Chapter Seventy-Four: The Mystery of the Magpie

01

There is a temple on the outskirts.

There happen to be no monks in the temple now because the temple is very dilapidated.

In front of the dilapidated ancient temple, there are many men in black standing, holding Pu knives in their hands, their eyes are exposed outside the black cloth, and the eyes of each man are staring at the grass and trees outside the temple.

An ignorant cricket ran out of the lawn, and a man immediately stepped on the rushing cricket as fast as he could, and the innocent cricket died like this.

A homecoming sparrow flew in the sky, and landed on an ancient tree in front of the temple, and the moment it fell, it saw that there was an extra branch in front of its bird's nest today, and this branch stared at the flying sparrow with human eyes.

The black-clothed man's eyes lit up, and he looked at the sparrow carefully, with a skeleton drawn on the black clothes on his chest.

There is a house in the temple, and there is a cough in the house at this moment, this house is very clean, and the coughing person is now lying on the bed, which is an incense bed for the girl in the Wanhua Building.

There is the fragrance of the girl's rouge in the house, Xiao Tear Blood, who was standing at the window, couldn't help frowning his brows, hearing the cough on the bed, Xiao Tear didn't look back, he looked out the window.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Tearful words were particularly concerned.

"Master, how long have I been asleep?" the shadow on the bed moved, and said a word, he seemed very tired and tired.

"You slept until autumn, and now autumn seems to have arrived," Xiao said with tears.

"Autumn?" the shadow on the bed was puzzled.

"It's autumn, and I just saw a grasshopper," Xiao said with tears.

"Grasshopper?" Shadow asked.

"The autumn breeze has its own sadness, I don't know that the flowers are always spring? Yes, it's a grasshopper, but it's a pity that the grasshopper after the autumn can't survive this winter," Xiao looked out the window with tears, he thought of Li Qing, Li Qing must be very busy at the moment.

02

Li Qing was not busy at the moment, he was holding a wine jar in his hand, his steps were a little staggering, and his body exuded the smell of 'burning knives', and the magpie sitting in front of him smelled the wine on Li Qing's body.

The smell of wine on Li Qing's body was very strong, and the magpie sitting in the middle coughed lightly, and he also frowned, but unfortunately he had no eyebrows, and his appearance was very strange.

"You are also a flying magpie?" Li Qing stood in front of the magpie in the middle, and he looked at this man who called himself a magpie.

The magpie didn't speak, he showed a sinister smile, his smile Li Qing felt more ugly than crying, Li Qing sighed, this breath was all the smell of wine, and the magpie in the middle frowned again.

Li Qing shook his head at the magpie and came to the magpie on the right, who saw Li Qing walking and raised his head.

"You're not a good magpie either," Li Qingdao.

"I'm not a good magpie in the first place," said the magpie on the right.

"But you're a storyteller," Mr. Li said.

Xiao at the door looked at Li Qing with tears and blood, and he saw that at this moment Li Qing was sitting on the ground, his sword was on the ground, and in his right hand, there was only a wine jar containing the 'burning knife'.

"Do you like to hear my story?" said Magpie.

"I'm a good listener, and I like to listen to other people's stories the most," Li Qingdao, who let go of his sword's hand and took the wine jar in his right hand.

The sitting magpie took the bamboo basket, he took out a small piece of wood from the bamboo basket and handed it to Li Qing, who was sitting on the ground.

"You are not Li Tanhua, why do you have to learn his hobby?" Li Qing looked at the small wooden block he received.

There is still a person engraved on it, this person is his friend of wine and meat, there is a pair of eyes on his fat round face, and the carved wooden figure looks at Li Qing.

"It is said in the rivers and lakes that the current Li Shaozhu is better than the Li Tanhua of the past, and now I finally believe it," the magpie on the right sighed gloomily.

"Actually, he is smarter than Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows," the magpie on the left didn't look up, but his words were unusually cold.

His feet were moving, Li Qing had already seen his feet, the toes of this foot were touching the ground, and the magpie seemed to be a little anxious.

The pointed foot instantly exerted force, the figure of the magpie had already flown up, his target was Su Hai who was standing, Su Hai saw the figure of the flying, and there was already an extra pen in his fat hand, which was a pen for painting.

Li Qing saw that the magpie figure in the middle was also moving, his figure had already floated, the moment his figure rushed out, he suddenly changed direction, and the figure of this magpie flew past Su Hai, and slid past Su Hai's side.

But at this moment, Li Qing didn't move, he looked at the magpie on the right, a smile appeared on his face, and his body leaned back.

"Why don't you do it?" asked the magpie on the right,

"Why should I do it?" said Li Qingdao.

"They're going to kill your friends?" said the magpie.

"No!" Li Qingdao.

"Why not?" The magpie was a little disbelieving, he looked at the two magpies who had already flown with his own eyes, he nodded, he agreed with Li Qing's opinion.

The two magpies that flew up stood on the ground, all they left was their backs, their backs did not move, and the sitting magpies saw the result, this speed was very fast, and everything was over in an instant.

"Young Master Li, it's really smart, you already know that they are fake," the magpie sighed.

"Actually, I don't know which one is real, but I turned around in front of every magpie," Li Qingdao.

"What's the difference?" said Magpie.

"I happened to have been to Wanhualou and met the girls there," Li Qingdao.

"What's the difference?" said Magpie.

"The girls in Wanhualou like to use eyebrow pencils," Li Qingdao.

The magpie didn't speak, he saw two people coming out of the drunken immortal building at this moment, these were two old men, one old man came to the magpie who pounced on Xiao Tears, and pulled out a sword from the magpie's waist.

The magpie understood that the man who flew out was dead, and the old man used the sword that flew out to penetrate the man's waist,

The people who came out looked at Xiao Tears and Su Hai in front of the door, without words, they came to the sitting magpie, their eyes were fixed on this magpie.

Li Qing, who was sitting on the ground, picked up his sword, he stood up, he glanced at the magpie in front of him, and sighed.

"People who like to use eyebrow pencils must like to dress themselves very much, and they must like the things that girls use, they don't have this smell on them, and the smell on your body is very special," Li Qing left the last sentence.

The magpie understands this truth, this is his habit for many years, he likes to use the most expensive eyebrow pencil to paint his eyebrows, the perennial thrush has left a taste, he lowered his head, and understood his mistake.

Li Qing turned around, his steps were very slow, his hand was holding a sword in one hand, and a wine jar in the other, and the smell of 'burning knives' was still wafting out.

Li Qing didn't want to see this result, this result must be very cruel and helpless, this may be the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes seem to care about these grievances.

Li Qing saw that Su Hai's eyes were already full of hatred and hatred, and this story should let him understand, this was Su Hai's personal grievance.

So two figures appeared in the room of the Yuelai Inn, these were Li Qing and Xiao Tear, Xiao Tear was standing in the room at this moment, looking at Li Qing with a respectful attitude.

"The young master has already calculated that they will definitely have a conspiracy?" Xiao Tear asked, he was very polite, now Xiao Tear used his own hand to tear off a layer of skin on his face, and he revealed his own face.

"I know you're going to kill the fake?" Li Qing looked at Cui Sidao in front of him, Li Qing admired this Cui Si's acting skills.

Li Qing had never seen Cui Si make a move, but he knew that the person Gao Qian found must not be a weak person, not to mention that Cui Si was a disciple of the Bloody Clothes Sect, he must be very courageous.

"Young master, I'm just the one who played the role and killed that magpie, not me," Cui Sidao,

"Not you?" Li Qing saw this man die with his own eyes.

"It was Xiao Daxia's sword that killed this person," Cui Si didn't show his credit, he honestly said this person who killed the fake magpie.

"Vicissitudes of life swordsman Xiao Yulou?" Li Qing knew that he was Gao Qian's friend, and this person was Gao Qian's helper.

Li Qing remembered very well that outside the Yum Inn, when he saw the magpie flying out, this person's body immediately flew up from the carriage, and there was a net in his hand.

This net was hidden in the bamboo basket proposed by the sensible Ah Chen, and this net immediately caught the magpie who flew out.

Li Qing patted his head with his hand, this magpie died very strangely, and the magpie who came in was a dead man, which he didn't expect.

"Young master, this magpie is the 'Brush Messenger'?" Cui Si asked.

"We should ask Xiao Daxia about this," Li Qingdao said.

"Where is Xiao Tears and Blood Hero?" Cui Sidao.

"He was waiting for a monk in the temple," Li Qingdao

"The monk lives in the temple, so do you need to wait?" Cui Si didn't understand.

"This monk doesn't like to live in a temple. Li Qingdao.

"The temple is the monk's home, and there are monks who don't like to live in the temple?" Cui Si didn't figure it out, he hadn't seen such a monk.

"Yes, it's a pity that I haven't seen it either," Li Qingdao. This is a piece of news that Xiao Tear Blood told him, let him go to find a monk who doesn't live in the temple, he is also very strange that there is such a monk?

"This is Monk Hua, I know this person," a person came in from outside the door, he was very fat, and the chubby Su Hai always appeared at critical times.

"Flower Monk?" Li Qing looked at Su Hai who came in, Su Hai's eyes were red, he must be very sad, Li Qing knew his story.

"His surname is Hua, and he just looks like a monk, so friends in the rivers and lakes like to call him Monk Hua," Su Hai's tone was very low.

"Why are you telling me? Your news should be very valuable," Li Qing knew the habits of this friend who drank and meat.

"Friends may not be thankful, but I just thank you today!" Su Haidao.

"Where should this flower monk go to find him?" Li Qing was reluctant to mention the old things, and the old things were only sad. He looked at his friend in front of him a little distressed.

Su Hai turned his chubby body and walked out of the room of the inn, and Li Qing saw a sad friend!

When the sad friend walked out, he left a message again, this news Li Qing was very surprised, he looked at Su Hai who walked out and was a little stunned.

"Monk Hua, it's in the Wanhua Building. This is a message left by Su Hai.

Li Qing heard this place again, this place Li Qing was a little unforgettable, the young Li Qing knew what this place was, he glanced at Cui Si.

The surprised Cui Si's eyes widened and looked at Su Hai's back, this was the most bizarre news he had heard, but it was a pity that he couldn't tell his wife.

A flower monk actually stayed in the Wanhua Building with the most girls!