Listening to Gouwa's complacent showing off, Lu Xiucai was so angry that he couldn't bear it any longer, he slammed the bucket on the ground and glared at him fiercely.

"What's the matter? Don't you rely on your senior brother? If it weren't for that woman would look at you?"

"Hey! You are so right! I depend on my senior brother! But if I have you, I don't have it~"

The dog is very proud.

"What's the matter...I don't care about it! When my father buys the theater..." The indignant Lu Xiucai carried the bucket again, and walked into the house with a sullen mouth.

After finally coming out of Qingqiu, Li Huowang could also feel the exhaustion of the others, so he decided to let them rest here for a few more days before leaving.

It just so happens that there is a troupe next to it, just for their entertainment.

And these few days, Lu Banzhu went every day, and every time he moved to the front of the stage, the look in the eyes of the opera troupe seemed to swallow the other party whole.

At night, in the empty granary, Li Huowang sat on the quilt and studied Han Fu's copper coin sword intently.

From Nascent Soul's mouth, Li Huowang knew that such a sword had a lot of origin. And also has the ability to kill.

In the process of fighting Han Fu, Li Huowang saw that the copper coins of this sword could be scattered. If he really mastered this sword, then at least in terms of long-range attack, he would not have to cut his fingers every time.

To be honest, when he is in danger, the most commonly used is the "Da Qian Lu" with great side effects. Li Huowang always wants to replace this unhealthy self-protection method.

It's just that the person who has experimented for himself has not yet been found, and it cannot be used for the time being.

Li Huowang turned his head to look at the things that belonged to him.

Find a torture tool bag made by a blacksmith, a long sword that has been with you from Qingfengguan, a purple spiked sword obtained from Shi Tai, and a gourd containing nineteen Yangshou Pills.

The last is the piece of heaven that has been useless all the time.

Li Huowang's eyes slowly looked at those things, and finally settled on the piece of Danyangzi's celestial book.

He picked it up and checked it inch by inch, occasionally pressing it with his hand.

But in the end, he determined that this was still a slate engraved with an inscription of persuading people to be kind, and nothing else was found.

Li Huowang sighed and threw the heavy-weight book on the ground. He felt sick now, so he ran thousands of miles with a stone.

"Why don't you just throw it away?" Li Huowang thought about it and picked up the stone again.

"No, no matter how useless this thing is, at least the hardness is still good, and it should also come in handy."

Looking left and right, Li Huowang focused his attention on Gao Zhijian who was teasing the steamed buns.

"Zhijian, come here and I'll give you a heart guard."

Soon, the slate bound with the chain hung on Gao Zhijian's chest. As for where the iron chain came from, of course, it was used to bind Li Huowang before.

Gao Zhijian was very nervous about Senior Brother Li trapping such a precious thing on him, and couldn't help but wanted to take it off.

"Don't take it off, I'll leave this thing to you in the future. Anyway, this thing won't be of any use to me, and it's worth putting it on for you."

Li Huowang pulled out the purple spiked sword and stabbed Gao Zhijian in the chest, only to find that only one white spot was missing.

But looking at Gao Zhijian, looking left and right in front of him, he always felt awkward. There was only a slate hanging on his chest, just like opening a child's apron, there were too few places to block.

"Isn't Peng Longteng's armor on the ox cart? Put it on and see." Li Huowang said to him.

The armor on that crazy woman is a good thing, and it can block her murderous purple spiked sword.

Hearing what Li Huowang said, Gao Zhijian shook his head and stammered, "Too...too...too heavy!"

"Who told you to wear all of them? Pick a few lighter ones and protect some key parts of your shoulders and neck."

Gao Zhijian scratched the back of his head with his hand, turned and walked towards the ox cart outside the house.

Soon, a thick silver armor piece covered Gao Zhijian's body, with the visor on his head covering his face, and the heavy mace on his shoulders, a daunting beast suddenly appeared. In front of Li Huowang.

Li Huowang looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction, "Go! Let's go out and try!"

Soon there was a crisp metal crashing sound from outside the yard, and Li Huowang unexpectedly discovered that such a Gao Zhijian could not fall behind even if he did not use "Da Qian Lu".

Li Huowang, gasping for breath, stood still and looked at Gao Zhijian in front of him. "Okay, if something happens in the future, just remember to wear it like this, it will definitely come in handy."

The visor opened, revealing Gao Zhijian's simple and honest face, he nodded, reached out and scratched the back of his head again, but scratched the bare helmet.

"By the way, everyone else has gone to the theatre, why don't you go?" Li Huowang put away his sword.

"No...no...not good-looking!" Gao Zhijian, soaked in his own sweat, took off all the heavy layers of his body. He walked over to the steamed mantou who was squatting beside him, turned her over easily, and scratched the belly of Mantou Baihuahua with his thick fingers.

Seeing someone playing with her, Mantou was very happy. She stuck out her tongue, twisted her body and kept kicking her limbs~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Looking at the person and the dog in front of her, Li Huowang shook his head and walked into the house with his sword in hand. go.

Hanging the objects on the ground to himself one by one, Li Huowang finally hesitated at the three swords in front of him.

One is Shi Tai's purple spike sword, the other is Han Fu's copper coin sword, and the other is the sharp sword of Senior Brother Changming in Qingfengguan.

He is not a blacksmith, besides, carrying three swords on his back is too heavy.

Just when Li Huowang was hesitating, Lu Xiucai with a green leaf in his hair rushed in.

When he saw that Li Huowang was alone, he immediately knelt in front of Li Huowang eagerly, and there were three loud noises. "Master Dao! I worship you as my teacher! You teach me supernatural powers!"

"Huh?" Li Huowang looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what the other party was doing, was he fascinated by the play? "Stop drinking, I can't teach you."

Li Huowang is telling the truth, no matter if he wants to learn his own dislocation ability, or how to use "Da Qian Lu", he can't teach him.

What I can teach others, except for the half-baked alchemy technique, or the skilled torture technique, but it should not be what this kid wants.

"Master Dao, just teach me! If you don't teach me, I...I won't get up!" Lu Xiucai nibbled heavily again.

"Then knock it down." Li Huowang turned around and looked at the three swords on the ground again.

At this moment, the one-armed Chun Xiaoman came in from outside,

Seeing this woman covered in black hair, Li Huowang thought for a while, picked up the sword that he had been with for the longest time, and threw it directly.

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