Legend of the Great Sage

As the heat spread in the body, the breath also became active, flowing around the wound on the body, and there was a faint feeling of tingling.

Huang Binghu sent out a few agile hunters as scouts, and the group drove around the ox cart to the depths of the mountain.

After this walk, it went straight to the dark hour, deep into a mountain, and no one was around.

At the foot of the mountain, Li Qingshan saw the legendary Lema Village.

Zhuangzi was surrounded by tall wooden walls, and there were watchtowers at the four corners. It didn't look like a village, but like a military camp. The people approached, and after the communication, the gate was opened, and it was not as casual as Woniu Village.

Li Qingshan, the only outsider, attracted everyone's attention. He was calm on the surface, but he was also nervous in his heart. This is the legendary Longtan Tiger Cave where the army was reined in.

Although Huang Binghu doesn't seem to be malicious, it still needs to be handled with care, so as not to lose his life in confusion. The thick-backed steel knife had been taken away, and even if it was still there, it was damaged and unusable after that battle.

Huang Binghu placed him in a small courtyard with no one to take care of him, and even though he did not send anyone to look after him, he also instructed him not to walk around, and then left in a hurry.

In the attic in the center of the village, under the light of a few lights, the most prestigious hunters in Lema Village were discussing around a round table:

"Shenwangzhuang has a long history of grievances with us about the ginseng harvesting. There are often people in Zhuangzi who are inexplicably folded in the mountains. I'm afraid they did it. This time they dared to pay attention to Lingshen, just to give them a knife."

The two Zhuangzi are only separated by a few mountains, and there is no clear boundary. The ginseng collectors make a living by picking ginseng, while the hunters walk in the mountains all the year round, and the ginseng can still be recognized.

As a result, many disputes have arisen. The disputes of the mountain people are often resolved with knives. Because the distance is far enough, there has been no large-scale fighting.

Until some time ago, between the two villages, on Bai Laofeng, which is relatively close to Lema Village, they met again on a narrow road and found a legendary spirit ginseng.

Such a rare treasure in the world has sparked another slaughter. After the slaughter, the spirit ginseng has disappeared without a trace, but it should still be on Bai Laofeng. The two villages did not dare to act rashly and searched the mountains, but they were also making preparations.

"Headhunter, this incident must not be leaked out, that kid should handle it!"

"That kid's skill is good, and his temper is also good for me. It would be a pity to kill him. I want him to stay in Zhuangzi and help Zhuangzi."

"But he is an outsider after all."

"No need to say any more, I will test it carefully. If he is not qualified, Huang will never be soft-hearted." Huang Binghu said decisively, followed by a cough.

In the dark hut, Xiao An got out of the locust wood sign, looked at Li Qingshan with concern, and reached out to touch the scabbed wound on his body.

Li Qingshan said: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine for the time being!" Although it could be seen that Huang Binghu appreciated him, it was really uncomfortable to feel that his life was in the hands of others. And if you want to control your destiny in your own hands, you can only become stronger.

Immediately following Qingniu's instructions, he brewed medicinal wine with ginseng wine, and just then stopped, looking at his own results, a burst of joy.

In the early morning of the second day, Li Qingshan got up early and practiced "Bull Demon Power Fist", when he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from behind him, as if a tiger was rushing towards him.

Li Qingshan turned around and punched, but it landed in the empty space, Huang Binghu rubbed his arm, and his right hand clenched like a claw, grabbing at his throat.

"He wants to kill me?!" Li Qingshan's thoughts turned, but instead of dodging, he went up to him, as if he was sending the key to someone else's hand, and at the same time folded his arms, like an old bear hugging a tree, exerting all his strength.

He cultivated supernatural powers, not human martial arts. Even if he didn't practice the power of an ox, he was not able to bear the strength of a single hug.

Huang Binghu suddenly retracted his claws and shrank around behind him.

Li Qingshan straightly said "not good", and was about to adjust his body, but he felt that Huang Binghu was no longer shooting, but just looked at him approvingly.

With that claw just now, if he backed away, the power of that move would be fully stretched out, and he would be able to tear his throat easily. But instead of retreating, he advanced, so he restrained the power of that move. At the same time, he used his life-threatening tactics, not only to be adaptable, but also quite courageous.

"I lost." Li Qingshan touched his neck, there were five blood marks on it, Huang Binghu's skills were quite good, even if he was not injured, he was by no means his opponent.

"Where did you learn your martial arts skills?" Huang Binghu asked. In addition to being courageous, Li Qingshan's martial arts skills are also very unusual. Even if ordinary people react quickly enough, they will not be able to recover their qi. Moreover, they just touched Li Qingshan with five fingers. The neck, as if stabbed in the tough cowhide, rather than the soft key.

Li Qingshan can't be said to be taught by cattle, otherwise he is afraid that people will be regarded as fools. Zhidao met an expert a few years ago. Seeing his simple temperament, he taught him a few tricks, but he told him not to reveal his identity.

"A few years ago?!" Huang Binghu was stunned, Li Qingshan refused to tell his teacher's inheritance, but he was not too surprised, but he originally thought that Li Qingshan had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he wanted him to stay in Lema Village, the most important thing. The only thing is to ask about his teacher's inheritance.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingshan didn't know why.

"Didn't you practice martial arts since you were a child?"

"It's incredible to teach you to such a level in just a few years. It seems that the master is really a master."

Li Qingshan was sweating profusely, but fortunately he casually said it was a few years ago, not a month ago, otherwise this yellow sick tiger would not have been scared to death.

At the same time, it became clearer that supernatural powers and mortal martial arts are completely two-level things. He is not Huang Binghu's opponent now, just because he has only practiced for less than two months, and the other party has spent twenty or thirty years of hard work.

"I don't know what happened to the headhunter coming this time?"

"Boy, do you intend to settle in this Lema Village?" Although it was a question, it had a taste that people could not refuse.

"Okay!" Li Qingshan agreed readily, but Huang Binghu was stunned: "You have no nostalgia for your hometown?"

"If I don't agree, can the headhunter let me leave safely?" Li Qingshan said calmly: "Besides, I once heard a sentence."

"What?"

"This body is my hometown. Whether it is Woniu Village or Lema Village, it is no different from me. Maybe I can learn some hunting skills here. So, can the headhunter understand? My ambition is not in this mountain forest. among."

"With your inexperienced martial arts, going to Hunjianghu Road is just a dead end. Otherwise, it's just a little fish and shrimp for the children of the famous sects, how can it be compared to being at ease in the mountains and forests?"

"Huh? Isn't it enough to rely on your headhunting skills?" Li Qingshan was a little surprised, Huang Binghu's reputation in these eight villages can be called a splendid reputation.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, my archery is not bad, and I have made some famous achievements, but there are countless masters in the world, you have practiced for dozens of years, and a teenage boy kills you like a dog, I After suffering a big loss, it is a blessing to be able to come back alive."

Li Qingshan pursed his lips, not only did he not feel fear, but he felt fascinated.