Not a good thing. Grasshoppers in autumn are not as good as crickets.

Crickets can not only sing a song in the night, but bored people sometimes catch a few of them and fight with them for fun with their red eyes.

That’s why everyone doesn’t like grasshoppers. Some people always sigh that grasshoppers in autumn can’t jump around for more than a few days.

Li Qing looked at the Hu brothers who arrived with cold eyes. Although the swords in their hands were gorgeously decorated, their flashy appearance did not mean that they were masters.

Perhaps at this moment, these two people are like grasshoppers in autumn, jumping with all their strength.

"You disturbed my enjoyment of drinking. You are just a grasshopper who likes to jump around in autumn."

Although the blind man talked a lot, Li Qing did not expect that he would get angry. The blind man's words simply added fuel to the fire.

The sudden words not only surprised Li Qing, but also everyone standing here.

Li Qing felt his heart sinking.

Although Li Qing didn't recognize the people who came in, it could be seen from their words that they were swordsmen, because swordsmen like to hold a sword in their hands.

The person who uses this sword, no matter whether his swordsmanship is excellent or not, will always have an arrogant attitude as long as he dares to walk around with the sword.

The thin man was a lunatic. He stared at the blind man with eyes like a mad cow and shouted in a roaring voice: "You know who we are? Just dare to talk to us."

"There are many water villages in Taihu Lake. If you don't know the Hu brothers in Qingshui Village, this person must have never been to Jiangnan." The blind man did not move, and the man was talking.

"The old blind man knows a lot, but he is not good at talking." The fat man's sullen face relaxed a little when he heard that someone knew about his reputation.

"The blind man has a bad temper, please don't be angry, sir." Shopkeeper Du was trying to smooth things over.

Unexpectedly, the blind man said again: "Although I hold a good sword, the reputation of the Hu brothers is a bit..." The man did not finish his words, he just laughed.

"It seems that our reputation must be very good. Even the blind people who live in this bird don't like to come here know it." The fat man smiled.

The thin man puffed up his chest and said a little proudly: "Apart from the master's sword, my Hu Li's sword seems to have never been vegetarian. Everyone in this world should know."

Regardless of whether the man's sword was meat-eating or vegetarian, Li Qing still felt a little funny when he heard his name. Perhaps this man's father was a hunter who liked hunting.

If he were not a hunter, he would definitely not have given him such a name. In an instant, Li Qing thought of "Taihu Three Whites".

"It is said that in 'Two Soul-Chasing Swords', Hu Fei likes flattery, and Hu Li likes to talk big. Not only is his swordsmanship not good, but his character seems not to be that good today." After hearing the blind man's words, Li Qing turned around.

Headed.

The only smile on Hu Li's face disappeared in the blink of an eye. The sword in his hand came into his hand with a 'clop' sound, and he said in the most vicious tone: "It seems that there must be a place for you in today's coffin."

"I seem to be used to this. I wonder if you can fall asleep lying in it?" the blind man said humorously.

The sword is a very sharp sword. Within three steps, it can seal the throat and draw blood.

Hu Li has never been disappointed with his sword. The moment he pulled out the sword, he seemed to see a person's fear.

A face without eyes will definitely beg for mercy with a cry. He is waiting for this familiar moment, when the sword has been thrust out.

Li Qing remembered the path-finding pole. Every time it fell on the ground, it would make a small round circle. This was no ordinary pole.

Hu Li's eyes were so wide. His sword had just been released, and his body had just reached the front of the bamboo lounge chair, and his heart began to hurt.

A kind of heart-piercing pain, he saw a strange weapon, the shape was just a pole used by a blind man to explore the way, it should be made of bamboo.

There is one sentence that people like to say all their lives. Hu Li, who was standing on the ground, thought of this sentence. What is true heart-warming?

The blind man rose up in an instant, and Hu Li's sword stabbed him. The sharp sword was now bowed, as if it had been stabbed on a thick piece of iron.

"You are too impatient. Your coffin is not ready yet." The blind man twitched his hand and lay down on the bamboo recliner again, without any expression on his face.

The bowed sword just rebounded, and Hu Li's thin body bounced out and fell next to Hu Fei, lying on the ground with bright red blood flowing from his chest.

Hu Fei's sword was still in his hand, but the man's face was as white as a ghost. There was no trace of human blood on his pale face.

He didn't need to speak. The blind man's actions had proved that talking too much was not a good thing.

When he came in, he had too many thoughts, but he couldn't think of anything. Just for a moment, his mind went blank.

Go or stay? Draw your sword or beg for mercy?

My thoughts are a mess.

Sweat was flowing, and the sweat on his pale face could not be distinguished from tears or sweat drops of fear.

Li Qing let out a long sigh in his heart. Why do people in the world always reach the edge of life and death? Only then can he remember that living is good.

The mouth can not only eat, but also speak, but the words that come out of each person's mouth are different.

Some people use their words to gain fame and fortune, while others use their words to bring disaster to themselves.

His brothers must understand that Hu Li not only talks a lot, but also kills many people with the sword in his hand. The reason why their brothers have reached this point is because their swordsmanship is not something that anyone can defeat casually.

Hu Fei had always had confidence in Hu Li, and he had confidence in himself, but now, with just one move, Hu Li was lying on the ground, and it seemed that he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand.

Hu Fei did not dare to raise his head. Although the blind man in front of him had no eyes, a terrifying murderous aura penetrated his heart like a pair of sharp eyes.

"You can go!" The blind man's voice sounded to Hu Fei's ears like charity coming from hell.

"You won't kill me?" Hu Fei couldn't believe that these were the words of a blind man.

"You don't deserve it!" the blind man replied in three words.

Everyone has something wrong in some way. The sword in Hu Fei's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he slowly turned around.

The walking feet were not lifted up and were dragged directly to the ground. The arms falling vertically had no strength at all, which made Li Qing feel a little chilled.

This may be failure. The moment the failed swordsman loses confidence, he can only use four words to describe it: despair.

Perhaps the people outside did not see what happened inside. A cold voice asked Hu Fei: "Didn't you buy a coffin?"

Hu Fei didn't make any sound.

"Where are your brothers?" This was another man's voice, very stiff.

Hu Fei still didn't make any sound.

Li Qing's ears only heard the sound of his walking, which was exactly the same as when he walked out of the yard.

"Boss Hu must have seen a woman inside today, and his brother also robbed this woman. Otherwise..." This was a sinister smile, but he hadn't finished his sentence yet.

Hu Fei laughed wildly, like a fool on the street, and the fool's laughter was not as loud as his, "Hu Li is dead, Hu Li is actually dead, hahaha..."

Is this laughter? Or crying? No one can tell. The sound is very long, and from time to time the sound of running is heard in the yard.

At the same time, someone said in surprise, "Boss Hu, are you crazy?"

A coughing sound stopped all the talking. This was the person Li Qing was waiting for. This person did not speak except coughing.

Death-like loneliness is truly terrifying.

People outside must be hesitating, and this person must be considering whether to come or leave right now?

Of course, Li Qing would not let go of such an opportunity. This was the best moment to see the man in black. If he let this man go now, it would not be easy to meet him again.

A little below his feet, Li Qing's body was hanging in the air. He would not choose to walk out. That was the stupidest idea.

Li Qing, who left the ground, was like a flying swallow. In just a blink of an eye, he reached the pile of wood piled together, and his figure fell down on a very thick piece of wood.

Outside the yard was a group of men on horseback. One of the men in the middle was wearing a yellow satin gown. He sat upright on the horse, and his face was covered with a black gauze that was only used by women.

Li Qing only glanced at it.

Because he no longer had to take a second look. From the look in this man's eyes, Li Qing already knew who he was. His sword was very long and very gorgeously decorated.

"Abin is dead!" Li Qing mentioned this guy who belonged to him. He was actually a killer of the ghost, and he was with Crow and the others.

But he never had the chance to ask. In Li Qing's memory, he had some kind of special relationship with the person in front of him.

"Poor child, his fate should not be like this." The Huangshan man riding on the horse said, sighing deeply.

"It seems that he was not the one who changed him. Uncle Xiao should know more about this than me." Li Qing's body floated up again and landed in front of the horse.

"A child whose heart is filled with hatred has only pain in his world. No matter who he is, he can change as long as he gives him a convincing reason." Xiao Yulou took off the black gauze on his face.

"So you deceived him and told him that Uncle Gao killed his father." Li Qing said.

"Deceiving someone is just a strategy and does not require any reason." Xiao Yulou's words made Li Qing feel sad.

At the moment of his death, A Bin may not have thought that he would live in a world of deception, and he used his death to take away the deception.

Autumn is a good day for hunting because this is when chickens are at their fattest.

The smart fox likes to eat chickens the most, but he forgets one thing during hunting. There is another animal in the world that also likes autumn. This is human beings, and humans are also hunters.

Clever foxes will always get into the traps set by hunters. Even when they die, they will not admit that they are the stupidest foxes.

"I remember that Uncle Gao and you seem to be old friends?" Li Qing asked.

"Everyone has friends. Friends are just a part of life. Friends can make friends, but they cannot control a person's life." Xiao Yulou said.

Li Qing thinks this sentence makes sense. Everyone's life is different, and everyone doesn't want to be controlled by others.

No matter how hard and tiring your life is, as long as you are happy, life is meaningful.

However, in reality, life is easy and life is easy. When they are put together, everyone will sigh that life is the most difficult.
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