Legend of the Great Saint

The second volume of the incarnation of the demon] the sixth chapter of his hometown

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Chapter VI Hometown of His Hometown

Li Qingshan said: "Are you coming to send Li Long?"

Liu Guan said: "Also ... also to send you, two ... Qingshan, you are really a good thing, the original thing, you do not mind." Li Qingshan, now in his eyes, has become unattainable The big guys are a bit unfavorable in speaking.

Other villagers also rushed to come to congratulate, each with their own products in hand, and Li Qingshan’s hand.

Looking at these familiar faces, Li Qingshan felt a lot of emotions in his heart. Instead, he didn’t know where to start. From childhood to big, he was always in the clearing of the cow village, and suddenly appeared in front of him. Every house, every plant, is vividly in sight.

The deep well that had been trapped for more than a decade, and wanted to jump out all the time, the mud and moss that made him tired, became intimate at this moment. Mr. Li held Li Long, crying old tears, and the scene was chaotic, and he was introduced into Li Qingshan’s ear, suddenly silent.

Li Qingshan even found Li Da Ge and Li Dazhao in the crowd. They were afraid of shrinking, avoiding the nobles in the city, looking at Li Qingshan, and looking forward to not looking forward. At this moment, they are extremely regretful. If Li Erlang turned his face, then I don’t know how much light I can touch. Seeing Li Qingshan look at them, the brilliance of hope erupts in my eyes.

However, Li Qingshan immediately turned his eyes away. The break had already been broken, and the water could not be recharged. It was not impossible to let go, but each other was already in a completely different world, and they did not understand it. Being his relatives was bigger than the rich. Expensive is more likely to die.

Under the order of Yan Song, everyone retreated from both sides, and a two-horse car was rushed over. Every horse was very beautiful.

Li Qingshan, Yan Hufa, Li Long, and the four children, boarded the carriage together, the carriage slowly went, stopped in front of the county gate, Ye Dachuan and the master, sat up happily, with the protection of these masters. There will never be any danger on the road.

Li Qingshan saw the things in Ye Dachuan's hand, and his eyes lit up: "The cracked stone bow!" The bow was left in the courtyard of Qingyang City. After returning, he went to see it. The yard has been cleaned up and lived. The new occupants, of course, did not know where to go, and he did not intend to look for it. He did not expect it to be in the hands of Ye Dachuan. He used the index finger to slap the bowstring, which is very easy. Under his current strength, even if he is even a hundred arrows, it is not a problem.

The ten-mile long pavilion outside the city, Li Qingshan once again saw the owner of this split stone bow.

Huang Shouhu said: "Congratulations to Qingshan, your skill has grown." I found that I can no longer see the depth of this boy, but his news is well-informed, able to defeat a congenital master in front, only another congenital Master, he did what he said at the beginning, and it only took a few months.

Li Qingshan smiled and said: "You didn't waste time on headhunting." He saw that the yellow-sick tiger at this moment is infinitely close to the level of first-class masters. After drinking a few cups of wine, I went back on the road and finally completely threw Qingyang City behind me, and I could no longer see it.

Li Qingshan’s heart silently said: “Farewell, hometown!”

He already thought in his heart that no matter whether he went to death or went straight to Qingyun, he would not come back. From today, this place is everywhere, that is, his hometown.

All the way to the night break, in the mountains for three days, the field of vision suddenly wide, a vast plain in front of Li Qingshan.

The golden wheat fields are endless, and the layers of wheat waves are picked up in the summer wind. The villages and towns are dotted with them, and the smoke is raised. It is quite different from the mountain village in Wo Niu Village.

Yan Songdao: "This is out of the scope of Qingyang City. If you go to the Xiachuan Ferry for another three or five days, you can change the boat and go straight down to Jiaping City and even Qinghe House."

Li Qingshan took out the map sent by Gu Yanying, and his mind was moving, and the light was shining, and the Xiachuan Ferry was only a few dozen miles away.

Yan Song was amazed: "The square inch map, and it is still the Qingzhou square inch map, the value of this thing is very expensive, where did you come from Qingshan?"

Generally speaking, the larger the area covered by the map, the coarser it is, and the smaller it is, the finer it is. However, the square inch picture can be fined to the extreme under the premise of covering thousands of miles, and it is only a square. The next thing is the spirit, but it is very precious, not to mention the square inch of the entire Qingzhou.

Li Qingshan suddenly said: "Strictly protect the law, Ye Daren, let's separate here!" About this river, about the world, these days, he has learned from these two people, at least they know The message, going out is no longer a fog.

Ye Dachuan said: "What, you are not with us?"

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly. "I plan to go alone, take a walk, let you wait for me for three days, I am really sorry." The reason why they choose to go on the road with them, in essence, may be just some kind of fear, one Those who have not left the village for more than a decade suddenly go to the outside world and go to the so-called big cities. There will always be some faint sorrow in their hearts, even relying on these two people who are not strong yet, only for each other on the road. Take care of it.

Everyone is eager to sway and eager for freedom, but when there is an incomparably vast world of freedom, everyone will feel fear and be at a loss, as does Li Qingshan.

But now, it’s time to put this emotion aside. When he left the overlapping hills, looking at the vast plains, the golden wheat fields, the clear waters of the Weihe River, the faint handwriting on the maps, reflected in front of the eyes, is so beautiful and true, and his footprints are even on the map. One in ten thousand has not stepped on.

Several people face each other, I do not know how to persuade him, suddenly listen to Li Qingshan open arms, facing the vast plains of the road: "I have to travel all over the world, the world of Kyushu, taste the world's delicacies, drink the world's fine wine, repair the most fierce magic, The strongest enemy in the battle, the most beautiful woman, the world, I am coming, hahahaha!"

The sound is from low to high, and the laughter is like Lei Zhen. What is said is a stupid statement. Stupid? Maybe, the cow that listened to these stupid words is gone, but he doesn't need to ask anyone any more: "Can my dream be realized?"

I don't need the answers of others, I don't need the approval of others, and of course I don't care about the eyes of others. The answer is long in his heart.

After meeting with Jiaping City, a few people on the hillside watched the tall figure and left, watching him into the golden field, like a big child, rolling in the wheat field, and soon disappeared.

It was originally a childish and ridiculous act, but in their hearts, they remembered a few words, "Long swims the sea" and "The tiger enters the mountains."

Li Qingshan did not follow the road, rushed all the way in the wilderness, and soon rushed to a small point on the map. It was a county town that was more prosperous than Qingyang City. They didn’t bother to remember its name, but went straight to the biggest in the city. The restaurant has set the best location for the scenery and ordered the best banquet. Each dish is a special dish here. Many of them have not eaten or even heard of it. Each altar is twenty years old. Although the ageing is not as good as the spirits, it does not have a taste.

The treasurer looked like a big customer, personally came to entertain, accompanied by a few drinks, suddenly smiled: "Imperial wine is tasteless, this son, you can have several beautiful people to accompany you!" Li Qingshan as if, finally escaped The son of the family.

Li Qingshan was a glimpse first, then smiled: "Yes, why not, I have money!" Like a minimalist upstart.

He is trying to practice and going to the nine days away, but he is not planning to be a monk. He is a woman who swears to marry a Gu Yanying, but he did not intend to do ascetic before actually making a contract with a woman.

Life is alive, it is not a painful thing, otherwise it is better to die. Those distant dreams are to plant the seeds of hope in his heart, rather than in turn to torture themselves.

Ever since, a dozen of flowers have been shown, and the woman with heavy makeup has sat down beside him, smiling and laughing with him. The "grandfather" and "son" in the mouth are talking endlessly, and boldly put his hand into his arms.

Li Qingshan was somewhat uncomfortable. She was laughed at by a few women in the brothel, but she quickly relaxed. She did not care about the left and right, and smiled, but his eyes were always clear, like a child. Play a very fresh game in general.

However, the child is also very easy to get bored. He did not intend to really do anything. It is not a disappointment to these brothel women. Instead, he has seen Gu Yanying and even the string moon, which is almost the ultimate color. This game has become exceptional. It's easy to get bored.

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Hey!

Suddenly someone shot the door and said: "Give me a little voice!" But it is a young man dressed in a Chinese costume, wearing a sword and wearing a crown, and drinking Li Qingshan. There are three women in a play, drinking flowers. The table of wine is inevitably very noisy.

Behind the son, standing on a handsome woman, looking at Li Qingshan with a look of disgust.

Li Qingshan put his index finger on his lips, and he screamed with a long sigh. Then he yawned and stood up. He put the silver ticket on his body and put it on the table. The group of brothels no longer took care of him. Fight for silver tickets.

Li Qingshan went to the son of the son and looked at it. The son put his hand on the hilt. Although he was arrogant, he had arrogant capital. Li Qingshan could see that he was a congenital master. No, he should be qualified. The refiner, and the woman behind him is the same, two refiners, of course, there are no qualifications in the eyes, in their view, Li Qingshan is just an ordinary dude, a sword may not be a bad thing. .

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