Legend of the Great Sage

Lord Zang also showed a little respect. Many mountain villages were the same as the villages of Shenwangzhuang, especially the hunter villages. After all, hunters are much easier than hunting beasts. Stuff, it's just too easy.

Since Huang Binghu led Lema Village, he has strictly restrained the villagers, which has never happened before.

On the mountain road, Qingniu said to Li Qingshan: "You gave the bottle of spirit wine, and the matter of spirit ginseng was seen by at least two people."

Li Qingshan said: "I know!"

"They are very likely to take action and leave you in Lema Zhuang forever."

"I know too." Li Qingshan was a human being, not really a ignorant teenager, and he also knew the many dark sides of human nature.

"But I'm willing to take this risk. In my life, if I'm always careful, I don't believe in others, I don't believe in myself, then even if I become a peerless supernatural power, what's the fun?"

He has some estimates of his own strength, and he is confident that even in the worst case, he can rush out. And he believes that his own strength has a convincing effect on others.

"On the one hand warmly inviting, and on the other hand pressing the sword quietly, does this count as mature?"

Li Qingshan felt a little sigh in his heart, and caressed the acacia wood plaque with the word "Nan'an" engraved on his waist. However, there are always people in the world who can believe in them wholeheartedly, um, ghosts.

Walking slowly along the rugged mountain road, all the way up the mountain maple is like fire, red, yellow and green, it is really beautiful.

Li Qingshan took out the bamboo flute again and played it. The loud and clear sound of the flute was surrounded by the autumn mountains.

"Can't you find it yet?" The young man who was regarded as the "young master" by the swordsmen asked anxiously. He has led his people to search for Bai Laofeng for many days, and even expanded the scope of the search, but there is no sign of Lingshen.

"Young Master, we have already brought people to level the King's Village. Lingshen is never in the King's House. They said that it must have been taken by Lema Village. Do you want to level the Lemazhuang by the way?" a swordsman said.

"Hmph, they have a big hatred with Lema Village. Of course, they think I don't know. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lema Village will go down the mountain, and then go to the north for autumn hunting. Huang Binghu's one-handed archery was also famous in the rivers and lakes at the beginning, don't provoke him unless it is a last resort."

A strong bow and a powerful crossbow is something that no one in the arena dares to despise. Even a first-class expert will suffer when he shoots a volley of arrows.

"Young master is wise, it seems that we can only wait until the night of the next full moon."

The young master was also a little proud in his heart, and suddenly his ears moved, "What is that sound?"

"It sounds like a flute."

"The sound of the flute? The closest to here are the two villages of King Sanwang and Lema. Let's go and have a look."

Qing Niu suddenly stopped, and Li Qingshan also surpassed others to see it. More than a dozen figures, lightly stepping on the treetop rocks, swept over from a distance, all of them carrying swords, and their postures were incomparably unrestrained.

"Is this Qinggong?" Li Qingshan exclaimed, and immediately remembered the person Xiao An said, and raised his vigilance in his heart, but there should be some distance from Bai Laofeng.

The young master was the first to come to Li Qingshan, and his subordinates praised him loudly: "Young master is so light-handed!"

Li Qingshan saw that the young master had red lips and white teeth, and his face was handsome. After being praised by his subordinates, his face was full of arrogant smiles. Except for the calloused hands of the sword, he was cared for like a noble son.

He looked at the young master, but the young master didn't look at him, and glanced at him lightly: "Are you from Lema Village?"

Li Qingshan said: "Exactly, isn't it Your Excellency?"

"You're worthy to ask our young master's name?" A tall and thin swordsman with a blue face saw Li Qingshan still sitting on the cow, his sword light came out of his body, and stabbed him in the face with a "fairy guide": "Give it to me. Come down!" He was determined to scare him off the cow and make a fool of himself.

Li Qingshan's face turned cold, and his figure was slightly skewed.

He quickly reached out and grabbed the blade.

The tall and thin swordsman snorted coldly in his heart: "How dare you come and take my sword, I am a fine steel sword distributed in the door, just turn the blade and I will chop off your palm."

But he turned hard, not only did not achieve what he wanted, but twisted a fine steel sword like a twist, the blade was still in Li Qingshan's hands, and his arm strength was no match for Li Qingshan's few fingers.

Li Qingshan was furious in his heart, and they had no grievances or hatreds with each other. If they disagreed, they would be disabled for life. These people in the rivers and lakes are simply too vicious.

With a sound of "collapse", the blade broke, and the tall and thin swordsman's face turned pale. His sword was actually broken by a little-known boy.

The young master reprimanded: "Chi Da, go down, you are not good at learning, don't lose the face of our Longmen Sword Sect."

"Yes, my subordinates should be damned, go back to the punishment hall." The tall and thin swordsman named Chi Da did not dare to disobey and retreated, but gave Li Qingshan an extremely vicious look.

The young master said with great interest: "I didn't expect that in this deep mountain, I could meet a master from outside the family. I am qualified to know the name of this young master. Listen, I am Yang Jun of the Dragon Gate Sword Sect."

Li Qingshan shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"Country villagers, ignorant, the swords of our Longmen Sword Sect cannot be broken by others, and I will not embarrass you, just leave one hand behind!"

"I don't know which hand you want?" Li Qingshan's chest was full of anger, and he really wanted to behead Yang Jun. Originally, in his imagination, even if a martial arts person can't be a chivalrous person, he should have some self-cultivation. Now it seems that , but it is very wrong.

The good and the evil of human nature all depend on a single thought. When one person has the power to play with the lives of others among applause, there are several people who can maintain the so-called human nature and do whatever they want.

But this group of people is not comparable to the group of Caishenke who have practiced superficial martial arts, but the real people who practice martial arts. The buffalo demon skinning can block the fist, but the fine steel sword infused with internal energy cannot block it, and they all have light power, even if it is not easy to escape.

Yang Jun said: "But looking at your young age, you are able to cultivate foreign skills to this level, and your aptitude is acceptable. It is a pity that you are useless. Why don't you become a servant for me!"

This is his real purpose, because most people who practice foreign kung fu are upright and loyal, and they don't have as many minds as those who practice internal skills, that is, the so-called muscles grow into their brains. Therefore, many experts in the rivers and lakes, and the servants around them are masters from outsiders.

He has always wanted to be arty and recruit such a person. When he saw Li Qingshan, he was overjoyed. Isn't this what he was looking for? Now beat, beat, in the future, as long as you give a little sweetness, you will be able to cultivate a loyal dog.

"Young Master, no!" Chi Da quickly discouraged him. If this kid really became the servant of the Young Master, his status would rise.

Yang Jun glared at him, and he immediately didn't dare to say any more.

Another swordsman said: "Don't agree quickly, our Dragon Gate Sword Sect, Megatron Qingyang City, even if you want to be a handyman disciple, it is not easy for you to be a handyman. Now it is the young master who promotes you and makes you go to the sky in one step."

"I, Li Qingshan, will not be anyone's servant!" Li Qingshan said word by word, he came from another world, and he has the same love and hatred as people in this world, but one thing is different. He has no loyalty, he will not be loyal to anyone, no matter how benevolent, noble or terrifyingly powerful.

He may go after that person and make friends with that person, but he will never be loyal to him, let alone Yang Jun, a playboy. Although he has no experience in walking the rivers and lakes, he can see that Yang Jun's martial arts are in This group of people is not outstanding, it is only because of the identity of the young master that they are embraced by the front and back. PS: There is wood in the outbreak! Are there any tickets?