"'Mo Evil' has a legend that whoever owns this sword can get a box," Xiao Tear held a bowl of wine in his hand, but his eyes looked at Li Qing.

"But I only know that it's a sword, a sword that can kill," Li Qing was waiting for the story of Xiao's tears, this box he had seen, and he had used it.

But Li Qing wanted to know, why everyone in the rivers and lakes was afraid of this box? In his memory, this box was not so terrible.

"Don't you want to be the number one in the world?" Xiao Tear didn't answer Li Qing's words, he asked a word.

"There is never a number one in the world, there is only a name," Li Qing replied.

Xiao looked at Li Qing with tears and blood, he looked at Li Qing with copper bell-like eyes, he didn't believe that Li Qing didn't care about this title, the number one in the world is the dream of every swordsman.

"I heard that your sword is now the number one in martial arts, you have the fastest skill, and you also have the best sword," Xiao Tear smiled.

"Do you also know this story?" Li Qing thought of Fang Zhen, and also remembered the departing 'Soul Judge' brothers in the inn, these two brothers did not kill them themselves, but in Fang Zhen's story, it was he who killed them, and they died miserably.

The eyes of the shadow on the side began to condense, these two people were his subordinates, they came to Guzhou City to do something, but the news they waited for was dead, and they died in the hands of Li Qing, the young master of the Bloody Clothes Gate.

Li Qing in front of him seemed to hate the people of the 'Ghost Gate' very much, but Xiao Tear, as the owner of the door, didn't look angry at all, and he poured wine for Li Qing.

"They are dead, it is worth it to die under your sword!" Xiao Tearful Words The shadow was very entangled when he heard it, he hadn't seen him for a year, and the door master in front of him seemed to have changed a person.

"I also killed the black and white shuangsha, aren't you angry?" Li Qing told the whereabouts of the black and white shuangsha, and the shadow only learned today that these two people were also dead, and they also died under Li Qing's sword.

The shadow's hand held the sword, he was waiting for an order, as long as Xiao Tears came from a look, or a hint, he would pull out his sword, he also wanted to know, who had the fastest sword?

"They are dead, it is worth it to die under your sword!" The shadow did not see Xiao Tear's eyes, nor did he see his hint, Xiao Tearblood repeated the same sentence.

"Let's have a bowl, I wish you a happy day," Li Qing picked up the wine, he smiled, smiled very happily, Li Qing understood the meaning of Xiao's tears and blood, and the heroes hated to see each other late.

"You kid is a good boy, I Xiao Tears didn't mistake you," Xiao Tears picked up the wine, raised his head and drank it all.

"The shadow next to you wants to draw his sword, you look at his expression, as if I owe him money," Li Qing said with a smile as he looked at the shadow and said with a smile to Xiao Tears.

The shadow let go of the hilt of his sword, and he turned and walked into the shop, where he heard the sound of a dove falling, one under the back window of the shop.

Xiao Tear didn't pay attention to the shadow of leaving, his eyes looked at the west, there is a village in the west, called West Village, this West Village Li Qing has been there, and he met Zhang Fan in West Village.

The shadow quickly returned, and he handed Xiao Tear a small bamboo tube, which was taken from the pigeon's leg, and Xiao Tear took out a small note from the small bamboo tube.

"I care about my reputation, but I don't have the right to open a box, our mission is only to protect this box," Xiao Tearful looked at the small note in his hand, saying something that only Li Qing could understand.

"You don't know what's in the box?" Li Qing was very strange, the 'ghost king' Xiao Tear in front of him had a mission, and this mission was to protect this box, and he didn't seem to know what was in this box.

"I don't know what's in the box, fifteen years ago, there was a lady who took this box away with the sword in your hand," Xiao said with tears.

"With the sword in my hand?" Li Qing looked at the sword in his waist, and now he knew that this sword could be exchanged for a box, and this box was already in the secret room at home.

"Now you should know why there are many people in the rivers and lakes who want to get the sword in your hand, and if you get your sword, you can get this box, and if you get the box, you can become the number one in the world," Xiao said again.

"You also want to get this box?" Li Qing suddenly wanted to ask Xiao Tear Blood like this, he is the master of the 'Ghost Gate', doesn't he have this desire?

"I don't want to!" Xiao Tear replied very simply.

Li Qing saw Xiao tears in his eyes showing firmness, this person has no desire, this person's mentality is very calm, does he not pursue it?

"You should be wondering, why did I come here, why did I kill the people of 'Ghost Village'?" Xiao Tear suddenly asked.

"Yes, I'm also very strange, I want to know now," Li Qing's eyes widened and his ears pricked up, he was eager to know the reason for Xiao's tears.

Xiao handed over the note with tears, Li Qing saw the words on it clearly, he didn't speak, he poured out two bowls of wine, and picked up one bowl himself.

"Do you still want to know my reason?" Xiao asked with tears in his eyes.

Li Qing rubbed his nose with his left hand, put the small note in the wine, he drank the wine in one gulp, put the empty bowl in front of Xiao Tear, and replied, "The stomach already knows, and the ears don't want to listen anymore." ”

"I'd love to have a drink with you, but now we have to go meet someone. Xiao stood up with tears in his eyes.

"Who?" Li Qing also stood up.

"A Liu hemp-zi with pockmarks," Xiao said a name that Li Qing had never heard of.

Liu Haozi's face is not full of pockmarks, there is only one pockmark on his face, this pockmark is very large, it is a birthmark.

He likes this birthmark very much, this is his mark, every time he listens to Guzhou Xiaoqu, he will keep touching this pockmark with his hand, he feels that this is a spiritual enjoyment, but he does not allow others to call him 'Liu Hezi'.

He likes to be called 'Liu Dayuanwai', which is a status symbol, and every time he hears this title, he feels that his waist is very strong, and he knows that he is the richest outsider in the West Village.

Today, Liu Haozi did not listen to Guzhou Xiaoqu, nor did he touch his own hemp seeds, sitting on a chair made of mahogany, he looked at the person who walked into his living room with a pair of strange eyes.

This person's face is very white, his eyes are a black hole, he looked at Liu Haozi with indifferent eyes, he was holding a sword in his hand, Liu Haozi was an expert, he could see at a glance that this was a murderous sword, this person was a swordsman.

The swordsman who came in, his steps were very slow, he walked five steps away from Liu Haozi, and his footsteps stopped.

"Are you Liu Hemp?" the swordsman began, calling out his nickname.

Liu Haozi didn't like this title, his brows instantly twisted together, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

"Boy, I'm 'Liu Dayuanwai', you should know my reputation, in this West Village, I am the most famous. Liu Haozi explained in the most angry tone.

"It doesn't matter what a dead man's name is," the swordsman who came in was expressionless. In his eyes, Liu Haozi in front of him seemed to be a dead man.

"You grandma's, you just can't change your arrogance, Lao Tzu should have taught you a lesson," Liu Haozi's hand held the mahogany chair, and his emotions had already begun to get excited.

A sound came from the nose of the swordsman who came in, and this sound made Liu Haozi feel very ashamed, he raised his foot, and his feet kicked at the swordsman who came in like a wind.

"You're not a good player, and you don't have such a big anger outside a good team. The swordsman who came in didn't draw his sword, his figure just drifted, dodging the kicking feet.

The moment Liu Haozi's feet hit the ground, he kicked out again, his body was like an eagle hovering in the air, he had kicked twelve times in a row, and the shadows of swordsmen flashed everywhere in the living room.

"You're old, you've given up your martial arts all these years. The swordsman who came in had a little smile on his face, and on his pale face, he looked particularly gloomy.

Liu Haozi stopped kicking out, he landed at the door of the living room, he was panting non-stop, maybe he was old.

"It is not good to be a rich man, you should be a servant, a servant of a rich man. The swordsman who had come in walked up to the top of the living room, and he sat down on the mahogany chair.

"I'm the richest in the West Village, I have the most silver, I can buy a lot of servants, why should I be someone else's servant?" Liu Haozi was a little angry.

"Long time no see, your temper hasn't changed at all, you want to try my sword?" the swordsman who came in seemed to be defiant, and there was always a smile on his pale face.

"It's unlucky for me to have a friend like you, you always think about my money. Liu Haozi complained.

"'Lonely' should have no friends, but 'lonely' can't do without money. "The swordsman who came in said his name, and the swordsman who came in was lonely.

"You can only come once a year, isn't it the right time, you seem to have broken the rules?" Liu Haozi was a little unhappy.

"I'm not the one who asked for the silver, and I don't need it this time," Lonely said.

"Don't need silver?" Liu Haozi thought he had heard it wrong, and he scratched his ears.

"Yes, no silver is needed this time, your old friend is here," said Lonely again.

"Liu Haozi, I'm here to see you. The voice of the old friend had come in from outside the door, and only one person in the rivers and lakes dared to call him Liu Haozi's nickname, and Liu Haozi knew who this person was.

The person who dared to call 'Liu Haozi' had already walked into his living room, and his mighty and strong body made Liu Haozi a little excited.

This person would never come to him in person, but this person was his best friend and his door master, and this person was Xiao Tears, the king of the 'Ghost Gate'.

Behind him was a young man, this young man had a good sword in his waist, Liu Haozi recognized it at a glance, this sword was the Mo Evil Sword,

There is only one person in the rivers and lakes who can be equipped with this sword, and he is Li Qing of the Bloody Clothes Gate, and the person who came in made Liu Haozi feel strange.

How did they end up together?