01

The shadow cast by the sun is very long.

The shadow dragged his long figure into a barber shop.

The sensible Ah Chen walked in and told Li Qing the news. Li Qing told Ah Chen: Shadow might just go to trim his hair.

"He's not going to trim his hair. Shadow doesn't have such a preference." Zhang Fan, who was sitting opposite Li Qing, heard the news and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"I went to see a barber, but he didn't trim his hair. Could it be that he was going to eat?" Li Qing asked. He was not very satisfied with this explanation.

"If you knew this fact, you would definitely not trim your hair," Zhang Fan's words had profound meaning.

"Why?" Li Qing was puzzled.

"Because Shadow always cuts his own hair with his own sword, and he never goes to the master who shaves his hair," Zhang Fan said to Li Qing.

"Why?" Li Qing was still puzzled.

"Because there is a master who can shave heads and kill people. His name happens to be 'Zhao'. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Su Hai interjected.

This sentence came from Su Hai's mouth. Li Qing was very surprised when he heard it. There are still people in the world who use shaving knives as weapons? What kind of weapon is this?

"Isn't your Ping'er also using a 'rag doll' as a weapon? What's so strange about that?" Su Hai rolled his eyes, he knew a lot.

Li Qing immediately thought of Ping'er, and he also thought of the Iron Book Messenger. The man who killed One-Eyed came to the West Village that night. He also knew this kind of weapon. The Zhang Fan in front of him was an expert in making weapons. He must know about the Iron Book Messenger.

's true identity.

Li Qing looked at Zhang Fan in front of him. He wanted to ask this person. At this moment, he saw Ning'er walking out of the back hall. Ning'er was holding a bowl in her hand. When she heard this sentence, she was slightly startled, but very

Calmness is almost restored.

A bowl quickly came to Li Qing. Ning'er's smile remained the same. She gently placed the bowl in front of Li Qing and said, "Qing'er, drink less wine and drink more soup!"

When Su Hai saw an egg in the soup, he asked: "Why is there only one egg in it?" He also wanted to make a joke on Li Qing, but he seemed not to understand his hatred.

"Because there is an idiot in front of Qing'er," Ning'er answered humorously. After she finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the back hall. The moment she turned around, Zhang Fan saw a trace of sadness in Ning'er's eyes.

"It's time for me to go," Zhang Fan stood up and picked up the package placed on the table. Li Qing knew that inside it was a sickle-like scimitar.

Su Hai's eyes looked at the package, this thing wrapped in coarse cloth. He seemed to be very curious. He watched Zhang Fan's footsteps slowly walking towards the door.

Li Qing lowered his head and drank the soup brought by Ning'er. He felt that this was the most beautiful soup he had ever tasted. The egg was quickly exposed outside the soup.

"You don't like eggs?" Su Hai asked.

"I don't like eating idiots. If I eat them, I will become an idiot," Li Qing said with a smile. He stood up and walked out of the 'Yelai Inn'.

Only Su Hai was left on the first floor of the 'Yelai Inn'. Su Hai picked up the remaining chicken legs. He looked at the chicken legs and said something very strange.

"What kind of knife is it? If you can shave your head, it must be a 'razor'?"

02

Shadow's eyes looked straight at the master shaving his head in front of him.

Shadow's hand holding the sword has begun to sweat. He feels that it is very hot today. He wants to wash his hair or take a cold shower. The refreshing feeling is very tempting.

The head shaver was shaving a child's head. The child had a small round head. He shaved very carefully, and every stroke was taken very seriously. The razor made a strange sound when shaving the hair.

The child's hair style was very nice. There was hair left in the center of the little head. The shaver tied it up with a red string and shaved it all around with a razor.

Finally, the child's head was shaved, and his mother led her to wash her head and leave the shop where the hair was shaved. Only the shaver and the shadow of the sword were left in the house.

"Sir, do you want to shave your head too?" The master who shaved his head put the razor in his hand on a long table. Shadow saw that it was an ordinary razor with a black handle.

"I won't shave my head," Shadow came in without saying a word. He kept standing and watched the scene of shaving his head.

"Oh! You don't like shaving your head," the shaver picked up a basin, then a spoon, and came to a water tank.

The water in the water tank was very clear, reflecting the face of the barber. He was a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and bright black eyes. He looked at his reflection in the water with a pair of sharp eyes.

"There seems to be hair falling on my back. It's itchy. Can I wash it?" The shaver used a spoon to scoop out the water.

"Okay," Shadow turned around and closed the door of the shop. He turned around again and looked at the master shaving his head in front of him.

The shaver scooped out the water and placed the basin on a wooden stool. Without looking at the shadow in front of him, he took off his coarse cloth coat, revealing his strong muscles.

Shadow watched all this with his eyes, his expression always cold. He looked coldly at the shaver in front of him, trying to see through his heart from the strong muscles.

It's a pity that the shadow didn't see his heart. He saw a big tattoo on the barber's back. The pattern was terrible, but the tattoo was beautiful.

This is a big skull. The eyes of this skull are two deep holes, as if they want to suck in a person's soul.

"Master, the matter has been settled." Seeing the exquisite yet terrifying tattoo, Shadow breathed a deep sigh of relief. He was looking for this person, who had left Dayang Mountain for a year.

Shadow has always been worried about this man's safety, but this is his order, and no one can disobey his order. This man is the leader of the Ghost Sect, and he has a name that shocks the world. His name is Xiao Leixue.

This year, there were many legends in the world. It was said that he was dead. Some people said that Xiao Leixue died under the sword of Li Qing from the Blood Clothes Sect because he was the fastest sword in the world.

Some people also say that he died in the Ghost Manor because they were mortal enemies. Xiao Leixue went to seek revenge, but was defeated by the owner of the Ghost Manor. He died very pitifully.

But today Shadow saw him. Shadow received a letter from the owner who had been missing for a year. He came to this barber shop and saw the owner who had been missing for a year.

"Actually, I pretended to be a head-shaving master. Unfortunately, I searched all over Guzhou City for a year and could not find this killer named 'Zhao'," Xiao Leixue said, his words full of regret.

"You have found the 'Chopper' and 'Scissors', and your plan was successful. We have killed them," Shadow was also proud of this plan.

"We have failed. Alas! These are just small characters. Except for their moments, we have exposed ourselves." After Xiao Leixue said these words, he walked into a small cubicle.

Soon Xiao Leixue walked out of the compartment. Now he had resumed his arrogant appearance. He was wearing a black and white gown, and he became tall and mighty.

"Master, are we going out now?" Shadow felt warm when he saw Xiao Leixue's true body. Xiao Leixue was a handsome man, and he had not seen this outfit for a year.

"Why are we going out?" Xiao Leixue asked in return.

Shadow didn't understand this sentence. He changed his clothes but didn't plan to go out. What was his plan? Shadow didn't understand very much.

"Are you the last one to leave the street?" Xiao Leixue asked.

"Yes, Master, I walked into the restaurant alone, pushed away the wheelbarrow with my broken arm, Zhang Fan and Li Qing got on the carriage, and I was the only one left on the street." Shadow carefully recalled the last moments, and he felt that he had arrived

It's very safe here.

You are a shadow, and you will never leave a tail behind you, otherwise the tail will be the shadow of the shadow. The shadow is very confident in its own feelings.

"Our guests should be arriving soon," Xiao Leixue let out a long sigh. He did not complain about the shadow in front of him. This shadow was very loyal to him.

"Guest, what kind of guest?" Shadow felt that Xiao Leixue's words were getting more and more strange.

"A customer is bringing a gift, go and open the door," Xiao Leixue took the chair where the customer sat during the haircut and came to the outside of the shop, where he sat quietly on it.

A gust of wind blew through the street at this time, carrying heat waves in the wind. It was a warm wind, but Shadow couldn't feel the heat of the wind. He could already see the coldness in Xiao Leixue's eyes.

This coldness can penetrate the human heart, making people feel a bit cold. The shadow heard the sound of horse hooves at this moment. The sound of horse hooves came from west to east, and the sound of footsteps was mixed in with the sound of horse hooves.

The shadow saw a figure. This figure was galloping in front of the fast horse. The speed of the fast horse always kept a certain distance from him. This man was very powerful in Qinggong.

The fast horses came to the front of the store at the fastest speed and braked their hooves together in an instant. They appeared to be very well-trained, and none of the fast horses exceeded their stopping limit.

The shadow immediately saw ten big men in black. They wrapped their heads and faces with black cloth, only their eyes were exposed. These twenty pairs of eyes were full of murderous intent.

The leader of the dash was a man dressed as a Taoist. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and he was holding a book in his hand. This was a dark brown book.

Behind the fast horse were eight men, working in pairs, carrying four large boxes. Their speed was only one beat slower than the fast horse, but they arrived in front of the shop very quickly.

The man dressed as a Taoist stopped when he saw the person sitting at the door. He asked in the clearest voice: "Is this the master of the Ghost Sect in front of you, Xiao Daxia?"

Shadow now knew that he had indeed brought trouble. He just wanted to see his sect leader as soon as possible, but he carefully looked behind him and found that no suspicious person was following him.

"I am the real 'Ghost King' Xiao Leixue," Xiao Leixue announced his name in a loud voice. This name has always shocked the world.
Chapter completed!