Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 54: Fix my spear
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Xiong Xiangwu half-kneeled on the ground, looked up to the top of the restaurant, a tall figure stood there, the bow string of the big bow in the hand was still shaking, although it was not as good as Stone Rending Bow, it was also a rare hard tire.
His pupil shrank: "Sick Yellow Tiger!"
Sick Yellow Tiger said: "Camp Master Xiong, this arrow is just a greeting, and I hope you will retreat in times of difficulty, otherwise I would blame my heartless!"
Xiong Xiangwu was shocked by the cold sweat, knowing that Sick Yellow Tiger was not a big deal, only if Sick Yellow Tiger tried his best with a killing heart, and others turned weak in mid-air, they were likely to be shot on the spot. A sharp shooter who is in a good position and is secretly attacking is really terrible.
Yang Anzhi's way: "You really want to get ahead of this kid!"
Sick Yellow Tiger said: "Spirit Ginseng was indeed found in chapter 54 of Lee's Cultivation Me Qingshan, but it has been taken under it, and he has been cured for many years. Yang Sect Leader has found the wrong person." And behind him, also Standing a dozen Chief Hunter, a dozen strong bows.
Suncheer murim, four big head figures, appeared together, only for Li Qingshan, or an enemy or friend.
The disciple of Iron Fist Gate were all amazed, and the residents nearby were bold and opened a line of windows to quietly watch this rare scene.
The torch danced by the cold wind, Yang Anzhi, Xiong Xiangwu, Liu Hong, Sick Yellow Tiger, Li Qingshan, everyone ’s expressions flickered, but they seemed to be frozen and frozen, and each had their own Scruples and considerations involve each other, and no one dares to easily shoot.
Li Qingshan suddenly laughed at Haha, and the laughter took the cold wind and spread far away: "Camp Master Xiong, this is your only chance to kill me, do n’t do it yet? When I personally slaughtered you, those who are under your hands There is also an opportunity to escape. If I missed today, I would just come to Japan and ask for advice again, uproot you Black Wind Camp, and one will not stay! "
Blade! Everyone in the room heard it as a harsh joke.
Black Wind Camp has been in chaos for many years in Suncheer, Except Horse Rein Village is relatively uncontested. Both Chapter 54 of Dragon Gate Sect and Iron Fist Gate are very desperate to eliminate it, but Yang Anzhi and Liu Hong have all counted in their hearts unless both There is only a chance to join forces, but even if it succeeds, it will have to pay a heavy price.
Today, Li Qingshan has said that he wants to destroy Black Wind Camp by himself, even though his martial skill evaluation is not low, and he feels that he is too arrogant and ignorant.
Xiong Xiangwu's face is even closer to anger, more and more like a black bear: "Then I will wait for you, if you don't come, I will also want Crouching Bull Village to live alone." Finally, take a ruthless sentence: "No matter Whoever dares to help you, I will wipe him out! ”With the men and women hurried away, Iron Fist Gate disciple flashed open on both sides without obstruction, a group of mountain bandit actually regarded the entire Suncheer City as nothing, but the lawlessness.
Yang Anzhi also transported lightness art and disappeared into the night, the voice came from far away: "Wait, Li Qingshan, your enemies will increase more and more, and your death is not far away."
Liu Hong bowed to Li Qingshan and also took people away. The gentry are willing to donate ten times the bandit money, only to let go of those Dragon Gate Sect disciple, and do n’t let them be involved.
A messy restaurant has become empty, leaving only Li Qingshan standing at the window, carrying Soaring Dragon Sword seized from Yang An.
Sick Yellow Tiger brought people up, Li Qingshan turned back and said: "Yellow Chief Hunter, I want an explanation!"
Two hunters came up with a sturdy little black belt, Sick Yellow Tiger said: "Kneel down and say!"
Xiao Hei said the whole story in one hundred and fifty, and finally said: "You killed me, I don't regret it!"
Sick Yellow Tiger said in a difficult way: "Xiaohei grew up watching me. This thing only blamed me for my poor discipline. I asked you to spare him this time." Pulled out the waist hunting knife, returned the knife and inserted it into his shoulder .
"Chief Hunter!" Xiao Hei said urgently.
"Xiaohei, there are some things that I ca n’t do. I have killed countless people in Sick Yellow Tiger, never ungrateful, nor have I ever revenge!" Sick Yellow Tiger reached out his hand, and Chief Hunter gave him another hunting knife in pain, Sick Yellow Tiger put his hand back into his left shoulder.
Xiaohei ’s face is weeping with Cross Flow. He feels ashamed and regretful. From small to big, he respects and worships this man better than his father, but now he has to watch him suffer a knife for himself.
Sick Yellow Tiger put the hunting knife only in his chest.
Three knives and six holes, the fate of life, this is what an Jiang Hu can give.
With one hand firmly grasping the wrist of Sick Yellow Tiger, the knife won't pierce.
Lee Qingshan was shocked at first, and then relieved, "Chief Hunter wants to take things to himself and die again? Useless, even if they doubt the letter, they will find me."
Sick Yellow Tiger heavily/one after another sighed. He walked through Jiang Hu and knew the horror of the matter. A cheat book, a sword, can stir up a piece of Blood Sea on Jiang Hu, those First-Class, or even First-Class Master's life, don't fill it in like money.
The red mans in Li Qingshan ’s eyes disappeared, and there was a smile instead of laughter, but as hearty as ordinary teenagers: “But I ’m not afraid of them!” This sentence is hearty and confident, waiting for Sick Yellow Tiger to speak Reminder, he continued: "Is my tiger bone wine ready?"
"I will send someone tomorrow!"
Li Qingshan said nothing more. He went downstairs and went outside. He suddenly felt a cold face on his face, raised his head, and snowflakes floated in the dark sky.
A clear shadow flew out of the locust tree card and flew beside him.
Li Qingshan said to himself: "I'm not afraid of the enemy, I'm afraid of betrayal." I saw Xiao An looking at him with a confused face, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't understand what you said, anyway, you don't Will betray me, right! "
Xiao An may not understand the meaning of "betrayed" in Lee Qingshan's mouth, but he understands the expectation in his eyes, the busy nod.
"Let's go, it's not over yet tonight!" Li Qingshan ignited a blazing flame in his eyes, as if he could melt this ice and snow world.
Old trousers took a sip of old wine, lifted the charcoal fire in the stove, and resisted the coldness of winter.
He has no mother-in-law for his entire life, and has served as an arsenal guard for decades. The neighbors left and right forgot his name, only remember his surname Zhang, they called him to be the old Zhangtou, or old Kutou, and then the children around somehow called the old trousers and old trousers, let him The old man who was single all his life was plainly tainted.
The night is very deep. He has n’t slept. He looks back on his life as usual. He ruminantly extracts the brightest parts of his memory and chews again while drinking. As for whether these memories are true or false, just as his name is, he is not only bystanders but even by himself.
"dong dong dong!" A few loud noises interrupted his memory. He opened the door unpleasantly, "Who is this? It's so late?" Then he saw a half-boy standing in front of the door and apologized to him Smile.
"County Magistrate Superior Ye, let me come to the arsenal to get a few things, this is a document!"
The old trousers were all in awe. Although there were many vain parts in his memory, at least a part of them were real. He had really fought as a soldier and fought in battle. Although this young man was very young and kind, he let him smell a familiar breath—murderous aura.
murderous aura is lingering, that is the feeling that only a few soldiers in the army have dozens of lives, if you encounter such enemies in the battle, you must be as far away as possible.
He did n’t even look at the document carefully, so he shivered off the key, picked the lantern, and opened the arsenal gate.
The gates of the arsenal are as high as a dozen, made of cast iron, and the thirty-six rows of iron nails are neatly arranged, and a pair of tigers hold the iron ring.
The old trousers pushed hard a few times, and Cumen ’s lines did n’t move. He accused: "It seems to be frozen." I saw that the teenager put his hand on the cold iron door and gently pushed it, and the iron door opened suddenly. , Stepped into the arsenal alone.
The old trousers shrunk and waited outside the door. In the past few years, the first time someone came to the arsenal to get something, I do n’t know what I want to get? What do you want to do?
Between thinking, I only heard the sound of "clang" from far to near, a figure stepped out of the arsenal, and the black black armor wrapped his muscular body, full of cold and murderous texture, and the skirt followed his movements sway in the wind.
Old trousers breathing stagnated, fell to the ground, he recalled the horror on the battlefield, those cold and fierce figure, as if in the next moment, the person in front of him would wield a knife to kill him.
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