Fang Ben grumbled to the young man! " Could it be that granny has fallen for Li Qingshan because he's so strong? Granny already has us, so she can't be too unfaithful. " It was completely the adoration of a lover, without the slightest hint of reluctance. It was just like the men of Ancient Wind City looking at Hibiscus.
Hibiscus was only at the second layer, but her arts of charm were already enough to drive ordinary people crazy and strike fear into Qi Practitioners. Just how powerful would the arts of charm of this ninth layer Qi Practitioner Grandma Ximen be? How could these mortal youths resist her? All of the Qi warriors were doing their best to satisfy their needs.
Grandma Ximen said in a doting manner, "Alright, alright. I'll kill him as soon as I see him." "As long as granny loves us, what does it matter if there are other men? We're all good brothers. " With the passionate voices, the carriage moved slowly and silently, rolling over the wet, stone road. Only at a closer glance would one discover that there was an inch of space between the carriage and the stone road the entire time, as if there was an air cushion.
It was the same when the horse's hooves landed on the ground. Some runes silently flickered. The horse that was driving the carriage was originally a fine horse that was used to drive the carriage during the day. However, when it pulled the magnificent carriage, it seemed as if it wasn't affected at all. It galloped forward at an inconceivable speed.
The Auspicious casino was littered with corpses. Afterwards, the minor caretakers of the minor leaders would gather over and engage in a new round of debate. They would grow endlessly like weeds. Perhaps outsiders would join in, and then there would be killing and conflict. This was the so-called jianghu.
In the end, Li Qingshan still went to Giant Deer Valley, as it was unlikely for the horse bandits to receive the Island Lord of Cherishing Flowers' invitation. According to the information, the horse bandits were composed of people with the bloodline of barbarians. Every single one of them had a purple beard.
And even if the Island Lord of Cherishing Flowers invited them, it was unlikely for these barbarian horse bandits to ride to the island. As a result, he wanted to deal with them along the way.
The horse bandits galloped through the vast wastelands. Giant Deer Valley was only one of their habitats.
When Li Qingshan arrived, he … missed. He did not give up. Instead, he lay on the ground and twitched his nose to carefully identify the traces on the ground, like a sharp and vigilant beast.
As his demon body gradually grew stronger, the world in his eyes also became more and more colorful, full of three-dimensional and layered feeling. This kind of tracking ability was almost instinctive.
The smell and marks on the ground were still fresh. They hadn't gone far, and the marks on the ground showed that there were at least two hundred Horse Bandits, which made Li Qingshan's eyes brighten.
Then he immediately went on his way. True Qi gathered under his feet, he stepped over weeds that were as tall as a man and galloped under the amber night sky. In an hour, he had chased for a hundred miles and finally found the group of horse bandits.
Amidst the smoke and dust, the Horse Gang shouted as they charged towards the caravan. The merchants barely managed to put up a defense, but in the face of the rumbling hooves of the horses, they could not hide the fear in their eyes. Their scimitars reflected the sunlight, dazzling white.
Suddenly, someone asked, "What's that?"
A cloud of smoke and dust came from the northwest direction and pierced into the group of horse bandits. A figure jumped high out of the smoke and landed on the horse bandit leader's carriage.
Li Qingshan stood on the saddle, pressing down on the bandit leader's head with one hand and grabbing the reins with the other. He forcefully turned the horse around and brushed past the merchant group. The moment the merchant group brushed past them, the merchants all raised their heads. The expression on the young man's face in high spirits gave them the impression that he was not grabbing the bandit leader's head, but a huge piece of gold.
Someone murmured, "That's a person!"
The horse bandits scolded and hurriedly chased. They did not care about the caravan and went to save their leader.
From then on, no one ever saw the infamous Giant Deer Mounted Bandits again.
Galloping into a boundless wilderness, Li Qingshan slapped down with his right hand and slapped the head of the horse bandit leader into his stomach. The huge force passed to the horse and it fell to the ground.
The horse bandits caught up, but Li Qingshan's figure had already disappeared. They suddenly raised their heads and saw flames falling from the sky, filling their eyes.
The numbers changed. 755.
On the second day after Li Qingshan had left the Jutang valley, the carriage arrived.
It was the young man in red again who got off the carriage to investigate. "Granny, he's not here."
"That kid sure is fast." Grandma Ximen unfurled a mental map and pointed at a point on it. "Let's go to the next place." This was the route that Li Qingshan had planned out in the beginning. She knew the mission that Li Qingshan was about to carry out like the back of her hand.
They complained that the journey was just too boring. They were used to having fun in the Clear River prefecture, so they did not like travelling such a long distance.
Grandma Ximen said dotingly, "Alright. Once we reach the next city, we'll rest up." It was a tiny puddle on the map, but when they saw it in person, it was a vast, misty lake.
"This is it. This bastard sure knows how to enjoy himself." Li Qingshan stowed the mental map away and gazed into the distance. Through the depths of the mist, he could vaguely make out an island. The island was shaded by green willows, with red walls and green tiles vaguely visible.
The lake was adjacent to the city. The scenery was pleasant, and it was extremely convenient. It was indeed a good place to live out one's days in peace. However, when he thought about how people like that actually had to live out their days in peace, Li Qingshan felt extremely displeased inside. Afterwards, he licked his lips, imagining their faces when they lost their smiles with devilish malice and delight.
Using the darkness of the night, he entered the lake before making his way up from the other end of the island. Just Now, he could see the luxurious manor clearly.
Outside the manor, many armed guards patrolled the area. The security was tight, but to Li Qingshan, this level of security was basically non-existent.
Li Qingshan leapt off the ground gently and arrived on the eaves several dozen meters away. Afterwards, he rushed towards the largest house.
In the tent, breasts rippled and moans and teasing constantly rang out.
"Master, you're so powerful …"
Li Qingshan rubbed his nose. He seemed to always end up ruining other people's plans. It was so late at night, and all the bad guys were rolling in the sheets, while the good guys could only watch erotica. Yep, live erotica.
Amidst the chaos, a light cough interrupted all the sounds. A figure leaped up from the bed and lifted the curtains. "Who is it?"
Their eyes met. Both of them were rather surprised.
Li Qingshan had never thought Shen Xihua would actually be an old man. Most of his hair had already turned white. Only then did he suddenly remember that it was written on the document that he had committed a crime in the past and had been shelved by the Hawkwolf Guard for many years. Even though he was a young man, he had become an old man.
However, Shen Xihua saw a young man in simple clothes sitting boldly on an armchair, staring at him covetously. Although he did not give off any special aura, just the fact that he could appear in his bedroom silently was enough to shock him.
"Put on your clothes. I have some things I want to talk to you about." Li Qingshan placed something on the table and stood up.
Shen Xihua rushed over to the table. When he saw the item, he shuddered and paled. He picked it up carefully and felt a bone-chilling coldness. He shuddered again and his face became even paler.
It was a black wolf that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
In a small pavilion hidden by verdant willows, Li Qingshan leaned against the railing and gazed at the lake in the distance. Shen Xihua changed his clothes and hurried over, offering up the Black Wolf tablet with both hands courteously. "May I ask for sir's name and why you've come to my humble abode?" Li Qingshan accepted the tablet and said, "Don't you know what you've done? You've committed a crime, Shen Xihua! "He had watched quite a few detective shows in his past life, so what he learnt was how to be dignified without being angry.
Shen Xihua dropped to his knees with a plop. "Sir, it was all because of a moment of foolishness when I was young. Please be magnanimous and spare me. If you have any requests, I'll do it for you." He was a formidable figure of the underworld, a first layer master of the jianghu. Before he had even seen Li Qingshan fight, just the sight of the Black Wolf tablet scared him to the point of pissing his pants, begging for mercy on his knees.
Shen Xihua was extremely helpless. Who would want to bow and scrape to someone several decades younger than them? When he saw the Black Wolf tablet, he wanted to flee, but he was reluctant to part with his family's business. And, if the Hawkwolf Guard really wanted to find him, how could they not find him? Fighting was even more impossible. Let alone what would happen if he lost, even if he won out of luck, his entire family would be buried with him, whether it was angering or killing a Hawkwolf guard.
When Li Qingshan stood before him, he was no longer alone. Instead, he faced an organization of violence that the so-called people of the jianghu feared. Of course, it was impossible for him to understand the hostile relationship between Li Qingshan and Zhuo Zhibo. To him, that was already a struggle between the upper echelons.
However, Shen Xihua was still hopeful. Since Li Qingshan did not directly attack him, it meant he still had a chance. As a result, he mustered his courage and came over to listen to what Li Qingshan had to say.
Sure enough, Li Qingshan said, "I have something for you to do." He sat on a stone bench in the pavilion and looked down at Shen Xihua, refusing to let him get up.
Li Qingshan could treat regular people with courtesy, but he would be out of his mind if he paid any attention to courtesy when it came to someone like Shen Xihua. Compared to killing and robbing, he found actions like this even more shameless. If it were not for the fact that he had a plan in mind, he wanted to kill Shen Xihua right now.
Shen Xihua riled up. "Feel free to tell me what you need, Yamato." Li Qingshan took out twenty-four documents and tossed them before Shen Xihua. "I want you to invite all the people up here, including their subordinates and their disciples. Anyway, the more people, the better."
Shen Xihua's expression changed drastically. He immediately realised what Li Qingshan was trying to do. This young Hawkwolf guard actually had such terrifying thoughts, as if he wanted to capture all the masters of the underworld within a range of several hundred kilometers in one fell swoop.
Li Qingshan said, "For a birthday, for having a child, or for some other reason, for obtaining a supreme cultivation method or a divine weapon for everyone to appraise. As for the specifics, I'll leave it up to you."
Shen Xihua said, "Sir, t- t- you're trying to make me feel unjust!"
Li Qingshan sneered. "Do you think a rapist like you is worthy of mentioning the word 'unjust'?"
Shen Xihua's face reddened. He argued, "It's all in the past. I left behind quite a lot of wealth for those women. They … they might not necessarily be unhappy …"
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