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Chapter 4 - Drunkenness and Murder

The atmosphere in the ancestral hall became stagnant for a while, and the village chief's face was as heavy as water: "Why, Li Erlang, are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?" The scoundrels had already begun to gear up, and the leprosy head led by him even held a woodcutter's knife in his hand.

The other old people either closed their eyes or persuaded: "Xiao Er, don't be angry." "I can't twist my arms." "Steward Liu promised you to go to Zhuangzi to help, and give you more starting money, why didn't you have a bite to eat."

Li Qingshan responded vaguely, I don't know how to get out of the ancestral hall, and when he went out, he tripped over the leprosy head, almost fell, and laughed behind him.

When she met the goddess on the road, she smiled herself: "Woe, woe, if you serve God now, it will be too late." "

Li Qingshan returned to his new house under Woniugang and lay down, with no joy in his heart.

As the sun set, the sky darkened, the sound of roosters crowing and dogs gradually faded, and the village returned to calm.

Qingniu paced in from outside the door, Li Qingshan stood up, and just as he was about to speak, Qingniu said, "I saw it all, but I didn't help you." "

"I don't want your help, I don't care about those acres of land, I'm just ..."

"Can't swallow this breath?"

"Yes."

"There is no distinction between black and white in the world, there are many things that are reversed in right and wrong, don't say that you, a little mortal, are angry, even if you are a great sage with mana to the sky, there are times when you are wronged and humiliated, what is your stinginess?"

Li Qingshan stared: "But I don't want to suffer it." He suddenly remembered the short knife again.

Qingniu looked at him in silence for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, it's right if you don't want to suffer, a man acts, happy and grudgeful, a meal will be repaid, and a small grudge will be repaid, I originally saw that your will has worn out over the years, but there is still some male blood in your chest, and only in this way is it worthy of me to teach you." "

Li Qingshan said: "Are you testing me?" "

Qingniu snorted and said, "Is this also a test?" Just ask the boy which path do you want to take? "

"Which way?" Li Qingshan did not understand his intentions.

"There are thousands of roads in the world, there are both ways to endure anger and declare philosophical protection, and there are ways to kill oneself with swords, people are human, demons have demons, gods have gods, ghosts have ghosts, each has its own scenery, and each has its own choices...

Li Qingshan listened to it non-stop, and his intuition was dizzy, do you still want to sing a song "Dao Dao Dao" to me? After hearing this, he interrupted: "I beg myself!" "

Qingniu was happy first: "You actually understood, yes, there are thousands of roads, I beg myself." I don't know where to take out a big gourd, and the gourd automatically flew into Li Qingshan's hand: "Since you refuse to swallow your anger, I will teach you how not to swallow your heart." "

Li Qingshan only felt that there was something heavy in his hand, some liquid was swaying in it, and when he opened the gourd plug, a smell of alcohol hit.

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly, after eating meat, is it drinking? It seems very reasonable, but whose practice is based on these two, if you can become an immortal by eating meat and drinking, then the rich people in the world will become immortals, could it be that the immortals are all wine bags and rice bags?

Qingniu only said eight words: "The meat is strong and the body is strong, and the wine is strong and the liver and gallbladder." "

Li Qingshan gritted his teeth, raised his head, and poured the wine down, although it was just a turbid wine in the village, but when this gourd wine was eaten, he also felt that the sky was spinning, and his eyes looked at Qingniu blankly, did he want him to drink to relieve his sorrows?

"Go kill someone, and I'll teach you to practice." Qingniu said extremely plainly, as if he was saying something trivial, and then lay down.

Li Qingshan only felt a cool air rising from behind, and he suddenly found that what he was in front of him was not a hard-working old cow who had been plowing the fields with him for more than ten years, but a real bull spirit bull monster, what it taught himself was by no means the way of immortals and Buddhas, but the way of fierce and domineering demons.

He hasn't taught him any magical powers, just let him eat meat, drink, and now kill people.

Are you really going to kill someone? Faces appeared in front of his eyes, he hated these people and wanted to kill them, but he knew that he didn't dare to do this, and Qingniu also saw through this, so he wanted to drink wine to strengthen his liver and gallbladder.

Is this a letter of surrender or an apprenticeship?

Thinking back on today's experience, drunkenness surged and anger erupted, Li Qingshan raised his head, took a deep breath, and lowered his head: "Who to kill?" "

"It's your business, let's talk about it first, I won't help you, I won't save you, I'm just an ordinary cow."

Tonight's moonlight was bright, sprinkled with a layer of white frost on the earth, Li Qingshan walked alone on the white frost, only feeling the dazzling of the round moon above his head, and wished he could come to a dark cloud to cover it.

There was silence in the village, and Li Qingshan walked around the village with staggering steps, his heart at a loss.

When he came to a dilapidated house, there were noisy voices in the room, and Li Qingshan really heard it, it was a few in the ancestral hall today, and he hurriedly squatted down against the wall to listen to what they said.

"It's really easy to come to this meal today, but after standing in the ancestral hall, Steward Liu rewarded so much."

Li Qingshan recognized this voice at once, Liu Leprosy, a well-known scoundrel in the village, idle all day long to steal chickens and dogs, he has a perverse and fierce temperament, often carrying a woodcutter, the people in the village are a little afraid of him, even if they catch him stealing things, they don't dare to do anything to him, and other spoilers are also led by him.

"This is all your majesty, big brother, you didn't look at that kid's face, you were frightened." There was a burst of laughter in the room.

Li Qingshan didn't know what his face was like at that time, but now he must be red, and the wine mixed with anger rushed straight to the top of his head.

"It's a pity that the coward didn't do it, and I haven't moved my fists and feet for a long time, and I was going to practice with him, but that guy never took me to heart."

Li Qingshan was a person for two generations, but he was not as afraid of him as ordinary villagers, but he did not expect to summon such hostility.

"It's not easy for the eldest brother to beat him, that fool built the house outside the village, it's not easy for our brothers to beat him with their heads covered, and he took his cattle and pulled them to the market to sell, and he could exchange them for a few meals of wine."

Other playful people are compliant.

Li Qingshan exhaled a breath of alcohol and clenched the short knife in his arms.

Liu Leprosy drank a belly full of wine and came outside the house to pee, but did not turn around the house, but walked along the trail to the south of the village.

Li Qingshan was puzzled in his heart, and immediately followed, only to see him come to the door of the famous widow Liu in the village, and shouted for her to open the door, only then did he know what he was going to do.

The door was closed, and the lights in the room were not even lit, obviously afraid of him. There were also a few thatched huts not far away, but no one paid attention to them.

Liu Leprosy borrowed the wine to say a lot of foul language, kicked the door a few times, and scolded for a while, causing the dogs in the village to bark loudly, and then turned around and left.

Widow Liu in the door was a little calm, and quietly looked out the door through the crack of the door, only to see that Liu Leprosy had really gone away, so she felt relieved, and suddenly her eyes flickered, only to see a figure following Liu Leprosy, the night was dark, and she couldn't see her clothes and appearance clearly, just thinking that it was his follower, and she faintly felt something was wrong in her heart.

Li Qingshan followed Liu Lu to a remote place, his heart was crossed, he shouted, and pounced on him.

Liu Leprosy turned around in shock, only to see a dim short knife stabbing at him, and the wine suddenly woke up halfway, wanting to run away and resist, but his hands and feet were weak. He usually just scared the people with a knife, fought in groups several times, and experienced a real life-and-death fight. Although the other party was just a teenager, the determination and murderous aura came to his face, like a beast in the mountains.

Without any hindrance, a knife into the body, Li Qingshan did not expect that Liu Leprosy, who was showing off his martial prowess on weekdays, would be so bad, looking at Liu Leprosy's frightened and begging look, he seemed to be drunk deeper, his eyes faintly showed red light, his head seemed to stop working, and only his hands kept moving.

The blade and blood light danced in the darkness.

When Li Qingshan calmed down, Liu Leprosy had already fallen into a pool of blood, and he could not die anymore, and the strong smell of blood also revealed a bit of cold smell on this moonlit night.

Li Qingshan forced himself to calm down, turned around and left, and ran to the stream under Woniugang in one breath, before stopping, and couldn't help but be startled by the water flow: "Is this still me?"

A bloody boy was reflected in the water, pursing his lips and opening his eyes, still with a murderous aura that had not been dissipated, which was very terrifying.

Li Qingshan held the cold stream and cleaned the blood stains on his body before returning to the hut, ignoring the green cow lying on the side, and fell on the bed.

At this time, his hands trembled, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, soaking his clothes, and the wine was completely awake.

Qingniu asked with a smile: "Aren't you going to escape?" It seems that it did not let Li Qingshan kill.

Li Qingshan said: "Kill something like that, do you still need to escape?" The reason why he chose Liu Leprosy was not just impulsive, that guy was so bad in the village, no one stood up for him, and the people did not raise officials and did not investigate, as long as he did not leave too conspicuous evidence, the death of such a person would probably not be the consequences.

Qingniu's eyes praise is deeper, it is very easy to find a man who kills people in anger, but it is not easy to know who should be killed, who should not be killed, and how to protect oneself while killing people. And the calmness in front of him, even if it is pretending, can also show this child's will.

Li Qingshan's trembling hands couldn't hide it from its eyes, but in its eyes, it was not only shameful, but there were also guys who didn't take murder seriously everywhere, but it was really amazing that they could suppress this tension and fear until now.

After a long time, Qingniu asked, "How does it feel?" "

"It's so scary, so happy!" This is Li Qingshan's true words, after the fear, there was an indescribable heartiness, and most of the depression in his chest was dissolved, recalling the feeling of watching "Water Margin", Lin Jiaotou Fengxue Mountain Temple, and Wu Erlang's blood splattering Mandarin Duck Tower.

Qingniu smiled silently: "Hurry up and sleep, there will be more things tomorrow!" "

Li Qingshan's heart moved, showing a look of joy: "You mean ..."

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