Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 44—Dragon Gate Sect Leader

Small **: “Chief Hunter, your body!”

“My body is good, are the people of Black Wind Camp and Dragon Gate Sect gone?”

“They still refuse to retreat, they must see the Camp Master side. []”

“I said that I was seriously ill, I couldn’t see each other. If anyone dared to be hard, don’t hesitate to shoot them!” Sick Yellow Tiger put his hands on the stove, which was originally a cat.

“Yellow Chief Hunter has a big tone, even Yang, I have to shoot it?” A voice suddenly sounded from the door, the threshold smashed, the wind rushed in, a waist-hanging sword, a handsome middle-aged man standing At the door, the eyes are sharp and the sword shines like a sword, not as gentle as the surface looks.

Sick Yellow Tiger didn’t dare to sneer, jumped up and hugged his fist: “Sect Leader Yang, long time no see!”

A hundred miles away, there is only one person who can be called Sect Leader. The person who comes here is Dragon Gate Sect’s Sect Leader, Yang Anzhi, his first-hand Dragon Gate sword art, and the lightness art is even better. Called the first person of Suncheer.

The nearby high-ranking big family, if there is a child who wants to practice martial arts, will send it to Dragon Gate Sect. These gentlemen and sisters are gathered together. It is inevitable, but it is also a great force. It is even Suncheer. Righteous way forces.

Yang Anzhi looked at Sick Yellow Tiger up and down: “Your illness is really good. It’s no wonder that even the elders in my door are coming, I don’t want to see each other. I don’t have to talk too much. Where is Spirit Ginseng?”

Sick Yellow Tiger said: “I haven’t seen anything about Spirit Ginseng. Sect Leader Yang wants to bully me at Horse Rein Village.” Dozens of hunting bows point to Yang Anzhi, and Zhuangzhong’s hunter has already reacted.

Yang Anzhi said: “If you add another Stone Rending Bow, you may be able to leave me, why not try Yellow Chief Hunter.”

Sick Yellow Tiger squinted: “What do you mean by this?”

Yang Anzhi said: “Camp Master Xiong is right outside. Your Stone Rending Bow has killed his Third Boss. Do you want to get us at the same time?”

Sick Yellow Tiger sneered out loudly: “The suncheer righteous way is the leader, and the most brutal mountain bandit leader is stirring together. Don’t you have any face? Right, I forgot, you have no difference, they are bullying, bullying good. On the Sect Leader Yang, you will make more money!”

Yang Anzhi’s face was angry and his hand was on the hilt, but the tight sound around the bowstring stopped him, and coldly threatened: “Yellow Chief Hunter may not be afraid, but if it is really fighting, I see this. How many people can you live in village?”

Sick Yellow Tiger Road: “Spirit Ginseng I have already eaten, Sect Leader Yang, you just let go of the words, you can’t get it back.”

Yang Anzhi said: “Spirit Ginseng is really in your hands, you are going to lie to me, Spirit Ginseng is not digestible overnight, nor can it be swallowed up. You have used it for so long, now I will hand it over, I will read you. Love, or can help you defend against Black Wind Camp.”

Sick Yellow Tiger said: “I said that if I ate it, I ate it. If you don’t believe it, if you don’t believe it, let’s take it!”

The bowstring is full, the long sword is unsheathed, and the war is on the verge.

Xiao Black on the side suddenly said: “We haven’t seen anything about Spirit Ginseng. Our Chief Hunter’s illness is good. I drank the wine from Li Qingshan. If you are looking for it, go find him!”

Yang Anzhi’s eyes lit up and Sick Yellow Tiger was furious and shouted: “Give me shut up!”

Little Black has a hard track: “Chief Hunter, he is just an outsider. He gave you spirit wine and took Stone Rending Bow. We don’t owe them anything, why bother to save him, I am also thinking about the village. !”

Yang Anzhi smiled and said: “It turns out that Yang is wrong with Huang Xiong. It’s no wonder that the kid’s martial skill is so leaps and bounds, so don’t overdo it.” The lightness art is floating, but if Li Qingshan is here, I know this person. The lightness art is ten times better than his son Yang Jun and the gang of disciplines.

The hunter did not have orders, and they dared not let the arrows go easily. Yang Anzhi left a sentence: “Yellow Chief Hunter is really good, and Zhuangzhong’s children are always in the big picture.”

Sick Yellow Tiger’s face is even more ugly. The leader of any power must have absolute authority. As long as the decision is made, whether it is right or wrong, it is not easy to violate.

“Li Qingshan and I have the help of life. He took care of the spirit wine regardless of the risk. It is trustworthy to me, otherwise no one will know that he has Spirit Ginseng. You are injustice.”

Little Black His Majesty: “Little Black is willing to die!”

A group of hunters gathered to persuade, “Chief Hunter, Little Black is also for the village!” “With so many days, Qingshan has no idea where to escape, we don’t have to resist.”

Li Qingshan looked at the big man who was crawling and went to the notice. His eyes fell on the big man who stayed in front of the door and wondered, “Is it so terrible?”

Leaving the big man only hated his legs and feet slow, let the companion robbed first. As for the terrible and terrible problems, he did not dare to answer. He only knew that the teenagers in front of him had killed dozens of mountain bandit and got inside. The news that he will be killed in Suncheer’s famous Black Wind Camp Third Boss. Such people are not terrible, what other people are terrible?

A young man in his thirties who is full of savage Jiang Hu, any ordinary person will feel scared when he sees it, and the other is a young man who has not exhausted his face, and there is no trace of fierceness.

But the former sees the latter but it seems like the mouse has seen the cat. It is really weird. Li Qingshan suddenly realized that his reputation has been established. Although it started with the not-so-favorous nickname “Tiger Descending the Mountains”, it is enough to shock the small.

For a moment, Li Long greeted the door and saw Li Qingshan, his heart suddenly jumped, his eyes did not dare to look at his eyes, and he remembered the bloody scene he saw in the mountains a few days ago, an irrepressible fear from The heart rises.

He smiled unnaturally: “Yes… It’s Qingshan, we have Sect Master!”

Li Qingshan, as he stepped into the door, bypassed the wall of the wall with the word “武”, passed through the courtyard door, and went to the martial training field, and saw the fine robust man in the chest line in two rows. Welcome, but the look is not good.

Iron Fist Gate The main Liu Hong Da Ma Heng knife sitting on the chair, said solemnly: “You are Tiger Descending the Mountains Li Qingshan ?”

Li Qingshan frowned, not only for this horse-like posture, but also the nickname of Tiger Descending the Mountains. If anyone tells him now, as long as he kills someone, he can change the nickname of a better listening point. He must not Hesitantly rushed to kill him.

“Sect Master asks you!” A recent man from Liu Hong heard the sound of Hong Zhong. He was full of muscles and tattoos, and his temples were slightly raised. It was an expert of internal and external cultivation.

Li Qingshan estimates that this person’s strength is above Third Boss. It is no wonder that he dares to speak to himself. Iron Fist Gate can dominate the Suncheer City and has a good hand.

Li Long is busy: “Eldest Senior Brother calm down, Qingshan is from the village, I have never seen the world.” Li Qingshan’s sleeves were also pulled: “I haven’t seen my master yet.”

Li Qingshan casually bowed his hand: “I have seen Old Hero Liu!” But there is not much respectful meaning, Liu Hong frowned, and the Iron Fist Gate on both sides were all angry.

Li Long blames him for being ignorant. You have offended Black Wind Camp. Only by asking the master to make it, and then letting the Horse Rein Village Sick Yellow Tiger come out, it is possible to settle the matter. The master is a second-class Master-Class Master. Isn’t it worth it? A worship?

“This is our Eldest Senior Brother, Jiang Hu people said…” Li Qingshan waved and interrupted: “The name of the miscellaneous fish, you don’t have to remember.” He is not a rude person, but others are rude to him, he also Never polite,

Li Long’s voice was sluggish, and Eldest Senior Brother’s face turned red and the bones creaked, and the momentum slammed into Li Qingshan.