The tall man was dumbfounded, and it wasn't until the blood fell that he fell on his legs and feet and sat down on the ground.

"Do you need to compete with life and death again?" Liu Yuqing's voice was very quiet, but it made the tall man really frightened. His lips trembled violently, but he could not speak, and something welled up in his gray eyes, which he could not tell whether it was shock or sorrow.

This girl, she actually killed him! Her sword is like a midnight dream, no, a nightmare!

In a trance, the tall man hurriedly retracted his gaze, he was unwilling, unwilling to sit back and die like this, and even more unwilling to let the prestige he had accumulated in the past ten years go down the drain, no matter how hard he had to fight to break the net!

The tall man sneered, looked at Liu Yuqing who was approaching, and raised his hand to shake it.

A white electric light broke free from his hand, and with a thud, it failed to shoot into Liu Yuqing's eyebrows, but after a cold sword light, a trace of blood flowed out of his wrist.

The tall man was obviously surprised, not by the needle in his hand, but by the sword, which was now supposed to be stuck in his throat.

"Say, who ordered you to come?" Liu Yuqing frowned.

After hearing this, the tall man's originally trembling body stopped, but his mouth pursed into a line, and he snorted softly: "Say, is this the reason why you let me live?"

"You can take it as a condition for us in exchange!" The face hidden under the hat finally raised its head, and its blood-fading lips and cheeks still had a sickly look, but it was far less pale than the dead.

"Looks like I don't have a choice!" the tall man pouted, glancing at the man, "So, may I ask you one more question before then?"

"Ahem!" The man in Tsing Yi coughed lightly twice and slowly stood up, "Okay, you can ask!"

"How do you know that this wine is adulterated with poison?" the tall man said angrily: "Do you carefully test for poison every time you drink and eat?" You know, the medicine Huang Tianba picked is not an ordinary silver needle ivory that can be seen!"

"If every part of our lives is regarded as a drug testing ground, then wouldn't we all become silverfish in a medicine jar?" The pale face of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly burst into a faint smile: "If I had a choice, I would rather soak in the wine jar!"

As he spoke, the man in Tsing Yi had already walked in front of the tall man, his steps were steady and brisk.

Liu Yuqing pursed her thin lips, turned her head to look at the man in Tsing Yi, there was a slight smoke-like melancholy in his bright eyes, after a few months, he seemed to be haggard again, for this man, how could wine not be a poison that pierced the intestines?

"It was the guy at the hotel who told me!" Looking at the tall man's confused eyes, the man in Tsing Yi replied very simply.

"Nonsense, are you all flies on the horse spoon and eat mixed rice?" the tall man's eyes were red and full of anger, "Hotel guy, hmph, his name of 'Wind Sword' is exaggerated, but the poison is not so bad!"

"Don't you believe it?" the man pulled out another wine bag from his bosom, as if he had been suffocating for a long time, and couldn't wait to take a sip.

This time the wine went down his throat, and the tall man saw the shaking of his Adam's apple.

"Since I don't intend to lie to you, I will definitely tell the truth, not to mention that it is easy to say!" The man smiled slightly, the hard line of his jaw softened, he stretched out his right hand, and said, "Do you see my hand?"

The tall man sneered and said, "Why, could it be that your hand can suddenly pull out a peony flower?"

"Actually, my hand was originally here to hold the teapot. But have you ever noticed that the handle of the teapot is not on my side just now!" The man was not angry, but calm as a brook without waves.

"What if it's not on your side?" the tall man grew more and more confused.

"As soon as I entered the store, when the guy beckoned me to sit down, I noticed that he was a left-hander......" The man couldn't help but cover his mouth and coughed a few more times, and said: "The inner hall is facing east, and when the guy comes out of the hall, the handle of the wine jug should be facing north." In other words, if I stretched out my hand, I should be able to twist the jug and pour myself a full glass, but the truth is, 'The handle of the teapot is not on my side'!"

The man's tone was calm, as if he was retelling someone else's story.

"So you are sure that the jug must have passed through the hand of a second man!" the tall man roared almost in a roar, "and then the gesture after that was just an illusion that you made to paralyze people?"

"That's just a slight exaggeration of details according to your needs!" Looking at the tall man's not very annoyed appearance, the man smiled lightly, "I don't mean to play tricks on you, it's just that I've been hanging around a lot lately, and my body is really not very strong, and there's a little bit of sadness ......"

Speaking of this, the man paused, looked at the wine jug on the table, and sighed: "It's a pity that the daughter of the thirty-year-old cellar is red!"

The man spoke very seriously, as if he was feeling sorry for his beloved lover for a beautiful crystal jewelry that had been accidentally broken.

The tall man was stunned, and after a few seconds of distorted expression, he finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking that he had already guessed who he was—the name of the face hidden under the black hat, and although he had not had a chance to meet this person, he was sure that it was him. For there are many people in the world who are as careful as dust, but there are very few men, and among the men of this number, there are those who are good at wine, but very few who can drink gracefully, and among them, half of them are drunk, and there is no other choice.

"Since it's him, then the death of Tang Fat Man and Huang Loach is not unjust!" The tall man thought so, looked at Liu Yuqing coldly, and muttered angrily in his heart: "This stinky girl, it's a blessing to be born, and she has cultivated such a master!"

The tall man paid close attention to the man's hand, but unfortunately he only held a wine bag in his hand, and there was nothing else, so he couldn't help but regret it. He really wanted to see what kind of sword it was, and why did it become a divine weapon that had terrified the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years in the hands of such a drunken and sick man?

So he was about to shout something more, and his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't speak. Because the moment he raised his head, his throat seemed to be choked by someone, and it was like a fish bone choked in the Adam's apple, and then his hand trembled uncontrollably, and his stomach couldn't help churning.

The tall man frowned, his face suddenly panicked, he thought of the silver ingot of snowflakes, and the memory pulled him back to yesterday's cloudlessness.

It was the good weather he had ever seen, so that the brilliant sunlight reflected the silver in a particularly vivid and warm light.

"You laipi, are you finally willing to pay back?" he stood proudly, ignoring the bent and smiling yellow face in front of him, biting the word "finally" with hatred.

The yellow loach that killed this day ignores killing people to pay for his life, and finally knows that he has to pay off his debts. That's no more, no less than 800 taels, how many heads do you have to use to get it back! I was blinded by this bastard in just a few words, and as a result, I didn't get the money, but lost my capital. originally thought it was a meat bun beating a dog, and it was destined to never go back, but now it's a good thing, his grandmother's conscience finally found out.

Can the tall man not be excited, he slept with the silver in his arms for two days, and the joy of regaining it was even more comfortable than sleeping with Nizi in his arms.

But now, because of this silver, a sense of foreboding hit his heart. At this moment, the dazzling whiteness could only make him think of one thing - that is, the poisonous juice dipped in the fat man's steel needle.

"Oh no, he's poisoned!" the man quickly realized that something was wrong.

It was at this moment that a tall man was planted on the side of his heels. A pair of eyes were wide open, as they had just stared at the man, his mouth was still slightly open as before, and some dark liquid was flowing quickly from his throat, and some small bubbles were fluttering on the floor.

"Although it was only for a short time, he must have been in pain when he died!" Liu Yuqing's eyelashes were lowered, and in the face of the last corpse, she was more willing to turn her back, "My sword will not bring them such pain!"

The man in Tsing Yi didn't say much. In this world, there will always be people who sigh: It's really tiring to live, and some people complain: It's better to live than to die! However, their lives have not fled the world like autumn leaves with the sound of complaints, just because they still cherish life. It is for this reason that he does not want to kill people, nor does he want to see people killed, because everyone has the right to live. But this world does not allow all people to survive, so it has created an invincible demon of the world, and has also achieved heroes who think they are saviors.

Thinking of this, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he was not drunk yet, why would he say such crazy things. Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and in order to live for more and better people, the existence of some people is a mistake from the beginning, but fighting itself is not the only way to solve it.

"They themselves also have infighting, cannibalism, and they are all innocent of death!" Liu Yuqing said coldly.