Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 22—The Mystery of Spirit Ginseng

At this time, Li Qingshan’s steel knife took another person’s life. Although the back also had a knife, the meat was not deep, and the wound contracted, and there was not much blood flowing out. 【 】

At the same time, a waist knife stabbed into his lower abdomen, and he grasped the blade tightly, and his hand fell to the ground with a fearful head.

That fierce temper is daunting.

Little Black was not very convinced, but Li Qingshan suddenly sneaked over them, and was looking for an opportunity to find the scene. At this time, the cold sweat on his forehead, the exquisiteness of Li Qingshan’s blade art, the vicious killing, made him scared. .

This beast, not his half-tone hunter can kill, just fortunately in the downtown area, did not really face Li Qingshan.

In a moment, the seven-person corpse, Li Qingshan squatting on the knees with a broken steel knife, wearing more than a dozen wounds, the clothes were stained with blood, both others and their own.

Only one of the remaining visitors, his face is full of fear and madness. Although he has done a lot of killing and smashing things, he is bullying good, and he has seen such a terrible killing in his life: “You… …you are a Madman!”

Li Qingshan’s look is like a hard blue stone. Between Life and Death, his every move and every style is super-level, which stimulates the potential of the body. But this is also very labor-intensive, exhausted in a moment.

Was this the road I chose? It’s really full of health!

Green Bull is standing slowly, as if to ask: Do you regret it?

“I killed you!” The enthusiasm rushed up.

There was no strength on the body, the blade fell on the neck, and the cold hair was erected. Li Qingshan said arrogantly: “I don’t regret it!” Within the body, the whole body rushed to the hand, clenched the steel knife, and slashed the knife. .

“Break” “Hey!” The bowstring tears the air, and a feather arrow spurts out and nails the last ginseng to the ground.

Li Qingshan looked up and saw a few strong figures slipping down the mountain wall. It was the hunter of Horse Rein Village. They approached Li Qingshan carefully and slammed forward to grab his limbs.

But Li Qingshan exhausted his strength at the moment, and they were carried to the valley.

“Kid, do a good job!” Sick Yellow Tiger Collapsed the big bow and praised it, no more words. Waving their hands, the hunters resurfaced on both sides of the valley.

Not much time, the other entrants came to see the body of the companion, and when they saw the ginseng who was crucified on the ground, suddenly changed their face and said: “Rewind! ”

“Let!” Sick Yellow Tiger gave a command, and the arrows on both sides of the valley fell.

The visitors suddenly waved their waists, but unless the martial arts were too far apart, they could stop the arrows and scream.

And Sick Yellow Tiger, with a big bow, stands on a large bulging stone, specifically killing the entrants who try to escape. Every arrow must be in the middle, and the arrow is not empty, like a god of death.

Li Qingshan looked at her body and felt shocked in her heart. On the one hand, it was so easy to be shocked by the battle between the two great villages, and on the other hand, it was shocked by the power of the bow and arrow.

His cultivation Bull Demon Strong Fist, the fastest growing is the power. If you can open a big bow, you can kill people like a dog.

When Sick Yellow Tiger fired the fifth arrow, the screams had stopped, and only the weak moan sounded.

“Sick Yellow Tiger!” A smattering smack of a thigh that was shot through.

“It’s just down!” Sick Yellow Tiger jumped down Gaoyan, and open mouth asked: “Where is Spirit Ginseng? If you say it out, I will give you a good time!”

“You… how do you know?”

“I am still aware of the things on the edge of the 100,000 mountains. Spirit Ginseng is in the mountains near Horse Rein Village. Taking food can eliminate all diseases and prolong life. Is it? I thought it was fake. Yes, but I look at your look and believe it. You want to eat the tiger’s mouth, it is too much to do.”

“You want to use Spirit Ginseng to cure your illness, but it’s a delusion. You don’t even know how to catch Spirit Ginseng. Wait, Ginseng King Village won’t give up!”

“Just rely on your broken village of sand and want to compete with Horse Rein Village?”

“Hehehehe, this news spread, I do not know how many strong hands will be brought together to Horse Rein Village.”

Sick Yellow Tiger’s face changed slightly: “Are you willing?” Seeing nothing, seeing a hand, the hunter came forward, killing the undead stalker, then collecting the belongings and lifting them up. Throw into the valley.

In the blink of an eye, the corpses of the land were cleaned up, only the remains of blood, indicating that the battle was fierce, and then wait for a mountain rain to fall, so there is nothing left.

People’s lives, at some point, are really scornful like ants.

The hunter’s eyes once again turned to Li Qingshan, which has both admiration and murderous aura.

Li Qingshan heard a big secret. The people at Horse Rein Village will never let themselves go. The easiest way is to kill them, and drop them into the valley with those who are taking guests.

Hate Green Bull refused to help, let him linger between Life and Death, and he came out of the mountain. He understood that his strength is no longer the same, and he realized that he is weak now. Perhaps this is the purpose of Green Bull.

Sick Yellow Tiger said: “Can the little brother be with me to sit in Horse Rein Village?”

“If I say no?”

“I don’t know how to lift!” “Kill him!” The hunter were furious.

Sick Yellow Tiger is waving: “I don’t kill innocent people. If you don’t want to, leave yourself! I believe that you are not a lover.”

Li Qingshan has never been so ignorant. With the arrogance of the other side, it is not soft to kill people. He may not kill. The hunters of his subordinates are all murderous aura.

And he also intends to look at the Horse Rein Village, perhaps to learn some means of hunting and archery. Then you can survive independently, without the assistance of Green Bull, and your own strength can be greatly increased. As for the Spirit Ginseng, he didn’t dare to think too much.

“That would be more respectful than death.”

Sick Yellow Tiger smiled and sent a salve to Li Qingshan, only to find that his wounds were shrinking, and there was no bleeding.

Li Qingshan came to the oxcart with pain, took out the newly bought ginseng, slowly chewed it in the mouth, and opened the jar of mud, and poured it into the stomach.

The wine rushed through the ginseng, and a hot air filled the belly, and suddenly felt a lot of spirit, and even more surprised everyone.

Li Qingshan climbed the oxcart and ignored the others, and eyes closed meditating. The recovery of fatigue and pain is still second, he wants to take this opportunity to sum up the gains and losses of this war.

First of all, I can’t save my luck again. I heard people say that Jiang Hu is sinister. Today, genius is a personal experience. If you are not careful, you may die and die. It is too frivolous to kill people on this World. It is impossible to always help someone, and it is impossible to rely on the outbreak. There is no courage to seek self-discipline, this great life must be cherished.

But in this Life and Death fight, his understanding of “Bull Demon Strong Fist” deepened the First Level, and the whole person’s Essence, Qi, and Spirit, have become a bit different, as if a sword passed Sharpened.