"Ah." She snuggled into Li Qingcha's arms. The two of them were enjoying their own private room on the second floor, but the people in the lobby on the first floor had other thoughts. Especially the people in Jiange, they seemed to be waiting for the judgment of the King of Hell, and with the flying swords hanging over their heads, as time went by, they felt more and more like lambs to be slaughtered. The people who were watching the excitement nearby returned to their seats. The storyteller chuckled. "It seems that today's story has to be made up again." This is very harsh. Xiao Lang was very depressed. He subconsciously looked at his beloved junior sister. He was confused and thought that it might not be a bad thing if they could die together. Unexpectedly, the junior sister was staring at the door of the private room on the second floor.
"Is that man Lord Li?" There was a gleam in the eyes of the junior sister. That kind of light was something Xiao Lang had never seen before. He knew very well that his junior sister would never shine such light on him. Xiaolang: 55555~ Someone nearby saw this and sighed helplessly. "Look at you. We gave you such a good opportunity just now, but you didn't know how to seize it and even drew your sword against us. Now you finally feel the pain, don't you?" Xiao Lang had a cervical injury and was hesitant. "taboo?" "Hey, you're young, but you really don't understand. When we were making a fuss just now, couldn't you have pulled your junior sister to comfort her? How come this wasn't an opportunity?" "..." "Look at Lord Li again. He's a real man. He just moves his fingers and everyone in the Sword Pavilion has to lie down obediently. No matter how good you brag about your martial arts, it's useless." Xiao Lang couldn't help but feel sour, and complained in his heart that Li Qingcha was just standing behind Yu Youwei, taking advantage of the power of the tiger. But looking at his junior sister's expression, he felt that he was deceiving himself. Not long after, Li Qingcha and Yu Youwei came out. Li Qingcha smiled. "No matter what, no one was injured at the scene, so this matter has been resolved. I think everyone can accept this." As she spoke, she looked at the middle-aged swordsman. "That guy called... called 'Xiao Lang', is he your apprentice? He seems to be injured in the throat. Is he okay?"
The middle-aged swordsman nodded hurriedly. As long as he could get out of this unscathed, he no longer had any other extreme ideas. Li Qingcha said "hmm", then said, "That's fine. The three sects' discussion has only been going on for one day, and you guys at Jiange have caused such a big incident. Don't come to Liubukou anymore in the future, okay?" The middle-aged swordsman nodded vigorously again. "I'll take them away right now." "Hmm? Who told you... hehe... Xiao Lang can't leave. He attempted to injure someone, so he has to eat some food in the prison of the military department anyway." "Master Li..." How could the middle-aged swordsman let the senior disciple enter the classroom? He subconsciously knelt on one knee to plead for Xiao Lang. however, "This matter is non-negotiable." Li Qingcha's tone was extremely stern. thump— There was a muffled sound, The glittering scabbard popped out and lifted the middle-aged swordsman's knee, preventing him from kneeling down. All the people in Jiange were stunned. Li Qingcha actually has at least a seventh-grade cultivation level? Xiao Lang opened his eyes wide in surprise, and suddenly heard his junior sister beside him sigh: "Master Li is a real man. He is obviously a high-ranking cultivator, but he never uses force to suppress others." "..." "..." "555555~" Xiao Lang burst into tears. Chapter 324: The Golden Lotus The matter is settled. But Yu Youwei was quite unhappy. It was a rare opportunity to be alone after following Li Qingcha, but it was gone just like that. It would be strange if she could be happy. "The troops from the military department will be here soon, right?" Li Qingcha nodded. "Ah."
"Then I'll go first." "Ah." (ˉ▽￣~) Cut~~ Just this one word, it doesn't change at all, and I don't know how to say something nice. The girl glared at Li Qingcha in dissatisfaction. Li Qingcha smiled, "Why, do you want me to praise you?" boast? Yu Youwei didn't react for a moment. Suddenly, her face turned red and she pushed towards Li Qingcha's chest. She paused slightly and changed to pushing shoulders. Just now when she was leaning against Li Qingcha, she found that Li Qingcha had a bandage on his chest, which seemed to indicate that he was injured. It was probably the old injury he had in Bozhou that had not yet fully healed. After all, No. 9 swore in the chat group that Li Qingcha would die. I think it must have been a life-or-death situation... The girl didn't ask. Men are all the same, they like to pretend to be strong. They won’t even cry out that they are hurt even though they are obviously injured. It’s better not to point it out to you. Yu Youwei said: "I am really leaving." Li Qingcha nodded. "Ah." This word again. But it doesn't sound so offensive anymore. Yu Youwei dodged and the figure disappeared. Li Qingcha walked out of the private room and found that the people from Jiange were still staying there obediently. The corners of his mouth curled up. She waved to the boss beside her. "I'm sorry, this incident today was caused by me. Has it affected business?" The boss was flattered. "What are you talking about, Lord Li? With what happened today, I'm afraid our business will be even better. Besides, I asked the storyteller to come and gather people. You are more useful than him... ahem..." Perhaps he felt that the word "effective" was not a good word, so he didn't say anything further. Li Qingcha waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.
at this time, "Get out of the way! The Bingmasi are investigating the case!" A group of people broke in. Li Qingcha heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the leader was Liu Tang, whom he had met several times before. It would be easier to get things done if you have acquaintances. She waved. "Old Liu." Liu Tang was about to start cursing, asking who the cerebral palsy was who dared to call him that, when he suddenly realized that the voice was somewhat familiar. He looked up, "Master Li?" Li Qingcha walked down the stairs and recounted what had happened. Everyone in Jiange pricked up their ears and noticed that Li Qingcha did not exaggerate. They all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. did not expect, "Attempted injury, huh?" Liu Tang held the hilt of his sword with one hand and stroked his beard with the other. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be planning something bad. He pondered for a moment, "Should we punish him? Well, I have no other intentions. The Great Xia Law states that anyone who plots to murder someone shall be beheaded. Those who add merit to the murder shall be strangled. Those who do not add merit shall be beaten with a hundred sticks and exiled for three thousand miles. After the murder is completed, the person shall be punished." Everyone in Jiange:!!! The middle-aged swordsman quickly said: "This sir..." Liu Tang immediately shouted: "Shut up!" He snorted coldly, "I am discussing the case with Lord Li. How can the suspect interrupt?" Li Qingcha coughed lightly. "Master Liu, forget it. What you are talking about is murder. What we are discussing now is fighting. Anyone who fights and does not cause any injury will be flogged twenty times." "But fighting is a fight, and beating is a fight. He even tried to use weapons. This is a one-sided fight." "Then put him in the prison, give him a beating, and let him eat prison food for a few days. Our Daxia Law stipulates that sentencing is reasonable. The purpose is not to punish or penalize, but to criticize and educate, right?"
Criticism of education... This was the first time Liu Tang heard this. He laughed. "Just listen to Master Li." As he said this, he ordered his soldiers to ask the diners for testimony. Li Qingcha said nothing more. He glanced at the middle-aged swordsman and asked with a smile, "Jiang Pavilion is in Xunzhou, right?"