Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

The bell tower made a rapid sound, and the dirt-faced miners looked up and said that this was the bell that had been called, and it had not sounded for a long time...

A wooden platform is built on the central square of the town, which is a place for large gatherings. If you are having a festival, you can still listen to a big show here, and the lights are brightly lit at this time.

There were a row of people kneeling on the platform, surrounded by a group of silent swordsmen, whose shadows were floating in the fire, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

"You are from Shenyuan Villa, why did you sneak attack us?? Did the White Ape King ask you to do it?"

A luxuriously dressed man asked in surprise. He had enjoyed the dinner comfortably in the courtyard for a moment, but now he has become a prisoner. With his innate second level of cultivation, it is enough to rule this mine, but how could he be able to defeat more than ten innate masters. Several of them were so familiar with the names of several of them. Even when he arrived in Pegasus City, he was still a guest. How could he suddenly attack him?

"It's not the White Ape King, it's me!"

A voice came from the darkness, and the man looked back in shock, two orange and yellow spots shining in the darkness, and they jumped onto the platform. The swordsmen bowed together, "Prince!"

The man opened his eyes wide, but he was not the White Ape King I imagined, but a burly man with long arms above his knees, but he couldn't see the specific cultivation level. He came to him and squatted down, tilted his head and asked, "Are you the head here?"

"You...who are you?"

Li Qingshan stood up and asked in a loud voice: "Do you know who I am?"

No one dared to respond, they were just the cheapest miners. Even a small foreman could whip them at will, and now the unattainable horse mine owner was kneeling there honestly.

"I am Li Qingshan..."

Li Qingshan's voice was not particularly loud, but it was clearly transmitted into every ear. With every word of his words and every wave of his hand, the field gradually boiled. Thousands of eyes stared at the platform. In the light of fire, the man with strange appearance seemed to exude magical power and pointed out a road to heaven.

As Gu Yanying said, these people liked his ideas much more than those swordsmen. In Li Qingshan's words, the vested interest group is far less revolutionary than the oppressed class. Therefore, we must mobilize the masses to rely on the masses and come from the masses to the masses.

The miners are strong, but most of them only have the most superficial internal strength. When the mine cave collapses, they are not enough to save their lives and live on the verge of death every day. In this world where martial arts style is prevalent, death is not so worthy of fear. "The White Ape Sword Classic" is something that the best masters in the world are willing to risk their lives to seize.

Later, the voices were as loud as waves, and waves came. Everyone on the platform except Li Qingshan changed their faces, and for the first time in their life, they felt so powerful.

"Would you rather have a genitals?" Li Qingshan spread his arms.

"King of Heroes! King of Heroes! King of Heroes!" the miners shouted.

Li Qingshan grabbed the owner of the horse and threw it hard towards the crowd: "Now, I'll leave him to you for disposal!"

The crowd spread out, which was the majesty established by the Ma family in two hundred years. The owner of the Ma mine was frightened: "You dare... Pegasus City will never let any traitor go!"

The miners were immediately angry: "Will your surname Ma let us go?"

"I was so hungry that I was hunting a deer in the forest and was sent here. I had no one to serve my parents and starved to death!" "I did nothing at all, but I just said a wrong sentence and offended a man named Ma!" "It's better to fight than to work here until I die!" "Fight!"

The crowd drowned the horse and mine owner like a dark tide, and his shrill screams rushed out of the dark tide, cutting through the night sky, and ending abruptly.

The swordsmen were also shocked when a congenital master died like this.

Li Qingshan laughed loudly, grabbed another person and threw it to the crowd. The man screamed in the air and was torn apart in a blink of an eye.

With screams, people and figures bloomed with flowers of flesh and blood.

The atmosphere in the field reached its peak, and it was even almost fanatical. The bound person trembled all over and shouted for mercy.

Li Qingshan is no match for anyone, as if the demon king of hell is raising ghosts with living people, but he is like the incarnation of justice, breaking the shackles and innovating the world!

The sky is bright, and blood still remains.

There were more than a dozen blacksmith furnaces in the square, and thousands of miners lined up in a long queue.

The smell of meat filled the sound.

Dozens of people switched shifts, imprinting the burned iron on the chests of miners, and printing out the word "world", which is the proof of joining the association, and then you can receive a page of "White Ape Sword Classic". Those who are not in the turn are impatient, and those who receive the sword score are full of joy. This is a peerless sword technique. Even if there is only one page, it is enough to make people reach the top and become a first-class master.

From today on, they no longer have to mine. They can practice qigong with integrity, and they are not practicing alone. It is said that there will be a "World Master" who personally guides it. This is exactly what everyone dreams of. Many of them are illiterate and cannot understand the sword score at all. Not everyone has the ability to understand without a teacher.

On a large open space outside the town, everyone was lined up neatly with iron swords of uniform specifications, swinging swords one by one, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. One swordsman was responsible for the drill, while other swordsmen were shuttled through the crowd to guide. In their eyes, these miners were extremely clumsy and used swords as hoes. Few of them could catch sight of them, and most of them missed the best age to practice martial arts. If it weren't for the two figures on the hillside not far away, they would have started to slackew.

But some knowledgeable people thought, "This is just the beginning. Among so many people, there are always a few talented people. And even if these people cannot become masters, their descendants have a chance!"

"Green Mountain, how about it?"

On the hillside, Gu Yanying turned around and asked, with a silver eagle-faced mask on her face, which was created overnight by the most skilled swordsman in the city, to cover up her "No. 1 in the world" appearance and facilitate her behavior.

"This move is very good, and the miners and brothers are very disciplined and obedient."

Li Qingshan nodded in praise. Last night, Gu Yanying was not idle. He drew a large number of drawings of armored crossbows and ordered the craftsmen to create them according to the drawings. The exquisite and practical design of the crossbows made the most experienced old craftsmen amazed by it, but the problem lies in those armors with simple craftsmanship. Armor is not popular in this world, and it will only become a burden in the fight in the martial arts world. Not only is it extremely inconvenient to move, but the effect of defense is extremely limited. Any internal expert can shake the internal organs with one palm.
Chapter completed!