As the heat spreads in the body, the breath becomes active, flowing through the wounds on the body, and a numb and itchy feeling is faintly heard.

Huang Jianhu released several agile hunters as scouts, and the group rushed to the depths of the mountain around the ox cart.

After walking, I walked straight to dark, and went deep into a mountain, and there was no more people around me.

At the foot of the mountain, Li Qingshan met the legendary Lemazhuang.

There are tall wooden walls around the village, and there are observation towers at all corners, which are not like villages, but like military camps. After people walk near and spread, the gate will be opened, which is not as casual as Woniu Village.

Li Qingshan, the only outsider, attracted everyone's attention. He was calm on the surface, but he became nervous. This was the legendary dragon and tiger den that caused the army to snatch the horse.

Although Huang Jianhu seemed to have no malicious intentions, he still needed to deal with it carefully to avoid losing his life in a mess. The thick-backed steel knife had been taken away, and even though it was still there, it was damaged and unusable after that battle.

Huang Binghu placed him in a small courtyard with no one. Although no one was sent to take care of him, he also told him not to walk around and then left in a hurry.

In the attic in the center of the village, under the lights of a few lights, the most prestigious hunters in Lemazhuang were discussing around a round table:

"For the purpose of collecting ginseng, Ganwangzhuang has been resentful with us for a long time. People in Zhuangzi often break into the mountains for no reason. I'm afraid they did it. This time they dare to pay attention to Lingseng, and they just gave them a knife."

The two farms are only a few mountains apart, and there is no clear distinction. Ginseng collectors make a living by collecting ginseng, while hunters walk in the mountains all year round, and they can still recognize ginseng, so they will naturally not let it go if they encounter it.

As a result, many disputes arose. Disputes among mountain people are often resolved with knives. Because the distance between them is far enough, there has been no large-scale fighting.

Until some time ago, we met again on the Bai Lao Peak, which was closer to Lemazhuang, and found a legendary spiritual ginseng that had already become a human shape and could even walk away from the ground.

Such a rare treasure in the world triggered another battle. After the killing, the Lingguan had left without a trace, but it should still be on Bai Lao Peak. The two villages did not dare to act rashly and searched the mountains in large numbers, but they were all preparing.

"Headhunter, this time the matter must not be leaked. That kid should deal with it!"

"That kid is good and has a temper that is good for me. It would be a pity to kill him. I want him to stay in Zhuangzi and add some strength to Zhuangzi."

"But he is an outsider after all."

"No need to say anything more, I will test it carefully. If he is not qualified, Huang will never be ruthless." Huang Binghu said firmly, and then he coughed.

In the dark hut, Xiao An came out of the locust wood sign, looked at Li Qingshan with concern, and reached out to touch the scabbed wound on his body.

Li Qingshan said: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine for the time being!" Although it can be seen that Huang Binghu appreciated him, it is really not good to have his life in people's hands. If you want to have your fate in your hands, you can only become stronger.

He immediately followed the instructions of Qingniu and soaked the medicinal wine with ginseng wine. He stopped and looked at his achievements, feeling a little joyful and relieved.

The next morning, Li Qingshan got up early and practiced "The Bull Demon's Powerful Fist". Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him, as if a tiger was rushing towards him.

Li Qingshan turned around and punched him, but fell into the empty space. Huang Binghu wiped his arm, clamped his right hand like a claw, and grabbed his throat.

"He wants to kill me to silence me?" Li Qingshan's thoughts turned, but he did not dodge or avoid it. Instead, he met him, as if he was sending the vital points to someone else's hand. At the same time, his arms were closed, like an old bear hugging a tree, exerting great strength.

He practiced the power of great power, not human martial arts. Even if he did not practice the power of a bull, the power of a hug was not something that could be borne by a flesh and blood body.

Huang Jianhu suddenly withdrew his claws and retreated to his back.

Li Qingshan said straight, "Not good". He was about to adjust his body, but he felt that Huang Binghu no longer took action, but just looked at him with praise.

If he retreated just now, the power of that move would be fully expanded and would be able to easily tear his throat. But instead of retreating, he would curb the power of that move. At the same time, he could not only adapt to the situation by using life-threatening moves, but also have courage.

"I lost." Li Qingshan touched his neck, and there were five blood marks on it. Huang Binghu was very skilled. Even if he was not injured, he would definitely not be his opponent.

"Where did you learn your martial arts?" Huang Binghu asked. In addition to being brave, Li Qingshan's martial arts were also very unusual. Even if ordinary people react quickly enough, they would not be able to recover. Moreover, just now, five fingers touched Li Qingshan's neck, as if they were pricked on the tough cowhide, rather than the soft vital points.

Li Qingshan cannot be said to be taught by a cow, otherwise he would be treated as a fool. He just met a master a few years ago. Judging from his simple temperament, he taught him a few tricks, but he told him not to reveal his identity.

"How many years ago?!" Huang Binghu was dumbfounded. Li Qingshan refused to reveal his master's degree, which did not surprise him. However, he thought that Li Qingshan had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. If he wanted him to stay in Lemazhuang, the most important thing was to ask about his master's degree.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingshan didn't understand why.

"Didn't you practice martial arts since you were a child?"

"It's really incredible to teach you to such a level in just a few years. It seems that that master is really a master."

Li Qingshan was sweating profusely. Fortunately, he casually said it was a few years ago, and he didn't say it was a month ago, otherwise the yellow sick tiger would have been scared to death.

At the same time, it became increasingly white. The magical powers and the martial arts of the mortal world are completely different levels. He is no match for Huang Binghu now, but because he has practiced for less than two months, the other party has spent twenty or thirty years of hard work.

"I wonder what's wrong with the headhunter coming this time?"

"Boy, do you intend to settle in this Lemazhuang?" Although he was asking, it had an undeniable smell.

"Okay!" Li Qingshan agreed readily, but Huang Binghu was stunned: "Do you have no nostalgia for your hometown?"

"If I don't agree, can the headhunter let me go safely?" Li Qingshan said frankly: "And, I have heard a sentence once."

"What's the matter?"

"This body is everywhere and is my hometown. Whether it is Woniu Village or Lema Village, it is no different from me. You may also learn some hunting skills here. So, can the headhunter understand? My ambition is not in this forest."

"With your incomparable martial arts skills, it is just a dead end. Otherwise, how could the little fish and shrimp that serve as footholds for the children of famous sects be as comfortable as being in the mountains and forests?"

"Huh? Isn't your skills not enough with your headhunting skills?" Li Qingshan was a little surprised. Huang Binghu's reputation in this village can be regarded as famous.

"I'm not afraid of you making jokes. My archery skills are quite good and I have made some achievements. However, there are countless experts in the world. You have practiced for decades and a teenage baby killed you like a dog. I suffered a great loss, and it was a blessing to be able to come back alive."

Li Qingshan pursed his lips, not only not feeling afraid, but also feeling fascinated.
Chapter completed!