Obviously, if you become famous all over the world because of your big weapon, your reputation will never be much better.
In his previous life, Li Su only knew one person who was famous for his large weapons:
Lao Ai of the State of Qin.
Legend has it that Lao Ai's thing can turn wheels.
However, according to unofficial records, although Lao Ai's thing was big, it was already too weak after satisfying Zhao Ji for a few days.
This alone is not worthy of being compared with Li Su.
"Hmm~, Young Master may be overthinking it." Duan Liang said with a smile, "On the way down, the Jianghu people I met, most of them made fun of Young Master and didn't mean much harm."
"Really?" Li Su was noncommittal, and actually didn't care much about other people's comments.
Anyway, no matter how much you talk about it, it can't change the size~.
After the waiter in the tavern served wine and meat to Duan Liang and the others, he stood aside and looked at Duan Liang eagerly.
When Duan Liang was wondering, he saw that the middle-aged scribe had taken out a piece of silver and threw it to the waiter.
"Let's talk about the three-legged magic toad." The middle-aged scribe ordered.
"Okay." The waiter who took the money smiled happily and immediately told the three-legged magic toad in detail, "It is said that this three-legged magic toad only has three legs and lives in the Magic Fog Valley. It is said that the magic fog in the Magic Fog Valley is all Spit out by the three-legged magic toad.
I remember that when I was a child, an old man once said that the three-legged magic toad likes to swallow poison and is covered in poison, but the demon pill it swallows is a first-class antidote.
The three masters specifically asked about the three-legged magic toad. They should want its demon pill, right? "
"Boy, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." The burly swordsman sitting opposite the middle-aged scribe said coldly.
"It's the kid who talked too much, so slap him in the face." The waiter quickly stretched out his hand, slapped his cheek hard, and backed away with a dry smile.
"You haven't said where the Demon Mist Valley is exactly?" the middle-aged scribe asked.
"Well... if you want to go, then go all the way south and see which valley is filled with poisonous gray fog. That's probably the Demon Fog Valley." The waiter said quickly, "I haven't been there, I just heard about it. Someone else said it.”
After saying that, the waiter hid in the back kitchen.
"Uncle Gu, you scared people." Duan Liang glanced at the burly swordsman.
The burly swordsman said in a muffled voice: "You must be on guard against others."
At this time, Li Su was almost done eating, so he left two taels of silver on the table, stood up, and smiled at Duan Liang, "You three eat slowly, I'll go first."
After saying that, he walked away directly.
Duan Liang looked at Li Su's back as he walked out of the tavern and hesitated to speak.
"Sir, he is not from the same group as us." the middle-aged scribe reminded.
"Aren't you from the same group?" Duan Liang muttered.
"Not only is he not traveling with us, but his purpose in coming to Shuzhou may be the same as ours." The burly swordsman said coldly.
Duan Liang was startled and said hesitantly: "Uncle Gu is saying that he is also for the three-legged demon toad?"
The burly swordsman sneered, "He left in such a hurry just now, probably on purpose. He was walking in front of us. Even if he wants to go to the Demon Mist Valley, we can't say anything."
"Brother Gu is right." The middle-aged scribe said softly, "We can't waste any more time."
"That's it..." Duan Liang thought for a while and stood up, "Then let's go."
"good."
The three of them left.
"I finally left. I was scared to death." The waiter walked out of the kitchen and cleared the table with lingering fear.
"Waiter." A sudden cry suddenly sounded from the window.
The waiter almost peed in fear. He turned to look at the window and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Li Su.
"Master, you scared me."
"Let me ask you, did you have anything else to say just now?" Li Su said, and threw another one ingot and two taels of broken silver to the waiter.
The waiter blinked, "What do you want to ask me?"
"Demon pill." Li Su said concisely and to the point.
The waiter suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Before you guys came, about three days ago, there was a female knight in black who also inquired about the three-legged magic toad in our tavern..."
"The heroine in black? How do you know she is the heroine and not the devil?" Li Su looked at the waiter.
"Well... if it's a female devil, then the kid shouldn't be able to speak now, right?" The waiter scratched his head.
"That's true." Li Su smiled, turned and left.
"Why do I feel that this man looks more and more familiar to me?" the waiter muttered.
After clearing the table, he came to the counter, glanced at the wanted portrait on the counter, and his whole body suddenly became dumbfounded.
"He... he... he... he... he Ju... Ju... actually, just... Li Boyang?"
The waiter stared at the wanted portrait on the counter, astonished beyond words.
This portrait was sent by the police in the town a few days ago. It is said that every tavern and inn has it.
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After leaving the town, Li Su continued to run south.
"Three-legged Demon Toad...forget it, let's pick the peaches first." Li Su shook his head and decided to follow the original plan and pick the Eight Immortal peaches first.
Entering the Biyun Mountains, there are no people around, there are no established roads, and the ground is full of weeds and bushes.
The lush mountain forest is quiet and lonely.
Considering that Duan Liang's group of three people might be just ahead, Li Su did not use any method such as animal transformation, and kept a steady speed, going deep into the Biyun Mountains.
After running south for more than fifty miles, a terrifying tiger roar came from the front.
"Brother Su, this sounds like the cry of the Black Flame Tiger." Tu Xiaochan's voice sounded in Li Su's ears.
"Black Flame Tiger? How does it compare to the Netherworld White Tiger?" Li Su slowed down, raised his eyes and stared forward, asking in a low voice.
"Well~, of course it's far inferior." Tu Xiaochan whispered, "The white tiger can be called the emperor among tigers."
"That's it." Li Su was a little disappointed for a moment.
"However, this black flame tiger's scream is so demonic that it is much stronger than that flying dragon." Tu Xiaochan added.
"Then ask Shuang'er for me, does she eat tiger meat?" Li Su sped up and rushed into a dense forest.
The tiger roar just now came from the depths of this lush forest.
"Shuang'er said, as long as it's not a white tiger, it's okay." At the same time as Tu Xiaochan's voice sounded, the body of the Black Flame Tiger had already appeared in Li Su's eyes.
A giant black tiger that was more than three feet long, almost ten feet longer than Zhi Shuang'er.
Black Flame Tiger.
Surrounding the black flame tiger, a burly swordsman and a middle-aged scribe who had met Li Su in the tavern stood in tandem, holding weapons and confronting the black flame tiger.
Under a thick banyan tree three feet away in front of the Black Flame Tiger, a woman in black, covering her waist and looking pale, was sitting on the root of the tree.
Duan Liangzheng looked at her nervously.
After seeing the situation clearly, Li Su hesitated briefly and then walked over.
He had already seen a sword wound on the right side of the Black Flame Tiger's back, which was oozing blood.
As expected, the burly swordsman and middle-aged scribe would probably be able to capture this black flame tiger.
He didn't care much about anything else, but he really didn't want to let go of the black flame tiger's tiger whip.
