Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Hahaha!!" Hongzhong's laughter continued to echo around Li Huowang, "Xinsu!! Li Huowang, hahaha!!"

Li Huowang held a cup in his hand and sat there in astonishment, looking at the half corpse in Tuoba Danqing's hand beside him, looking at the head of the dead man in front of him and the internal organs attached to it.

After a long pause, Li Huowang's eyes gradually widened, and a shocked expression gradually appeared on his face. "So this is... Xinsu..."

At this moment, his fist under the table was clenched tightly, but nothing showed on his face.

The drunk Tuoba Danqing was very satisfied when he saw Li Huowang's surprised expression, and said with a hint of smugness: "How? Haven't seen it before? To tell you the truth, brother, this is the first time I've seen Xinsu alive!"

Li Huowang stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently touched Xinsu's face with his fingertips.

This is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, from the appearance of about forty years old, with a beard.

If you just look at the appearance, it is completely the face of an ordinary person, but the facial features on this face are extremely distorted, and the grief and despair in the eyes are frozen together with death.

Li Huowang himself is very aware of physical and mental pain. He knows that only when he dies in a very painful situation will he have such an expression. This person with the same identity as him died tragically at the beginning.

"Hey, hey, okay, just touch it. Logically speaking, you are not qualified to see this kind of baby. If you take a look, it will be an exception. This is a heavenly and earthly treasure that will enter the treasury."

Tuoba Danqing protected his heart and stuffed it back into his rag bag.

Li Huowang raised his arms mechanically like a puppet, poured the wine from the wine glass into his mouth, his expression and limbs gradually eased. "Brother Tuoba, this heart... why is there only a head and internal organs left?"

These words seemed to touch Tuoba Danqing's heart, and he slapped the table in annoyance.

"Hey! I originally wanted to stay alive, and the heart of living is much more useful than dead, but guess what? When I was approaching the border with Mr. Xiang, I was actually cut off! We tried our best and finally It's just a pity to grab such a spot."

Li Huowang nodded, and the strong drunkenness gradually covered up the shocked expression on his face, "Hey, Brother Tuoba, it's really a pity, if only this Xinsu was alive, I heard that Xinsu was in his head. Bewilderment is very useful."

Tuoba Danqing continued to show off and said: "It's more than that! The body of Xinsu is also a good treasure! Brother Er, the flesh and bones of Xinsu, and the heart and liver are all rare materials!"

"Let me tell you, Mr. Xiang Xiang has a powerful magic weapon that is carefully refined to attract wealth. It can make other people's consciousness fall into confusion when caught off guard. I heard that some people don't sell it for 200 years of life!"

"Fortune?"

"Fortune is the tongue, and the tongue is fortune. I don't understand these elegant words. Brother Er, you still have to learn."

"As for Xinsu, I've only heard of it but never seen it before. I didn't expect that there are so many ways. Brother Tuoba really gave me a lot of insight." Li Huowang raised his wine glass and toasted Tuoba Danqing.

"Have you learned a lot? Hehe, as long as you go out with me more in the future, there are many places where you can gain knowledge. Come, drink and drink!" After that, he stuffed Xin Su into the cloth bag and continued drinking.

This drink, from the second watch until dawn, until Tuoba Danqing fell asleep, and then the banquet was dismissed.

Li Huowang helped Tuoba Danqing, who was muttering to himself, into the guest room, and helped him onto the bed. Then he picked up the yellow cloth bag filled with heart elements, and put it on the left side of his ceramic pillow.

With the creaking sound, after Li Huowang closed the door, Tuoba Danqing, who was snoring with his head up and his mouth open, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

With his head up, he first glanced in the direction of the door, and then touched the yellow cloth bag next to the pillow with his hand. An expression of admiration appeared on his face. "Not bad, not bad. Seeing Xin Su, this child can't bear any greed in his eyes. The people Hong Da has brought in this time are more reliable than the last time."

Li Huowang, who was full of alcohol, staggered down the street. In addition to the two swords on his back, he was also carrying a large bag.

In the early morning sun, Li Huowang had no sadness or joy on his face, but just walked silently.

Others on the road smelled the pungent smell of alcohol on his body, and then saw his strange dress, so they could not help but cover their noses to avoid it.

"Where is this wine Mengzi? Come to drink early in the morning."

"That's right, the current descendants are getting more and more outrageous."

Accompanied by these voices, Li Huowang came to the inn where he lived. When he opened the door, Bai Lingmiao, who was in a hurry in the house, immediately greeted him.

"Senior Brother Li, why don't you say a word when you leave? You are so anxious to kill me! Are you drinking?"

When Li Huowang opened the things in his hand, there were bamboo food boxes. "I went out to dinner with others at night, let them all come and try it. I packed it. These things are very valuable. Try it early."

After saying that, he lay upright on the bed and sighed deeply.

Seeing that Li Huowang wasn't in high spirits, Bai Lingmiao couldn't care less about eating. She sat beside the bed and looked at Li Huowang's back. "Brother Li, what's the matter with you?"

Li Huowang sighed deeply again, "It's nothing, it's just that some things are different from what I thought, Miaomiao, I suddenly found that nothing can be trusted in this ghost place. Own."

Speaking of this, Li Huowang recalled that twisted face again. Apart from Shi Tai's son, this was the third time Li Huowang had seen Xin Su. A heart that was torn in half by others for the sake of fighting~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After seeing his face, Li Huowang instantly understood that this organization's powerful and numerous supervisors were not his own. Backers can never be, on the contrary, they may become their enemies at any time.

It is a complete nonsense to want to completely rely on Tiansi Jian and finally gain a foothold in this dangerous world.

These dangerous people can only be used from a distance, instead of approaching with kindness.

As long as you lift your mask, friends who were drinking one second may tie themselves up and sell them the next.

It is the original sin that he is the original sin. As long as this identity follows him for one day, then he is the Tang monk that everyone wants to take a bite of.

Bai Lingmiao seemed to be able to feel Li Huowang's dull emotions. She crawled down, stretched out her hand, and stroked his back over and over again, trying to make him feel more comfortable.

"Senior Brother Li, don't worry, no matter what, there are still us."

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