On the second floor, next to the bookshelf.
Xiaodie was holding the book in her hands, her face turned pale, and she was looking at the four people in front of her with a look of panic.
She didn't know these people at all.
However, just now when she was reading seriously, she suddenly heard a surprised voice in her ears: "Hey, isn't this the little maid we saw at Luoliu Bridge last time?"
Immediately, these four scholars wearing Confucian shirts and holding folding fans suddenly surrounded him.
The four of them stared at her with blazing eyes, with surprise and surprise on their faces, and then they all looked at her unscrupulously.
"Hey, she is really the little maid from last time! Look at her appearance, she is becoming more and more hydrated, much plumper and supple than the last time I saw her."
"Brother Wang didn't tell me, I almost didn't recognize her. She was a young girl last time, but now she is a pretty girl who is ready to bloom. Her face and figure are both well developed."
One of them actually stared at her feet under her skirt and laughed shamelessly: "Brothers, since we said goodbye on the bridge that day, my soul seems to have been taken away by this little girl. You are You know, I love this petite and tender little girl the most in my life, especially the little feet under the skirt. If I hold it in my hand and play with it, it will feel like..."
Xiaodie was so frightened that she hugged the book tightly and was forced to lean against the bookshelf at the back.
She shouted in panic, but did not dare to shout again.
She was afraid that the young master would come down after hearing this and have a dispute with the four people and cause trouble.
Her humble status and low self-esteem since childhood, as well as her fear of others, are engraved in her bones.
She didn't dare to cause trouble, let alone involve the young master.
Although the people in the Qin Mansion are now very kind to their master and servant, the young master is a bride-in-law and has a low status after all.
What would you do if you really provoked powerful people in Mo City?
So she didn't dare to speak anymore, she just hoped that the people in front of her would make a few teasing remarks and leave.
But what the four said next made her even more frightened.
"Hey, Brother Zhang, don't scare the little girl. First, ask the maid from whose family it is."
"Last time I saw her following a young man. The young man looked young. He was also a scholar, but his clothes didn't look very good. I don't know where I bought such a pretty little girl."
"I guess I bought it when it was not in bloom. I didn't need a few taels of silver. Brother Zhang, your family has money. It's up to you this time."
The four of them laughed and started discussing the matter of buying her away in front of her.
It's not that these four people are brave, but that's the way the world is.
Just a lowly little maid.
In this day and age, even concubines and friends can give gifts to each other, just by saying something on a whim.
If she were someone's first wife, the four of them would naturally not dare to speak so wildly in public.
"Little girl, where is your young master? Is he not here? Which house are you from?"
One of the scholars asked playfully.
The waiter who followed them seemed to know these four scholars and did not dare to say a word.
Of course, in his opinion, this is nothing.
For these literati who are known as talents, these are all romantic affairs. Not only will they not be criticized or gossiped by others, but they will also be regarded as a good story about literati.
"A certain talented man met a little maid in a certain shop one day. He did not despise her humble status and fell in love with her at first sight. He generously donated his money to redeem her from a mean and cruel master and took her home. , loved in every possible way..."
If this talented man is famous and becomes famous all over the world in the future, then this small shop will also become famous all over the world.
As for whether the talented man got tired of playing with the little maid and finally gave her away or abandoned her, naturally no one would pursue her.
Just a low-priced maid.
The waiter in the shop was thinking this way, and suddenly found that at some point, there was another person in front of him.
There are obviously only four scholars, why is there one more?
He raised his head in shock, his expression suddenly changed.
The rightful owner is here!
But it should be fine. Even if there were disputes between the scholars, they would only be bickering, exchanging poems, or scolding each other.
Fights rarely occur.
Because their literati image and weak bodies do not allow it.
Even if there was a fight, it would just be pushing and shoving at most, and nothing blood would happen.
The most powerful thing about a literati is his mouth, not his hands.
What's more, it's just a little maid, and there are four people on the other side. No one who is smarter will fall out.
It’s not necessary and the gain outweighs the loss.
"Little girl, is this young master talking to you? Raise your head, which family are you from?"
A tall scholar suddenly became impatient when he saw that the little maid was silent. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hook her chin.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, another hand suddenly stretched out from beside him and took his hand.
The tall scholar thought it was one of his own people who was joking. He turned his head and was about to laugh and scold him when he suddenly screamed "ah" and his face changed drastically!
A heartbreaking pain suddenly came from my hand!
"Click!"
He even heard the sound of the bones in his palm being pinched and dislocated!
This shrill scream immediately startled the other three people nearby!
The three of them trembled and hurriedly looked along the arm.
Then, I saw a somewhat familiar figure.
There seemed to be no waves on the handsome young man's face, but there was an expression in his eyes that made them feel palpitated.
"You...what are you doing?"
One of the scholars came to his senses and asked quickly.
But he was short of energy, and due to the sudden fright just now, the voice he shouted at this moment was a little trembling.
The other two people were also frightened by the sudden appearance of the young man and his aura, and were speechless for a moment.
Luo Qingzhou stared at the four young men in front of him who were arrogant and laughing just now. Seeing their frightened faces and timid and weak looks, he thought to himself: No wonder people used to ridicule them, saying that weak scholars are weak and short of breath. , useless, it turns out to be so miserable. In the eyes of warriors, I am even more like a clown... Fortunately, from now on, I will never look like this again...
"Let...let go! Brother Zhang, Brother Qian, quickly...let him let go..."
The tall scholar whose palm was caught turned pale in pain, his body was trembling, and his voice was filled with tears.
The other three scholars reacted immediately after being stunned for a short time.
"Brother, you are a gentleman who talks but doesn't take action. Why do you take action as soon as we meet? How can you be so rude?"
Zhang Caizi, who had freckles on his nose, immediately shouted sharply, looking upright and awe-inspiring.
"boom!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, raised his chest, and exerted enough momentum to finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou suddenly kicked him in the stomach, causing his body to bow, and he slid backwards from the floor like a shrimp. He fell to the ground with a "pop", rolled his eyes, and passed out on the spot.
The other two scholars had already rolled up their sleeves, preparing to use their words and actions to rely on the strength of the crowd. Seeing this scene, their hearts suddenly trembled, their faces changed drastically, and the momentum and courage they had summoned instantly withered away...
"Kneel down!"
At this moment, Luo Qingzhou's eyes suddenly widened, his momentum was intense, his face was like an angry tiger, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through his eardrums and hitting his soul!
The two scholars, who were already timid, were suddenly frightened by this, their legs softened, their bodies became stiff, and they knelt down involuntarily...
This roar, like a thunderous beast, not only frightened the two scholars, but also the waiter next to him and the scholar whose hands were pinched by Luo Qingzhou.
The waiter's legs shook and he almost knelt down, but he woke up immediately.
This matter has nothing to do with him!
The scholar whose hand was pinched by Luo Qingzhou was trembling in pain and full of fear. At this time, he was suddenly frightened again. His whole body trembled from fright, and there was a "chi" sound between his legs. Urinary incontinence...
Of course, Xiaodie next to her was also frightened.
When Luo Qingzhou saw that the warrior's aura had such an effect when he tested it for the first time, he thought to himself that he was lucky again.
At this time, he let go of his hand.
The frightened scholar who was incontinent suddenly became weak and collapsed on the ground, trembling and his face was pale.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the four people on the ground with complicated eyes, and his heart was even more complicated.
Once upon a time, he was like this too.
At that time, I didn’t know how glorious it was to be a scholar, but now I think it’s ridiculous.
This era is, after all, the era of warriors.
Even if you are full of talent, what's the use if you are weak and frightened by a warrior's drink?
"Where's the Jianwu Stone?"
He didn't linger any longer and looked at the waiter who was standing blankly on the stairs.
The waiter woke up with a start, came down quickly, bowed his head, and respectfully handed the wrapped martial arts stone into his hand.
"Xiaodie, let's go."
Luo Qingzhou packed up the things, pulled the little girl who still looked frightened downstairs, and left the shop.
Practice!
Keep practicing!
Become stronger!
Become stronger!
The world of warriors will never end.
Once you stop slacking off, you will be surpassed.
Then today's situation may be reversed on his head.
He will never allow that to happen!
For myself, for Xiaodie!
He must continue to work hard and become stronger!
