Legend of the Great Saint

As the heat spread in the body, the scent of the breath was also active, flowing around the wounds, and there was a feeling of itching.

Huang Shouhu released a few hunters with good skills as scouts, and a group of people rushed around the mountains with cow carts.

This walk went straight to the darkness, and went deep into a mountain, and there was no more people around.

Under the foothills, Li Qingshan saw the legendary Le Mazhuang.

Zhuangzi is surrounded by tall wooden walls, and there are watchtowers at the four corners. It is not like a village. It is like a military camp. When people walked to the vicinity, after the pass, the gates were opened, and they were not as casual as Woo Niu Village.

Li Qingshan, the only foreigner, attracted everyone's attention. He was superficial on his face, but his heart was also tense. This is the legendary Longtan Tiger Cave.

Although Huang Danghu seems to be not malicious, he still needs to be careful to avoid the loss of his life. The thick back steel knife has been taken away, even if it is still there, and it can't be used after the war.

Huang Shouhu placed him in a small courtyard where no one was in charge. Although he did not send someone to look after him, he told him not to go away, and then he left in a hurry.

In the most central attic of the village, under the light of several lights, the most prestigious hunters in Le Mazhuang are negotiating around a round table:

"In order to participate in the matter, Shen Wangzhuang has been blaming us for a long time. Zhuangzi often has some inexplicable folds in the mountains. I am afraid they are doing it. This time, I dare to pay attention to the ginseng, just give them a knife."

The two Zhuangzi are only separated by several mountains. There is no clear boundary. The pilgrims take the ginseng for a living, and the hunters walk in the mountains all the year round. The ginseng is still recognized, and the natural encounter will not let go.

As a result, many disputes have arisen. The disputes between the mountain people are often solved with knives. Because the distance is far enough, there has been no large-scale fighting.

Until a while ago, between the two villages, closer to the white old peak of Le Mazhuang, once again met with a narrow road, found a legendary spiritual ginseng, has a human shape, and can even leave the ground.

Such a world of rare, but also triggered a killing, after the killing, the spiritual ginseng has gone without a trace, but should still be on the white old peak. The two Zhuang people are afraid to act rashly and search the mountains, but they are also preparing.

"Hey headhunter, this time you can't leak it, the kid is still disposed of!"

"That kid is good, his temper is also appetizing for me. It is a pity to kill. I want him to stay in Zhuangzi and add strength to Zhuangzi."

"But he is an outsider after all."

"I don't have to say it anymore, I will test it well. If he is not qualified, Hwang will never be soft." The yellow disease is smashed, but then it is a cough.

In the dark cabin, Xiao An drilled from the eucalyptus wood, and looked at Li Qingshan with concern, reaching out and touching the scarred wound on his body.

Li Qingshan said: "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's okay for the time being!" Although I can see that the yellow disease tiger appreciates him, the feeling of this kind of life is really uncomfortable. And if you want to put your fate in your own hands, you can only become stronger.

He immediately followed the guidance of the green cow, using ginseng wine to soak up the medicinal liquor, only to stop and look at his own results, a happy rejoicing.

On the second morning of the second day, Li Qingshan got up early and practiced "The Cow Magic Boxing". Suddenly, the wind rushed behind him, as if a tiger rushed to him.

Li Qingshan turned back and punched, but it fell to the empty space. The yellow sick tiger rubbed his arm, and his right hand gripped like a claw and grabbed his throat.

"He wants to kill me and destroy the mouth?!" Li Qingshan's thoughts turned, but he did not evade, but instead greeted him. It seemed to send the key to the hand of others, and at the same time, his arms were closed, just like the old bear holding the tree, making it strong.

He cultivated a strong magical power, not human martial arts, even though he did not practice the power of a cow, but the power of a hug is not the beginning of the flesh and blood.

Huang disease tiger suddenly stopped his claws and huddled around him.

Li Qingshan was "not good" and was about to adjust his body shape, but he felt that the yellow tiger was no longer shot, but he looked at him with approval.

Only when the claws are there, if he retreats, the strength of that move is completely stretched out, and he will be able to tear his throat easily. However, if he does not retreat, he will curb the power of that move, and at the same time use the tricks of fighting, not only can be adaptable, but also quite courageous.

"I lost." Li Qingshan touched the neck, there are five blood marks on it, and the yellow sick tiger is quite capable. Even if he is not injured, he is definitely not his opponent.

"Where did your martial arts come from?" Huang Shouhu asked, in addition to the daring strain, Li Qingshan's martial arts is also very unusual. Ordinary people reacted quickly enough, and the return can't come back, and the five fingers touched Li Qingshan. The neck is like a thorn on the tough cowhide, not the soft one.

Li Qingshan can't be said to be a cow, or he is afraid that it will make people a fool. He said that he met a high man several years ago. He saw his temperament and taught him a few tricks, but he could not reveal his identity.

"A few years ago?!" Huang Zhenghu was stunned. Li Qingshan refused to give him a teacher. It didn't make him too unexpected. But he originally thought that Li Qingshan was a martial artist from a young age. He wanted him to stay in Le Mazhuang. It is to ask his teacher.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingshan is not clear.

"You are not practicing martial arts from a young age?"

"It only takes a few years to teach you to such a degree. It is really unbelievable. It seems that the high man is really a high man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Qingshan is sweating in his heart. Fortunately, he casually said that it was a few years. Before, it was not said that it was a month ago, otherwise the yellow tiger should not be scared to death.

At the same time, the more invented, the magical power between Shentong and the mortal is completely two levels of things. He is not the opponent of Huang Shouhu, but he only trained for less than two months, but the other party spent twenty or thirty. Year of hard work.

"I don't know if the headhunter is here, what is it?"

"Kid, can you deliberately settle in this Le Ma Zhuang?" Although it is an inquiry, it has a taste that people can't refuse.

"Good!" Li Qingshan promised to be refreshed, but Huang Danghu lived: "Do you have no attachment to your hometown?"

"If I don't agree, can the headhunter let me leave safely?" Li Qingshan said calmly: "And, I have heard a word."

"What?"

"This is everywhere in the hometown. Wo Niu Village, Le Ma Zhuang, or me is no different, here you can also learn some hunting techniques, so that headhunting can understand? My ambition is not in this mountain Among them."

"With your martial arts, you can't go into the rivers and lakes, but it's a dead end, or is it just a small fish and shrimp for the children of the famous big school, how can you compare yourself to the mountains?"

"Hey? Is it not enough to rely on your head?" Li Qingshan had some surprises, and Huang Danghu’s reputation in this ten-mile township can be called a fame.

"I am not afraid of your jokes. My archery is still a good thing. I have also made some famous temples, but there are countless masters on the rivers and lakes. You have practiced for dozens of years. A teenage doll, but kills you like a dog. I It’s a blessing to eat a big loss and come back alive."

Li Qingshan licks his lips, not only does not feel fear, but feels fascinated.