Li Qingshan did not return to Woniu Village, the small village was still safe and sound, at least for now, and did not go to Lema Village, he was unwilling to bring his troubles to others, let alone directly take Heifeng Village, although he had a mortal feud with Heifeng Village, and once spring began, the Heifeng bandits would probably be dispatched to slaughter the small village that gave birth to him.
He sneered in his heart, you regard me as an enemy, why don't I treat you as an enemy, I am bound to kill into the Black Wind Village, take off the head of the famous Black Wind Village Master, let him be full of evil, not a good death, and his chest will be happy.
Practice hard magical powers, for what, is to kill all the enemies, but before that, you still have to make some preparations.
He didn't even have a handy weapon in his hand, he suffered too much with his bare hands, and the lion used all his strength to fight the rabbit, not to mention that the two hundred bandits in Heifeng Village were not two hundred rabbits, all of them had human lives in their hands, and they were extremely fierce.
Once you break into it, it is not a fight in the rivers and lakes, but almost a battlefield fight, if you are still careless, it is a problem with your brain.
The "Jinge Shop" in Qingyang City is a very famous weapons shop, and he plans to go to see it, but it costs money to buy weapons, and he is now not only penniless, but also without a decent piece of clothing.
He was ragged and exposed his chest, attracting pedestrians' sidelong glances.
Li Qingshan practiced in the ice pool every day, so he was not afraid of this chill.
But no one treated him as a beggar, because he did not have a penniless person on his face, that inferior and obscene attitude, but was full of strong self-confidence, as if no matter what difficulties he encountered, he could solve them with these hands.
Walk along the way and admire this city full of classical flavor, and he does not deliberately hide the fact that he is a hillbilly.
A carriage suddenly galloped over, and the coachman waved his whip and shouted, "Get away!" I don't care about you! Looking at the pedestrians in front of him in embarrassment and avoiding them, he laughed proudly.
Looking at the carriage in the distance, everyone's face was indignant, but no one dared to say anything, this is the gentry in Qingyang City, the car of the Zhang Mansion, not to mention driving pedestrians, even if it hits people to death, it is at most a loss of money.
The coachman suddenly saw a ragged figure in front of him, as if he couldn't hear his voice, didn't know how to dodge, and cursed: "Stinky beggar get away!" "Don't rein, let the carriage rush over.
Pedestrians also shouted to be careful, seeing that the carriage was about to crash into the beggar, and the beggar flashed sideways and avoided it by a slight.
Before the coachman had time to react, he got off the carriage and stopped suddenly, and he flew out like a fog.
There were even more things rolling in the carriage, and the screams of women sounded,
The two horses pulling the cart raised their hooves and neighed, but the car seemed to have been enchanted, fixed in place, creaking, but unable to move forward.
The coachman stood up with a "carp fight", and he was also a member of the club, and was about to curse, but he saw that the pedestrians on both sides were all stunned and looked at the back of the carriage.
Li Qingshan grabbed the frame with one hand and stepped deeply into the ground with his feet, but he didn't move, he didn't move, and the carriage naturally couldn't move.
The groom swallowed and spitted, what kind of power is this?
A young man in brocade clothes full of alcohol jumped out of the car: "Lai Fu, what the hell are you doing!" But when he saw Lai Fu pointing at Li Qingshan, he scolded: "Stinky beggar, stay away from my carriage, touch and cut off your hand!" He was drunk and didn't see Li Qingshan's hand holding his car.
"I'm not a beggar, my name is Li Qingshan." Li Qingshan reported his name, and he had to teach this gentleman and this arrogant and domineering slave a lesson.
"What Li... Castle peak! The young man's eyes were confused, full of disdain, and after reading it, his tone changed suddenly, as if he had been strangled by someone, and he woke up from the wine: "Yes... Which Li Qingshan ..."
Li Qingshan said strangely: "You recognize me!" "
The coachman wailed, "Young master, is it... It's a tiger going down the mountain! The face that was originally full of red light suddenly turned pale.
"Down the mountain tiger? What is it? Li Qingshan was frowning, and Brother Gongzi knelt down with a pop, "This young master, no, no, no, it's the villain who has offended a lot, please spare your life!" Then he untied the money bag at his waist and offered it with both hands: "This money is a small apology to the young hero!" "
Others had never seen the young master of the Zhang family look so low, and they looked sideways, but when they heard the three words "tiger down the mountain", everyone's eyes when they looked at Li Qingshan suddenly changed, and their admiration was mixed with fear.
Li Qingshan picked up the money bag, and there was really a lot of money in it, which was enough for him to buy a decent dress, have a full meal in the best restaurant, and then have a good sleep in the inn.
But it's really inexplicable, I don't plan to kill anyone, at most I punch you lightly, and I don't dare to use force, how can I be so scared."
He instinctively felt that the other party was so afraid of him not because of his effort to stop the car. But seeing the other party being so frightened that his buttocks were urinating, he had no intention of teaching a lesson and walked away with his money bag.
Seeing Li Qingshan walking away, the young master got up from the ground with weak feet, and glanced at the street intersection in fear, that Li Qingshan was actually in front of him, that was a terrible person who killed dozens of people, no matter how arrogant and domineering he was, he didn't dare to blow up in front of such a person.
The face of the pedestrian's ridicule turned red, and when he turned his face to see the coachman hiding on the side, he was even more angry, and he went up and kicked wildly: "Hey, you still dare to hide, I will let you hide!" Let you not drive well! Although the coachman had martial arts, he didn't dare to avoid it, but just begged in a low voice to apologize.
Li Qingshan carried the money bag, his heart was more stable, although the money came a little inexplicably, he suddenly remembered that the top priority was to inquire about the news and understand the changes in Heifengzhai, and it happened that he had a fellow villager in Qingyang City, who was also a person in the rivers and lakes, he asked several people and came to the Iron Fist Gate.
In front of the door, two tower-like bald men, crossing the arms of ordinary people's thighs, scanned the pedestrians passing by with bright eyes, and before the pedestrians approached the door, they walked away and walked along the other side of the street, which showed the power of this iron fist gate.
Seeing a ragged "beggar" walking up to the door, the big man said unceremoniously: "Get away, this is not the place for you to beg for food!" "
Another big man stopped his companion, looked Li Qingshan up and down, and laughed: "You kid also looks like a good man, how did you fall into this appearance!" He saw that Li Qingshan was strong and not afraid of wind and cold.
Li Qingshan said: "I'm looking for someone, please pass it on, his name is Li Long, tell him that I am his fellow townsman, my name is Li Qingshan!" "
The two big men were originally careless, and when they heard the word "Li Long", they became cautious, that was the master's beloved disciple, and when they heard the three words "Li Qingshan", their faces changed greatly, "Go down the mountain to tiger Li Qingshan!" "
Li Qingshan realized that "Xiashan Tiger" was talking about himself, and complained in his heart: "What kind of ghost nickname is this!" "People in the rivers and lakes are uneducated, but he doesn't seem to be involved with jackals, tigers and leopards.
"Sneeze!" In Lema Village, Huang Binghu sneezed loudly.