Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan did not return to Wo Niu Village, the small village is still safe and sound at least for now, and he did not go to Lema Village. He did not want to bring his troubles to others, and he did not directly take Heifeng Village, although he had a relationship with Heifeng Village. He has a deadly feud, and once spring begins, the Black Wind Bandit will probably be dispatched to slaughter the small village that raised him.

He sneered in his heart, you treat me as an enemy, why don't I treat you as an enemy, and I will inevitably enter the Heifeng Fortress, take off the head of the famous Heifeng Fortress, and let him be full of evil, not good to die. It's comfortable in the chest.

Practicing the supernatural powers hard, for what, it is precisely to kill all the enemies, but before that, some preparations must be made.

He didn't even have a single weapon in his hand, and it was too much to lose with his bare hands. The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the two hundred bandits in Heifengzhai were not two hundred rabbits, and all of them had lives in their hands. Fierce.

Once you break into it, it's not a battle in the rivers and lakes, but a battle on the battlefield. If you are still contemptuous, then there is a problem with your brain.

The "Jin Ge Shop" in Qingyang City is a very famous weapon shop. He intends to visit it, but it costs money to buy weapons. Not only is he penniless now, he doesn't even have any decent clothes.

He was dressed in rags and bare his chest, which attracted the attention of pedestrians. Isn't he afraid of being frozen to death in such weather?

Li Qingshan practiced in the ice pool every day, so he was not afraid of this chill.

But no one treats him as a beggar, because there is no penniless person on his face, that kind of inferiority complex, but a strong self-confidence, as if no matter what difficulties he encounters, he can do it. Solve it with these hands.

Walking around and admiring the city full of classic flavor, he did not deliberately hide the fact that he was a country bumpkin.

A carriage suddenly came galloping, and the driver waved his whip and shouted: "Go away! Go away!" Seeing the pedestrians in front of them dodging in embarrassment, he laughed proudly.

Looking at the passing carriage, everyone's faces were full of indignation, but no one dared to say anything. This is the big gentleman in Qingyang City, the car of Zhang's house, not to mention driving pedestrians, even if it hits people. To die is at best a matter of losing money.

The driver suddenly saw a figure in ragged clothes in front of him, as if he couldn't hear his voice, didn't know how to dodge, and yelled: "Fuck the stinky beggar!" He didn't take the reins and let the carriage rush past.

Pedestrians also shouted to be careful. Seeing that the carriage was about to hit the beggar, the beggar dodged sideways and avoided it by a tiny margin.

Before the driver could react, the carriage suddenly stopped, and he flew out like a cloud and fog.

There was even more things rolling around in the carriage, and the screams of women sounded,

The two horses pulling the carts raised their hooves and neighed, but the cart seemed to be enchanted, standing still, creaking, but unable to move forward.

The coachman got up with a "carp hit straight", but he was also a know-it-all, and was about to yell at him, but he saw all the pedestrians on both sides staring at the back of the carriage in amazement.

Li Qingshan grabbed the frame with one hand and stepped deeply into the ground with both feet, but he didn't move a single step. He didn't move, and the carriage naturally couldn't move either.

The groom swallowed a mouthful of spit, what kind of power is this.

A young man in Jinyi who smelled of alcohol jumped out of the car: "Laifu, what the hell are you doing!" But seeing Laifu pointing at Li Qingshan, he scolded: "Stinky beggar, stay away from my carriage, just hit it and chop it up. Your hand!" He was so drunk that he didn't see Li Qingshan's hand grabbing his car.

"I'm not a beggar, my name is Li Qingshan." Li Qingshan announced his name, and he wanted to teach this dude and this arrogant and domineering slave a lesson.

"What Li...Qingshan!" The young man's eyes were confused and full of disdain. After reading it, his tone changed suddenly, as if someone was strangling his neck, and he woke up drinking: "Yes...which Li Qingshan..."

Li Qingshan said strangely: "You recognize me!"

The driver wailed, "Young Master, yes... it's the Tiger Down the Mountain!" The originally flushed face,

suddenly turned pale.

"Go down the mountain tiger? What?" Li Qingshan was frowning when his son fell to his knees with a thud, "This son, no no no, it's the villain who offends you a lot, please spare your life, young man!" Then he took off his purse and put his hands on his knees. Offered: "This money should be regarded as a small apology for the young hero!"

No one has ever seen the young master of the Zhang family look so lowly, and they all looked sideways, but when they heard the three words "down the mountain tiger", the eyes of everyone looking at Li Qingshan suddenly changed, and their admiration was mixed with fear.

Li Qingshan weighed the money bag, and there was quite a lot of money in it, enough for him to buy decent clothes, eat a full meal in the best restaurant, and then sleep in the inn.

But it's really inexplicable. I didn't intend to kill anyone. At most, I punched you twice, and I didn't dare to use force. How could I be so scared.

He instinctively felt that the other party was so afraid of him, not because of his effort to stop the horse. But seeing the appearance of the other party's frightened buttocks urinating, he lost the will to teach him a lesson, and walked away with the purse.

Seeing Li Qingshan walking away, the young man got up from the ground with weak feet, and looked at the street in horror, that Li Qingshan was actually in front of him, he was a terrifying figure who killed dozens of people, and he was arrogant and domineering again. , and dare not stab in front of such a person.

The face of being ridiculed by the pedestrians flushed, and when he turned his face to see the driver hiding aside, he was even more angry, and kicked up and down: "Hey, you still dare to hide, I will let you hide! Let you not drive properly!" He has a martial art, but he dares not to avoid it, but only whispers to apologize.

Li Qingshan carried the purse, and his heart became more secure. Although the money came a bit inexplicably, he suddenly remembered that the most urgent task was to inquire about the news and learn about the changes in Heifeng Village, and he happened to have a fellow in Qingyang City. He is also a person in the rivers and lakes. He asked several people and came to the iron fist gate.

In front of the door, two big men with bald heads like iron towers crossed the thick arms of ordinary people's thighs. The power of the Iron Fist Gate.

Seeing a ragged "beggar" approaching the door, the big man said rudely: "Go away, this is not a place for you to beg!"

Another big man stopped his companions, looked Li Qingshan up and down, and laughed: "You look like a good family, how can you fall into such a state!" He saw that Li Qingshan was strong and not afraid of wind and cold.

Li Qingshan said: "I'm here to find someone, please pass it on to the two of you. His name is Li Long. Tell him that I am his fellow villager, and his name is Li Qingshan!"

The two big men were originally careless, but they became cautious when they heard the word "Li Long". They were the disciples of the sect master. When they heard the word "Li Qingshan", their expressions changed greatly, "Go down the mountain, tiger Li Qingshan!"

Only then did Li Qingshan understand that "Xiashanhu" was referring to himself, and he complained in his heart, "What kind of nickname is this!"

"Ah!" In Lema Village, Huang Binghu sneezed loudly.