Chapter Forty-Eight: The Banquet in the West Village (Part II)

01

The moment Li Qing stepped off the big stage, his eyes did not leave that figure, and the figure of that person quickly bypassed Liu Haozi's mansion and disappeared into a patch of green.

Li Qing rushed to this piece of green with the fastest pace, green is a big vegetable garden, the big vegetable garden is full of shelves, and the shelves are full of cucumber seedlings.

Li Qing didn't find this person, this person walked into the vegetable garden, not to look for the thatched house, Li Qing didn't see the thatched house in this vegetable garden.

The vegetable garden was very large, and in the middle was a large promenade, and the perimeter of the promenade was covered with green vegetation, and the man disappeared into the green cucumber seedlings.

Li Qing carefully inspected the vegetable garden, but he didn't find anything at the moment, and the person who came in seemed to have been swallowed up in green.

Li Qing, who was a little bored, picked a cucumber, he felt that this cucumber was also a good thing, and he only needed to rinse it with water to eat its pulp.

So Li Qing came to Liu Haozi's backyard, there was no one in the backyard at the moment, and everyone should go to the banquet of Xiao Tears.

But Li Qing heard a voice in a house in the backyard and saw a figure, this figure Li Qing was very familiar with.

Hearing the sound of the backyard door being pushed open, the figure walked out of the room, carrying a jar of wine in his hand, which was a jar of 'burning knives'.

"Why did you come here?" was the voice of loneliness.

"I'll wash a cucumber," Li Qing raised the cucumber in his hand, which was black, green, black, and green.

"Shooting a cucumber is also a delicious dish," on the lonely pale face, trying to squeeze out a little smile, Li Qing doesn't like this kind of smile, this kind of smile is very human.

The lonely hand carried the sword that belonged to him, a sword made of only two pieces of bamboo into a scabbard, but this seemingly ordinary sword, with only one move, pierced the Adam's apple of the self-proclaimed 'kitchen knife' killer.

"Do you know how to cook?" asked Li Qing.

"I won't, but I know you're looking for a guy who can cook," Lonely returned.

"You know him too?" Li Qing was a little stunned, but the guy who could cook disappeared into the vegetable garden just now.

"Not only does he cook food, he also knows how to strike iron, but he's just a fellow, and I've been paying attention to this guy for a long time," Lonely replied very directly.

"He is Zhang Fan's apprentice, he is in this West Village, I just saw him, but unfortunately he disappeared into the vegetable garden," Li Qing felt that he should not be hiding something.

"Your sword is the fastest in the world?" asked Lonely suddenly.

"I don't know?" Li Qing said.

"Can you really catch a sword from me?" asked Lonely again.

Li Qing didn't answer the question, he had seen the lonely sword, this sword was slender and stabbed through the Adam's apple quickly.

Li Qing's fingers also took the sword, the end of this sword was very cold, Li Qing knew that he was lonely at that moment and did not use all his strength.

"I'm going to wash a cucumber, the time should be just right," Li Qing smiled, he saw a big water tank in the backyard, Li Qing scooped a scoop of water from the wooden scoop in the water tank, carefully washed the cucumber, and he took a bite gently.

Seeing that Li finished cleaning the cucumbers, they left the backyard together, and the moment the backyard door was closed, a person walked out of the room, and this person looked like A Bin with a hanging face.

02

The shadow felt good, he already knew who the owner of this hand was, he believed in the owner of this hand, he had seen Zhang Fan's scimitar fly out from under the broken plank.

The man with the 'grimace' didn't fly for a moment, he felt his feet grow on the plank, he lowered his head, he saw a hand, a black shiny hand, and at this moment he thought of a man, this man was a blacksmith.

Zhang Fan's scimitar was fast, his scimitar had already pierced deep into the man's stomach, and his figure rushed straight out from under the plank, and he let out a long sigh of relief the moment he landed.

The person with the 'grimace' now understands why he didn't see the 'crescent moon', this Zhang Fan called 'crescent moon' is actually here, and he has been hiding under the table where Xiao Tears and Blood are sitting.

He felt that he had met an old fox, this old fox was more cunning than himself, his plan had failed, the price of failure was only death, Xiao tearful laughter had been heard in the air, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

Xiao Tears flew up the figure leaning on the flagpole behind him, he looked at the crowd below with a smug eye, this was his plan, he knew that there would definitely be a killer.

The best way to deal with this killer is to hide a killer himself, he told Liu Haozi about this plan, and when Liu Haozi was designing this big platform, Zhang Fan quietly hid under the big platform.

Li Qing's sword was very fast, and the killer Li Qing was definitely hesitant in his presence, so he asked Li Qing to find an opportunity to leave here, and he was lonely again, and there was only one shadow to accompany him here.

Xiao burst out laughing proudly, and his laughter spread throughout the West Village, and standing on the high flagpole, he saw Li Qing and Lonely returning to the street where the banquet was held, and they had come to the bottom of the big platform.

Under the big platform, Zhang Fan looked at the killer who was slowly falling to the ground, he had a 'grimace' mask on his face, Zhang Fan wanted to uncover this person's mask, he wanted to know who this person was?

It was an unfamiliar face, and Zhang Fan had never seen this face before. Xiao tears and blood had fallen from the flagpole, and he carefully identified this face, which he didn't recognize, but this person's hands were a little special, and this person's fingers were very long.

Xiao's tearful eyes turned to the audience, he wanted to find a similar face, and the three Yao brothers of the 'Eagle Claw Gate' were now standing in the audience.

Under the scorching sun, their expressions were very cold, and one of the dead brothers was lying on the big platform, but their eyes only looked at the falling tears.

"One of you is a fake, he is not your brother," Xiao said as he looked at the three men with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, there is still a fake?" asked the three men in the audience together.

"Yes, one of you is a fake, he is not surnamed Yao," this was Li Qing's voice, Li Qing looked at the fallen killer on the big platform, he felt a little cold.

"You are four brothers, you have cooperated for a long time, but when you come, you shouldn't fly over these tables," Li Qing's gaze returned to the three men.

"What's the difference? We're at the same pace, what can you see?" one of the men was curious, he was in the middle of the three.

"There is only one person among the four people, and the first person to take the step is the right leg, don't you think it's strange?" Li Qing took a bite of cucumber, he walked onto the stage, and came to Xiao Tear's side.

"What is the best surname for this person?" asked the man who spoke.

"This person should be surnamed Yang, and he has an elder brother named 'White-faced Langzhong' Yang Shan," this is a secret that Li Qing knows, and he has only told the sensible Ah Chen.

Li Qing took another bite of cucumber. This is a good dish to accompany the wine, Li Qing remembered the words of loneliness, the loneliness at the moment, opened the wine jar, he began to drink, and the wine jar blocked his mouth and blocked his nose.

Li Qing's hands began to rub his nose, he used his eyes, looked at the hands of the three men in front of him, he was looking for this person, he saw a pair of hands, this is a pair of ordinary hands, but these hands are very white.

The man in the middle showed a sinister smile, and when he saw Li Qing looking at his hands carefully, he raised his hands.

This is a pair of very white hands, the moment the white hand is raised, a cloud of red smoke flies out, this smoke comes quickly, and there is a fragrance in the smoke.

The red smoke hit Xiao Tears and Li Qing on the big stage of the banquet, Xiao Tears and Blood's palm wind had already drifted out, he wanted to disperse the smoke that was drifting, but unfortunately everything was only about thinking.

Xiao Tearblood, who had an arrogant personality, heard a wild laugh, this wild laugh came from under the big platform, and a hand appeared in Xiao Tearblood's brain, why does this hand have long fingers? This hand is the hand suitable for practicing eagle claws. The dead 'ghostface' man is also a supporting character.

Xiao Tear Blood understood his judgment, but this positive judgment came too late, Xiao Tear Blood's strong body had already fallen, he was the ghost king of the 'Ghost Gate', and the invincible Xiao Tear Blood fell on the big platform.

The wild laughter had fallen as the smoke dissipated, and the man in the middle did not see Li Qing fall, he looked at Li Qing with strange eyes, this person seemed to be invincible, and then he heard a word.

"Now you can go, next time you won't be so lucky," this was Li Qing's voice, Li Qing's voice was indifferent, his hand was on the sword in his waist.

This story starts today, and legends have begun in the rivers and lakes, some people say that Xiao Tear Blood is dead, he died at the hands of a killer named Yang Chun, and some people say that Xiao Tear Blood was just poisoned, and the poison in him was very deep, and he hid.

Jianghu is a world full of rumors, and some people even say that Li Qing of the 'Bloody Clothes Gate' colluded with the killer of the 'Ghost Village', because why did only Xiao Tear and Blood fall on the big platform? And at that time, Li Qing let go of the killer called Yang Chun.

No one understands Li Qing's world.

Now Li Qing has returned to Guzhou City, he is sitting in a room on the second floor of the 'Yuelai Inn', which was originally his own world, but at this moment there are still two people standing in the room.

"Young Master, why didn't you kill that Yang Chun?" Gao Qian asked.

"Because I promised a friend that when I met Yang Chun, I wouldn't kill him for the first time," Li Qing said softly.

"Young master, this is the rivers and lakes, integrity sometimes harms yourself," Gao Qian said again, and he gave Cui Si in front of him a look.

Cui Si added wine to Li Qing's wine glass, and Cui Si remembered that from the moment he entered the door, the young master Li Qing had already drunk three pots of wine. Thirty cups in total.

"Young master, why aren't you poisoned, the people in the rivers and lakes are very strange," Cui Si asked carefully, he was not at the scene, and the news of his enlightenment was only heard.

"Because my mouth was full of cucumbers, and at that moment, my hand pinched my nose again," Li Qing's answer was very simple.

Gao Qian remembered that moment, Li Qing was indeed eating cucumbers, and his hands were indeed rubbing his nose, these were two simple actions, but these two simple actions concealed a fact.

Li Qing had already discovered this killer named Yang Chun.