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Yu Yan curled up, and the once-famous Shenyuan Mountain Villa in the north was turned into ruins, and the charcoal fire gleamed in the dark.
Feihong walked hurriedly, passing through the unrecognizable courtyard, and came to the collapsed tower. He saw Li Qingshan sitting on the high steps, with a majestic attitude and a slight smile. Gu Yanying stood beside him, looking into the distance, with his clothes fluttering. , Seems to go with the wind.
She felt at ease in her heart. From the faces of the two of them, there was no loss at all, which made her admire even more.
"Feihong, you are here." Li Qingshan greeted him, as if on a normal day.
"Owner, you are fine, alas, many sisters have been burned to death." Feihong lamented, and thought of the charred corpses. She was still a little sick, and Feihong smiled bitterly. If it hadn't been for this period of martial arts, she would have almost died. .
Li Qingshan saw that her face was so smoky, he smiled and said, "It seems that martial arts is a bit good."
"Um!"
"Ruined, ruined, all ruined! Owner, how can this be good?"
Yuan Feifei rushed over in tears. She wanted to be the chief in this villa for a lifetime, but now it's all reduced to ashes.
"What is your number?"
Li Qingshan let out a low drink, stood up slowly, with his arms hanging down to his knees, took a deep breath, and screamed up to the sky.
The roar resounded across the mountain, and everyone gathered together. The swordsmen in the outer courtyard had almost nothing to lose, except for an unlucky ghost who was struck to death by thunder. A dozen people died in the inner courtyard, but after all, most of them escaped.
The night is deep, the shadows are dull, under a pair of eyes,
Li Qingshan stretched his arms, pointed upwards at the sky, and asked loudly, "Do you know why this thunderstorm is coming from?"
Everyone was silent, he slapped his chest: "It's for me!"
At first, everyone thought that this thunderstorm was related to Li Qingshan and the others, but when he said it personally, he felt too arrogant. How could mortals trigger such majesty
"This thief wants me to die, do you know why?"
Li Qingshan's orange eyes patrolled around, and finally someone couldn't help but ask: "Why?"
"Because I am going to do a big thing!"
"What's the big deal?"
"Who remembers our slogan, Feihong, you say!"
"Everyone can learn, and everyone can practice!"
"Yes, that's it. Now I'm going down the mountain to make this sentence a reality! I want to spread the book I wrote to the world, so that everyone in the world can practice the highest and the most powerful martial arts!"
Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were full of shock. Unexpectedly, what he said was a real heart rather than a joke. This is more crazy than all the things he did in the villa, but no one dared to be awed by his usual majesty. Open up.
"Zhuang Master, this is absolutely forbidden. Are you an enemy of all the family sects in the world?"
A swordsman spoke out to discourage him, and it was the young man who was hit by Li Qingshan with his skull.
"I remember you came from a family." Li Qingshan's face sank.
The boy regretted a little bit, and said bit his head: "It's the Ximen's house in the West Territory. This is just my personal opinion and has nothing to do with the family."
"Speak to me!"
"This is a place outside of Hua, and the owner doesn't care what you want to do, but if this "The Legend of the White Ape King" spreads to the world, all the Sword Sects will die, no, not just the Sword Sect. At that time, the sects of the world will surely gather and attack. I hope the owner will think twice!"
The young man bowed deeply, cold sweat gradually oozing out of his forehead. The consequences were so serious that he didn't even think of it before he spoke. He only hoped that it was the skull that was thrown over this time.
Other swordsmen were even more horrified, unable to imagine what kind of picture it was. Looking at the world, there are only a handful of techniques that can be compared with the "White Ape Sword Classic". If you add the interpretation in the "White Ape King", it will be even more universal. Wushuang.
If it is as Li Qingshan said, and spread it to the world, who would be willing to apprentice to learn art by then? There is even no pedigree to speak of. Even if a mountain villager has enough savvy and perseverance, he can kill famous disciples and aristocratic children.
There are a lot of such deeds in the martial arts. The genius boy has a chance encounter, and he suddenly rises like a comet, and he is talked about. But this kind of thing is rare in a century. These geniuses also have a history of mentorship, and eventually they became masters, established sects, or became aristocrats.
If such a thing becomes the norm, the martial arts order will completely collapse, and the world will fall into unprecedented chaos.
"well said!"
With a wave of Li Qingshan's hand, a cold light broke through the air and shot towards the young man.
The boy's pupils shrank suddenly, before he could draw his sword, he said in his heart: "My life is over!"
The cold light drew an arc and was inserted under his feet.
"You brave little boy, dare to speak up, and White Ape King's'true sword' will be rewarded to you!"
"Much... Thank you, the owner!" The young man was surprised and delighted, and everyone's eyes were full of envy.
"But I just want to be the enemy of the world's sect family!" Li Qingshan said proudly.
In fact, Gu Yanying had already said that, and he said it more clearly and thoroughly. He used the "White Ape Swordsman" to spread the novel, which is a shortcut to the south, and he can quickly accumulate willingness, but he has to pay a price for it.
The martial arts in this world are extremely prosperous, but the most important martial arts classics are monopolized by hundreds of large and small families. If a peasant boy does not have some adventures, he will not be able to win a young family boy if he practiced his functions for a lifetime. Even within the sect family, there are three, six, nine classes, the outer gate, the inner gate, and the descendant branch, forming a stable system.
The core of it is often a martial art and several martial arts.
What Li Qingshan did will surely challenge the order that has been formed for thousands of years. Coupled with his own ridicule, the result is self-evident.
"But what is this for?"
Everyone can't understand why he has to do such thankless things.
"This is for justice! Looking at the world of martial arts, how many heroes and young knights are fighting for fame and fortune, and have done a few good things in their lives? The so-called heroes in the green forest claim to rob the rich and help the poor, but they have robbed several wealthy families. How poor are they? Not to mention that these people's behaviors are like beggars, and they don't even treat people as human beings. They are just tools for self-satisfaction."
"Now I want to let the people of the world see what is the real chivalry, what is the real robbery of the rich and the poor, I want to give all the weak the power to protect themselves, and I want to give all the poor and lowly the opportunity to become peerless masters. ! I dream that one day, there will be no way to distinguish between noble and noble in the world! All kinds of frosty sky compete freely, and everyone can start a career with their own strength. Let those who are born noble and superior are stunned!"
"What a family sect is just a native chicken dog. In the face of this tumultuous situation, even if it is the will of heaven, it can't stop it. Those who follow me will prosper against me and perish. Today I am going against the sky! "
The wind and clouds changed color, the sun rose in the east, and Li Qingshan glowed with radiance, making everyone afraid to look directly. RS
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