Chapter 127 Chapter Eight: Poison Master

The giant man looked at the coachman suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes, I am Qiao Wu." The coachman nodded.Slowly said: "A few years ago, I met Brother Ling once in Zhili." The giant man nodded, and said in his heart: "So that's the case. But last night, I drugged the corpse mastiff in front of the Tibetan king's tomb. No one thought that this corpse mastiff had such a good memory that it could survive the next day. In the early morning, I recognized myself. These people came all the way with this corpse mastiff. They are enemies and not friends with me. I don’t know if it is possible to forgive me? Save my life?”

The giant man was in a state of uncertainty, and the coachman said to Lian Xing and the others: "This brother, since he is the brother of an old man, I think it's better to save his life, so that we can all be friends, even brother, you see how?" The eyes of the giant man and the coachman were all on Lian Xing. The coachman knew that even though Lian Xing was thin and frail, he was quick-witted and resourceful.Among the four, he has become the leader of the four. Lian Xing looked at Qiao Wu and said in his heart: "The corpse mastiff didn't follow into the tomb last night. It must have been drugged by this giant man. When I woke up this morning and saw Qiao Wu, I would have to risk my life." Xiangbo. The two of Qiao Wu’s subordinates have already been buried in the tomb of the Tibetan king, and he is also seriously injured. If he does nothing at this moment, he may die in front of the tomb of the Tibetan king. If a man does not do something, he must do something , how can you just ignore death?"

Lian Xing nodded slowly. Seeing that Lian Xing nodded in agreement, the coachman immediately squatted down and carefully inspected the injury on Qiao Wu's head. I saw that after Qiao Wu applied Lianxing's golden sore medicine on his head, the blood flow had stopped.It's just that the wound on the back of Qiao Wu's head and neck was slightly blackened.Looking at this situation, it seems to be poisoned. The coachman raised his head and looked at Xiao Longnv.In the tomb of the Tibetan king, the coachman once saw that Xiaolongnv cured Jackson of the poison with the poison of the body-protecting dragon in her sleeve.

The coachman had vaguely guessed that this girl in white with icy eyes must be a master of poison.