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Li Qingshan finally understood why Qingniu didn't look down on that brilliant knife, and even disdained the Flying Dragon Sword that ordinary people regarded as a divine weapon, compared to the real spiritual weapon, they were indeed inferior products. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

If Xiong Xiangwu used this spiritual weapon, then he would be the one who died here today. However, ordinary martial arts practitioners, where can you see the aura, the antique calligraphy and paintings here are not collected by Xiong Xiangwu, but the second master who dresses up as a scribe, and he sees that this calligraphy is a little extraordinary, but where it is extraordinary, I can't say.

Even if you can see that it is extraordinary, the internal force of ordinary martial artists cannot use spiritual weapons at all, Xiong Xiangwu uses talismans, and he has to bite the tip of his tongue and urge it with hard work. And once this painting scroll is rolled up, it will not show any inspiration, which is why Li Qingshan is cheaper.

Qingniu said: "This spiritual artifact doesn't seem to be complete, but only a part. ”

Li Qingshan saw that sure enough, many strokes were interrupted at the edges of the paper, as if they had been cut apart.

Qingniu's vision is extraordinary: "This spiritual weapon doesn't seem to be intentionally refined, but more like a random drawing, integrating the sword qi and sword momentum into the pen to stimulate the sword qi." If you have the heart, you may be able to learn a set of swordsmanship from it. And once ordinary spiritual weapons are cut, they will be destroyed, and the calligrapher really has some means. ”

Li Qingshan understands the temperament of Qingniu, which has always been bullish, and it is already a great evaluation to say "some means", so he examines this calligraphy more carefully, and wants to understand the swordsmanship.

originally thought that Shi Potian, with his illiterate identity, could understand the "Chivalrous Journey" that even the martial arts heroes couldn't do, and he should have some advantages as a semi-literate person, but when he looked at it, he got nothing, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt imposing, so he had to give up.

Xiao An stared at the scroll, the blood flame flickered, and suddenly picked up a painting scroll on the ground and danced, the wind in the treasure house suddenly rose, and the painting scroll brought up an afterimage, making a "whoosh" sound of breaking the air, as if Xiao An was not a painting scroll in his hand, but a real sword.

The appearance of the little skeleton dancing around with a painting scroll should have been weird and ridiculous, but in Li Qingshan's eyes, he faintly saw an elegant swordsman who danced with a sword weapon in all directions, and couldn't help muttering: "Fairy tales are all lies." ”

What illiterate people learn martial arts quickly, it's all!

Qingniu glanced at Li Qingshan and said, "Understanding!"

Li Qingshan thinks that his comprehension is not very bad, and practicing "Bull Demon Powerful Fist" is also a fast entry, and he has been praised by Qingniu, if it is not his own problem, then it can only be said that Xiao An's comprehension is really high against the sky, of course, there may also be reasons for knowing calligraphy.

After Xiao An finished the last dance, he resolutely put away his sword, and the scroll shattered inch by inch, turning into powder, and then looked at Li Qingshan, although he couldn't even make an expression, but the blood flame flashed clearly "Come and praise me".

Li Qingshan touched his skull: "It's so smart!"

Xiao An immediately became happy, seeing that Li Qingshan was a little shocked, and wrote in the palm of his hand: "I'll teach you!"

Li Qingshan smiled: "Okay, it seems that I still have a lot to learn, but now I'll find a new home for you first!" ”

Xiao An was divided into bones again, and flew in with a "bang", which startled Li Qingshan, and looked into the porcelain altar, a small skull, and a pair of blood flames were looking at him with a bright eye.

Well, I thought it was strange enough to raise imps, but now it seems to be getting stranger and stranger, and he said, "Good night!" and sealed the porcelain altar.

Li Qingshan lifted the porcelain altar, stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, and only brought this scroll out, then re-sealed the secret room, and finally found the fire oil, except for the granary warehouse, and sprinkled it on the various camps, setting a big fire.

In ancient times, murder and arson were originally linked.

Even in the wind and snow, the fire spread rapidly, and in an instant, a large fire broke out, reflecting Li Qingshan's cheeks red.

Li Qingshan spilled the wine and oil on the corpse mountain again, and no one knew if these corpses that had been absorbed by Xiao An's essence blood would show others any flaws, so they simply burned them.

On the mountain road, after a night of difficult marching, the thief team finally approached the Black Wind Village.

When Huang Aihu thought it was too late, suddenly the red light on the horizon was reflected, and he was shocked: "Could it be?" immediately ordered: "Speed up the march!" Crossing a mountain beam, Huang Aihu froze, Liu Hong was also stunned, and even all the people who caught up with them on the mountain beam were speechless.

Unbelievable, the famous Black Wind Village is burning and burning into a sea of fire.

"Is this all done by that one person?" the question rose in everyone's hearts.

After the astonishment, the team rushed down the mountain as fast as they could, came to the front of the Black Wind Village, hesitated to pass through the broken gate, and then saw a scene that they would never forget in this life.

In a sea of fire, the heavy snow on the square was dyed bright red by blood and flames, and there were broken blades of various colors, Li Qingshan sat in the center to repair, and behind him was a mountain of burning corpses.

Four or five hundred people stopped, Huang Yihu and Liu Hong were no exception, this young man exuded an aura that made people dare not approach, like a demon god.

Li Qingshan opened his eyes: "You are here!" The two flames were reflected in his clear eyes, but it made people feel that the flames were burning from the bottom of his heart.

No one answered him!

Li Qingshan was killing people and setting fires, and trying magic weapons, exhausting all the energy and true qi of his body, and as soon as he sat down, he felt a deep tiredness, so he simply meditated and rested, in this sea of fire, the best place for him to rest was this open space, and even he didn't expect to give others such an impact.

As an ordinary person, Ye Dachuan did not experience as much as Huang Aihu Liu Hong, so he stepped forward and said, "This ...... You did this?" but he never dared to look at the corpse mountain behind Li Qingshan, the hot feeling and the smell of barbecue made him dizzy.

Li Qingshan shook his head and jumped up, "Li Qingshan Ping Heifeng Village is here, and he lives up to his promise to the people of Woniu Village, to the adults, and to himself!"

Huang Yihu and Liu Hong, but they noticed the crossbows scattered among the blades on the ground, the terrible thing they knew best.

What kind of martial arts is it that makes him have such strength! Liu Hong asked himself if he couldn't do Li Qingshan's way, even if those bandits were motionless and lined up to fight him, he would be exhausted, not to mention that the bandits were still holding all kinds of weapons, and there were still many masters in charge.

Liu Hong's eyes looked at the gourd on Li Qingshan's waist, and he thought he had guessed something, but when he touched Li Qingshan's eyes, he quickly moved away.

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