In the Heifeng Village Juyi Hall, the lights are brightly lit, and the main figures in the village gather together to discuss Li Qingshan's affairs.

"What should I do now, the boss is hiding in Qingyang City now, and the yellow sick tiger is protected."

"Hmph, Yang Anzhi spreads the news about Lingguan. Who can protect him? He will die sooner or later."

"He died at the hands of others, and the might of our Heifeng Village cannot be found, and the spiritual ginseng will also fall into the hands of others." said the second in commander, who looked like a scribe.

Xiong Xiangwu's eyelids indeed twitched. His desire for the spiritual ginseng was no less than that of anyone.

"Didn't he say he would come to the door? Then I will smash him into meat paste." Qi Dang's family is a bald fat man, with a fierce face waving the hammer in his hand.

The leaders looked at each other and laughed at each other: "Lao Qi, only you will believe that he will come." As long as you have a little brain, you will not think that someone really dares to break into his Black Wind Village alone.

"If he refuses to come, we will force him to come. Although the mountains are blocked with heavy snow, it is not appropriate to be dispatched on a large scale. As long as a team of people is sent, it is enough to slaughter Woniu Village and restore the momentum of Heifeng Village. At that time, we will find a few relatives and friends who are close to him, cut off the fragments and send them one by one. If you don't believe it, he can still sit still." The second in commander said a vicious plan.

All the leaders praised and praised them very much, and the second leader also praised himself and smiled.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the entire Heifeng Village seemed to shake, and a bandit rushed in and said, "No, the head of the house, there is someone who is smashing the village gate!"

In front of the Heifeng Village, more than a dozen bandits guarding the gate were looking at the gate in fear. The gate made of several thick logs could not give them any sense of security now.

"Boom!" Another loud bang, the logs trembled, and wood chips flew, as if a giant beast wanted to break in. With the continuous and violent impact, the village gate was sunken and cracked.

"Boom!" The giant tree shattered and flew away, and a piece of broken wood hit a bandit's chest, and immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The bandits had no time to care about their companions, but looked blankly at the door. A tall figure stepped into the Black Wind Village in the wind, snow and dust.

"Stop it...stop it here, it's black..." A small leader-like bandit endured the fear in his heart and said. Before he could finish his words, a feather arrow shot out of the smoke and dust, ending his words and life.

Li Qingshan held up the cracked bow and said lightly: "I know!"

The smoke and dust disappeared, and the bandits found that there were no troops or giant beasts standing in front of the village gate, but only a young man in iron armor, holding a big bow, his fear immediately faded a lot. Someone waved his sword and shouted: "He is only one person, everyone will come together and kill him, and the village leader will be rewarded!"

More than a dozen bandits rushed up with various weapons, holding various colors of weapons.

Li Qingshan calmly pulled out three feather arrows from the quiver pot and placed them on the bowstring, instantly pulling the bowstring full. The string sounded and sharp arrows penetrated through the three bandits rushing in front with the momentum of splitting stones and piercing through the clouds. They fell to the ground like puppets with broken lines.

Li Qingshan drew his bow like a spring, shot his feather arrows, killing twelve bandits in a row.

"Kill you!" Four bandits rushed up and roared at Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan withdrew his bow and continued to walk forward as if he hadn't seen it.

A whirlwind swirled around him, wrapping up the sharp blade. The four bandits bleed in their throats at the same time and fell to the ground. One bandit was very skilled and saw the knife and wanted to swing the knife to block it, but the knife cut off the long knife like it was cutting tofu.

Li Qingshan stepped through the bodies of more than a dozen bandits and continued to move forward. Then he stood in the central open space of the village. He saw that all the bandits rushed out when they heard the news. They were holding torches in their hands, which were extremely eye-catching in the dark.

He pulled up his big bow, and the arrow shot away like beads, and one arrow was as fast as an arrow.

The effect of spiritual wine gradually evaporated in his body, and his people were slightly drunk, but the arrows shot out were as if they were helped by God, and they were all gone.

Juyi Hall landed at the highest point of Heifeng Village. The leaders of Heifeng Village drove out of Juyi Hall and looked down from the platform. Several leaders were surprised and said, "He actually dared to come?" And they came so quickly.

Li Qingshan suddenly saw that the bandits no longer rushed forward, but retreated in an orderly manner. He looked up at Xiong Xiangwu and laughed: "Master Xiong Village, the guest comes to the door, you are so slow to come here! I can't wait, kill dozens of your minions to relieve your boredom first, you won't blame me!"

A true energy gushed out, bringing the laughter for ten miles, echoing among the mountains, overshadowing the sound of wind and snow, and sounding in the ears of bandits like thunder. The one with the poor closeness of skills immediately cried and fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his ears.

"Accidentally, I slaughtered a few more." Li Qingshan covered his mouth and burped.

The thieves were terrified, and Xiong Xiangwu's eyes were even more bloody. Li Qingshan's internal strength was far beyond his imagination, and it seemed to be more exquisite than ordinary internal skills. It was definitely not as rumored. He was just a master of external skills. This must be the effect of spiritual ginseng.

"Next year's day is your death. No, I will capture you alive and torture you for seven days and seven nights!"

Li Qingshan laughed: "I don't have so much leisure and elegance to deal with you, come down and die quickly!" He raised his hand and opened his bow, his smile suddenly calmed down, his right hand turned into a phantom, mechanically performing the movement of drawing arrows and shooting arrows.

The seven arrows are connected into a line, which is the continuous bead arrow technique of learning Zilemazhuang, which is shooting towards the platform.

"Hide!" Xiong Xiangwu reminded him too slowly. One person was caught in an arrow and fell from the platform. He had three arrows inserted into his body, avoiding the first four arrows.

"Sixth Head!" The bandits exclaimed.

Li Qingshan touched again and all three quiver pots were sold out, so he put all the big bow quiver pot aside.

"He has no arrows!" "Don't be afraid, kill him!" The bandits shouted and cheered up their morale, and rushed forward in a dark way, surrounded by water. They saw layers of figures and weapons rushing to the top to subdue Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan hooked up the overlord gun on his feet, put it on his shoulder with a clang, and made a whirlwind turn. The one-hundred and forty pounds of two overlord guns were like a black dragon dancing, with a low buzzing sound that broke through the air.

Five bandits fell and flew at the same time, either their heads burst or their chest cavity was shattered. Those who died could not die again. Li Qingshan's weapon was in hand, but he was touched and killed, and he would never leave a living mouth.

He even smashed the bandits behind him, and moaned and screamed. Li Qingshan looked at the platform: "Don't let the minion die for nothing, come and fight me quickly." Xiong Xiangwu looked at his subordinates' casualties, but had no intention of taking action. Instead, he sneered: "Fight with you?" Looking down from a high place, you can clearly see it.

More than a dozen bandits wearing special services mixed among the many bandits and approached Li Qingshan. They did not hold weapons like their companions, but hung low.

Li Qingshan's heart was shocked. His terrible murderous intent was like a poisonous snake showing its fangs. The masters who could be taken seriously by him were clearly only on the platform.

Without letting him think about it carefully, more than a dozen bandits raised their hands together and shouted, "Everyone can dodge!"

Li Qingshan saw clearly that they were holding more than a dozen black crossbows in their hands and pulling the trigger at the same time.
Chapter completed!