The beauty is playing the pipa against the railing, whose house is she lying drunk on the dragon bed?

On the banks of the Guzhou River at dusk, the singing sounds are sweet.

There is a special painting boat on the shore, which is a two-story untied boat. From the constant flow of tourists coming and going on the river bank, it can be seen that it is a good time for leisure and entertainment.

But only this painting boat has no tourists entering it. Although the girls standing on the shore are all very beautiful, no one of the tourists who come and go dares to approach here.

No one dared to take a look at the two old men standing outside the painting boat. Their faces looked exactly the same, and their cold faces did not look like a big shopkeeper running the painting boat.

Of course, strange things still start in the morning.

Just this morning, two identical old men came here and rented this boat. They used gold that made the shopkeepers' eyes turn red when they saw it.

The little shopkeeper of Huafang had never seen such generous guests. Two days' rent was enough to earn him a year's income. He thought there must be something wrong with these two weirdos.

In order to prove that there was nothing wrong with his head, the little shopkeeper of Hua Fang specially found men from the water gang on the shore to test the two strange old men.

The result was very simple, the majestic men didn't even fight the girl standing on the shore, they just ran back with their pants in hand.

Tell the little shopkeeper of the painting boat that the girls here are vicious. As long as the sword in their hands is unsheathed, a man's belt will break into two sections. They don't hurt anyone, they just like to use their swords to break men's belts.

Even if the most shameless man comes here, he cannot hold up his trousers to compete with a woman.

So no one could walk in and try the two weird old men standing there. All men thought that if they walked in, what they would pick up would definitely not be their pants, but their heads.

Generous men are always generous. Their conditions are actually very simple. Only those they think are qualified to enter can enter this painting house.

The more bizarre the place, the more people like to talk about it, so people by the river are speculating.

"The person who lives in it must be a big shot."

"No, I saw a beautiful girl. To be able to rent such an expensive boat, she must be the eldest daughter of an official family."

"If you blind your eyes, the girls standing outside are so powerful. The person living inside must be a martial arts master. The higher the martial arts, the more mysterious they become."

When a man likes to guess, his level of nonsense can be said to be the best in the world, as if the owner living in the boat is his friend.

It's a pity that no one saw the owner of the rented boat. They just knew that a beautiful girl came here today.

At dusk, large lanterns have been hung on the boat.

Next to the window on the second floor, there was a chess table. Among the people playing chess was an old man. The old man's right arm was hollow and there was nothing hidden in his sleeve.

However, every time the chess piece in his left hand falls, he is very careful, as if the chess piece in front of him is a piece of paper, and as long as his hand exerts force, the paper will be broken.

Sitting opposite him was a girl in a purple dress. She kept flipping white chess pieces in her little hands and looking at the outside of the boat from time to time.

The noise on the river kept coming, and the girl's pretty eyebrows froze together, and she seemed a little impatient.

The old man was holding a black chess piece, which had been down for a long time, but the chess piece in the girl's hand was still in her hand. At this time, her eyes were looking at the chess case.

"Fairy, you seem to be thinking very hard." The old man said softly.

"Uncle, is this move I made a dangerous move?" The girl smiled softly.

"The people who should come will come sooner or later, and the people who shouldn't come will not come even if you wait a lifetime." The old man said.

The girl suddenly blushed slightly and said shyly: "Uncle also likes to make jokes about purple butterflies?"

The old man looked at Zidie and said, "Fairy, do you think he will definitely come here?"

"The news must be correct. Xiao Yulou took away his people. He is a loving and righteous man, and he will definitely come here to look for it." Zidie looked outside again, but she still didn't see the person she was looking for.

"Little princess, this morning..." the old man brought up a topic.

"If there is anything in the world that Shangguan brother dare not do, I think he is just curious." Zidie withdrew her gaze.

"But I really can't control her. The fairy also knows the temper of the little princess." The old man said again.

"If people in the world knew that she was Uncle Living Dead's apprentice, I don't think anyone would dare to make any jokes with her." Zi Die smiled.

"I have stayed in the valley for too long, and someone actually forgot about me." The living dead stood up, came to the Eight Immortals table in the room, and raised his seemingly empty right arm.

A strange clip stretched out from his sleeve and came to the small porcelain plate on the table. With a gentle clip, he picked out a crystal-colored grape from a bunch and slowly put it into his mouth.

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The strange clamp can be easily retracted and retracted. It can be seen from the agile technique that the bunch of grapes on the plate did not move. Zidie's eyes widened.

"But someone actually recognizes me? I'm surprised." The living dead man chewed grapes with a serious look on his face.

"What kind of person?" Zidie asked.

"A blind man." The living dead said.

"Can a blind man see people? Uncle is joking." Zidie didn't believe it.

"He is not a born blind man, he is a strange man. He lives with the carpenter." The living dead sighed, as if his heart was filled with pain in the memory.

"Like Mr. Du who sleeps in the coffin?" Zidie seemed to know this person.

"They were all in the Earth Temple last night, and I killed the leader of the Tian Gang." The person who spoke was naturally a living dead, and his tone of voice was very relaxed. Killing a person seemed like trampling to death an ant.

"Uncle definitely doesn't like this person." Zidie didn't complain.

"A man who even flirts with his own daughter-in-law is not a good person." The words spoken by the living dead were cold.

"Uncle has not been out of the valley for a long time, so he knows a lot of things." Zidie couldn't help but sigh, such a man is indeed disgusting.

"A woman is not a good thing. Her reputation is inherently bad." What the living dead said was a bit unpleasant. He seemed to have forgotten that the purple butterfly in front of him was also a woman.

Zidie coughed lightly. It was difficult for any woman to answer this sentence.

"There must have been guests from the Western Regions again, otherwise these masters who have lived in seclusion for a long time would not have chosen to come out." Then Zidie changed the subject of her speech.

"If Shangguan brother is as smart as a fairy, I can save a lot of worry." The living dead said.

"Who are the guests from the Western Regions?" Zidie asked again.

The living dead man turned around, remained silent for a long time and said, "She is also a girl, and she is holding a green dragon sword in her hand."

"This sword is very special?" Zidie didn't ask who the girl who came was?

"Her master has a relationship with Qinglian Villa and is the master of Baihua Palace in the Western Regions." The eyes of the living dead looked into the distance outside the painting boat window.

The red lanterns at dusk have been lit, and there are of course more than one painted boats on the shore. The sound of pipa singing can be heard constantly from the painted boats not far away.

As long as there is a river, there will be wind at dusk. The wind is not strong tonight. The water waves reflect the red lanterns on the boat, and colorful reflections flash on the river.

At this time a small boat sailed into the river.

The man standing on the bow of the boat was full of energy and carefully looked at each boat with sharp eyes.

There is only one person who can stand motionless on the bow of a boat in the river at dusk. He has no sword in his hand, and he has never needed a sword.

Because he is Xiao Leixue.

The tears have dried in his heart.

The cold face does not mean that his world is full of loneliness. His world is only strong and patient. He will never rely on others.

Xiao Leixue understood that only a strong heart could allow him to survive in this cold world.

Although the world is cold, his friends are not cold. As long as he thinks of his friend, Xiao Leixue will immediately feel the heat in his heart.

As long as his friend needs him, he will not look back even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead of him, because he is Xiao Leixue, the Ghost King.

The boat was traveling very fast, and soon it came not far from the boat, but the boatman stopped the boat.

There was also a swordsman standing in the cabin. The sword in his hand was slender. His waxy face darkened and he asked sternly: "Why did you stop the ship?"

The person rocking the boat was an old man, and he said in a trembling voice: "You must never go to the painted boat in front."

"Aren't there people living in it?" This person is lonely. There is no smile on his lonely face. He never likes to smile.

"I heard that he is a master in the martial arts world. Many people went there, all of whom were..." The old man hesitated.

"They all died inside? Then there must be many dead people in the boat now." Lonely's words are always cold, just like his withdrawn character.

"The guest is joking. There are no dead people inside. It's just that what happened today is very strange. Anyone who wants to go in would be more embarrassed than dead." The old man seemed a bit verbose.

"Those who want to go in are not even afraid of death, but are they afraid of being embarrassed?" Xiao Leixue said in a calm tone.

"My lord, you don't know anything after death, and of course you are not afraid of anything. But the people who walked in all ran out with their pants pulled up. This is of course very embarrassing." The old man said a lot, and he was looking for excuses for himself.

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Xiao Leixue just said 'hmm' and didn't ask any more questions.

The old man paused and said in a low voice: "If you want to listen to a little tune, or play some betting, I am familiar with all the good places here, but I really don't dare to go here."

"The people living there are very scary?" Lonely's expression was very cold, and his eyes were looking at the painting boat not far away.

"All I know in this world is that others are afraid of me. I have never been afraid of others." Xiao Leixue, who was standing on the bow of the boat, said loudly.

"The people inside are scarier than ghosts." The old man still refused to go.

"If you knew who I was, you would definitely not be afraid of the people living in the boat." Xiao Leiixue said with a smile.

The old man hesitated for a long time and said: "Who is the hero?"

"You are not afraid of the ghost king standing in front of you, but you are still afraid of the little ghost in the boat?" When the old man heard the words of Lonely, his eyes were stunned and he couldn't help but rub his eyes with his hands.

But when the old man opened his eyes again, he was the only one left on the boat. He saw no one and only heard the sound of the river.
Chapter completed!