Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 55—No Clothes

Li Qingshan patted the three pots of feathers at the waist, carrying Soaring Dragon Sword and Stone Rending Bow on his back, slamming the heavy, scary Tyrant Spear on his shoulders and disappearing into the darkness of the snow, only Leave a deep footprint on the snow. 【 】

In the county government office, the teacher told Ye Dachuan: “Adult, Li Qingshan does not listen to your advice, then there is no way!”

It turned out that Ye Dachuan was seen by the Black Wind Camp slopes and refused to help each other. It was a pair of two hundred. It was really unsuccessful. Li Qingshan was advised to leave a long-term plan. Li Qingshan would listen to him. Go with the instrument.

Ye Dachuan kept turning around in the house, suddenly stopped and jumped to the footsteps: “Give me a horse?”

The master is not saying: “Why are we some horses?”

Ye Dachuan said in a hurry: “Those who are in the country, dare to be in the face of the official, let their children kill the official, Dragon Gate Sect is a big thief, tell them, who is not willing to send people, who is “The thief.” He wondered, if Li Qingshan died, then he would not have to do this County Magistrate, Black Wind Camp and Dragon Gate Sect may also scatter the gas on his head.

Master Ye Dao: “The adults think twice!” This can all sin the entire Suncheer’s homesickness.

Ye Dachuan squats on his ass. “Not too fast!”

The master had to listen to the order, just out of the hall door, a dozen black people in front of him, I do not know when to enter the government office. The master was taken aback and looked at the faint lights in the hall. I saw that more than a dozen people were carrying bows and arrows. “The original… it was originally Horse Rein Village, a hero, no… I don’t know what to visit late at night. ?”

Sick Yellow Tiger has a white cloth on his shoulders, but his temperament is still calm. He patted the shoulders of the master: “Superior Ye, Horse Rein Village Sick Yellow Tiger is willing to help.” After Li Qingshan left, Sick Yellow Tiger and others looked for it. The inn rested and got a message before falling asleep. Li Qingshan was completely armed and went out of the city.

Sick Yellow Tiger certainly didn’t think he was running away, and he got up: “I go out, when I am away, things are handled by Little Black!”

Everyone knows where he is going, little **: “Chief Hunter, we are going with you!” After this incident, his face was less young and frivolous, and many adults were calm. .

“The villa is the most important!”

Xiao**: “Horse Rein Village’s name is not a compromise. We have a big hatred with Black Wind Camp. It is bound to be a good time. Only if you want to bet on that person, if you want me to be responsible, This is my idea.”

Sick Yellow Tiger said: “Okay, these two knives today, I am not white!”

Suncheer City, which has just quieted down, is once again noisy.

In the Iron Fist Gate, Iron Lion Liu Hong did not fall asleep, but was thinking about what was happening today. Li Long cross-introduction, his majesty: “Master!”

Liu Hong frowned: “What are you doing?”

Li Long said: “Please ask the master to save the Crouching Bull Village!” Before Black Wind Camp, there was no slaughterhouse. One was to seize Li Qingshan’s “first evil” first, and then to associate it with Iron Fist Gate. Easy to shoot. But after tonight, the parties turned their faces, Black Wind Camp will inevitably retaliate, and will certainly drop the knife.

Liu Hong said: “Go and take your father’s family and the Steward Liu family!”

Li Long looked down, “Please ask the master to help Crouching Bull Village!”

“Don’t you not like it there?”

“But that is the hometown of the discipline!”

Liu Hong indulged in a moment, like considering the pros and cons of all sides, Huo’s standing up, “Go, summon disciples!” The mentality of Spirit Ginseng brought by Li Qingshan and the wealth of Black Wind Camp are taken into account. .

Li Long Daxi: “Thank you Master!”

Ye Dachuan, with the position of County Magistrate, borrowed the power of Li Qingshan and the power of Horse Rein Village, and ordered the gentry to send people out, but there are still some nostalgia who are willing to resist and do not want to send people.

Frowning at Sick Yellow Tiger, when considering whether to kill Liwei, Liu Hong strode forward, arching: “Yellow Chief Hunter, long-awaited name.” Then he said to those resistance taxis: “Liu Hong today vowed to In addition to the great harm of Suncheer City, if you are willing to help, I will not forget Liu Hong. The implication is that if you refuse, I will not forget.

In this situation, the gentry finally did not dare to resist again. They were reluctant to send people. Although they were reluctant in their hearts, they did their best when they sent people. The words of Xiong Xiangwu are still in their ears. If you don’t die, just wait for revenge, all you can do!

And there are two strong overreachers, Sick Yellow Tiger and Liu Hong, who also feel that they really have a chance to level Black Wind Camp. Black Wind Camp is a bad thing, it doesn’t really matter to them. Like Steward Liu’s nickname “Half Village Liu,” most of Suncheer City’s land is annexed by local nostalgic tyrants. Many of the villages looted by Black Wind Camp are their assets. As for the vouchers, they are bailed for ransom. I don’t know how much, or they will not be willing to raise money for the previous Prime Magistrate.

Xiong Xiangwu did not expect that his threats would force the gentry to become deadly enemies.

Ye Dachuan was incredulously looking at the crowds, far more than his initial expectations. There were four or five hundred people. He was overseeing in the middle of the county. Sick Yellow Tiger and Liu Hong bound the command. After doing such a heroic thing, the heart that was blinded by fame and fortune actually burned a bloody one.

The master is also stunned, remembering the words written in the book, which are far away from him: ascend to the top, the crowd gathers, the world is reversed.

In the world, perhaps only a warrior, a hero standing out, can make it impossible, guide everyone, and complete the so-called miracle.

However, this leading hero often has no good results.

The old pants and hands trembled to open the arsenal door, and one piece of armored weapon was taken out, and the team of the thief was armed, and in the snoring, set foot on the journey.

Sick Yellow Tiger said: “I hope it is too late!” This call has already taken too much time.

Liu Hong said: “You need to support for a while, but if you die, the old man will take revenge for you!”

Li Qingshan walked fast in the dark, equipped with two or three hundred kilograms of weight, not only did not let him feel hard, but there is a pleasure to release power.

The armor is cold, but the blood is getting hotter and hotter. The footsteps are getting faster and faster. In the end, it is just galloping in the mountains. The heavy footsteps are like drums, and dong dong is ringing!

I don’t know how long it took to walk in the deep forest. His footsteps suddenly stopped, and the sharp sword penetrated the snow and slammed into the ravine. A camp was in the darkness, and there were some lights that were faintly lit.

Black Wind Camp is right in front of you.

Li Qingshan did not rush to the front, untied the wine bottle gourd, and the physical strength consumed recovered in an instant, and there was a burning sensation in the body of the wild horse.

He suddenly remembered a lyric in the Beijing opera, and said: “Look at the front, the black hole, it must be the thief’s lair, wait until you catch up, kill him!”