In an instant, this time cannot be described in words. Ping'er's laughter stopped for a moment, leaving only surprised eyes and a wide open mouth, and the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building instantly became shocked. The sensible guy had just arrived at the entrance of the building, and covered his open mouth with his hand, and his surprised eyes made him in a daze.

"It's a pity for my fish!" Li Qing sighed, for his fish, the top of the fish was full of needles, this is the white-faced scholar's folding fan needle. There was only one chopstick left in Li Qing's hand.

Ping'er saw another one, it was not in Li Qing's hands, and on the Adam's apple of this self-proclaimed white-faced scholar, an ordinary chopstick actually killed a master of hidden weapons, Ping'er didn't believe it, she rubbed her eyes again.

Many things are believed by seeing, but when they really look at it, many people do not want it to be true. This is man, a man who claims to be noble.

Wang Song's forehead began to sweat, and he saw the fastest move, although he didn't believe that it was the truth, but this was the truth, this young man, with an ordinary chopstick, killed the white-faced scholar.

This is a master? He is very strange, this is he spent a thousand taels of silver, and he invited such a master?

"You shouldn't have killed him. "Calmness is the standard of a master, and it was a woman behind Wang Song who spoke.

"Why?" Li Qing knew in his heart that it was a man who had to protect himself, and at this moment he still had a friend in his heart.

"Hey, he is the son of Granny Meng, he thinks he is the best in the world, and when he is the boss, he often knows that he bullies our husband and wife, he is too arrogant, and pride is the weakness of a master. The woman who spoke looked at the dead white-faced scholar and said.

"Which Granny Meng?" Ping'er hadn't heard of.

"There is only one Granny Meng in Jiangnan, that is, the ghost Granny Meng of Ghost Village. You killed her son today. The woman's voice was a little regretful.

Li Qing's body was stunned, he quickly regained his composure, and when he came to Guzhou, his mother told him not to mess with this woman in Ghost Village, she was very poisonous and good at scheming.

"Are you?" asked the simple Ping'er.

"I am the white-faced jade fox Zhao Yu, he is my husband, the white-faced Langzhong Yang Shan, he is a good person, he doesn't kill people, he only likes to save people. There was a hint of tenderness in the eyes of the white-faced jade fox Zhao Yu, which was Ping'er's feeling.

Gentleness is sometimes a trap, and it's called a meek trap. Ping'er nodded, and the moment she looked down, she heard an exclamation.

"Ping'er be careful. This is Li Qing's voice, and today this is the last voice she hears. She saw the mist floating out of the white-faced jade fox Zhao Yu's hand in an instant, and she never saw what happened after today.

"You killed her?" Li Qing reacted quickly. Unfortunately, the words he heard were also floating from the window. All that was left was a string of Zhao Yu's smug laughter. "Young Master Li, she won't die, her death date is a month later, we'll see you in Ghost Village. ”

The fatal mistake is carelessness, Li Qing saw the couple flying away from the window, hating himself for being careless, the disciple of Granny Meng, the ghost shadow, the technique will not be so bad, he should understand that this is a trap, it is to make Ping'er careless.

Wang Song's technique was very fast, but he didn't leave, he quickly fed Ping'er a pill. Li Qing didn't move, he looked at Wang Song, a man didn't have a good reason not to kill his daughter-in-law, not to mention that he came from the far Western Regions.

"I can only guarantee that she won't be poisoned too deeply. Wang Song wanted to fan himself, this Taihu Sanbai was a master he had invited, and the purpose was just to teach Li Qing a lesson and let him leave his daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, but today it happened to be his daughter-in-law who had not passed the door.

"My name is Wang Song, my friends call me a smiling scholar, and I gave her an antidote made of Tianshan Snow Lotus, which can relieve her for a while. The clumsy Wang Song wanted to explain it all.

"Where did you invite them?" Li Qing asked.

"Chengxi, it was introduced by an old woman, yesterday you left, I went to find a helper, met her, she told me to spend silver to invite Taihu Sanbai, you can find Ping'er, I'm so stupid. Wang Song is explaining.

"You're just stupid, how does she know you're looking for Ping'er?" Li Qing understood that this was a trap, waiting for him to look inside.

"She's selling shoes, I thought she was a nice person. Wang Song felt very aggrieved.

"What kind of shoes do you sell?" Li Qing thought of the old woman last night.

"Embroidered shoes!" Wang Song is stupid, Li Qing already feels that they are waiting for an opportunity, this stupid Wang Song is their opportunity. Sure enough, it was her, she was the ghost of Ghost Village, Granny Meng.

The afternoon in Guzhou is boring, and boring men can only go to drink. Drinking with Li Qing was Wang Song, two frustrated men drinking together, and of course they were talking about women, because they knew the same woman, and this woman did not wake up, she was still in a coma.

Sent back to Yuelai Inn, they were only on the first floor of Yuelai Inn, and when Ping'er woke up, Ping'er's guest room was on the second floor.

At the same time, Li Qing is waiting for someone, only he can explain everything.

"Are you just friends with her?" Wang Song's words were full of vinegar and seemed to be very sour.

"Yes, we're just friends, and she's the one who treats me like a friend. Li Qing didn't want to offend Ping'er's friends, and it was sometimes difficult for his friends to admit that he was suitable to be friends.

"When did you meet?" Wang Song did not give up, he wanted to know everything about his opponent.

Li Qing didn't want to answer this question, he felt that this Wang Song was digging into the roots, no wonder Ping'er didn't like him, called him a big pig's head, and he drank a glass of wine himself.

"Have you known each other for a long time?" Wang Song asked again.

"Met yesterday, that time yesterday. "It was a wonderful time, a wonderful coincidence, a wonderful memory, Li Qing was thinking about when he met Ping'er yesterday, Ping'er looked embarrassed, delicious, and a smile appeared on his face, but it was only a moment.

Wang Song was surprised, they met yesterday, so they knew each other so well? He didn't believe it, but Li Qing's words, he had to believe in his heart that this person would not deceive people.

"Do you know who she is?" Wang Song wanted to use Ping'er's identity to scare Li Qing.

"I don't know, I just know that her name is Ping'er, and I am her friend. Li Qing drank another glass of wine, he wanted Wang Song to tell Ping'er everything, he was waiting. It's a pity that the wait is only missed, if he knows Ping'er's origin at this moment, he will definitely be surprised. Their conversation was interrupted by someone who came in.

"Young master, everything has been clarified. "It's the shopkeeper of Yum's Casino who came in. He glanced at Wang Song, as if surprised, but quickly regained his composure.

Wang Song is a son, he likes the flattery of others, he does not like to observe others.

"They are not Taihu Sanbai, this name is available today, they know that Zuixianlou has this dish. The shopkeeper replied very truthfully. Wang Song was surprised, when the old woman recommended it, he only glanced at them, he believed them because he wanted to find a helper, and his retinue was too stupid to spend his money.

The shopkeeper then said: "They are the silver killers of the ghost village, the boss is the white-faced scholar Sun Zhan, the second is a woman named white-faced jade fox Zhao Yu, and the third is Yang Shan, the white-faced lang." They do exist, and the young master did not kill Sun Zhan, but a stand-in. ”

"I know that the people of Ghost Village will not be so bad at martial arts. Li Qing knew that this was a trap, and they were targeting themselves, but it was Ping'er who was involved, so why did they target themselves?

"What is the young master going to do?" the shopkeeper asked.

"Go to Ghost Village. ”

"But what do you say, ma'am?"

"When I'm done, I'll go and say it myself, Uncle Gao, thank you for your hard work, please prepare a carriage for me. Li Qing called the shopkeeper Uncle Gao, and the stupid Wang Song didn't think about it, maybe a fool has a foolish fortune!

"Young master, be careful," the shopkeeper named Uncle Gao withdrew.

Li Qing quietly began to drink, everything needs to wait, this ghost who sells embroidered shoes, why does Granny Meng target herself? Maybe when you go to the ghost village, everything can be known, now you can only drink, wine can forget everything, wine can make reality a dream.

At the moment when Li Qing was waiting for a drunken dream, the same conversation with him, in the secret room of Yum Casino, the shopkeeper named Uncle Gao repeated it again.

"Gao Qian, do you think Qing'er will be in danger?" This is a woman's voice, this shopkeeper turned out to be the flying cat Gao Qian, but unfortunately no one outside knew about it, and the people in the Western Regions thought he was dead, and he died in the hands of the young master of the Bloody Clothes Gate who came to seek revenge.

"No, madam, this ghost has been fighting with us for more than ten years, this time she lost her son, will she hurt the young master?" Gao Qian was not at ease.

"She won't, her purpose is what I have in my hands, maybe she wants to use Qing'er to blackmail us. Madame's words were cold, but when she mentioned Qing'er, she was very gentle.

"A few main carriages. ”

"Send it now, remember, protect Qing'er, Qing'er is older, he has his thoughts, and he should be allowed to meet the world. Madame sighed.

Gao Qian didn't hear the sound anymore, he knew that the lady had left, and every time the mysterious lady met, she came and went in a hurry.

Ping'er woke up the next morning, and she heard the sound of birds and horses. She saw Li Qing, who was looking at him.

"Where am I?" she tried to move, but felt weak.

"In the carriage, you're awake? Ping'er heard concern from Li Qing's words, and Li Qing spoke in a soft voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing her sweet dreams.

"Where are we going?"

"Ghost Village, Miss Ping'er, are you awake? It's good to wake up, our young master has been waiting for you for a night. "It was the guy who was driving the car. Ping'er heard it clearly, he was the guy at Yum Casino, a guy who was interested.

"Don't move, you've been poisoned," Li Qing moved the quilt covering Ping'er.

"I'm poisoned?" Ping'er tried to recall, she only remembered the Taihu Lake Sanbai, and she saw that the white face was dead and dead. She remembered what she said, but she didn't remember anything, and she woke up in the carriage.

"Ping'er woke up?" she heard a familiar voice again, this was Wang Song, how could he be here?

There is a kind of person in the world who is very interesting, such as the guy who is driving the car now, he is an interesting person, at the moment when Wang Song spoke, he sang a song, and it was a love song, the path outside Guzhou City was full of his singing: there is a long sky of green and dark underworld, and there are waves of water below. The sky is long, the soul is far away, and the dream soul is difficult to pass the mountain. Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching.

This is Li Bai's love poem, Ping'er is a girl, she understands, she blushes, fortunately she is tired, Li Qing didn't find out.