The crowd was in a hurry, like ants under heavy rain, fleeing in all directions.

On the street where it was still lively, there would be no one in the blink of an eye, and the shopkeeper of the inn scolded his mother in his heart, but his face gave the guy a color; What about dude? The man turned white, swallowed his saliva, and then smiled more ugly than crying at the big man at the door.

"Uncle, you,"

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the right cheek, and a bloody molar tooth flew out of the distance, and the man had fallen on the wooden table with a swing, unconscious, and fainted.

The shopkeeper looked at the miserable situation of the guy, not only did not panic, but smiled coldly, and arched his hand, "This master, if you have a grudge, don't smash the things in the store, we don't care, it's a bad life, but the master behind this inn won't be so easy to talk to!" ”

The person who did it, this clear sky, actually carried a hat, a sword in his hand, a kudzu robe, a gloomy face, and a pair of triangular eyes.

"Who?"

The shopkeeper said, "The guest officer can hear clearly, my master's surname is Fang, and this inn is also called Longxiang Inn, who do you think it will be?" ”

The corner of the swordsman's mouth showed a sneer, a pair of vicious eyes under the edge of the hat only looked up at the signboard, his right hand suddenly drew the sword, he pulled out a blue Burmese sword, inhaled in his mouth and lifted it, the person has been turned over like a swimming dragon, and a touch of blue light was seen in the air like electricity.

"Poof!"

The long sword was sheathed like the wind, and after waiting for the people to land, they saw that the signboard slowly split into two and fell to the ground.

The inn was silent, and the few people watching were even more stunned.

Good fast sword.

The shopkeeper's face was ugly, seeing that the other party was menacing, and he was not afraid of his master, he simply shrank back and hid behind the counter.

"Today, I only look for the boss of Qinglong to settle accounts, and those who are interested in it will go away!"

In the corner, Bai Yujing was a little surprised.

"What? Do you recognize each other? ”

The girl next to her also seemed to be watching the excitement and watching with great interest.

Bai Yujing swallowed a sip of wine and said softly, "No, I recognized his swordsmanship, this seems to be the Kunlun Sect's Flying Dragon Dajiu Style, no wonder I dare to tear down Xiao Fang's signboard!" ”

The girl in purple asked, "Is it amazing?" ”

Bai Yujing nodded. "No one has seen this swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes for at least ten years, the last one is the head of Kunlun, but unfortunately when the Qinglong plundered the world, he died in the hands of the Qinglong boss, and he should be his heir."

"Then there's a good show, who do you think will win?"

The girl in purple was so excited that she almost trembled.

"Knock knock~"

On the wooden ladder, the sound of footsteps started, and then I saw that Su Qing, who had just gone upstairs, would come down again, his expression was gentle, and he did not see joy or anger.

Someone came to the door so soon, he was a little surprised, but it seemed to be expected, these days there are always people behind the scenes, spreading the news that he is the boss of the green dragon. It seems that the real Qinglong boss has already made a move, let these people test his strength, and if he wins, he will pay it back, and he will kill people with a knife, just kill these enemies, and lose a hundred.

However, Su Qing is very satisfied with this change, it is a good thing that there is a change, I am afraid that the Qinglong boss will not react at all, not to mention, when a person is famous to a certain extent, it will come true if it is fake.

He sorted his thoughts.

In the Fengyun Inn, that Wei Tianying is actually the second child of the "Twelve Evils of the Green Dragon", this person is secretly committed to being a bodyguard behind Zhu Dashao, which is nothing more than something else.

Pay attention to the peacock chart?

Definitely not.

Since Wei Tianying can be fished out by him so easily with a few pearls, he doesn't care about the peacock diagram at all, which must mean that the drawings are fake, and it also shows that he is greedy for money. Think about Zhao Yidao again, if they want to buy a peacock picture, they will inevitably have a huge amount of money, this is a game set up by Wei Tianying under the pretense of Gongsun Jing's hand, but even Gongsun Jing didn't know that the picture was fake, so he was scared.

Gongsun Jing also said, there are not many people who can enter the secret passage, Bai Yujing must be the first to be suspected, if Wei Tianying wants to get everyone's money, it must be the best to kill people with a knife, not to mention that those people have their own ghosts, and a little teasing, it is not a situation of killing each other.

In this way, the one who stole the "Peacock Diagram" must have been instructed by Wei Tianying to do it, who did it?

If it was Su Qing, he would definitely pick someone who could get close to Bai Yujing, and when the time was right, someone who could also give him a fatal blow. The easiest to approach a man can only be a woman, and a good-looking woman.

The woman in purple.

When these people are all dead and dead, all the money and wealth will not belong to him, and then Gongsun Jing will be the scapegoat, wouldn't it be all good.

It's a pity that at the beginning of this game, Wei Tianying's plan did not succeed, so he was slaughtered by Su Qing, and the situation was reversed, and the anti-guest was the main thing.

That Zhao Yidao, Miao Yaotian and the others, now I am afraid that they are convinced that he is the boss of the Qinglong, and the people's hearts are available, and they are now ten suspected that Bai Yujing stole the peacock map.

Yes, what Su Qing tried, it was Bai Yujing.

Without him, this person has a mysterious origin, a mysterious teacher, became famous in a weak crown, has been wandering the rivers and lakes, walking alone, no one knows what his identity is, where he came from, no one knows how many faces are hidden under his handsome skin, Su Qing is singing, and the last thing he believes is what he sees in his eyes.

Now, it seems that he is looking for a peacock map, but in fact, Su Qing has secretly competed with that person about who is the "Qinglong Boss".

This is the disadvantage of hiding too deeply, no one knows who you are, so anyone can be you.

He is really afraid that no one will come to him, the more he looks, the greater his fame, and when the time comes, even if he says that he is not the boss of Qinglong, I am afraid that no one in the world will believe it.

As for how to rein in the power of the "Blue Dragon Society", the key point still falls on the woman in purple.

Yuan Zixia, the Twelve Evils of the Green Dragon, the old man.

I'm afraid she is panicking now, guessing whether she is real or fake.

Su Qing is not in a hurry, as long as he turns himself into a real "Qinglong Boss" little by little, he doesn't believe that that person can hold back and not jump out.

When the time comes, it's the show.

Get back to business.

Su Qing went downstairs, looked at the comer, and sighed in his heart, it is not easy to want other people's things, and even with grudges, he has to take them.

Then take it.

"Well, let's make a name, and I'll have to let people know whose corpse it is when I bury you!"

He said it politely, but the swordsman was furious and gritted his teeth.

"I'm going to see who's dead!"

Biting down the last sugar gourd, Su Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense, and gave the other party a hook gesture to signal over.

The man was even angrier and screamed.

"Death!"

With a twist of his waist and a jump under his feet, his whole person was just like a swimming dragon churning.

"Choke!"

Lan Zhanzhan's sword light was as straight as a waterfall at a glance, like a clear spring and a waterfall, only shooting from the door to Su Qing's eyebrows.

It was really a fast and fast sword.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Su Qing's eyes lit up, but the long bamboo skewer in his hand had been struck out by his fingers, and with a "whoosh" sound, it was more powerful than a hidden weapon.

"Carving insect skills!"

The swordsman roared, the sword body shook, and stabbed obliquely, and the bamboo stick was split in half from head to bit.

But just as his sword momentum changed, a figure was already rubbing his body like a fierce tiger and beast, and when the swordsman reacted, he only felt a gust of fierce wind blowing in his face, and the hat was lifted down, his cheeks trembled, and he slashed with his sword.

The sword did not fall, but there was nothing in his eyes, Su Qing raised his waist, and a somersault jumped up, jumped on top of the swordsman's head, his feet sank, and he kicked on his knees.

As soon as the swordsman lifted the sword, he suddenly saw a pair of soles in front of him stepping on him, and he was busy blocking the sword, and the sword body was bent into an arc when he landed, and under the force, he had staggered back.

Kankan stood firmly, looking at Su Qing who was smiling and groaning in front of him, the swordsman felt blushing and angry in his heart, and with a loud "ah", another sword stabbed out.

"The sword is unstable, come back to me later!"

Su Qing looked at the angry swordsman, his breath was unstable, how to hold the sword steadily.

"You fart!"

Nanmang stabbed and came in front of him, the tip of the sword shook suddenly, and dozens of sword flowers were shaken out, as if he was going to stab Su Qing's face.

"Ding!"

But the sword flower just rose, but it scattered out of thin air.

The blue Burmese sword, the hilt was in the swordsman's hand, but the sword body was between Su Qing's fingers, his fingers were pointing upwards to avoid the sharp edge of his sword, grabbed the sword body from the middle waist, and swiped it back, the shaking long sword was straightened, and the wrist turned slightly from the bottom.

"Bang!"

The tip of the sword flew back upside down, struck the swordsman's throat, and fell to the ground on the spot.

"Buy him a coffin, and I'll pay for what I smashed!"

Su Qing put a silver ingot on the counter, and went upstairs again in silence.

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