If it was one-on-one, Li Qingshan was confident now, and within ten moves, he defeated or even beheaded Yang Jun.
"Hmph, don't eat and drink toasts!" Yang Jun was about to give an order to capture Li Qingshan, even if Lemazhuang was not easy to mess with, in this deep mountain, he would not be afraid of leaking the news if he destroyed the corpse.
Li Qingshan also tensed his whole body, planning to capture the thief first to capture the king, fight to the sword, and take down this Yang Jun.
Suddenly someone said: "Young master, he seems to have a splitting stone bow on his back!" "
"What, Split Stone Bow!" Yang Jun stopped his movements and looked at the big bow on Li Qingshan's back, he had a good understanding of the famous weapons of famous people near Qingyang City: "Where did you get this bow from?" "
"Naturally, it was sent by the headhunter." Li Qingshan said.
Yang Jun's face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, he was immersed in the sect, and he knew everything he should know, and most of the people who could get this weapon were the successors of Huang Binghu and the next headhunter of Lema Village.
If such a person dies, Lemazhuang will never give up, and it doesn't take much effort to know their activities in this area, and if they really try their best to retaliate, those hidden arrows and traps will not be easy to deal with. He couldn't cause such trouble for a moment, he shook his hand: "Boy, don't let me meet you again." "
In the blink of an eye, he walked cleanly, and Li Qingshan was the only one left on the mountain road, although he couldn't read minds, but he also guessed that the other party was afraid of the forces of Lemazhuang.
When strangers see you, they will never look at you as a person, but your power, strength, and wealth.
He was filled with anger and said secretly: "If I don't avenge this, I swear not to be a person, I, Li Qingshan, will never let others manipulate me, and I will never live on the reputation of others." "
He originally didn't agree with Qingniu's statement that "the revenge of the sword must be avenged", and felt that men should be broad-minded, but now he knows that there are many great feuds of life and death, and they have become endless between these strife.
After more than a month, Li Qingshan returned to Woniu Village again, and in his home, he heard movement inside before he even entered: "Is there a thief?" It's also that the place where I live is a little off, but I want to see which thief dares to steal from me. He was angry in his heart, walked in quickly, grabbed the man, and the man turned his head in pain.
Looking at each other, both of them were stunned.
"Li Fugui!"
"Erlang."
"What are you doing in my house?"
"Erlang, you are not dead?"
When Li Qingshan looked at the room, although he had been walking for more than a month, it was still spotless, and he knew that Li Fugui was not stealing things, but helping him clean up the room.
"Of course I'm not dead, why do you say that?"
After some inquiry, I found out that Li Qingshan had no news when he returned from Baixi Town, and some people in the village saw that he had a conflict with people in Jishang Lemazhuang, and they all said that he was more vicious than lucky.
Li Fugui also helped him burn some paper money and cried.
Li Qingshan couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not living a good life, the yellow head hunter of Lemazhuang, invited me to be a guest in the village, and stayed for a long time." "
Li Fugui didn't expect that he would enter a dragon pond and tiger den like Lemazhuang and still come out alive. As for Huang Hunter's invitation to be a guest, he didn't believe it, in his eyes, although Li Qingshan was powerful, he was still far from a character like Huang Binghu, and he didn't know what to say, just chanting: "That's good!" That's good! Li Qingshan was a little moved, and he didn't help the wrong person at the beginning.
But Li Fugui's face suddenly became anxious: "You hurry up and leave, don't let the villagers know?" "
"What's wrong?"
"The eldest son of the village chief's family is back, saying that he wants to trouble you!"
"Li Long!"
The eldest son of Village Chief Li, that is, the eldest brother of Li Hu and Li Bao, Li Qingshan is not unfamiliar with this name, but he was quickly heard by the villagers that the cocoon was coming.
Li Longyuan was not a few years older than him, but it is said that when he was a child, he was playing outside the door, and was favored by a nobleman, and was taken to Qingyang City Middle School to learn martial arts.
In the eyes of the villagers, it is a big man who walked out of Woniu Village and arrived in Qingyang City, and got ahead, who had a daughter, they all looked forward to being able to promise him, and Liu Xiao, the son of Steward Liu, and called "Woniu Shuangjie".
Of course, now with Li Qingshan's sudden rise, he may be called the "Three Masters of Lying Cows", but Li Qingshan has never seen the world and has never entered Qingyang City, so this "third master" is a bit reluctant.
Li Qingshan said: "I'm still afraid of him!" Not only was he not afraid, but he wanted to see it, and he ignored Li Fugui's dissuasion, and walked towards Village Chief Li's house.
In Village Chief Li's house, a short-haired young man is teaching Village Chief Li: "Anyone dares to bully us, and the more we live, the more we go back." Pointing to Li Hu and Li Bao, he said, "You two big masters, just let others bully you to the door,"
He almost grew up in Qingyang City, with extremely rich vision, and already regarded himself as a Qingyang person, and now he looks at the affairs of the village with the eyes of a "city person", and there is a natural contempt, not only for Li Qingshan, but for everything in Woniu Village.
He is not young, but he has never married, and his family has been anxious to help him find a partner, but he refuses them all, and now he is no longer worthy of being a village girl.
The majestic village chief Li in the village just submissively agreed at this time: "My son is not annoyed, anyway, his kid is dead." "
"He is asking for his own death when he provokes Lemazhuang, but I don't need to bother teaching him a lesson."
Li Hu shrank his neck and agreed, but Li Bao said: "Big brother, if you don't let us join the Iron Fist Sect to learn martial arts, of course we will be bullied in the village." "
Li Long stared: "That's because you don't have enough qualifications!" "
"Li Qingshan is not dead, Li Qingshan is back!" At this time, someone suddenly shouted outside the door.
Li Long stood up suddenly.
If this news is just making waves in the calm village, then "Li Qingshan has gone to Village Chief Li's house!" What set off was a storm, which caused the whole village to go out again to see the pinnacle showdown between the first and third masters of Woniu Village.
Under the scorching sun, Li Qingshan and Li Long looked at each other, and the villagers held their breath, as if they were afraid of alarming them.
Li Hu Li Bao stood beside Li Long, fueling his momentum, Li Long waved his hand and asked the two of them to step back, "Li Erlang, I haven't seen you for so long, and you have grown so big." "
This is completely the tone of the elders to the younger generations, but the villagers all think that he has such qualifications and whisper to them:
"Now Erlang is in big trouble."
"Yes, Li Long is not comparable to those scoundrels like Liu Leprosy."
Li Qingshan did not answer this question, seeing that Li Long was tall and strong, with bulging arm muscles and bright eyes, he was both powerful and powerful, but his intuition told him that this person was not as strong as Huang Binghu.