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Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Why, I haven't seen each other for a few years, don't you know each other?"
It is indeed difficult for Huang Binghu to connect the "fairy" in front of him with the farm boy. His knowledge is wider than ordinary people, but he has never seen such a fly!
But after two or three years of absence, his already tall muscles and bones have been fully stretched out, with broad shoulders and long arms, and a majestic body. Sitting in the cloud head has an invisible sense of oppression. Although the contour of the face has not changed much, the temperament of the whole person is definitely different.
Outside of Zhuangzi, many sergeants lost their weapons and bowed down. Although the hunters in Zhuangzi almost recognized Li Qingshan, they couldn't believe their eyes at this time.
Li Qingshan glanced at the few masters who were in a daze outside Zhuang, and asked, "What's going on?"
Huang Binghu gave a wry smile, put down his bow, and talked about the whole story.
It turned out that soon after Ye Dachuan left, a new county magistrate was sent. This time it was not Ye Dachuan’s kind of relationship household, but a Confucian student from an academy. In just one or two years, he took care of Qingyang County. One piece of iron, he became the emperor of the earth. Lemazhuang, a stubborn force of the "old age", and the name of Lafeng that provoked the authority of the county government, has become a "nail household" that focuses on governance.
"Qing Shan, you must help me this time. You are considered half of Le Ma Zhuang." Huang Binghu saw that Li Qingshan did not put on the air of a cultivator, and knew that his mind had not changed, so he pleaded.
Li Qingshan only remembered this, and smiled: "At that time, I entered Lema Village, but I entered Longtan Tiger's Den. You are now a first-rate master, how can you still stay in this Village? Remember you said at the beginning, and still thought about it. Go ahead and do something more."
Although the yellow diseased tiger is still called the diseased tiger, his face is flushed and energetic. Obviously, the ginseng wine has played a lot of function, and he cultivated his internal strength painstakingly. Has been promoted to the realm of a first-class master.
Huang Binghu looked back at Zhuangzi: "The new county magistrate is aggressive, how can I leave?"
Li Qingshan patted him on the shoulder: "Is there any wine?"
Huang Binghu smiled with joy, turned his head and shouted to the village: "Bring the wine!"
An jar of wine was brought up. The two drank on the sentry tower, and as expected, it didn't take long. When the new county magistrate got the news, he rushed over. Instead of riding a horse or sitting in a sedan chair, he did his light work and floated. These days, scholars are not synonymous with weak writing, and internal swordsmanship is a compulsory subject.
The new county magistrate is not too old, and his expression changes as soon as he sees Li Qingshan, although he is also a top-notch expert. But his knowledge was one level higher than that of Huang Binghu, and his heart was awe-inspiring, the senior gas refiner, his attitude immediately became very respectful, and he heard of his identity as an eagle wolf guard. Be even more careful.
Li Qingshan did not favor Huang Binghu, so he asked the county magistrate to come up and mediate for the two. The county magistrate stopped the swordsman, and the Huang Binghu changed the name of Lema Zhuang, a popular tree, so as to avoid unnecessary killing.
How dare the two not avoid mediation. Immediately shook hands and made peace.
After drinking, Li Qingshan patted Huang Binghu on the shoulder: "No one is allowed to snore on the side of the couch, Brother Huang should make another way to live!" He put a pill in his hand.
Huang Binghu looked at it and blurted out: "Xiantian Dan!" Before he could thank him, Yun Tuan had already crossed the mountain and was missing.
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When the spring blossoms, Xiao An stood up from the cave and walked towards the sky, letting the roaring thunder tear his clothes and peel off the flesh and blood, the blood boiled in an instant, and most of the body in the color of heaven has turned into coke. It turned into fly ash, and in the end, there was only one bone left.
She walked very slowly, but she kept taking a step, and the terrifying catastrophe couldn't make her shake in the slightest. Because he is waiting for her outside! Can't be left behind by him! Be with him forever!
With this intention, she finally walked out of the cave. Li Qingshan was standing on the water, looking up to observe the shape of a cloud, turning her head and laughing, and placed a wild flower that had been folded from unknown place in her dead hand. , Smiled and said: "Let's go!"
The flowers withered and the smile bloomed.
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After more than two years of development, Qingteng Mountain finally recovered a bit.
In the exceptionally gloomy hall at the top of Qingteng Mountain, the three old men sat facing each other.
The eyebrows and beard of the old man Qingteng became more and more messed up, mixed together, like a mess, two wise eyes, but faintly worried.
The pale face of the old man in Lone Tomb was faintly tinged with blue. The golden rooster old man is still dressed in a costume, but he lacks a rooster-like vigor.
The three of them are rare to get together, because in recent days, they have felt uneasy at the same time. Although they don't know the art of divination, as long as they are foundation-building monks, they can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Moreover, people have experienced many ups and downs. They believe that this anxiety is no coincidence.
After a long silence, the old man Qingteng said: "I'm afraid it is the revenge from the underground? I have already informed the Jade Demon League."
The old man Jinji said: "What? We are three of us at this age, and because we have something wrong in our hearts, we have to ask the Jade Demon League for help.
The lonely old man said, "It's okay." Now even the old man Jinji shut up. After a while, he asked, "What do you really feel?"
The old man in the solitary grave said: "Death."
The hall was even more quiet and terrible. The old man Qingteng said: "Don't worry, I have laid a lot of magic formations up and down the Qingteng Mountain, even if it is a fly, I can't fly in..." His face suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?"
"Someone touched the circle and was blocked."
After a moment of silence, the old man Qingteng breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that he has already retreated."
Before he finished speaking, the old man Jinji listened carefully: "Is there any sound?"
The old man Qingteng was concentrating, and he heard a soft noise, not a bird song or a bug song. The three of them sensed the surroundings, but couldn't find the source of the sound, but the sound became clearer and louder.
The dust on the ground cheered, and the green tea in the tea cup was slightly rippling.
"It's down!"
The three of them jumped up abruptly and looked down.
The old man Qingteng said: "Impossible. There is also a magic circle under this. The rock is as strong as gold and iron. It is impossible for anyone to pass through it." In the suspicious and worried eyes of the other two old men, they added: "Neither can monsters. !"
The vibration is getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer.
A certain part of the floor suddenly showed a hollow, the soil and rock twisted around, as if being pushed away by an invisible force, a large pink millipede crawled out of the hole, crackling around the hole Walking indiscriminately, as if waiting, but also as if urging, sensing the breath of the Sanshan old man, it was directly formed into a ball.
Once the nightmare seemed to be resurrected all at once, the old man Jinji lost his voice: "It's not dead yet!"
The old man Qingteng's complexion was not good, yes, although it was a lot smaller, it was definitely the demon general who set the trap to besiege.
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