Legend of the Great Sage

Originally, Liu Hong lost under Li Qingshan, and he was not very convinced. He felt that Li Qingshan was bullying him with no weapons, and he also knew how to use the sword. It was not until Li Qingshan single-handedly destroyed Heifeng Village that he was really convinced, but he also It is just that Li Qingshan is regarded as a person with extraordinary talent and superiority. After all, Li Qingshan has other masters to help.

But now, he has a feeling that if Li Qingshan is willing, he can take his life in one move. He doesn't even have a chance to escape, let alone a counterattack. This is the intuition of the old rivers and lakes. This crisis can never go wrong.

Could it be that he has become a first-class master! ? It's impossible, but only for one day. But the facts in front of him could not allow him to refute. He deeply doubted whether he was right or wrong in reporting the matter of Lingshen to the head rudder of Qinghe Mansion in Iron Fist Gate. The chief helmsman will definitely send someone over, and no one does not know the value of Lingshen.

But even if he doesn't do this, with Yang Anzhi's intentional actions, Qinghe Mansion will soon get news, and it will soon become a gathering place for people from all over the world.

Li Long also participated in the celebration banquet. Looking at the high-spirited young man who walked out of Wo Niu Village with him, he was in awe of the gentry. He couldn't tell whether it was admiration or jealousy, and his mood was also complicated and messed up.

But he keenly noticed the change in Liu Hong's expression and asked, "Master, are you alright!"

Li Qingshan also heard this and said with a toast: "Liu old hero, I just walked too fast and disturbed the wine. This glass of wine is an apology."

Liu Hong hurriedly got up and said: "Cough, Qingshan, what a hero you call me, what a hero, only it is always true, this river and lake belongs to your young people. Xiaolong, get up, you are from the same town, you should drink more. Cup. In the future, the villains, you will take care of Qingshan."

Everyone showed a strange expression. The Iron Fist Sect had power in the entire Qinghe Mansion. It was really a big business, but it needed an outsider to take care of its disciples.

Li Qingshan was also stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's easy to say!" Drinking the wine in one go is obviously an extremely common thing, but it attracted a burst of applause from the crowd.

Li Qingshan responded for a while, and his stomach began to growl again. Many people smiled and quickly took it back.

Ye Dachuan said: "Quickly cook something to eat, go and let the back chef bring the wine and dishes." The more he looked at Li Qingshan, the more he liked it. As long as this "Li Zhaotou" was there, he could easily overwhelm the black and white of Qingyang City. Dao, let the magistrate of him truly live up to its name. On the other hand, Li Qingshan is powerful and heroic, but he knows the etiquette and sense of proportion. He is not the kind of arrogant frivolous teenager. Sometimes the old man doesn't look like a teenager.

Li Qingshan didn't know Ye Dachuan's thoughts. He only had this table full of wine and food in his eyes, and he was indeed defiant. At first, he maintained a basic manner, but after a few mouthfuls of food, he couldn't care more, and he simply threw off his cheeks and ate a lot, really gobbling it down.

With a flip of chopsticks, a dish is empty, which means that he is so clever that ordinary people can't do it. At the same time, he eats it very carefully. Any dish that comes into his mouth will be smashed as soon as he bites and grinds it, which is more efficient than others.

He bit off half of a roast chicken in one bite. He didn't even spit out the bones. It was also ground and swallowed. After a few efforts, the roast chicken was completely eaten.

Everyone was stunned, they had never seen anyone eat like this in their life.

After a while, Li Qingshan ate half the table of wine and vegetables, but he still didn't feel full. His stomach was like a melting pot full of food, digesting and absorbing food at a very fast speed, converting it into energy, and transporting it to the everywhere in the body.

Applause even gradually sounded from the restaurant, "Li Shaoxia is indeed arrogant!" "What a young hero, it's Catou. With the protection of a hero like Li Catou, what are we afraid of bandits and robbers?"

Eating alone, a group of onlookers applauded, even Li Qingshan thought it was a bit strange, he knew that his food was not good-looking,

For these pampered and groomed gentlemen, they can definitely be labeled as "earth leopards" and "starvation ghosts".

However, most of these compliments are sincere. Ordinary people have long been overwhelmed by contemptuous eyes when they eat like this, but Li Qingshan is not an ordinary person, but a powerhouse who has leveled the two major forces in Qingyang. The evaluation was immediately turned 180 degrees, becoming heroic and domineering.

Li Qingshan ate and drank a lot, and the wine and food were served like water. He only ate three tables of wine and food before he stopped.

It was late, and the crowd dispersed. Someone arranged a residence for him, a large courtyard in Qingyang City.

He didn't know how many glasses of wine he had drank. Given his physique, he was also a little drunk. As soon as he returned to the room, he fell on the bed, muttered, "Xiao An." He fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling very at ease. With Xiao An around, he didn't dare to fall asleep so drunk, so he had to be vigilant all the time.

This is the scary part of being caught in the public eye. If it goes on like this, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, your spirit will be exhausted and weak, and you will no longer have the heart to practice supernatural martial arts.

Xiao An carefully helped him take off his shoes and clothes, put them on the bed and covered the quilt, as if completing a sacred ceremony. Then, like a guard, he held the sword and stood by the bed. I don't know if Li Qingshan's actions last night scared many people away, or if those eyes in the dark still have to wait and see, Li Qingshan was safe overnight, and there was no one who didn't bother to disturb him.

I slept until the sky was bright, and the mental fatigue brought by the continuous fighting and killing was really relieved. I stayed in bed for a while, recalling the dream I had last night, and it was no longer a dream of my previous life. It's a new dream, but what exactly? He couldn't remember at all.

When he was in a daze, Xiao An brought a basin of water in front of him. Li Qingshan thanked him and looked down into the basin: "Hey, why do I seem to have lost weight!" Touching his face, he did seem to have lost some weight. He was in the mountains every day. After constantly eating meat, after refining it into the power of an ox, his physique has become significantly stronger, and there is meat on his face.

Is it because the two days are too hard? With a murmur in his heart, he plunged his head into the water and pulled it out again. He was completely awake: "Go, it's time to practice!"

The location of the courtyard is a bit remote, it is very quiet, and the area is large, suitable for practicing martial arts, even with Li Qingshan's appetite. When he walked out the door, he found that the snow had stopped at some point, and the winter sun fell on the snow, bright and dazzling.

Li Qingshan stepped on the snow and came into the sun, stretched out, and when he looked back, he saw Xiao An still standing in the shadow, daring not to step out the door.

Li Qingshan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Come!"