The atmosphere in the ancestral hall became stiff for a moment, and the village chief was as deep as water: "What, Li Erlang, are you not satisfied with my arrangement?" The ruffians were ready to rub their hands, and the leader's head even held a hatchet in his hand.

The other old men either closed their eyes or advised, "Waiter, don't be angry." "The arm can't twist the thighs." "Manager Liu hopes that you will also go to the farm to help you with work, and give you more money to start a job, why don't you eat a meal?"

Li Qingshan responded vaguely, not knowing how to leave the ancestral hall, but when he went out, he tripped by the scaby head, almost fell down, and left behind him with a burst of laughter.

When she met the witch on the road, she smiled complacently: "Misfortune, misfortune, if you serve God now, it will be time."

Li Qingshan returned to his new home under Woniugang, lay down, and no longer had any joy in his heart.

The sun sets in the west, the sky becomes dark, the sound of chickens and dogs crowing, and the village returns to peace.

Qingniu walked in from outside the door, Li Qingshan stood up, and just as he was about to speak, Qingniu said, "I saw everything, but I didn't help you."

"I didn't want you to help, and I didn't care about those acres of land, I just..."

"Can't swallow this?"

"yes."

"There are many things that are inseparable from black and white in the world. Right and wrong are reversed. Don't say that you, a little mortal, have to suffer anger. Even if you are a great immortal Buddha with great magic power, you will have times when you feel wronged and humiliated. What is your stinginess?"

Li Qingshan stared at his eyes: "But I don't want to bear it." He suddenly remembered the short knife again.

Qingniu looked at him silently for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, it's right if you don't want to accept it. A real man acts and will be repaid for a grudge. A grudge of grudges will be repaid. I think you have been dying over the years, but there is still some male spirit in your heart. Only in this way can I be worthy of giving me a lesson."

Li Qingshan said: "Are you testing me?"

Qingniu sniffed and said, "This is a test? It's just a question of which path do you want to take?"

"Which road?" Li Qingshan didn't understand his intention.

"There are many ways in the world, both the way to endure the anger and declare the philosopher to protect oneself, and the way to kill oneself with a sword. People have their own way, demons have their own way, gods have their own way, ghosts have their own way, each way has their own way of glory, each way has their own choices..."

Li Qingshan kept listening to it "Tell me", and his intuition was dizzy. Do you want to sing a song "Tell me" for me? After hearing it, he interrupted and said, "I beg myself!"

Qingniu was stunned and then happy: "You actually understood it. That's right, there are so many great ways, I beg myself to tell you." I took out a big gourd from somewhere, and the gourd automatically flew into Li Qingshan's hand: "Since you are unwilling to swallow your anger, I will teach you a way not to bear to swallow."

Li Qingshan felt a heavy feeling in his hand, and some liquid was swaying in it. When he opened the gourd plug, a smell of alcohol came.

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly. After eating meat, will he drink alcohol? It seems very reasonable, but who has to practice based on these two things. If you eat meat and drink wine, you can become immortals, and then all the rich people in the world will become immortals. Could it be that immortals are all wine bags?

Qingniu only said eight words: "Meat strengthens the body and spirit, wine strengthens the liver and courage."

Li Qingshan gritted his teeth, raised his head, and poured the wine down. Although it was just the turbid wine in the village, he felt dizzy after drinking the gourd wine, and his eyes were staring at Qingniu blankly. Could it be that he wanted to drink to relieve his sorrow?

"Go and kill someone, I will teach you how to practice." Qingniu said very plainly, as if he was talking about something insignificant, and then he lay down.

Li Qingshan felt a cold air rise from behind. He suddenly realized that what he saw was not a hardworking old cow who had been with him for more than ten years, but a real bull spirit bull monster. What it taught him was not the way of immortals and Buddhas that was peaceful, but the way of fierce and domineering demons.

It hadn't taught him any magical skills, but he just let him eat meat, drink alcohol, and now he still kills people.

Do you really want to kill people? His faces appeared before him. He hated these people and wanted to kill them, but he knew that he would not dare to do this. Qingniu saw through this, so he wanted to drink to strengthen his courage.

Is this a plea or a ceremony to apprenticeship?

Looking back on what happened today, drinking and angry, Li Qingshan raised his head, took a deep breath, and lowered his head: "Who to kill?"

"This is your business. Let's make an agreement first. I will not help you or save you. I am just an ordinary cow."

The moonlight tonight is bright, with a layer of white frost sprinkled on the earth. Li Qingshan walked alone on the white frost, and felt the dazzling moon above his head, and he wanted a cloud to cover it.

The village was silent, and Li Qingshan was walking around in the village with shaking steps, feeling confused.

When he arrived in front of a broken house, there were noisy voices coming from the room. Li Qingshan listened to it sincerely. It was just a few thugs in the ancestral hall today. He hurriedly squatted against the wall and heard what they were saying.

"This wine is so easy today. I just stood in the ancestral hall and Manager Liu rewarded so much."

Li Qingshan immediately recognized the voice, Liu Laili, a famous rogue in the village, who was idle all day long and stole the dog. He was rude and fierce, and often carried a hatchet on his body. The villagers were a little afraid of him. Even if they caught him stealing things, they would not dare to do anything to him. Other rogues were also led by him.

"This is all your mighty brother. If you didn't look at the boy's face, you were so scared." A burst of laughter in the room.

Li Qingshan didn't know what his face looked at that time, but now he must be red, and his wine mixed with anger rushed to his head.

"It's a pity that the coward didn't do anything. I haven't been moving my fists for a long time. I was going to practice it with him, but that guy never cared about me."

Li Qingshan was a human being for two lifetimes, but he was not as afraid of him as an ordinary villager, but he didn't expect that he would call for such hostility.

"It's not easy for my brother to beat him up. That stupid guy built the house outside the village. It's not easy for my brothers to beat him up. He took his cow and pulled it to the market to sell it. How many meals can he exchange for wine."

Other ruffians are in line.

Li Qingshan breathed out a sip of wine and held the short knife in his arms tightly.

Liu Laili drank a lot of alcohol and came outside the house to urinate, but did not turn back into the house, but walked along the path towards the south of the village.

Li Qingshan was surprised and immediately followed him. He came to the door of the famous Widow Liu in the village and shouted for her to open the door, only then did he know what he was going to do.

The door was locked up and the lights in the room were not even on, so I was afraid of him. There were several thatched huts not far away, but no one paid attention to them.

Liu Laili borrowed Jiuxing and said many dirty words, kicked the door a few times, cursed for a while, causing the dogs in the village to bark, and then turned around and left.

Widow Liu was slightly calm in the door and looked out the door through the crack. She saw that Liu Laili had indeed walked away and felt relieved. Suddenly, her eyes flashed in front of her and saw a figure following Liu Laili. The night was dark and she couldn't see her clothes clearly. She just thought it was his follower, and she felt something was wrong in her heart.

Li Qingshan followed Liu Laili to a remote place, and made a fuss in his heart, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

Liu Laili turned around in shock and saw a dull short knife stabbing him. The wine woke up halfway and wanted to escape and resist, but he was weak. He usually just used a knife to scare the common people, and fought several times, but he had never experienced a real life-and-death battle. Although the other party was just a teenager, his determination and murderous aura rushed towards him, just like a beast in the mountains.

Without any obstacle, Li Qingshan did not expect that Liu Laili, who was showing off his power on weekdays, would be so bad. Looking at Liu Laili's terrified and begging, he seemed to be drunk deeper, his eyes faintly showed red light, his head seemed to stop working, and only his hands were moving.

The sword light was dancing in the darkness.

When Li Qingshan calmed down, Liu Laili had already fallen into a pool of blood, and could not die anymore. The strong smell of blood also exuded a bit of cold smell on this moonlit night.

Li Qingshan was calm, turned his body and left, and rushed to the stream under Woniugang in one breath. He stopped and shone with the water, and was shocked: "Is this still me?"

A young man covered in blood was reflected in the water, his lips were pursed and his eyes were wide open, with a murderous aura that had not been dissipated, which was very terrifying.

Li Qingshan held the cold stream and washed the blood on his body for a while before returning to the hut, ignoring the green cow lying beside him and slumped on the bed.

At this time, his hands began to tremble, and suddenly burst into cold sweat, soaked in his clothes, and the wine was completely awake.

Qingniu asked with a smile: "Don't you run away?" It seemed that it wasn't that he who asked Li Qingshan to kill people.

Li Qingshan said: "If you kill something like that, do you need to escape?" The reason why he chose Liu Laili was not just an impulse. The guy was very upset in the village, no one stood up for him, and the people would not prosecute him. As long as he did not leave too conspicuous evidence, dying such a person would probably be an incomplete consequence.

Qingniu's eyes were even more praised. It was easy to find a common man who killed someone in anger, but it would be difficult to know who should be killed and who should not be killed. How to protect yourself while killing people. And the calmness in front of him even if he pretended, he could show his will.

Li Qingshan's trembling hands could not hide it from its eyes, but in its eyes, it was not only shameless, but also everywhere that fierce guys who did not take murder in their eyes, but it was really amazing to suppress this tension and fear until now.

After a long time, Qingniu asked, "How do you feel?"

"So scary, so happy!" This is Li Qingshan's truth. After the fear, there was an indescribable feeling of being refreshed. Most of the depression in his heart was dissolved. I recalled the feeling of Lin's Fengxue Mountain Temple and Wu Erlang's blood splashing on the Yuanyang Tower when he first watched "Water Margin".

Qingniu smiled and said, "Go to bed quickly, there are so many things tomorrow!"

Li Qingshan's heart moved and showed a look of joy: "You mean..."

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My friends are very good and have advanced to the seventh place in the new book list in one day, but it is not enough. We have to go further and show it to others and yourself!
Chapter completed!