Chapter 58 Aping for the People

Little demon, this name is special enough, but compared with the pure and charming little girl in front of her, it is more appropriate. If you dare to appear in such a place at such a time, this little girl, saying that she is a demon-like existence, is really not exaggerated.

"Little demon?" Zhao Daotu muttered, and then raised his head and said, "Is the girl's master Cui Changsuo, who is known as the judge in the world?"

"Do you know my teacher?" The little demon looked at the thin old man and was very curious that he could know his master's name at a glance.

The heart of the yellow finch is also full of mixed feelings at this moment. When he was in the villa, Zhao Daotu told him about Cui Changsuo. It was because of this person that the yellow finch had a deeper understanding of blood pimples. He thought that Cui Changsuo was just a legendary celebrity, but he didn't expect the smell standing in front of him now. The girl turned out to be his grandson. It's really big in the world, and the fate is not shallow.

Zhao Daotu smiled and said, "When Lao Dao was young, he had a few faces with your master. Hey, think about it now, that's a big pleasure in life. Your master has dominated the world all his life, hates evil, and is a well-deserved hero."

"That's it!" When the little demon saw Zhao Daotu praises his master Cui Changsuo, he did not dislike this bad old man talking in this ancient and modern tone. Instead, he was a little proud. "In this world, there is no greater chivalrous man than my master, Mr. Zhao, I can't see that you are quite knowledgeable. Come on, you are also a person from the outside world. I Let's call you uncle for a time being.

Zhao Daotu smiled and said, "In order of generation, you should really call me a teacher. It's a blessing. It's not worth this life to be able to see Mr. Cui's direct descendant."

The yellow finch wanted to vomit when he heard it. Zhao Daotu's flattery was too powerful. It was simply watertight. The words were mysterious, coupled with the expression and exclamation, the heartfelt feeling was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Little demon, your master is..."

Zhao Daotu continued to be close.

But as soon as he mentioned his master, the little demon couldn't help sighing, "My master has been dead for a long time. Hey, let's not talk about it. It was all my bastard uncle and the bastard brother. However, later, my uncle was killed by his own unfilial disciple, and he was also self-infliable. My master told me when he was about to die. , I must abolish my brother's poisonous skills, so that he will not go out to harm people and smear the door in the future. This time, I knew that he would use blood pimples to hurt people, so I rushed here. In those years, my teacher used blood pimples to eliminate harm for the people and kill the enemy for the country, but this bastard actually used it to make money and kill people. When I rushed to Yundong Mountain, it was still It was a step late. The woman had been tricked. I looked everywhere for my brother and waited for the opportunity to deal with him. Later, you came and saw that you caught blood goose bumps to detoxify, so I waited here quietly. I knew that my bastard brother would definitely appear, but it was also because of you that I didn't dare to use poison for fear of hurting you. Guys, let him slip away. In the past few years, he has not made any progress in his poison skills, and the pace of practicing lizards is much faster.

As he spoke, he seemed to put all the responsibility of the man in black running away on the three yellow finch.

The yellow finch stared at her with disdain.

The little demon said again, "If I had known that there was an invulnerable guy among you, I wouldn't have to worry about it." After saying that, he stared at the yellow finch for a long time and shook his head. "My master has said before that strange things in the world are invulnerable. There is no one with such talent. I look left and right. Why can't I see that you are the only one in this?"

There is nothing in it. In ancient times, it was the appearance of an emperor. When the little demon said this, he was undoubtedly questioning the temperament and aura of the yellow finch itself. If he didn't sound good, he was just being sarcastic and mocked.

The yellow finch is not a fool. He curled his lips and said, "Dead girl, you know nothing."

The little demon giggled and didn't care about the yellow finch.

Zhao Daotu paced and asked, "Little demon, is the sparrow really poisonous and invulnerable?" After saying that, with a face of doubt.

"This is still fake." The little demon said affirmatively, "When you came here, you were targeted by my bastard brother on the way. Because this boy walked at the end, he naturally became his first target. My brother put poison on the road twice. One is the 'crisp tendon' of our door, and the poisoner is within ten steps. He would fall to the ground and won't faint, but he didn't even have the strength to speak. Seeing that it didn't work, the second time he made a killing move and wanted to kill the boy directly, but it was still in vain.

"What is 'Burning Heart'?" The yellow finch asked tremblingly.

At this time, the little demon is serious. "The hobby is a kind of toxin extracted from the poisonous scorpion in the Xinjiang desert. That kind of poisonous scorpion can travel through the desert with a high temperature of more than 70 degrees. As long as he inhales a little, it will instantly spread all over the body and reach the heart. Then, it is like a fire burning, half The heart can die of exhaustion in an hour, and there is no trace of it on the outside. It's just sad and doesn't hurt anything else.

The yellow finch couldn't help shivering. That bastard is too cruel. Can he have such a deep hatred with him?

The little demon seemed to have understood the expression of the yellow finch and continued to say, "There was no reason for my bastard brother to kill people. This time you ruined his big event, how could he give up? However, you boy is so lucky that he is an invulnerable person. Otherwise, he will die early now."

The yellow finch looked at Zhao Daotu stupidly. At this time, Zhao Daotu also looked at him. I remember that last year, October Feng bought a green vegetable that had not been washed with pesticides. As a result, it was all poisoned. The yellow finch also had been dripping for several days. Compared with the poison of the current gumen, isn't it an underground and a sky? Last time, the yellow finch could be poisoned. This time... Zhao Daotu couldn't understand it. Is this boy not resistant to poison and specializes against poison? This is too ridiculous. It's simply unheard of.

It's just that since the little demon has said so, Zhao Daotu really has no doubt at all now. The people in the dog family's research on poison and dog magic has simply reached the point of being fascinated. It is rumored that Cui Changsuo was both poisoned in those years. The skill of raising poison has never been heard of, and the skill of using poison is even more unfathomable. While waving his hand, it It can kill people invisibly, and the toxicity of the poisons he raised is even more changeable. However, most of these refreshing poisons and poisonous insects are enjoyed by Little Japan, which is also a happy thing to eliminate harm for the people.

Zhao Daotu looked at the yellow finch again, muttering in his heart, thinking of a lot of possibilities, and then one by one negative. He couldn't figure it out. The only explanation was that something happened to the yellow finch that Zhao Daotu couldn't guess. As for what it was, Zhao Dao I know that I must not understand it for a while. It's better to let it go for the time being.

The yellow finch's own heart is also hesitant. He is a little happy about what the little demon just said, but then he is a little restless. His body is changing step by step. This seems to be a certainty. What else can happen next that makes him unexpected? That's It's hard to say.

The little demon looked at the yellow finch's face change a little. He thought he was scared and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? Now, even if my bastard brother stands in front of you, you can directly start a hand-to-hand fight with him. However, be careful of his 'Fang Tian Fan'."

As he spoke, the eyes naturally glanced at the top of the yellow sparrow's head. The hair burned by the fire was pitted, and the volcanic crater that erupted from time to time made people laugh.

The yellow finch is no longer in the mood to pester the little demon, the dead girl, just let her laugh whenever she likes to laugh.

The little demon finally laughed enough, straightened up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Well, I should also go. The poison in the woman will be fine in a week according to Uncle Zhao's method. It's time for me to go back and have a good rest."

The little demon was about to leave, but Zhao Daotu stopped her and said, "Little demon, uncle, I have something to ask for."

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Daotu became extremely solemn at this time. He thought for a moment and said, "It is one of my purposes to come to Yundong Mountain to save people. In addition, I have another one, that is, to enter this yin field to find a poison. If I can catch it, the world can live a few more people, as a foreign eight. As a member of the line, I know that my Zhao Daotu's strength is low, but if I can save one more person in my lifetime, I won't waste this trip. More than 70 years ago, what a beautiful scenery it was. The eight industry has been looked down upon by others for thousands of years, but we have to fight for ourselves, live with a clear conscience, and then go down to Huangquan. There is also a face to meet the former predecessors.

The little demon understood. Zhao Daotu said that the meaning was obvious. Isn't it just to ask her to help catch the poison?

The little demon is not in the mood to drip this muddy water, but he can't stand the impassioned and selflessness of the old Taoist priest's speech. His expression, that tone, and compassionate, are somewhat similar to his master Cui Changsuo. Thinking of his master, the little demon is a little immobilized and said, "Uncle, what is it?"

Zhao Daotu pondered for a while before saying, "Colorful centipede!"

"Colorful centipede?" The little demon's face changed. He looked at Zhao Daotu and said suspiciously, "Master Zhao, that colorful centipede is the most poisonous thing in the world. When you are angry, your whole body shows colorful streamer. Why do you grab it? Treat the disease?"

Zhao Daotu nodded, "The colorful centipede is naturally poisonous, especially when the body is colorful and flowing light on the full moon night. It has eight or 464 thin legs, each of which is a good medicine for the disease. It has a miraculous effect on the treatment of the heart, liver and lungs. Its body fluids can also cure blindness and dispel rheumatism. It can be said that the whole body is a treasure."

These things have been heard by the master Cui Changsuo. This colorful centipede is indeed the secret treasure of the world as Zhao Daotu said. He likes to grow in the dark field, haunts in the middle of the night, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and eats animal bodies, but the little demon still knows that this colorful centipede is practicing poison. The essential thing of work is that the body can store drugs and take drugs. Therefore, when I heard that Zhao Daotu said that he was going to catch this colorful centipede, I naturally hesitated for a while. However, I thought that Zhao Daotu is a person from Xuanmen. How could he be hooked with the poison power? If it was the brother who had just escaped, it might be.

"Master Zhao, do you have to catch it?" The little demon asked.

Zhao Daotu sighed and said, "It is one of the purposes of my Xuanmen's life to treat diseases and injuries for those who are loyal and filial in the world. As my master Cui Changsuo said, as an outsider, he should not smear himself. Lao Dao is just beg for the lives of the people. Even if he dies, he has to have a try. If you don't agree with the little demon. If so, Uncle Zhao will never force himself.

When it came to this, the little demon was a little embarrassed. Who is Zhao Daotu? An old fox, this move is to retreat as progress, which is not good to try.

"A coward!"

The yellow finch grabbed the handle and said suddenly.

The little demon turned his head and said, "Okay, Uncle Zhao, I promise you." As he spoke, he looked at the yellow finch and smiled disdainfully, "You are a coward. You have the guts to go first!"

"Go and go!"

The yellow sparrow couldn't swallow this breath, so he really took the lead in opening the way with a torch. The four people walked slowly and went to the depths of the dark ground.