Early in the morning, Su Qing was woken up by the sound of chanting scriptures and knocking on wooden fish downstairs, and it was not only him who woke up, many guests in the inn scolded and said bad luck, and then left the inn.

Most people want to rest, not to mention that like Su Qing, no one knows what terrible things they will encounter in the future, powerful opponents, so he needs to rest even more, recuperate and recuperate, and wait for the big enemy.

In the courtyard, the pair of mother-in-law and grandson were crying, and the two monks were holding wooden fish, chanting the scriptures excessively, and the sound of "da-da-da" shattered the coldness of the early morning.

The sky is thin and the clouds are low, and the south wind is rising again, brewing rain and spreading coolness.

His room had two windows, one next to the backyard and the other next to the front street.

The street was full of people, two coachmen waiting for business, huddled in the carriage and fell asleep, and then they were woken up by the sound of cries and wooden fish, scolding and rubbing their eyes, looking around for something to fill their stomachs.

Sniffed his nose.

In front of a nearby alley, there was a thick white fruit tree, and under the tree there was a small cart, and the vendor stood behind the cart and rushed to the lotus root powder, and in his right hand, he carried a big and black iron kettle; The bottom of the pot was burned with a layer of charred ash from the charcoal fire, and it was filled with a pot of water, and the heat overflowed from the mouth of the pot like a cloud dragon, and a pot of boiling hot water.

The coachman seemed to smell the fragrance, his eyes lit up, and he leaned over.

Su Qing glanced around with interest, as if sensing his gaze, the spout of the vendor's powder pot couldn't help but shake, and the hot water splashed out slightly.

This is an acquaintance.

Taihang Zhao Yidao, I didn't expect him to have such a livelihood, looking at the stack of bowls piled up on the car, the business is simply not too good.

On the stone steps not far away, there was a camel wearing a tattered felt hat and a tattered cotton robe, who was sleeping like thunder, and a few locks of red hair drooped from under his felt hat.

Another acquaintance, Hedong red hair.

In addition, there is also a catcher wearing a red tasseled hat and a green soap coat, who is walking slowly from the other end of the alley, walking under the tree, quite leisurely, asking for a bowl of lotus root powder.

By the way, there was also a round and chubby fat man who also came over, holding the bowl in his hand, and taking a sip of the lotus root fragrant noodle soup.

White horse Zhang San, Zhu Dashao.

It seems that these four are also frightened, they can actually report to the group to keep warm, and when they saw Su Qing glancing at him, they also looked back with hatred, and they looked like they were broken jars and broken fish.

It seems that this time he really regards Su Qing as the boss of the Green Dragon.

As for why they are here, they must be coming for Bai Yujing, only thinking that the "Peacock Map" was stolen by the other party.

From beginning to end, these few were kept in the dark, and it was not easy to be lured over and hooked by people as chess pieces.

Su Qing decided to do a good deed to help them, at least let them figure out their goals.

Shaking the bell on his wrist, he smiled very gently at the eyes of the four people, and then opened his lips and teeth silently, and said two words in the shape of his lips.

"Woman!"

The four of them were stunned at first, and then they all stared at each other, frowning.

Being able to live to this day shows that they are not too stupid, they are thinking about the "Peacock Diagram" in their hearts, and at this moment, they naturally associate Su Qing's words with the "Peacock Diagram", and then think of "Bai Yujing".

Woman?

The woman next to him?

Peacock diagram kind of thing, could it be that Bai Yujing is hiding on a woman? What's the safest place to be?

Most likely.

Su Qing didn't know how they would connect these things together, but looking at their calm and affirmative eyes, he knew that these people had already thought of that woman with their own thoughts.

And him, he also has to go over, since he is already the boss of the Green Dragon in the eyes of others, of course the things lost by the "Green Dragon Club" have to be returned.

But at this time, Su Qing suddenly straightened up, turned his head to look at the center of the house, and saw that there was a person standing silently in the room for some time. As if he had returned to his own home, he unscrupulously turned over Su Qing's bed quilt and wrap; Finally, his eyes lit up, and he took out a round black cloth bag from under the bed, tied it tightly and knotted, as if it was some terrible treasure in it.

The door has been shut.

It was a man, dressed in a navy blue robe, with his hair tied high, in his early thirties, with a tall figure, bright and bright eyes, and a few fine lines from light to thick; He had a cold face, a straight nose and thin lips, and he looked a little cold, and the long one on his right wrist was not a hand, but a curved sharp hook, cold and cold, just like the iron hook used by the butcher to hang the meat on the meat table.

"It's not a good habit to break into someone's house!"

Su Qing walked to the table and sat down, his tone light.

The man said coldly: "Even this inn is mine, do you think I am a forcible break?" ”

Su Qing watched quietly, and did not stop it, watching the man open the package, and then his face was stunned for a moment, and then changed again, his face was ugly Tie Qing, it turned out that what he was holding here was actually a blue, purple and stinky head.

At this time, Su Qing raised his eyebrows and teased in a deep, yet cold voice: "Fang Longxiang, you are so bold, this seat is close, not only do you not salute, but you dare to rush into this seat?" Don't you want to commit the following crimes? ”

But who is this person, it is one of the altar owners of the three hundred and sixty-five branches of the "Green Dragon Society", and he is also the owner of this inn, and he is also Bai Yujing's friend, Fang Longxiang.

Fang Longxiang stared at him when he heard this, and then his eyes widened sharply, and he looked at Su Qing again in some surprise, his face was cloudy, but he immediately sneered again. "I was almost deceived by you, is the peacock diagram on you?"

He didn't seem to believe that Su Qing was the boss of the Green Dragon.

Su Qing was a little surprised: "You want a peacock picture?" ”

shook his head again, and said lightly: "Then you will be disappointed, that thing is not on me, you are not qualified!" ”

"Look for death!"

Crisp and neat, without saying a word, he had already been killed, and with a round of his right arm, the iron hook turned into an afterimage, and the tip of the hook flickered like a cold star, hooking towards Su Qing's throat.

Lightning-fast.

"I really don't know where you got the courage to be so unscrupulous?"

On the side of Su Qing's body, while avoiding this hook, his right leg was already swept out like a thunderbolt.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the two of them actually pulled out their legs together, slammed into each other, and felt the real pain and numbness coming from their right legs, Su Qing was quite surprised, but he laughed strangely and did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards Fang Longxiang, who was slightly lame.

The iron hook was raised again, and the cold light was revealed, like a little flying star coming, hooking towards Su Qing's face door.

"I understand, do you think that having a Bai Yujing outside can save your life? Do you want to know whose head it is? ”

Seeing that the sharp hook had arrived, he suddenly saw a white line, wrapped around the iron hook like a soft whip.

The two were in a stalemate, and Su Qing smiled.

"The owner of that head, the name is Wei Tianying, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it the Sword Demon!"

Fang Longxiang's pupils shrank, as if he realized something, and he was about to break free with a shake of the iron hook, but how could Su Qing give him a chance, he could leave if he wanted to, come when he wanted, he shook his arm and turned, the soft sword choked, turned away from his hand, and swirled up around Fang Longxiang's iron hook, and saw that the sleeves were torn, revealing a bare arm.

He retreated in surprise, but felt that the wind above his head suddenly rose, Su Qing had already pounced in the air, and in a hurry, he raised the iron hook to meet the enemy, but he saw a hand, like a green dragon probing claws, only grabbed his iron hook, and then dragged it, and immediately brought out a puddle of blood.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Fang Longxiang covered his bare right arm and staggered to the ground.