Hanshan Temple is just a temple name, and the weather on the road is not cold! Li Qing felt sleepy in the shaking of the carriage, so he closed his eyes.

Li Qing woke up to Ah Chen's cry. Without Wang Song's nagging, Li Qing felt so relaxed. He shouldn't be called Wang Song, he should be named Qing Qing, but it's a pity that there is no such surname in the world.

Ah Chen was very curious all the way. He went to see Sun Zhan from time to time. Sun Zhan was a killer. Killers usually have a cold personality. They probably have no friends. They only know money, and their prices are usually very high.

But now Sun Zhan's eyes have become very sharp. Seeing the change in Sun Zhan's eyes, Ah Chen was startled. This Sun Zhan is the Silver Killer of Ghost Village. What must he have seen?

Following Sun Zhan's gaze, Ah Chen saw someone blocking his way. Ah Chen's scream woke up Li Qing. He wanted to sleep for a while, but there were always ignorant people who liked to disturb those who love to dream.

Li Qing opened the curtain of the carriage and saw two strange middle-aged men, one black and one white.

"Is the young master of the Xueyi Sect in the car?" The man in white spoke first.

"Leave him alone and get out!" the man in black said again. It seemed that in his eyes, others liked to roll around.

"Are you the black and white demons of Dayang Mountain's ghost sect?" This was Sun Zhan's voice, very cold.

"This guy knows about us?" Bai Sha was stunned.

"This kid seems to know our purpose?" Heisha sneered.

"He doesn't know, but you want to tell him that you shouldn't interrupt when he's talking," Bai Sha glared at Hei Sha.

"He asked us if we were black and white evil spirits, and you answered him. It's your fault," Hei Sha counterattacked.

Li Qing wanted to laugh at this moment. He really thought it was ridiculous that such people were actually a pair. But he didn't know them. Why were ghosts and ghosts looking for him? He felt really curious.

There is a kind of opportunity in the world that everyone understands. Opportunities always pass by in an instant. Sun Zhan is such a killer. He has already jumped out of his horse and struck Bai Sha directly with the folding fan in his hand.

The enemy is always an enemy, let alone an enemy who is looking for trouble. You must not be soft-handed. Sun Zhan chose to strike first to gain the upper hand.

"This kid is looking for death." Bai Sha has already taken action. He uses palms, and they are poisonous sand palms. But Hei Sha is watching. He doesn't like the kid in front of him, and there are two people on the carriage. This is what they want.

Looking for someone.

Bai Sha's palm flew very fast, the silhouette of the figure flashed, and the palm wind had already struck Sun Zhan. Sun Zhan was a killer. He knew the origin of the black and white evil spirits, and also knew the power of the poisonous sand palm. He dodged sideways.

, using his hidden weapon, the folding fan flower needle! Flower needles can kill people, and this is Sun Zhan’s deadly weapon.

Bai Sha sneered, and the wind blew up in his palms. He actually blew away Sun Zhan's folding fan needle. It was the first time Li Qing saw Sun Zhan take action. This was the real silver killer.

"Are you Sun Zhan, the white-faced scholar?" Bai Sha, who turned around and landed on the ground, recognized him.

"People from Ghost Village?" Heisha was a little surprised. During their interview at an inn, the landlady who liked money told them the whereabouts of Li Qing. Unfortunately, she didn't know the origin of her husband either. She only knew that his name was Asun.

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"Should we not be celebrating the festival? Why are we looking for trouble in Ghost Village?" Sun Zhan's face was gloomy. The two opponents in front of him were terrifying, but he was stunned by Bai Sha first.

Hei Sha smiled sinisterly and replied: "You have no right to interfere with the ghost gate?"

"Really?" Sun Zhan, the white-faced scholar, was moving his folding fan.

"Let's go!" As he spoke, Li Qing saw that they were just flying around, and their traces disappeared in the green forest.

"What a quick qinggong!" Li Qing sighed to himself, why are they looking for me? The second mystery he encountered at this time?

Today Li Qing went to find the first mystery. He glanced at Sun Zhan. Sun Zhan didn't move, his eyes were still staring at the forest.

"What is the Ghost Gate?" Li Qing asked.

Sun Zhan did not look back and spoke a few words softly, as if he was talking to himself: "The gate of ghosts is in Dayang Mountain, far away from here. Why do they come to you? What do they seem to know?"

Stories without answers are always puzzling, but Li Qing didn't ask again. He knew that Sun Zhan wouldn't tell him, and he had to find the answer himself, so he thought of sleeping again. Relaxing himself was the wise choice.

There is always a kind of boredom in the world, which is disturbing other people's sleep. At the moment when Li Qing wanted to sleep, he heard the sound of horse hooves again, "Hey! Sometimes, it's so difficult to have a good night's sleep."

At this moment, Li Qing suddenly thought of Ping'er. She was a strange girl. Why did he want to find her? He didn't know, but there was a vague thought in his heart. Maybe she was Li Qing's first friend, and she happened to be

There are two girls, and they are all young. It is an era of spring and flowers.

Li Qing opened the curtain of the carriage again. It was just a coincidence that he saw another girl, a cold and charming girl.

"Is that the young master of the Blood Clothes Sect in the car?" The same question was asked at the same place, but this time the person asking the question was a girl.

"Are you looking for him too?" Sun Zhan began to suspect that everyone who came knew their whereabouts. They all came from an inn. Who would tell them? Suddenly Sun Zhan understood that he had a wife who loved money.

"This is her habit. She will say anything when she sees money, not to mention that they are asking about her husband. In a woman's eyes, as long as her husband can make money, he is a good man. She doesn't know my past," Sun Zhan looked at Li

clear.

"She's not wrong!" Li Qing seemed to understand.

"Keep him here and you go." The girl who came over still spoke politely and did not use the word 'get out'.

Sun Zhan smiled. Women like to be domineering, especially young girls. "He is my guest today."

"I don't want to kill you," the girl said loudly, but also coldly.

What did Li Qing suddenly understand? How come this girl's dialect is the same as Ping'er's? What is their relationship?

"You can't kill me, and I don't want to kill you. I won't do business without money." Sun Zhan began to sneer and opened the folding fan, which was his habit.

"Wait a minute, do you know Ping'er?" Li Qing asked, and he saw Ping'er's shadow in the girl's body.

"Tell me where Ping'er is? Did you kill her?" The girl's tone was harsh.

She did know Ping'er, and Li Qing smiled. This was the first time that he was satisfied with his own judgment. In the past, his mother told him what to do? Today, Li Qing judged the origin of the other party by himself, and it turned out to be right, so he himself

Smiling with satisfaction, he jumped off the carriage.

"She's not in the car," Li Qing told the truth.

"Are you in the same car?" the girl on horseback exclaimed.

"Yes!" After answering this sentence, Li Qing felt that he was stupid, and the stupidity was cute. How big was it in a carriage? Everyone in the carriage knew that they were two young people with no special relationship and would not

Sitting in a closed carriage.

"She is a girl, how dare she make a carriage with a strange man?" the girl asked in surprise.

People who shouldn't be talkative tend to talk too much when they shouldn't be talking. That's what happened to the boy Ah Chen, and what he said was even more outrageous, "Young Master has been riding in the car with her for a long time. Miss Ping'er is very beautiful."

"Where is Ping'er? Is she not in the car?" the girl riding the horse asked again. She stroked her hair. She was also beautiful.

"She is not on the carriage now," Li Qing replied.

"Where is Ping'er?" The girl riding the horse was a little anxious.

"Why do I have to tell you? Who are you?" When a girl is anxious, she likes to blurt out everything. Sun Zhan is a man who knows the right time.

"I am Ning'er, Ping'er's cousin," Ning'er's answer was really quick.

This girl's name is Ning'er, and Li Qing understands it clearly. They are sisters, and they should come from the Western Regions. Why do they all come from such a far away place? What are they here for?

"Ping'er is at Hanshan Temple," Li Qing replied.

"Hanshan Temple?" Ning'er looked at Li Qing. This young man was very beautiful. He was the young swordsman who killed his uncle Shang Yuan? Li Qing, the young master of the Blood Clothes Sect? Ning'er wanted to take action, but she suppressed her anger.

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First, I went to find Ping'er. I finally used money to get Ping'er's whereabouts from the proprietress of an inn. Don't lose the opportunity in impulsiveness. Impulse is the devil, and there will be punishment for impulsiveness.

"Yes, Ping'er is at Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City." Li Qing felt that there were a lot of things going on today, and he also felt that the road to Hanshan Temple was quite long.

"Aren't you two together? Why is Ping'er at Hanshan Temple?" Ning'er didn't believe it.

"She was poisoned." Li Qing wanted to explain that it was his fault. He failed to take good care of Ping'er and let her, who had been poisoned, fall into the hands of Ghost Manor. Li Qing was blaming himself for his mistake.

Ning'er was shocked, Ping'er was actually poisoned? "Who did it?" Her tone was a bit hateful. She liked this lively cousin, although Ping'er was very naughty.

"It was my junior sister who poisoned her," Sun Zhan said, and it was true.

"Are you the owner of an inn, Asong?" Girls have so many questions.

"Yes! My friends all call me Sun Zhan, the white-faced scholar," Sun Zhan replied. No man can refuse a girl asking for his name.

At this moment, Sun Zhan also understood that his wife, who loved money, had once again told others about her whereabouts.

"My name is Yuan Ning'er, the cold-faced Rakshasa. Who is your junior sister?" Ning'er glanced at Li Qing. She was very curious about this young Li Qing.

"My junior sister is a woman who likes to use poison," Sun Zhan replied.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely kill you." Ning'er's horse has already set off. Li Qing's heart paused for a moment. Her name is Yuan Ning'er, and Ping'er should be called Yuan Ping. They are from the Western Regions. Could it be that they are

....

Li Qing didn't want to think about it. He wanted to go to Hanshan Temple and see Ping'er to ask in person. After all, she was his first friend. Li Qing cherished the word friend very much.
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