Legend of the Great Saint

“Boom," Li Qingshan put all his prey in front of the Tibetan master: "These should last a while, I think I have my rations in the village! ”

The sound of swallowing and spitting around, especially the hunters who had just descended from the mountains, was even more dazed. Their large group of people, working together, carefully prepared, had not captured more than Li Qingshan alone.

The Tibetan master discovered many of the prey without any wounds at all: “How did you hunt? ”

This is the question that everyone wants to ask in the room. Li Qingshan thought about answering: “Grabbed it by hand! ”

The people fell, but they couldn't even say what they were asking.

Li Qingshan glanced at the prey that the hunters had taken down the mountain: “You've hunted so much, you're about to catch up with me. No, I need to work hard too, otherwise you won't win. ”

The Tibetan master cannot explain to him that these prey are to be divided into individual heads. On average, one hunter has not yet caught one prey. On the first day of hunting, Li Qingshan has basically won.

Li Qingshan had a bite to eat and went up the mountain again.

The hunters returned to the north hill in a trance and spoke of what had happened in the village.

“How is that possible? ”

“Have you been drinking in the village? ”

“It's true, there's really so much prey.” They pleaded hastily.

“The boy!” Huang Si Tiger grew a sigh of breath and shouted: “All the harder, don't leave him behind. If we add him up and he's not strong enough, then wipe his neck! ”

The hunters swooned and morale grew.

Huang Si Tiger quietly pressed down a cough, looking at the palm of his hand, red blood.

On the mountain road, a group of horses walked slowly, in the middle of a small sedan, four sedans lifted, surrounded by a dozen servants.

A fat hand lifted the curtain and revealed a fat face. “Master, how far is it from Qingyang City?” It was clearly late autumn season, and he was sitting in the sedan or sweating.

A housekeeper said: "My lord, it's still far away. It would be nice to be here tonight. ”

Fatty put the curtain down and mumbled: “I was asked by a world-class university to go to such a remote place to be a county decree, and I knew that Lord Fu was really confused. ”

“My lord, I dare not say that. It would not be good to pass it on to the ears of Zhihu. ”

The fat man hummed twice and stopped talking.

At this time, the mountain breeze suddenly rises and countless forest birds are frightened.

“Ow!” A roar came from the thick woods by the mountain road.

The sedan slammed to the ground and slanted Fatty's mouth: “What, what's going on? Anybody want to murder this officer? ”

“My lord, it's an old tiger!” Master fell to the ground, his fingers trembling and pointing forward.

A speckled tiger jumped from the slope and landed on the hillside. The tiger gazed at the sedan, a word on his forehead, and the wind was brisk.

“Hoo, tiger, what, tiger! Come on, somebody, get this bastard off me! ”

Master is about to cry out: “Man... everyone has run away. ”

The fat adult lifted the curtain and saw that the servants of the sedans around him were all running clean and clean. When the tiger roar came, they reacted. The working people at the bottom were still full of cops.

The ancient cloud “talks about tiger color change”. In this era, the civilian population, there is no fear of tigers, and tiger cannibalism is a normal thing.

“Master, you are truly loyal. You have not failed the official's love!” Lord Fatty moved.

Master instinctively said: “Thank you for the compliment. Even though the dwarf is crushed, it is difficult to report it.” Big shout in my heart: Fuck, I... I can't walk!

“You hang in there, I'll get help!” Fat adults drill out of the sedan with great acumen, trying to take the road and escape.

Master hugged Fatty's leg: “My lord, don't leave the little one behind! ”

Seeing this fat group, the eyes of the tiger seemed bright, about to pounce up, suddenly his ears moved and his body shrunk toward the mountain forest.

The trees in the woods sway, the noise is louder and closer, the noise is much bigger than the appearance of the Tigers.

“Well, what is it?” Grandpa muttered.

A figure leaps out of the mountain forest, that is a teenager, the young face is not as handsome, but it is all flying magic, Jiejian landed on the mountain path, looking at the tiger, smiling: “It is a rare good prey! ”

The tiger seemed to know that the people were not good at it, and the threat of dancing claws doubled, but it was useless, his body trembled, and an "ow” burst.

Li Qingshan stepped on his feet and grabbed two tiger claws with his hands. Tiger mouth filled with fangs was close to his eyes. The wind poured. He simmered loudly. He was so angry, his arms stretched. One by one, he lifted hundreds of kilos of tigers to the ground and threw them on the tiger's back.

He had never dealt with a tiger. He had only seen Wusong beat a tiger in the "Legend of the Water", so he had samples, grabbed the tiger's back and punched him.

The tiger screamed and bowed, and Li Qingshan was bounced out. "Reality is different from what the book says.” The body is really down and falling steadily on the ground, just being careful to cope.

But the tiger glanced at him and, not a sound, turned around and fled.

Fatty and Master were both stunned by the scene, and only then did they return to God and rejoice.

“Young man, strong man, the official is the Qingyang County order, you run away from this tiger, the official has a great reward! ”

Li Qingshan didn't even look at them. He shouted: “Where do you run?” The giant meteor caught up and grabbed Tiger Tail like a steel whip, but Tiger Tail was slippery and hard to grab.

Li Qingshan didn't let go of this great prey in front of him. He left the tiger by tiger.

It took a while for Fatty and Master to react from this shock and face each other.

Autumn hunting is over, and Le Ma estate is full of joy.

Li Qingshan also came back to the village. He had so many scars on his body that he looked a little wolfish, but everyone saw him all showing awe, not because of these scars, but because of the prey on his shoulder.

An adult tiger was carried by him.

In the mountain forest, he chased the tiger only one day and one night. He persisted because of the endurance given to him by Bull Demon Fist. If Xiao 'an hadn't helped track him at night, he would have almost lost him several times.

In the face of the king of this mountain, Xiao 'an couldn't get any closer. Tigers were born with the majesty of subjugating the ghosts, and even became fine tigers. They could turn the people they ate into ghosts and followers.

The children of Zhuangzi ran around Li Qingshan. The eyes are full of worshipping eyes.

Huang Si Tiger went out to greet him personally, then ordered him first, nobody in the estate dared to disobey. Tigers are not only horrible animals for ordinary people, but also for hunters. Ordinary hunting bows do not kill tigers at all. Instead, they provoke the ferocity of tigers. They expect to fight more tigers with a hunting knife, and they are a dead end.

Li Qingshan killed the tiger, and it seemed to have the power of the tiger.

“I don't have anything of value either, this fissile bow is all part of this fall hunt!” The yellow tiger suddenly took down the big bow on his back.

“Rift rock bow!” PS: Going to Sanjiang, ask for Sanjiang tickets, thank you all ^_^