in a huff and returned to their own house, as if they never dared to come out again.

Others, who felt that they could not beat the scholar, stood in front of his bed for a moment, and kept kowtowing to him, begging him for forgiveness. After saying this, he also left, went out of Shaoqiu's house, swept the garbage on the ground, clapped his hands, and went back.

At this time, the person who fell to the ground in shock woke up again, and at this time, he didn't care about anything, rushed into Shaoqiu's house, and kept beating Shaoqiu who was lying on the bed, and the beating was more tragic than before, which made some people at that time addicted.

"If you fight well, you should fight." Someone commented.

"Fight to the death!" Those who are a little older, so said.

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When people were committing murder to Shaoqiu, a villain quietly left the crowd and walked on the main road, towards the house of the bandits. Soon after, they came to the door of the bandit's house.

"Yo, my brother is here, what's the matter?" The bandit asked.

"Let's go inside." The villain replied.

The black bandit put on the banquet at this time, and the two of them chatted about the past while drinking a small wine, and gradually, this came to Shaoqiu.

"Shaoqiu is dying." The villain drank three rounds and said with a drunken face.

"Really?" The bandits were a little unconvinced, wasn't they fine a few days ago, why were they going to die all of a sudden?

"Really." The villain said.

"Damn," the bandit scolded, "good death." ”

"Did my brother have any holiday with the scholar?" The villain asked.

"That's not true, but Lao Tzu's woman liked him when she was alive, and she always talked about his goodness, otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of a way to rectify him." The black bandit said so after drinking and spitting out the truth.

"Then don't do anything to him, otherwise, when you get over there, you and your sister-in-law will get better in the underworld, so how can it be." The villain said seriously.

"How do you do it?" The bandit asked.

"Kill him, as long as you kill him, when you get there, I bet that he will run away as soon as he sees his sister-in-law, and he will never dare to beat his sister-in-law." The villain smiled and spoke.

"This ......" The black bandit groaned quite deeply, for a while, he didn't seem to dare to do this, and then he remembered the words of the god operator, if he didn't kill someone, he would have to die.

"Don't bother, take your leave." After the villain said this, he immediately left the house of the bandits.

The black bandit used a sharp knife at this time, and after eating and drinking, he stepped on the road and slowly came to the door of Shaoqiu's house. Shaoqiu didn't say anything, just stayed in his room silently, looking at the book, as a person who reads, if he doesn't read a book for a day, he can't stand it, not to mention that Shaoqiu hasn't read a page of a book for several days.

"The bandits are coming." Someone said this, and when he had said this, he made way for the bandit to stand before the scholar.

When the black bandit stood in front of the door of Shaoqiu's house, the knife in his hand kept bleeding, dripping down drop by drop, as for who the blood was, for a while, I really didn't know. It may be that someone blocked his way on the way when he came, otherwise the bandit would not have killed the man.

Seeing the bloody knife of the black bandit, people scattered for a while, and they didn't dare to look at it at all, otherwise, they might really have nightmares at night. It's better not to look better.

Shaoqiu was sitting on the desk at this time, as a nerd, he really didn't listen to the things outside the window and only read the sage books, and he didn't know about the black bandits who were quietly standing in front of his room. When I was tired of studying, I coughed twice, because the aggravation of lung disease has reached the point of incurability, it seems that everything can only depend on the will of God, otherwise what else?

When I was studying, I found that the door of this house was broken, and someone broke in, holding a blood-dripping knife in his hand. When the bandit saw this Shaoqiu reading, he might be reciting some incantation, he didn't believe it himself, but people said so, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Damn, you're still chanting a spell!" Before the black bandit finished speaking, he slashed it with a knife, and it happened to be cut on Shaoqiu's head.

When he was about to cut the second knife, he found that someone in front of the door kept persuading, saying that it was okay to cut the first knife, otherwise, there might be retribution. However, the bandit remembered the words of the god at this time, if he didn't kill someone, he would have to die, otherwise, who would want to kill?

"Lie to you." Just as he was about to kill Shaoqiu, all of a sudden, the voice of the god operator appeared in his ears.

"What?" The bandits simply couldn't believe their ears.

"Teasing you." So says the God Operator.

The bandit put down his knife at this time, hurriedly escaped from Shaoqiu's house, and from time to time, he returned to his home. "Creation makes people." When I left, I didn't forget to leave such a sentence.

Shaoqiu was lying on the bed, trembling uncontrollably, the injury was so serious today that it was almost incurable, people invited Lang Zhong at this time, and the most expensive medicine was used to treat it, a bowl of ginseng soup went down, Shaoqiu gradually recovered, knowing that he was injured, he wanted to go out to work, so he had to lie quietly on the bed to recuperate.

The people dispersed. For a while, outside the dilapidated house, there were no doors, no idlers, etc., and only a wind seemed to be whispering incessantly, telling some desolate stories.

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