Latest website: Seeing Lian Zhibei's injury, Li Huowang said, "I'm sorry, something went wrong, it's my fault, don't move, I'll heal you, and then I'll make up for some more Yangshoudan.

Give you. "

Speaking of which, Li Huowang supported Lian Zhibei, sat on the meditation chair, turned around and prepared to pick up the Book of Proverbs of the Fire Jacket.

"Don't, don't, I can't stand it." Lian Zhibei held a talisman over Li Huowang's sword hilt, and slowly drew the long sword out.

"We agreed before. Since it's your fault, you should give me the jade card quickly, and we'll clear it up." Although Lian Zhibei bared her teeth in pain, she still cared more about Yang Shou's injuries. .

When Li Huowang handed her the jade token that could be exchanged for Wugou Yangshou, even though his body still hurt, Lian Zhibei immediately smiled.

She didn't care about anything else. After glancing at Bai Lingmiao, she staggered out while clutching her wound.

Li Huowang looked up and saw a person standing in front of him, it was Bai Lingmiao, she looked at herself with a sad expression.

Immediately afterwards, she silently walked to his side and gently hugged him with open arms.

Li Huowang raised his head and looked at the ground tremblingly, only to find that there were only a pair of blood-red Tonghua shoes and the red hijab stained with blood.

"Senior Brother Li, the immortal family who was attached to me has also left... The two gods are gone... I'm still saying it's too late..." Bai Lingmiao, who hugged Li Huowang, said silently with tears.

In the middle of the night, Li Huowang was lying on the bed, staring at the beam above his head with wide eyes.

My goal has been achieved, those immortals can no longer control Bai Lingmiao, this hidden danger has disappeared, but this is obviously a good thing, but I feel inexplicably blocked in my heart.

"Senior Brother Li, are you asleep?" Bai Lingmiao's voice sounded faintly.

Li Huowang took a deep breath and sighed slowly.

"Senior Brother Li, I'm thinking about two gods... No matter what happened in the past, she could always share a part for me..." She was just like my sister...

"Am I doing something wrong? But if I don't solve the Xianjia, what should Bai Lingmiao do?"

Li Huowang kept thinking about what he should do if he knew in advance that getting rid of the immortal family would make the two gods disappear.

But until the early hours of the morning, Li Huowang suddenly realized that he was right or wrong in other major issues.

For example, it is wrong for Zanwangdao to rob the eyes of the ghosts of the mountain, causing natural disasters to come to life, but for the sake of the world, it is right for the Supervisor Tiansi to send people to get rid of Zanwangdao.

But emotionally, it's not really the same thing, there's just the right choice, not so much right and wrong.

"Oh ~ oh ~ ~" The chicken outside the window croaked, Li Huowang didn't sleep all night, and Bai Lingmiao beside him did the same

He sat up from the bed, put on a Taoist robe and walked towards the lobby. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Li Sui squatting in the center of the lobby, staring at the drizzly yard outside.

"father."

Li Huowang walked to it and sat down, looking at the half-blooded wild dog in front of him, and asked softly, "What are you doing here?"

"Wait Erniang, I caught this thing last night. I've eaten half of it, and I'm going to leave the other half for Erniang."

Li Sui's words made Li Huowang feel heart-wrenching pain, and he reached out and patted the other side. "Don't wait, she's gone."

"I know. Mother also said that Erniang was gone, so I waited for her to come back. Erniang likes to eat this the most." Li Sui arched her nose on the **** wild dog.

Li Huowang's lips trembled slightly, and he said again, "Didn't you see her disappear? She.... gone!"

"I saw it, but Erniang disappeared and appeared for a while in the past. Dad, you can rest assured that she will appear in a while."

Li Huowang didn't say anything, he opened his arms and hugged Li Sui hard, stood up again, and walked into the house.

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Gao Zhijian, who was full of rising steam, was shirtless, waving the giant halberd in his hand, flying up and down.

The pieces of tendon on his body were like iron, red and full of strength.

As the giant halberd in his hand swept the thousands of troops, the row of village soldiers holding the wooden halberd in front of him was suddenly blown by the strong wind, squinting and raising his eyes backwards, almost unable to stand still.

When the heavy halberd hit the ground heavily, Gao Zhijian calmed down for a while and said to them, "Practice!"

These dozen people suddenly looked at me, and I looked at you. One of the short dunzi asked in a low voice to the people around him: "How do you practice this? Is this practiced by humans?

"Practice. Practice. This guy can be considered deadly. It's just for the white noodles at noon."

In twos and threes, they started waving the heavy wooden halberd in their hands. The wooden halberd had just been split, and the water was still there, and it was dead.

After practicing for a while, the giant halberd in his hand could not be picked up, but Gao Zhijian ignored this. Whoever dared to be lazy, the big calloused hand was not a vegetarian.

In the time these township soldiers spent like a year, it was finally noon, and Yang Xiaoxiao's meal was like the sound of nature in their ears.

When they got to the kitchen, they took the coveted white-flour buns and stuffed them into their mouths tremblingly.

Although they couldn't hold the bowls steadily, they didn't delay at all when they started to eat, just like domestic pigs rushing for food, they kept shouting.

At this time, in the Bai family courtyard, other senior brothers were also considering this issue.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wu, it's time to buy food. Senior Brother Gao Zhijian said that there should be at least 100 soldiers in the township. If they all eat like this, no matter how much Chen Liang can't stand."

"I know, but now is not the time to buy grain. Now the natural disaster has surpassed the price of grain. When the autumn harvest is over, we will harvest grain again, and it will be cheaper at that time."

Young child Yang murmured in a low voice, "Then we have to hold the ground until the autumn harvest."

"Then why don't you...have fewer people? We have so many people who have magical powers, who would dare to provoke us." Said the dog with a bowl.

"No!" Gao Zhijian shook his head vigorously, "Li.... Li... Senior Brother Li... said.... said... said, I want... I want..."

"Okay, okay, I'll serve you, don't say anything, you'll have dinner when you're done."

Gao Zhijian frowned and glared at the dog who said this, burying his head in eating the food in the basin in front of him.

"Everyone, stop arguing~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Let's do this for now. Brother Li has some gold left, so I'll treat some of the gold as silver."

Hearing what Chun Xiaoman said, everyone continued to eat, and the matter was over.

However, one person noticed the troubles on Chun Xiaoman's face. After eating, when Chun Xiaoman was about to go to the Bai Family Ancestral Hall, Gao Zhijian stopped her. "I....I....I have money...if will...will...will....will the village...the village..... The village is short of money....find...find...find me!"

"Are you rich? Where did you get the money?" Chun Xiaoman looked surprised.

"I...I...I....go over!"

"You used to be a rich man?"

Gao Zhijian's face turned red, not knowing how to explain it, he simply squatted on the ground and drew on the ground with his fingers.

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