"Have you traveled a long way?" This is Su Hai's first question, Li Qing feels that this Su Hai must have something wrong with his brain now, and such a simple question also needs to be asked, he must have let the 'burning knife' burn his brain today.

The next morning, when Li Qing came out of the 'Yuelai Inn' to see Ah Chen, he changed his mind, and he told the sensible Ah Chen that he had let the 'burning knife' burn his brain.

But the sensible Ah Chen told Li Qing that he saw a ghost yesterday, and Ah Chen firmly believed that the person must be a ghost, this person came out of the 'Drunken Immortal Building', walked into the street, unloaded his right arm with his left hand, and after looking at it for a long time, he actually began to eat his right arm.

"He eats very deliciously?" Ah Chen's eyes widened when he heard Li Qing's question, and he felt in his heart that the current young master's brain must be broken.

"It seems to be very fragrant," the sensible Ah Chen still replied to Li Qing.

"Now we are going to eat it too, it must taste very good," Li Qing jumped into the carriage, and he ran into the carriage compartment and never spoke again.

The sensible Ah Chen patted his head, he was sure that his brain was not bad, he also jumped into the carriage and shook the whip hard, at this moment he saw Ning Er walking out of the inn, Ning Er's expression was very strange, she saw the carriage and did not say a word.

"Drunken Immortal Building!" Li Qing in the carriage snorted.

Li Qing came to this room again, the middle-aged man was still sitting in his original position, he didn't move, there were wine jars in front of him, this was the wine he drank last night, he should have drunk it all night, and his eyes were red now.

"Are you still waiting for us?" asked Li Qing.

"I can only wait for you now," the middle-aged man saw Li Qing coming in, his face trembled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Why?" Li Qing sat down, he tried to remember everything last night, but unfortunately he was drunk, and he lost a little memory of last night.

"Because you are Li Qing of the Bloody Clothes Gate, you have a fast sword, a sword that is faster than mine," the middle-aged man's eyes showed a light of hope.

"Have you seen my sword?" Li Qing looked at the sword in his left hand, and he suddenly understood, why did this middle-aged swordsman keep holding the sword in his left hand?

The left hand is a person's weakness, a swordsman who draws his sword with his left hand will be half a beat slower than others, this half beat is the weakness of a swordsman, and this half beat may lose his life.

"No, I haven't seen your swordsmanship, but I know that whoever can own this sword, his swordsmanship must be the fastest sword, otherwise he is not worthy," the middle-aged swordsman's tone intensified.

"Do you know the origin of this sword?" Li Qing was a little surprised.

"Of course he knows where this sword came from," a voice came from outside the private room. Li Qing heard it very clearly, this was the voice of Su Hai, a friend of wine and meat, every time this Su Hai appeared, it was just right.

Su Hai's chubby body walked into this private room again, and when he entered the door, he yawned, as if he had just woken up, and his eyes were full of sleepiness.

"What did you see?" the middle-aged swordsman asked Su Hai, who had entered the door, and he didn't wait for Su Hai to sit down.

"I brought a person, and when I went, I saw this person, and he was there, and we waited for a night, and it was quiet," Su Hai did not sit down.

Li Qing saw a person following behind Su Hai, and this person turned out to be Zhang Fan, a Zhang Fan who could build an iron hand.

Zhang Fan saw Li Qing nodded, he walked in front of the middle-aged swordsman and said a word, this sentence completely subverted Li Qing's thinking, Li Qing heard this sentence very clearly, and did not reveal a word.

"Door master, they are on that street, that street is very fantastical, and those who enter it will have a hallucination. Zhang Fan's words, Li Qing's eyes widened.

The middle-aged swordsman in front of him was actually the master of the ghost gate of Dayang Mountain, this reality Li Qing was a little unacceptable, he tried to remember last night again, but his mind was still blank, he believed that he must have been burned by Su Hai's 'burning knife'.

Li Qing glared at Su Hai fiercely, this person is really a friend of wine and meat, and he can hide such a secret.

Su Hai's expression was innocent, but he didn't explain, he sighed again, turned around and walked out. Li Qing now understands that this Su Hai's sleepiness is because he hasn't slept all night, and he went to a place to wait all night. It's a pity that he didn't tell Li Qing, what is this place? What did he see?

"I told him only after you left, where I came from, you can call me the Ghost King," the Ghost King looked at Li Qing and gave an explanation.

"In my heart, you should be the golden killer of ghosts," Li Qing said in his heart, and this sentence held him for a long time.

"Have you seen him? I heard that he is very mysterious, he has four messengers," the ghost king did not look mysterious at all, and Li Qing felt that this ghost king was very close.

"I haven't seen him, I've seen his messengers Flying Sword and Iron Book, their martial arts are good," Li Qing thought of these two people, this flying sword should be dead, died under Zhang Fan's iron gloves.

Li Qing glanced at Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan looked at the Ghost King, he ignored Li Qing's topic, as if this story had nothing to do with him.

"Your sword comes from the Dayang Mountains, it's an ancient legend," the words of the Ghost King were a mystery in Li Qing's mind, and he wanted to know the origin of this sword.

"You should still have a chest, this is a fatal box, this is the most powerful weapon in the world," the Ghost King's eyes began to widen, and he was a little excited.

"Since ancient times, the most powerful should be Xiao Li Tanhua's Xiao Li Flying Knife," Li Qing knew this story, and he worshipped this hero.

"It's a pity that Xiao Li Tanhua is just a story, he took away Xiao Li's flying knife, this weapon has become a legend," the ghost king suddenly sighed.

"But there is also Fu Hongxue's sword, he is the fastest sword in the world! Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, he is the fastest sword in the world!" Li Qing thought of many people, these people were all the rivers and lakes of the past.

"No, there are no descendants of people like them, they only have themselves in their hearts," the Ghost King's expression began to become complicated now.

"Have you seen this box?" Li Qing knew this box, this box was the treasure of the Bloody Clothes Gate, he had only used it once, and the moment he opened it, he killed the fast knife Shang Yuan.

"I haven't seen it, but I know that the people who saw this box open are all dead, and I don't know what is in this box?" Li Qing knew this sentence very clearly, and his mother also said so.

"But I know your sword, its name is 'Mo Evil'!" The Ghost King suddenly lifted the sword again, he seemed to be very afraid of this box, Li Qing saw that every time he mentioned this "box", the Ghost King's shoulders would shake.

"Why did you come to Guzhou?" Li Qing interrupted the words of the ghost king, he heard someone walk up to the second floor, someone walked towards this private room, these are two people, one person's footsteps are very heavy, but this step is very steady.

"Let them in," the Ghost King didn't turn around, his eyes didn't leave the table, and Li Qing felt that he had heard the voice.

He is the ghost king of the ghost gate, his hearing should be very powerful, he will not appear so ignorant, he should know the truth that the wall has ears.

It was yesterday's thick-eyed man and a guy who came in with a basin in his hand, and the smell of fish wafted from this basin. Li Qing knew this guy, and this guy liked to use a knife to cut the head of a fish.

The thick-eyebrow man walked quickly to the ghost king's side, he raised his right hand, blocking Li Qing's sight, what did he want to tell the ghost king?

Li Qing saw this right hand, this right hand had hit Su Hai's brush yesterday, and the pen had penetrated his wrist, but today his wrist became intact.

"Broken arm, Young Master Li is not an outsider, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly. "Li Qing heard this person's name, the name of this thick-eyed man is 'Broken Arm'.

"Master of the door, I caught the fish myself, I killed the fish with my own hands, and I personally went to the well to get the water for the fish stew, and I watched this guy stew the fish," the thick-eyebrow man with a broken arm said the process of making fish.

"Did you tell him that today's fish soup is the main drink of the Ghost Sect, and his guest is Young Master Li of the Bloody Clothes Sect?" The Ghost King's words were very picky, as if he wanted to show off his majesty in front of Li Qing.

"Yes, Door Master, I told this guy every word carefully according to your instructions," Broken Arm replied to the Ghost King's question seriously.

"Do you believe his words?" the Ghost King suddenly asked Li Qing. Li Qing was a little stunned.

"I don't believe it," the Ghost King muttered to himself, glaring at the thick-eyed man called 'Broken Arm', who was his subordinate.

"Man, do you believe it?" the Ghost King's eyes turned to the guy who delivered the fish soup, he was waiting for his answer. Li Qing saw this thick-eyed man called 'Broken Arm', beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he wiped his forehead with his right hand.

Li Qing took a closer look at his right wrist, and there was no scar on his wrist, could this thick-eyed man called "Broken Arm" regenerate his wrist? Li Qing looked at this person curiously, this person must not be simple, but his right arm never let go.

"He said, this guest officer said very carefully, I know the request of the guest officer, I stew very carefully," the guy replied quickly, and he spat out every word seriously.

The man's words were like relieving the broken arm, Li Qing felt that this guy was very tactful, he should not want to offend every guest in front of him, maybe he knew that the shopkeeper Su Hai was a friend in front of him.

"Do you believe it yourself?" the Ghost King's words returned to the thick-eyed man called "Broken Arm". Li Qing felt that this ghost king was a suspicious person, and he had never asked the sensible Ah Chen like this. This ghost king must have also burned out his brain by last night's "burning knife".

"I don't believe it myself! because I didn't say it at all. Li Qing heard the most forgiving answer at this moment, this thick-eyed man called 'Broken Arm' completely denied his answer, he answered the Ghost King's question seriously with the most sincere attitude, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So Li Qing heard a question, this sentence came from the mouth of the ghost king, and the ghost king's words made the private room instantly quiet.

"You're a 'kitchen knife'?"