Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 12: long blade in hand

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Li Qingshan feels that Green Bull's words are not untrue, it seems to be hiding something, but in rejoicing, he has no time to think about it, he immediately practiced punching and felt the role of True Qi.

Sure enough, but after a while, he touched some doorways. Today, his "Bull Demon Strong Fist" practice is easier and smoother than ever, like an old machine coated with lubricating oil, there is no way to say Happy.

And the speed of regaining air is much faster. This seems to be just a bar, but ordinary people often do n’t dare to attack with full force against the enemy, so they always have to spare. Because if the enemy is avoided with one blow, the body will inevitably become rigid for a moment, leaving a huge flaw.

He does n’t have to worry about this. Others can make one punch. He can make three punches with all his strength. Even if the strength is equal, Chapter 12 long blade is by no means his opponent.

Li Qingshan ten days Xin Xin painstaking cultivation line, finally got such a "slight" result, I couldn't help being overjoyed, I always felt one step closer to my goal.

But thinking of last night ’s hard work and danger, I looked cold: "But I want to know, who gave me this blessing."

Green Bull seems to inadvertently say: "There is no blessing and misfortune, only people call themselves."

Li Qingshan is bright in his heart. This is the witch that came to ask for the pig's head. The eight words he said, the devil must not be wrapped around himself for no reason. After careful consideration, he immediately got some clues.

He was born and raised in this small mountain village, and he knows a few things about the major things that happened in the village. In this remote village, there are not many important things.

One of them is that a few years ago, a family in the village broke down because of a sick child.

Li Qingshan was also a child at that time, and he also recognized the child named Xiao Mao. I did n’t expect this child to die because of this. It is this example that allowed Li Qingshan to recover after drinking the water. The original condition, no longer dare to reveal a little amazing, but also extremely tired of Wicked God.

Xiaomao's mother died very much. Chapter 12 long blade was stumbling in his hand and died suddenly overnight. There is no reason why.

Li Qingshan originally thought that she could not bear the pain of bereavement. Now it seems that she was invaded by Yin Qi. He stood up suddenly, and his eyes were cold and cold: "It turns out that I can't spare her!"

Green Bull said: "Then kill her!"

"It's not that simple." Li Qingshan sat cross-legged and bowed his head in contemplation.

witch is not comparable to Liu Xielu. This not only has great prestige in the village, but also has some fame in the nearby Shili Baxiang. outsider often comes to divination.

After killing her, she could only go far away, even reporting to the government office that she was wanted, and he is now without evidence and ca n’t be determined that she did it. And most importantly, since she can drive the devil, it is unknown whether there are any other means.

Green Bull did not intervene on the side, but he was very appreciative. If Lee Qingshan relied on yesterday's prestige, hot-blooded went to shout and kill witch, which was a waste of his pains.

The things in this world are not perfect. Brave people are inevitable to be rash and careless. Smart people are often hesitant, a little bit less determined and bloody. The words "sword gall Qin Xin" are the most rare.

Li Qingshan thought about it and went to the village.

"Is it Erlang, have you eaten it? I haven't eaten it at my house." An old man in the village was waving his **** in the vegetable garden and greeted Li Qingshan when he saw it.

Yesterday, what happened in the Liu family courtyard has spread throughout the village. The Li Family Erlang, which was originally unknown, has now become a celebrity in the village. No matter how old or young, this teenager has a little more respect.

Li Qingshan one by one responded, walking through most of the village, and went straight to the small courtyard with a few willow trees in front of the door. A little old man with a broken shirt leaned under the tree. He was drunk early in the morning, but there were A little bit of hermit posture.

Li Qingshan knows clearly that this is not a hermit, but an ordinary farmer, that is, Xiao Mao ’s father, named Li Fugui, who is actually less than 40 years old, but looks like he is 50 or 60 years old. Looks like. Since his wife and children were dead, he didn't do much farm work.

Seeing Li Qingshan approaching, Li Fugui said ambiguously: "Come, drink, drink," a gust of alcohol came to the face.

Li Qingshan frowned, grabbed Li Fugui, dragged him into the house without a word, first poured a scoop of water into his mouth, and choked Li Fugui for a while, coughing, vomiting on the threshold stand up.

Li Qingshan looked around the hut all over the place, and it was full of tatters, and the cobwebs were covered with windows. It was really a wall of apprentices. I thought Li Fugui ’s house was also a famous wealthy household in the village. Steward Liu family, worthy of the name his father and mother gave him, the family had a happy life.

Whoever thinks of the impermanence of the world, a tragic disaster will come to such an end, let Li Qingshan can not help but sigh, mortal little happiness, it is too fragile. But he has a firm heart and an ambitious mind. He is the most unsavory and depressed. He is willing to fall, and he is not very polite in his hands.

Li Fugui issued angrily said: "You ... you ... what are you doing?"

"Uncle Li the Eldest, are you awake?"

Li Fugui saw Li Qingshan ’s unsightly gaze and struck him all over his body. He was not blind and deaf. These days, Li Qingshan ’s actions in the village are clear. He knows it clearly. Yes ... what's the matter? "

"Do you know how Xiaomao's mother died?" Li Qingshan came straight to the point.

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Upon hearing this, Li Fugui was so scared that his face was pale, and he walked out regardless of it.

Li Qingshan grabbed his thin wrist: "Are you worthy of your wife and children?"

Li Fugui's body stiffened: "Erlang, it's not that I don't tell you, it's a trouble you can't cause, can't you lose your life?"

"I don't want to find trouble, but trouble has come to my door. If you are alive like you, it would be better to lose your life. Just tell me what happened."

Li Fugui was shocked when he heard: "What, have you found the door?" After hesitating for a while, he sighed and started to tell.

"After **** the street in front of the door of witch, Xiaomao returned home to sleep for a while, and she could n’t get up the next day. She became cold and blue. There were a lot of strange things that night, and ... and I also see ... "

"What did you see?"

"A child!"

Li Qingshan is finally determined that the murderer is indeed witch.

Moreover, witch said to Li Fugui that the little hair not only missed his mother, but also his father. Frightened Li Fugui made a large offering.

Lee Qingshan shot the wall: "It's so deceiving, don't you ever want to avenge your wife and children?"

Li Fugui was blushed with contempt in his words, and ran into the back room violently, drawing a long parcel from the bottom of the big wooden box.

Uncover the package. Inside is a knife, a good steel knife.

Lee Qingshan pulled his knife out of the sheath, and a cold sensation came out of his face, reflecting his face, and his hair was visible.

The knife handle is about a foot long, slightly curved, wrapped in black silk, and is extremely comfortable to hold in your hand. The blade is about two feet long and about four inches wide, which is only one foot longer than the knife in Li Qingshan's hand, and it is even a poor short blade, which is much stronger.

The back of this knife is very thick, and it is heavy in his hand, and he cuts it very sharply. He waved it casually, and the sound of breaking the sky came out, and he could not help but praise: "Good knife! "Such a good knife, he has not seen in the collection, if you really want to buy, I am afraid it will need a few acres of good land to exchange.

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