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Clang clang clang!
The bell tower rang quickly, and the gray-headed miners looked up. This was the ringing bell, which hadn't ringed for a long time.
A wooden platform is built on the central square of the town, which is a place for large gatherings. If you are celebrating New Year's Day, you can also listen to a big show here, when the lights are brightly lit.
There was a row of people kneeling on the high platform, surrounded by a group of silent swordsmen. The shadow was vacillating in the fire, and there was a breath of murder.
"You are from the God Ape Villa, why attack us!? Did the White Ape King let you do it?"
A luxuriously dressed man raised his head and asked in surprise. He enjoyed the dinner in the house a moment ago in comfort, and now he is a prisoner. With his innate double cultivation base, it is enough to rule this mine, but how can he be more than ten enemies A congenital master, many of them were so familiar with their names, even if he was a guest in Pegasus City, how could he suddenly attack himself
"It's not the White Ape King, it's Lao Tzu!"
A voice came from the darkness, and the man looked back in surprise, two orange and yellow spots gleaming in the darkness, jumping up to the high platform, and the swordsmen bowed their heads together, "Master!"
The man opened his eyes wide, but he was not the White Ape King he imagined, but a burly man with long arms over the knees, but he couldn't see the specific cultivation base, he squatted down in front of him, tilted his head and asked: "You are The head here?"
"You...who are you?"
Li Qingshan stood up and asked the audience: "Do you know who I am?"
No one dared to respond, they were just the cheapest miners, even a small foreman could whipped them at will, and now the unattainable horse mine owner was kneeling there honestly.
"I am Li Qingshan..."
Li Qingshan’s voice was not particularly high-pitched, but it was clearly transmitted to every ear. With every word and every wave of his hand, the field gradually boiled. Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the high platform. The alien man, as if exuding magical powers, pointed out a great way to the sky.
As Gu Yanying said, these people like his ideas far more than those swordsmen. In Li Qingshan’s words, vested interest groups are far less ** Come to the crowd.
The miners have strong physiques, but most of them only have the shallowest internal forces. When the mine collapses, it is not enough to keep them alive. They live on the verge of death every day. In this world where martial arts prevail, death is not so. It is worth fearing, and "The White Ape Sword Classic" is something that even the best masters in the world are willing to risk their lives to take away.
Later, the voices of people came like ocean waves, and everyone except Li Qingshan on the high platform changed their faces, feeling such prestige for the first time in their lives.
"Prince generals, would you rather have a kind?" Li Qingshan opened his arms.
"The King of Xia! The King of Xia! The King of Xia!" the miners raised their arms and shouted.
Li Qingshan returned his hand to grab the horse mine owner, and slammed at the crowd: "Now, I will hand him over to you!"
The crowd spread out in a circle. This is the majesty that the Ma family has established for two hundred years. The owner of the horse mine was frightened and frightened: "You dare... Pegasus City will never let any traitor go!"
The miners were immediately enraged: "Why did your surname Ma let us go?"
"I was very hungry. I hunted a deer in the woods and was sent here. Pity my father and mother were not served and starved to death!" "I didn't do anything at all, but I said something wrong. Then, I offended a man surnamed Ma!" "Rather than work here to die, it is better to fight!" "Fight!"
The crowd flooded the horse mine owner like an undercurrent, and screamed out of the undercurrent, piercing the night sky, and stopped abruptly.
An innate master died in this way, and the swordsmen felt terrified.
Li Qingshan laughed, then grabbed another person and threw it to the crowd. The man screamed in mid-air, and was torn apart in a blink of an eye.
With a scream, the figures of people bloomed into groups of flesh and blood.
The atmosphere in the field reached its peak, even almost fanatical. Those who were tied up trembled all over, crying out for mercy.
Li Qingshan is not forgiving anyone, like the demon of hell, who is raising a group of ghosts with living people, but like the incarnation of justice, breaking the shackles and revolutionizing the world!
The sky was shining brightly, and the blood stains still existed.
There are more than a dozen blacksmith furnaces in full swing on the square, and thousands of miners line up.
In the sound of scoffing, the smell of meat permeated.
Dozens of people work in shifts, stamping the hot red iron on the chest of each miner, and printing the word "天下", which is the proof of membership, and then they can receive a page of "White Ape Swordsmanship". Anxiously, the one who received the sword book was beaming. This is a peerless swordsmanship, even if only one page is enough, it is enough to make one step up to the sky and become a first-class master.
From today on, they don’t have to dig anymore, they can do the exercises dignifiedly, and they are not doing it alone. It is said that there will be a "world congregation master" who will personally guide it. This is exactly what everyone dreams of. Many of them are illiterate, can't understand swordsmanship at all, and not everyone has the savvy understanding.
In a large open space outside the town, everyone was holding iron swords of uniform specifications, neatly lined up in a line, swinging their swords one by one, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. There is a swordsman in charge of the drill, and other swordsmen shuttle and guide among the crowd. In their eyes, these miners are extremely clumsy. They use swords as hoes. Few can be seen, and most of them missed the best of martial arts. At his age, if it hadn't been for the two figures on the hillside not far away, he would have already begun to be passive.
But some people of insight thought: "This is just the beginning. Among so many people, there are always a few talented generations, and even if these people cannot become masters, their children and grandchildren have a chance! "
"Qingshan, how?"
On the hillside, Gu Yanying turned her head and asked. She was wearing a silver eagle face mask, which was made overnight by the most skilled swordsmith in the city to conceal her "number one in the world" face and make it easier to act.
"This move is very good, and the miner brothers are very disciplined and obedient."
Li Qingshan nodded approvingly. Gu Yanying was not idle last night. He drew a large number of drawings of armoured crossbows and ordered the craftsmen to build them according to the drawings. The exquisite and practical design of the Lienbow has amazed the most experienced old craftsmen, but the problem lies in the simple craftsmanship of the armor. Armor is not popular in this world, and it will only become a burden in the battle of the rivers and lakes. Not only is it extremely inconvenient to move, but even the defense effect is extremely limited. Any expert inside the family can smash the internal organs with a palm.
However, no one could guess that they did not want to form a gang, but used the dual means of military and Mohists to form an army and completely change the way of playing! RS
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