At noon the next day, the weather was extremely hot.

In the backyard room of Zuixian Building.

Su Hai was taking a bath. He squeezed his fat body into a large wooden barrel. On both sides of the barrel stood a young girl. They were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They kept pouring water into Su Hai with two wooden ladles.

Water the sea.

Su Hai likes this feeling. Taking a deep well water bath in the hot Guzhou is a kind of enjoyment of life.

Su Hai's body was red when he exposed the barrel. The meat on his body was lean meat, not fat. He was born fat. He had trained this fat body into lean meat. The moment the cold well water was poured on his body, he suddenly became swollen.

The heat came out.

The hot air intoxicated the two young girls next to the barrel, and their faces turned crimson. They liked to watch the shopkeeper take a bath. Every time their shopkeeper finished washing, he would give them a silver reward. The shopkeeper of Zuixianlou was very fond of women.

Generous.

Unfortunately, their money was just money and they had no chance to spend it. Su Hai never let them go out of the backyard.

A month ago, there were three girls who accompanied Su Hai in the bath. One girl named Meier used her own money to secretly buy some rouge and came back. The girl named Meier disappeared inexplicably. No one knew about her.

No one dared to ask Su Hai about his whereabouts.

The heat gathered in the room, forming a mist. Su Hai closed his eyes and was enjoying his dream. He dreamed that many banknotes were flying towards him. He wanted to catch these banknotes, but they were flying in the mist.

, his hands could not grasp it.

So Su Hai stretched out his chubby hand and grabbed it hard. He finally caught one. This bank note was very soft, as soft as a piece of silk. This was the silk from Guzhou City West Silk Shop. He was sure that his

It is judged that the silk fabric in this silk shop is the finest fabric in Guzhou.

But he was naked and had no silk. Although the girls around him were beautiful, Su Hai would never buy them such expensive fabrics.

Su Hai immediately opened his eyes. This was a soft silk cloth, but this soft silk cloth was worn on a person's body. Su Hai saw this person's face in the mist.

This is a face that makes him naughty. This person gives him a headache and makes him feel helpless. How did this person come to this place?

This is Su Hai's private territory. No man in Zuixian Tower dares to enter this territory without his consent. Besides, he is still taking a bath. He will not allow others to know that his body is covered with semen and flesh.

Not fat.

But the man in front of him had already walked in and looked at him naked with strange eyes. Su Hai tried his best to squeeze out a smile, which was very forced.

"Young Master Li, you should go to the restaurant in front to eat. It's not very convenient here." Su Hai picked up a piece of cloth and put it in the barrel.

"With such deep internal power, such cold well water turned into mist when it fell on you." It was Li Qing who came.

"Young Master Li, you have such amazing eyes." Su Hai slowly stood up in the barrel. The woman next to the barrel quickly brought a cloth and wiped him dry.

Li Qing did not see Su Hai with his lower body naked. This man actually wore pants while taking a shower. This was very strange to Li Qing.

"How did you find me?" Su Hai looked at Li Qing with the strangest eyes. He didn't understand why this Li Qing found here?

"I came to draw a shoe for you," Li Qing looked at Su Hai and expressed his guess, which was also his reasoning.

"When the couple disappeared, I should have thought that it was you, and you were the only one who could find them here," Su Hai admitted quickly, his eyes instantly becoming sharp.

"Poor couple, poor children, you are so cruel!" Li Qing thought of Yang Shan and his wife.

"Killers shouldn't have their own stories. Their stories are not good to hear. Why did you find this place?" Su Hai asked again. This place is a secret and few people know about it.

"I saw two people who shouldn't have come, and they happened to walk in here that day," Li Qing said about the intrusion that day. That day, he gave up looking at the secrets inside the house for the sake of Yang Shan and his wife.

Li Qing didn't understand why he decided to save the couple, but there was only one thought in his heart: Such people should not die.

"These are two fools. I shouldn't trust such fools," Su Hai sighed, knowing these two fools. There were only two fools who walked into this room, and that was the Black and White Shuangsha.

"Can you draw? You must be good at drawing," Li Qing brought up another topic. Su Hai was stunned by this topic, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Yes, I can paint. My painting skills are very high. People who come to me are all from the world. My paintings are very valuable, and each painting has a story." Su Hai suddenly showed a smile at this moment.

.

This is his real skill. He is not only a shopkeeper, but also a painter. He uses his brush to record many stories that others want to know.

"You are not from Ghost Village, you should have a name that others don't know," Li Qing suddenly felt that he was wrong, and his judgment was bizarrely wrong.

Li Qing took away Yang Shan and his wife. This place has been exposed. The shopkeeper in front of them has not left. This is not the personality of a killer. They should hide it deeply.

Su Hai nodded, "My name is Su Hai, and I am the shopkeeper of 'Zui Xian Lou'. I am a shopkeeper in the Jianghu business."

Li Qing knew the name of the shopkeeper, and he also thought of a person who Zhang Fan called "a jack of all trades." This is a man who does business in the world. He not only sells food, he also sells news. The news is

Personal privacy in the arena.

Su Hai sat in the barrel again. The moment he sat in the barrel, he waved to Li Qing. Su Hai suddenly disappeared into the barrel, as if this barrel could eat people.

Li Qing walked up and sat in the barrel. In an instant, Li Qing also disappeared into the barrel. This barrel would definitely eat people, but Li Qing didn't think so when he fell.

The inside of the barrel he saw was strange. The barrel had no base but stairs. Could it be that Su Hai was standing on the stairs to take a bath?

Li Qing came to an underground room. The underground room was surrounded by portraits. These portraits were painted on the cold walls. Under the illumination of candlelight, they looked like murals on thousand-year-old tombs. They gave people only one feeling: gloomy!

But these portraits were very strange. Li Qing saw many people he knew. They were all strange people in the world, and they all had a legend.

Li Qing saw Gao Qian, Zhang Fan, and the dead Sun Zhan. Their expressions were very unique. They looked at Li Qing standing in the room with familiar eyes.

"Young Master Li, follow me." Li Qing heard a voice. This voice was not the voice of the ghost official in the ancient tomb. This voice was very familiar. It was Su Hai's voice.

Li Qing saw Su Hai standing in the corner of the room. He pushed a portrait with his hand. The portrait was of a man. Su Hai pushed his hand on the chest of the man in the portrait. A hole immediately opened in the chest, but there was no

Bleeding red blood.

When the hole opened, the portrait began to disappear. Li Qing heard a sound, which was the sound of the door opening. The moment the door opened, Su Hai disappeared into the door again.

Li Qing walked into another room. This room was brightly lit and very comfortable. This room had a large desk filled with brushes. There was a half-painted painting on the table. This person's face

Li Qing recognized this man's face. He was very familiar with it.

This person is rubbing his nose with his hand, and there is only one face. Su Hai's painting only has one head, and the face in this head is none other than Li Qing.

"Am I so good-looking?" Li Qing looked at his face in the portrait.

"I want to finish it, but it's a pity that I don't know his story. This man's story has just begun." Su Hai put on a purple gown, which is the best silk and satin in Guzhou City.

tailor made.

"He has a legend?" Li Qing rubbed his nose. He also wanted to know what the story of Li Qing in the painting was.

Su Hai did not answer, but looked at Li Qing with doubtful eyes. Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know him? But the Li Qing in front of him seemed to be the same one. He seemed to not know his story.

"I don't know much about you. I have lived up to my reputation, but I know that you are the young swordsman who went to the Western Regions to kill the sharp sword Shang Yuan," Su Hai said.

"Have you been to the Western Regions?" Li Qing asked.

"No." Su Hai shook his head

"How can you be sure it's me?" Li Qing asked again, "I have a very famous reputation?"

Su Hai smiled mysteriously, but he said nothing.

"What can you tell me?" Li Qing remembered Su Hai's name. His name was 'Jianghu Know-it-all', and he must be very well-informed.

"It's a pity that you don't know my story," Li Qing added.

"You are the young master of the Blood Clothes Sect, your name is Li Qing. You were born in the Western Regions. You came to Guzhou fifteen years ago. Last year you returned to the Western Regions and killed Kuai Dao Shang Yuan with a mysterious box. With your sword

Killed Ruan Jian Feng Shan." Su Hai spoke quickly, and Li Qing could not deny it without a word.

Li Qing felt that he was briefly telling his own story. These words should not have come from Su Hai's mouth. He underestimated the Su Hai in front of him.

"We should be friends," Li Qing looked at Su Hai. He felt that only friends could understand him so thoroughly.

"We can't be friends. I only know money. Every news about me has to be sold for money." Su Hai seemed ignorant of current affairs. When he mentioned money, his eyes immediately showed a smile. It seemed that there was only money in his eyes.

"Silver is a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't have any silver today." Li Qing didn't take any money with him when he went out. Now he felt that silver was a good thing.

"I have no news today," Su Hai answered simply.

"How much money is your news worth?" Li Qing said with a smile.

"Young Master Li needs a thousand taels of information a piece, and I won't give you a penny less," Su Hai answered simply.

"I just don't have money," Li Qing shook his head.

"I have no news today," Su Hai answered simply.

Li Qing felt that Su Hai was very stubborn and a profiteer. He would never let go of any opportunity to make money.
Chapter completed!