Chapter 162: The Secret of the Living
Autumn in the south of the Yangtze River should be the time when it rains the most.
The continuous autumn rain always makes literati write some sad and sentimental poems and phrases.
However, at this moment, there is only the autumn wind, and the autumn wind rustles.
The slightly cold autumn wind seems to understand everything here. It not only brings sadness, but also cools the hearts of those who come here.
The moon hanging in the sky also seemed sleepy and a little dim.
Li Qing looked at the people on the carriage.
No matter whether he comes out now or not, Xiao Leixue's palm will definitely break the coffin, and he hates the person hiding inside.
Li Qing also wanted to see this bald man. Why was he so lucky to escape every pursuit?
The moment we were waiting for the coffin to burst has not yet come. Something unexpected happened in the blink of an eye. It came too fast.
Xiao Leixue's palm did not fall on the red coffin. A figure quickly stopped in the air and caught Xiao Leixue's palm.
The palms of the two people in the air made a "bang" sound, like thunder before rain. Li Qing was also startled. The person who stopped him was actually Zhang Fan.
With a move of 'Kite Flip', Xiao Leixue, who turned over and landed on the ground, looked at his disciple for a long time, and finally slowly uttered a sentence, which was filled with the saddest sadness.
"Today's guests are indeed extraordinary, and today is indeed a good day." Xiao Leixue said in a cold tone.
Zhang Fan showed no expression and just said calmly: "Tonight is a good day, and it is also a good day to kill people."
Xiao Leixue looked at Zhang Fanyan carefully and said, "Do you want to kill someone today?"
"I didn't have this plan originally, but now I seem to have an opportunity." Zhang Fan was very calm, but did not raise his head.
Xiao Lei said with blood: "Opportunity?"
Zhang Fan said: "It is indeed an opportunity. I have been waiting for it for a long time."
Xiao Lei said with blood: "Who to kill?"
Zhang Fan said: "Kill you!"
Li Qing was startled by these words. In his eyes, the old man was a loyal blacksmith who had an iron glove that could break a sword.
In Xi Cun, it was his scimitar that killed the Iron Book Messenger, and his fingers also killed the Flying Sword Messenger.
However, at this moment, Xiao Leixue appeared calm and smiled instead. He looked at Zhang Fan and laughed out loud. The laughter was so loud.
When the laughter disappeared, Zhang Fan said: "Does the sect master think this sentence is funny?"
Xiao Leixue said very naturally: "I didn't think it was funny at first, but after thinking about it again, you dared to take action today, which shows that you have mustered up the courage, but unfortunately you can't do it."
Zhang Fan said: "Why do you think so, Master? Do you still have hope?"
Xiao Leixue patted her clothes gently with her hands and said, "Do you think I have no hope now?"
"The broken arm is dead, the shadow is now a cripple, the lonely sword is waiting for Young Master Li, and the last friend is injured now. This is the best chance." Zhang Fan's eyes were full of confidence.
Li Qing couldn't help but deny that Zhang Fan's calculation was very good. He felt a little uncomfortable now. This man was more terrifying than the big bald man hiding in the coffin.
Gao Qian no longer has the flying arrow in his hand, he can only protect himself. There are only himself and Xiao Leixue here, and the two girls are no match for them.
If they help themselves, Ning'er and Xiaodie standing here will definitely be threatened. No matter how fast they are, they will definitely not be able to dodge the poisonous spider Lin Meier's hidden weapon.
The person sitting here is Dongfang Xiao, who is a normal person. My relationship with him is not over yet. If this person takes the opportunity to come out.
Any accident may happen, and this person is always looking for an opportunity.
Su Hai's expression was even weirder. He seemed like an outsider at this moment. The violent movement may have consumed his strength.
At this critical moment, he actually saw the wine on the table, and Li Qing touched his nose with his hand. This man was indeed a fair-weather friend.
This person will never do business without money. This is the nature of fair-weather friends.
There is no absolute certainty that Li Qing will never take action rashly now, but there is only one person in Xiao Leixue here, the leader of the 'Ghost Sect' who shocked the world in the past.
I feel lonely and helpless at this moment.
Li Qing had a feeling that Xiao Leixue at this moment was like a tiger coming to Pingchuan, and he should have been the king of the mountain.
There may be no conditions or rules that need to be followed between them. Driven by interests, other ideas will inevitably arise.
Although Li Qing could not tolerate this kind of betrayal, he felt that it was inappropriate to intervene in the grudge between them. He was now in a dilemma.
The person in the coffin is Monk Hua. At this moment, he has left the coffin. The upright coffin looks like a big turtle shell.
This person is a bit like a big turtle who likes to shrink his head. He also likes to stay in Wanhua Tower. Li Qing sighed sadly in his heart. This may be the true origin of the turtle with his shrinking head.
The man jumped off the carriage, patted his bald head with his own hand, looked at the sword in Li Qing's hand, and looked away.
"Hello, old friend, I miss you so much!" Monk Hua forced a smile on his face, but it was very reluctant.
Such people always live a long life. Xiao Leixue sighed and said lightly: "Are you here to kill me too?"
"My chances have never been good, but I can always turn bad luck into good fortune. As long as there is an opportunity, I want to try it." Monk Hua tried his best to smile.
"You were hiding in the coffin, why didn't you suffocate yourself to death? I'm surprised?" Xiao Leixue's breathing began to become heavy.
No one can truly feel at ease when dealing with such an old friend.
"You are an old friend like me. You will feel very lonely when you die." Monk Hua's expression was a little strange.
Xiao Leixue did not refute this sentence and continued: "Old friends are good, but I didn't expect that today would be a good day to reminisce with old friends."
With a smile on his face, Monk Hua said, "It's great to have an old friend. It's much better than those hypocrites who like to deceive themselves and others."
Li Qing sighed in his heart, how can such a friend be said to be a gentleman?
Xiao Leixue was startled and said: "It seems that I am unlucky today and lost the good opportunity to chat and drink with my old friends."
"There are always many opportunities to drink. As long as you want to go drinking with friends, you can always find a reason." said Monk Hua.
Xiao Leixue nodded and said: "Fortunately, I have many friends. As long as I want to drink, I can always find a friend to accompany me."
Li Qing didn't understand this sentence. Could it be that Xiao Leixue still wanted to sit down and drink and chat? This friend's preferences were really unusual.
Extraordinary people can always do things that others would never think of.
Li Qing looked at the carriage. The red coffin was standing upright. Lin Meier's eyes were rolling. She was a very complicated woman.
Women don't like to be indifferent. In places where there are many men, the more beautiful the women, the more they can express their presence.
The woman didn't like to be alone next to the big coffin, so she also jumped off the carriage and came to Zhang Fan's side.
Lin Meier smiled softly at Zhang Fan. Her charming laughter made all the men see that they were old acquaintances.
Li Qing suddenly understood that when the "Four Monsters of the Western Regions" came here, there must be someone familiar with them. Zhang Fan was also from the Western Regions, and his story must be a lie.
Beautiful lies can always cover up everything in the past. Besides, too much time has passed and no one is asking about his past.
Only he himself knows everything about the past.
"Why did you betray your sect leader? He is a good friend." The moment Li Qing spoke, he looked at Xiaodie.
This girl with the most courage is the biggest trouble tonight. The token in her hand has been destroyed by the man in black. Everyone here can kill her in the blink of an eye.
Any sensible woman can understand a man's concerns. Xiaodie immediately turned around and left, walking into the wooden house.
Seeing Xiaodie leaving, Li Qing waited for Zhang Fan's answer.
"Smart Young Master Li always cares about women. If I were a girl, I would definitely like the romantic Young Master Li." Zhang Fan did not explain Li Qing's question.
"The woman next to you is not bad. She has so many legs that she deserves to be called a spider." Li Qing said with a 'hehehe' smile.
Smart women will understand what Li Qing said. This is because he deliberately did not say the word girl. Any beautiful woman likes men to call her girl.
Although these are two simple words, the meanings of woman and girl are completely different.
A spider has eight legs. This sentence is really appropriate to describe Lin Meier. After all, on the same night, the men around her were constantly changing.
Lin Meier's reaction was very quick. She put her hands on her waist and frowned: "Don't you listen to what I said? Do I have a grudge against you?"
Li Qing smiled again and said: "Anyone who dares to call herself 'Mother' must be quite old. If I call you girl, I'm afraid you won't be happy."
This sentence simply insulted the self-esteem of the woman in front of him. Li Qing felt that he described it just right.
"You..." Lin Meier's mouth moved for a long time, but she only said one word.
"My words are never wrong, they are just right." Li Qing said calmly.
"You..." Lin Meier's words were still one word.
There is another woman next to me, and this woman's mentality is also very special, not to mention that women like to hear men humiliate another woman the most.
Moreover, the man who spoke to me was very handsome and handsome, and at the same time, he was very caring about himself.
Ning'er didn't hold back her smile, she let out a woman's unique laughter. Women all know this kind of laughter, especially beautiful and self-respecting women.
Lin Mei'er, who was frowning, didn't wait for Ning'er's laughter to stop. The silver embroidery needle flew out from her hand, and the voice came later, "Damn girl, you are looking for death!"
Of course, Li Qing would not bear to let Ning'er get hurt. No matter how fast Ning'er's sword skills and flying knives were, Lin Mei'er's needles were always poisonous.
As soon as her figure flashed, Ning'er entered Li Qing's arms. With her feet on the ground, her body rushed towards the wooden house like an arrow from a string.
The door opened in an instant, and Xiaodie was sitting on the edge of the kang in the room. She saw Li Qing, who was holding a big girl in his arms.
The speed of coming in was so fast that the courageous Xiaodie widened her eyes. She never expected that Li Qing would suddenly break in.
He actually held a beautiful girl in his arms.
What does Li Qing want to do?
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