"Man, give me two jugs of wine. "Ah Chen has always been very sensible, dinner can be without words, but not without wine.

Wine is a romance and wine is an atmosphere. Where there is wine, there are friends, and where there is wine, there are stories.

"Give three pots of wine," this was Ning'er's first speech tonight. She didn't want to be so embarrassed, and many stories could be known after drinking.

It's the last word to spit out the truth after drinking.

Unfortunately, it was not the voice of the man who answered him, but a commotion downstairs. Li Qing and Sun Zhan stopped their wine glasses, and the sensible Ah Chen quickly ran downstairs, because they were in the private room, and the private room couldn't see the outside world, so they could only listen.

But sometimes hearing is not true, and this is also a last word.

Ning Er believed Ah Chen's words when she heard them, she didn't want men to bully women!

"Young master, there are two people downstairs, who are singing, and the guests below are very rude, as if they want to do it?"

"Cheap men will bully women. Ning Er scolded, but unfortunately she forgot that she was eating with a man now, and she was going to drink a pot of wine.

She doesn't like men bullying women, which is also the origin of her name, cold-faced. At this moment, the cold-faced Rakshasa Yuan Ning'er had already walked out.

Li Qing smiled helplessly, and he glanced at Sun Zhan. This is a daughter-in-law who is married with her fingertips, and she didn't hear her mother's confirmation, and he still cares, and he can't let a girl suffer.

It's a pity that Sun Zhan didn't move, he drank very slowly, his jug still had wine, he drank a glass.

"Hey, girls with big tempers like to cause trouble," Sun Zhan said, putting down the wine glass, he didn't move, and slowly poured the second glass.

"Girl, have you found a room, uncle, my room is empty!" Ning Er went out, this was the first thing Li Qing heard.

"You dare to kill my brother?" is the second sentence.

"This idea is a good idea, and the brothers will do it together. This is the third sentence. Li Qing understood that this was a cut sentence from the gang. He has heard it since he was a child. It's a gang that has a cut language, Ning'er is in trouble, and Li Qingfei went downstairs.

Everything downstairs has changed, the original guests have taken out weapons in their hands, Ning'er's sword is bleeding, she killed the man who bullied her, this is the cold-faced rakshasa, a really cold woman.

"You shouldn't bully a girl," Li Qing opened his mouth the moment he landed.

"Boss, this kid seems to be a person," said a man with a sword close to the front, and his words were heard by a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't look back, but just asked, "Who?"

The man with the sword turned sideways and said a word to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's brows trembled, and he opened his mouth: "Zhao Qiang in the Lower Taihu Gang, friends in the rivers and lakes give face, saying that the son is the young master of the Bloody Clothes Gate?"

"I seem to be very famous," Li Qing smiled at this Zhao Qiang.

Standing Tai Sui Zhao Qiang paused: "This girl is not a person from the Bloody Clothes Gate, please don't meddle in your affairs." ”

There are always strong birds in the world, although as the old saying goes, a gun shoots a bird. But a young swordsman has already made a move, and he seems to know a truth, if he wants to get ahead, he has to challenge the strongest opponent.

The rivers and lakes are like this, maybe you become famous overnight, or maybe after a night, you have become a legend. The young swordsman chose this opportunity, killed him, and he could become famous overnight, as a swordsman, he believed that his sword was the fastest.

It's a pity that he really chose the wrong opponent, Li Qing is the young master of the Bloody Clothes Gate. The moment the young swordsman's sword stabbed out, he already understood that his imagination was too naïve.

He wanted to withdraw his sword, but unfortunately his sword seemed to have taken root, between Li Qing's two fingers. He didn't want to believe that he had been practicing the sword for so long, and this young young master of the blood-clothed sect had just clamped his sword with two fingers.

"You don't deserve to use a sword!" This was the most terrifying sentence he had ever heard, and Li Qing's fingers moved, and the young swordsman heard the sound of the sword breaking.

"Do you have to take care of this?" Zhao Qiang asked again.

"She... It's my friend. Li Qing didn't know how to explain, he thought of Ping'er's words, and his friend was the best explanation.

Friend, these two words, it's too difficult! A word of friend may be able to resolve many misunderstandings, and a word of friend may be able to change everything, Ning Er heard the word friend, smiled, but soon her face was gloomy, this is not a place for friends to chat, at least not now.

"They are also my friends. Sun Zhan walked downstairs, shaking the folding fan in his hand.

"Who are you?" Zhao Qiang's voice was full of malice. But he saw a fact that he didn't believe, he saw Sun Zhan flying in the air, his hand moved slightly, and the moment the figure floated by, the table in front of him was covered with flower needles.

"You are! You are the white-faced scholar Sun Zhan, the silver killer of the Ghost Gate," Zhao Qiang felt that his forehead had begun to sweat, today was really terrifying.

The young master of the Bloody Clothes Gate is a terrible opponent, and now there is a Sun Zhan of the Ghost Gate, but he has no way out, only gritting his teeth and trying to fight.

"This girl killed the three leaders of our Taihu Gang, she must go with us, and it is convenient for the two of us. Zhao Qiang raised his hand and saluted.

"I know your helper, I'll explain. Sun Zhan's words can be regarded as a step.

"This?" Zhao Qiang seemed to be embarrassed. He is just an entourage, and he died today, and he doesn't know how to go back and explain?

"Can you fight him?" Li Qing asked, and he pointed at Sun Zhan

"Can't!" Zhao Qiang replied very simply.

"That's me?" Li Qing glanced at Zhao Qiang.

"Don't dare, people from the Bloody Clothes Gate, we don't want to offend. Zhao Qiang really didn't know what to say. He felt that the young master was very annoying, and such a question was really difficult to answer.

"Oh, this girl can't do it, she's my guest today. Li Qing didn't dare to mention his friend again, he was worried that Ning'er would be angry.

It's a pity that Ning'er is waiting for the word friend. When she came to Jiangnan, she was alone, and what she needed most in a strange place was her friends. Although Li Qing in front of him may be an enemy.

At this time, Ning Er remembered a sentence: You are married with your fingers! The man in front of him is good, he dares to protect girls.

This is a common problem of women, no matter how strong they are, they want to have a shoulder to rely on.

"Okay!" Zhao Qiang's sentence was very long and helpless. But he understands that if he strikes now, the second person to lie down is himself. The young master and Sun Zhan in front of him, he was not sure of victory, and his shot was tantamount to death.

"Let's go!" Zhao Qiang made up his mind, took his people to carry the corpse of the three masters, and left quickly. Everything is calm again.

Ning'er wanted to say thank you, but she really didn't know how to speak. It is the consequence of one's own impulse, impulse is the devil, and impulse has its own punishment.

"Thank you!" It was not Ning Er who spoke, but the woman who sang. stepped forward to want Ning'er to salute, but at the moment of saluting, Li Qing's finger hit the woman who was singing.

Ning Er wanted to scream, you can kill such a poor person! But the truth surprised her, this woman retreated sharply, and actually dodged Li Qing's blow, followed by a sneer.

"How did you recognize me?" her eyes stared straight at Li Qing.

"What never changes in a person is the look in your eyes, and I remember your eyes. Li Qing's words seemed inexplicable, and Ning Er couldn't understand them at all.

There are thousands of changes in this world, but the eyes are the windows of the soul, no matter how a person changes, his eyes will not change.

It just so happened that Li Qing saw the way she looked at Ning'er, it was so familiar, this look looked at Ping'er.

"Hey, Yang Shan, your disguise is not working!" As she spoke, the woman pulled up the man beside her and flew out of the door, disappearing into the night in an instant.

"Who are they?" Ning'er was curious, this night was really not peaceful.

"They are from Ghost Village," Li Qing looked out the door quietly, they brought Ping'er, they were here, where would Ping'er be? Is she safe? Ping'er was his first friend, a strange friend.

"They are the white-faced jade fox Zhao Yu and his husband Yang Shan, this Yang Shan has a title called white-faced Langzhong," Sun Zhan explained to Ning Er.

"Did they hurt Ping'er?" Ning'er remembered Ping'er.

"Yes!" Li Qing nodded.

"Why don't you chase after you?, you're a dead man?" Ning Er complained to Li Qing. After saying this, her face instantly turned red.

This is a daughter-in-law complaining about her husband's tone, as if there is a thief in the house, and the lovely daughter-in-law is nagging her useless husband.

She and Li Qing met less than half a day, although she already knew the secret between them, but they just met in a hurry, everything was just the story of the old man.

But the human heart is like this, and the secret that is broken is not a secret. Secrets need to be kept, and secrets that are not kept are not secrets. Today's secret is a little close.

Li Qing didn't answer, such a topic, men can't answer, only a helpless wry smile. He was not a dead man, but he did not chase it, he glanced at Sun Zhan.

Sun Zhan's expression was also helpless, this was clearly a husband and wife arguing, why should he bother with this matter. He looked at Li Qing and wanted to laugh, this kid is so stupid, he won't make girls happy at all.

But he couldn't answer this topic, he was also a man, a man with a wife. A woman who loves money can coax with silver, and a woman who loves food can coax with food, but this girl who loves to lose her temper really can't coax her.

So he spread his hands towards Li Qing, he was really helpless, he had to go drinking, all this had nothing to do with him, Li Qing looked at Ah Chen again.

The sensible Ah Chen was very sensible, and said, "The young master should sleep!" He had already slipped away.

"Let's go have some more. "Li Qinghal can't speak. He really didn't know what to say? He thought about drinking. But it was Ning Er in front of her, Ning Er glared at him, and she only left a word for Li Qing.

"Drink you big-headed ghost!"