The Strongest Supporting Role in Martial Arts: the Beginning of a Sword Book to Ward off Evil

Although it is said that a medical expert is also proficient in poisoning, there is a limit. Obviously, this method is impossible for Hu Qingniu to do.

"..."

After hearing Song Qingshu's words, as expected, Hu Qingniu's smug expression suddenly faded.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

The first time Song Qing came in, he felt that there was still an aura in Hu Qingniu's room. Now Song Qingshu's six senses are very keen, and the breathing and heartbeat within a radius of ten meters can hardly escape his induction. Zhang Sanfeng's existence at this level, otherwise, almost no one can hide from his perception.

"As expected of the famous white-clothed god of death!"

As soon as Song Qingshu's voice fell, the door of the next room was also opened, and the figure of a woman in black also appeared, and his eyes fell on Song Qingshu.

"Poison Immortal King Difficult Aunt"

Song Qingshu guessed the other person's body almost instantly. Among the Xiaoao who used such poisonous technique, I am afraid that only the Immortal Poisonous King Nangu.

"I don't dare to be a Poison Immortal, Your Excellency's use of poison is probably under the silk!"

Wang Nangu said, although she said that she broke the Three Corpse Brain Pill, but it is not difficult for her to see Song Qingshu's attainments from the Three Corpse Brain Pill, and it is definitely not below her, not to mention, the Three Corpse Brain Pill. Dan was not broken by her alone, but was broken by her teaming up with Hu Qingniu. It was obvious that she could not do it alone.

"Now that your poison is over, you should leave now!"

Then Hu Qingniu opened his mouth and said, obviously an order to expel guests. During this time, Song Qingshu had eliminated a lot of medicinal materials that Hu Qingniu had carefully cultivated. Many of these things were transplanted from other places, and it was very difficult to cultivate them. Hu Qingniu obviously couldn't bear the huge effort being consumed by Song Qingshu.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, I still need to prepare some medicines!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"What! You... Don't go too far, I just told you, you actually..."

Hu Qingniu's face also became a little ugly.

"You should be glad that my son didn't kill you! If it weren't for your medical skills, you would have died a long time ago!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"I……"

After hearing Song Qingshu's words, Hu Qingniu didn't know what to say for a while.

"But I won't take advantage of you in vain. If I take your things, I will help you resolve a disaster!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"What does catastrophe mean?"

After hearing Song Qingshu's words, Hu Qingniu seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help saying.

"You said that Grandma Jinhua came to the Butterfly Valley recently!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"What! How do you know...you..."

After hearing Song Qingshu's words, Hu Qingniu also said in shock.

"Nothing is impossible, the medicine for disguising smallpox should be almost the same, the famous Hu Qingniu actually needs to play dead to survive!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"you you.……"

This time Hu Qingniu was obviously completely shocked, Song Qingshu even knew this, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

"You don't need to be so troublesome, my son, the dragon king in purple shirt, will help you stop it! It just so happens that my son is looking for her!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"You actually know her true identity!"

Song Qingshu was even more shocked when he heard Song Qingshu revealing the identity of Grandma Jinhua. Even in the entire Ming Sect, few people knew about Grandma Jinhua's identity. I only found out when Han Qianye came to treat the disease, and now Song Qingshu actually knows this secret.

"Wait......, did you come here for the Purple Shirt Dragon King from the very beginning?"

Suddenly, Hu Qingniu seemed to have guessed something, and couldn't help but say, Hu Qingniu was obviously also an extremely intelligent person, so he naturally guessed something.

"what do you say"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"What's your purpose in looking for the Dragon King?"

Hu Qingniu asked.

"These......you don't need to know!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.

"It doesn't matter...but you are the Dragon King's opponent. Although the Purple Shirt Dragon King is said to be the weakest among the four guardian Dharma kings, at least you are an existence in the innate realm!"

Hu Qingniu said, obviously a little uneasy.

"It's just a Deches! My son might as well keep an eye on it!"

Song Qingshu said lightly.