Legend of the Great Saint

In the hundred bags of these unknown people, there are more than a dozen volumes of "The Three Books" that greatly satisfy his desire to collect. If these volumes can be reconstituted...

Li Qingshan wanted to go back to Han Qiongzhi, and immediately turned the direction.

Danqing was sitting in the room, suddenly listening to two knocks, opening the door, but no one was there. Li Qingshan's voice came from his ear: “Go inside and say it! ”

The door closed again, Li Qingshan appeared, Qingqi Tan said: “Qingshan, why don't you accompany Master Han to my place? ”

“There's something I need your help with.” Li Qingshan opened the door and took out all the scrolls of the three great books. “I wonder if you have the skill of Master Qing, put these scrolls together? ”

"- [sic]“ So! Where did you get all this? ”

“Don't worry about it, okay, I'll tell you what, I just robbed it.” Li Qingshan thought about it and thought that it would be better for Qingqing to understand the internal situation, so he said the general course of things.

“Qingshan, you are so Ye Gao people dare to do it in Hou Fu. Those people dare to count you, it is bloody bad luck. It turns out that the scroll is called The Three Books, but it involves a Brother Kim Dan, and I'm afraid there's a lot of trouble. ”

“Whatever. Can you fix it? ”

“Of course, the last time my master helped you fix it, he said, unfortunately, my fix is not enough, otherwise it would be much easier to fix these scrolls with 'Bibloodstained Blue'! ”

There is pride and pride in Dan's blue face, and there is a bit of embarrassment.

The method of repairing these scrolls has been studied, the best trouble is saved if the Qian Danqing knows the whole process, and his energy is strong. It is actually much easier to do this than the Qian Shiqing during the candle years, plus the help of Bi Blood Danqing is the best person to do this job.

“Well, it looks like you're going to bleed this time, and these paintings are going to be your reward.” Li Qingshan took out the trophy of killing three brothers and sisters.

Qingdanqing said: “Qingshan, I can't take these things. ”

“These are your painters' things so you can do your best. You know, I hate being in debt.” Li Qingshan couldn't help but put those paintings on the table.

“Having the opportunity to study the work of the Five Immortals has also greatly helped my art, which is already the greatest reward. ”

Qingdanqing said he would not accept anything. If Li Qingshan had to pay him, he would rather not do the job.

Li Qingshan also didn't like to get tangled up: “Okay! I can't tell. You're stubborn, too. ”

“'It's not Qingshan,' said Qingdan Qingqing. 'It's not Qingshan that you insist!” Suddenly: “Actually, I want to paint a painting for you one day, Art Cheng. ”

Li Qingshan shook his head with a smile: “I'm not a beauty, what can I draw? ”

“All painters love to paint beauties, but I prefer to paint the heroes of the world, and then build a hero table so that future generations can look at their gods!” The light shines through his eyes.

“I believe there will be such a day!” Li Qingshan laughed, but unfortunately I'm not a hero.

……

Li Qingshan went into hidden shape and quietly returned to her residence. She lay beside Han Qiongzhi. Her eyes closed. She seemed to be asleep. Li Qingshan lay beside her, holding her gently in her arms from behind her. She naturally covered her souffle breasts and said in her ear:

“Why, don't you want to know where I am? ”

“You'll tell me what you want to say.” Han Qiongzhi closed his eyes and did not respond to his caress.

Li Qingshan forcibly pulled her body over, so she had to open her eyes and keep her lips shut. But Li Qingshan clearly read out her mind: “I understand you so much. Do you have any more complaints? ”

Li Qingshan felt pity in her heart. She was never a weak woman. After experiencing this kind of transformation, she became more resilient.

“I'm telling you, I just killed a couple of people and went back to Tatsuqing. ”

Bang! Han Jong-chi opened his hand and sat up: “Don't move your hands. Tell me, I'm listening! ”

Li Qingshan also sat up and told the story, and even killed the masked monk under Qingdong Mountain as a cow warrior, he never hid it.

“Bull warrior!” Han Qiongzhi muttered to herself, although she had no impression of "Bull Masters," this fake identity alone is enough to remind people of a lot of things. If you investigate it carefully, it will be even more intriguing.

“That's one of my secrets. ”

“You killed Uncle Zhuo! ”

“Who made that old guy push too hard! ”

Han Chungzhi sighed: “Actually, I'd rather you told me that you had another woman out there. I wish your secret was that simple. ”

“Well, then, I have a woman out there. ”

Li Qingshan's voice went down, and Han Qingzhi slapped him. Li Qingshan grabbed her hand: “Hey, isn't that what you want to hear? ”

“Son of a bitch, don't forget what you promised me, you disbelieved me, you miserable bastard! ”

“Well, didn't you say it was okay? ”

“Never! Who's that woman?” Han Qiongzhi's hands strangled Li Qingshan's neck, holding his teeth like a female leopard with angry hair, staring at Li Qingshan harshly.

“Gossip changed so quickly!” Li Qingshan has a feeling of being a fool. For a woman, this is obviously the most intolerable thing.

“Forget it, I also know that I am not a charming woman. If one day I get bored and want to find another woman, just say it. Don't be a mother and mother, I don't look down on you like a man.” Han Jong-chi suddenly let him go and lay on his back.

“Well, I'm not a charming man either, if one day you get tired of trying to find another man, just say so. Don't make me look down on my mother-in-law, too much like a woman.” Li Qingshan said seriously.

“You say I'm not like a woman, huh? I'm not looking for another man. It's enough for once. ”

“Then there's no way, but according to my field trip, Jongi is still very much like a woman.” Li Qingshan laughed.

Though not indulgent, even cautious, mutually agreeable and enjoyable. Though hatred cannot drink up to 3,000 weak waters, she is for him both the most bland and the most special.

……

The daylight is bright, perhaps because Li Qingshan did too clean, the disappearance of the practitioners, did not attract attention. Everyone's eyes were attracted to the miscellaneous family trials. The miscellaneous family launched new goods every day, and the value was increasing. The atmosphere of martial arts in the Kyushu became more intense.

In an empty room, a dark twist spreads suddenly, turning into a dark figure, looking around:

“There's the smell of death here, they're dead! ”