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Chapter two hundred and sixty-fifth: murderous four volts (2)(1/2)

His face under the hat was never exposed.

Li Qing could only see the old man's back.

Zidie is a proud girl, and she can treat people with a polite attitude. Li Qing naturally knows that this seemingly ordinary person must have a special status in the valley.

In the dark night of the valley, he sat here peacefully, tasting the wine in the glass, which is enough to show that this man not only has a high status in the valley, but he is also a hidden master.

Because in the valley, the autumn wind was very cold, but he was wearing very thin clothes.

So Li Qing smiled lightly and did not answer his words.

Without waiting for Li Qing's answer, and the person in front of the stone table didn't seem angry, he reached out his hand to the wine pot, and soon a stream of hot steam came out of the golden wine pot's spout.

At this moment, Zidie stood in front of the stone table, not even saying a word.

When the man saw the steam coming out of the wine bottle, he tapped his hand on the stone table and the wine bottle flew out.

The wine pot came straight towards Li Qing, and Li Qing stretched out his hand.

The familiar smell of wine made Li Qing smile lightly. In this deep mountain, he could actually drink the long-lost "Shao Knife" from the Western Regions, which was something Li Qing never expected.

The wine pot fell smoothly into Li Qing's hand, and a wave of heat quickly spread from its bottom to Li Qing's body. He felt that what he was holding at the moment was not a wine pot, but a teapot for boiling water.

Li Qing looked at Zidie and then at the man's back. They looked very calm in front of the stone table.

"Good wine!" Li Qing's hand suddenly rose, and the wine bottle left his hand, as if someone was holding it, and a column of wine sprayed out from the spout in the air.

It happened to fall into Li Qing's mouth.

Zidie seemed to be stunned. She looked at Li Qing's every move, as if the man who appeared in front of her was not a person, but a god.

When the wine column disappeared, Li Qing pushed with his palm and the wine bottle flew towards the person in front of the stone table.

The man wearing a bamboo hat didn't even turn his head. He stretched out a hand to stop it in the air.

The wine pot seemed to have received a lot of force. It stopped in the air when it reached the stone table, and then fell smoothly to the stone table, with steam still coming out of the spout.

The head wearing a bamboo hat nodded vigorously.

"He is indeed the person we need to find." The man wearing a bamboo hat said to Zidie.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's figure suddenly jumped up from the stone table, his fingers instantly turned into palms, and Li Qing heard the sound of his palms cutting through the wind.

Although Li Qing was full of curiosity about this man and said nothing, when he saw him suddenly attacking him in the air, he naturally had to be on guard.

A palm wind struck, it was powerful and thick, with endless murderous intent in the palm wind.

This person's move is fatal.

The place that appears at the mountain trail is not very big, but it is very flat.

Behind him there is only a mountain road that can accommodate one person, and there are steep cliffs beside him, and there are also steep cliffs in front of him, and the only thing connecting them is an iron chain as thick as a bowl.

And beneath the iron chain is a bottomless abyss.

The distance between the two peaks is four to five feet, and it is simply impossible to pass through here.

When the wind from his palm fell, Li Qing's body suddenly rose up against the cliff and began to spin in the air.

The man wearing the bamboo hat sneered again, and his figure began to change. As Li Qing's figure began to flutter, he actually attacked Li Qing nine times in a row.

Li Qing's figure in the air kept changing, and laughter kept coming from his mouth.

"Senior's technique is really fast, Li Qing naturally admires it. You made the move first, but don't blame me for being rude." Li Qing made a sound in the air.

The man in the bamboo hat sneered again, and his moves became faster and faster, as if he wanted to force Li Qing to the bottom of the cliff.

Zidie, who was looking at them, couldn't help but exclaimed and said loudly: "Elder, please be merciful."

Just when Zidie made a sound, Li Qing's figure suddenly floated away in the air, and several figures appeared in an instant.

Each figure is very similar, and it is almost impossible to tell which one is Li Qing's true body.

"Illusion!" A man in a hat shouted in the air.

With this scream, the man in the bamboo hat suddenly fell from the air. He sat at the stone table again and looked at Li Qing who was falling gracefully with cold eyes.

Li Qing, who had fallen down, stood quietly on the mountain road without making a sound or any explanation.

The old man in front of him actually recognized his movement skills, which Li Qing had to be careful about.

Because I rarely use this kind of Kung Fu, there are not many people in the world who know this kind of Kung Fu.

If you have a sword in your hand, you must have murderous intent.

But this old man wearing a bamboo hat did not have a sword in his hand, but Li Qing felt a murderous aura about him.

In the world, there are only martial arts masters with unique skills. Even if they don't have any sharp weapons in their hands, they must have a formidable murderous aura in their bodies.

This is the true power of a master.

Seeing the man in the bamboo hat's calmness, Li Qing's face changed slightly.

The old man's age is not that of this era. A person like him must have been a first-rate master in the world when he was young, but he stayed in the Wandie Valley.

What surprised Li Qing the most was that this man's wine flask contained a "Shao Knife" from the Western Regions.

There is only one kind of people in the world who are nostalgic, and they are the elderly.

The older a person gets, the more he likes the things he liked when he was young.

The aged ‘Shaodaozi’ has a unique flavor from the Western Regions.

Not only could Li Qing drink it, he could even smell it in the night wind.

He couldn't help but let out a breath and said, "It's a good wine. Senior is from the Western Region."

The bamboo hat did not leave the old man's head, but he nodded without denying it.

Li Qing thought of a person in the Western Regions, but he had no way of knowing what the relationship was between this person and the person he was thinking of.

No matter what kind of relationship it was, Li Qing certainly didn't have any good intentions towards the Western Regions in his memory.

This is a very sad place, with not only sad past events, but also people who cannot be forgotten.

"Young Master Li has great eyesight. You can tell from my wine that I am from the Western Regions." The old man sat at the stone table. He picked up the wine pot with his hand and poured out a glass of wine.

The familiar smell of wine quickly dissipated in the night wind, spreading its fragrance everywhere.

"Only people from the Western Regions can recognize this kind of movement of mine." Li Qingdao.

The old man took a breath and said: "This is a very unique martial art in the world. It is very similar to Japanese ninjutsu, but it is not their ninjutsu." The old man said.

Li Qing is listening.

Zi Die showed a strange look. She seemed to have never heard of such martial arts.

"This is a very familiar person. Only she can do this kind of martial arts." The old man said.

Li Qing's heart twitched. This familiar person had been accompanying him growing up. Almost no one knew that she knew this kind of martial arts. This was a secret in the world.

But the old man in front of him not only said it, but also said the name of this martial art.

Li Qing's palm slowly began to close, and his two fingers came together.

The old man's eyes in the bamboo hat swept towards him like lightning, and he seemed to have guessed what Li Qing was thinking.

Li Qing raised his head and glanced at Zidie. Zidie seemed to have heard the old man say so many things for the first time. He stared at her big eyes in the night, looking very surprised.

Fortunately, she raised her head to look at Li Qing at this moment. Li Qing hesitated and let go of his fingers together.

Under Zidie's gaze, Li Qing felt a little regretful for his impulse just now.

The old man wearing a bamboo hat didn't even ask his name clearly at this moment, so he almost took action.

The purple butterfly smiled in the wind.

"Since he is the person you are looking for, I have brought him here." Zi Die said.

"Your purpose is not to take me to the secret passage." Li Qing suddenly said.

"This is the secret you want to know most. Only in this way will you come." Zidie lowered her head.

Li Qing raised his hand, rubbed his nose, and said coldly: "Miss Zidie is a fairy in the valley, and I can make her come forward to do things. It seems that your relationship is unusual.

"There is no better way. If I tell you the truth, you may not come." Zidie seemed to be explaining to herself.

She did not dare to raise her head to look at Li Qing. She knew that Li Qing's eyes must be full of indifference at this moment.

"Are you deceiving me in the Bamboo House?" Li Qing didn't want this to be true.

It's a pity that it wasn't Zidie who answered him.

The old man wearing a bamboo hat sneered and said: "Yes, I asked her to do this. As long as she does this, you will definitely come here."

"The people you meet are actually people from the valley. You just don't want them to know your secret?" Li Qing asked again.

"I can only blame them for showing up at a bad time." Zidie complained sadly.

"So you killed them." Li Qing said.

Zidie suddenly raised her head and said, "Even if I didn't deceive you, if something like this happens, I believe you will still help me at that moment."

Li Qing did not deny that Zidie's words were very realistic.
To be continued...
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