MTL - Legend of the Great Saint-Chapter 12 Long knife in hand

Li Qingshan felt that the words of Qingniu were not true and there seemed to be something hidden, but in the midst of joy, there was no more thought, and immediately practiced boxing and felt the effect of this infuriating.

Sure enough, but after a while, he touched some of the doorways. Today, his "Niumo Dharma" is easier and smoother than ever before. It seems like the old mechanical smears are lubricated, and one can’t tell. Happy.

And the speed of returning to the air is much faster. This seems to be only a small section, but ordinary people are often afraid to attack the enemy, and always have to spare. Because if the whole force is hit by the enemy, the body shape will inevitably be stiff, leaving a big flaw.

He doesn't have to worry about this. Others can make a punch, and he can fully blast three punches. Even if he has the same strength, he is definitely not his opponent.

Li Qingshan had a hard time practicing in the past ten days, and finally got such a "one trace" result, and his heart was not overjoyed. He always felt that he was one step closer to his goal.

But thinking about the hardships and sorrows of last night, I looked cold: "But I want to know who sent me this blessing."

Qingniu seems to be inadvertently saying: "There is no way for a good fortune, only a person calls for it."

Li Qingshan was a bright heart. This was the first time that Shenpo had come to ask for a pig's head. The eight words he said, the devil must not be entangled in himself for no reason. After careful consideration, he immediately got some clues.

He was born and raised in this small mountain village. He also knows a few things about the important things happening in the village. In this remote village, there are not many important things to be said.

One of them was a few years ago, a family in the village, the family was broken because of the child's illness.

Li Qingshan was also a child at that time. He also recognized the child named Xiaomao. He did not expect that the child would die because of this. It is this example that Li Qingshan would return to its original state after drinking the water, and then dare not reveal it. A little amazing, but also extremely disgusted with the goddess.

Xiaomao’s mother died very embarrassed, and she was violently killed overnight. She couldn’t say why.

Li Qingshan originally thought that she could not bear the pain of losing her son. Now it seems that she is clearly invaded by the yin. He stands up and squats in the cold: "It turns out that she can't spare her!"

Qingniu said: "Then go kill her!"

"It's not that simple." Li Qingshan sat cross-legged and bowed his head and meditated.

The goddess is not the same as Liu Wei. It is not only prestigious in the village, but also has some fame in the nearby Shili and Baxiang. There are often foreigners coming to ask God for questions.

If she kills her, she can only go far away from home. It is even possible to report to the official residence, and he is now without any evidence, and he can’t insist that she did it. And most importantly, since she can drive the imp, is there any other means, and it is not known.

Qingniu didn't interject at the side, but his heart was very appreciative. If Li Qingshan took advantage of yesterday's prestige, he would go to the shrine to scream and kill, and it would cost him some pains.

The things in this world are difficult to be perfect. The brave people are inevitably savage and careless. The intelligent people often hesitate, and they are less determined and bloody. The words "swords and hearts" are the most rare.

Li Qingshan thought about his mind and pulled his legs to the village.

"Is it Erlang, have you eaten it? I haven't eaten it at my house." At the entrance to the village, an old man was waving his head in the vegetable garden and greeted Li Qingshan with enthusiasm.

Yesterday, what happened in the Liu Family Courtyard has spread throughout the village. The originally unknown Li Jia Erlang has now become a celebrity in the village. No matter how young or old, he has paid more respect to this boy.

Li Qingshan responded one by one, passing through most of the villages, and went straight to the small courtyard where several willow trees were planted in front of the door. A shabby little old man leaned under the tree, drunk in the early morning, and fell a bit. The hermit of the hermit.

Li Qingshan knows clearly that this is not a hermit, but an ordinary farmer, that is, Xiao Mao’s cockroach, named Li Fugui, who is actually less than forty years old, but looks like he is fifty or sixty years old. After his wife and children are dead, he does not do much in farming. He spends all his time drinking alcohol and is crazy.

Seeing that Li Qingshan was approaching, Li Fugui’s mouth was vague and ambiguous: "Come, drink, drink," a scent of wine came.

Li Qingshan frowned, grabbed Li Fugui and dragged him into the house without saying anything. He took a scoop of water and poured it into his mouth. He got Li Fugui to dry cough and vomited on the threshold.

Li Qingshan looked around the hut, and it was full of ragged everywhere. The cobwebs were full of windows. It was really a family of four. I wanted Li Fugui’s family to be a well-known rich family in the village. The farmhouse was second only to Liu Guanshi. The family is so beautiful that it is worthy of the name that his mother gave him.

Whoever wants to be impermanent, a catastrophe will fall to such a situation, so that Li Qingshan can not help but sigh, the mortal happiness is really too weak. However, his heart is determined and his mind is ambitious. The most unspeakable person is decadent and depressed. Since he is degraded, he is not very polite.

Li Fugui angered: "You...you...what are you doing?"

"Uncle Li, wake up?"

Li Fugui saw Li Qingshan’s bad eyes and made a slap in the face. He was not a blind man. These days, Li Qingshan’s work in the village, he knows clearly, that is the real comet: “What...what? thing?"

"Do you know how Xiaomao's mother died?" Li Qingshan opened the door.

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Li Fugui heard this and scared his face, leaving him regardless of his disregard.

Li Qingshan grabbed his thin wrist: "Are you worthy of your wife and children?"

Li Fugui's stature froze: "Jiro, I don't tell you, it's a trouble you can't provoke, don't you give up your life?"

"I don't want to find trouble~www.novelbuddy.com~ But the trouble has already come to the door. If it is like you are alive, it would be better to send your life, you just tell me what happened in the past."

Li Fugui heard a shock: "What, have you been looking for a door?" Hesitated for a long while, sighed and spoke.

“Little Mao’s mother went back to the house and went to sleep at the street. She couldn’t get up the next day, and her body became cold and blue. There were so many strange things that night, and... and I still watched To..."

"What did you see?"

"a child!"

Li Qingshan finally determined that the murderer was really the goddess.

Moreover, the goddess is still sinister and Li Fugui said that Xiao Mao not only wants his mother in the underground, but also wants him to marry. Frightened Li Fugui on a large offering.

Li Qingshan shot the wall: "Is it really deceiving. Do you never think about revenge for your wife and children?"

Li Fugui was stunned by his words, and he ran into the back room, and found a long package from the bottom of the big wooden box.

Uncover the package, inside is a knife, a good steel knife.

Li Qingshan pulled out the scabbard, and a cold chill came over him, reflecting his face and showing it.

The handle is about one foot long, the microstrip is curved, wrapped around the silk, and it is extremely comfortable in the hand. The blade is about two feet long and about four inches wide. It is only one foot away from the knife in Li Qingshan's hand, and it is a short knife with a poor workmanship. It is much stronger.

The knife's back is very thick, and it is heavy in his hand. He is very profitable. He waved at random and there was a sound of breaking. He couldn't help but sigh: "Good knife!" Good knife, he has not seen it on the set. If you really want to buy it, I am afraid I need a few acres of good land to change.