Who is standing by and watching? I am also a playboy

At midnight, Chengdu Prefecture, Zuiyue Tower, and in the wood-room.

In the dim woodshed, there was a faint fragrance in the tense air.

The old man was stunned for a moment, stopped laughing, stood up, and said lightly: Young man, you live in that wing room, I will send you over to rest.

An also stood up and said lightly: I don’t live here.

The old man said: Are you not a resident?

Andau: I'm not.

The old man said: Then who are you?

Andau: I said, come and kill your person.

The old man took a sip of cigarettes and smiled faintly: OK, since you said I was the shopkeeper, how did you know that the shopkeeper was in the woodshed?

Andau: I don't know.

The old man said: Oh?

Andau: I didn’t know before I came in, but I knew after I came in.

The old man said: Oh?

An smiled and said: It seems that if I don’t understand, you will not admit it.

The old man said: Please speak.

Andau: Although your pipe is very inferior, the tobacco inside is not ordinary.

The old man smiled and said: How can it be more ordinary?

Andao: If I guess correctly, the sweet taste in this fragrance is Wuyi’s specialty Tianfan herb.

The old man said: So what?

An Xiao said: How can an old man who is watching in the woodshed to smoke Tianxiang, which is known as a god who will be drunk if he smokes?

The old man said: What if the shopkeeper rewarded him?

An smiled, twisted up the wine pot on the table, and said: Is this a reward too?

The old man's smile became stronger and he said: What's wrong with this wine?

Andao: Although rose dew is not as precious as dragon brain and deer fetus wine in the palace, it is also the wine given by the emperor in the palace. How can ordinary people enjoy the wine given by the emperor in the palace?

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at An Xiao and said: "This day, Vanilla and Rose Lu, not to mention ordinary wealthy merchants, don't even know about it. How can you, a young man, know so much?"

An smiled and said: Then did you admit it?

The old man sighed: I admit that you are very smart, but you have made at least two things wrong, one of which is even more of a life-threatening thing.

An's eyes lit up and said: Which two items?

The old man smiled leisurely and said: First, my pipe is a secret system of the official kiln in Jiangxi, which is rare in the world. It seems ordinary, but it can maximize the sweetness of the herbs on this day. The two are perfect matches. As he said that, he shook his head and took another sip, looking intoxicated.

An Xiaoxiao said: That's really ignorant, and it's a joke on the shopkeeper.

The old man shook his head and smiled: It's nothing to recognize the pipe or not, but if you get another thing wrong, it will kill you.

Andao: I would like to hear the details.

The old man said: Do you know that there is a colorless, odorless and invisible poison in the world?

Andao: There are many colorless, odorless and invisible poisons, but the most of them is the drunken breeze of the Murong family in Jiangnan.

The old man smiled and said: Yes, it was the drunk breeze. The person who got this poison not only didn't notice it, but also seemed to be refreshed and the breeze blew on his face.

An said lightly: In the next half hour, the poisoned person felt like he was stabbed by a needle, and his meridians were broken and he died, but there was no trace of scar on the surface.

The old man clapped his hands and said: Not bad, I like you young man more and more, but...

Andau: But how?

The old man sighed and said: You will die in a while.

An Jing said: Did you poison the wine?

The old man said: That's right.

Andau: Then you were poisoned too?

The old man smiled and said: No.

Ando: Oh?

The old man said: Because I'm smoking.

Ando: Oh?

The old man looked proud and smiled: When the wine came to his mouth, I used my skills to evaporate it and vomited it out with the smoke.

An clapped his hands and said: Admiration.

An continued: Have you planned it?

The old man took another puff of cigarette and said with a smile: I know Aying can't kill you.

Andau: You also guessed that I know you are the mastermind behind the scenes?

The old man said: That's right.

Andau: So you pretended to be a vigilant and wait for me here?

The old man said: That's right.

An sighed and said: I didn't expect that I felt that I was extremely smart, but in the end I fell into my own hands.

The old man also sighed and said: At first I didn't want to kill you, I just sent A Ming to monitor you.

Andau: But later did you know that I guessed your identity, and I was afraid that I would take revenge and had to kill me to silence me?

The old man said: Oh, who told you that your sword skills are so fast and accurate?

The old man paused and said: It would not be a good thing for anyone to be targeted by a young man with fast and accurate swordsmanship. Not only did I feel uncomfortable, but I felt extremely uncomfortable.

Andau: Can you see my sword technique?

The old man smiled and said: Although you didn't carry a sword when you killed the red-faced man, I could still see that a real master is no longer sticking to weapons.

The old man looked at An, sighed again, and said lightly: You are about to die, do you have any wishes?

Andau: I want to know who that blushing man is?

The old man was stunned for a moment and said: Did you want to know this before you died?

An smiled and said: That's right, please let the shopkeeper know.

The old man showed a strange smile on his face and suddenly said: I am not the shopkeeper.

Andau: You are not?

The old man said: I was not before, I have been in recent years.

Andao: Have you killed the real shopkeeper?

The old man smiled and said: Young man, you are really too smart. I will be unable to sleep or eat when you live in the world, but fortunately you are about to die.

Andao: People like you pretend to be a restaurant shopkeeper must not be for the sake of money.

The old man said: No.

Andao: The shopkeeper of the restaurant is even more unnamed.

The old man said: Yes, I don’t care about money or fame.

An said lightly: Then you are just trying to hide your identity.

The old man laughed and said: If you continue chatting, I am really afraid that I will not be willing to kill you. As he said that, he found an exquisite dagger from his arms, and looked at it carefully in the light.

Andau: You haven't answered my question yet.

The old man looked at the dagger carefully and smiled: I have always had something wrong.

Andau: What's wrong with it?

The old man said: I just don’t want the person I killed to die too well.

Andau: You are not going to tell me?

The old man said: That's right. Are you smart? I insist on letting you die in vain. Who is that big man with red face? Haha.

Andau: I think you are not only a lunatic but also a pervert.

The old man smiled and said: Yes, yes, I am just a pervert, tsk, those women who were killed by me say this, haha, but the more they say this, the more excited I am, the more they die miserably.

An suddenly smiled and said: I know who you are.

The old man was stunned and smiled and said: Who am I?

An said lightly: You are the flower picker, Gao Ali.
To be continued...