The sound of horse hooves came very quickly, and only men could ride fast horses.

There are many men riding many fast horses, and the sound of horse hooves is chaotic.

But they had only one destination, to stop at the entrance of the 'Longfeng Escort Agency'.

The men had dismounted, and they had no swords or knives in their hands.

The horses of the men's gate stopped outside the escort office, and people walked into the backyard of the escort office. No one among the men said a word, and no one looked at the owner of the yard.

The two coffins had been lifted up, and the people behind them followed the steps of the people in front. They cooperated very well, and the coffins just left the yard.

Nothing seems to be happening here, and the people here seem to have nothing to do with them.

Li Qing looked at these strange men. Their footsteps were very fast, as if they were afraid that the man in the coffin would suddenly run out.

The person who ran out was faking his death and would definitely scare a living person to death. Li Qing heard that it was very quiet in the coffin.

Zhang Fan had already left. He seemed to have forgotten that Monk Hua was lying in the coffin, and that the crow was a living person.

Dongfang Xiaoma still had a smile on his face. He looked at the leaving men and said: "This kind of person can only die like this."

"Is this the best way to die?" Li Qing looked at Dongfang and smiled. This weird man changed everything here according to his own intentions.

He actually did not answer Li Qing's words, nor did he explain, nor did he say a word that could convince Li Qing. He walked out of the room and looked at the leaving men, with no curiosity in his eyes.

"Let's go find the shadow now," Dongfang Xiao said after finishing his words, he raised his feet and walked out of the yard. His steps were very relaxed.

Li Qing knew that he had no choice now. The story here had ended. Although there was no satisfactory answer, the story was still continuing.

He came here just to know who killed Dongfang Xiao's disciples, and Li Qing didn't want to bear the blame on him.

But here I accidentally met A Bin, a guy who had disappeared for a long time. His relationship with Mengdie was unusual. Their relationship was more than just acquaintance.

Now Dongfangxiao doesn't care about his own people at all. His relaxed pace is like going to a banquet. Who knows who the protagonist of this banquet is Li Qing?

Outside the yard is the street. No one comes to clean the fallen leaves on the street. Dongfangxiao's footsteps fall on the leaves, shattering the dream of fallen leaves.

His steps were sometimes fast and sometimes slow. He did not look back. Li Qing behind him followed his footsteps. There was no words between the two of them along the way.

Li Qing knew that any questions he asked were unnecessary. This man couldn't say anything now. Although there was a smile on his face, this smile was not facing him.

Dongfang Xiao was walking with relaxed steps. This man must be forgetful. He had forgotten everything just now.

When a person becomes forgetful, he does not have dementia, but he does not like talking to others. It is the same with everyone in the world.

When a person reaches a certain status that he has worked hard to achieve, he becomes lonely and naturally becomes a person who doesn't talk much.

Because every word he says is important, every word will turn into an instruction, and he will become a person who can only give instructions.

Silence is also a kind of communication, and everything may be in this silence.

When they looked back, the two just looked at each other and smiled. The friendship between heroes is like the friendship between gentlemen. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and unnecessary words will only become empty words.

When the familiar street appeared in front of him, Li Qing realized that they had walked in Wuyan for a long time, and nothing in the street had changed.

It's just that the sun in the sky has changed its position, turning its head sideways.

Li Qing thought of the big yellow dog here, and he saw the big yellow dog. The big yellow dog was no longer in the middle of the street, nor in front of the clear soup noodle restaurant.

Instead, it was in front of a small restaurant, with a flag on its dog's head. The restaurant's sign was very simple, with only two words: Restaurant! The wine flag was fluttering in the air.

It was lying on the ground, but when it saw the person coming, it immediately sat nervously in front of the restaurant and stared at Li Qing with its dog eyes.

Dogs don't like to bark when they see familiar people. A barking dog will definitely like to stop people walking.

At this moment, Li Qing saw that this dog was very honest, its mouth was closed tightly, and it actually slipped away quietly with its tail between its legs and its head hanging down.

There is an old elm tree on the street with fluttering leaves.

The autumn wind brought a chill, and Li Qing smelled the aroma of wine in the cold. This was not the smell of "burning knives", but a touch of gentleness.

Gentle wine can also bring energy to people.

As long as Dongfangxiao went in for a drink, Li Qing decided that he would definitely go in and have a drink. This kind of wine can make people forget everything and recall the past.

Besides, Li Qing still had many doubts. This Dongfang Xiao was a strange person. He started everything today and ended everything today.

He doesn't need too many clues now. Li Qing knows that wine can make a friend say what he needs to say.

As long as you have enough patience, you will definitely get what you get.

At this moment, the person in front of me has walked into this very small restaurant.

Li Qing walked into this restaurant. The moment he entered, Li Qing was stunned.

Even if Dongfangxiao doesn't want to have a drink now, Li Qing wants to have a drink when he comes in. There are so many friends here, so many that they can go to Zuixian Tower to hold a big party.

If his fair-weather friends were present now, the large number of people would make him jealous and jealous. The business in this place is good.

The people standing stood up straight, holding wine jars in their hands. They were not waiters. A small restaurant like this does not need so many waiters.

The people sitting there were sitting upright. There were only six tables in the restaurant, but five tables were already full of people. In front of them were strange weapons.

No one who was sitting moved, and no one who was standing moved.

The food on the table has been served, just a few simple dishes. There is a wine bowl in front of everyone, and the bowl is filled with wine, but no one is drinking now.

No one uses chopsticks to eat the food. Maybe the food here is too simple and not suitable for the guests' appetite.

There were only two people at the sixth table. Li Qing knew both of them, and the familiar ones couldn't be more familiar. When meeting such familiar people drinking, Li Qing just wanted to drink.

But now there was no wine in front of Li Qing. He saw that the person on the table only had a bowl of wine. This person was a shadow. There was a wine jar in front of him instead of a wine pot.

There was no bowl or wine in front of Xiao Leixue, but he ordered to drink. All Li Qing heard was one word, 'Drink!'.

The moment Shadow picked up the wine, Xiao Leixue issued a drinking order in his mouth.

The people on the table immediately picked up the wine. The guests here were both men and women. Both men and women picked up the wine bowls in front of them. The wine followed the movements of the shadows and poured into everyone's throat. In the small restaurant

There were constant coughing sounds at this moment, and the gentle wine would also make people cough. Xiao's teary eyes stared at everyone drinking, including women.

When the wine was finished, the people standing picked up the wine jar and filled it with wine again. Their eyes only looked at the wine bowl, and no one dared to glance sideways.

The shadow was also coughing. Every time he coughed, the clothes on his chest became redder and blood flowed again. The sound of coughing shook his wounds.

Li Qing felt a little sad for his friend. Shadow's eyes were full of obsession. His sword was placed on the table, but his hand was holding a wine bowl. He seemed to have forgotten that he was a swordsman.

A swordsman's hand will never leave his sword, unless he is an incompetent swordsman. The first time Li Qing saw the shadow, it would look like this.

Li Qing had seen the sad shadow when he left with a broken arm, but his hand did not leave his sword, but today the shadow let go of the sword in his hand.

All he had in his hand was the wine bowl and the endless amount of wine. When the bowl was empty, Xiao burst into tears and said, "You want to drink more?"

"Drink!" Shadow said.

"Down!" Xiao Lei said with blood.

A man immediately stepped forward and picked up the wine jar. The wine was already full again. Xiao Leixue gave the drinking order again, "Drink!"

All the strange people picked up their drinks. They looked at the people in front of them. No one made a sound or asked why they drank this bowl of wine.

Xiao Leixue is a bold and bold man, but today this man did not drink. There was no drinking bowl in front of him, only a sword.

This is Shadow's sword. Shadow's golden sword is placed in front of Xiao Leixue. The scabbard of this sword is made of gold, but Xiao Leixue's eyes did not move.

There were more and more coughs around him, and Xiao Leixue frowned. He didn't like hearing other people's coughs.

There were only shadows in his eyes now. He watched every move of the shadows. The shadows coughed more and more, and the clothes on his chest turned red.

Xiao Leixue watched Li Qing sit down, watched Li Qing pick up an empty bowl on the table and pour out a bowl of wine, and then he closed his eyes.

"You want to drink too?" Xiao Lei said bloodthily.

"When my friends drink, I must drink with them," said Li Qing.

"You don't want to know why he drinks?" Xiao Leixue asked.

"I don't want to!" Li Qing said.

"It's refreshing!" Xiao Leixue looked at the wine bowl in front of him and said, "It's a pity that a friend is very sad today, otherwise I could have a drink with you."

There are sad people every day, but Li Qing didn't believe it would be a shadow today. His chest was bleeding, but his eyes were filled with sadness.

Sad men like to drink, and drunk men will become more sad.

"Am I a failed man?" Shadow looked at Li Qing and asked suddenly.

"I have only seen drunk men, but never failed men," Li Qing said.

"It's a pity that I lost today, and I lost miserably," Shadow said, holding the wine bowl from which he had just finished drinking.

"You?" Li Qing wanted to know everything outside the door now. He was confident that Shadow's sword and Zhang Fan's scimitar were two amazing men.

They were the guardians of the Ghost Sect, and Li Qing had seen the moment when Shadow's sword was unsheathed.

But Shadow is really pessimistic now. The fact that he can give up his sword means that he has given up on his heart.

The heart can support everything a person has, including his courage.
Chapter completed!