Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan stepped on Shen Xihua's head and took a deep breath. His voice was low. “Three of the women you mentioned committed suicide. I don't know what else, but I warn you, don't mess with me! ”

“Yes… it is…” Shen Xihua Nanao, he is willing to refine gas with his strength of one layer, against the second layer of refining gas, even if he can't win, he can escape, but at this time he finds himself wrong, that he can't react at all.

And that intense kill, more suffocating than the pressure on his head.

Li Qingshan slowly loosened his legs: “Think about it! ”

Shen Xihua lowered his head for a long time and raised his head: “Will you let me go? ”

Li Qingshan said: "I didn't come here to make a deal with you. Accept or not? You can try your luck. ”

Under the contempt of Li Qingshan, Shen Xihua said: “I accept. ”

Li Qingshan smiled and lifted him up himself: “It would have been nice to say so.” But he didn't intend to let Shen Xie Hua go from the beginning, but since he was going to take advantage of people, he couldn't show the will to “I must kill you”, which was not Ho Man, but rather silly.

Shen Xihua's face was slightly relaxed. Li Qingshan saw him as a good man. He wanted to meet a beautiful man when he was younger. "You are also from the world. Why did you do this? ”

Shen Xihua said: "Young ignorance, young ignorance. When do adults want to summon them? ”

"'The sooner the better,' said Li Qingshan. ”

Shen Xihua said: “I don't have much empathy with some of the characters. I still have a wish with some of them. Even though I invite them, I don't have to invite them! ”

Li Qingshan said: “It depends on your ability to take care of Master Hana Island. And it doesn't necessarily have to be them. What do you have to do to kill your best friend? Although once you invite me, the more people the better. If there are too few people and the party is too cold, I will inevitably be a little upset. ”

Shen Xiaohua's heart trembled. Although he was young, he was definitely not a merciful master. Otherwise, he would not have come up with such a terrible thing. Now he had to walk on his scalp.

Ask Li Qingshan to stay in a small lake building for a while. Tell him to wait carefully and not to disturb him at will.

The next day, an invitation was sent to Li Qingshan. After Li Qingshan nodded, it became dozens of copies and spread out to reach a black list master.

Jianghu News: Silent and long-time gangster, Xihua Island owner gets a bottle of Lindane, so that the masters of the day after tomorrow can reach the congenital realm, in order to sell to the masters, please come to Xihua Island at the beginning of August 8, in the autumn, to bid together, called the "congress of the capture of Dan".

Li Qingshan's heart exclaimed, this and his original spiritual ginseng, the events triggered, has the wonder of different songs of equal work. Shen Xiaohua is already an innate master himself, of course he does not need this Lindane. But for other top experts, this is an irresistible temptation to try, even if you have doubts. Drop the bait and wait for the fish to hook up.

From that day onwards, Shen Xihua's daily greetings were extremely thoughtful.

Li Qingshan practiced his kung fu every day and couldn't leave the house. The people on the island only knew that he was an island owner's guest and didn't dare to disturb him. Plus, the occasional outcry of his talking to himself in the room was weird and even less intimate.

Therefore, Li Qingshan simply did not know how to sit and refine gas day and night. He swallowed the gas pills like running water and transformed them into demons and true qi. In less than ten days, he swallowed 200 pieces.

And the effect is also remarkable. At the beginning of August 2, his "Innate Qi Refining Techniques" finally broke through the fourth, reaching the fifth realm, the real Qi became stronger and more powerful, running in the stirrups. The sensation of the wind pool behind the brain and the natural energy of the heavens and the earth is also becoming more acute, like a blurred picture, gradually becoming clearer, can be a little discernible, the meaning in the picture.

Though it doesn't reveal the demon's body, it must have grown a lot!

Li Qingshan walked out of the small building and the sky was gloomy. Three days ago, the rain silk began to stretch.

As the heat recedes and the cool weather rises, autumn begins immediately.

At the beginning of August 8, it was an auspicious count, and Autumn Lord's seriousness was a good time to kill.

Li Qingshan has already felt a little impatient. Once he punched out, his breath broke and the lake blew up high water flowers. He turned around and Xiao An was lying on the railing, smiling. Take a look at his white bone and think about it, before you get ready.

At the beginning of August, in the early morning, Shen Xihua returned to greet him.

Li Qingshan said: "Why don't you go prepare some clothes?” It is certainly not possible for Xiao An to reshape the flesh and shape the clothes together, requiring a clothing shield.

Shen Xihua, though strange, dared not ask: "Little clothes? I don't know what size it is, boys or girls? ”

“A boy, seven or eight years old, is about the same size.” Li Qingshan said, feeling some excitement in his heart, feeling like his father was welcoming a child who was about to be born.

The next day, Shen Xihua sent over a dozen sets of small clothes, all colors, all the same, all of the finest silk. There are even a lot of kids' toys.

Li Qingshan smiled, thinking that Xiao 'an was not an ordinary child, how could he play with the wood and say nothing, so Shen Xihua continued to prepare for this “Dan Takeover Conference”.

He had made up his mind to make it a "kill conference”, but in retrospect, such a grand conspiracy to subvert the rivers and lakes seemed to have always been the patent of the villains, and his idea of killing all those present felt like a great villain.

But he felt great, and at this wonderful moment when Xiao 'an was about to be reborn, he also learned the poet's sentiment: "Death is a rebirth.” Then I learned a little bit about the true meaning of Zhu Yan Bai Jiao.

After Shen Xihua walked away, Xiao An stepped out from behind the curtain, his bones gently touched the beautiful satin, imagined himself wearing them, raised his head, opposite Li Qingshan's fourth eye, for a moment silent. Only the sound of rain ticking out the window, but there is a quiet joy in their hearts.

Then Xiao 'an happily played with the toys, windmills, gyros, bamboo dragonflies.

Let Li Qingshan be a little stunned, and then reflect on whether his care for Xiao 'an is not enough. If you think about it carefully, since Xiao 'an has been with him, it seems that the most important thing to do is to kill people.

Though killing is not such a bad thing, in this cold world it should be a necessary skill, an adult beast, to teach young animals hunting skills.

Li Qingshan so comforted himself, lest his conscience be condemned too much, and then sat there, holding his head with his hands, and thought deeply about Xiao 'an's education. Take him out to the mountains and play with the water and feel nature!

Then he laughed and felt warm, and although the world was cruel, he was not alone.

……

The lion beat rabbit also did its best. On the day before the beginning of August 8, Li Qingshan ate all the condensing pills and adjusted his condition to optimal.

By tomorrow, when those bastards get together, what are you going to say as an opening statement?

For the good of my heart, please, you ugly bastards, all die!

Seems more and more like the Great Rebellion.

……

“Do I look good?” Granny Simon asked.

“Okay, nice!” The man with the nine dragons tattooed on his naked body lowered his head, fearful, the blood of his accomplice just spread to the bottom of his feet, just because he saw the ugly old woman, smiled, and then split.

“Then why don't you look at me?” Grandma Simon's Yin Test.

The man raised his head slowly and stayed. Never in his life had he seen such a beautiful woman, cold eyed and noble, making him shrill and unable to himself.

He suddenly had an extra portrait of a man in front of him, and the sweet line of yellow honking asked, "Have you seen this man? ”

He shook his head stubbornly and blamed himself for not being able to help her.

“Then go to hell!” Dry lips spew cruel words.

The man immediately slapped his heavenly lid in the back of his hand, and before dying, he stared at Granny Simon with a smile on his face. He thought he could only be a bandit for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect to die for his loved ones and feel truly happy.

“My whole life... is worth it. ”

Out the door of the Watersnake Gang, Granny Simon was angry: "Where the hell is the boy? ”

These days, she followed the best route Li Qingshan should have followed, but there was no trace of Li Qingshan's arrival, completely losing the trace of Li Qingshan.

Finally, I couldn't help but burst out and kill her. Behind her, the good men of the Water Snake Gang, all over the place, can no longer do the dumpling work under the river heart, all smiling happily and dying for love.

The Red Juvenile found a Zhu Hong invitation from the main arms of the Water Snake Gang and gave it to Granny Simon.

Grandma Simon looked at the invitation and thought for a moment, revealing a gloomy smile: “Turns out, this kid has a bit of a brain. I underestimated him. Go, go to Lake City. ”

Early August 8, Lake City, Xihua Island.

Li Qingshan rectified his spirit, took out the wind knife with many broken gaps, and hung it between his waist. Looking out the window, many small boats, the wind poured in, stopped at the pier, and walked out many people.

Most of them were armed with blades, full of fierce faces. At first glance, they were not good. They paired with the information in Li Qingshan's case.

These gangsters, worried that it was a trap and prepared for each other, summoned their good hands in case something went wrong, but did not know that in the shade of the green willow there were people counting like sheep.

Two hundred eighty-one... three hundred forty-two... five hundred and fifty-seven...

Until late at night, the numbers had exceeded Li Qingshan's expectations.

The lights on the island are colorful, the hall is full of seats, under the auspices of Shen Xiahua, the gangsters gather together, it is indeed a festival.

Shen Xihua talked about the wind, and it didn't show any light.

Someone said impatiently: "Master Shen, where is Lindane? Show us!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)