Legend of the Great Saint

Liu Ruping's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to talk to Sun Fubai and turn to the other table.

Li Qingshan left Xiao 'an waiting outside, walking alone through Fang Shi, surrounded by those ancient buildings, just like the future technology in the movie, folded and deformed, like suddenly came to life.

He came outside the grocery store door, which was open, and the lights poured out, falling into the dark streets.

Li Qingshan heard several familiar voices, heard Liu Ruping's words, picked out his eyebrows, but didn't feel any strong anger. He just searched for a hidden corner, waited quietly, and had a quicker chance than he thought.

A few hours later, the whole city of Fang gathered together, leaving only the grocery store building, standing alone, and then began to deform.

The monks came out of the grocery store, and the last one came out was a wealthy old woman, the owner of the grocery store, Spepe.

There used to be a party every time the market went out, but after this change, no one thought about it.

Finally, the whole flowing cloud house, gathered into a small block of square, landed in Spepper's hand, put it back in a hundred bags, took out a wooden boat, threw it into the air, multiplied by a hundred times, and suspended it in the air.

“The old man wants to go back to Qinghe Prefecture and report to the owner of the house. If you want to go to Qinghe Prefecture, please board the boat. If you need to do anything else, please take care of it yourself. Don't miss the next Fang Shi in Liuyunfang, it's Yangchun March, and hundreds of households will open hospital trials. ”

The white sail swept, the wind gushed, the ship was like a light fallen leaf, flying into the night sky, a moment like mustard, into a cloud, disappeared.

Only a dozen people left in the empty wasteland looked up at the scene and bowed their heads to say goodbye.

Li Qingshan is also one of them, although he has seen many wonders of the world, but every time I see him again, it will be amazing.

Lower your head again and look in the direction of Liu Ruping's departure, like a beast, into the darkness.

……

Deep beneath the ground, the demons crowded into clumps, hissing and howling, showing their claw teeth and trying to make each other retreat.

If they were humans, 100 percent would evolve into a massive battle of corpses, after all, they would make a bad impression for one eye and stab each other's creatures from mouth to mouth.

And monster wisdom is not enough for them to derive such a complex concept of dignity. Anger is not worth mentioning in the face of survival. If a great battle is won by either side, at least half of the demon soldiers must be lost, and even their own lives may be threatened.

What kind of fool would choose to go to war, man? So all four demons will choose to negotiate, but the way to negotiate may seem barbaric to humans, without losing limb collisions and claw teeth combined.

Among the demons, standing four demon generals describing their differences are constantly raising their demonic temper. Suddenly, a demon soldier who doesn't know where he belongs panicked and came to report.

“King, down here, down here! ”

The voice fell, and in the dark cave, suddenly eight lantern-sized eyes were lit, each filled with cruelty and viciousness unimaginable to ordinary people.

Under that gaze, the group of demons trembled chestnuts, many of the giant demons in Zhang Teeth Dance Claw, whimpered down, even the gas refiner as a powerful demon of nightmares, revealed the color of panic and fear, which was their nightmare.

But walking out of the darkness was a cold, noble woman dragging her long red skirt, her scarlet lips slightly open, and she said coldly: “Where's Maru? ”

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Liu Ruping complained in his heart that Speppe would not send him, otherwise he would return to his family on this big boat without knowing how glorious it was.

She sat on a silk-woven carpet, embroidered in all four corners of the carpet, flying on the ground, albeit at a low altitude, making the rough terrain no longer troubling.

She was fantasizing about how she should be welcomed back into the family, and a sudden storm struck her. She had not figured out what was going on, and her neck was strangled tightly by an invisible big hand and held up in the air.

Li Qingshan appeared in shape and held the long whale in his hand to absorb water. “Are you getting this knife? ”

How could Liu Ruping not know, his eyes were filled with fear and pleading, and he suddenly felt his neck loose, “You... are you the bull warrior? Thank God, you're okay. I heard you were being hunted down by the Chidu Mountains. I was worried about not sleeping for a few days. ”

“Do you still want to deny it?” Li Qingshan might have fooled her if she hadn't listened to what she had just said.

“That's one of his words. How could I do that?” Liu Ruping made a cunning argument, which sounded reasonable. He was even prettier and tearful, and couldn't say Chuchu was touching.

Li Qingshan hesitated. He was going to let her die orally. How could he expect her to resist death? Apart from the words of the masked man in black, he had no evidence to prove that Liu Ruping was behind him.

"“ As long as you let me go, I'll do whatever you want, "said Liu Ruping. ”

Li Qingshan suddenly laughed at himself: “I am not a Yamen. If you want me dead, then go ahead!” When the knife fell and the blood appeared on the ground, it was ablated by Xiao 'an's fire and the remains were destroyed.

The more beautiful creatures are, the more pleasant they are to destroy, which is probably the only complex idea that humans have, and killing is always given too much meaning. Monsters are much simpler, and most of the time they eat one word.

Li Qingshan didn't want to be a pervert, although he tried to make himself easier. Of course, he wasn't going to eat it.

When the east was slight, Li Qingshan stopped and looked far away at the magnificent pool of water beside Yishan. Months later, he finally returned to Jiaping City.

Li Qingshan changed into a wolf suit and wore a wind knife. Xiao An also recovered his figure and changed into a new dress.

Li Qingshan held Xiaoan's small hand and walked towards Jiaping City.

For the first time in a few months, he slowed down, walked, snowpacked on both sides of the road, and the buildings on both sides gradually became dense and tall, with lights everywhere.

To remind Li Qingshan suddenly, it is now New Year's Eve, counting the time, apart from the old age, he is one year older, turning seventeen.

Rooster reimbursement, this ups and downs, strips of smoke, rising to the sky, leaving the whole city covered in blue mist.

What were you doing in your last life when you were 17? He also studied at school and had a boring and monotonous high school career, but now he has a thousand demons of the murderer, and he has to admit, or is the latter life more interesting?

Perhaps there will be feelings of self-pity and self-infliction, that ordinary people are true, or that they miss their peaceful lives. Li Qingshan had no such emotions in his heart. He would rather take greater risks and abandon more morality to get such an interesting one.

At the foot of the mountain, Li Qingshan looked up at the iron cast eagle and picked up the steps. (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.)