In the Juyi Hall of Heifeng Village, the lights are bright, and the main people in the village are gathered together to discuss the matter of Li Qingshan.

"The big boss, what should I do now, that kid is hiding in Qingyang City, and there is Huang Binghu protecting him."

"Hmph, Yang Anzhi spread the news of Lingshen, who can protect him? Sooner or later he will die."

"He died in the hands of others, and the prestige of our Heifeng Village can't be recovered, and the ginseng will also fall into the hands of others," said the second master who looked like a scribe.

Xiong Xiangwu's eyelids jumped, his desire for that spirit ginseng was no less than anyone else's.

"Didn't he say that he would come to the door? When the time comes, I will smash him into flesh." The seventh master was a fat man with a bald head, with a fierce face and a sledgehammer in his hand.

The heads of the family looked at each other in dismay, and laughed at each other: "Seventh, only you will believe that he will come." As long as you have a little brain, you will not think that someone really dares to break into his Heifeng Fortress alone.

"If he refuses to come, we will force him to come. Although the mountains are covered by heavy snow, it is not suitable to send out a large scale, but as long as a team is dispatched, it will be enough to slaughter Woniu Village and restore the momentum of Heifeng Village. His close relatives and friends cut off pieces of his body and sent them over one by one, if you don’t believe him, he can still sit still.” The second master told the poisonous plan.

All the leaders applauded and applauded, and the second leader also smiled to himself.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the entire Heifeng Village seemed to vibrate, and a bandit rushed in and said, "No, the boss, yes, someone is smashing the gate of the village!"

In front of Heifengzhai, more than a dozen thieves guarding the gate looked at the gate of the village in horror. The gate made of several thick logs could not give them the slightest sense of security now.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, the logs trembled, and sawdust flew, as if a giant beast wanted to break in. Under the constant and violent impact, the gates of the village were dented and cracked.

"Boom!" The giant tree shattered and scattered, and a piece of wood hit a bandit's chest, and he immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The thieves had no time to take care of their companions, but stared at the door blankly. Amidst the wind, snow, and dust, a tall figure stepped into Heifeng Village.

"Here... stop for me, this is black..." A small leader-like bandit endured the fear in his heart and spoke. Before he could finish speaking, a feather arrow shot out from the smoke, ending his words and life. .

Li Qingshan held the cracked stone bow and said lightly: "I know!"

The smoke cleared, and the thieves found that there was no army or giant beast standing in front of the village gate, but only a young man in iron armor holding a big bow. The fear in his heart faded a lot immediately. He shouted: "He is only one person, let's go up together, kill him, the village owner will be rewarded!"

More than a dozen bandits, armed with various weapons, rushed forward with a roar.

Li Qingshan calmly pulled out three feathered arrows from the quiver and placed them on the bowstring, and instantly filled the bowstring, the sound of the string was clanging, and the sharp arrow pierced through the three thieves rushing in front of them. It fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string.

Li Qingshan opened his bow like a spring, and the feather arrows lashed, killing twelve bandits in a row.

"Kill you!" There were still four bandits rushing up, roaring and slashing towards Li Qingshan's head. Li Qingshan retracted his bow and continued to walk forward as if he didn't see it.

A whirlwind swirled around him, wrapped around a sharp blade, and the four bandits spewed blood from their throats at the same time and fell to the ground. One bandit was very skilled. It is like cutting tofu, cut off a long knife.

Li Qingshan stepped over the bodies of more than a dozen thieves, continued to advance, and then stood in the central open space of the cottage. He saw the barracks of each village, all the thieves rushed out after hearing the news, all with torches in their hands, very conspicuous in the darkness.

He took up the big bow, and shot the arrows like beads, one arrow as fast as one arrow.

The effect of the spirit wine gradually evaporated in his body, and his people were also slightly intoxicated, but the arrows that were shot out were like gods, and none of them were in vain.

Juyi Hall is located at the highest point of Heifeng Village.

The heads of Heifengzhai were driven out of the Juyi Hall. Looking down from the platform, the heads of the villagers said in unison, "He actually dared to come?" And he came so quickly.

Li Qingshan suddenly saw that the bandits were no longer rushing forward, but retreated in an orderly manner. He glanced up and saw Xiong Xiangwu, and laughed: "Xiongzhai master, the guests are coming, your master is so slow to entertain me! Can't wait, kill dozens of you first to relieve the boredom, you won't blame me!"

A burst of true qi spewed out, carrying the laughter ten miles away, echoing in the mountains, overshadowing the sound of wind and snow, and resounding in the ears of the bandits like thunder, there are those who are close to the thief with poor skills. , immediately screamed and fell to the ground, blood flowing from his ears.

"I accidentally killed a few more." Li Qingshan covered his mouth and burped.

The group of thieves was terrified, and Xiong Xiangwu was even more stunned. Li Qingshan's internal strength was far beyond his imagination, and he seemed to be more exquisite than ordinary internal skills. It is the effect of ginseng.

"Today next year will be your day of death. No, I will capture you alive and torture you for seven days and seven nights!"

Li Qingshan laughed: "I don't have so much leisure and grace to deal with you, hurry up and die!" He raised his hand to open the bow, the smile on his face faded suddenly, his right hand turned into a phantom, and he mechanically executed arrows and arrows. Actions.

The seven arrows formed a line, it was Xi Zi Lemazhuang's continuous beading method, which shot to the platform.

"Hurry up!" Xiong Xiangwu's reminder was too slow, one person fell from the platform with three arrows, and only avoided the first four arrows.

"The sixth master!" The bandits exclaimed.

Li Qingshan touched again, all three quivers had been exhausted, and the big bow and quiver had been put aside.

"He has no more arrows!" "Don't be afraid, kill him!" The bandits shouted to boost their morale, and swarmed forward, surrounded by water, only to see layers of figures and swords, swarming up Submerge Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan raised the Overlord Spear beside his feet, clasped it on his shoulders with a sound of "Qiang", and turned like a whirlwind. The 140-pound Overlord Spear was dancing like a black dragon, with a low hum that broke the air. Ming.

The five bandits fell and flew at the same time, either their heads burst or their chests were shattered, and the dead couldn't die any longer. Li Qingshan has this murder weapon in his hand, and he is holding it with a touch of death, and he will never leave a living mouth.

He even smashed the bandits at the back, and it was also a moaning scream. Li Qingshan looked at the platform: "Don't let the rogue die in vain, come and fight with me quickly." , but sneered: "Fight with you?" Looking down from a height, you can clearly see it.

More than a dozen bandits wearing special services, among the many bandits, approached Li Qingshan. They did not hold weapons like their companions, but lowered their heads.

Li Qingshan's heart froze, the terrifying murderous intention, as if the poisonous snake showed its fangs, and the masters who could be placed in his eyes were clearly only on the platform.

Before he could think about it, a dozen bandits raised their hands together and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Li Qingshan saw clearly that they were holding more than a dozen pitch-black crossbows in their hands, pulling the trigger at the same time.

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