At this moment, Li Qingshan's steel knife had taken another person's life. Although he had also been stabbed in the back, the cut was not deep and the wound had shrunk, so not much blood had flowed out.
At the same time, a knife stabbed into his lower abdomen. He gripped the knife tightly and raised his hand, chopping off a terrified head.
His ferocious aura was intimidating.
Xiao Hei had not been convinced at first. He had thought that Li Qingshan had won by launching a sneak attack, so he had been looking for an opportunity to get back at them. At this moment, his forehead was covered in cold sweat. Li Qingshan's knife technique was exquisite, and his killing intent was so fierce that it shocked him.
This wild beast was not something a half-baked hunter like him could kill. He was glad that they were just Just now in the middle of the city, so he had not drawn his knife against Li Qingshan.
In a short while, seven people were lying on the ground. Li Qingshan knelt on one knee with the help of his broken steel knife. There were more than ten wounds on his body, and his clothes were soaked in blood. Some belonged to others, and some belonged to himself.
There was only one ginseng forager left, and his face was filled with fear and madness. Even though he had committed many murders and robberies, he had always bullied the kind. He had never seen such a brutal battle in his life. "You … You lunatic!"
Li Qingshan's expression was like a hard rock. In the face of life and death, every move he made exceeded his usual level and stimulated the potential in his body. However, this was also very exhausting. In a short while, he was completely exhausted.
So this is the path I have chosen? It's really full of blood!
Oxen stood leisurely at the side, as if asking, "Do you regret it?"
"I'll kill you!" The ginseng forager roared and rushed forward.
He had no strength left in his body. The knife landed on his neck, and the chill made his hair stand on end. Li Qingshan roared, "I don't regret it!" The Qi in his body flowed into his hand. He gripped the steel knife tightly and swung it to meet the attack.
"Twang!" "Swoosh!" The bowstring tore through the air, and a feathered arrow shot out, nailing the last ginseng forager to the ground.
Li Qingshan raised his head in shock. A few vigorous figures slid down from the cliff. They were the hunters of Drawn Reins village. They carefully approached Li Qingshan and suddenly grabbed his limbs.
However, in that instant, Li Qingshan had exhausted all his strength and was carried to the top of the valley by them.
"Brat, you've done well!" Huang Binghu put away his bow, praised, and did not say anything else. With a wave of his hand, the hunters once again hid themselves on both sides of the valley.
Not long after, the other ginseng foragers rushed over and checked their companion's corpse with grave expressions. When they saw the ginseng forager who had been nailed to the ground, their expressions suddenly changed, and they shouted, "Retreat!"
"Release!" With Huang Binghu's order, arrows rained down from both sides of the valley.
The ginseng foragers suddenly waved their blades, but unless their martial arts skills were far inferior, there was no way they could block the arrows. Cries of pain rang out.
Meanwhile, Huang Binghu held his bow and stood on a protruding boulder, specifically aiming at the ginseng foragers who were trying to escape. Every arrow would hit its target, and not a single arrow missed its target. He was like a god of death.
Li Qingshan propped himself up and watched. He also felt astonished. On one hand, he was astonished at how easily the battle between the two large villages had ended, and on the other hand, he was astonished at the power of the bow and arrows.
He cultivated the Ox Demon's Fist of Great Strength, and the thing that increased the fastest was his strength. If he could use a bow, wouldn't he be able to kill people like this?
When Huang Binghu shot his fifth arrow, the cries of pain had already stopped. Only weak moans could be heard.
"Huang Binghu!" A ginseng forager whose thigh had been shot let out a shrill cry.
"That's me!" Huang Binghu leaped off the cliff and asked, "Where's the spiritual ginseng? If you tell me, I'll give you a quick death! "
"You … How do you know?"
"I know a thing or two about the matters around the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. The spiritual ginseng has appeared in the mountains near Drawn Reins village. Consuming it can cure all diseases and prolong one's life, right? I originally thought it was fake, but looking at your expression, I'm starting to believe it. You want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth? Aren't you overestimating your own abilities?
"You want to use the spiritual ginseng to cure your illness, but that's just wishful thinking. You have no idea how to capture the spiritual ginseng. Just you wait, Ginseng King village will not let this matter rest!
"You want to contend against Drawn Reins village with that broken village of yours that is in a state of disunity?
"Hehehehe, once this news spreads, who knows how many experts will gather at Drawn Reins village."
Huang Binghu's expression changed slightly. "Are you willing to do that?" Seeing that he could not get any more information out of them, he waved his hand, and the hunters all stepped forward to finish off the surviving ginseng foragers. Then, they searched for their belongings, lifted them up, and threw them into the valley.
In the blink of an eye, all the corpses on the ground had been cleaned up. Only traces of blood remained, showing how desperate the battle had been Just Now. When the next mountain rain fell, there would be nothing left.
At certain times, a human's life was truly as insignificant as an ant's.
The hunters' gazes once again turned towards Li Qingshan. Their gazes were filled with admiration and praise, but there was also an undisguised killing intent.
Li Qingshan had heard a great secret. The people of Drawn Reins village would definitely not let him leave. The simplest method was naturally to kill him with a single slash and throw him into the valley along with the ginseng foragers.
Unfortunately, Oxen was not willing to help him, leaving him to wander between life and death. Coming out of the mountains this time, he understood that his strength was no longer what it used to be, but he also realized how weak he was now. Perhaps this was Oxen's goal.
Huang Binghu said, "Little brother, are you willing to come with me to Drawn Reins village?"
"What if I say I'm not willing?"
"You don't know how to appreciate favors!" "Kill him!" The hunters were enraged.
Huang Binghu waved his hand and said, "I don't kill innocent people. If you are not willing, then leave! I believe that you are not a blabbermouthed person. "
Li Qingshan was not that uncooperative. Based on the other's ambitious and ruthless demeanor, he would not be soft-hearted when it came to killing people. Perhaps he would not kill, but the hunters under him were all brimming with killing intent.
Furthermore, he had the intention of going to Drawn Reins village to take a look. Perhaps he could learn some hunting and archery techniques. That way, he would be able to survive without the help of Oxen. Furthermore, his own strength would increase greatly. As for the spiritual ginseng, he did not dare to think too much about it.
"In that case, I shall accept your invitation."
Just Now, Huang Binghu revealed a smile. He ordered someone to bring some ointment and applied it on Li Qingshan. However, he discovered that the wounds on his body had shrunk and were no longer bleeding. He clicked his tongue in wonder.
Li Qingshan endured the pain and went to the ox cart. He took out the newly bought ginseng and put it in his mouth to slowly chew. Then, he opened the clay seal of the wine jar and gulped down the wine.
The wine washed away the ginseng, and a wave of heat spread through his stomach. Immediately, he felt much more spirited, which astonished everyone even more.
Li Qingshan climbed onto the ox cart and no longer paid attention to the others. He closed his eyes and began to meditate. Recovering from the fatigue and pain on his body was secondary. He wanted to take this opportunity to sum up the gains and losses of this battle.
First of all, he could no longer rely on luck. He had heard people say that the martial world was dangerous, but today, he had personally experienced it. One careless step could cost him his life. In this world, human life was really too cheap. It was impossible to always have someone to help him, and it was also impossible to rely on exploding on the spot. To be brave but not astute was to seek one's own death. This great life had to be cherished.
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