The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, and the news of the rivers and lakes is a gust of wind, which can be transmitted all over the north and south of the river in an instant, and can also be transmitted to a coachman who drives a horse.

At dusk, when Li Qing came back, he saw the driver who hired the car in the morning, he quietly told Li Qing, and told Li Qing not to tell others, this is what he saw with his own eyes in the Yum Casino, the high shopkeeper of the Yum Casino is the long-missing flying cat Gao Qian.

Li Qing knew the purpose of his words, a man who could go to the gambling house, tell others a secret, he only had one purpose, Li Qing gave him the silver refreshingly, and watched him happily walk into the Yum gambling house again.

Ping'er, who came back with her, was a little unhappy, "Qing'er, why did you give him silver? What did he tell you?"

"I gave him the silver to send him back to my gambling house," Li Qing looked relaxed, he knew the fate of the gambler.

It's a pity that Ping'er didn't understand what Li Qing meant, and after a long journey, she was a little tired and a little hungry. also thought of her sister Ning'er.

So they returned to the Yuelai Inn, Cui Si just nodded when he saw the returning Li Qing, and the wine and food quickly sent by the courteous Siniang, and whispered to Ping'er, and the red-faced Ping'er quickly ran up to the second floor.

Li Qing looked at Ping'er who was leaving and didn't speak, he knew it was an excuse. Sure enough, Cui Si quickly came to the table and whispered, "Young master, Ah Chen is waiting for you in the room." ”

The moment Li Qing went upstairs, he asked Cui Siniang, "What did you say to Ping'er?"

Cui Siniang smiled happily and replied to Li Qing, "Young master, what I said was 'Miss Ping'er, your face is very dirty'." ”

The woman with a bad mouth is amazing, Li Qing knew the reason why Ping'er left and went upstairs, and he also walked upstairs with a smile. He knew that he should take a shower today, and he might be very dirty today, but Cui Siniang was not embarrassed to say it.

Seeing Ah Chen waiting, Li Qing closed the door, Ah Chen seemed to be very worried at the moment, Li Qing understood Ah Chen's heart, but he had a feeling that this was a game.

"Where did you see them going?" Li Qing asked Ah Chen. This Ah Chen is his scholar, although he is a few years older than him, Ah Chen respects Li Qing very much.

Li Qing, who grew up, came back from the Western Regions, and Ah Chen went to Yum Casino, but he was still Li Qing's companion, and he only listened to Li Qing's words.

"Young master, they went out of the West Gate, and there was only one village outside the West Gate, and the people in this village were all hawkers, and they liked to do a little business. The sensible Ah Chen inquired in detail.

"Where's anyone special?"

"I used to go there, and there was a blacksmith who made iron, much like a man. ”

"Who?"

"The old man I met on the road to Hanshan Temple. ”

"We're going to find Uncle Gao now. ”

"Wait, young master, we should go tomorrow," Ah Chen suddenly dissuaded Li Qing. This is Ah Chen's habit, and he has his own reasons.

"We'll go tomorrow," Li Qing didn't like to ask, he believed Ah Chen's reason. Li Qing returned downstairs and quietly began to eat, this was Cui Si's inn, he was relieved.

When Li Qing finished drinking a pot of wine, he saw Ping'er, women are trouble, Li Qing just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, he had already seen Ping'er who came to his side pouting.

"It's so uncomfortable to take a shower hungry," Ping'er complained.

"Why do you want to go to the bath, you can go to the bath after eating. Li Qing remembered Cui Siniang's words, and he suddenly wanted to tease Ping'er.

"Ping'er is a crazy girl, but Ping'er doesn't want to be a dirty girl, otherwise Qing'er will look down on Ping'er," Ping'er, who was straightforward and arrogant, said something that surprised Li Qing.

Li Qing was a little embarrassed, he rubbed his nose, now he can't speak, he really didn't expect Ping'er to be so straightforward.

"Your sister isn't here?" Li Qing diverted the topic.

"Yes, Sister Ning'er is not here, she must have found a fun place, we will go to her when we are full," Ping'er's attitude changed instantly. She immediately picked up the chopsticks and ate quickly, she now thinks of playing again, she is a girl who loves to be lively.

The girl who loves to be lively must go to the most lively place, Ping'er took Li Qing to a place, where Li Qing has never been here, Li Qing saw a lively street, the street shops on both sides are full of lamp towers, and the shouting of the shopkeeper fills the whole street.

A girl who loves to be lively, when she enters a lively place, she is a madman, not to mention that Ping'er is a crazy girl, and holding Li Qing's hand Ping'er is a stroll.

Maybe shopping in this world is a girl's talent, Li Qing saw Ping'er, who liked rag dolls, and generously sold Ping'er a rag doll.

The seller was a middle-aged woman, she quietly told Li Qing that she should calculate their eight characters, I heard that Li Banxian, who can count eight characters, is a master, and he can also calculate a person's life and death.

The young Li Qing was very curious, so he took Ping'er to Li Banxian's hexagram stall, Li Qing saw that it was a middle-aged Taoist priest, this Taoist priest was indeed very special, and he put a very thick book on the hexagram table, which was actually a black-brown mounted page.

"What does Childe want to count?" Seeing the customer who came to the door, Li Banxian's face squeezed out a little smile.

"Count our eight characters," Ping'er made a joke, which seemed to be true and false.

"Your eight characters shouldn't be suitable!" Li Banxian looked at the eight characters written by Li Qing and Ping'er and said a word.

This half-immortal who tells hexagrams is simply unreasonable, this is Ping'er's current thoughts, you can't say anything good about the hateful half-immortal.

But this Li Banxian was not interesting at all, "Girl, you should know your hometown." This was the second sentence he sent to Ping'er.

"Do you know where her hometown is?" Li Qing didn't understand, the Taoist priests who usually tell fortunes all pick up good words, but today's Li Banxian seems to have eaten the scales and has an iron heart.

"I know, her hometown is far away, this is a disobedient girl, he shouldn't come to Guzhou," Li Banxian stood up, his eyes looking at the book in front of him.

"This is a liar, liars are not fun," Ping'er's mind was completely broken, she took Li Qing's hand, turned around and left the hexagram stall, she didn't like this topic at all, she felt a little angry.

But at this moment, she felt a hand around her waist, and flew up in an instant, flying very fast, and at the moment of flying and spinning, she seemed to see something quickly, floating past them, and Ping'er heard Li Qing sneer.

Ping'er didn't understand what was going on, and when she landed, she saw a strange scene, the fortune teller Li Banxian was laughing, this person was laughing very strangely, and he was holding the very thick book in his hand.

"Young Master Li is indeed very powerful, and he can even avoid the pages of my book," Li Banxian said gloomily.

"The sword is ruthless, the calligraphy and painting are fragrant, you are a golden messenger," Li Qing let go of the hand that was holding Ping'er's waist, and his hand reached his sword.

"Hahaha, Young Master Li, you know a lot, I am the messenger of the Iron Book, you should go back with me, I won't embarrass you," Li Banxian's tone was very hard.

Li Qing looked at this Li Banxian, he called himself the messenger of the iron book, could it be that the book in his hand was a book made of iron? Li Qing smiled.

"I should have actually thought, how can a book have black-brown mounted pages? Mr. Fortune teller, there should be "Zhou Yi Bagua" on the table," Li Qing felt his mistake.

But now Ping'er doesn't understand, she is still angry just now. When she saw the book in the Taoist priest's hand, Ping'er instantly understood that this stinky Taoist priest dared to attack them. Ping'er directly began to get angry, and she smashed the rag doll in her hand at Li Banxian.

The first time Li Qing saw Ping'er make a move, this crazy girl used the rag doll as a weapon, this is the strangest weapon in the world, this weapon may only be used by girls.

Li Banxian in front of him didn't expect that this was also the strangest weapon he had ever seen, he was defenseless, Ping'er's rag doll smashed into his arms, he didn't understand, what kind of move was this?

Seeing Li Banxian who was stunned, Li Qing smiled, he really couldn't hold back such a laugh, such a thing may only be able to be done by Ping'er, he felt very ridiculous.

Everyone feels ridiculous in this story, unless you can't laugh, maybe you are a person who can't laugh at all, the guests who come and go in the street have seen this scene, and the fortune teller Li Banxian was smashed by a young girl with a rag doll in her hand, and they all laughed.

In this street, there is only one person who is not smiling, this person is Li Banxian, when he sees the ridicule around him, his face begins to turn blue, this is a shame, this is a shame of a killer, he angrily grabbed the rag doll with his hand, and still turned aside.

In anger, Li Banxian's book had been opened, and the three pages of the book flew towards Ping'er, this iron book messenger actually used the book as a weapon, the moment Li Qing raised his sword, he saw this fact, and the pages of the book were instantly shattered in Li Qing's sword flower.

"What a fast sword," the Iron Book Messenger left a word, turned and flew to the roof next to it, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

"It's so fast," Li Qing didn't chase after him, he was worried about Ping'er's safety, he had already learned a lesson, and he wouldn't make a second mistake.

"My rag doll," Ping'er saw Li Banxian leaving, she rushed to the rag doll, this was the first gift Li Qing gave her, and she would not discard it.

"Damn the stinky Taoist priest, you dare to tear my rag doll," Ping'er stomped vigorously on the ground. This kick seems to be very relieving.

"Qing'er, he tore up my rag doll, and he should be asked to pay for one," Ping'er's sentence was very coquettish. She didn't care at all why Li Banxian suddenly attacked her? She was just a big girl.

"Rag dolls?" Li Qing suddenly remembered the woman who sold the rag dolls, it was this woman who told him that there was a fortune teller Li Banxian here, what did this woman seem to know?

On the huge street, Li Qing and Ping'er didn't find this woman, maybe her business is really good, she has sold out her rag dolls!

In the crowd, Li Qing saw a familiar figure.