Bang Bang!

The bell tower rang rapidly, and the grizzled miners looked up at the bell that had not been ringing for a long time.

A wooden platform is built in the central square of the town, which is a place for large gatherings, and if you are celebrating the New Year, you can listen to a big show here, and it is illuminated at this time.

On the high platform, there was a row of people kneeling, surrounded by a group of silent swordsmen, their shadows fluttering in the firelight, revealing a solemn aura.

"You are from the Divine Ape Villa, why did you sneak attack us!? Did the White Ape King ask you to do it?"

A richly dressed man raised his head and asked, he enjoyed the dinner comfortably in the courtyard of the house a moment ago, and now he has become a prisoner, with his innate double cultivation, it is enough to rule this mine, but how can he beat more than ten innate masters, and the names of several of them, he is too familiar to be familiar with them, even if he arrives in Pegasus City, he is also a guest, how can he suddenly make a move on himself?

"It's not the White Ape King, it's Lao Tzu!"

A voice came from the darkness, the man looked back in shock, two points of orange and yellow glittered in the darkness, and jumped onto the high platform, and the swordsmen bowed their heads together, "Lord Wang!"

The man's eyes widened, but it was not the imaginary White Ape King, but a burly man with long arms and knees, but he couldn't see the specific cultivation, came to him and squatted down, tilted his head and asked, "You are the head here?"

"You...... Who are you?"

Li Qingshan stood up and asked the audience in a loud voice: "Do you know who I am?"

No one dared to respond, they were just the lowest miners. Even a small foreman could whip them at will, and now the unattainable horse mine owner was honestly kneeling there.

"I'm Li Qingshan......"

Li Qingshan's voice was not particularly high-pitched, but it clearly came into every ear, with every word he said, every time he waved his hand, the field gradually boiled, thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the high platform, in the light of the fire, the man with a different appearance, as if exuding magical power. Point out a thoroughfare to heaven.

As Gu Yanying said. These people were far more fond of his ideas than those swordsmen, and in Li Qingshan's words, vested interest groups were far less revolutionary than the oppressed classes. Therefore, we must mobilize the masses and rely on the masses. From the masses to the masses.

The miners are physically strong. But most of them only have the most superficial internal force, which is not enough for them to save a life when the mine collapses, and they live on the verge of death every day. And in this world where martial arts are prevalent, death is not so fearful, and the "White Ape Sword Codex" is something that the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes are willing to risk their lives to take it.

Later, the voices of people were as straight as the waves, surging in waves, except for Li Qingshan, everyone on the high platform changed their faces, and they felt so powerful for the first time in their lives.

"Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?" Li Qingshan opened his arms.

"Knight, Warrior, Hero!" the miners shouted.

Li Qingshan grabbed the owner of the horse mine with his hand and threw him hard at the crowd: "Now, I will hand him over to you to deal with!"

The crowd dispersed in a circle, this is the majesty established by the Ma family for 200 years, and the owner of the horse mine was terrified: "You dare to ...... Pegasus City will never spare a traitor!"

The miners were immediately enraged: "Why did your surname Ma let us go?"

"I was just very hungry, I hunted a deer in the woods, and I was sent here, but my father and mother were starved to death without anyone to serve!" "I didn't do anything at all, but I said the wrong thing and offended a man surnamed Ma!" "Instead of working here to die, it's better to fight!" "Fight!"

The crowd overwhelmed the horse mine owner like a dark tide, and the terrible screams rushed out of the dark tide, pierced the night sky, and came to an abrupt end.

A congenital master died like this, and the swordsmen also felt terrified.

Li Qingshan laughed, grabbed another person and threw it into the crowd, the man let out a miserable scream in mid-air, and was torn apart in a blink of an eye.

screamed one after another, and the figures bloomed into clusters of flesh and blood.

The atmosphere in the stadium was at its peak, even bordering on frenzy. The bound people trembled and cried out for mercy.

Li Qingshan spares no one, like the Demon King of Hell, who is raising ghosts with living people, but he is like the embodiment of justice, breaking shackles and revolutionizing the world!

The sky was shining, and the blood was still there.

There are more than a dozen blacksmith furnaces in full swing in the square, and thousands of miners line up in a long line.

In the snort, the smell of meat fills the air.

Dozens of people change shifts, imprint the red-hot soldering iron on the chests of one miner after another, and print out the word "world", which is the proof of membership, and then you can receive a page of "White Ape Sword Codex", those who are not in turn are impatient, and those who receive the sword spectrum are beaming, this is a peerless swordsmanship, even if there is only one page, it is enough for people to step into the sky and become a first-class master.

From today on, they don't have to mine anymore, they can practice honestly, and they don't practice alone, and it is said that there will be personal guidance from the "Lord of the World", which is exactly what everyone dreams of. Many of them are illiterate, they can't read swordsmanship at all, and not all of them have the understanding of self-instruction.

In a large open space outside the town, everyone held iron swords of uniform specifications, lined up neatly, and swung their swords one by one, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. There was a swordsman in charge of the drill, and the other swordsmen shuttled through the crowd to instruct, in their eyes, these miners were extremely clumsy, they simply used swords as hoes, few could see them, and most of them missed the best age to practice martial arts, if it weren't for the two figures on the hillside not far away, they would have begun to slack off their work.

But there are also people of insight who think: "This is just the beginning, among so many people, there can always be a few talented people, and even if these people can't become masters, their children and grandchildren have a chance!"

"Aoyama, how's that?"

On the hillside, Gu Yanying turned around and asked, she was wearing a silver eagle face mask on her face, which was created overnight by the most skilled swordsmith in the city, to cover her "first in the world" face and facilitate her actions.

"This move is very good, and the miners are very disciplined and obedient. ”

Li Qingshan nodded in approval, Gu Yanying was not idle last night, drew a large number of drawings of armor and crossbows, and ordered the craftsmen to build them according to the drawings. The ingenuity and practicality of the crossbow design amazed even the most experienced craftsmen, but the problem was in the simple craftsmanship of the armor. Armor is not popular in this world, and it will only become a burden in the fight in the rivers and lakes, not only is it extremely inconvenient to move, but even the effect of defense is extremely limited, and any master can crack the internal organs with one palm.

However, no one can guess that they are not going to set up a gang, but to form an army by the dual means of the soldiers and the Mo family, and completely change ......the way of playing!