It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 23 Ending
  The meal was in full swing, but was suddenly interrupted.

Yu Qian's expression was a little cold and he said in a deep voice,
  "Li Qinglin, don't be shameless! If you are dissatisfied, we may ask for a fight!"

"Let everyone see whether you are born with greater brute strength or I, the woodcutter, is better!"

"Are you finished?"

Li Qinglin loosened the buttons of his cloth, raised his face slightly, and his eyes were calm, but it gave Yu Qian a vague illusion of being condescending.

"you!"

Yu Qian laughed angrily, his expression becoming ugly.

Li Qinglin?
  I am an insect farmer and have only learned martial arts for a month.

Do you dare to bark in front of yourself? !
  Yu Qian was angry and decided to show some muscles, so he clenched his fists slightly and heard a crackling sound.

When the other two firewood tenants saw this, they quickly stepped back and stood far away, looking at Li Qinglin with undisguised sarcasm and contempt.

"It seems that I am the one who treats you over and over again..." Yu Qian said coldly.

Boom! !
  A figure flew out like a cannonball and hit the woodpile hard.

Flying dust flew everywhere, sawdust rustled like snow, and the woodpile suddenly collapsed.

Yu Qian struggled to get up, half-knelt on the ground, and coughed violently.

The food he had just eaten was spit out by him and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Yu Qian raised his head tremblingly, his eyes flickering, looking at Li Qinglin in disbelief.

"You, you made a noise too?!"

quiet!
  The entire woodshed fell into dead silence, with only Yu Qian's coughing sound heard.

The brains of the two firewood tenants who were watching the show were all shut down. They stared blankly at Yu Qian, who was still breathing heavily and regaining his energy and blood.

Yu Qian... was shot away?
  Was it...Li Qinglin?

However, what just happened, I only saw a shadow.

Donkey Lian and Hong Cuicui were closer to Li Qinglin, and could vaguely see Li Qinglin's sudden attack just now.

One punch.

It's unremarkable, but full of violence, as ferocious as a punch that will break the heart and lungs!
  "Lin, brother Lin..."

Donkey Face swallowed subconsciously, feeling a little dazed. He could not talk to Li Qinglin, who was usually gentle and rarely angry.

Contrast this with the current image of the Razer, whose eyes are like frost and whose temperament is unruly and violent, like a crazy collision among dark clouds in summer.

Make a noise?
  Li Qinglin nodded, which was not wrong.

He looked at his right fist with a strange look, and then looked at Yu Qian carefully.

Then he discovered that under his torn clothes, a slippery and dense rattan was exposed, and a fist mark was clearly imprinted on the intertwined rattan.

That's...Teng Jia?
  No wonder.

Li Qinglin laughed a little.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qian was very precious about his life.

He actually wore rattan armor with him.

Presumably, Yu Qian took advantage of his position to save half of the rattan armor over the years.

But that's it.

Li Qinglin had just broken through the martial arts master and had not yet adapted to the surge in power. Under his control, he probably only exerted... less than half of his strength?

"It turns out that I am already so strong."

Li Qinglin sighed in his heart, let out a breath, and his eyes lit up.

Yu Qian looked at the almost broken rattan armor in front of him, his face full of unbelievable shock, and his heart was bleeding!

"Is this natural brute strength?! I don't believe it!!"

The wood under Yu Qian's feet was trampled to pieces, and he rushed towards Li Qinglin quickly.

The toes and waist and hips are connected into a line, and the power flows from bottom to top to the top of the fist!
  The muscles ripped apart the wind, and there was a faint sharp chirping sound wrapped around the outside of the fist.

"die!"

Yu Qian's eyes were fierce.

However, Yu Qian's actions were so... weak in Li Qinglin's eyes.

It looks fierce but has no rules.

The steps are disordered and there are flaws everywhere.

After all, if you haven't practiced the method of killing and protecting the way, you have no strength, but you can't guide it perfectly.

ended.

Li Qinglin sighed secretly.

He twisted his steps, flipped his wrist, and gently patted Tai Qian's fist.

Then lift the instep of the foot slightly, lift it upwards, and move it three inches upward from the lower body, and tap lightly.

boom!
  There was a huge collision, and Yu Qian went back faster than when he came.

He smashed it into the woodpile.

The hemp rope of the firewood pile broke and fell to the ground, and Yu Qian buried it.

Li Qinglin turned around and looked at the two woodcutter tenants with cold eyes.

The terrible sense of oppression spread and enveloped the two of them.

"Brother Li, spare your life!"

"Big brother, big brother, we were wrong, we were too blind to see the mountain!"

The two of them knelt on the ground, their foreheads banging on the ground, snot and tears streaming down their faces.

Where is the arrogance in the daytime?

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Li Qinglin smiled softly: "What's the use of begging for mercy?"

The two were stunned for a moment.

"These days, the food and drinks you eat and drink from Donkey Face should be converted into silver taels as compensation. I remember that your woodcutter tenant earned thirteen taels per month. He could also burn charcoal and sell old wages to make money. That person... Three taels of silver is not too much, right?"

Three taels?

When the two of them heard this, they were dumbfounded. Although there was money to be made from cutting firewood, it would still take two or three years to save three taels! You have to work overtime without eating or drinking!
  "Okay, okay, no problem, we'll pay, we'll pay."

But at this moment, I am a swordsman and I am a fish, so there is no reason to refuse.

"Brother Lin, thank you very much." His eyes were a little red and swollen, his head was lowered and his lips were moving.

Seeing Li Qinglin retracting his gaze, he walked towards the two men with donkey faces.

A tenant servant who was kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped out of his place, ran away, and rushed towards the door.

The door of the woodshed grew larger and larger in view.

The cold wind outside the door blows in through the crack, and in this person's eyes, it is so sweet and gentle.

There was ecstasy in his eyes.

Lose money?

How can it be! I……

However, a hand like an iron pincer with exposed veins and towering muscles suddenly grabbed his neck.

Whoosh!
  This person was like a chicken, lifted high by Li Qinglin.

Li Qinglin's eyes showed a look of surprise, and with a crisp click, he broke the man's right arm and threw it to the ground.

The wound on the broken arm swelled rapidly, and the heartbreaking sting made the man turn pale and couldn't help but scream.

"Don't make trouble."

Li Qinglin's voice came, and the man trembled with fright, then gritted his teeth, not daring to shout any more.

After looking at the other person with a somewhat thoughtful look, Li Qinglin re-buttoned his cloth and walked to the door to open the door.

The cold wind blows in.

The sky is full of stars tonight, and the light of mercury shines on Li Qinglin's profile, adding a bit of mystery to it.

But after one breath,

The body that was still sharp and erect just now gradually became a little rickety.

The light in his eyes settled and became dull.

Li Qinglin seemed to feel a little cold, and tightened his collar again. He exhaled a breath that was quickly frozen into ice.

He turned his head,

Looking at Donkey Lian and Hong Cuicui who were still in a daze, he smiled softly and said hello familiarly,

"It's too dark, let's go the same way?"

……

The next day.

A strange news spread among the tenants in the outer courtyard.

It was said that the D-shaped school field had already made a sound, and the martial arts master was expected to move to the eldest brother. For some reason, he suddenly suffered from a hidden illness, coughing and groaning all night.

I also went to the doctor's office and got a lot of aphrodisiac and nourishing prescriptions.

Someone asked the two colleagues beside Yu Qian whether they were okay, but when asked, they both shivered and trembled, and their words were illogical.

Who and what is it that could put him in such a situation?
  For a time, everyone was speculating and thinking.

Outside the kitchen.

In the open corridor.

The weather is rarely sunny today, and the lazy sun shines on the wooden boards of the corridor, reflecting brown light.

Outside the cloister, there is a cobblestone path that winds all the way to a waterside pavilion.

At this time, several tenant servants passed by the corridor and heard something faintly coming from the corridor.

Stop and take a closer look.

Then I saw a commoner boy sitting on a bench in the corridor, grabbing a piece of dark-colored beef that seemed to have been marinated for a few days and chewing it.

The boy ate extremely fast, his teeth were like razors, chewing up the tight beef neatly and sending it into his belly.

It looks rough, but is filled with a primitive beauty.

Behind the boy, on the cobblestone path, there was a person standing with a crooked posture.

The young man was eating and giving instructions to this person.

After just a few adjustments, this person's stance actually became more decent, and many mistakes were corrected!
  "Is it...Li Qinglin and Donkey Face?"

The tenants recognized the two people on the corridor.

"Okay! This donkey-faced kid actually stole food to Li Qinglin behind Brother Yu's back!"

"Li Qinglin was also the one who added insult to injury! He must have learned that Brother Yu was sick, so he killed him! Why haven't you seen him fart before?!"

There was a strong tenant guard who was familiar with Yu Qian. When he saw this scene, he was filled with indignation and his face showed anger.

But he was also practicing martial arts at the Ding Zi School and did not dare to directly trouble Li Qinglin.

Instead, he hurried towards Yu Qian's residence.

Not long after, a Datong store appeared in front of me.

The pungent smell of Chinese medicine came out, and there was a stove outside the room, where the medicine was boiling.

The strong man subconsciously covered his nose, walked quickly into Datongbu, and walked straight to Yu Qian's bed.

They saw Yu Qian sitting on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, his face was pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, looking straight at the bed board.

"Brother Yu!"

As soon as the strong man saw Yu Qian, he immediately expressed his bitterness and told what he saw and heard on the road.

Finally, he even encouraged,
  "Brother Yu, Li Qinglin needs to give him some perspective to understand how high the sky is and how high it is!"

"How about this, Brother Yu, you might as well make a fight with him, step on his face, and make him understand completely that there are people in this outer courtyard that he cannot afford to offend!"

Speaking of this, the strong man suddenly remembered something and asked instead,
  "Oh, by the way, Brother Yu, what happened to your injury?"

When Yu Qian heard this, he looked at him blankly, his face dull.

After a moment, Yu Qian suddenly reacted, sprayed the man in the face with bloody saliva, and roared,
  "roll!!"

(End of this chapter)