Vol 2 Chapter 3: Killing and setting fire

Li Qingshan finally understands why the green cow does not look at the knives that are so radiant, and even disregards the dragon swords that ordinary people use as weapons of the gods. Compared with the real spirits, they are indeed inferior products. .
If Xiong Xiangwu uses this instrument, it is him who died today. However, the ordinary martial arts people, where can see the aura, the antique paintings and paintings here are not collected by the big man of Xiong Xiangwu, but the second master who dressed as a scribe, this calligraphy is somewhat extraordinary, but where is the extraordinary I can't say it.
It can be seen that the internal forces of ordinary warriors can not use the spirits at all, and Xiong Xiangwu uses the scorpion, and they have to bite the tip of the tongue and use their blood to drive. Once the scroll of this painting is rolled up, it will be invisible, which is cheaper for Li Qingshan.
Qingniu said: "This artifact does not seem to be complete, but only a part."
Li Qingshan saw it, and many strokes were interrupted at the edge of the paper, as if it had been cut.
The green bull has an extraordinary vision: "This piece of spirit does not seem to be refining, but it is more like a hand-painted sword. It is a sword and a sword that is integrated into the pen to stimulate the sword. If you have the heart, you may still be able to Among them, a set of swordsmanship is realized. And once the ordinary spirits are cut, they will be destroyed. The book is a man of this calligraphy.
Li Qingshan understands the temperament of Qingniu. It has always been bullish. It is said that "some means" is a bad evaluation. I will examine this calligraphy more carefully and want to understand the sword.
Originally thought that the stone ruined by the identity of illiterate, can understand the martial arts group of heroes can not be determined "Knights", he should have some advantages in this semi-literate, but he seems to see, but nothing, but the more you look more and more powerful Only give up.
Xiao An stared at the scroll, the blood flame flickered, and suddenly picked up a painting axis on the ground and danced. The blast in the treasure house picked up, and the drawing axis took a residual image, and made a sound of
嗖嗖
, as if Xiao’an’s hand was not a drawing axis, but The real sword.
Xiao Yan’s appearance of dancing on the axis of the picture is supposed to be strange and ridiculous. However, in the eyes of Li Qingshan, there is a faint swordsman who moves around the sword and can’t help but mutter:
The fairy tale is deceptive.

What illiterate learning martial arts is fast, all nonsense!
Qingniu took a look at Li Qingshan and said: "Savvy!"
Li Qingshan’s self-recognition is not very bad. The practice of
The Bull Magic Boxing
is also a fast-moving speed. It has also been praised by the Qingniu. If it is not his own problem, it can only be said that Xiao’an’s understanding is really high, of course. Maybe there is also the reason for knowing calligraphy.
Xiaoan danced the last style, decided to take the sword, the shaft was broken, turned into powder, and then looked at Li Qingshan, although even the expression could not be done, but the blood flame clearly flashed "come to praise me" emotion.
Li Qingshan touched his gimmick: "It's so smart!"
Xiao An immediately became happy. He saw that Li Qingshan was hit hard. He wrote in his hand: "I teach you!"
Li Qingshan smiled and said: "Well, it seems that I have to learn a lot of things, but now I will find a new home for you!" From those antique bottles, find a thick porcelain altar, and measure it: "It seems too small." It is."
Xiao An was divided into a piece of bones, and "哗啦啦" flew in, and Li Qingshan was shocked. He looked into the porcelain altar, a little girl, and a pair of flames looked at him with sorrow.
Well, I thought it was strange enough to keep the little devil. Now it seems more and more strange. He said: "Good night!" Seal the porcelain.
Li Qingshan mentioned the porcelain altar, stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, and took only the reel, and then re-closed the secret room. Finally, he found out the fire oil. In addition to the granary warehouse, he spilled it on each camp and put a Put a big fire.
Ancient murder and arson, this is a united one.
Even in the snow, the fire spread rapidly, and in a flash, a fire was ignited, and Li Qingshan’s cheeks were also flushed.
Li Qingshan spilled the oil on the corpse, and no one knew that these corpses had been taken by Xiao An. Will they see the flaws of others and simply burn them.
On the mountain road, the thief team went through a difficult night march and finally approached the black wind village.
When the Huang disease tiger thought it was too late, suddenly the red light reflected in the sky, and he was shocked: "Is it?" Immediately ordered: "Accelerate the march!" Crossing a mountain beam, the yellow disease tiger stayed, Liu Hong also stayed All who live, or even catch up with them, cannot speak.
Can not be a lifetime, the fierce black-walled village, is burning, burning into a sea of ​​fire.
"Is this all done by that person?" All people raised this question in their hearts.
After the horror, the team rushed down the mountain beam at the fastest speed, came to the front of the black wind village, hesitated through the broken Zhaimen, and then saw a scene they could never forget in this life.
In the sea of ​​fire ~EbookFREE.me~ The heavy snow on the square was dyed bright red by blood and flame, and the broken blade of the various colors was inserted. Li Qingshan was sitting in the central repair, behind him was the burning corpse.
Four or five hundred people stopped, Huang Danghu and Liu Hong were no exception. This boy exudes an imposing manner, like a demon.
Li Qingshan opened his eyes: "You are here!" The two groups of fires reflected in his clear eyes, but people felt that the fire was burning from his heart.
No one answered him!
Li Qingshan is another murderer and arson. He is also a tester. He will be physically and mentally exhausted. When he sat down, he felt a deep tiredness. He simply meditated and rested. This piece of fire can make him rest. The best location is this open space, even he did not expect to give others such an impact.
Ye Dachuan is an ordinary person, but not as much as Huang Hong’s Liu Hong’s experience. He said:
This... are you doing this?
The eyes never dared to put on the corpse behind Li Qingshan, hot. The feeling, the taste of the barbecue, made him dizzy.
Li Qingshan beheaded and jumped up. "Li Qingshan Ping Heifeng Village is here, and he does not bear the promise of the people in the Wo Niu Village, on the adults, and on their own!"
Huang Shouhu and Liu Hong, who noticed that they were scattered in the blade of the ground, they were stunned, and the things were terrible, they understood best.
What kind of martial arts is it, let him have such power! Liu Hong asked himself that Li Qingshan could not be done. Even though the thieves did not move and lined up to play for him, he would be exhausted, not to mention the thieves still holding all kinds of weapons, and many masters sitting in the town.
Liu Hong’s gaze looked at the gourd at the waist of Li Qingshan. He thought he had guessed something, but with Li Qingshan’s eyes, he quickly moved away.