It's night!

A small cabin in the far corner of the hilly county is lit by candlelight.

Inside the house, it can really be described as a house with four walls.

A bed made of thatch, plus a lame wooden table.

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged on the thatched bed, examining the Immortal Dao in his mind.

The Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is not famous.

The avenue, which is sometimes void and sometimes manifests, is like a dragon that sees its head and does not see its tail.

In addition to being able to give Li Qingshan unlimited lifespan, the Immortal Dao also gave him a life-saving skill.

[Years and years! 】

At the cost of burning Shouyuan, cut out a knife!

This skill burns at least five years of yang longevity, which also means that with Li Qingshan's current longevity, if he slashes ten times, he will be drained of longevity and die.

Of course, at such a high cost, in exchange for exponential damage, it is exponentially exploding.

People fight with krypton, but he fights with krypton!

Bang!

A green thunderbolt streaked across the night, as if a big hole had been torn open in the sky.

The rain was pouring down, and the wind was blowing through the cracks in the hut.

The faint light of the candle on the oil lamp was blown on and off, as if it were about to be extinguished at any moment.

Bang!

The oil lamp went out.......

Outside the house, hurried figures broke through the rain curtain and became a touch of disharmony in the rainy night......

Following.

The signboard of "Writing Letters on My Behalf" was once again erected at the entrance of the village.

The hilly county after the heavy rain is a little cold.

Li Qingshan smiled and beckoned passing customers, most of whom bought breakfast and left, and few people lingered in front of his stall......

At sunrise and sunset, Li Qingshan did not welcome a guest until the sun was about to set.

This is the first time in more than five years that this situation has been ...... Wu Xiu didn't come, and he didn't eat the osmanthus cake......

Just as Li Qingshan was going to close the stall and go home, the triangular-eyed man who sold steamed buns yesterday appeared in front of his stall and sneered: "Boy, you can make Lao Tzu bleed profusely!" ”

Seeing the person, Li Qingshan was a little surprised, but he figured it out after thinking about it.

The hilly county is located in a remote area, and when the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, the local county lord naturally becomes a local overlord.

No matter what crime he committed, as long as he can spend the money, he will naturally be able to walk out of the county government safely.

Obviously, the triangular-eyed man was released after bleeding a lot from the cliff.

Li Qingshan ignored the meaning of this goods, and just cleaned up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of him.

Seeing this, the triangular-eyed man didn't do anything like yesterday, he laughed strangely: "Do you know why your sister Xiu didn't come today?" ”

"I heard in the county government that the team to clean up the Liukou has returned, and her husband is dead......

"Here's your boy's chance!"

After cleaning up, Li Qingshan hung the cloth bag containing pen and ink on his shoulder, lifted the lame wooden table again, and walked slowly towards the end of the long street.

The triangular-eyed man looked at the other party like this, and felt that he had punched the cotton.

What kind of smell of gas has nowhere to spill makes him so angry that his back molars itch......

Walking to the osmanthus cake shop, Li Qingshan stopped.

The gate of the osmanthus shop is closed, and two white lanterns are hung on the eaves at some point.

Li Qingshan looked at it for a while, and continued to walk towards the end of the street.

Another day passed, and Li Qingshan witnessed the scene of Wu Xiu wearing linen and filial piety, crying and sending her husband out of the funeral.

He didn't say much, but when the funeral procession came to him, he silently got up and bowed his head......

Although Wu Xiu's husband works as an errand in Hilly County, he is from a remote mountain village.

This time, the funeral procession went outside the hilly county, presumably to send its fallen leaves back to their roots.

Day after day passes.

Counting the days, Li Qingshan has not done a business for seven days.

But fortunately, he was still frugal, and the copper plates he had saved before were enough for him to eat some coarse chaff for some time.

"Poor scholar!"

"You haven't opened in a long time, have you?"

"As soon as the pretty widow leaves, your business is not good!"

The triangular-eyed man's yin and yang voice sounded.

He's out again...... In order to disgust Li Qingshan, he specially placed a stall not far from him.

This Si still sells steamed buns, and after a trip to the county office, his arrogance is a little arrogant.

Seeing that Li Qingshan was still calm, the triangular-eyed man walked to his letter stand, dropped two copper plates, and sneered: "Help me write a love letter, if you want to be explicit, it is best to be the kind that a pretty widow can fall into the water at a glance." ”

In the next second, a cold voice came from behind the triangular-eyed man: "Vulgar people, get away, don't dirty Mr.'s letter stand!" ”

Wu Xiu is back!

Compared with a few days ago, he has lost a lot of weight, and the whole person is also extremely haggard.

"Yo! Sister Xiu, you're back, and my brother still wants to write a love letter to you...... I want you to be a lady! The triangular-eyed man looked Wu Xiu up and down unabashedly.

Looking at that posture, I can't wait to "eat" Wu Xiu on the spot!

In the past, due to Wu Xiu's husband's identity as a fast catcher, the triangular-eyed man categorically didn't dare to say this.

But now...... It's a different story.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will go to the county government to sue you!"

"I don't believe it, as soon as my man died, the county master can let you bully your widow!" Wu Xiu changed her usual gentleness, and her whole person looked like a wounded lioness.

And her words really scared the triangular eyed man!

He didn't have the money to get out of the county office again......

"Qingshan, come home with me, there are still a few bags of white noodles at home, you can take them and eat them." Wu Xiu beckoned.

Li Qingshan frowned: "This is not suitable, you still ...... by yourself."

"Sister is leaving, it's a waste if you don't eat, so you can come with me."

Going?

Li Qingshan didn't speak, picked up the letter stand, brought the guy who was eating, and followed Wu Xiu.

Along the way, the two walked one after the other.

Passers-by all pointed at them.

Just dead, the man can't wait!

Dip the pig cage!

Cheap......

From time to time, foul language drilled into the ears of the two of them along the wind.

"The heart is pure, and there is no need to worry about the sophistry of others." Wu Xiu muttered in a low voice, as if he was saying it to himself, and it was also like saying it to Li Qingshan......