Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 37: Practice speaking
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mountain bandits Haha laughed as if they heard extremely ridiculous jokes, but the three heads felt a terrible thing in Li Qingshan and did not laugh out loud.
The head fell to the ground and the bowstring was full.
"Dead!" Li Qingshan shot in an instant. His roar could not cover the trembling of the Stone Rending Bow bowstring, and the long arrow took his monstrous anger to San Dangdang.
A dark light passed through, and the huge force took San Dangjia to a certain height before heavily/one after another fell to the ground.
The strength of the three stone bows is amazing. Li Qingshan ’s movements are done in one go. At such a close distance, unless it is a second-rate master or higher, it is possible to avoid it, but it is obvious that the three heads are not.
The noisy village calmed down in an instant, and the mountain bandits opened their eyes in disbelief. Hopefully, Chapter 37 said that they would practice this scene. Everyone was killed by a half-boy.
The villagers looked at him like Deity. For them, those mountain bandit were terrible demons, and the three heads were even the devil Commander. Now, Li Qingshan, which kills three heads in one blow, is really like Deity.
The situation is reversed. There is no joy on Li Long's face, and only fear.
"Three heads! Three heads!" Several mountain bandit went around the three heads. The three heads coughed up a blood and pointed at Li Qingshan with a big face: "Kill me!"
He also counted on Third-Class Master, and responded in an instant. Although he failed to avoid the arrow, he avoided vital point. The long arrow passed through his right shoulder socket, and all the nearby bones were smashed. The right hand was considered waste. By the way, his eyes were blood red, and he wished to swallow Li Qingshan alive.
mountain bandits reacted, picked up their swords and halberds, and screamed at Li Qingshan.
The head wind hit, and a short javelin pierced his head. He did n’t look back. He turned his head slightly, grabbed the javelin, turned around and shot it. The javelin was blasted back ten times as fast. The sneaky mountain bandit nailed the door.
A Fangtian Halberd, a Yanling knife, and a red tassel speared at the same time.
Lee Qingshan grasped the 37th chapter and said that the halberd of the gun will be pulled hard. The two mountain bandits were out of balance and fell to him in horror. A pair of iron arms were waiting for them. A hammer hit them in the chest like a dull sound. The two mountain bandit flew blood out at the same time.
At this opportunity, Yan Ling knife has stabbed in Li Qingshan's arms. The cold sword touched his abdomen. Seeing that he could pierce Li Qingshan, he could not advance one inch.
Li Qingshan, with a pair of iron palms, slapped on the head of the knife mountain bandit with a pair of winds and ears. When he lowered his hand, the mountain bandit seemed to have lost its soul and collapsed on the ground. .
He strode toward San Dangdang, but the shouting and killing of his skill was already deafening. He picked on his toes and picked up the euphorbia, holding it in his hand.
No moves, no scruples, just a sweep.
The gust of wind set off a round of semi-circular dust smoke and flew towards mountain bandit.
The tip of the halberd broke, spun and flew, and stabbed the ground.
Several weaponss flew up, and then there was a series of screams. Someone tried to block, but could n’t stop the force of the halberd to sweep the thousand armies.
Smoke was scattered, four mountain bandits fell to the ground, and only a short mountain bandit was swept across the face and killed on the spot. The other three mountain bandits, all of which had their chests cut open, were screaming hobbies on the ground, blood was not spilled on the ground like money, and rich colors overflowed everywhere.
Li Qingshan glanced at the broken euphorbia and said aloud, the poor weapons was thrown on the ground. But I don't know how much hard bones and steel he swept through at the moment just now. How can ordinary weapons withstand such use.
In the blink of an eye, eight mountain bandits were seriously injured and the mountain bandit in the back screamed and stopped. They did not dare to step forward with their weapons. They were stunned by the tragic scene that erupted at this moment. This ordinary boy seemed to become an instant. Terrible killing god.
Li Qingshan continued to walk towards San Dangdang with no expression on his face, his eyes flashing red light that he had never noticed.
In his mind, he was swiftly analyzing and judging that he was not overwhelmed by anger. Only these three heads were considered to be Third-Class Master, so he hit him first and went to the biggest threat.
Although there are a few good players in other mountain bandit, but they are more of the level of entrants, but they have only practiced some martial skill. Bullying is enough to bully the people, but it is by no means his opponent.
"I want to die here!" San Dianjia moved his back backwards and looked at Li Qingshan with a terrified face, as if in the legendary story, Demon turned into a humanoid figure, suddenly suddenly transformed, revealing a terrible fangs, no one around him can protect his safety.
"I am dead, this whole Crouching Bull Village will be buried, do you know who my elder brother is?"
Li Long's complexion is even more ugly, and stepped forward to grab Li Qingshan: "Qingshan, not impulsive!"
Three masters took the opportunity to climb up the horse, a rein, fast horse whip and gallop away, other mountain bandit need n’t say, a swarm of bees followed, even the injured mountain bandit.
Lee Qingshan broke free of restraint, tightly held the throat of Li Long, and lifted him up: "Do you want to die too?"
Li Long said toughly: "No ... can't kill the head of Black Wind Camp, have you heard of Yuxia Village?"
"Yumia Village!" Steward Liu fell to the ground and was scared to death, suddenly screaming and losing his voice.
"What Yuxia Village!" Li Qingshan relaxed his hand.
"Yuxia Village has always had a style of martial arts, and the folk customs are fierce. It once beheaded an Black Wind Camp. But it did n’t take long for the Black Wind Camp master to personally bring five heads of the village, and a hundred people in the village, No matter men, women, children and children, the massacre is complete, and they are piled up into a corpse mountain. It is the master of Black Wind Camp who personally takes each host to commemorate the dead brother. The kind of miserable situation, do you want it to happen in Crouching Bull Village? "
"Then let them trample and bully?" Li Qingshan growled in a low voice.
"Qingshan, I know your mood, but the situation is stronger than people."
"Then make me stronger!"
All the villagers changed their faces. At this time, they only listened to the very harsh words of vicious: "You Crouching Bull Village wait for the village to kill!" Some people were shocked and fell to the ground, surprised The sound of howling cried again, without the slightest repulsion of mountain bandit's joy.
A wounded mountain bandit covered her chest with a cruel smile: "You all have to be buried with me!"
"Are you finished?" Lee Qingshan said.
"What?"
Lee Qingshan let go of Li Long and kicked the swan knife on the side of the foot. The blade pierced the mountain bandit's throat, and he was out of breath. "What I said, it will not be counted." Lee Qingshan broke other injured mountain bandit one by one. Turning back to the villagers, said: "Nothing will happen, I promise!" Then he strode back in the direction of mountain bandit escape without looking back.
The sun sets in the west, the last afterglow disappears from the horizon, and darkness falls on the mountains and the land.
By the bonfire, two mountain bandits helped San Dangdang pull out arrows, and San Dangdang shouted with a slap, knocking over one mountain bandit: "Isn't it going to be lighter?"
That mountain bandit was smashed with blood, and I did n’t dare to give it back.
The other mountain bandits are downcast. Under the prestige of Black Wind Camp, how long have they not experienced such a failure, they have become accustomed to the flattering look of fear, accustomed to the silver woman to ask for it.
"All **** cheer for Lao Tzu, this hate us must be will pay back, and wait until the kid is caught ..." San Dangjia showed a cruel smile.
"Kill him thousands of dollars!" mountain bandit immediately responded.
"No, we are going to cook to death, we all have to eat him a piece of meat, that taste must not ..." mountain bandit who wants to eat the meat of Li Qingshan, has not finished speaking, there is a blood mark in the throat, blood It splashed out, interrupting the mountain bandit seminar on torture. ps: Tomorrow is the college entrance examination, the revolution is about to succeed, you work hard, after two days, you can rest assured to read novels and play games, dreams come true!
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