Legend of the Great Saint

The bandits laughed haha, as if they heard a very funny joke, but the Sandang family felt a terrible thing on Li Qingshan, and did not laugh.

Head down, bowstrings full.

“Dead!” Li Qingshan instantly made a move. His roar could not cover his mouth without the twitching of a fissile bow string. Long arrows marked the third head with his furious anger.

A ray of light passed through, and the great power took the three heads up a certain height before falling heavily on the ground.

The power of the three-stone bow is astonishing, Li Qingshan's action is very exciting, within such a close distance, unless it is possible to avoid it by more than second-class masters, but obviously the three heads of household are not.

The noisy village suddenly calmed down, the bandits opened their eyes and couldn't believe watching the scene. The three of them were killed by a half-sized man.

The villagers looked at him like a god. For them, the bandits were terrible demons, and the three heads of household were the demons' leaders. Today, Li Qingshan, who killed the three heads of household in one stroke, is like a god.

The situation is reversed, Li Long's face has no joy, some only fear.

“Three heads of household! Three heads of household!” Several bandits surrounded Sandang's house, and Sandang's family coughed up a breath of blood, pointing his face at Li Qingshan: “Kill him! ”

He also counted as a third-rate expert. He reacted instantly. Although he could not avoid the arrow, he avoided the point. The long arrow passed through his right shoulder socket, and the bone furniture nearby was shattered. His right hand was kind of abandoned. His eyes were red and he wanted to eat Li Qingshan alive and peel.

The bandits reacted, picked up the knife and gun, and shouted at Li Qingshan.

The wind came behind his head and a short spear pierced him behind his head. He never turned his head back. He grabbed the spear and threw it back. The spear had lasered back ten times as fast as the spear, nailing the attacking bandit to the door.

A square trident, a goose knife, a red rifle and stabbed him at the same time.

Li Qingshan grabbed the rod trim and pulled it hard. The two bandits were unbalanced and fell towards him in horror, a pair of iron arms were waiting for them, the hammer hit them in the chest, a dull noise, and the two bandits bled out at the same time.

On this occasion, the geese knife has been stabbed into Li Qingshan's arms. The cold sword touched his belly. He could stab Li Qingshan in pairs with his eyes, but could not move forward by an inch.

Li Qingshan, a pair of iron palms, with a twin winds through his ears, patted on the head of the mountain thief with a knife, he put down his hand, the thief seemed to have lost his soul shriveled to the ground, seven tricks slowly seeped blood.

He walked toward the Sandai family, but the shouting of his hands was already deafening, his toes picked up, pulled up the trident and held it in his hand.

No tricks, no worries, just a sweep.

The wind lifted a round and a half of circular dust smoke and poured it against the bandits.

The sharp tip broke, spinning off and stabbed to the ground.

Several blades took off, then a series of screams, and someone tried to block them, but they couldn't stop the Great Trident from sweeping a thousand armies.

The smoke was scattered and four bandits fell to the ground, and only one small bandit was swept to death on the spot. The other three bandits, all of whom had their chests cut open, screamed their hobbies on the ground. Blood did not need money to spill on the ground, and bright colors were everywhere.

Li Qingshan glanced at the broken trident and read a lousy blade, throwing it on the ground. But he didn't know how many hard bones and steel he had forcibly swept at that moment, and how ordinary weapons could withstand such use.

In the blink of an eye, eight bandits were killed and seriously injured, and the bandits behind them stopped screaming and dared not step forward with their weapons. They were stunned by the fierce scene that erupted at this moment, which was an ordinary teenager, as if instantly turned into a terrible killing god.

Li Qingshan continued to walk towards Sandao's house, with no expression on his face and a red light in his eyes that he had not even noticed.

But in the analysis and judgment of the speed of the disease, he did not lose his mind by anger. There are only three heads of household who can count as third-rate masters, so he hit him first and went to the biggest threat.

Other bandits have a few good players, but more of them are of the same level as visitors. They have only practiced martial arts. It is enough to bully the people, but they are not his opponents.

“To... to die here!” Sandao's body moved backwards and looked at Li Qingshan with fear. As if in the legendary story, he had become a demon in human form, suddenly he turned and revealed his fangs. How many people around him could not protect his peace.

“I'm dead and this whole cow village is going to be buried with me. Do you know who my brother is? ”

Li Long's face is even more ugly. Go forward and grab Li Qingshan: “Qingshan, do not impulse! ”

Sandao took the opportunity to climb onto the horse, strangled the rope, and quickly flogged away. The other bandits did not need to say that a bunch of bees followed, even the injured bandits ignored.

Li Qingshan broke free of the constraints, tightened Li Long's throat and lifted him up: “Do you want to die too? ”

Li Long said, “No... you can't kill the head of Black Wind Village. Have you heard of Yuxia Village? ”

“Elm Village!” Soft to the ground, scared half-dead manager Liu, suddenly shouted and lost his voice.

“What Elm Village!” Li Qingshan relaxed the force in his hand.

“Sulai, Yuxia Village, also has a custom martial arts wind, folk style plagiarism, once slaughtered a head of the Black Wind Village. But not long ago, it was the Black Wind Village owner who personally took five heads and slaughtered a hundred people in the village, men, women, children and children, and piled them up into a dead mountain. The Black Wind Village owner personally took the heads to honor the dead brothers, that kind of tragedy, do you want it to happen in the cow village? ”

“Then let them trample on the bully?” Li Qingshan growled low.

“Aoyama, I know how you feel, but the situation is stronger than people. ”

“Then make me stronger! ”

All the villagers changed their faces. At this time, only three masters left behind a vicious and harsh saying: “You are waiting for the slaughter village in Bull Village!” Someone was frightened to sit on the floor, screaming and crying, without the slightest joy of repelling the bandits.

A wounded bandit covered his chest with a cruel smile: "You're all going to bury me! ”

“Are we done?” Li Qingshan Road.

“What?”

Li Qingshan let go of Li Long, kicked his foot on the goose knife at the foot, the blade pierced the thief's throat, and got angry when climbing, “What I said doesn't count.” Li Qingshan broke off the other injured bandits and turned back to the villagers and said: “Nothing will happen, I promise!” Then the big steps, which never go back, follow in the direction of the bandits fleeing.

As the sun sets in the west, the last of the heavens disappears and the darkness descends upon the mountains and the earth.

By the bear campfire, the two bandits pulled out the arrows for the three heads, the three heads shouted, slapping a bandit: “Wouldn't you fucking lighten up? ”

The bandit was beaten full of blood, and I dared not speak back.

Other bandits are frustrated. In the name of Blackwind Village, they have not experienced such a failure in a long time. They have become accustomed to fearful gaze and silver children ask for it.

“Give me the fucking spirit, we will pay for this revenge, until we catch the kid...” The three heads show a brutal smile.

“Knife him!” There will be bandits soon to make peace.

“No, if we boil him alive, we will all split his meat. That must not taste...” The bandit who wants to eat Li Qingshan's meat is not finished yet. There is an extra blood stain in his throat, blood spills out, interrupting the bandits' seminar on torture. PS: Tomorrow is the college entrance exam, the revolution is about to succeed, you guys work hard, after two days, you can safely watch the novel play the game, dream come true!