Life Hunter

One after another, the strange-looking townspeople were walking forward, holding weapons in their hands.

One after another fell down.

In front of the powerful people in Shangshan District, these townspeople were like clay sculptures, vulnerable to a single blow.

Dozens of people died in a row, and when the night guard was about to take action, a voice exploded.

"That's enough, stop." Li Qingxian's voice echoed across the top of the mountain.

Everyone stopped and looked at Night Guard Inspector Sizheng.

Mr. Fu frowned and said: "Ye Sizheng, do you want us to stop, or do you want them to stop? I always feel that you are inciting the night guards to go against our town government."

Li Qingxian said: "Some people deserve to die, and some people don't deserve to die. I don't like those who deserve to die, but I really can't control them. But those who don't deserve to die die in front of me, and I can't ignore them. I'm from Daqi." Si Zheng, a monk from the human race."

"Please Ye Sizheng think twice. You can't kill Zhang Wentian."

Mr. Fu's words would have attracted a lot of attention in the past, but now no one thinks there is anything wrong with them.

Li Qingxian glanced at the people in the upper mountain area with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "What's strange to me is that all of you know that Zhang Wentian wants to monopolize the ginseng fruit and kill you all, but you still regard the townspeople as enemies, but in In front of Zhang Wentian, you don’t even dare to fart. In the words of the dirty beggar, you are the biggest trash in Guizhen. The dirty beggar and the townspeople at least dare to resist, but you are better off. Not only do you not dare to resist, you even know that he You are being treated like pigs and dogs, and you are still willing to do so. Are you trash? Oh, let me apologize first. I don’t know how my words will be transformed by the mist. There may be some dirty words in my heart, but I am restraining myself. , don’t scold you.”

Mr. Fu smiled and said: "Ye Sizheng really loves to joke. Who is not like this in this world? When you encountered unfairness as a child, you could solve everything? When you grow up, oh, by the way, you Dad asked Emperor Taining to force him to death, and your uncle Zhou was killed by a demon cultivator. What can you do? Aren't you like us, serving as your Ye Sizheng in the court? On the chair where your butt is sitting, Zhou Chunfeng flows The blood hasn’t dried yet.”

Li Qingxian spread his hands and said: "This is a strange place, and I'm not afraid to say it. I really want to level the Demon Gate, and I really want to kill Emperor Taining, but the time has not come yet."

Mr. Fu looked at Zhang Wentian, then at Li Qingxian, and said: "Me too, we are all the same. We are just slowly waiting for the opportunity, waiting, waiting, we will grow old, and then we will die. .”

Li Qingxian raised his index finger, waved it gently, and said: "You are not waiting for the opportunity. In the words of dirty beggars, you are scared out of your wits. You are like a waste, using the opportunity as an excuse. Speaking of timing, this I have been creating things myself since I entered Gui Town. For example, I wanted to kill the mayor from the beginning, because after getting to know Gui Town a little bit, I understood that Zhang Wentian must die. Unless he dies, that is I will die. So... Tomb General Huang Tiantao was an opportunity created by me."

Huang Tiantao stepped forward and stood behind Li Qingxian.

"The second opportunity I created was to secretly contact old friends from the outside, such as Nanxiang Hou Meng Huaichuan and others, but we have always kept a distance. Now, the second opportunity has arrived. Of course, some of my promises may not be fulfilled. For example, I said that I would be able to take them out of Wei Town alive, but in fact, even I can’t guarantee it myself.”

Li Qingxian was talking while Zhou Hen was transmitting the message.

Li Qingxian looked at Meng Huaichuan and others and said, "You won't blame me, right?"

"It's a little weird, but not too weird. After all, we also have various ideas and are also speculating on whether following Zhang Wentian will work. Now it seems that it is better to be your second chance. Brothers, follow me Let’s go.”

Nanxiang Marquis Meng Huaichuan walked towards Li Qingxian with his brother who had seen off Li Qingxian at the restaurant that day but was later brought in by the Spider King.

Along with these noble disciples of Da Qi, there were also some people who had gone to the mountainous area before, including two high-ranking martial arts cultivators.

Li Qingxian nodded and expressed welcome, then said: "The third opportunity I created is the overall situation that you can't see. I admit that I accelerated the actions of Dirty Beggar, Xu Changren and others, even their weapons, It's all given by my instructions. There are other opportunities..."

"It's a pity..." Li Qingxian looked at the place where Xu Changren disappeared and said, "He should be regarded as my first disciple. I actually didn't teach him much. The relationship between master and disciple is very shallow. Our deepest relationship is... Apart from the master and apprentice, it was just my first time to enter Guizhen, and he took me into the town government office. He used his life to learn fortune-telling, and no accident, he would be in the top rank after many years. He could have survived, but he died. He never died. From the beginning, he didn’t want to live, he didn’t say anything, but the dirty beggar said everything for him.”

"He used his death to say to me: 'Master, I don't want to die, but I must die. I want to use my death to tell everyone that things are called for by me and people are trained by me. I can't always Teach them to die, but I hide from a distance and watch them bleed, without taking any risks. I bear the risk of death, and I also told Zhang Wentian that we are not afraid of death. Also, I did not force you, Leader, however, for the sake of my already dead life, please save the remaining people in the town. Look, you couldn’t save your father’s death, you couldn’t save your uncle Zhou’s death, and my disciple will die. You can't be saved. There are so many people in the world who are dying one by one, and you can't save them. Now, you have a chance to save the townspeople, can you give it a try? I will use my death to inspire you once, and tell you, you If you continue to wait for the opportunity and continue not to save people, then the people around you will die in front of you one after another, and finally it will be your turn. So, Chief, do you dare to draw a knife on the mayor?'"

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly and stared at the ground in a daze. After a while, he raised his head, spread his hands, and said: "Look, my dead disciple gave me this opportunity. I took out the abacus and put it on After fighting for a long time, I found that my timing, plus my recent harvest, and other miscellaneous things, added together, hey, it seems that the chips are enough. I can't save my late father, I can't save Uncle Zhou, I can't save many But now, I seem to be able to save my friends, subordinates and these townspeople in Guizhen, so I am ready to give it a try and try the second method of solving the problem."

"Whatever you want to try, the mayor won't agree." Mr. Fu said.

Zhang Wentian glanced at Mr. Fu and said nothing.

Li Qingxian said: "This matter is very simple, but also very complicated. To be simple, the purpose is very simple. Everyone really works together to put sacrifices into the ancient well and activate the channel. The difficulty is that in the process of completing this goal, How do we overcome difficulties? Pay attention. Difficulties are not difficult, but overcoming them is difficult. We must first overcome two points. The first point is to believe that we can do it, because once we don’t believe it, we will inevitably fail. The second point is Unite all the forces that can be united to complete the solution, so..."