Legend of the Great Saint

If it is one-on-one, Li Qingshan is confident today. Within ten moves, he will defeat Yang Jun and even kill him.

“Humph, toast, don't eat fine wine!” Yang Jun was about to give an order to capture Li Qingshan. Even if Le Mazhuang is not a mess, in this deep mountain, he is not afraid to leak a trace of the destruction.

Li Qingshan also tightened his body, intending to catch the thief first to capture the king, spelled a sword, take this Yang Jun before talking.

Suddenly someone said, "Young master, it looks like a fissile bow on his back! ”

“What, Rift Rock Bow!” Yang Jun stopped and measured the big bow on Li Qingshan's back. He knew all about the famous weapon of this famous character near Qingyang City: “Where did you get this bow? ”

“Naturally it's from the head hunter.” Li Qingshan Road.

Yang Jun's face was gloomy for a while. He was dyeing his ears in the doorway. All he knew was that he could get this weapon. Most of them were the heirs of the Huang Sick Tiger, the next hunter of Le Ma Zhuang.

When such people die, Le Ma Zhuang will never give up. It will take no effort to know their activities in this area. If they really do their best to retaliate, the arrows and traps will not be easy to deal with. You can't make trouble like this for a moment, and he shakes his hand: "Kid, don't ever let me meet you again. ”

In the blink of an eye, he walked clean and clean. Li Qingshan was the only one left in the mountain lane. Although he could not read his mind, he also guessed that the other party was the force of Le Mazhuang.

When strangers see you, they will never see you alone, but your power, strength and wealth. Although Li Qingshan has reached the level of third-rate master, it is on his back that he leaves the danger.

He filled in his anger and said secretly: "Without vengeance and vow not to be human, Li Qingshan will not let anyone pinch him, nor will he live by the fame of others. ”

He didn't quite agree with Qingniu's statement that "revenge must be done". He felt that the man should have a wider heart. Today he knows a lot of life and death revenge. It is between this and death that he has become indestructible.

More than a month later, Li Qingshan went back to Woniu Village again. Before entering his own home, he heard something inside: “Is there a thief? It's also a bit off where I live, I'd like to see which thief stole it from me.” His heart was still angry, and he stepped in and grabbed the man, and he turned his head in pain.

The eyes were opposite, but both were stuck.

“Lee Fu Gui! ”

“Jiro. ”

“What are you doing in my house? ”

“Jiro, you're not dead? ”

At first glance, Li Qingshan walked for more than a month, but it was still spotless. He knew that Li Fugui was not stealing, but helping him clean up his room.

“Of course I'm not dead. Why do you say that? ”

After an inquiry, it became clear that Li Qingshan had returned from Baixi Town without any news. Some people in the village saw him gathering at Le Ma Zhuang in a clash. They all said he was a murderer.

Li Fugui also burned some paper money for him and cried.

Li Qingshan couldn't help but laugh: “I am not alive and well. Le Mazhuang's yellow hunter asked me to be a guest in Zhuang Zi, so I stayed longer. ”

Li Fugui didn't expect him to come out alive after entering a Longtan Tiger Cave like Le Ma Zhuang. As for yellow hunting head inviting him to be a guest or something, he doesn't really believe it. In his eyes, Li Qingshan, though powerful, is far worse than a figure like yellow sick tiger. He doesn't know what to say. He just says: “That's good! That's good!” Li Qingshan was moved. He didn't help the wrong person.

But Li Fugui's face suddenly became anxious: "Go quickly, don't let the villagers know? ”

“What's wrong now? ”

“The village chief's boy is back, saying he wants to get you in trouble! ”

“Lee Long! ”

Li Village Chief's eldest son, Li Hu Li Bao's older brother, Li Qingshan was not stranger to the name, but the village people said it quickly heard the cocoon.

Li Longyuan was a few years older than him, but he was said to have played outside the door when he was a child. He was seen by a nobleman, and was taken to Qingyang City Middle School to study martial arts. He only came home for the New Year's Eve. He had several photos with Li Qingshan, but he didn't even talk.

In the eyes of the villagers, that was the big figure who walked out of Woniu Village and reached Qingyang City. Whoever had a daughter, looked forward to giving it to him, and Liu Xiao, the son of Manager Liu, also called “Woniu Shuangjie”.

Of course, now that Li Qingshan's ex-military protrusion is in place, it may be called “Bullshit Sanjie”, but Li Qingshan has never seen the world before and has never entered Qingyang City. This “3rd Jie” is a little reluctant.

Li Qingshan said: “I'm still afraid of him!” Instead of being afraid, he went to see him. Despite Li Fugui's persuasion, he went to Li Village Chief's house.

Li Village Chief's family, a young man with a short head, is teaching Li Village Chief: “No one dares to bully us, the more we really go back.” He pointed to Li Hu Li Bao. “You two gentlemen let someone bully you into the door.”

He almost grew up in Qingyang City, had great experience, already considered himself a Qingyang, and now he is looking at the village with the eyes of "city people”. There is a natural contempt, not only for Li Qingshan, but for everything in Woniu Village.

He was young and never married, and his family was anxious to help him find his target. He refused all of them, and now he is no longer worthy of a village girl.

In the village, the mighty village chief Li, at this time, was only Weino: “Don't worry, my son is dead anyway. ”

“He messed with Le Ma Zhuang. It was a suicide attempt, so I didn't have to bother to teach him. ”

Li Hu shrunk his neck to Weinono, but Li Bao said: "Brother, if you don't let us join the Iron Fist Gate to learn martial arts, we will certainly be bullied in the village. ”

Li Long glanced: “That's not good enough! ”

“Li Qingshan is not dead, Li Qingshan is back!” At this point someone suddenly shouted outside the door.

Li Long stood up violently.

If this news is only raising a wave in a calm village, then "Li Qingshan went to Li Village Chief's house!” What started up was the fury, which led the whole village to go out again to see the peak confrontation between Woniu Village First and Third Jie.

Under the proud sun, Li Qingshan opposed Li Long's fourth eye. The villagers held their breath as if they were afraid to impress them.

Li Hu Li Bao stood next to Li Long, fuelling his momentum. Li Long waved his hand and asked the two of them to back off. “Jiro Li, it's been so long, he's grown up so much. ”

This is entirely the tone of speech of elders to future generations, but the villagers think he is qualified to whisper:

“Jiro is in big trouble. ”

“Yeah, Li Long is not the kind of rascal that Liu Zhiqiao is. ”

Li Qingshan did not take this statement, see Li Long Gao Da Jiansheng, arm muscles raised, eyes glistened with God, to that station, there was already a prestige, but his instincts told him that this man had no yellow tiger strength.