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Li Qingshan let out a sigh of relief: "It's so fun!"
The yellow sick tiger's arms trembled. It was the result of colliding with Li Qingshan's hand. He looked up and down Li Qingshan in the distance, his face was full of weirdness: "How did you practice?" The speed of this progress is like a monster. Same.
He originally valued Li Qingshan's aspirations and martial arts, thinking that he had found a piece of jade among the rocks and wanted to polish it to see if he was qualified to take over as a headhunter, but in the end he found that he still underestimated Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan thought for a while: "I was drinking ginseng soaked medicinal wine recently. It is a prescription left by my master."
Huang Binghu hesitated: "Can you let me see it?" Originally, Jianghu's rules were that he couldn't inquire about these at will, but he really wanted to know what was going on.
Li Qingshan said happily: "No problem!"
Huang Binghu asked about the prescription, Li Qingshan told the truth, and Huang Binghu nodded: "This prescription is indeed exquisite, but the strength of this medicine is too big, too much ginseng is used, and you can’t drink too much. A small cup a day is enough."
In addition, it is not much different from ordinary medicinal liquor. He also specially went to Li Qingshan's room to taste it, and the conclusion was the same. He didn't believe that just drinking ginseng soaked medicinal wine can make Kung Fu progress so fast, aren't all the people who participate in Wangzhuang are peerless masters.
But if you continue to ask, it is too inappropriate, you can only hold back doubts. He never thought about the martial arts practiced by Li Qingshan, because there is nothing extraordinary in the martial arts outside the family.
Of course Li Qingshan couldn't tell him that he only drank this medicinal wine by bowl, and he had to drink at least a few large bowls every day. During this time, he had almost drunk it.
"By the way, how good is my current martial arts?"
"It's barely enough to be a third-rate." Huang Binghu still remembered that a few days ago, he said that it would be no problem for Li Qingshan to become a third-rate master, and it would come true in a blink of an eye, just like a dream.
"Is it just a third-rate?" Li Qingshan said greedily.
Huang Binghu stared, his martial arts skills were already third-rate and he could be called a master. This guy was not satisfied with his martial arts. Doesn't it mean that his martial arts are "only third-rate".
He was also a headhunter in Le Ma Zhuang for many years, and he was not willing to be weakened by this kid: "But I am not good at martial arts, but archery. In terms of martial arts, those who participate in Wangzhuang are better than us, but Only we dare to call Le Ma Zhuang, a strong bow and crossbow, even if we are first-rate masters, we dare not stun the front."
And there is another reason for him. His illness is almost dying, but although he is called the sick tiger, he is the most taboo of a sick word. In any case, he will not use this as a reason.
"Yes, I've been working hard on Lianzhu Arrow recently, and I have been able to shoot three arrows in a row. Unfortunately, the accuracy of the head is still a little bit worse. Please give some pointers from the headhunter." Li Qingshan had seen the archery technique of the Huang diseased tiger with his own eyes, so naturally he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Lianzhu arrows can shoot three arrows! ? You have only practiced archery for a month. Huang Binghu felt that he had suffered too much today and waved his hand: "Tomorrow, please go and ask Master Zang for advice! I also want to go home to have a reunion dinner."
I knew in my heart that this kid might really have the qualifications to wander the world, and headhunting was even more difficult to mention. If I had such a speed of improvement at the beginning, I would definitely not return to Le Ma Zhuang.
"Yeah, it's Mid-Autumn Festival again!" Li Qingshan looked at the sky and the full moon had just risen, but he had no relatives to reunite, but there was finally a demon and a ghost around him, and he could also have a reunion dinner, so he went to prepare.
The grass for Qing Niu, the wine and meat for himself, and the joss stick paper money for Xiaoan.
Everything is correct, but Xiao An is nowhere to be seen: "Brother Niu, where is Xiao An."
"do not know!"
Li Qingshan mumbled: "This kid has been playing wild recently, and he doesn't pester me anymore. It's really weird. Let's wait for him!"
The full moon rose gradually, and there was silence on the Bailao Peak.
Mingyueyue sheds the brilliance from the clouds.
Several people with hats lay prone in the dense grass, looking at the highest cliff of Bailao Peak, as if waiting for something.
"It took so much effort, so many people died, and they had feuds with the people of Lemazhuang, but they didn't even see a piece of ginseng hair. Now even the people of Lemazhuang have retreated down the mountain to meet their families. Reunion, we have to guard, what is the owner's head thinking."
"What do you know? Ling ginseng is a spiritual thing. If you are so alarmed, you will naturally hide and not appear. But today is the night of the full moon, and the ling ginseng will definitely appear. Adopting Yuehua, the owner has long expected it. As long as the ginseng is obtained, the master's skill will be greatly increased, and he is afraid of Le Ma Zhuang. When the time comes to level Le Ma Zhuang, rob them of their food and finances, and play with their women all over, it is regarded as revenge. "
"Quiet, don't ruin the major business of the owner!" someone on the side murmured in a low voice.
The voice of the voice immediately calmed down, and only the dying autumn insects sang in low voices, and the full moon rose to a high place.
A one-foot-tall villain suddenly emerged from the ground, hesitatingly walked up to the high cliff with the brightest moonlight, and looked carefully, which villain is, but a ginseng, but it vaguely has the shape of a human , Looks like a villain in the night, walks lightly, as if floating.
The ginseng pickers ambushing in the grass immediately held their breath and did not dare to make a sound. They had never seen such a magical spirit grass for a lifetime.
Ling Shen looked left and right, and seemed to be sure that there was no one, floated to the highest point of the cliff, settled down, and silky Yuehua wrapped around it.
"Do it!" With an order, the ginseng pickers made a move together, and the net fell from the sky and pounced on the ginseng.
The spirit ginseng was immersed in the moon flower, before it could react, it was caught in the net and lifted off the ground. The net was made of beef tendon, and it couldn't escape no matter how hard it struggled.
The four ginseng pickers beamed with joy, and leaned closer to take a closer look.
"There are so many cliffs on the Bailao Peak, all of which are ambushing people. This ginseng just hit our hands. It's really a godsend to me. I can always get some soup and drink when I go back. Maybe I can be a master."
"Maybe if you eat the whole root, you can still be a god!"
Several people laughed together, the smile of a ginseng picker suddenly froze, and a sharp sword pointed out from his throat, and he struggled to turn his head back.
The tip of the sword had been retracted, and he immediately fell to the ground, only to vaguely see a dark shadow when he fell.
The other ginseng pickers reacted, roaring and drew out the knives, slashed towards the shadows, the blades swept across their necks like spirit snakes, and a few blood spattered.
In an instant, four ginseng pickers died of unfavorable lives, but they were too late to pay back a single move. This shows how high the martial arts came.
"I didn't expect the rumors to be true, huh, you mountain villagers are also worthy of enjoying such a magical thing." A luxuriously dressed young man withdraws his long sword gracefully, and at the same time stretches out his hand to grab the ground ginseng, with tolerance in his heart. I can't help but get excited, as long as I get this thing, it will definitely help him greatly increase his skill.
But at this moment, the sudden change occurred, and the falling ginseng suddenly moved out, allowing the man to grab a hole.
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