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Chapter Sixteen

Li Qing's sharp eyes scanned the people present. When these people saw Li Qing's eyes scanning over, they suddenly felt as if a blade was pressed against their throats, suffocating! Horrible! No one dared to look at Li Qing!

Finally, Li Qing's eyes fell on a large flag on the mast. The bright red flag fluttered in the wind, with four large gilt characters written on it.

Li Qing read out word by word, "Tu, Li, Da, Hui, hum! What a big spirit, this Li is referring to me? Are you trying to kill me?"

Facing Li Qing's questioning, no one dared to speak!

Li Qing glanced at everyone present with a half-smile, and said calmly, "If any of you want to kill me, Li Qing, I'm waiting for you at any time." After saying this, Li Qing slowly walked out of the crowd with the little beggar.

He walked out and disappeared into the reeds.

As soon as Li Qing left, everyone had no interest in staying here anymore, and everyone quickly dispersed with lingering fears.

Especially Buyihou and Li Feixue, their hearts were even more bitter and complicated.

"Li Qing didn't kill us!" Buyihou and Li Feixue felt extremely lucky, but at the same time they felt extremely ashamed. Because they knew that Li Qing didn't kill them because he didn't mean to let them go, but because they were really insignificant to Li Qing!

If you're in a bad mood, kill him, if you're in a good mood, let him go, that's it, it's extremely simple.

In the past, Li Qing killed the son of Lord Shenjian. Why? Because this kid was playing tricks in front of Li Qing. Li Qing was unhappy with him, so he killed him. It was as simple as that.

Today, Li Qing got a magical talisman from the Divine Sword Lord. With the help of this magical talisman, Li Qing might be able to gain insights from it and recall some magical powers. Li Qing was naturally happy. So when he was happy, he didn't bother to kill Commoner.

Hou et al.

In Li Qing's eyes, these people are nothing, and there is no need to think about whether to kill or not to kill. This is the magnanimity and height of the Immortal Emperor.

The two Buyihou men were also disheartened. They saw that Li Qing didn't care about them. He had practiced martial arts all his life. In the end, he couldn't even catch the eyes of a boy under twenty years old. How could he not be disheartened?

Feeling cold?

But this is the point where Buyi Hou and the two are useless. No wonder Li Qing doesn't take them seriously.

If the same thing happened to the Divine Sword Lord Song Quanzong, Song Quanzong would not be disheartened. People like him would only become more determined and strong. This is the heroic posture.

This is why Li Qing must kill him.

Song Quanzong will be able to grow in the future, as long as he has the opportunity, his future will be boundless. But it is not certain for Buyi Hou and others. Even if they are given the opportunity, their achievements will be very limited.

This battle soon became a hot topic in the Helan Kingdom, and Li Qing's name was known to almost everyone!

There is a big city in the south of Helan Kingdom, called Nandu Prefecture. There are many pavilions in Nandu Prefecture, long bridges and waves, crowds of people are like ants, the world is vast, and it is extremely prosperous! Even outside the city, there are picturesque mountains and rivers, traffic, and tourists.

What a wonderful worldly scene.

At this moment, on the ancient road outside Nandu City, there is a small tea shop on the roadside.

In this teahouse, a blind old storyteller was eloquent and telling a wonderful story. Beside him was a little girl in red with a pretty face, playing the erhu as if to accompany the music.

"It was too late to say, but it was so quick. The Divine Sword Lord struck out with a palm, and suddenly the wind rose and the sky and the earth changed color. The majesty of this palm was really immeasurable. Legend has it that the Divine Sword Lord once killed hundreds of thousands of troops with this palm! At this time

, everyone thought that Li Qing, the Li Qing boy, was going to be slapped to death by the god! But in the end..." The storyteller suddenly paused.

"What then? What then?" the tea drinkers asked quickly.

The storyteller said after giving up.

"Hey, everyone thought that Li Gouwa was going to be slapped to death by the Divine Lord, but that was not the case. What kind of person was this Li Gouwa? He was a person inherited by the Immortal Lord of the Nine Heavens. Although the Divine Lord was powerful, what happened?

His opponent. It's too late to tell, but it's too late to face God.

Waiting for this majestic palm, Li Gouwa roared and slapped a palm lightly. Hey, this palm was really amazing. When he slapped this palm, the heaven and the earth screamed suddenly and all the ghosts cried bitterly. In comparison,

Come on, God Hou’s palm can only be regarded as childish..."

The storyteller kept talking, and everyone in the tea shop listened intently, for fear of missing a sentence. However, there were two people in the tea shop who did not listen to the storyteller. Only these two people were seen.

They are a boy and a girl, one big and one small, a young man in green clothes and a little girl in pink and jade.

The young man was not moved by the storyteller's words at all. He just drank his tea quietly and looked at the little girl opposite from time to time.

But the little girl seemed to be particularly excited after hearing what the storyteller said, and always wanted to say a few words.

The strangeness between the two people was finally discovered by a young man holding a birdcage in his hand. The young man walked over with an unkind look on his face.

"You two! Didn't you hear that Mr. Wu was telling the story of the Great Immortal Li Qing? How dare you not listen?" Birdcage snorted coldly.

The man in Tsing Yi paused when he heard this, and looked at the birdcage with a strange look on his face, "What does it have to do with you whether I listen or not?"

"What does it matter? Of course it does! Li Qing, the Holy Lord, is my idol. Now someone tells his story, how dare you not listen to it? You are blaspheming the True Lord, blaspheming the True Lord, and you are insulting me.

, do you think I want to cause trouble for you?"

"Pfft!" After listening to the man's words, the little girl seemed to have heard some joke. The tea in her mouth spurted out and splashed on the face of the young man carrying the birdcage.

Birdcage was immediately furious, "You two little bastards are looking for a fight!"

With a curse in his mouth, Birdcage raised his hand and was about to take action. But at this moment, he suddenly found that the man in green clothes who had not raised his head had raised his head. This man was quite handsome, but that is not the point. The point is

It was this young man who glanced at him very casually.

Just at this glance, Birdcage clearly felt as if he had seen a peerless beast. But at this glance, Birdcage was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. Birdcage had no doubt that he had just

At that moment, he definitely escaped from the gate of hell. It was only a matter of a blink of an eye for the man to kill him!

"Young people, as ordinary mortals, it's better not to be too arrogant when doing things."

While Birdcage was still frightened, the young man had already led the little girl out of the teahouse, but these words reached his ears from afar. "Fan, a mortal? So let's talk about him..."

The birdcage was so frightened that it sat down on the ground.

"Hey, Birdcage, why are you suddenly wet, and you still smell like urine, it's so stinky!"

Several friends who usually played with the birdcage suddenly discovered something strange about the birdcage. They were immediately surprised and laughed at the birdcage. Later, people thought that there was some strange disease in the birdcage, and even the wife could not find it. This is another story.

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And the man in green and the little girl just now were none other than Li Qing and the little beggar Yu'er.

Now they came to Nandu Mansion, but it was for the life of Zhennan General Wang Yufang. This Zhennan General framed Yu'er's family, and Li Qing wanted to help Yu'er take revenge.

Yu'er is a kind and lovely girl who also has courage. This can be seen from her courage to support Li Qing in front of so many vicious people.

At that time, everyone thought that Li Qing was going to be killed. She was a little beggar with no strength or eyesight, but she dared to speak for Li Qing. How could she dare if she didn’t have great courage in her heart? If she wasn’t kind and naive, and wasn’t old-fashioned and warm-hearted, how could she be able to speak for him?

Can it be done?

Yu'er is only nine years old and has such a heart. Li Qing believes that her father is indeed a good official who serves the people with integrity as the world says.

Naturally, he wanted to kill a traitor like Zhennan General Wang Yufang.

But the fish disagreed.

"I don't want you to help me kill him. I want to kill him myself. Please accept me as your disciple! Yu'er wants to practice martial arts and immortality!" Yu'er knelt down on the ground with a thud, causing a puff of dust.

Puffing dust.

Li Qing didn't find it strange that Yu'er had such thoughts. As a child, how could he not like something magical and fun after seeing it?

Even when I was young and saw the magic of immortal martial arts, I still yearned for it.

Flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, spitting fire and thunder from his mouth, even an adult would be obsessed with it, let alone a child.

But the journey to immortality is extremely difficult. It involves hundreds of millions of sentient beings fighting to cross a single-plank bridge, which is extremely difficult and painful. Unless you have great perseverance and great luck, it is difficult for people with great luck to achieve success.

Yu'er's qualifications are really too ordinary. He might as well be a mortal. Maybe a happy life may not be a bad thing.

Li Qing explained his good fortune, and Yu'er also understood the gap in his own qualifications and the difficulty of cultivating immortality, but Yu'er only had one answer.

"I want to cultivate immortality."

Yu'er pursed her slightly blue lips and said stubbornly. There was no extra reason to explain, just such a simple sentence.

Seeing Yu'er's firm eyes, Li Qing knew that it would be useless to persuade him.

"I didn't expect you to persist like this, my child. Let's do this. You and I will practice high-intensity walking continuously for eight hours a day for a month. If you can persist, I will accept you as my disciple."

Li Qing put forward this condition, firstly, to make Yu'er retreat in the face of difficulties, and secondly, to consolidate his own cultivation. When he was promoted from the sixth level to the eighth level, he only relied on magic pills, and he upgraded too quickly.

Yes, the cultivation base is not stable. If the cultivation base is not consolidated well, the strength will be unstable in the future promotion, which will cause great harm.

However, after a month, Li Qing was very surprised by Yu'er's determination and perseverance.

Originally, he thought that this little girl would definitely get tired and give up after just three days. But Yu'er persisted and never said a word to show weakness. Li Qing looked at Yu'er's thin and petite body and couldn't help but sigh.

The girl's perseverance.

You must know that running continuously for eight hours a day without a moment's rest is absolutely impossible for a body like Yu'er's. Even though she was about to faint from exhaustion, this little girl did not show a weak look.

If Li Qing hadn't been conditioning her body every day and running at such high intensity, the little girl might have died of exhaustion long ago.


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