Legend of the Great Saint

Originally, Liu Hongshan lost to Li Qingshan's men. He didn't feel very comfortable. He thought Li Qingshan was bullying him without a soldier's blade. He also knew the knife method. Until Li Qingshan single-handedly annihilated the Black Wind Village, he only took it orally, but he also regarded Li Qingshan as a talented talent. After all, Li Qingshan had other experts to help him.

Now, however, he has the feeling that Li Qingshan can take his life as soon as he wants, let alone fight back, he doesn't even have a chance to escape. This belongs to the instinct of the old river and lake, helping him escape many crises, absolutely no mistakes will occur.

Has he become a first-rate master? It's impossible, but it's only a day away. But the facts in front of him could not be refuted. He deeply doubted whether he was right or wrong to inform the chief rudder of the Qinghe Mansion at the Iron Fist Gate about the spiritual ginseng. The chief rudder master will surely send someone, no one knows the value of spiritual ginseng.

But even if he doesn't do so, with Yang 'an's intentional use, Qinghe Prefecture will soon get news, and this will soon become a crowded place for the people of Jianghu.

Li Long also attended the celebration banquet, watching this teenager walk out of Wagyu Village with him, looked awed by the gentlemen, can not say whether it is admiration or jealousy, the mood is also complicated collapse.

But he noticed Liu Hong's face change sharply and asked: "Master, are you all right? ”

Li Qingshan also heard the words, toast: “Old hero Liu, just left too soon, disturbing the wine, even if this glass of wine is apologized for. ”

Liu Hong quickly got up: “Cough, Qingshan, that's what you call me. What a hero, it's only the old truth. This river and lake belongs to you young people. Dragon, get up. You are from the same country. You should have a few more drinks. After that, you'll take care of Lao Qingshan. ”

Everyone has a strange expression. The Iron Fist Gate needs power throughout Qinghe Province. It's really a big family business, but it needs an outsider to take care of his disciples.

Li Qingshan was also stunned. "Tell me!” Drinking up alcohol is obviously an extremely ordinary thing, but it leads to people shouting well.

Li Qingshan responded slightly, his stomach shouted, many people smiled, and hurriedly retrieved the laughter.

"“ Make something to eat, "said Ye Dachuan." Let the back-cooker bring back the wine dishes. ”The more he sees Li Qingshan, the more he likes it. As long as this" Li Captain ”is present, he can easily overwhelm Qingyang City black and white, so that his real name in Zhixian is true. In addition to Li Qingshan's mighty Hao Mai, he also knew that the number of courtesies understood the score. He was not the kind of light-headed teenager who had no one in his eyes. Sometimes the old way did not seem like a teenager.

Li Qingshan had no idea what Ye Otakawa was thinking. All he saw now was this table full of liquor dishes, and he really didn't see anyone. At first, he maintained his basic attitude, but a few bites of meal fell into his stomach, he couldn't care less. He threw away the mumps and ate and chewed them. He really swallowed the tiger.

Once the chopsticks were switched, a plate of dishes was empty, that is, he was lucky and ingenious, and ordinary people could not do it. At the same time, he ate extremely fine, and any dish that reached his mouth, as soon as he bit it, it was crushed, more efficient than the slow swallowing of the side.

A roasted chicken was bitten down by him, and he didn't even throw up his bones. He also crushed his stomach and swallowed it. After a few kung fu, the roasted chicken was eaten clean and clean.

Everyone stares at each other. I've never seen anyone eat like this in my life.

Not long ago, Kung Fu, a table of wine dishes, Li Qingshan ate the second half of the table, but he didn't feel a bit full. His stomach was like a large, disgruntled furnace, absorbing food at extremely fast speed, converting it into energy, and transporting it to all parts of the body.

The wine upstairs even started to sound good, “Young Man Li is really proud!” “What young man, is the captain, with the protection of Ho Wan such as Li, we are also afraid of bandits. ”

One person eats, a group of people call it good. Even Li Qingshan himself feels a little strange. He knows that his food will never look good. For these honorable and well-respected gentlemen, he can definitely put on the label “Ground Panther” and “Hungry Dead Ghost”.

However, most of these praises are sincere. Ordinary people eat so much, they have long been inundated by despicable eyes, but Li Qingshan is not an ordinary person, but trampled on the strong two forces of Qingyang. Everyone's assessment of the matter immediately turned 180 degrees, and turned into Hao Mai hegemony.

Li Qingshan ate and drank a lot. The wine dishes were brought up like running water. Only three tables of wine dishes were eaten.

It is not too early for everyone to disperse. Since someone arranged his residence, there has been a large compound in Qingyang City.

He didn't know how many drinks he had, and at his physical strength, he was a little drunk. As soon as he returned to the house, he poured on the bed and mumbled: “Xiao An.” He fell asleep and felt very relieved. If it wasn't for Xiao An, he wouldn't have dared to sleep so drunk. He had to be vigilant at all times.

This is the horrible part of being caught up in the arrows. If you have ever been high in martial arts, your spirit will be exhausted and weakened, and you will not have the heart to practice kamikaze martial arts.

Xiao An carefully took off his shoes and placed them on the bed to cover them, as if they were doing a sacred ritual. Then, like a guard, press the sword and guard it at the end of the bed. I wonder if Li Qingshan's actions last night frightened many people, or if those eyes in the dark still have to continue to watch. Li Qingshan stayed calm all night, and no uninteresting people bothered him.

Sleeping until the sun brightened up, the constant fighting and killing carried a sense of spiritual exhaustion to really alleviate it. I stayed in bed for a while, thinking back to the dream I had last night, instead of looking back on the previous dream, it was a new dream, but what exactly? He can't remember a thing.

When he was stunned, Xiao An put a basin of water in front of him. Li Qingshan thanked him and looked down into the basin: “Huh, I feel thin!” Touching his face, he did seem to have lost some weight. After he continued to eat meat every day in the mountains and refined into a cow, his health became visibly more robust, and his face also had meat. He was not as thin as in the past, and his whole spirit appeared extremely full and strong as a cow.

Is it because these two days are too hard? He muttered in his heart. He stuck his head in the water and pulled it out. He was completely awake: "Go, it's time to practice! ”

The location of the compound is a bit remote, very quiet and huge, suitable for martial arts practice and even Li Qingshan's appetite. When he walked out the door, he found that the snow had stopped sometime, and the winter sun had fallen on the snow, bright and bright.

Li Qingshan stepped in the sun and stretched his lazy waist. Turning around, he saw Xiao 'an still standing in the shadows, afraid to step outside.

Li Qingshan smiled and reached out his hand: "Come! ”