Hearing the shepherd tell him where to sell, Yu Dao's heart was relieved, he had been looking for so long and finally found a little sign.

In the past month or so, in addition to meditating and refining qi, Yu Dao is looking for a way to solve the Gu worms in his body.

There was a small worm called "Intestinal Devouring Gu" hidden in his body, which was planted under the door of the black-faced Taoist a year ago.

Every seven days, if there is no antidote, the worm will gnaw at his stomach, making him feel pain and convulsions, if there is still no antidote, within three days, the worm will gnaw through his stomach and intestines, and finally drill out of his lower body.

In this way, of course, he has no way to live.

Fortunately, after making up his mind to escape from the black-faced Daoist, Yu Dao would scrape off a little medicine powder every time he took the medicine, put it in the box, and hide it privately. When he killed the black-faced Taoist, he had been secretly hiding the antidote for nearly two months.

This is also the reason why Yu Dao dared to directly devour the black-faced Daoist, otherwise he still needed to restrain the black-faced Daoist and force him to come up with an antidote, and then increase the variables.

"If I can't find hope anymore, I can only cut out my intestines and catch this intestine-devouring Gu directly. Yu Dao was happy for a while.

This is not a previous life, how can there be a clever surgeon, and even if there is, it is difficult to guarantee that the Gu worm can be caught.

Seeing that the shepherd was still drinking, Yu Dao did not give up, he persuaded and continued to knock on the side, wanting to find out the specific location of the "ghost market" from the other party's mouth.

The ghost market is where Yudao's hope lies.

Or the shepherd was so drunk that he could no longer speak, or he was so experienced that he would never say a word again.

Yu Dao pondered in his heart, and with a plan in his heart, he was ready to find out the truth and deceive the specific location of the "ghost market". Just as he was brewing the words and was about to speak, a group of people suddenly rushed in from outside the wine shop.

When the shopkeeper saw this person, his body trembled, and his eyes stared at each other.

This group of people was dressed in soap hats, holding iron rulers and long knives in their hands, and three or two people still had packages wrapped around their waists. One of them looked around at the wine shop and landed on Yu Dao and the shepherd, his eyes staring.

He shouted, "Shopkeeper, come and eat." ”

The shopkeeper shuddered, suppressed his joy, and replied angrily: "This is coming." ”

The pedestrian walked to the center of the wine shop, picked the position of three or two, directly blasted away the other drinkers, sat down at four tables, and surrounded the two of Yu Dao in the center.

When Yu Dao saw this scene, he immediately knew that it was someone from the government, he put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine bowl and swallowed it.

"I didn't expect it to come so quickly, it seems that this shopkeeper is good. He stood up, ready to leave the table, and let the matter be cleaned up by the officials.

But as soon as he stood up.

"Smack!" one of them slammed the knife on the table and shouted, "What are you doing!

The whole liquor shop suddenly fell silent, and the shopkeeper and the guy were startled.

Yu Dao was slightly stunned, he looked at the man, and saw that the man was staring at him, his hand on the hilt of the knife, as if he was about to pull it out. The other officials also stopped their movements, vigilant about Yu Dao.

When the shopkeeper saw this scene, he was a little dumbfounded, he looked for it and found that the guy was standing beside him, looking at the official with the same face.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth, took a plate of white meat, held a jar of wine, and walked over to the official in fear.

Walking up to the man who was drinking, the shopkeeper whispered, "Wrong, wrong." ”

"The demon is the one next to him, not the Taoist. ”

But the man took out a dagger from his bosom, snorted coldly, and while cutting the white flesh with the knife, he said in a hard voice, "An can tell." ”

The shopkeeper was even more dumbfounded when he heard this, so he had to swallow his throat and slowly retreat.

At this time, everyone noticed that something was wrong, and the drinkers who had not yet been driven away threw down their chopsticks, carried their packages, and quietly slipped out the door.

As the shepherd continued to drink, he suddenly slowed down and said, "Why, so quiet." Then he sniffed, fingers clenched the bowl, and froze in mid-air.

Yu Dao suddenly smelled a strong smell of wine, as if someone was cooking wine.

"I smell the official dog. The shepherd thought to himself, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Dao standing up and confronting the official.

A white smell came out of the shepherd's face and head, as if he was taking a hot bath.

Seeing this strange scene, one by one the officials stood up suddenly, drew iron rulers and long knives, and surrounded the shepherd and Yu Dao in the center.

"Little brother, don't panic, there is an old brother to answer. The shepherd's speech suddenly became clear, he squinted, and took another sip of his wine.

At this time, the leader of the catcher suddenly said in a cold voice: "Okay, you are a Taoist priest, you are really a demon." ”

...... He slowly drew his long knife and drank: "Catch them all and send them to the adults to receive a reward!"

"I see, one more demon will give you more reward. Yu Dao knew in his heart, he suddenly smiled and said, "Then thank you brother." ”

After that, he Shi Shiran sat on the seat, picked up the chopsticks, and got up to eat without changing his face.

"Hahaha! ”

The shepherd slapped the table, shook up a sip of wine, opened his mouth to drink, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve. For a moment, the man seemed to be a high roller.

"Ming Jin!"

When the leader saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and the other catchers were also chaotic.

Martial artists roughly have three layers of strength, namely bright energy, dark energy, and chemical strength, and those who have learned bright strength can be twisted into a strand of strength throughout their body, and they are already fierce generals, and ordinary people are difficult to match. And to catch the leader himself, it is still three or four layers of kung fu to touch the edge of Mingjin.

The vision of evaporating the wine just now still made them wonder through, thinking that it was just a demon method, but now when they saw this hand shaking wine and eating, they immediately reacted.

"This is a means that only the public gates in the county town have. ”

"This demon is so powerful. ”...... The surrounding catch was fast and panicked for a while.

Yu Dao saw this scene, and also looked at the shepherd in front of him with interest. At this time, the shepherd's face was full of red light, his eyes became more and more clear, he squinted his small eyes, not only did not have a lewd color, but had a ruthlessness.

"No wonder he dared to do this thing of trafficking, it turned out to be a good hand in martial arts. Yu Dao took a sip of rice green wine, and suddenly became interested in his heart, wanting to see this excitement.

He has traveled for more than a month, basically wandering around in the deep mountains and old forests, and has never seen such an interesting thing.

"Hahaha!" the leader of the fast catcher suddenly laughed, he took a step back, and shouted, "Load the crossbow arrow." When the shepherd heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Whew! The surrounding catchers retreated abruptly, and took out the bow and crossbow, black dog blood, and yin blood from the package......

The shepherd had a hair, and when he slapped the table, the table suddenly split in half, and the shepherd pinched the two halves and slapped them fiercely to both sides.

Poof! The two catchers couldn't avoid it, and they immediately vomited blood and were shot away.

At this time, the two catchers quickly got on the crossbow, they aimed at the shepherd, and the leader of the fast catcher shouted: "Shoot!"

The crossbow was fired in succession, and a series of six arrows flew over like a shepherd.

At the same time, the black dog blood and the lower yin blood were sprinkled fiercely on the shepherd and Yu Dao. There was also a net, soaked in ink fountain and blackened, towards them.

"Boom!"

The shepherd stomped on the ground, and the wine shops seemed to tremble. He dodged four bolts in a row, tore through the net, and froze in place.