Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Plop~" Child Yang, who closed his eyes, buried his head heavily in the crystal clear river water.

After shaking it hard for a few times, he lifted it up suddenly, with a hint of joy on his face.

Washing and drinking water were done by him at the same time.

"The water here is so sweet."

Touching the drops of water on his chin with his hand, Young Child Yang picked up a bucket of water and started rushing back.

The long walks of exercise, plus no more hunger. This made his body no longer as thin and thin as when he was a beggar.

The body became fleshy, the complexion was no longer yellow, and the height also jumped up a little.

"Good morning, Senior Brother Cao Cao." Yang Xiaoxiao greeted the dog baby who was circling around the woman.

Seeing that Gouwa didn't have time to talk to him, Yang Xiaoxiao smiled and walked towards the pot.

He is not a child who doesn't know anything. He is precocious and understands why Gouwa is so attentive.

There is no fire under the pot, because the others have not woken up yet, and they need to wait until everyone wakes up before putting the noodles in the pot.

After putting the bucket down, he took a firewood from under the pot and walked towards Chun Xiaoman, who was formally practicing swordsmanship.

Coming to the side of the flying cold light, he raised the firewood in his hand and waved it in a pretentious manner.

He is very focused, even as focused as Chun Xiaoman.

Seeing this scene, Chun Xiaoman turned his wrist and stabbed at Young Child.

Young child Yang was in a hurry and fell back hastily. fell on the soft grass.

Chun Xiaoman, who was holding a sword in one hand, said to the child Yang who was sitting on the ground, "Get up and continue practicing. If you want to learn, you can't just be able to do it yourself."

For some time in the past, Li Huowang accompanied her to practice, but it was impossible for him to be like him now.

Child Yang nodded excitedly and stabbed with firewood.

He is willing to practice swordsmanship, and is not afraid of enduring hardships. When he learns to practice, even if he goes back to be a beggar, others will not dare to bully him.

After practicing for a while, she saw Bai Lingmiao come out of the ox cart.

Chun Xiaoman retracted his hands and sheathed his long sword, "Okay, let's cook, they're all awake."

"Hey!" Yang Xiaoxiao rushed back excitedly. As soon as he came to the edge of the pot, his facial features suddenly wrinkled together.

He found that someone had taken his place and was lighting a fire with a scythe.

It was a fat woman, one of the women that Senior Brother Li rescued from the bandit den before.

In fact, when she was at the pass before, because of those riding horses, a group of people died, and she survived by luck.

"Get up!" He walked over, grabbed the scythe, and took his place back.

The fat woman was not annoyed, she said with a shy smile, "Little fellow, are you here?"

Yang Xiaoxiao just said a few words casually before, but he didn't expect the other party to start a relationship. Say you are in the same place.

He hates these women and is not honest at all.

He was rescued by Li Huowang, who had eaten and drank them for so long, and had sneaked away a few at the pass before.

More importantly, the remaining women are always taking their own lives, intentionally or not.

This made him feel particularly obtrusive to these women, especially the fat woman with a mole on her chin in front of him.

"Don't call me a fellow, I'm not with you."

God knows why so coincidentally, the other party was born in the place where he made up.

The fat woman laughed, a small pear nest naturally appeared on her left face.

She began to follow Yang Xiaoxiao's side to help, and she kept talking to each other.

"Hey, little fellow, what's that guy's name? He's really strong."

Child Yang turned his head to look into the distance and saw Gao Zhijian who was clenching his teeth and raising the halberd, the blue veins on his neck were stretched like a green snake.

"What does it have to do with you?" Young child Yang's voice was a little irritable.

"Are you annoying me, little fellow?" Smiling, she stretched out her hand and buttoned a stain on Young Child Yang's body.

"Don't touch me!" Young child Yang suddenly frowned, causing the fat woman to move back, and said aggrievedly: "What's wrong with me, I finally met a fellow, and I just want to get close to you."

"I was sold a long time ago, and it was the first time I saw my old family."

Young child Yang looked at her like that, and swallowed the harsh words on his lips.

"You can just stay honest in the future, don't take my work."

"The benefactor is injured, I... I just want to help him."

Hearing this, Young Child Yang looked towards the ox cart in the distance.

Li Huowang lived there, all kinds of things that happened before poured into his mind, and his heart became worried.

Senior Brother Li is their pillar, and he must not be in trouble.

The sparks struck by the scythe ignited the dead grass in the pit, and the flames of the dead grass ignited the firewood.

Child Yang stood up and said to the fat woman with his head raised, "Go fetch water."

The fat woman was called by so many children, but she was not angry at all, instead she nodded vigorously, turned around and went to get the bucket.

Child Yang patted the dirt on his body, and walked towards the ox cart in worry.

As soon as he got close, he heard someone talking.

"What do you want to say? How do you want to leave with Peng Longteng?"

Child Yang walked to the other side of the ox cart and saw Li Huowang leaning against the window.

Compared to his charred body before, he looks much better now.

But this kind of good looks extraordinarily terrifying.

A head, half skinless and half skinned, dotted with black scabs.

The skin on the mouth was scorched, and the two rows of white teeth were just exposed, snapping together.

It doesn't matter if he looks weird, he is still staring straight at the empty outside, and he is talking about something.

"Monk, do me a favor, go and ask him for me, and ask him if he has any unfulfilled wishes."

"I know he is pitiful, and I sympathize with him, but why does he pester me?"

"Shouldn't he be pestering Peng Longteng who killed him?"

Suddenly, Li Huowang's one-eyed twisted quickly and stared at Young Child.

This scene frightened Young Child to the point where his scalp was numb, and his feet almost couldn't help but turn around and wanted to run.

He now suddenly understood why Senior Brother Li's bullock cart was always so far away from them.

Senior Brother Li is now much more frightening than the evil spirits in the past.

"Is something wrong?"

Young kid Yang was so frightened that he didn't know where to put it~www.wuxiamtl.com~Li...Li...Brother Li, are you alright? ' he asked with concern and fear.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Senior Brother Li completely ignoring him, and continued to talk to himself in front of the outside where there was nothing.

The worried child Yang turned around and came back to the big iron pot, only to be held by the dog on the shoulder.

"What's up with Senior Brother Li?"

Young child shook his head in frustration. "I think Brother Li's illness is getting serious again, why don't you find a midwife to take a look."

"Hey, how can Lang Zhong cure Senior Brother Li's illness, even the leprosy head can only be suppressed."

Gouwa stood aside with a frown and followed him to think of ways.

"Back then, the old man gave him the black Tai Sui. I still remember what the ghost looked like, but where can I find it now?"