Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Chapter 134: Yamashita

In the small town at the foot of Mount Henghua, Li Huowang walked forward with a group of people. It seemed that it was the first time that Mantou had seen so many people, and it was very tight against Li Huowang's legs.

All the way, everyone is tired and needs a good rest.

Although An Ci Nunnery was right in front of him, Li Huowang was not as anxious as before.

When the pressure that could be replaced by Dan Yangzi at any time disappeared, he could finally relax properly now.

Li Huowang looked around with those tired eyes.

This small town at the foot of the mountain is still the same as before. It may be an important traffic area. Although it is not a market day, it is very lively with people coming and going.

The only difference is that there are more beggars squatting in the corners.

When the beggars in ragged clothes saw Li Huowang's group, especially the three carriages, they hurried over and raised the broken bowl in their hands to Li Huowang, and began to sing along.

"Look, look, there's a poor beggar here, the uncle is so good, the uncle is kind, pity me, this poor bastard, give me a bun and soup to wish you a long life and good health..."

With a sound of "Qiang!", the long sword was unsheathed, and the beggars immediately dispersed.

"Three!"

A crisp sound of "pop" made Li Huowang look over there subconsciously.

"Touch! Sixty thousand~"

"Oh, what kind of hand is this, it's nine cakes again."

"Hey~ Yaoji! Haha! Find out for yourself~ Hahaha, give money to money!"

In the lively Sparrow Hall, it was very lively, almost full of seats, the dice and mahjong were banging constantly, and everyone was concentrating on having fun.

"Oh, it turned out to be playing mahjong." Li Huowang turned around and continued walking.

After walking a few steps, Li Huowang came to the old inn where he lived before, crossed the threshold, and said to the second shopkeeper who was approaching: "We want to stay in the shop and make a point, tell the cook at the back to bring some hard vegetables, but don't want to. pork."

"Hey~ Okay~ Guest Officer, please come in~"

"Senior Brother Li, although our money is rich, we can't get in or out of it. Why don't we have a little left over." Bai Lingmiao obviously had some complaints about Li Huowang's luxury.

Sitting at the top of the Eight Immortals table, taking a sip of Xiao Er's tea, Li Huowang said, "It's okay, let's celebrate, it's not like eating like this every day."

"You still have the face to eat! You are not as good as a beast! Have you ever thought that when you enjoyed the food, those people were killed by you! Why don't you die!!"

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In the face of Jiang Yingzi's unprovoked abuse, Li Huowang did not change his face, and continued to say to the others: "When the meal is over, you can wait here, Anci Nunnery is also dirty, I will come down soon."

At the beginning, when two people suddenly appeared beside him, it was still very difficult for him to accept it.

But as they got along day by day, Li Huowang was fully able to adapt to a ghost who had long since died, and shouted in his ear.

All Jiang Yingzi could do was to curse constantly, and it could not affect Li Huowang too much.

Compared to Jiang Yingzi, Dan Yangzi has been standing in the distance and staring at him eerily.

After some simple tests, Li Huowang found that the two were really just fantasies and could not really affect him.

He also doesn't know how long this situation can last, and whether someone else will appear in the future. But compared to being replaced by Dan Yangzi, this situation does not seem so difficult to accept at present.

"Hehe~ the dishes are here~ Qinglong goes to the sea~! Erlong plays with beads~! Sanyang Kaitai~! Fulu Donghai~! Please take your time, all the guests~ The other delicacies will arrive later~"

Lu Xiucai, who was constantly swallowing saliva, was about to move his chopsticks when he was knocked down by Lu Zhuangyuan's cigarette stick. "Little Daoist, move your chopsticks first, you have worked hard all the way, this table is what we invited you to."

Li Huowang glanced at him in surprise. He was too lazy to waste time on this trivial matter, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

For some reason, Li Huowang always felt that Lu Jiaban seemed more restrained in front of him.

After traveling outside for many years, everyone's appetite is not small, plus Bai Lingmiao and Gao Zhijian, two big eaters, a large table of dishes and two buckets of rice, they are quickly eaten clean.

After drinking and eating, Li Huowang took a sip from the teacup and stood up, picked up his own things and walked out of the inn.

"I'm leaving, I should be able to get down before dark."

As soon as Li Huowang left, Lu Juren put down the clean tableware and chopsticks in his hands, walked to Lu Zhuangyuan and coughed lightly, "Father, come here."

When they came to the deserted stable at the back of the inn, the nervous Lu Juren leaned on the dark horse who was eating soybean meal, lowered his voice to a very low level and asked, "Dad~! Why don't we leave! You really intend to Keep following! You forgot about him—"

Speaking of this, he looked around, and when he found no one else, he continued to lower his voice and said, "Did you forget what they said that night? That's not an expert! That's a monster! His robe was dyed red with human blood. Yes! Are you really afraid that someday he will eat us all?"

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"What's the point of doing something like that!! Hey, my dad, you're so confused!"

"Hey~! Looking for a fight, right! Whoever said that is old and confused!!"

Facing the cigarette stick raised by Zhuangyuan Lu, Lu Juren, who had always been honest and honest, rarely did not dodge, but stubbornly stared at his father in front of him.

"Let's forget it! What about Xiu? What about your granddaughter Xiu'er? All the storytellers have said it! The demons like to eat virgins the most! Do you have the heart to put Xiu'er in danger?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhuangyuan rarely refuted anything, but took a deep breath again, and the lit tobacco in the pipe suddenly lit up.

"Son, of course I know what you said, but along the way, didn't you see something wrong?"

"I know what's going on. In the beginning, there were more beggars on the side of the road. It didn't seem to matter, but it won't be long before they sell their sons and daughters. This world is going to be in chaos."

"Let's escape by ourselves now, that's a sweet pastry that anyone can take a bite of. Following the little Daoist, at least the usual green forest roaring horses, it's impossible to get in."

"Your father has lived for decades, and he is still very accurate in seeing people. Xiaodaoye is not such a wicked person. Although he has powerful supernatural powers, his temperament is not so powerful, and he can't do things that hurt his conscience."

"But...."

"It's nothing to worry about, let's just leave it at that. I see that your daughter-in-law didn't eat much just now. It's not like her. She's always vomited recently. Take her to see Langzhong to see if she's pregnant." Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!

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