Chapter 33: The Long Night of the Drunken Immortal Dwelling (4)

"I'm not sure either. Su Mu replied honestly, "But if I can find the poison, I can at least be sure that I can know how it is probably prepared and what kind of effect it has." ”

"I rely on the young man!" Chen Wu also understood at this time, compared to Li Dabiao, who was not very reliable and did not look very reliable, the young man in front of him who looked stable was more trustworthy. Hurriedly licked it up, "Shaoxia Shaoxia, I am Chen Wu, the shopkeeper of this inn, if Shaoxia can save my life, Chen Wu will definitely be rewarded with a lot of money!" Su Mu instinctively leaned back.

"I didn't say I could save it, but I could try. Su Mu hurriedly added that the butterfly fairy had warned him that the first rule of practicing medicine was not to talk too much, and to leave some room for himself, otherwise the patient had great hopes at the beginning, and if he was disappointed, he might turn into hatred.

"No problem, no problem, as long as the young man is willing to make a move!" Chen Wu suddenly said sentence after sentence as if he had opened the chatterbox, not giving Li Dabiao any chance to interject at all, which made Li Dabiao feel a little unhappy.

"If Lao Tzu hadn't been injured and poisoned now, he would have cut this fat man into pork belly with a knife. Li Dabiao thought to himself, and suddenly remembered that his knife had been left on the mountain road of Qinggang Mountain with his arm, and his heart was even more aggrieved.

"Anyway, let's assign a task for a while. Li Dabiao cleared his throat, took out the leader's assignment and said, "Little ghost, how is your cultivation?"

"Tongmai Realm. Su Mu replied honestly.

"Well, yes, with such cultivation at this age, I am qualified to be my assistant. Li Dabiao was startled, but he still endured it and didn't show it.

How old is this little hairy head? Eleven or twelve, and he has already passed the pulse realm? At his age, he seems to be still playing with mud?

"This must be a disciple of a great sect!" Li Dabiao confidently judged. If it was a disciple of the Great Sect, it was absolutely impossible for him to act alone in a place where such birds did not, which meant that he must have companions around here.

There is salvation!

"Little ghost, where is your companion now?" Li Dabiao asked.

"Companions? I don't have a companion, I'm alone. Su Mu looked puzzled, why did everyone have to ask if they had any companions.

"No companions?" Li Dabiao couldn't believe it, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that Luo Han Zhen, the yin and yang man downstairs, had also asked Su Mu this question. And looking at Su Mu in front of him, it didn't look like he was lying at all.

What should I do now? I don't want to think about why a child of Su Mu's age is here alone. Every time Li Dabiao ignited the hope of life, every time he quickly encountered a blow to the head. This mentality fluctuates too much, and it can't be held back.

"In that case," said Li Dabiao, "let's sneak out first to see how things go." Just as Li Dabiao and the others were about to go out, they heard a pig-like howl from the lobby on the first floor.

The three of them glanced at each other, Chen Wu swallowed his saliva fiercely and took two steps back, his eyes full of horror.

What is going on next?Su Mu was a little puzzled, originally with his sensing ability, he should be able to accurately hear the wind and grass below, but he has always been not good at dual-mindedness, so he can only focus on one thing at the same time. If he was in a sword fight or in nature, Su Mu's super senses would be easier to play, and in daily life, most of the time Su Mu still didn't want to take the initiative to spy on something, he felt that it was very rude to do so.

And Li Dabiao on the side had already pushed open a crack in the door and secretly looked outside.

It was none other than Li Si, the man with the eyes of a thief, but Li Dabiao saw that Li Si was just covering his mouth and hiding in the corner, while in front of him stood a man in black and a fake Chen Wu Arhat Zhen was facing each other.

The man in black was of a very strange shape, his upper body looked thin and long, his arms were extremely long and almost dragged below the knees, and his legs were extremely short and fixed to the ground like a stake. The whole person looks extremely incongruous.

At this time, the man in black was still holding a round object in his hand, which looked like the head of a big man present, and it was still oozing blood.

Luo Han Zhen finally took the lead in speaking to break the tense atmosphere, and Su Mu and Li Dabiao both pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Mr. Bu, what do you mean by this?" Luo Han Zhen's voice was still so shrill and harsh, which made Su Mu very uncomfortable.

"I brought the news you wanted, what do I want?" replied the man in black, known as Mr. Bu, shaking a scroll or something in his hand. Luo Han Zhen is estimated to be the map of the location of Taibai Sword Intent.

"We haven't confirmed the authenticity of this news yet, can we just count it based on what you say?" Luo Han Zhen's tone could also hear a hint of anger, but he was obviously full of wariness of the Mr. Bu in front of him, "And what do you mean by giving us a location map directly, what we want is clearly a Karakuri box with sword intent in memory!"

After Mr. Fang Caibu heard his request for verification, he suddenly became difficult, and directly ripped off a person's head as soon as he made a move. This ruthless method and temperament made Luo Han Zhen, who has always been proud of his cruelty, a little shocked,

"How to verify and find it is your business, and I am only responsible for providing this information. The agreement I made with your father at the beginning was only to provide the location where the traces of sword intent appeared, and as for where it was, I never guaranteed whether it was or not. Mr. Bu said in an indifferent tone.

"How can this be reasonable! What if you come to touch us with fake news?" The straight-tempered man in the crowd couldn't help but shout.

"Touching you?" Mr. Bu glanced at it, and suddenly raised his hand, his already slender arm seemed to stretch out in the air, and grabbed the head of the man who was talking two meters away, and his long fingers and nails wrapped the whole head.

"Are you worthy?" Mr. Bu sneered.

Luo Han Zhen looked at the scene in front of him and understood very well that the strength of Mr. Bu, who was in charge of the joint, was far beyond his imagination. Luo Han Zhen was worried that this person would rob him of his things.

As if seeing Luo Han Zhen's doubts, Mr. Bu said again, "Don't worry, I will leave when I get the thing, it won't hurt you, it's better to say, if this thing really works well, I will have to order a lot from you in the future." As he spoke, he put down the man who was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and looked towards Luo Han Zhen.

"Why do you want so many of these things?" Luo Han Zhen was a little surprised in his heart.

"You don't have to worry about that. Mr. Bu did not answer his intentions.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Han Zhen still decided not to fight hard here, just now Mr. Bu didn't react to his two shots, and looking at his arm that can still stretch freely, he doesn't know what kind of magic it is, although there are many strange people in the Western Regions, but he has never heard of this strange move.

Luo Han Zhen took out two small red porcelain vases from his arms, threw them to Mr. Bu and said, "This is what Mr. wants." ”

Mr. Bu raised his hand to take the porcelain bottle, opened one of the bottles directly, and sniffed it closely.

Luo Han Zhen was shocked, does this Mr. Bu know what he smelled?

"Count your acquaintances, you don't play tricks. Mr. Bu, who had confirmed the goods, smiled, put the scroll on the table and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Luo Han Zhen suddenly said as if he remembered something, "Mr. Bu, I still have an important question I want to ask Mr. Bu to solve!"

"What's the problem?" said Mr. Bu, looking back.

"Is there any deal with anyone else besides us with this information that Mr. Bu said?" asked Luo Han Zhen.

"If there's a deal, what?"

"If there is a deal, the price is naturally different from the exclusive. Luo Han Zhen gritted his teeth and said.

"Then let's think there's no deal. Mr. Bu said.

"Think?" Luo Han Zhen couldn't help but be a little annoyed, "Does this Mr. Bu still talk about some morality?"

"Jianghu morality?" Mr. Bu turned his head and stared at Luo Han Zhen Dao, "Luo Xiaogui, do you mean that I am an iron-handed god Bu Zhuang and want to deceive you, a hairy boy?" As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand, and his arm was instantly stretched out and the heads of the three big men were directly cut off.

Iron Hand God Xiangbu Zhuang, once the leader of the famous killer group in the southern country. It disappeared for many years.

"By the way, even if it is the so-called morality of the rivers and lakes, it is also the direct hypocrisy of those decent clans, how can you, the son of a demon church master, believe in this boring thing?"

"You ......" Luo Han Zhen was about to burst out, when suddenly the door of the inn lobby was kicked open again, and another grim voice came from the door.

"Mr. Bu does have a deal, and he wants to do it with him. A masked man in plain clothes said.

"Who are you?" The situation is changing rapidly, Luo Han Zhen's brain is already a little painful, listening to what this person said, he is also here to make a deal with Bu Zhuang, if Mr. Bu really traded information with so many forces, then it is difficult to guarantee whether he is the first to know.

In this case, there will be no time to delay here, and he will have to hurry to the location mentioned in the information!" Luo Han Zhen thought to himself.

"Mr. Bu," the masked man said, "I didn't expect Mr. Bu to be the same as he was back then, and the news of this Taibai sword intent made the entire city full of wind and rain, and he sat firmly in the atrium to control the overall situation, which is really admirable." ”

"It's serious, old man, I can't afford Mr. Ziqi's evaluation. It's all just a name. Mr. Bu smiled, "I don't know why Mr. Ziqi came to this remote place?

Luo Han Zhen exclaimed, could it be Wen Jingguo's centrifugal swordsman Zhang Ziqi? Zhang Ziqi was once the eldest disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect, the second largest sect of Wenjingguo, and reached the peak of the swordsmanship realm at a young age, and then because of his vicious personality and scheming, he was notorious in the rivers and lakes, and was expelled from the sect by the Tianhai Sword Sect.

"Naturally, I came to you to ask for the location of Taibai Sword Intent. Zhang Ziqi sneered, staring at Mr. Bu with a cannibalistic expression.