At this time, Li Qingshan's steel knife took another person's life. Although he was also stabbed in the back, the flesh was not deep, and the wound contracted and no blood was leaking out.

At the same time, a waist knife pierced into his lower abdomen. He grabbed the blade tightly and slashed a head full of fear.

That fierce aura makes people intimidate.

Xiao Hei was not convinced at first, but he thought that Li Qingshan's sudden sneak attack was better than them, and he was determined to find an opportunity to find the scene. At this time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Li Qingshan's exquisite sword technique and fierce killing made him frightened.

This wild beast is not something that a half-tone hunter like him can hunt. Fortunately, he didn't really draw his sword to Li Qingshan in the downtown market just now.

In a moment, seven people buried their bodies. Li Qingshan knelt on one knee with a broken steel knife, wearing more than ten wounds, and his clothes were stained with blood. There were both other people’s and his own.

The only remaining genin recruiter was full of fear and madness. Although he had done a lot of murders and robberies, he was bullying Liangshan. He had never seen such a fierce battle in his life: "You... you crazy!"

Li Qingshan's expression was like a hard bluestone. Between life and death, every move and every move he made was exerted, stimulating the potential in his body. But this also consumed extremely physical strength and was exhausted in a moment.

So this is the path I chose? It’s really bloody!

The green bull stood slowly aside, as if asking: Do you regret it?

"I'll kill you!" Caishenke roared and rushed up.

There was no strength on his body, and the blade fell on his neck, and the cold hair stood up. Li Qingshan roared wildly: "I don't regret it!" The breath in his body flowed, all of it poured into his hands, holding the steel knife tightly, and swinging the knife to meet him.

"Cang" "Swoosh!" The bowstring tore the air, and a feather arrow shot towards him, nailing the last genitals to the ground.

Li Qingshan looked up in shock, and several agile figures slipped down from the mountain wall. They were hunters from Lemazhuang. They approached Li Qingshan carefully and rushed forward and grabbed his limbs.

But at that moment, Li Qingshan exhausted his energy and was carried to the valley by them.

"Boy, it's a good job!" Huang Binghu put away his big bow, praised, and said nothing more. He waved his hand, and the hunters lurked down on both sides of the valley again.

After a while, other tourists came and looked at their companions' bodies with a serious expression. When they saw the tourists who were nailed to the ground, their faces suddenly changed drastically and they shouted: "Get back!"

"Let me!" Huang Jianhu gave the order, and arrows fell like rain on both sides of the valley.

The tourists suddenly waved their waist knives, but unless the martial arts were too different, how could they block the arrows? Screams rang out.

Huang Jianhu, holding a big bow, stood on a protruding rock, specifically killing the genitals who were trying to escape. Every arrow must be hit, and the arrows are shot without any slightest, just like the god of death.

Li Qingshan held his body and looked at it, feeling shocked in his heart. On the one hand, he was shocked by the battle between the two major villages so easily and fiercely, but on the other hand, he was shocked by the power of the bow and arrow.

He practiced the Bull Demon Great Power Fist, and the fastest increase was his strength. If he could open a big bow, wouldn't he be able to kill people like this?

When Huang Jianhu shot out the fifth arrow, his screams had stopped, and only a faint moan continued.

"Yellow Sick Tiger!" A genist whose thigh was shot through made a shrill roar.

"It's just down!" Huang Jianhu jumped off Gao Yan and asked, "Where is Lingguan? If you say it happily, I will give you some fun!"

"How did you...you know?"

"I know a little about the things around these 100,000 mountains. Lingzin appeared in the mountains near Lemazhuang. Taking it can eliminate all diseases and prolong life, right? I originally thought it was fake, but I believed it a little. It would be too overestimated to take food from a tiger's mouth."

"You want to use Lingzin to treat your disease, but it's just a delusion. You don't know how to capture Lingzin. Just wait. Shenwangzhuang won't let it go!"

"Just relying on your broken Zhuangzi, who is a mess, wants to compete with Lemazhuang?"

"Hahaha, when this news spreads, I don't know how many powerful players will gather in Lemazhuang."

Huang Binghu's expression changed slightly: "Are you willing to give up?" Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the hunters waved forward one after another, killed the undead genzippers, then collected the property on their bodies, and then carried it up and threw it into the valley.

In the blink of an eye, the corpses on the ground were cleaned up, with only the remaining blood, indicating the tragic battle just now. When a mountain rain fell, nothing was left.

At some point, human life is really as despised as an ant.

The hunters' eyes once again turned to Li Qingshan, with both admiration and unconcealed murderous aura.

Li Qingshan heard a big secret himself. The people in Lemazhuang would never let themselves go. The easiest way was naturally to kill them with one knife and throw them into the valley with the tourists.

It’s a pity that Qingniu refused to help and let him wander between life and death. On this trip, he realized that his strength was no longer the same as before, and that his current weakness might be. Perhaps this is Qingniu’s purpose.

Huang Binghu said, "Young brother, are you willing to follow me to sit in Lema Village?"

"What if I don't want to?"

"I don't know how to show off!" "Kill him!" The hunters were furious.

Huang Binghu waved his hand and said, "I won't kill innocent people. If you don't want to, leave by yourself! I believe you are not a talkative person."

Li Qingshan is not so incompetent. With the other party's heroic demeanor, he will not be lenient when he kills people. Perhaps he doesn't kill them, and the hunters under his subordinates are all murderous.

Moreover, he also wanted to see the Lema Village and might learn some methods of hunting and archery. Then he could survive without the help of the green cow, and his own strength could also be greatly increased. As for the spiritual ginseng, he didn't dare to think too much.

"Then it's better to obey your duty than respect."

Huang Binghu just smiled and ordered someone to send ointment to apply to Li Qingshan, but found that the wound on his body contracted and did not stop bleeding, which was amazing.

Li Qingshan endured the pain and came to the ox cart. He took out the newly bought ginseng, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He then patted the mud seal on the wine jar, and poured a lot of wine.

The wine rinsed off the ginseng, and a heat spread in the belly. I suddenly felt much more energetic, which surprised everyone.

Li Qingshan climbed onto the ox cart, ignored others, closed his eyes and meditated. It was second to recover from his fatigue and pain. He wanted to take this opportunity to summarize the gains and losses of this battle.

First of all, we can’t be lucky anymore. We have heard people say that the world is dangerous. Today we can only experience it personally. If we are not careful in one step, we may die. Human life is too despicable in this world. It is impossible for someone to help us, nor can we rely on the on-site explosion. Being brave but not wise is seeking death. This great life must be cherished.

But in this life-and-death battle, his understanding of "Bul Demon Powerful Fist" deepened a little, and his whole body's energy became a little different, as if a sword had been sharpened.
Chapter completed!