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The master can only respond that the county magistrate's desire for silver has overwhelmed his fear of Heifengzhai, that is not what he can persuade, and Heifengzhai must not dare to blatantly kill officials and rebel.
The Fat County magistrate suddenly disappeared, and whispered: "I didn't kill people. The Black Wind Village Master won't come to trouble me!"
Master twists the rat's whiskers: "It should not be possible, but just in case, ask your sister for help, let the prefect send reinforcements."
The fat magistrate said: "Yes, although he is the prefect and my brother-in-law, he is a family member. As long as we send an eagle wolf guard, we are not afraid of anyone." Although he is thick and fat, there is a The younger sister gave birth to flowers like jade, was favored by the prefect and accepted the concubine's room. He also followed the tide, begging his sister to blow his pillow and ask him for a job.
The prefect did not like him, so he sent him to the remote city of Qingyang as a county magistrate, not allowing him to have the opportunity to be fake, but also to keep him away from his younger sister, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
The master said in his heart: How can Eagle Wolf Guard be so easy to send, it is almost enough to find a decent guard in the prefecture. "What about Li Qingshan?"
The fat county magistrate thought for a while and said, "He can be regarded as the official's lifesaver. When you see him, give him some silver coins and send him elsewhere. Qinghe Mansion is so big, where can't you go."
In Le Ma Zhuang, Huang Binghu got the news. He was surprised at first, and then laughed: "Good kill!" After taking the spirit wine, his sickness disappeared, he became ruddy and energetic, and his martial arts not only recovered, but also great. Enter.
"Headhunter, he offended Black Wind Village like this, didn't he cause trouble to Le Ma Zhuang? What he was carrying was your cracked stone bow. You shouldn't have given it to him from the beginning, and he has disappeared now, I am afraid he has escaped. "
Xiao Hei was dissatisfied. He ate Li Qingshan's fist at the market that day. Although he did not dare to retaliate, he was also a little bit grumbling. He was originally the leader of the young generation in the village, but he was completely overshadowed by Li Qingshan when he came. , Now that there is such a big show again, my heart is full of jealousy.
Huang Binghu said: "Heifengzhai came to the door, if there is any means, we will continue, but he will not run away, let alone seek shelter from us. I am just a sick tiger, but he is the real one. Tiger down the mountain."
Thus, the name "tiger down the mountain" became Li Qingshan's first name.
And when dozens of heads of the Black Wind Bandit were hung on the top of the city, Li Qingshan's name was spread to the extreme.
Large swaths of snowflakes fell from the sky. At midnight, a black shadow rushed to the city head, took off the head of the third master, and then galloped back to the Black Wind Village, and sent it to the owner of the village Xiong Xiangwu.
Xiong Xiangwubian is just like his nickname. Not only is he unusually tall, his hair is thick and jet-black, and he looks like Xiong Wei from a distance. You can tell at first sight that this person has a natural power. He got up and looked around for a week, no one dared to make a sound, no matter whether it was the leader on both sides or the bandits around.
"Boom!" He slammed the big palm like a bear's paw, and the head, together with the heavy rosewood long case, was shot to pieces: "This is the end of the incompetent! Those who dare to provoke me are also the end! "
The wood chips blasted all around, and the few bandits who were close to him were all stabbed in the face, but no one dared to make a move.
The Second Master shook his folding fan to get up, but it was a scholar dressed up as a middle-aged man. At this season, he was still dressed in a long gown, showing a deep internal strength. "The Lord, the Third Master was seriously injured by a cracking crossbow. That kid."
"Cracked crossbow? Huang sick tiger!" Xiong Xiangwu's eyes were wary, "Isn't he seriously ill?"
"I heard that his illness is cured!" Xiong Xiangwu brows into Chuan, and he mutters for a while.
On Bai Laofeng, Yang Jun said, "Have you not found it yet?" His anger distorted his handsome face. He was a dude and didn't have so much patience.
"Young Master, I heard a piece of news recently!" Chi Da said.
"Le Mazhuang Huang disease tiger's disease is healed!"
"So what?" Yang Jun said impatiently.
Chi Da secretly cursed a slap in the face: "I heard that his disease is a chronic disease, and only Ling Ginseng can cure it!"
Yang Jun’s eyes lit up, and he wanted to go to Le Ma Zhuang to question clearly, but he was not crazy yet, and said with a calm face: "Go and ask my father, the ginseng is not that easy to digest. Even if you eat it, you have to give it to me. Spit it out!"
In such a hustle and bustle, no one noticed, a piece of Li Qingshan's house was dug up, and the porcelain altar with the bones in it disappeared.
When the heavy snow fell, the water became more and more bitter and cold, and there was no sign of freezing. Li Qingshan crawled out of the water with blue lips and lay down on a piece of dry grass, looking at the gray sky above the white waterfall, his breath turned white. fog.
This kind of practice is almost life-saving, but Li Qingshan had to drain all his physical strength before he was willing to climb ashore to take a rest.
After taking a sip of spirit wine, the body returned to warmth, and the exhausted infuriating energy surged again.
The bonfire was roasting wild beasts and exuding a strong aroma. Xiao An squatted aside like a professional barbecue chef, turning the wooden fork while sprinkling the spices brought from home on it, concentrating on it.
Seeing Li Qingshan coming out, the hunting knife danced and cut a large piece of meat, holding it to his mouth, only when he saw Li Qingshan gobbled it up, he smiled.
Li Qingshan's mouth was full of greasy food, and he was suddenly surprised: "Aren't you afraid of fire?" Xiaoan is afraid of sunlight and flames. There are many restrictions on her behavior. It is impossible to squat by the flames so carelessly, and even though it is cloudy today, However, Xiaoan would also hide in the Huamu Pai and would not come out.
Xiao An hesitated and couldn't answer.
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Did you learn some magical powers from Brother Niu? It's not easy to get something out of his hand, why are you hiding it from me?"
Xiao'an hesitated, and hardly took out a porcelain altar from the grass. Li Qingshan opened the lid and saw that a bloody air rushed over his face. Inside, there was a small white bone dripping with bright red blood.
The two colors of red and white are extremely dazzling and vivid, full of evil and bloody feelings.
Li Qingshan frowned: "What is this?"
Xiao An is like a kid who has done something wrong, bowing her head and not talking.
"Zhu Yan boneless!" Green Bull suddenly appeared and said five words.
"This is also a supernatural power?"
"The ghost does not have a physical body. Although it looks free and can avoid ordinary people's eyes and ears, when practicing, it has innate defects and is afraid of fire and light. It is restrained by many spells."
"But it's not that there is no way to solve it. Slowly inhaling Yang Qi is just the crudest method, and the vast Dharma has clouds, pink skulls, white bones, skins, flesh, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. At a thought, red powder can turn into skeletons, and bones can also give birth. Skin and flesh, there are Buddhist monks who want to prove the bodhisattva status and fail. They are swallowed by the catastrophe. They are unwilling to be dissatisfied. The magical thoughts are suddenly alive. Claiming to be the Bone Bodhisattva."
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