Li Qing sat at the table and drank the wine in his cup.

He didn't have the slightest appetite for the dishes on the table now.

A woman's smile is the most charming, if this woman is still beautiful enough, her smile will definitely be able to captivate the country and the city.

Purple Butterfly may be such a woman.

When Li Qing wanted to know what they were talking about, he happened to see this smile, and he also saw his wine and meat friend.

This friend always likes to join in the fun, and he actually likes to burrow into the girls' pile today.

Zi Die just smiled lightly, Su Hai's beautiful figure was trembling, he must have never seen such a beautiful woman.

A person who doesn't even glance at the gold that has fallen on the ground may only be able to do it with this friend who drinks and meat now.

At this moment, every voice that spoke, to him, sounded like a crow that was not interesting in the morning, only knew his own call, and never asked if anyone liked it.

Su Hai's head seemed to be nailed to his neck now, and he couldn't move.

His eyes were crowded with a man's infatuation, and he looked like a little monk who hadn't been down the mountain for three years, and the world was always so curious.

Li Qing forced himself to hold back a laugh, he looked at the shadow again, and his sword had returned to the table where he was sitting, and it was placed in front of the shadow.

Li Qing didn't know what to say about this friend, and the only thing that could accompany the shadow was the 'burning knife' on the table.

The shadow scabbard is made of gold, but unfortunately the scabbard is broken now.

Su Buji broke the scabbard with his hand.

The shadow did not hold chopsticks in his hand, but still held a wine jar, he sat on the table, and the moment Xiao came over with tears, he didn't look at it.

He may have forgotten that they were friends of life and death, not only did they share hardships together, found the so-called knife messenger, but also found Liu Haozi, a traitor to the 'ghost gate'.

The hateful flower monk changed everything in an instant, maybe he was so drunk that he couldn't remember what his name should be?

'The shadow of loneliness, the crescent moon of the broken intestines. The broken arm that should have gone is gone, and now the shadow is no longer a swordsman, and the sad shadow can only be a 'drunkard' who can drink.

The loneliness of the personality quirk, stayed in the city, he waited for Li Qing, he wanted to use his slender sword to end the story with Li Qing that should not have happened.

Now there is only one Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan, who is sitting here, is calmly drinking wine and eating food, and everything here does not seem to be in the world he cares about.

They used to be the four protectors of the 'Ghost Gate', and they should be full of ambition, but they have come to this point, and Li Qing's heart is a little cold.

But when he thought of these things that happened today, Li Qing's heart still had to shake a few times, he was not worried about himself, the friends who should have come now have already come, and the purple butterfly has not squeaked until now.

Now that it's dark, what does her Linglonghua want to do in her heart? If she doesn't say it, no one can guess it, she is really in a hurry to die.

'Da-da, -da-da,' the sound of crutches broke everyone's silence.

In such a dark night, in such a place, can there be an older person?

Li Qing didn't need to look, he could hear it with his ears, who was this late guest?

'Ghost' Granny Meng, this ghost-like old woman, can always find a place where she appears, and Li Qing also admires it.

People shouldn't get old, an old woman like this is less sleepy, this old woman becomes more energetic every night, this is also a strange mother-in-law. 'Ghost' Granny Meng finally walked into the front of the wooden house, her eyes looked around, just glanced at the heaven and earth, and came to Li Qing.

"You're having a treat here?" Granny Meng's crutches were on the ground, one hand was on the crutches, and the other hand was placed behind her back, and she knocked her waist hard.

At this time, she seemed to have walked a lot, and she was a little tired.

"Today's news seems to say so," Li Qing looked at her crutches.

This cane can conjure a sword, a sword that can kill.

"Why don't you invite me, an old woman, am I too old?" Granny Meng glared.

This mother-in-law should stay at home, there is certainly nothing good for her coming here, and she will not bring a good news.

"Where does my mother-in-law live, Li Qing really doesn't know, otherwise she will definitely come to the door to invite her mother-in-law in person. Li Qing said politely.

"Mother-in-law doesn't have a home now, and you can't find it if you go. Granny Meng actually laughed too, with a hint of a smile on her face today.

"This?" Li Qing was silent, he looked at Granny Meng's feet, and a pair of beautiful embroidered shoes were worn on her feet.

"There was originally a home, but a good home, if you don't have it, you won't have it. Granny Meng stopped laughing and sighed again.

Li Qing could only remain speechless.

Now it's almost back to last night, and here are four women again, only two people, the crow is gone, and the big bald Dream Butterfly is gone.

With one more mysterious purple butterfly and a rabbit-like Ning'er, Li Qing wants to see what kind of good show this beautiful purple butterfly can stage?

Purple Butterfly was sitting not far from her, and it was strange that she didn't say anything now except laughing.

Granny Meng always likes to nag, this may be a hobby of being a mother-in-law, "What do you want to do today with such a field?"

"Invite a friend for a drink," Li Qingshi was reluctant to answer her words.

"Drink a wine, is it a good wine, what kind of good wine is it?" Granny Meng seemed to be very interested in this topic, and continued to ask.

Li Qing couldn't help but pick his nose, paused, and said, "Does my mother-in-law also want to have a drink?"

"My mother-in-law doesn't drink, but there is one person who likes to drink a little wine, but unfortunately he can't drink it now. Granny Meng shook her head.

"It's still early, and if he can come, we can wait for him to come and drink. Li Qingmu snorted.

"This is good, but does Young Master Li know that there is a kind of person who can only drink during the holidays?"

Maybe it's because he's too busy to drink. ”

"He's not busy at all, he has a lot of time, he has opportunities every day. ”

"Maybe he doesn't like to drink alone, and it's boring to drink alone. ”

"But now he is alone, lonely and lonely, with no one to accompany him. ”

Li Qing was silent for a long time, and in his memory he remembered this person, this person stayed in the Western Regions, and he would never come back.

But this story has passed for too long.

In desperation, Li Qing could only reluctantly smile, this distant story, a year has passed, and no one has mentioned this matter for a long time.

"You think I'm going to forget about this?" Granny Meng's face became colder and colder.

"Mother-in-law came today to settle this old account?" Li Qing understood what she meant by coming.

"I've heard that the older a person gets, the more he likes to remember, and now I know that what should not be forgotten can never be forgotten. Granny Meng's voice was also very cold.

"This habit is not good, and I can't sleep at night. Li Qing smiled bitterly.

I didn't know this habit at all, and Li Qing didn't think he should live in memories.

"My mother-in-law is used to it, and now she will get used to it even more. Granny Meng's eyes didn't move.

Listening to this, Li Qing's heart was extremely uncomfortable, this is not a good habit, this Granny Meng is here to find fault today.

He looked into the distance, Li Qing seemed to be waiting for someone, this person should appear today, he is the guest who should arrive today.

It's a pity that this person didn't appear in Li Qing's sight, but he heard a woman's voice, and it wasn't Granny Meng who was standing in front of him.

Zidie finally spoke at this moment, she looked at Li Qing laughing hard, she seemed to be watching Li Qing make a big joke, and the protagonist of this big joke was only Li Qing.

"Smart and dashing Young Master Li, all the guests who should have arrived have arrived, and today's guests are really good. Purple Butterfly's soft voice made the front of the wooden house very quiet.

"Today's guest is just good, but it's a pity that there is one less person, and this person should come today. Li Qing amplified his voice.

"And the guests? I think it's time to arrive. A sentence came from Purple Butterfly's mouth.

"If he hadn't arrived, there would have been no fun in this big field. Li Qing said leisurely.

"Are you waiting for a special person?" the silent Xiao Tear suddenly said.

Xiao Tears instantly understood why Li Qing said this, the person Li Qing thought of, he was also looking for it, and he had been waiting for this person for a long time.

"Such an old mother-in-law has arrived, and without the final protagonist, this play will definitely not be easy to sing. Li Qing's eyes looked at everyone sitting at the table.

"Has this person already arrived here?" Xiao's tearful eyes suddenly became sharp, and they were particularly gloomy.

He looked at everyone in front of the hut with a falcon-like gaze, revealing disappointment that he hadn't found the person he was looking for.

"Are you looking for our guests?" Li Qing smiled 'hehehe'.

The moment Xiao Tear retracted his gaze, he looked at Li Qing and said, "Doesn't this guest like here?"

"You should ask your mother-in-law about this. Mother-in-law must know. Li Qing looked at Granny Meng again.

Every time the mysterious Granny Meng appears, she can bring a magical person, and the person she brought tonight, Li Qing knows that he will not be disappointed.

"Only I know about your guests, but my mother-in-law certainly doesn't. Purple Butterfly is saying.

Li Qing was stunned when he heard this, the Granny Meng in front of her was a ghost person, could she have something to do with Zidie? If they knew each other, the relationship would definitely be unusual.

But this Granny Meng should know about Purple Butterfly, and at the moment in the garden, her expression told Li Qing, but at this moment they didn't go to say hello to each other.

"He's your old friend, and he misses you too. Purple Butterfly was still talking.

"Since it's an old friend, you should come early, and people who like to be late are not good friends. Li Qing's face became cold, he didn't like friends who were late.

"Maybe this old friend is afraid of seeing people," Xiao added with tears in his eyes.

Friends can always understand themselves and know what they want to say, but Li Qing saw that Xiao's tears were very heavy, and he seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"The sword is ruthless, the calligraphy and painting are fragrant, you are waiting for their master, I can guess this. Zi Die said what Li Qing was thinking.

This mysterious ghost-faced man, will he come today?