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The thieves laughed, as if they had heard an extremely ridiculous joke, but the three masters felt something terrible in Li Qingshan, and they didn't laugh out loud. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

The head falls to the ground, and the bowstring is full.

"Die!" Li Qingshan made a move in an instant, the roar in his mouth could not cover the trembling sound of the bowstring of the Split Stone Bow, and the long arrow shot towards the three masters with his monstrous rage.

A black light passed through, and the huge force flew the three masters up to a height before falling heavily to the ground.

The strength of the three-stone bow is amazing, Li Qingshan's movements are done in one go, at such a close distance, it is impossible to avoid it unless it is a second-rate master or above, but obviously the third master is not.

The noisy village fell silent in an instant, and the bandits opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief, and the three dignified families were killed by a half-sized son.

The villagers looked at him like a god, for them those bandits were terrible demons, and the three masters were the leaders of the demons, and now Li Qingshan, who killed the three masters in one blow, was really like a god.

The situation reversed, and there was no joy on Li Long's face, only fear.

"Three masters! Three masters!" Several thieves surrounded the three masters, and the three masters coughed up a mouthful of blood, and pointed at Li Qingshan with a fierce face: "Kill him for me!"

He is also a third-rate master, and reacted in an instant, although he failed to avoid the arrow, but avoided the vital point, the long arrow passed through his right shoulder socket, and the nearby bones were all shattered, and his right hand was considered useless, his eyes were blood-red, and he wanted to eat Li Qingshan alive.

The bandits reacted, picked up their swords, guns, swords, halberds, and rushed towards Li Qingshan with a roar.

The wind struck at the back of his head, and a short javelin stabbed him in the back of the head, and he didn't look back, tilted his head slightly, grabbed the javelin, and threw it back, and the javelin was already firing back ten times the speed of the attack, nailing the sneaking thief to the door.

A Fang Tian halberd, a Yan Ling knife, and a red tassel spear stabbed at him at the same time.

Li Qingshan grabbed the gun and pulled it hard. The two thieves lost their balance and fell towards him in horror, a pair of iron arms were already waiting for them, and they hit them in the chest like a hammer, and with a dull sound, the two thieves vomited blood and flew out at the same time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Yanling knife had already stabbed into Li Qingshan's arms, and the cold sword touched his lower abdomen, and it seemed that he could pierce Li Qingshan, but he couldn't advance an inch.

Li Qingshan's pair of iron palms, with the momentum of the double wind, slapped on the head of the knife-wielding thief, he put down his hand, and the thief shrank to the ground as if he had lost his soul, and blood slowly oozed out of his seven orifices.

He strode towards the three masters, but the shouting of killing was already deafening, and he raised his toes, hooked the halberd, and held it in his hand.

No moves, no scruples, just a sweep.

The wind kicked up a semi-circular round of dust and smoke and swooped down on the bandits.

The tip of the halberd broke, spun and flew up, stabbing to the ground.

Several blades flew up, followed by a series of screams, and some people tried to block, but they couldn't stop the halberd from sweeping through the thousand armies.

The smoke and dust dispersed, four bandits fell to the ground, and only one dwarf bandit was swept away and killed instantly. The other three thieves all had their chests slit, screaming on the ground, blood spilling on the ground as if they didn't want money, and their bright colors were flowing everywhere.

Li Qingshan glanced at the broken halberd, read it, and threw the poor blade on the ground. But I don't know how many hard bones and steel he forcibly swept through in that moment just now, how could ordinary weapons withstand such use.

In the blink of an eye, the eight bandits were killed and seriously injured, and the thieves behind screamed and stopped, holding their weapons and not daring to step forward, they were stunned by the tragic scene that broke out in this instant, and this originally ordinary boy seemed to have instantly turned into a terrible killing god.

Li Qingshan continued to walk towards the three masters, his face expressionless, and his eyes flashed with a red light that he had never even noticed.

But his mind was rapidly analyzing and judging, and he was not carried away by anger, only these three masters could be regarded as a third-rate master, so as soon as he made a move, he hit him hard first and went to the biggest threat.

There are a few good players among the other bandits, but more of them are the kind of Cheng dù who has just practiced some martial arts, and it is enough to bully and bully the common people, but they are by no means his opponents.

"To ...... I'm going to die here!" The three masters propped up their bodies and moved back, looking at Li Qingshan who came with a frightened face, as if in the legendary story, the demon who had turned into a human form suddenly turned into a demon, revealing his hideous fangs, and no number of people around him could protect his safety.

"I'm dead, and the whole Woniu Village will be buried together, do you know who my eldest brother is?"

Li Long's face was even more ugly, and he stepped forward and grabbed Li Qingshan: "Qingshan, don't be impulsive!"

The three masters took the opportunity to climb on the horse, pulled the reins, and galloped away, and the other thieves didn't need him to say, they followed in a swarm, and even the injured thieves didn't care.

Li Qingshan broke free of restraints, grabbed Li Long's throat tightly, and lifted him up: "Do you want to die too?"

Li Long said with difficulty: "No...... You can't kill the head of Black Wind Village, have you heard of Yuxia Village?"

"Yuxia Village!" Steward Liu, who fell to the ground softly and was half frightened to death, suddenly screamed and lost his voice.

"What Yuxia Village!" Li Qingshan relaxed the strength in his hand.

"Yuxia Village has always had the style of practicing martial arts, and the people are fierce, and once killed a master of Heifeng Village. But it didn't take long for the owner of the Black Wind Village to personally take the five masters to slaughter the hundred and ten people in the village, regardless of men, women, old and young, and pile them into a mountain of corpses.

"Then let them trample and bully?" Li Qingshan roared in a low voice.

"Aoyama, I know your feelings, but the form is stronger than the person. ”

"Then make me stronger!"

All the villagers' faces changed, and at this time, they only heard the three masters leave a vicious and cruel sentence from afar: "You Woniu Village are waiting to slaughter the village!" Someone was so frightened that they fell to the ground, and the sound of screaming and wailing sounded again, without the slightest joy of repelling the bandits.

A wounded bandit clutched his chest and smiled cruelly: "You all have to bury me!"

"Are you finished?" said Li Qingshan.

"What?"

Li Qingshan let go of Li Long and kicked the Yanling knife at his feet, the blade pierced the throat of the bandit, and he was angry, "What I said, I won't count it." Li Qingshan cut off the other injured bandits one by one, turned back to the villagers and said, "Nothing will happen, I promise!" and then chased in the direction of the bandits' escape without looking back.

As the sun sets in the west, the last rays of light disappear from the horizon, and darkness descends on the mountains and the earth.

Beside the roaring bonfire, the two thieves helped the three masters pull out their arrows, and the three masters screamed in pain and slapped over a thief: "Won't the fuck be lighter?"

The bandit was beaten with a mouthful of blood, and he didn't dare to fight back.

The other bandits were all dejected, under the prestige of the Black Wind Village, they had not experienced such a defeat for a long time, they had become accustomed to the flattering gaze, and they were accustomed to the silver woman asking for it.

"Fucking cheer up Lao Tzu, we will definitely avenge this revenge, and when we catch that kid......" The three masters showed a cruel smile.

"Cut him with a thousand knives!"

"No, boiled alive, we all have to share his piece of meat to eat, the taste must not be ......" The bandit who wanted to eat Li Qingshan's meat had not finished speaking, and there was an extra blood mark in his throat, and blood splattered out, interrupting the discussion of torture among the bandits. PS: Tomorrow is the college entrance examination, the revolution is about to succeed, you work hard, after these two days, you can read novels and play games with peace of mind, your dreams come true!

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