Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Strange Swordsman

Li Qing stepped out of the carriage and saw that he had returned to the Drunken Immortal Tower. Li Qing didn't see Su Hai, who claimed to be a 'jack of all trades', and he shouldn't have woken up yet.

The amount of alcohol and meat of this wine friend doesn't seem to be very good, Li Qing thought about it for a while.

The thick-eyed man led him into a private room, this private room had only one guest, this guest had a hat, he drank slowly, and on the table was a long sword, the scabbard of this long sword was shining gold, and his left hand was on the sword.

"You may be seated, Young Master Li. The thick-eyed man smiled, Li Qing saw his teeth, his teeth were golden and shiny, this person was full of gold teeth. The thick-eyed man stood behind the guest, his face calming back.

"Please drink!" the guest with the hat poured out a glass of wine with his right hand.

"I want to drink some tea," Li Qing was not polite.

The guest with the hat slowly poured out a cup of tea, but he didn't hand it to Li Qing, he took a sip slowly, and Li Qing heard him sigh.

"It's a pity that the tea is a little cold, I'll give you hot heat," the guest with the hat put his right hand on the kettle, Li Qing saw a hand, this emaciated hand began to redden, and the water in the kettle was steaming.

"What a deep internal force!" Li Qing praised.

"It's a pity that my hand used to only like to kill, and now it's not bad to use it to boil water," the guest with the hat raised his head and removed the hat from his head.

Li Qing saw a thin face, but there were two big eyes on this thin face, these eyes were as yin as eagle eyes, and a bloodshot was reflected under the candle, this was a middle-aged man.

"Don't you want to know why I invited you?" the middle-aged man looked at Li Qing.

"Don't want to?"

"Why?"

"Please be your reason. ”

"Then why are you here?"

"I'm here for my reason!"

"That's a good reason!" the middle-aged man poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Li Qing with his right hand, Li Qing found that his left hand had not moved, and his left hand had always been on the sword.

"You don't want to know my name?" the middle-aged man asked

"No!" Li Qing replied quickly.

"Are you curious about me?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, his eagle-like eyes only stared at Li Qing, he wanted to see through this young man's heart.

"I'm not curious!" Li Qing picked up the tea, he didn't drink it, his eyes looked at this cup of tea, there was a red date floating in this cup of tea, this red date was very soft, this is a specialty of the Western Regions.

"If someone else doesn't come out of the money to kill you, maybe we can be friends," the middle-aged man sighed, he slowly picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

"You can't kill me!" Li Qing suddenly laughed, he looked at the red dates in the cup, and remembered a person, this person likes to enjoy, such a rare red date in the Western Regions, only such a person has four seasons.

"Are you sure?" the middle-aged man laughed, and he laughed strangely, and he began to laugh loudly, and laughed non-stop.

The sword in his left hand suddenly took off, his left hand held the scabbard, and the sword slipped out of the scabbard halfway, and the sword light was like a pool of autumn water, green and cold, piercing the muscles and bones.

Li Qing didn't move, he quietly looked at the sword that had been unsheathed, the scabbard was very dazzling in the candlelight, and kept flashing golden light with the candlelight.

The man's body didn't move like a stone statue, he had stopped laughing, and stared at Li Qing in front of him with a strange daylight, his gaze had enveloped Li Qing.

Although the sword still didn't move, Li Qing already felt that the murderous aura forced out from the crack of the sword was getting heavier and heavier, and he sat there, not daring to move half an inch.

He knew that as long as he moved slightly, it would inevitably reveal an empty door, and the opponent's mortal sword would immediately come out.

The room was suddenly quiet, only the sound of the thick eyebrows man's even breathing, he looked at the scene in front of him, he seemed to understand that this "quiet" treatment was really more terrible than the "moving" battle.

Li Qing thought of the sword in his hand, is my sword as fast as his? Li Qing could already feel beads of sweat pouring out of his nose, but the middle-aged man's thin face remained unchanged as if he were a dead man.

"What a fast sword! It's a pity that you just can't kill him," they heard a voice outside the door, a voice that Li Qing was familiar with.

This is the voice of a friend of wine and meat, this voice seems to have come at the right time, the fat Su Hai pushed the door and walked in, his eyes were a little sleepy.

"Jianghu know-it-all!" The middle-aged man didn't move, his eyes were still looking at Li Qing, but he called out Su Hai's name, which he seemed to be familiar with.

"But I can kill you!" The thick-eyed man had already made a move, his steps were fast, and his palm wind blew Su Hai's gorgeous satin robe.

The thick-eyed man likes his palm, his palm can kill a vicious wolf, he is very confident in his palm, but the moment the palm falls on his hand, the thick-eyed man feels that his hand is like touching a very slippery thing, this thing is very slippery.

It's like walking into a seafood market and catching fish in the water with your hands, no, it's a loach, it's swimming fast.

He saw a figure slip quickly under his palm like a loach, this figure also had a sneer, he felt his arm suddenly numb, followed by a pain, and the thick-eyed man looked at his wrist.

An extra pen appeared on his right wrist, and this pen instantly penetrated his right wrist, and suddenly beads of sweat as big as soybeans flowed out of the forehead of the man with thick eyebrows, but Li Qing didn't hear his screams, and his teeth squeaked.

"That's right, this is your true face!" Li Qing looked at all this in front of him and didn't move until he heard this voice, which came from the mouth of a middle-aged man.

"Who the hell are you?" Su Hai, who had already slid to the table, stared at the middle-aged man with a pair of eyes, the middle-aged man's left hand was on the sword, and he did not return to Su Hai's words.

Li Qing likes to come to the 'Drunken Immortal Building', this is also the first time he has seen Su Hai do it, this fat Su Hai actually has such profound martial arts, his weapon is a paintbrush for painting!

But there is a more confused question, which needs Li Qing to think about, and there are people that Su Hai doesn't know? Li Qing was a little surprised, and his eyes slid to the big man with thick eyebrows.

Su Hai didn't look at the thick-eyed man behind him, and the left hand of the thick-eyed man quietly took out a knife from under his coat

The knife flew out in an instant, and the sharp knife stabbed straight into Su Hai's heart, and the thick-eyed man saw another hand at this moment, and this hand actually caught his knife with the fastest speed, this person is now standing behind Su Hai, he is Li Qing.

Su Hai's eyes didn't move, he showed a hint of a smile, and said, "I know your hands won't be idle, although we are friends with wine and meat." ”

This sentence floated to Li Qing, Li Qing let out a wry smile, he didn't know why this thick-eyed man attacked Su Hai?

"Get out!" The middle-aged man looked at the thick-eyed man, he poured out a glass of wine, and gave an order. The thick-eyed man retreated, and Li Qing saw a trace of resentment in his departing eyes.

"Sit down," the middle-aged man picked up his glass and pressed the scabbard with his left hand, and the sharp sword that slipped out immediately sucked back into the scabbard. His tone is like giving orders, and his tone does not allow others to take a step against the grain.

Li Qing thought of Su Hai's painting room, there was no portrait of this person in the painting room, and this person Su Hai didn't know who he was?

"You are Young Master Li of the Bloody Clothes Gate, you are the 'know-it-all in the rivers and lakes' Su Hai, this time I can be sure of your identity, I didn't find the wrong person. The middle-aged man looked at Li Qing and Su Hai. Said something that didn't make sense.

Li Qing glanced at Su Hai, he saw Su Hai slowly sit down, he sat in the private room of his restaurant, and raised his wine glass with a strange swordsman.

This person should be a golden killer! Li Qingxin concluded that his sword scabbard was made of gold!

"Let's drink! Wine can make me forget the purpose of being here," the middle-aged man gave up his glass, and he picked up the flask.

"We should drink wine with a bowl, it's just fun," Su Hai made a suggestion, he smiled at Li Qing, and suddenly he winked at Li Qing again, he seemed to see through Li Qing's thoughts.

Li Qing looked at Su Hai, he was thinking in his heart, this friend of wine and meat was in his underground room, he was not drunk at all, he played a trap, but why did Su Hai let him know these secrets?

There was no answer in Su Hai's eyes, he looked at Li Qing. Li Qing felt like a plaything in his hands, and this Su Hai seemed mysterious today.

At this moment, Li Qing had a feeling that he was a naked body in Su Hai's eyes, without any secrets, and Su Hai had already seen through his thoughts.

"Wine!" Li Qing didn't want to think about it anymore, he decided to drink today, he must know all this today, what does it mean? Li Qing shouted, he felt a little depressed in his heart.

A guy suddenly rushed in outside the door, he was holding two jars of wine in his hands, his speed was very fast, he glanced at Su Hai, and quickly retreated. Soon he sent a few more jars of wine, and he knew that the shopkeeper was drinking today, and the person who drank with the shopkeeper must be a friend of the shopkeeper.

The flattering guy was met with a roll of Su Hai's eyes, this Su Hai was very picky, and the guys sent were all 'burning knives' from the Western Regions, and he was a little distressed.

When the guy left, he glanced at Li Qing, and Li Qing remembered him, this was the guy who was talking to Ping'er that day, and this guy had been chopping the head of the fish that morning. Li Qing took a closer look at this guy's back, and his back was a little familiar.

The middle-aged man poured out three bowls of wine with his right hand, he picked up one bowl, and his left hand never left his sword, which should be a habit of his, and this is also a habit that a swordsman has developed with a sword for many years.

"Let's drink the first bowl first, and I'll answer one of your questions in each bowl," the middle-aged man picked up the first bowl, he looked at Li Qing, and he waited for Li Qing to ask the first question.

This method is very good, Li Qing picked up the wine and glanced at Su Hai, he drank the first bowl of wine very quickly, but he didn't ask anything, Li Qing knew that there must be a person who must be very anxious, he called himself 'a jack of all trades', but now he doesn't know anything about the middle-aged man in front of him.

This middle-aged man is a strange swordsman, he appeared in Guzhou City for the first time, he carried a sword with a golden scabbard,

He must be the golden killer, Li Qing affirmed again.