"Headhunter, your body!" "
"My health is better, are the people from Heifengzhai and the Longmen Sect gone?"
"They still refuse to retreat, they must see the village owner."
"Just say that I am seriously ill and inconvenient to meet, if anyone dares to break in, don't be polite, shoot them to death!" Huang Binghu put his hands on the stove, this winter was originally for cats.
"Huang Hunter has such a big tone, is even me, Yang, going to shoot him?" A voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, the door shattered, the wind invaded, and a middle-aged man with a long sword hanging from his waist and an elegant face stood at the door, but his eyes were as sharp as the essence of a sword, not as gentle as it seemed on the surface.
Huang Binghu did not dare to neglect it, jumped up, clenched his fists and said, "Master Yang, long time no see!" "
Within a radius of a hundred miles, there is only one person who can be called the leader, and the person who came is the head of the Longmen Sect, Yang Anzhi, he has a powerful Longmen swordsmanship, and he has both light skills and exquisiteness, if you talk about martial arts alone, you can be called the first person in Qingyang.
And the nearby high-ranking families, if there are children who want to practice martial arts, they will be sent to the Longmen Sect, these gentry children gather together, arrogant and domineering is inevitable, but at the same time, it is also a great force, even if it is Qingyang's white road force.
Yang Anzhi looked Huang Binghu up and down: "Your illness is really better, no wonder even the elders in my sect are here, refuse to see me, I don't bother with words, where is the spiritual ginseng?" "
Huang Binghu said: "I haven't seen any spiritual ginseng, is Master Yang going to bully me and no one in Lema Zhuang?" Dozens of hunting bows pointed at Yang Anzhi, and the hunters in the village had already reacted.
Yang Anzhi said: "If you add another stone splitting bow, maybe you can keep me, why don't you try Huang Headhunter." "
Huang Binghu's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean by this?" "
Yang Anzhi said: "The bear village master is outside the door, your stone splitting bow killed his third master, do you want to mess with us at the same time?" "
Huang Binghu laughed loudly: "The dignified leader of Qingyang Baidao actually got involved with the most murderous bandit leader in the same face?" By the way, I forgot, there is no difference between you, you are all bullying the weak, oppressing the good, when it comes to it, you are still the head of Yang, you are more profitable!" "
Yang Anzhi's face was filled with anger, and his hand was on the hilt of the sword, but the sound of the bowstring tightening around him made him stop his movements and threatened coldly: "Huang Hunter may not be afraid, but if there is really a war, how many people do I think can survive in this village?" "
Huang Binghu said: "I have already eaten the spiritual ginseng, and even if you say harsh words to Master Yang, you won't be able to get it back." "
Yang Anzhi said: "Spiritual ginseng is really in your hands, you don't want to lie to me, spiritual ginseng is by no means something that can be digested overnight, nor can it be swallowed alone, you have used it for so long, and now hand it over, I miss your love, or I can help you resist the Black Wind Village." "
Huang Binghu said: "I said I ate it, I ate it, if the headhunter doesn't believe it, just come and take it!" "
The bowstring is full, the long sword is out of its sheath, and the battle is about to break out.
Xiao Hei on the side suddenly said: "We haven't seen any spiritual ginseng, our headhunter's illness can be cured, it is because he drank the wine given by Li Qingshan, if you want to find him, you can go to him!" "
Yang Anzhi's eyes lit up, and Huang Binghu was furious and shouted: "Shut up for me!" "
Xiao Hei said stiffly: "Headhunter, he is just an outsider, he gave you spirit wine, and also took a split stone bow, we don't owe them anything, why bother to protect him, I am also thinking about Zhuangzi!" "
Yang Anzhi smiled and said, "I see, but Yang somebody blamed Brother Huang wrongly, no wonder that kid's martial arts have improved so much that he won't let it go." If Li Qingshan was here, he would know that this person's light skill was ten times more wonderful than his son Yang Jun and those disciples.
The hunters did not dare to release arrows easily without an order, and Yang Anzhi left a sentence from a distance: "Huang Hunter is really good at controlling his subordinates, and the children in the village are always thinking about the overall situation." "
Huang Binghu's face was even more ugly, the leader of any force must have absolute authority, as long as a decision is made, whether it is right or wrong, his subordinates are not allowed to disobey easily.
"Li Qingshan has a life-saving grace with me, he took out the spirit wine regardless of the risk, he can trust me, otherwise no one will know that he is pregnant with spiritual ginseng, you are trapping me in injustice."
Xiao Hei knelt down: "Xiao Hei is willing to die!" "
A group of hunters gathered to persuade each other, "Headhunter, Xiao Hei is also for Zhuangzi!" "After so many days, Qingshan doesn't know where to escape, and we don't have to fight hard at all."
Li Qingshan looked at the big man who crawled forward to report, and his eyes fell on the trembling big man who was left in front of the door, and wondered: "Am I that scary?" "
As for the question of whether it is terrible or not, he did not dare to answer, he only knew that the young man in front of him had killed dozens of bandits with his own hands, and he got inside information, knowing that he would be tortured to death by the three leaders of the famous Heifengzhai in Qingyang. Such people are not scary, who else is scary?
A man in his thirties with a fierce face will feel scared when any ordinary person sees it, but the other is a teenager who is fifteen years old and has not yet taken off his childishness on his face, without the slightest fierceness.
But the former saw the latter like a mouse meeting a cat, which was really weird. Li Qingshan suddenly understood that his reputation had been established, although it started with the not-so-nice nickname "Xiashan Tiger", but it was enough to deter Xiao Xiao.
After a moment, Li Long greeted him out of the door, and when he saw Li Qingshan, his heart jumped suddenly, his eyes did not dare to meet his eyes, and he remembered the bloody scene he had seen in the mountains a few days ago, and an irrepressible fear rose from his heart.
He smiled unnaturally and said, "Yes... It's Qingshan, our master is invited! "
Li Qingshan followed him into the door, bypassed the shadow wall with the word "Wu" written on it, passed through the courtyard gate, and came to the martial arts training ground, only to see strong men with their chests exposed in two rows, welcoming them on both sides, but their expressions were not good.
Liu Hong, the master of the Iron Fist, sat on the Grand Master's chair and said in a deep voice: "You are Li Qingshan, the tiger who goes down the mountain?" "
Li Qingshan frowned, not only for this dismount-like posture, but also for the nickname of the mountain tiger, if anyone tells him now that as long as he kills someone, he can change to a better nickname, he will definitely rush over and kill him without hesitation.
"The master asked you!" The man closest to Liu Hong shouted like a bell, he was full of muscles, tattooed, and his temples were slightly raised, showing that he was a master of both internal and external cultivation.
Li Qingshan estimated that this person's strength should be above the three masters, no wonder he dared to speak to himself like this, the Iron Fist Sect can dominate in Qingyang City, and there are things that can be used.
Li Long hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't be angry, Qingshan is from the village and has never seen the world." He tugged at Li Qingshan's sleeve again: "I haven't seen my master yet." "
Li Qingshan casually clasped his hands: "I have seen Old Hero Liu!" But there was not much respect, Liu Hong frowned, and the iron fist disciples on both sides looked angry.
Li Long blamed him for being ignorant, you have offended Heifengzhai, only by asking the master to make the decision, and then let Lemazhuang Huang Binghu come forward, it is possible to settle this matter, the master is a dignified second-rate master, isn't it worth your bow?
"This is our senior brother, known as ... in the rivers and lakes" Li Qingshan waved his hand and interrupted: "You don't have to remember the name of the miscellaneous fish." "He is not a rude person, but he will never be polite if others are rude to him first.
Li Long's voice froze, the senior brother's face instantly turned red, and the bones on his body rattled for a while, and he approached Li Qingshan menacingly.