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The next morning, a friend of a casual man went to find a casual man. Didn’t he agree to go to the neighboring village to gamble today? It’s all time before this, and he won’t go back tonight!

When I went to the idle man's house, I saw that the idle man was lying on the kang with a bruised nose and a whispering in his mouth, and it was clearly a beaten.

"Who was beaten by you? Why did you do this so severely?" My friend was shocked. Who dared to beat the idle man in the village? Who could beat him? Could it be that Li Sanbo's family, their family has three sons. Or the village chief, the two sons in the village chief's family have been soldiers and are the most ruthless.

"Don't ask if there is any food, get some for me." The idle man was in pain and hungry now, and was still a little scared.

"I brought a cake to eat on the way, so you can eat it first. Who is it? You beat you so seriously? Go and report to your cousin to the official position. Why don't you let them pay a lot of money for the medicine?" The friend of Xian Man is obviously not a good bird. His first reaction was to let Xian Man find his cousin so that he could come back and cheat others!

"It's that Xiucai Qiu."

"Who? Qiu Xiucai? You are a coward, you can't beat a sour scholar!" My friend looked disbelief. How could scholars fight? Moreover, this idle man is very strong. Although the scholar is not short, he looks like he has no strength.

"Then Xiucai Qiu is very strong, and there will be a golden light on his body, like a ghost. My stick hit him and broke it, but he has nothing to do."

"What did you say? He is covered with golden light? I think you were beaten to the point of golden light! What a ghost, you didn't see Xiucai Qiu during the day. Have you heard of any ghost who came out for a walk in broad daylight? He often bought meat to eat?"

My friend looked at the idle man with great contempt. He was beaten by a scholar and couldn't hold back his face, but he couldn't talk nonsense. The stick was interrupted, and the other party had nothing to do? Will there be golden light on his body? Are you thinking crazy about gold!

"What I said is true. When he hit me, he was very strong. He was muttering while beating me." The idle man argued.

"Okay, you can't go if you see this, I'll go by myself. If I win today, I'll come back to buy you wine."

When my friend left, he didn't believe these words at all. When he hit you, he was still muttering, "Why, can you still recite articles when hitting someone? You can't even make up lies!"

But the idle man felt a little aggrieved and wanted to cry. I told the truth, why don’t you believe it? And why are you doing so fast? I want you to help me get up and drink some water and urinate. I’m so painful all over now, I can’t get up by myself.

The idle man was beaten by Qiu Xiucai. This incident was told by the idle man’s friends as a joke to others. It soon spread throughout the village and even to the neighboring village.

Some people say that this scholar can be both literary and martial, and he looks extraordinary. He must have come from the big city. The scholars in the big city also learn to archery, horses, ride and shoot. This is not surprising.

As for the golden light that the idle man saw, he must be dazzled, and he must be beaten by the scholar. Everyone applauded, and this idle man should have been taught a lesson long ago.

Anyway, from this day on, the idle man never dared to approach Qiu Ming’s house again, and he usually walked around. Even if that Xiucai Qiu was not a ghost, he would definitely know magic!

Qiu Ming was quite satisfied with his performance this time. He used a casual man to test the power of his family's martial arts. He was also a master without chanting scriptures.

Moreover, he did not become a bad person in the mouths of the villagers. Instead, everyone thought he did a good job, which shows how many things this idle man has done that are so angry and resentful.

This gave Qiu Ming a feeling of being a hero. He was a little looking forward to another bad guy who would let him move his hands and feet.

Ma Liang also came to Qiu Ming's house to see if Qiu Ming was injured. When he learned that Qiu Ming was unharmed, he was also very surprised. That idle man was so strong, and Brother Qiu won so easily?

"Brother Qiu, you are so awesome." There was a strong admiration in Ma Liang's eyes.

"Ma Liang, one day you can do it too. Remember to help everyone live a better life."

After hearing Qiu Ming's words, Ma Liang secretly vowed in his heart that one day, he would also punish evil and promote good, so that the villagers' lives would be better, and they would no longer be poor or bullied!

That night, Ma Liang had supper and habitually drew on the ground in the yard for a while. He lay on the kang, covered with the quilt given to him by Qiu Ming, and soon fell asleep.

Ma Liang suddenly found himself in a strange place, full of birds singing and flowers, and an old man with white hair, beard and even eyebrows were waving at him: "Ma Liang, come to me."

Ma Liangqi walked over: "Grandpa, do you know me?"

"Of course I know you. You are very good at drawing and are willing to help others. Many people praise you." The old man said with a smile.

"Thank you, grandpa, for your praise, are you doing something to ask me?" Ma Liang scratched his head and showed some shy smile.

"Ma Liang, if one day everything you draw can become real, what do you want to draw?" asked the old man.

"I want to draw a well for Grandpa Li's house. He is old and cannot carry water. He also wants to draw a plowing ox for Uncle Zhao's house, so that they will plow the land much faster. Draw some grain for Uncle Wang San's house. Their family has too many families and there is not enough food at all..."

"Ma Liang, have you never thought about drawing something for yourself? For example, drawing some gold, or even a mountain of gold, so that you will never suffer from poverty in the future, not endure hardship, and do nothing, and you will have endless money to spend in your life." The old man tempted.

"No, I have hands to work and make money, Grandpa Li and the others need help more. And what you said is assumptions, how can the things you draw become real?"

"Maybe it is really OK? Ma Liang, this brush is given to you, and everything you draw will become real in the future. But you must remember what you said, help everyone, and not do evil..."

Qiu Ming was meditating at home and suddenly felt drowsy. He immediately shook his head hard and recited the scriptures loudly to restore his mind to his mind. What happened just now? Why did he suddenly want to sleep?

Since he experienced the world of Taoist priests in Laoshan, he almost never had to sleep. He could get rest when chanting scriptures and meditate, and never fell asleep while meditating. The feeling he felt just now must be a problem. Could it be that the evil national master came?

This power seemed to be shrouded in the sky. Qiu Ming kept reciting the scriptures. After a while, the feeling disappeared.

That night, everyone in the village fell asleep, but only Qiu Ming was still awake...
Chapter completed!