Legend of the Great Saint

This meant a long sentence, which made Kim Po move forward slowly, while silently breathing, suddenly stopping, indignantly said: “Please don't underestimate people, I have lived so many years, I still understand the four words of Chi Ntu. You not only saved my life, but also helped me avenge it, it is natural to return your life! ”

“Giggle, giggle!” A young laugh came from the back basket, Li Qingshan laughed: “I've seen a lot of people, some smart, some stupid, some cheating, some loyalty, and I don't know if I can see it, I really want you to give me my life back, you're afraid to say nothing! ”

Golden Po's face was stiff and somewhat embarrassing. He did say so after careful consideration. Whatever choices he made in the future, he should try to gain the trust of this "weird baby” as much as possible. If it was a dead end, he would never walk. Survival is always the most important thing in this forest sea, and it's back-line compared to any hateful reward.

Li Qingshan said: “Since you are a trader, then we are negotiating. If this deal is done, the benefits will outweigh the one hundred taels of gold a thousand times. You will not have to do this business for the rest of your life. If it is not possible, you will refuse to pay back this life, and it is not up to you! ”

“So we are also partners, can you please tell us your name? ”

Golden Po laughed a few times, but his heart moved.

“Just call me Moon!” Li Qingshan thought about it, he wanted to make up a fake name, but he really had no talent for naming, so he used his real name to cover it up a little bit.

“Yes, Master Moon, by the way, we have one in the dock called Golden Moon!” Golden Po thought: “The name is ordinary enough to know it's a fake name when you hear it! ”

Barbarians also have no talent for naming names. They tend to take the village name as their last name. The name is Po Alan. Yue is a lot of people, both men and women.

“That's a coincidence. Almost there. I don't want to see anyone. Go deal with it! ”

Golden Po has seen the flashing fire in the woods, and feels his strength has recovered a few points, walking past.

“Who!”

One person drank low and suddenly pulled out his waist knife. The people next to the campfire woke up and took out the blade of the army in the first place.

“I'm Golden Po. Is Huang Liangfei from Huang Liang Beach in front?” Golden Po listened to the voice and was delighted that he happened to know someone.

“Is that Uncle Po from Goldwood? Come here, please. We were just saying you made a fortune in the incense market. Why are you here?” Huang Liangfei took away his waist knife, invited Po Jin to the campfire, saw him in his clothes, with blood, even his ears were missing, and he was amazed: “What's going on, other people? ”

“Alas, someone robbed me!” Golden Po took a look, eight people, unfortunately no beast, after all, is not a specialized merchant team.

“Who's so bold to rob Goldwood's merchants? ”

“Bone-eating tribe! ”

Golden Po spit out four words, everyone changed their face, Huang Liangfei asked: "Bone-eating tribe ahead!? ”

Kim Zi Po said what had happened, but passed the matter related to Li Qingshan, saying that he was lucky to escape only because he had been stirred up by a powerful and vicious beast.

“This is the retribution of those monsters, and brother, you are doing good deeds, and you need the blessing of Buddha. Come and eat! ”

Huang Liangfei only relaxed. There is no doubt in his mind that if it were not such a coincidence, he would not have survived the Bone-eating Witch! His eyes looked at the back basket behind Kim Po, and he wouldn't throw it away while fleeing. He didn't know what was good in it.

“Thank you, I'll pay you back when I get to Huang Liang Beach! ”

“No, we should thank you, or I'm afraid we'll have to hit the bone eater in the mouth! ”

A kid proposed to hurry back to Xianghua Market, but Huang Liang immediately refused to fly. Walking at night was not only dangerous, but also drained energy, and could not go too far. After all, not everyone had the martial arts and experience of Golden Po. Instead, let's rest and wait until dawn to start.

But when I heard such a thrilling story, everyone was sleepless, surrounded by a campfire, and you said something to me about the thrilling legends associated with the Bone-eating tribe.

The raging fire through the gap in the back basket fell on Li Qingshan's entertaining face. I didn't expect that the group of weirdos were all human. However, this tribe, which practises by eating people, can also exist in this barbaric land. If it is in Qingzhou, it will definitely be destroyed by the Eagle Wolf Guard.

At this point, he felt a searching gaze into the bamboo basket, turning out to be Huang Liangfei, then more gaze,

Golden Po didn't put the back basket down even sitting by the campfire, which attracted a lot of attention.

Huang Liangfei was still discussing his words, and the kid who had just suggested turning around asked: "Uncle Po! What's in that basket? ”

“Nothing, just a little cargo! ”

Golden Po felt the eyes around him start to change a little, "No, I can't believe I missed that!” Now it's not important to say what's in the basket, except for that naive kid, who I'm afraid won't believe. Unless it's "Lord Moon" coming out to show them, but "Lord Moon” obviously doesn't mean that.

Li Qingshan sat in his back basket and smiled slightly. I just thought this labor was not strong enough!

Huang Liangfei exchanged eyes with his companions. I heard that in the incense flower market this time, Golden Po just sold a strange item to get a hundred taels of gold. Plus those ore, the harvest was quite good. Didn't you achieve it in that basket? Only that kid didn't feel the change in the atmosphere at all, and he asked with fear and excitement what Bone-eaters looked like.

On weekdays, few people would come up with the idea of a merchant team. Even if the ambush succeeded, Goldwood's revenge would not be a joke. Now that Kim Po looks like a loser, Huang Liang Fei is confident that one person can kill him, and no one will even know that he has been here. The Golden Door people will only think that he has been eaten clean by Bone-eaters! There was no risk of getting what was in the basket behind him, and such an opportunity was very rare.

Malicious by the campfire, Golden Po suddenly silenced and shook his head down.

Huang Liangfei's eyes flashed a little contempt. I didn't expect such an old merchant to be scared like this. He bowed down and faked himself. “Uncle Bao, are you okay? ”

Golden Po didn't say a word, not didn't want to, but couldn't say it at all. There was a small hand that passed through the gap in the basket and gently imprinted on his vest. With a flurry of heat, blood boils all over the body, seemingly infinite force gushing out of the body, filling every inch of the body.

Huang Liangfei's hand has touched the knife handle, Golden Po suddenly raised his head, his face rose red, more with a stranglehold, strangled Huang Liangfei's neck, was about to pinch hard, a naive voice in the back basket: “Don't kill! ”

Golden Po clapped his hands against Huang Liangfei's chest, banging, Huang Liangfei's sternum crisp, people had flew out, then he reacted, his heart was shocked: “When did his martial arts become so strong! It's a kid in the basket!? ”

“Uncle Po, what are you doing?” The boy was astonished, but his voice was submerged in the roar of his companion.

The barbarians pulled out their swords and cut them down towards Golden Po. The wind attacked them, and the campfire danced. Their shadows were shadowed like ghosts.

Golden Po punched two more barbarians, but couldn't avoid the other blades. Suddenly several fire snakes burst into the campfire and shot into the barbarians' eyes.

“Fire!" “Ah! ”

The barbarians, though fierce, were suddenly traumatized, subconsciously covering their eyes and screaming. How could Golden Po let go of such an opportunity, wave his fists and beat all these barbarians in Huang Liang Beach to the ground. Although he obeyed Li Qingshan's orders and did not kill them, he was not broken and seriously injured.

Electric flint room, the fight is over.

Golden Po looked at his hands. I can't believe this is his power. I feel like I haven't done everything I can!

“Don't be too happy, watch your life!” Li Qingshan jumped out of the back basket.

“Ah! Fold life? ”

“I totally unleash the potential in your body, and when I do, I may die!” Li Qingshan laughed.

“You...” Golden Po's face changed and his excitement immediately turned into anger, but with those eyes paired, he pounced on his knees and shouted: “Please help me, Lord Yue!” If you dare to say so, you are obviously not afraid to know.

Li Qingshan showed a satisfied smile. If he dared to stab him with a single word, he would consider changing his labor. He walked to the campfire, his fingers flexed, and the flame illusioned into various forms.

“You don't mind eating people! ”

“Ah!”

Golden Po looked at the barbarians on the ground and wouldn't let me kill them. Is it to make him look like a bone eating tribe...

"I don't mind, Lord Azuki, do you know the magic of the Bone-eating Tribe?" ”Whatever he has to do to survive!

“Well, I don't know much about witchcraft, but I was kind of inspired to pull that yellow guy over! ”

“Yes!”

Gold Abao pressed Huang Liang Fei in front of Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan pressed his hand on his forehead. Huang Liang Fei, who was already dying, struggled hard and suddenly fell asleep.

Li Qingshan had a bright red flame in his hand, which was all the vitality in his body, or in other words, called the fire of life, the essence of the cannibal tribe cannibalism, in order to devour this vitality, which was too cloudy and useless for him, but it was undoubtedly a complete complement for mortals.

“Open your mouth! ”

He bounced gently and the flame flew towards Golden Po's mouth. Golden Po quickly opened his mouth. He felt a warm stream flowing into his stomach, spreading it, and his spirit was vibrated. "Thank you, Lord Yue! ”

Li Qingshan nodded, the crisis is approaching, just cultivate the only subordinates a little, so as not to be useless at critical times.

“Next! ”