Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan looked at him a little blankly, and asked with concern, "Qingfeng Daoist, what's wrong with you?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang retracted the sad eyes just now, looked at the wine in his hand, and said Mu Ran: "It's nothing, this local wine really chokes my throat." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhuo Yifan also looked at the wine in his hand, and said casually: "Inferior wine chokes your throat." ”

Hearing this, Qingfeng Dao Chang glanced up at him, and said with a lonely expression: "Do you want to drink with me?" ”

Zhuo Yifan saw that he was in a bad spirit, so he readily agreed: "Okay! Drink together, drink him in the dark." ”

A smile appeared in the eyes of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, he knew that he had slept for a long time, and now he had just woken up, but he did not hesitate to fall asleep again, for such a person, the Qingfeng Dao Chang felt very interesting.

Zhuo Yifan picked up the wine on the table and took a sip, Junyi's facial features instantly twisted together, and sighed: "Hey, this wine is really choking, why don't you buy some good wine." ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang smiled and said: "Choking wine is not necessarily not good wine, besides, I am just a stinky Taoist priest wrapped in bad clothes, but I can't afford to invite you to drink good wine, even this dilapidated house has cost me a lot of wine money." ”

Zhuo Yifan looked around and saw this dilapidated house, he also lived in it for the first time in his life, but it was still much better than living in an open field, so he didn't dislike it. It's like a person who didn't even have food before, and now he is allowed to eat some leftovers, he will not dislike it, but think it is a delicious meal.

Zhuo Yifan's state of mind at this time is like this, a person has a place to live at night, and there is wine to drink, so why is he not satisfied!

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said to him: "The wine you invited me to drink is a good wine that I haven't drunk before, and I don't think this house is bad." ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang sighed: "I can't imagine that a clean and handsome boy like you is also a person who is easily satisfied. ”

Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly: "Satisfied? I didn't realize it before, but now I just know that I won't be beaten at night." ”

Seeing him smiling a little helplessly, Qingfeng Dao Chang wondered: "What's the matter, you let people beat you every night every day!"

Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Being beaten every day, won't I become a pig's head." ”

Qingfeng Dao said, "Then why did you say that just now?"

Zhuo Yifan raised the liquor in his hand, closed his eyes and took a sip, grinning: "Because I was beaten yesterday." ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang looked at him, shook his head and said, "It's a good thing to be beaten, it seems that you are not satisfied." ”

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he thought that Qingfeng Dao Chang would comfort him, but he didn't expect him to say so.

He wondered, "Oh, how did it happen to be beaten?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang stretched out his fingers, stroked the wooden sword on the table, and smiled helplessly: "If someone beats you every day, wouldn't it be better than someone coming with a sword every day to kill you." ”

Zhuo Yifan has to admit that the former is better than the latter, and it is much better.

Zhuo Yifan was surprised: "You mean that there are people who want to kill you every day." ”

Qingfeng Daochang's face did not have any expression, someone wanted to kill him, but he was still so unfazed, which made Zhuo Yifan very strange.

If it was him, it is estimated that he would have run home in fright, how dare he stay outside.

Qingfeng Dao nodded, took a sip of wine, and said, "But they all returned disappointed, but they left their precious things behind. ”

Zhuo Yifan said: "What is left?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang didn't speak, he stroked the string of copper coins on his chest, and Zhuo Yifan was shocked to find that the red rope had already hung four copper coins, obviously killing four people.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but gasp, his eyes widened, and he said, "You have killed them all." ”

Zhuo Yifan had to admit that they left behind precious things, money and property were all things outside the body, and in front of precious lives, everything was not worth mentioning.

Qingfeng Dao Chang looked at Zhuo Yifan's wide eyes, sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "It's not that I killed them, it's that they put them here and don't want to take them." ”

Hearing his words, Zhuo Yifan felt incomprehensible, it was obvious that he had killed someone else, how could he say it so naturally and so reasonably.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, his head was already starting to go numb, and his body was even a little cold.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Dao Chang suddenly looked at him with a pair of bladed eyes, frowned, and said, "What, are you cold?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at him, felt apprehensive for a while, and hurriedly replied: "No...... Not cold. ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang retracted his gaze and said leisurely: "Then you are afraid." ”

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he looked at him nervously, and he didn't refute it, because he was really afraid. A person who is afraid can easily be seen through the lies he tells, and since it is easy to be seen through, it is better not to tell them, he is also a smart person.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Dao Chang raised the wine in his hand and said to it, "Cold, drink a few more sips and you'll be fine." ”

Zhuo Yifan picked up the wine jug on the table, raised his forehead and took a big sip, his face slowly eased a lot.

Qingfeng Dao Chang asked, "How's it going?"

Zhuo Yifan nodded and did not speak.

Qingfeng Dao Chang looked out the window, his gaze suddenly became desolate, and he muttered, "I was also very cold before, even colder than you. ”

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but ask, "Is it because of murder?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang didn't answer, he just took a sip of wine.

Zhuo Yifan didn't need him to answer, he now understood that his words had made him a little cold.

Zhuo Yifan was shocked: "Then why do you still want to kill?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang tilted his head, looked at the wooden sword over there, and said, "I don't want to either, so I changed to a wooden sword." ”

Zhuo Yifan stared at him, looked at the wooden sword on the table again, and said in surprise: "But the wooden sword can also kill!"

He hadn't thought that a wooden sword could kill people before, but he had seen it, he had seen it in the inn in the town, and it was a young man who killed him, and now he had to say that the wooden sword could also kill people.

When Qingfeng Dao Chang heard this, he suddenly sneered, and joked to himself: "I used to think that wooden swords can't kill, so I changed to a wooden sword, who knew that I was wrong, changed to a wooden sword, others still came to kill me, and I still killed others again." ”

Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, because before he met him to kill, he would also believe that the wooden sword couldn't kill.

Zhuo Yifan took another big sip of wine, thought for a moment, and then asked him: "Then those people you killed, are they good or bad?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang's wrist shook slightly, and he said with his head bowed: "Do you think the young man I killed in the inn that day is a good person or a bad person?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at his wrist, and when he heard his words, he looked away from his wrist and said slowly: "I don't know if they are good people or bad people, but I think you did the right thing." ”

Qingfeng Dao Leader looked at Zhuo Yifan's face and wondered, "Oh? Why?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "To be able to retrieve the horse for a stranger, I think you are definitely not a bad person, and it is the young man who made the first move, if you don't make a move, I think the dead person will be you, maybe more, including me." ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang nodded gloomily, sighed to himself, and said happily: "It's a pity that none of them think so." ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang looked very sad at this time, and he seemed so helpless......