This is probably not only the power of that trace of true qi, but also the effect of Qingniu's tears.
He dodged a punch with his short body, the top corner of the bull demon, and hit directly with both fists, knocking down a young hunter again.
But at the same time, a hunter had circled behind him and punched Li Qingshan in the back of the heart with a violent punch. The other two young hunters, one left and one right, hugged Li Qingshan's waist and knocked him down to the ground.
They hunt in the mountains all day long, know the art of encirclement, and are by no means reckless men in street fights. Even though Li Qingshan could outperform any of them, he was at a disadvantage in an instant.
Seeing that he couldn't block it, Li Qingshan's spiritual thoughts were all placed in his back heart, and that trace of sincerity flowed away with his heart, and the muscles in his back heart violently knotted together, faintly bulging a small piece.
A heavy punch hit Li Qingshan's vest, but it was like hitting a tough cowhide, and all the power collapsed with the calming of that muscle, and Li Qingshan was no different except for a shock.
At the same time, the two hunters who hugged Li Qingshan's waist felt that Li Qingshan's body seemed to be rooted in the ground and could not be moved at all.
And Li Qingshan, who had suffered a triple blow, had already recovered, shouted violently, and his elbows fell.
The top horn of the bull demon in "Bull Demon Mighty Fist" pays attention to the fact that in addition to fists and feet, the whole body can be horns, and the elbow strike is the most powerful horn.
The two hunters only felt severe pain in their vests, and they just wanted to vomit blood, and they couldn't help but lie on the ground.
Li Qingshan suddenly turned around, pounced on the hunter who attacked him from behind, and punched him to the ground with a punch in the chest.
The people around were dazzled, only to see that the young man who was in a disadvantaged position beat the five heroes of Lemazhuang to the ground with three strokes and five divisions, and they were all surprised and inexplicable.
Li Qingshan looked at the five hunters who were moaning in pain on the ground, and looked at his hands, as if he couldn't believe that he had done it, and his strength had reached this level unconsciously.
But before he could be happy, a large group of hunters suddenly rushed out, pulled away their hunting bows, pulled out their hunting knives, and surrounded Li Qingshan with a tiger eye.
At this rally in Baixi Town, Lemazhuang was not just a few people, but more than 20 people, with the leather goods accumulated by the entire village, and the young hunters just now were just juniors who followed their elders to see the world.
Seeing that his own things couldn't be sold, but he heard that someone was selling cheap animal skins, he rushed over together to find Li Qingshan's bad luck. But I didn't expect that Li Qingshan's bad luck was not found, but he was taught a lesson.
Naturally, the elders would not sit idly by, and quickly reacted and surrounded Li Qingshan, the dozen or so open hunting bows, the momentum that burst out at that moment, made him feel like a trapped beast in a trap, life and death were in the hands of people, and a sense of despair was born.
In contrast, the "Hongmen Banquet" at Steward Liu's house was like playing house, and his mind was as tense as a bowstring. Suddenly recognized the identity of the other party, that was hunting for a living, what they were good at was not fists, but the hunting bow in their hands, his bull demon skin could resist fists, but he could never resist sharp bows and arrows.
At the critical moment, he calmly pulled out the thick-backed steel knife at his waist, his eyes were patrolling around, looking for a way out, but he didn't expect that selling animal skins would also cause such a disaster. Although he was reluctant, he couldn't say that he wanted to kill people in the downtown area and fight a bloody road.
"This is what you did?" A sickly middle-aged man, carrying a big bow, stood among the hunters, asking questions like a bell.
Li Qingshan replied: "I did it!" "
The man looked at Li Qingshan with some surprise, ordinary people saw this scene, and they were not frightened to the point of weakness, this kid was so young, he was so calm, and this mind alone was far above all the juniors in Zhuangzi.
Ask the short hunter on the ground who was knocked out by Li Qingshan with an iron mountain: "Xiao Hei, what's going on?" "
"Headhunter, this kid is estimated to ruin our business!" Xiao Hei stood up.
The crowd was in an uproar: "Isn't the headhunter of Le Ma Zhuang?" "It's Huang Binghu!"
The so-called headhunter is equivalent to the village chief, but unlike the old man in power like Woniu Village, the people who can become headhunters in Lemazhuang are the most powerful men in the village, directing all hunting matters in the village.
And Huang Binghu, the current headhunter of Lemazhuang, is a famous person, and Li Qingshan has also been famous for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be the sick man in front of him, and he can be regarded as understanding the origin of the name "Sick Tiger".
The shadow of the famous tree of people, Li Qingshan naturally felt a heavy pressure in his heart, but he was no longer the original Li Qingshan, and sneered: "You came to open my stall without saying a word, and now you are spitting blood, but it has become me who ruins your business, and Lemazhuang is really domineering." "
Huang Binghu's face sank, and he shouted: "You still don't get up for me, a group of people can't win a single fight, and there is a face lying on the ground crying in pain, are you still worthy of being a man in Lema Village?" "
Li Qingshan knew that he had not been light in those few times, but Huang Binghu gave an order, and the five young hunters actually supported themselves and stood up, in addition to their own strong bodies, they also had a deep awe of Huang Binghu.
Huang Binghu raised his hand, and all the hunters put away their swords and bows: "We are at fault for this matter first, but you shouldn't have such a heavy hand, boy!" "
"If I don't do a heavy work, the one lying here now is mine."
"We rarely go down the mountain once, selling fur, and the firewood, rice, oil and salt of the whole village have to fall on it, and you can sell it at the market price, but this selling method disrupts the price and greatly harms us."
Li Qingshan was silent, this was what he didn't expect at the beginning, he could naturally say that how to sell it was my business, but with Huang Binghu's reputation, he admitted that he was wrong in front of everyone, and talked to him with reason and evidence, and did not oppress him with the crowd, so he was unwilling to engage in verbal disputes and mess around.
If the other party really wants to fight or kill, he will not sit still.
Huang Binghu said: "I bought all these animal skins!" "The hunter stepped forward to pay and put away all the hides.
The people around him praised Huang Binghu's loyalty, Li Qingshan was a little surprised, and glanced at the money bag handed in front of him: "No need!" Turning around to pack up the ox cart, he didn't rely on these animal skins to eat, the other party was so bold, if he cared about it, it would be underestimated.
The appreciation in Huang Binghu's eyes was even heavier, and when he saw Li Qingshan disappear into the sea of people, he said to the people around him: "I like this kid, who knows where he comes from?" "
A farmer said cautiously: "It seems to be Li Erlang from Woniu Village!" "
Many people around me actually heard it and said, "No wonder! "
Between villages, although the traffic is blocked, these legendary stories are always the fastest, and Li Qingshan doesn't know that he is already famous in these ten miles and eight townships.