Chapter 41: Zhu Yan Bai Lu
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 1393 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:59:39
The master can only be, the county magistrate's longing for silver has already overwhelmed the fear of the black wind village, it is not that he can persuade, and the black wind village must not dare to blatantly kill the official rebellion.
The fat county suddenly made a sudden disappearance, and whispered: "People are not always killed by me. The black winds will not come to me for trouble!"
The master squirrel must: "It should not, but just in case, ask your sister for help, let the prefects send the reinforcements."
Fat County Commander said: "Yes, although he is a prefect and a brother-in-law, he is a family. As long as he sends an Eagle Wolf, we are not afraid of anyone." Although he is fat, he has a The younger sister was born like a flower, and was accepted by the government. He also followed the rising tide and begged his sister to blow the pillow wind and asked him for an official position.
The prefects did not like him, and they sent a county magistrate to the remote Qingyang City. They did not let him have the opportunity of foxes and tigers, but also let him stay away from his sister.
Master's heart: The Eagle Wolf is so easy to send, it is almost like finding a decent in the prefect. "What about Li Qingshan?"
The fat county magistrate thought for a moment: "How can he be the savior of the official, wait for him, give him some silver, send him to go elsewhere, Qinghe House is so big, where can't go."
In the case of Le Ma Zhuang, Huang Shouhu got the news. He was shocked first, then laughed: "Kill it well!" After taking Lingji, his illness disappeared, became rosy and angry, and his martial arts not only recovered, but also Progress.
"He headhunting, he is so guilty of the black winds, isn't it troublesome for Le Mazza? He is carrying your cracked stone bow, you shouldn't give it to him from the beginning, and he is now missing, I am afraid I have escaped.
Dissatisfied with the little black heart, he ate Li Qingshan’s fist at the market on the same day. Although he did not dare to retaliate, he was also somewhat resentful. He was originally a leader among the young people in the village, but he completely overcame Li Qingshan. Now, there is such a big limelight, and my heart is full of embarrassment.
Huang disease tiger road: "Black wind village came to the door, what means, we will continue, but he will not escape, and will not come to us to seek shelter, I am just a sick tiger, but he is real Down the mountain tiger."
Thus, the name of "downhill tiger" became the first name of Li Qingshan.
When the heads of dozens of black thieves were hung up on the city, the name of Li Qingshan was spread to the extreme.
A large piece of snow fell from the sky, at half-night, a black shadow smashed into the city, took off the head of the three-headed family, and then rushed back to the black wind cottage, and sent it to the front of the village bear Xiong.
Xiong Xiangwu is like his nickname, not only is it unusually tall, but his hair is thick and black, and he looks like a bear in the distance. You can know that this person has a natural power. He got up and looked around for a week. No matter whether it was the head of the two sides or the thieves around him, no one dared to make a sound.
"Boom!" His giant palm of the bear's palm was violently photographed, and the head of the man, together with the heavy rosewood case, was smashed together: "Incompetent generation, this is the end! The person who dares to provoke me is also the end!"
The wood chips spurred around, and the nearby thieves were all stabbed in the face, but no one dared to make a move.
Second, when the family turned up the folding fan to get up, it was a scholar who dressed up as a middle-aged man. At this time, it was still a long gown, which showed a deep internal force. "The owner of the house, the three-headed family was seriously attacked by a cracked stone bow, and they would not be able to compete. That kid."
"Cracking stone bow? Huang disease tiger!" Xiong Xiangwu gave birth to a vigilant voice, "Is he not seriously ill?"
"I heard that his illness is good!" Xiong Xiangwu brows into a river, a sinking.
On Bai Laofeng, Yang Jun said: "I haven't found it yet?" Anger made his handsome face twisted. He was a slut, not so much patience.
"Less master, I heard a message recently!" Chi Dadao.
"Lemazhuang Huang disease tiger is sick!"
"What about that?" Yang Jun was impatient.
Chida sneaked a straw bag: "I heard that his illness is dysentery, only the ginseng can cure it!"
Yang Jun’s eyes brightened, and he couldn’t wait to go to Le Ma Zhuang immediately to ask questions, but he was not crazy, and he calmly said:
Go and ask me to come, the spiritual ginseng is not so easy to digest, even if it is eaten, give me Spit it out!"
In such a hustle and bustle, no one noticed that Li Qingshan’s room was dug up, and the porcelain altar that had buried the bones disappeared.
The snow fell, the water of the pool became more and more icy, and there was no freezing posture. Li Qingshan climbed out of the blue water of the lips, lying on a dry grass, looking at the gray sky on the white waterfall, and spitting out the breath. fog.
This kind of practice is a matter of human life, but Li Qingshan’s partiality is to squeeze all his physical strength and then he will climb ashore to take a break.
After a sip of wine, the body will return to warmth, and the exhausted insults will surge.
On the bonfire, the beast was baked, giving off a strong aroma. Xiao’an was like a professional barbeque chef, while turning the wooden fork, he sprinkled the spices brought out from home and concentrated on it.
Seeing Li Qingshan coming out, the hunting knife cut a large piece of meat and sent it to his mouth~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing Li Qingshan gorging for a moment, he smiled.
Li Qingshan’s mouthful of oily eyes suddenly surprised:
Are you afraid of fire?
Xiao’an was afraid of the sun, and he was afraid of the flames. There were many restrictions on his actions. It’s impossible to be so stunned by the flames, and today it’s cloudy, But Xiao An also tends to hide in the banyan wood and refuses to come out.
Xiao Anzhen can't answer.
Li Qingshan smiled and said: "Is it a magical thing to learn from the cow brother? It is not easy to put something out of it. Why do you want to glare at me?"
Xiao An hesitated, and took a porcelain altar from the grass. Li Qingshan opened the lid and saw a sigh of relief. Inside, there was a small white bone, dripping with bright red blood.
The two colors, red and white, are extremely glaring and full of evil feelings.
Li Qingshan frowned: "What is this?"
Xiao An is like a child who is doing something wrong. He keeps his head down and doesn't talk.
"Zhu Yanbai bone!" Qingniu suddenly appeared, and said five words.
"This is also a magical power?"
"The ghost has no flesh. Although it seems to be free and easy to avoid the eyes and ears of ordinary people, when it is cultivated, it has innate defects, and it is afraid of fire and is restrained by many spells."
"But this is not impossible to solve. Slowly absorbing yang is only the most rude method, and the vast number of Dharma has clouds, red powder, white bones, color is empty, empty is color. Between the thoughts, red powder can be turned into cockroaches, white bones can also be born In the flesh, there is a buddha sorghum who wants to prove the buddha fruit position and fails. It is ruined by the robbing of the heavens. It is unwilling to succumb to it. The sorrowfulness of the sorrowfulness, the enchantment of the Buddha, the reversal of the mana, the creation of the "Zhu Yan Bai Ludao", the refining of the bones, the repair of the white bones, Calling the Bone Buddha."