Seeing the people arriving in Southern Xinjiang from a distance, Long Yin was sizing up the people in Southern Xinjiang.
The top three have very stable bases. From the way they walk, it can be seen that all three of them have martial arts skills.
As for the six girls behind them, although they cannot be said to be beautiful and fragrant, they are still pretty.
It's just that the hands of the six girls are not tender-skinned and tender, they look a bit rough.
This shows that these girls are not just flower vases, let alone sleeping companions. They have something in them.
Of course, in southern Xinjiang, the only people who truly live a leisurely life are those living in mountains and caves.
As for witchcraft, there is no way to understand it.
"Hand over your voodoo skills!"
When Miao Damao saw Long Yin, he immediately said rudely.
Long Yin smiled and asked, "Why?"
"Because this is my order."
Miao Damao said seriously.
Long Yin asked again: "Why should I obey your orders?"
"Because I'm stronger than you, and I have more than a thousand people under my command. If you don't hand over your Gu skills, the consequences will be serious."
Miao Damao glared at Long Yin and said, "I am the leader of Qiushui Village, you'd better not mess with me."
"Stronger than me?
I don’t agree with that.”
Long Yin said with a smile.
He knows a thing or two about the style of Southern Xinjiang. This place is scary to say the least, but interesting to say the least.
Generally speaking, people from southern Xinjiang act more straightforwardly and without any scruples.
Of course, just because you have a straightforward temper does not mean you have no IQ.
In fact, many southern Xinjiang people are very cunning.
Their wisdom has grown through constant losses and is very applicable.
Also because of the character of the people in southern Xinjiang, when they get angry, they often cause chaos, which leaves behind many horrific legends.
However, if you can figure out the temperament of the people in southern Xinjiang, it will not be difficult to get along with them.
To put it simply, people in southern Xinjiang only believe in one principle, and that is strength! If you are strong, I will obey you. If you are not strong but are nagging, I will kill you. The answer is that simple.
Therefore, Long Yin deliberately directed the question to the comparison of strength and weakness, in order to tell these guys in Qiushui Village not to mess around.
When Miao Damao heard Long Yin's words, he immediately said disdainfully: "You mean, you are better than me?
If it's just a comparison of voodoo skills, your voodoo can even swallow an iron corpse, so I guess I'm no match for you.
However, what Qiushui Village is famous for is not poison, but poison.
Especially the highly poisonous ‘Qiu Shui Han’ that our Qiu Shui Village is famous for, do you want to experience it?”
"I forgot to tell you, in addition to voodoo, I can also do poison."
Long Yin said with a smile.
"Then let's see whose poison is stronger!"
Miao Damao immediately said, "If I lose, I will return to southern Xinjiang immediately; if you lose, hand over the poison to me, otherwise I will poison your whole family."
Although Miao Damao spoke rudely, Long Yin didn't pay attention.
This direct style is sometimes better for handling problems.
He looked at Miao Da Mao with a smile and asked: "How do you want to compare?
Is it a literary competition or a martial arts competition?"
Miao Damao scratched his head and asked: "I am a rough man, please explain to me clearly, what is the literary and martial arts competition?
Aren’t you the one who poisons me, and I poison you to see whose poison is more powerful?”
Long Yin smiled and said: "This is Wu Bi, but if you are not careful, you will die if you are not careful! As for Wen Bi... it is very simple. There are materials everywhere in the back mountain of Qingye Villa. We take ten minutes as
Limit, go to the mountains and forests to find materials to match the poison.
Ten minutes later, use the materials we searched to make poison, and ask the other party to match the antidote.
After successfully matching the antidote, how about taking the poison and antidote together and admitting defeat if you are poisoned?"
"Although it's a bit complicated, I think it's interesting, so I'll compare it with you."
Miao Damao hummed.
Long Yin smiled and said: "With so many people watching, they are the referees.
If you are ready, let’s go to the back mountain together!”
Miao Damao nodded, handed a bag on his body to Zhu Gui, pointed to the back mountain and said: "Enter the mountain when you are ready."
"I am ready!"
Long Yin patted his clothes and hands to indicate that there was nothing on him.
Miao Damao was not polite, he jumped over the fence and threw himself into the forest at the back of the mountain.
Long Yin nodded slightly, the first level of martial arts was pretty good.
Then, he walked into the forest slowly and slowly. Ten minutes was enough anyway.
When they came to the forest, they saw Miao Cat carefully searching for the poison on the ground with his eyes wide open. He was still muttering: "Wait until I mix some powerful poison to poison you... No, poison me to death."
Then I can’t get the Gu technique... I should be half poisoned to death."
Long Yin approached Miao Damao and asked slowly: "How is the development of Qiushui Village?"
"Not at all!"
Miao Damao answered casually, still looking down for poison.
"How many people are there?"
Long Yin continued to ask.
"More than 1,800 people. The last time we had a fight with Tongmuzhai over water, seven or eight people died, but they died more.
Tarasha, this tigress is so powerful... Why are you talking so much nonsense?
Looking for your poison?
Please be more serious, otherwise I will poison you to death and my voodoo skills will be gone."
Miao Damao said angrily.
"Who is Tarasha?"
Long Yin asked curiously.
"My mother-in-law!"
Miao Damao straightened up and looked at Long Yin, "If you don't go find the poison, it's because you've had enough life and you want me to poison you, right?"
Long Yin casually pulled out a few bamboo leaves, raised his hand towards Miao Da Mao, and said: "I have found the poison... Hey, let me ask you something, have you ever been to a witch sect?
Do you know the information about witchcraft?"
“Bamboo leaves are poison?”
Miao Damao looked at Long Yin with disdain, "Also, that is a holy land, how can we go there?"
He felt that he would have to ask Long Yin to take out the poison later, otherwise he might poison Long Yin to death directly.
This bamboo leaf is not poisonous at all. How could it be poison?
"Then have you heard of the Barbarian King?"
Long Yin asked with a smile.
"Who in the entire southern Xinjiang doesn't know about the Barbarian King?
That was the king and big shot of southern Xinjiang in ancient times, but unfortunately he no longer exists."
Miao Da Mao sighed.
"What if the Barbarian King appears again?"
Long Yin continued to ask.
"Appear?
So what if it shows up?
Let him come and fight me, and if he loses, he will be my godson. If I lose, I will listen to him like my ancestors."
Miao Damao said without hesitation.
Long Yin nodded slightly, and then asked: "Are you still hunting down those weirdos in your Holy Land all these years?"
Miao Damao glared at Long Yin angrily: "Why are you so long-winded?
If you don't want to compete with me in poison, quickly bring out the poison, and I will accept you as my godson.
Follow me back to Qiushui Village, and I will find a girl to marry you. There is no problem with two girls, but it depends on your ability."
Long Yin raised his brows and said, "I'll tell you after you win."
"Okay, I've found the poison."
Miao Damao held a bunch of herbs in his hand and turned around to walk back.
He thought it would be better to use a less powerful poison, so as not to kill Long Yin and lose the Gu technique.
"Then let's go back and match the poison!"
Long Yin said with a smile.
While talking, in addition to the bamboo leaf in his hand, he picked a purple wild flower next to it, and then walked back to Qingye Villa.
Chapter completed!