Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan went to the best restaurant in town, bought more than a dozen jars of good wine and filled the ox cart, and then according to the list given by Qingniu, he went to the pharmacy to buy most of the medicinal materials, but the most important ginseng was not available in the pharmacy. buy in.

In the largest inn in Baixi Town, a group of people with bucket hats and medicine baskets on their backs were drinking tea silently. Even in the restaurant, they refused to take off the bucket hats on their heads and the medicine baskets on their bodies.

From time to time, the shopkeepers of major pharmacies came to the inn, opened the medicine basket to see what was inside, then put their hands in their sleeves and bargained with them. .

They are ginseng pickers from Shenwangzhuang. Like Lemazhuang, they are all located in the deep mountains, but they make a living by picking ginseng. If you want to buy ginseng, it is naturally the cheapest to buy them.

Li Qingshan parked the bullock cart in front of the inn, looked around for a week, strode to the corner, and said to the ginseng pickers, "I want to buy ginseng!"

Seeing that he was young and dressed in shabby clothes, the collectors all showed contempt, but no one responded to him.

Li Qingshan frowned, took out the more than a thousand taels of silver left in his arms and placed it on the table: "I want to buy ginseng!"

This time, all the pickers raised their heads with expressions of astonishment. Unexpectedly, Li Qingshan was able to spend so much money. They looked at each other, and finally someone asked, "How much do you want to buy?"

Li Qingshan had already learned about the price of ginseng, and at the final agreed price, he left with a large package of ginseng.

The participants whispered: "Would you like to make this kid?"

"It's more important to find Lingshen. It's a treasure worth ten thousand gold. It can prolong life for mortals. If people who practice martial arts eat it, they can immediately become a first-class master, and even break through obstacles. It's not impossible to be promoted to innate."

"Although Lingshen is good, but there is only one, and I have to deal with the sick ghost in Lema Village. I admit that I don't have the fortune to get it. There are hundreds of birds in the forest, and it is better to have one bird in hand. follow me."

Seven or eight people stood up, grabbed the waist knife around their waists, and walked away.

Not far from the door, a person hid behind the pillar, saw this scene, and left quietly.

Li Qingshan drove the bullock cart along the mountain road alone, chatting with the bullocks, Xiao An also stuck his head out of the locust wood sign, sat on the beam of the cart and listened to them.

Arriving in a narrow valley, Qingniu suddenly stopped and looked back at Li Qingshan: "You are in trouble."

The voice fell, and seven or eight figures appeared at both ends of the valley.

With his eyesight, Li Qingshan said, "Are you guys... from the Wangzhuang Village?" The group of people held their waist knives in their hands, apparently intending to kill people and steal money.

"I still underestimate the viciousness of people's hearts!" He could only sigh in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't understand the truth that wealth is not revealed, so after buying ginseng, he immediately drove the ox cart back to the village, never staying for one more night, but he didn't expect it. This group of people is so bold that they dare to kill themselves in broad daylight.

It is rumored that these people who climb cliffs and collect ginseng herbs every day are extremely sturdy in folk customs, and they all have martial arts in their bodies, their bodies are as light as birds, and they are like apes.

"Boy, we have something to talk to you about!" The leader said calmly, with contempt in his eyes, as if looking at the cattle and sheep to be killed in the cage: "Leave everything, you can leave ."

This kind of calm is not fake. They walk in the mountains all the year round. When they encounter lonely pedestrians, they kill them with one knife and take away their belongings. It is just a routine meal.

The participants gathered around with a smile.

Seeing that the crisis was approaching, Li Qingshan shook the reins violently. Qingniu glanced at him, but cooperated and rushed forward with the ox cart.

"You don't eat or drink for a toast!" The pickers scolded, hurriedly dodging to both sides, and two sword lights flew in their hands, slashing towards Li Qingshan in the car.

The blue ox swung its head, and only the remaining horns drew a strange arc,

The leader of the Caishenke saw the horns coming, but he couldn't dodge, and was severely pierced in the stomach and nailed to the mountain wall.

The Caishenke kept his eyes wide open, blood gushing from his mouth, and he didn't believe that he would die on the horn of a ox with his martial arts.

At the same time, Li Qingshan rolled over and landed, dodging two sword lights, with a thick-backed steel knife in his hand.

Qingniu pulled out his horns and said in his heart, "From a bull's point of view, I'm playing at an exceptional level, and the rest is up to you."

The participants exclaimed: "Brother Geng!" This "Brother Geng" was the best among them. They didn't expect to die so bizarrely. They never thought that Qingniu was a monster.

Then he said to Li Qingshan fiercely: "Boy, do you know what you did? Originally I wanted to give you a good time, but we will cut the flesh off your body piece by piece and feed it to the wolf!"

Li Qingshan sneered: "It's up to you!" His face was extremely condensed, and he slowly drew his sword.

Unexpectedly, in one day, there will be two battles, and each is more dangerous.

Sure enough, if he has kung fu, it means that he is easy to get into trouble. If he is just a young farmer with no strength, he will not be able to fight hard with the people from Lema Village, and he will not have so much money to buy it. Ref.

And this was the most dangerous battle he had ever encountered in his life. Even if he had supernatural powers in his hands, he didn't dare to say that he could walk on the ground. What Qingniu said came to his ears.

The thoughts are fleeting, and the war is about to break out.

"Kill!" A strong wind hit, and a net of four waist knives woven into Li Qingshan.

The bull devil can't stop such a blade, Li Qingshan made a quick judgment, didn't look behind him, but strode forward, pounced on the three pickers in front of him, his heart was not entirely on the death fight at the moment, Instead, he kept thinking about the corner of Qingniu just now.

Qing Niu will never help him defend against the enemy, otherwise, with its power, killing this group of pickers would be a piece of cake, and that corner is very meaningful.

At the juncture of life and death, all his understanding and spirituality were forced out, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The horns of the bull demon must use every part of the body as bull horns, and the weapon is just an extension of the body.

The straight thick-backed steel knife in his hand seemed to suddenly have spirituality, bypassing a blocking waist knife.

In the sound of "Puff", one of the collectors sprayed blood mist from the neck and fell to the ground.

"Laocheng!" "This kid knows martial arts!" After a series of shouts, Caishenke looked at Li Qingshan, his expression no longer so casual.

And Li Qingshan also had two scars on his arms. Thanks to the tenacity of the bull devil's leather refining, it was not cut open. Instead, the fierceness in his heart was aroused, and his eyes were burning like fire: "Come on!"

In the dense forest on the side of the valley, there is a group of people hiding, only a distance of more than ten feet apart, and in broad daylight, the people in the valley did not even notice it.

Only Qingniu glanced at him this way.

The leader was Huang Binghu, who smiled and said to the person beside him, "Xiao Hei, are you convinced now?"