Song Qingshu of the Comprehensive Martial Arts World

When Song Qingshu was silently practicing the Dafa of Absorbing Stars in his room, he was startled by a movement.

Among the movements, there were the sound of iron chains rubbing, horseshoes stamping on the ground, and the crowd whispering.

It seems that there is a large group of people coming here.

Song Qingshu didn't feel anything at first, but when he heard the sound disappear near the inn, he couldn't help but feel the alarm bells ringing in his heart.

These people, are they here for him?

"Kuuuuuuuuuuu... The guest officer is asleep, the night is long, I am afraid that the guest officer will be hungry, so I brought you some pastries."

Before Song Qingshu could think carefully, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of shopkeeper Zhang came over.

"Send pastries? I think they want me to open the door and check the water meter!"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, more of helplessness.

Everyone has come to the door, the inn is probably surrounded, and he can't hide even if he wants to.

"Miss Shi, Miss Wanhou, you guys are not asleep yet, come over and eat cakes together."

Song Qingshu, who knew that his strength was not enough, could only call the two goddesses to help him.

And the two goddesses happened to live next to him, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was movement from both sides.

Song Qingshu gained some confidence, stepped forward to open the door, and saw shopkeeper Zhang, who was still smiling, and several policemen standing behind him.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, didn't you invite me to eat pastries? Why did you even invite the police?"

Song Qingshu said mockingly.

"Didn't I bring the cakes for you? As for these arresters, they are from the Six Doors, so it's hard to stop them if they want to follow me."

"You think so, Song Qingshu Song Shaoxia?"

Shopkeeper Zhang was still smiling, and handed over the plate with pastries.

"How did you recognize me?" Song Qingshu was already prepared in his heart, but he couldn't help asking after Zhang's shopkeeper told him to reveal his identity.

He didn't understand what flaws he had revealed.

"Actually, it's just a little speculation. I asked you for help before. When you refused, you said it was inconvenient for you."

"The Wudang faction is currently inconvenient, and you should be the only young hero."

Shopkeeper Zhang smiled lightly.

"I really underestimated you. It really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Jianghu. What kind of benefits did these police officers promise you to sell me?"

Song Qingshu learned that he was only exposed because of one sentence, and he deeply felt that the water in the rivers and lakes was too deep, and he really couldn't grasp it.

An innkeeper can see through his identity based on a single detail and a word.

But there are not many smart and powerful people in the world, and he tried his best to hide it, which may be a joke in the eyes of others.

The shopkeeper Zhang began to be respectful to him, and after learning his identity, he turned around and sold him, and the change made him very embarrassed.

"Song Qingshu, do you think we don't exist?" A few policemen behind couldn't hold back anymore, and one of them stepped forward and said.

"I have nothing to do with you six doors, right?" Song Qingshu frowned when he saw his bad attitude.

"Whether it is involved or not is not up to you."

"We have received news that you are implicated in two murder cases, and my six doors will naturally arrest you!"

The catcher let out a sneer, and said with certainty.

Song Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, feeling very strange.

When did people with six doors have such a sense of justice?

"As far as I know, there are at least two Jiangyang thieves living in this inn, and more than ten martial arts practitioners with lives in their hands."

"Don't you find it ridiculous that you don't arrest them, but come to me specifically, and use such an excuse?"

Song Qingshu sneered.

When the policemen heard this, their faces were a little embarrassed.

In this world, martial arts are powerful, tyrannical people are like crucian carp crossing the river, master-level masters are enough to sweep away a small army, and great masters can even ignore thousands of troops.

Therefore, there is actually an unwritten rule among the six doors, that is, regardless of the grievances and hatred between people in the world.

People from the Jianghu are killing each other, they have always turned a blind eye, but they are not allowed to harm ordinary people.

Like Tian Boguang, they will not let go of the thieves who are looking for little girls to harm them.

But the two people Song Qingshu killed were both people from the Jianghu, so it stands to reason that they wouldn't care about it.

But this time, they just wanted to take care of it.

Because Song Qingshu offended the two major forces in the Jianghu, if he was caught by the Six Doors, the Six Doors would be able to make a big splash in the Jianghu.

That's it.

But this kind of inside story is naturally inconvenient to say.

"Six doors act, so you don't have the right to talk, obediently follow me back to six doors, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The policeman's face was gloomy, and his hand was already on the sharp knife at his waist.

"Six Doors is really domineering now. It seems that I, the Yingui Sect, will have to restrain myself in my actions in the future."

The cold voice made all the policemen shiver.

"I, Cihang Jingzhai, have always been kind to the Six Doors, but I don't allow people to go crazy in the name of the Six Doors!"

Shi Feixuan's cold voice chilled their hearts even more.

"The saintess of the Yin Gui Sect, the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai..." The policeman recognized the two goddesses at a glance, and his heart was completely chilled.

"Sorry, we went by the wrong way!" The policeman immediately changed his words, winked wildly at the several policemen, and left in despair.

"Guest officer, I'll put down the pastry for you." The shopkeeper Zhang was a little dumbfounded when he saw this, he quickly put down the pastry and slipped away.

Song Qingshu looked at their embarrassed backs, thoughtful.

"Why, what the hell are you planning?" Seeing the gloomy atmosphere, Hou Hou asked.

"Young girl, you have shrunk again. Given my current situation, what other ideas can I think of? It's all about thinking of ways to protect myself."

"At first, I thought that the ones who were going to deal with me were those martial artists who obeyed the orders of the Beggar Gang and Wudang."

"Now you have also seen that the people from the six doors, even a small shopkeeper, want to arrest me."

"Now I'm just a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats me. If I don't think about ways to save my life, I'm afraid I won't know when I will be killed."

Song Qingshu was used to teasing her, with a bitter smile on his face.

The two goddesses fell silent after hearing the words.

They also knew how difficult Song Qingshu's situation in the arena was.

Offending two superpowers at the same time is not something that Song Qingshu's small body can bear.

The situation Song Qingshu faced just now is a clear proof.

"Song Gongzi don't need to worry too much, auspicious people have their own nature." Shi Feixuan comforted.

She felt very sympathetic to Song Qingshu, but she couldn't think of any way to help him, so she could only comfort him.

"Would you consider joining my Yingui sect? Although I can't promise you any future, it's okay to provide you with shelter."

But Hou Hou's beautiful eyes flashed, and she threw out an olive branch.