Legend of the Great Saint

The Tibetan master also revealed some reverence. Many mountain villages, like Sam Wangzhuang, are even more so. After all, hunters are much easier than hunters. After all, it is too easy to meet a single passenger and take things with an arrow.

Ever since Huang Si Tiger led Le Ma Zhuang, he has severely restrained the villagers, and this has never happened.

On the mountain path, Qingniu told Li Qingshan: “You gave the bottle of spirit wine, there was something about the spiritual ginseng, at least two people saw it. ”

Li Qingshan said: “I know! ”

“They will most likely storm out and leave you in Le Mar Chateau forever. ”

“I know that too.” Li Qingshan II is not really a teenager who understands many dark aspects of human nature, he also knows.

“But I'm willing to take this risk. If I'm always careful, if I don't believe in others, if I don't believe in myself, what's the point of practicing being a god? ”

He already had some measure of his strength, and his confidence could be washed out, even in the worst case scenario. And he believes that his strength has a deterrent effect on others.

“Is it mature to press the sword with a warm invitation? ”

Li Qingshan had some shushing in his heart. He gently caressed the Acacia plaque with the word "Nan 'an” engraved on his waist. However, there are people in the world who can believe wholeheartedly, um, ghosts.

Slowly along the rough mountain road, the mountain maple along the way is like fire, red, yellow, green, sha is nice.

Li Qingshan again touched the bamboo flute, played it, bright flute, surrounded by the autumn mountain.

“Can't find it yet?” The young man who was taken by the swordsmen as the “Young Master” was somewhat anxious to ask. He had led the search on White Old Peak for many days, even expanding the search, but without the shadow of a spiritual body.

“Young lord, we have brought people to peace with the King's Chateau. The Spiritual Ginseng is never in the King's Chateau. They said that it must have been earned by Le Ma Zhuang. Should we flatten Le Ma Zhuang by the way?" a swordsman's way.

“Humph, they had a big vendetta with Le Ma Zhuang. Of course, they thought I didn't know. Le Ma Zhuang left the mountain on the day of Mid-Autumn, then went north for the autumn hunt. Le Mazhuang is no better than the villagers of Wangsen Zhuang. Huang Si Tiger was also famous on the river and lake at the time of the surgery. If you have to, don't mess with him. ”

Strong bow and crossbow, no one in the river and lake dares to slow down, shooting arrows together, even if the top experts have to suffer.

“Young lord wise, it seems we will have to wait until the next full night. ”

Young master was also a little proud, suddenly his ears moved, “What was that noise? ”

“Sounds like a flute. ”

“Flute? The closest thing to here are the two villages of King Le Mar, let's go check it out. ”

Qingniu suddenly stopped, Li Qingshan was also beyond the first sight, a dozen people shadowed, gently stepped on the rocks of the tree, from the distance to plunder, a man with a treasure sword, his posture was incredible.

“Is this light kung fu?” Li Qingshan sighed and immediately remembered the man Xiao An said, his mind was more vigilant, but there should be a distance from Bai Lao Feng.

The young master came to Li Qingshan for the first time, and his men shouted praise: “The young master is very light! ”

Li Qingshan only saw the young master's lips with white teeth and a handsome face. After being praised by his men, his face was full of arrogant smiles. Except for making the sword's hands some cocoon, he was surrounded like a noble son.

He measured the young lord, but the young lord did not measure him. He glanced at him softly: "Are you from Le Mar? ”

Li Qingshan said: "Exactly, isn't your Excellency? ”

“Do you deserve to ask the name of our young master?” A tall, blue-haired swordsman saw Li Qingshan still sitting on the cow, the sword was brilliant, and a "cactus guide” stabbed him in the face: “Get down!” Willing to scare the cow off and make an ugly one.

Li Qingshan's face looked cold and slightly skewed. He stayed until the sword made him old. His eyes sparkled. He quickly probed his hand and twisted the sword blade.

Gao Slimming sword in the palm of his hand chilled: “How dare you come to get my sword? I am the stainless steel sword distributed in the door. Just turn the sword blade and cut off your palm. ”

But instead of doing what he wanted, he threw a stainless steel sword like a hemp. The sword blade was still tattooed in his hand by Li Qingshan. With his arm strength, he could not match the strength of several fingers of Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's heart was furious, there was no animosity against each other. If he did not agree, he would have a permanent disability. These people in the river and lake were so vicious.

The sound of “collapse”, the blade broke off, the tall and thin swordsman's face was a little white, his sword was actually broken by an unidentified kid, how to stand this breath, he had to come up with a broken sword.

The Young Master scolded: "Chida, go down, you are not good at learning, don't embarrass our Dragon Gate Sword pie face anymore. ”

“Yes, my subordinates are damned and return to the prison to collect their crimes.” The tall, thin swordsman named Chida did not dare to disobey. He retreated, but looked at Li Qingshan with utter malice.

Young Master is quite interested: “I didn't expect to meet an outsider in this deep mountain, but I am qualified to know Ben's name. Listen, I am Longmen Sword Pie Yang Jun. ”

Li Qingshan shook his head: “Never heard of it. ”

“Rural husband, lonely widow, our sword of Dragon Gate Sword can not be broken randomly, I will not make it difficult for you, leave a hand! ”

“Don't know which hand you want?” Li Qingshan's chest was filled with anger. I can't help but kill Yang Jun with a knife. In his imagination, Xi Wu's people, although unable to act as warriors, should also have some cultivation. Today, they seem to be wrong and powerful.

Humanity, good and evil, is all about mindfulness. When a person has the power to play with the lives of others in applause, several more people can maintain the so-called humanity and not take it for granted.

But this group of people is not comparable to those who practiced shallow martial arts, but real martial arts practitioners. The cow demon skin can stop the fist, but not the steel sword infused with internal strength, and they all have light work, even escape is not easy.

Yang Jun said: "However, depending on your young age, you can get your foreign kung fu done to this point. Your qualifications are acceptable. It would be a shame if you just lost it. Why don't you be my servant! ”

That's his real purpose, because most people who practice foreign kung fu are loyal, not as much as those who practice inner kung fu, that is, the so-called muscles grow into their brains. So a lot of high-ranking people, servants around them, are outside masters.

He always wanted to enlist such a person and was happy to see Li Qingshan. Isn't that what he was looking for? Now knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock

“Young master, no!” Chida hastily dissuaded him. If this boy truly became a servant of the Young Master, his position would rise to the height of the boat.

Yang Jun glanced at him and immediately he dared not say anything more.

Another swordsman said: “Not yet, we Longmen sword pie, Weizhen Qingyang City, even trying to be a disciple of miscellaneous service is not easy, now it is the young lord to promote you, let you step up to the heavens. ”

“I, Li Qingshan, will not be a servant of anyone!” Li Qingshan came from another world. He had the same love and hatred as the people of this world, but one thing was different. He has no loyalty, he will not be loyal to anyone, no matter how benevolent, noble or terribly powerful that man may be.

He may go after the man, he will go to meet the man, but he will never be loyal to him, let alone a dude like Yang Jun. Although he has no experience in walking around the river and lake, it can also be seen that Yang Jun's martial arts are not outstanding in this group, only because he is a young master, so he is called forward and embraced. PS: The outbreak is wooden! Tickets, wood?