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Chapter 32 - Meeting on a narrow road

The Tibetan master also showed some reverence, many mountain villages, are the same as Canwangzhuang, and the hunter villages are even more so, after all, hunters are much easier than hunting beasts, and it is simply too easy to meet a lone traveler and shoot him to death with an arrow.

Since Huang Binghu led Lemazhuang, he has strictly restrained the villagers, and there has never been such a thing.

On the mountain road, Qingniu said to Li Qingshan: "You gave that bottle of spirit wine, and the matter of spiritual ginseng was seen through by at least two people." "

Li Qingshan said: "I know! "

"They are likely to take action and keep you in Lema Manor forever."

"I know it too." Li Qingshan is not really an ignorant teenager in his two lives, and he knows many dark sides of human nature.

"But I'm willing to take this risk, in life, if you are always careful, don't believe in others, don't believe in yourself, then even if you practice peerless magical powers, what's the fun?"

He has already estimated some of his strength, and he is confident that even in the worst situation, he can rush out. And he believes that his own strength has a deterrent effect on others.

"While warmly inviting, while quietly pressing the sword, is this considered mature?"

Li Qingshan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and caressed the locust wood sign engraved with the word "Nan'an" on his waist, but there are always people in the world who can believe wholeheartedly, well, ghosts.

Walking slowly along the rugged mountain road, the mountain maples along the way are like fire, red, yellow and green, which is really beautiful.

Li Qingshan took out the bamboo flute again and played it, and the loud flute sound surrounded the autumn mountains.

"Can't find it yet?" The young man who was regarded as the "young master" by the swordsmen asked a little anxiously. He has led people to search on Bailao Peak for many days, and even expanded the scope of his search, but there is no shadow of spiritual ginseng.

"Young master, we have taken people to level Shen Wang Zhuang, Ling Shen is definitely not in Shen Wang Zhuang, they said, they must have been taken by Le Ma Zhuang, do you want to flatten Le Ma Zhuang by the way?" a swordsman said.

"Hmph, they have a big grudge against Lemazhuang, of course they think I don't know, Lemazhuang will withdraw from the mountain on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then go to the north to hunt in autumn. Lemazhuang is not as good as the hillbillies in Shen Wangzhuang, Huang Binghu's one-handed archery skills were also famous in the rivers and lakes at the beginning, so don't provoke him unless you have to provoke him. "

Strong bows and crossbows are something that no one in the rivers and lakes dare to despise, and even first-class masters have to suffer losses when shooting arrows.

"The young master is wise, it seems that he can only wait until the night of the full moon next year."

The young master was also a little proud in his heart, and suddenly his ears moved, "What is that sound?" "

"It seems to be the sound of a flute."

"The sound of the flute? The closest to here are only the two Zhuangzi of Shen Wang Lema, let's go and take a look. "

Qingniu suddenly stopped, and Li Qingshan also saw it beyond others, more than a dozen figures, lightly stepping on the treetop rocks, sweeping over from a distance, all carrying swords, and their postures were extremely dashing.

"Is this Qinggong?" Li Qingshan exclaimed, and immediately remembered the person Xiao An said, and raised his vigilance in his heart, but there should be some distance from Bai Laofeng.

The young master was the first to come to Li Qingshan, and his subordinates behind him praised: "The young master is so light!" "

Li Qingshan saw that the young master had red lips and white teeth, and his face was handsome, and after being praised by his subordinates, his face was full of arrogant smiles.

He looked at the young master, but the young master never looked at him, and glanced at him lightly: "Are you from Lemazhuang?" "

Li Qingshan said: "Exactly, not Your Excellency?" "

"Do you also deserve to ask our young master's name?" A tall and thin swordsman with a blue face saw that Li Qingshan was still sitting on the cow with a big grin, and the sword light was out of the body, and a move of "immortal guidance" stabbed him in the face: "Give me down!" "I want to scare him off the cow and make a fool of myself.

Li Qingshan's face was cold, his figure was slightly tilted, and when the sword was old, his eyes flashed with inspiration, and he quickly reached out and pinched the blade.

The tall and thin swordsman snorted coldly in his heart: "How dare you come to take my sword, I am the steel sword distributed by the door, as long as the blade turns, I will cut off your palm." "

But he turned hard, and instead of achieving his wish, he twisted a steel sword like a twist, and the blade was still held in Li Qingshan's hand without moving, and his arm strength was no match for Li Qingshan's strength of a few fingers.

Li Qingshan was furious in his heart, he had no grievances or hatreds against each other, and if he disagreed, he would be disabled for life.

With a "collapse", the blade of the sword broke, and the tall and thin swordsman's face turned pale for a while, and his sword was actually broken by a little-known boy.

The young master reprimanded: "Chi Da, go down, you are not good at learning, don't lose the face of our Longmen Sword Sect anymore." "

"Yes, my subordinates deserve to die, and when they go back, they will accept their sins from the punishment hall." The tall and thin swordsman named Chi Da did not dare to disobey and retreated, but he glanced at Li Qingshan extremely viciously.

The young master said with great interest: "I didn't expect that in this deep mountain, I could still meet a foreign master, but I am qualified to know the name of this young master, listen, I am Yang Jun of the Longmen Sword Sect." "

Li Qingshan shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." "

"Rural villager, ignorant, the sword of our Longmen Sword Sect can't be broken by others casually, I won't embarrass you, leave one hand!"

"I don't know which hand you want?" Li Qingshan's chest was full of anger, he really wanted to kill Yang Jun with a knife, originally in his imagination, even if a person who practices martial arts cannot be chivalrous and righteous, he should have some cultivation, but now it seems that it is a big mistake.

When a person has the power to play with other people's lives between applause, how many people can maintain the so-called human nature and do whatever they want.

But this group of people is not comparable to the group of pickers who have practiced superficial martial arts, but real martial arts practitioners. The bull demon skin can block the fist, but it can't stop the steel sword infused with internal force, and they all have light skills, even if it is not easy to escape.

Yang Jun said: "But seeing that you are young, you can cultivate your external skills to this point, and your qualifications are acceptable, so it's a pity that you are useless, why don't you be a servant for me!" "

This is his real purpose, because most of the people who practice foreign kung fu have a straightforward and loyal temperament, unlike those who practice internal skills, that is, the so-called muscles grow into the brain. Therefore, many masters of the rivers and lakes, the servants around them are all foreign masters.

He has always wanted to be a vassal and elegant, recruit such a person, and when he saw Li Qingshan, he was happy in his heart, isn't this what he was looking for? Knock now, as long as you give a little sweetness in the future, you can cultivate a loyal dog.

"Young master, no!" Chi Da hurriedly dissuaded him, if this kid really became a servant of the young master, his status would rise.

Yang Jun glared at him, and he immediately didn't dare to say anything more.

Another swordsman said: "Don't hurry up and agree, our Longmen Sword Sect, Mighty Qingyang City, even if you want to be a miscellaneous disciple, it is not easy to be a miscellaneous disciple, now it is the young master who promotes you and allows you to ascend to the sky in one step." "

"I, Li Qingshan, will not be anyone's slave!" Li Qingshan said word by word, he is from another world, he has the same love-hate relationship as people in this world, but one thing is different. He is not loyal, he will not be loyal to anyone, no matter how benevolent and noble or terrible and powerful that person is.

He may chase that person, he will make friends with that person, but he will never be loyal to him, not to mention Yang Jun, although he has no experience in walking the rivers and lakes, but it can also be seen that Yang Jun's martial arts are not outstanding in this group of people, but because of his identity as a young master, he is called forward and embraced.

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