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There are many towns and villages on both sides of the big river. Needless to say, from the city owner to the village chief, the surname is Ma. Li Qingshan will never let go of this opportunity to spread the fire. I don’t know how many public trial meetings, and how many people surnamed Ma have been killed. Sure enough, the Ma family did a lot of evil, and after walking so many places, there was no one who could do good and accumulate virtue. Listening to his many evil deeds, watching his head fall to the ground, the killing is very happy.
Of course, not all people surnamed Ma deserve to die, and Li Qingshan didn't do anything to slaughter the whole family, but it was certain to ransack the house. After a winter, the army was short of food and payment. If there were any shortcomings, they would all use the money to buy them on the spot, which did nothing against Minqiu.
The word "Xiawang" really spread, and it was upright.
When the army started, it would be a farewell to the city. Everyone was grateful and more people joined the world meeting. After only a few hundred miles, the fleet almost doubled, which shows that the hearts of the people are backed up.
Even if there are some among the swordsmen who are dissatisfied with Li Qingshan, they can’t help but sigh at this moment: “In all ages, I’ve never heard of any great martial arts demon doing this kind of thing. Selfish desires, no, even if you are a righteous person, isn't it like this? Maybe this is the way to be called a chivalrous hero!"
A little spark turned into a prairie fire, and at the same time, the extreme north was still cold.
Numerous gangsters explored the rugged snowfield back and forth, enclosing this empty wasteland like an iron bucket, guarding against countless prying eyes in the distant mountains and forests.
A thin man with a compass in hand and a rat's whiskers, like a clerk, hurriedly came to a big tent and said loudly, "The fortune teller, please see the lord!"
"Come in!" A majestic voice came from the tent.
The guard opened the heavy curtain, the god fortune teller bowed into the tent, a rush of heat rushed towards his face, full of luxury and wealth, jewels and jade, soft and thick carpet under his feet, completely unable to feel the coldness of the snow, and the tent was extremely wide. A group of young girls served lightly.
The two men held up the upper ranks and were tasting tea, and their gestures exuded the majesty of the upper ranks.
"See Meng Zhang and Patriarch Ma below."
The fortune teller suggested to the Wulin League that Yuntian bowed deeply, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he fell on the old man with silver hair and bowed deeply.
Zhang Yuntian came north in a hurry. This luxurious enjoyment was naturally the handwriting of the Ma family, the first family in the north.
However, what the fortune teller is more envious of is his other title-Stallion.
Ma Xingkong has reached the age of his elders, and he is still able to impose a number of daughters, colorless and unhappy. There are countless beauties in the harem, and he has given birth to hundreds of children and grandchildren. And not only did he not regard "stallion" as a shame, he was also very proud of him, boasting that if every descendant of the horse family was as powerful as him, there would be no other surname in the north.
"How about it?"
Zhang Yuntian put down his tea cup and waited for almost a winter. He went north alone several times, but he could not find the fallen demon star. So he invited the master of martial arts and mathematics "God fortune teller" to use the secret secret of the magic gate. Method to calculate and determine the location of the fall of the demon star.
As soon as the spring began, the Ma family sent a brigade to the north to carry out a large-scale search, and finally the same way to find the place where the demon star fell, but no trace of the demon star was found.
"Leader Bing, according to my calculations, this is where the demon star fell, and it also caused a landslide."
"God fortune teller, do you mean that the demon star is buried under this?" Ma Xingkong shouted like Hong Zhong.
"This... I can only say that the demon star fell here, and it is hard to say whether it is below or not."
"Then you still say a fart!"
"Brother Ma, this is not your place, but the old ape of Shenyuan Mountain Villa. If he had to take away the demon star first, it would not be impossible."
Zhang Yuntian sipped a sip of tea. He was invited by Divine Fortune. He could not let anyone insult him at will. The reason why he went north alone was that ordinary masters could not act in such ice and snow, and the other was to guard against such horrible things. , Do not want to be a piece of the pie.
"It's impossible. Demon Star is not a stone. If you say it, you can take it away. Although the White Ape King is a sword sect, it is not an ordinary frozen soil. It is impossible to dig a tunnel. Even if I take all the miners After being dispatched, it would take two or three months to dig up these chaotic rocks. Shenyuan Mountain Villa definitely does not have this manpower."
Ma Xingkong reduced his arrogance a bit, but the implication was that without the manpower and material resources of my Ma family, even if you are the leader of the martial arts, you would never want to see this demon star.
"I have sent someone to worship the mountain at the Shenyuan Mountain Villa. I believe I will come back soon. If the old ape really gets the demon star, he will not be able to conceal it, or even conceal it. We can't help him. I believe it will be soon. There will be news back."
"Why didn't the leader tell me?"
"I believe Brother Ma doesn't want to waste great effort, but he only dug up a pile of stones. Anyway, there is nothing to hide from the White Ape King, so it is better to just say things off." Zhang Yuntian suddenly changed his expression: "Brother Ma sits down for a while. , I’ll go out and have a look. What a rotten fish, stinky shrimp, I want to share a piece of the pie, I’ll teach them a lesson!"
Zhang Yuntian walked out of the account again with the fortune teller, and the person he sent to the Shenyuan Mountain Villa finally returned.
A young man who looked very similar to Ma Xingkong asked strangely: "Grandpa, isn't it a bad thing for this demon star to come to this world? If it is buried by a landslide, that would be great. Why do so many people want it? "
"My dear grandson, that's why you don't understand. As the saying goes, if you are very calm, there must be good luck in the big culprit. You know that the Seven Kill Demon Lord who used to be for a while, he was originally an ordinary swordsman who was chased and killed by his enemies, and happened to meet him. When the demon star fell, he realized the seven-kill sword technique, killed all the enemies, and created the seven-kill demon gate. The four major families and the seven main clans combined their efforts to destroy it. This is just one example, all the people who came into contact with the demon star and survived , All martial arts have made great advances, as long as you are determined and will not be fooled by the demon stars, you can comprehend the ultimate martial arts, unify the martial arts, and shatter the void!"
"Grandpa must make this demon star also surname Ma!"
A cool breeze poured in, and Ma Xingkong was about to yell, but saw Zhang Yuntian walk in with frowning brows, "Shenzhen Mountain Villa has become a ruin, it seems to have been struck by thunder and caused a fire."
"Haha, what a retribution! As for the White Ape King and those swordsmen, they will not all be burned to death by the fire!"
"All are missing, only some corpses were found in the backyard."
Zhang Yuntian furrowed his brows deeper, feeling that everything was weird.
"What! Did you really swallow the demon star and ran away? No, this is absolutely impossible!"
A panicked figure broke into the big tent and fell at the feet of Ma Xingkong: "Patriarch, it's not good, it's rebelled, all rebelled!" R1152
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