341 Nostalgia
Poof!
Foul-smelling blood spurted all over the ground and fell onto the snow, emitting puffs of white smoke.
The eyes of everyone in the Lei family fell on the bloody head.
That's the head of their head of the house!
The head of a second-rank martial artist!
The scholar just stood in place and stabbed at will, killing the invincible master of the family in their hearts!
This speed is probably much faster than the speed of killing a chicken!
At least, you don't need to lose your hair to kill!
Li Qingshan looked at the Lei family present and said with a smile: "Master Meng, please purge you to clear the Lei family...... Go to the governor of Qianshan County and help him raid his house together. ”
Hearing this, Meng Yongping hurriedly said: "Yes! I'll do it right away! ”
A dignified three-grade peak monk is also a generation that dominates the world!
In front of Li Qingshan, he is like a fledgling hairy boy!
That respectful appearance, anyone who looks at it will think that this Si has been a "father-in-law" before!
However, if someone had experienced what he had been through, he would not have been thought of that much!
In just a few days, Li Qingshan witnessed Li Qingshan slashing to death two second-grade martial artists one after another!
The shock is unforgettable!
It's hard to get rid of your mind!
In his heart, Meng Yongping couldn't bring up the slightest idea of confronting Li Qingshan!
It is human instinct to survive, even if you are a peak monk of the third rank.
No one wants to rush to death!
A moment later, Meng Yongping rushed into the crowd of the Lei family and began a massacre!
And Li Qingshan turned around and walked into the academy, as if everything that followed had nothing to do with him.
Dean Qiu ...... Mr. Li's strength is really terrifying...... I think he seems to be about my age, right? ”
"How did he cultivate?"
Xu Qiye knew that Li Qingshan was very strong, and he also thought that the other party had the means to fight against the second-grade cultivator! But how could he have imagined that an existence that was almost at the top of the world would be so fragile in Li Qingshan's hands!
Dean Qiu smiled helplessly: "Demon...... The cultivation speed of the demon is not something that ordinary people like us can understand......"
"Let's take the students back......"
"Let them look at it again, I'm afraid that the threshold of Mr. Li's temporary residence will be broken tomorrow!"
Xu Qiye was silent for a moment: "Teacher, do you mind if I switch to Mr. Li's disciple?" ”
Hearing this, Dean Qiu responded with a smile: "Do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors? It's not impossible...... If you take over as a teacher and don't die, then you can change your vote. ”
"How?"
Xu Qiye: 100 moves? If the old thing wants to clean up the portal, just say it!
......
A night of snowstorm!
The warm sun rises slowly in the east, bringing a little warmth to this cold winter.
In front of the Qianshan County Academy, there was no trace of blood and fighting.
Meng Yongping did things very quickly, and after killing people, he cleaned up the scene......
Early in the morning, Xun Zhizhou sent someone to send a letter to Li Qingshan.
The content of the letter is to explain what happened last night when Meng Yongping took him to Lei's house to raid his house.
In the treasure house of the Lei family, there is a lot of money and food, and there are countless magic weapons and weapons!
The most important thing is which giant spirit mine is comparable to the two spirit veins of the Meng family!
Meng Yongping didn't ask for anything, and he didn't even dare to take a second look!
In the end, the other party also left the money earned as a "thug" in the treasure house of the Lei family.
Obviously, the other party's behavior was to tell Li Qingshan that the four million spirit stones were not counted as repayment......
After reading the contents of the letter, Li Qingshan told Xun Zhizhou to send everything that could be sent away to Xia Lin.
Something like the spirit mine that can't be sent away is for him to arrange for someone to dig it every month and send it to the capital......
It is worth mentioning that in the early morning, except for Xun Zhizhou who sent someone to deliver the letter, the moment Li Qingshan walked out of the door, he was almost frightened by the battle in front of him and retreated!
Outside the house where he was, kneeling was full of students in the academy!
These students are covered in snow and look like "snowmen"!
As Dean Qiu expected!
After seeing Li Qingshan's toughness, this group of people all had the idea of "abandoning literature and following martial arts".
This group of scholars is also shameless enough, after seeing Li Qingshan, it is the left sentence "Mr. early!" The right sentence "Sir, please bow to the disciples" and something like that!
If Li Qingshan hadn't rejected them without smiling, I'm afraid they would have been able to make even more exaggerated apprenticeship behaviors!
......
"Mr. Li, you can be regarded as coming, I thought you wouldn't be back this year!." The tea stall owner limped in front of Li Qingshan and said with a smile.
Li Qingshan found a place to sit down, and said hehe: "Another year has passed, come back to see the students, and also look at you old friends." ”
The owner of the tea stall showed a heartfelt smile: "Cheng, the old rule, I'll make tea!" ”
"Well, I'm tired."
Sitting in a familiar position, Li Qingshan looked at a certain place on the corner of the street, and his eyes showed doubt: "What about the old beggar?" Logically speaking, he should come out to sell the news at this point......"
"He...... These days, those juniors of the Lei family occupied my tea stall, and they disliked him sitting on the corner of the street and disturbed the scenery, so they drove him away......"
"Mr. Li, don't worry, the old beggar went to the edge of the west city to find a shelter from the wind and rain and stayed temporarily, I also went to see him a few days ago and brought him some food."
As he spoke, the owner of the tea stall took out his treasured tea leaves, put a few tea leaves into the cup, and walked towards Li Qingshan with a teacup in one hand and a kettle in the other.
Smack!
Putting down the teacup, the tea stall owner skillfully used the teapot to pull out a beautiful waterline in front of Li Qingshan's eyes.
After the boiling water flowed out of the spout, bursts of thick white mist emerged, making this small tea table look like a "fairyland" surrounded by clouds.
Li Qingshan stared at the tea stall owner's legs for a while, and said lightly: "Your legs and feet are getting more and more unfavorable, do you want me to help you heal?" ”
"It's not like that great immortal deception...... I can really help you heal. ”
Hearing this, the lame tea stall owner was stunned for a moment, then lightly lifted the lame leg and said with a smile: "Mr. Li is a person with great ability, I naturally believe that you will not make fun of me." ”
"But this lame leg has been with me for many years."
"You said that it was a little unkind to let it not be lame?"
Li Qingshan smiled indifferently: You are still nostalgic. ”
"Doesn't Mr. Li also miss the old?" The tea stall owner asked rhetorically.
Half a day.
The two looked at each other and smiled, one holding a cup of tea, and the other carrying a pot into the shop......