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Li Qingshan patted the three pots of feather arrows on his waist, put the Flying Dragon Sword and the Split Stone Bow on his back, and carried the heavy and terrifying and large Overlord Spear on his shoulder, disappearing into the wind and snow darkness, leaving only a string of deep footprints on the snow. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

In the county yamen, the master said to Ye Dachuan: "My lord, if Li Qingshan doesn't listen to your persuasion, then there is no way!"

It turned out that Ye Dachuan saw that the gentry were affected by the slope of the Black Wind Village, and they refused to help each other, thinking about one pair of two hundred, and it was really inevitable that he would lose, so he persuaded Li Qingshan to stay and plan for the long term, Li Qingshan was willing to listen to him, and forcibly asked for the documents and left.

Ye Dachuan kept turning around the room, suddenly stopped, jumped to his feet and said, "Gather people for me?"

The master was puzzled: "How can we have a horse?"

Ye Dachuan roared hurriedly: "Those local squires dare to let their children attack and kill the officials in front of their own officials, and the Longmen faction is a den of thieves, sue them, whoever refuses to send someone is a traitor." He figured it out, if Li Qingshan died, then he wouldn't have to do this county order, and the Black Wind Village and the Longmen Sect might still be angry on him.

The master said: "My lord, think twice!" This will offend all the squires of Qingyang.

Ye Dachuan kicked him on the ass, "Don't go yet!"

The master had to obey the order, and as soon as he walked out of the hall door, more than a dozen dark figures blocked in front of him, and he didn't know when he entered the yamen. The master was taken aback, and looked through the faint light in the hall, only to see that these dozen people were carrying bows and arrows on their backs, "Original...... It turned out to be from Lemazhuang, a good man, no...... I wonder why it's worth visiting late at night?"

Huang Sickhu's shoulders were wrapped in a white cloth, but his bearing was still calm, and he patted his master's shoulder: "Lord Ye, Huang Sickhu of Lemazhuang is willing to help." After Li Qingshan left, Huang Aihu and the others found an inn to rest, and before they fell asleep, they got the news that Li Qingshan went out of the city in full gear.

Of course, Huang Aihu didn't think he was running away, and suddenly got up: "I'll go out, and when I'm not there, Xiao Hei will be in charge of everything!"

Everyone knows where he is going, Xiao **: "Headhunter, we will go with you!" After experiencing this, his face was less childish and more calm than an adult.

"Focus on Zhuangzi!"

Xiao **: "The name of Le Ma Zhuang is not a compromise to get everything, we have a big enmity with Heifeng Village, and we are bound to not be able to live for a long time, only to put the bet on that person, if you want me to be responsible, this is my idea." ”

Huang Yihu said: "Okay, I didn't suffer these two knives in vain today!"

Qingyang City, which had just quieted down, was noisy again.

In the Iron Fist Gate, the iron lion Liu Hong also did not fall asleep, but was pondering and thinking about what happened today, Li Long stepped into the door and knelt down: "Master!"

Liu Hong frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Li Long said: "Please master save Woniu Village!" Before Heifeng Village did not slaughter the village, one was to catch Li Qingshan, the "first evil", and then to implicate him with the Iron Fist Gate, so that he did not take a light shot. But after tonight, all parties will turn their faces, and Heifeng Village will inevitably retaliate frantically, and will definitely swing the butcher's knife.

Liu Hong said: "Go and take your father's family and Steward Liu's family out!"

Li Long couldn't kneel for a long time, "Please ask the master to save Woniu Village!"

"Don't you like it there?"

"But that's the disciple's hometown!"

Liu Hong pondered for a moment, as if considering the pros and cons of all sides, Huo stood up, "Go, gather disciples!" He had already taken into account the spiritual ginseng that Li Qingshan had brought and the wealth of Heifeng Village.

Li Long was overjoyed: "Thank you, master!"

Ye Dachuan relied on the position of the county commander, took advantage of Li Qingshan's prestige, and the prestige of Le Ma Zhuang, and ordered those gentry to send people out, but there were still some squires who were willing to resist and were unwilling to send people.

Just when Huang Yihu frowned and considered whether to kill people and establish power, Liu Hong strode over and arched his hand: "Huang Hunting, I have admired my name for a long time." Then he said to the gentry who resisted: "Today Liu Hong swore that he would eliminate a great harm for Qingyang City, if you are willing to help, I, Liu Hong, will not forget it." "The implication is that if you don't want to, I won't forget it.

In this situation, the gentry finally did not dare to resist hard, and reluctantly sent people to come, although they were reluctant in their hearts, but when they sent people, they did their best, Xiong Xiangwu's words were still in their ears, if they didn't die this time, just wait for revenge, all but do their best!

And with the two strongmen Huang Yihu and Liu Hong in charge, they also feel that they really have a chance to level Heifeng Village. Black Wind Village is the party to the disaster, and it is not really unrelated to them. Just like Steward Liu's nickname "Liu Bancun", most of the land in Qingyang City has been annexed by these squires and tyrants, and many of the villages looted by Heifeng Village are their assets, and as for kidnapping tickets and asking for ransom, they have done I don't know how much, otherwise they would not be willing to raise money from the previous county commanders to suppress bandits.

Xiong Xiangwu never thought that his threat would force the gentry into mortal enemies.

Ye Dachuan looked at the flow of people gathered in disbelief, far exceeding his initial expectations, there were four or five hundred people, he sat in the middle with the identity of the county honor, Huang Yihu and Liu Hong restrained the command, he had never done such a heroic thing in his life, and the heart that was blinded by fame and fortune actually burned a blood.

The master was also dumbfounded, thinking of the words written in the book, which were originally very far away from him: Ascend to the heights and shout, the followers gather, and the world is opposed.

In the world, perhaps it only takes a warrior or a hero to stand up and make the impossible possible, guide everyone, and complete the so-called miracle.

However, this leading hero often does not end well.

The old trouser opened the door of the arsenal with trembling hands, and one by one the armor and weapons were taken out, arming the team of thieves, and embarking on the journey with a sonorous sound.

Huang Yihu said in his heart: "I hope it's still too late!" This convening has already taken too much time.

Liu Hongxin said: "Boy, you have to hold on a little longer, but if you die, the old man will avenge you!"

Li Qingshan walked forward briskly in the dark, and his equipment weighed two or three hundred catties, which not only did not make him feel hard, but instead had a sense of pleasure in releasing his strength.

The iron armor was cold, but the blood was burning hotter and hotter, and the footsteps were getting faster and faster, and finally it was simply galloping among the mountains and fields, and the heavy footsteps were like war drums, clanging!

I don't know how long he walked in the deep mountains and old forests, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes pierced through the wind and snow, and shot towards the ravine, a camp was prostrate in the dark, and a few lights were faintly lit.

Black Wind Village, right in front of you.

Li Qingshan didn't rush forward, he untied the wine gourd and drank it all, and the consumed body recovered in an instant, and there was a scorching breath in his body like a wild horse.

He suddenly remembered a lyric in Peking Opera, and said loudly: "Look ahead, the black hole must be the thief's lair, wait for me to catch up and kill him cleanly!"

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