Legend of the Great Sage

Steward Liu stammered: "No... Yes, Heifeng Village is far away from us, and I have never been here before..." He is the largest household in the village, and Heifeng Village was the first to come to the door to find him. It's him.

"I heard that the villages closer to Heifengzhai have strengthened their defenses and built walls, so they will seek farther. Now that winter is approaching, they also have to store grain for the winter. Manager Liu, your grain depots are all It's full!"

"Could it be that the government doesn't care?" Only then did Li Qingshan know that the bandits also said "autumn hunting". For hunters, autumn is when the beasts are getting fat, while for bandits, autumn has just harvested the fruits of labor. The people are at their most fertile time.

"Hmph, the government collects money every year, saying that they want to suppress the bandits, but it doesn't matter every year."

Guanshi Liu said, "Then... what should we do? Nephew, why don't you bring more people back?"

Li Long glanced at him angrily. He didn't want to bring more people back, but he was only one of the disciples of the sect master, not the sect master of Iron Fist. It's okay for the brothers to eat and drink with him, but they should go with him. It is absolutely impossible for the bandits of Heifengzhai to fight head-to-head.

But he was able to worship under the gate of the Iron Lion, and it was thanks to the former steward Liu, thinking about this old relationship, it was difficult to scold him, and only said:

"It's enough for me, this time it's definitely not Heifengzhai's owner himself, most of them are in charge. As long as I report my master's name, he will also give some face, but he also needs some people to support the scene, Qingshan. ..." Li Long looked at Li Qingshan eagerly, with such a master by his side, he was more confident.

Li Qingshan was deeply skeptical of this statement. If someone came so far, he would retreat just by hearing his name, but he would not let the small village where he was born and raised him be trampled on, and he folded his fist and said, "It is my duty."

Li Long got his promise and made up his mind. With a third-rate expert to help, he would be more sure of this matter. He was willing to endure to Li Qingshan's step, which was also the key reason.

Village Chief Li and Steward Liu arranged for some long-time workers, Zhuang Ding, to prepare, and also armed with some weapons. Although the news was still blocked, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Steward Liu said tremblingly, "Nephew, do we want to go out?"

Li Longdao: "It's unavoidable. They came out to loot. They won't kill people and set fire to them. It's just steward Liu. You're afraid you'll get some blood this time."

Steward Liu sighed, it was a blessing, not a disaster, it was a disaster that could not be avoided. He was gone, but his family business could not go away.

A few people waited quietly in the room. The two brothers, Li Hu and Li Bao, were sweating from fear with their swords and guns, and they kept thinking of all kinds of terrible rumors about Heifeng Mountain.

Li Long glanced at his brother, looked at Li Qingshan with the same expression and closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart, if any of you are half courageous, I will take you to Qingyang City.

"Clang clang clang!"

Before it was dark, I heard the sound of the gong outside the village. This was a sentry arranged outside the village, and it was a clever young man with smart ears and eyes picked by Manager Liu.

"Come on!" Li Long said.

Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, these bandits were so bold, they dared to loot in broad daylight.

The gong stopped suddenly.

A few people rushed to the entrance of the village, only to see a smoke and dust approaching from afar, and in a blink of an eye it was near, but there were dozens of people, no matter how tall, short, fat or thin, all of them had evil faces. The pony on the mountain road actually carried a bloody human head in its hands.

"Liu Liu!" Manager Liu called out. This man was the descendant he sent out to investigate. He was killed like this. His calf was weak and he looked at Li Long. Didn't you say that they wouldn't kill anyone if they took time to spare?

Li Long's brows knitted together, and he whispered: "They are trying to kill people and stand up!" Then he clasped his fists and said loudly: "Li Long under the iron fist gate, I don't know who is in charge of Heifengzhai."

"This is our third home,

Hand over your money and food wisely, don't make your grandfathers work hard, or you will burn down your broken village! "Some thieves shouted, and the other thieves followed, fiddling with the swords in their hands, with contemptuous smiles on their faces, as if they were just looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The third master, with a beard and a face full of flesh, threw the head on the ground and rolled to Li Long's feet: "Iron fist gate, if the iron lion is here, I will leave immediately without a word, what kind of thing are you? ?"

When the two brothers Li Hu and Li Bao saw the smoke coming, their faces turned pale with fright, their legs trembled, and at this time, their legs became weak and they fell to the ground.

The bandits laughed: "The third master is so majestic!"

Li Long's expression changed, and he took a breath. It was rumored that among the heads of Heifengzhai, these three masters were the most ferocious, moody, and robbery and looting. In the eyes of the villagers near Heifengzhai, they were the most ruthless and moody. The Black Wind Village Lord is a more terrifying character.

But since the other party asked him what he was, it proved that he was still afraid of the Iron Fist Sect. When asked about his relationship with the Iron Lion, the situation was stronger than that of others, so he could only endure the anger in his heart: "I am the master's closed disciple of the old man. , I know that you are coming to the third master, and I dare not let you return empty-handed, and I have been given a small gift, and please consider my master's sake and put it in Wo Niu Village."

Steward Liu offered a brocade box tremblingly, the third master whipped a whip, and the brocade box flew into his hands, showing that he was not weak.

When he opened the brocade box, the inside was full of white flowers and silver, but his face gradually darkened: "One hundred taels, are you begging?"

"Big... Your Majesty, we have done our best."

"Before it gets dark, I want to see one thousand taels of silver and one thousand catties of grain, otherwise, hum!" When the third master said this, he suddenly licked his lips and smiled lewdly: "Brothers, how many more do you need to borrow? If a woman uses it, don’t worry, it’s not a robbery, it’s just a loan, and after it’s used up, it will be returned to you in the spring of the next year.”

The bandits laughed together, "Which woman can be our third-headed Mrs. Yazhai, that's their blessing!" "When spring comes, maybe that woman doesn't want to come back by herself."

However, Li Long knew best that no woman could come back from Heifeng Shanzhai, and they were all humiliated to death by them. He said loudly, "Does the third master really care about the Iron Fist Sect at all?"

Manager Liu was even more stunned by this number, and was speechless.

"Don't make me wait too long!" The third master didn't look at Li Long, shook his head, and ordered his subordinates: "You go and remind me!"

A dozen or so bandits laughed and bypassed Li Long and the others, entered the village, and knocked on the door from house to house. If they dared to open the door, they would break in. Hundreds of villagers were driven out like sheep, and they gathered together with their faces full of horror. The howls of dogs barking, women and children suddenly became a chorus.

The third master laughed and looked at this scene: "Let's rest in this village tonight!"

"This child is only fourteen years old, and he has grown up so much that he has never done anything bad."

Suddenly, a very calm voice sounded, and the calm was somewhat unsuitable for the current scene, but in that calm, it seemed to suppress the uncontrollable killing intent.

Li Qingshan picked up Xiaoliu's head on the ground and gently stroked his eyes.

The third master narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?" He didn't notice Li Qingshan, because from the beginning, when the head was thrown, Li Qingshan lowered his head and trembled, he thought it was fear.

But now Li Qingshan is no longer trembling, and said slowly: "This is a very good and clever child, and his parents love him very much."

The third master yawned: "What do you want to say?"

Li Qingshan suddenly raised his head: "You are all going to die today!"