Chapter 583: Demon Dao Killer
"Young Master",
The sound of crackling sounded, and the thick poisonous smoke diffused out, Qing'er was shocked, and when she wanted to pass, Sun Yao clasped her hand and pulled her away from the poisonous smoke.
"Master, young master, he ......",
"He's fine",
Sun Yao said.
The rich poisonous smoke contracted rapidly, Lu Hong's figure emerged, a few points of red appeared on the veins on his body, and a red mandala flower bloomed under his feet, and the poisonous smoke was quickly absorbed by the petals and contained in Lu Hong's body.
When I raised my head, I saw the innocent little girl in white smiling, and her figure disappeared at the end of the street.
Lu Hong looked fixedly at the street corner that was already empty, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Porcelain Doll",
Sun Yao stepped forward and said softly.
Seeing that Lu Hong was puzzled, Sun Yao said: "She is a famous killer in the Demon Dao, like the witch boy, she is a little girl who doesn't grow up, she is good at poisoning, she is a very famous person on the black list of the Demon Dao, and everyone in the Demon Dao calls her 'porcelain doll'",
Lu Hong smiled: "If she is not a killer, she is indeed a porcelain doll that is loved by everyone, and I see pity",
He turned around and said, "Sun Yao, as far as I know, there are very few people in the four continents who can see the traces of the Demon Dao."
Sun Yao nodded, and said: "It's really rare, it's been a long time since the Demon Dao raged in the four prefectures, the Six Dao Demon Sects, the Seven Absolute Sealing Realms and the Ghoul Sect have all closed the mountain gates due to civil strife, and the Xuan Turtle Sect has long been destroyed, and the Barren Hill Opera City is also both good and evil, and most of the people in the Demon Dao today are from the border between the Northern Regions and the Southern Wilderness, and there is no soil for the people in the Demon Dao to survive in the hinterland of Guanzhong."
"The killer black list of the Demon Dao is also arranged by the people of the Northern Regions",
Lu Hongdao: "Snakes, insects, rats and ants, poison is indeed the means of the Wu Clan in the Northern Regions and the Southern Desolation Clan, and if you miss a blow, you will retreat immediately, which is indeed the style of a killer."
"But I don't know why they came all the way here to kill me",
"Fang Cai's assassination was clearly well planned," Lu Hongdao.
The big man riding a horse on the street, the poor little girl, and the two killers used the weakness of human nature to lead Lu Hong into the game.
The poisonous scorpions, poisonous snakes and toads hidden in the steel whip, the heavenly machine box in the belly of the horse, and the poisonous mist bag hidden in the pastry, in order to put Lu Hong to death, everything from the mind to the tools is considered to be exhausted.
"They put so much effort into killing me, but I don't remember that I have provoked people from the Northern Regions and the Southern Wilderness",
Sun Yao said: "Only when you catch them can you ask clearly",
Lu Hong nodded and said with a smile: "It's not easy to catch such a killer, we don't have to spend energy on this, the Demon Sealing Platform is important, let's be careful",
The killers of the Demon Dao were terrifying, but Lu Hong had dealt with many more terrifying masters, so he was not afraid of these killers.
He knows that it is very troublesome to be targeted by killers, especially the killers of the Demon Dao, because you are likely to die at their hands, even if you are lucky enough to escape once or twice, as long as they persevere, it is still you who will die in the end.
However, he believes that since the two killers missed the first blow, the next assassination methods will be difficult to work.
However, the killer's methods do not seem to be the same as those of the warriors, and no matter how many times they attack, their methods are unexpected.
Moreover, are there really only two people who want to kill him?
Lu Hong didn't think about it that much, and now he needed to find a place to stay.
When he led the horse, most of the pedestrians on the road seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, their expressions were still indifferent, and there was almost no emotion in their eyes.
What the hell is going on with the people in this town is completely different from the last time they came.
Although it is the same face and the same body, it seems to be a completely different person.
The place has also completely changed.
They soon found a small inn called "Ke'anju", where Lu Hong also stayed the night when he came last time.
The owner of the inn is a middle-aged man with a big belly, always looking happy, Lu Hong knows that his surname is Lin, and the people in the town call him Boss Lin.
Although Boss Lin is not good-looking, his daughter Lin Xiaohuan does not follow her father at all, she is petite and exquisite, with a bag and a bun, looking shy and cute.
Boss Lin's wife died early, and he had no son, so he was often too busy in the inn, so he was helped by Xiaohuan.
When Lu Hong stayed here a year ago, Xiaohuan often sat behind the counter and secretly looked at the three swords behind him, looking at his face, with a yearning look in his eyes.
The little girl stayed in the town as soon as she was born, and often heard people say that there are sword fairies in the world who can fly to the sky and the earth, immortality, and knights who fight in swords and rivers and lakes, and white horses in green clothes.
"Brother Lu Hong, can you show me your sword?",
So when she saw Lu Hong again this time, she blushed and dared to say this to him.
She was a year older and bolder.
Lu Hong smiled: "Yes, which handle do you want to see?",
Xiaohuan walked behind him and took a closer look, looked at it, pointed to the palpitation and red makeup, and said, "I want to see these two handles",
Lu Hong untied the two swords and handed them to her, and the little girl happily took the swords and ran to the back of the counter, playing with them jerkily, looking like she couldn't put it down.
Boss Lin smiled apologetically at Lu Hong, who waved his hand and lowered his head to eat noodles.
Sun Yao glanced at Xiaohuan, and then looked at the small inn, the little girl had a childlike face, her body was weak, and she couldn't even hold the sword steadily.
The guests in the inn were not as expressionless and indifferent as the pedestrians they had just seen, some of them were drinking bitterly, while others were happily talking about something with their friends.
Listening to their tones, the people of this town also felt that this place was different from before, but they couldn't tell what had changed except that some people had become apathetic.
Anyway, this inn hasn't changed, Sun Yao said in his heart.
Xiaohuan quickly returned the two swords, she held the swords and looked well-behaved, but when she looked at Lu Hong, she stopped talking.
Lu Hong smiled: "Do you have anything to say to Brother Lu Hong?"
Xiaohuan nodded, blushing slightly, shook his head again, put the two swords on his lap and fled back to the counter.
Sun Yao and Qing'er couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.
"I... I didn't do anything," Lu Hong hurriedly explained.
Sun Yao smiled: "I know, I don't need you to tease her at all, cardamom is in her prime, and the little girl who is just starting to fall in love is easy to be emotionally attracted to a swordsman like you who is a little amorous and looks very good."
Lu Hong didn't know if she was telling the truth or teasing herself, she glanced at her crookedly, and always felt that even she seemed to have changed when she arrived at this place.
Qing'er didn't change, snorted lightly, and pinched him hard with the hand under the table.
Lu Hong gently held her little hand and said softly: "Qing'er, this place is very weird, are you afraid?"
Qing'er glanced up at him, shook her head and said, "Don't be afraid",
Then he whispered, "Yes... There is a little",
Lu Hong leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'm worried about you too, why don't you sneak into my room tonight?"
Qing'er's face suddenly turned crimson, her eyebrows frowned, and her pink fist hammered him, glaring at him fiercely with anger in her eyes.
Lu Hong had no choice but to rub his red shoulders in distress, knowing that he could only sleep alone tonight, sighed, and went back to the room after eating noodles.