Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Chapter 662: San Dynasty

The suffocating Li Huowang led the horse and slowly walked into Shangjing City, the red robe on his body became even more blood red.

As long as he walked on the road, no one dared to approach, and they all avoided three points.

Such an appearance naturally attracted the spies in Shangjing, but this was not the first time, they were all used to it.

This person is the emperor's person, don't investigate if you don't want to cause trouble.

At this time, Li Sui was wearing the skin and flesh of Princess Anning again, sitting sideways on the saddle. She looked a little tired, and her little head swayed little by little with the sound of the horse's hoofs.

Niuxin Village is far away from Shangjing, but Li Huowang went to the base of the law to pay for the settlement of the law everywhere, and the vicinity of Niuxin Village was no exception.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, she went back to get the flesh, and reported the safety to others, and told others about the tragedy of Lu Jiaban.

As soon as he entered Shangjing, Li Huowang didn't go anywhere else, but walked straight towards Jian Tiansi.

"Where else is there a law-abiding rebellion?" Li Huowang asked the man behind the counter.

"Forehead... Sir, wait a moment." Nangong Yun, who was sweating on his forehead, quickly checked the records.

He is very well informed, this guy in front of him can climb the imperial power, and his identity is not the same as in the past.

"My lord, that, now within the six realms of the great beam, the stubborn stubborn stubbornness that the Fa sect dares to rise up has almost been eliminated, and all of them are due to your great credit. By the way, I will settle the payment for you for this errand. "

Hearing this, Li Huowang waved his hand and turned to leave. "no."

He ran in and out during this time, not for the Yang Shoudan who supervises Tiansi. This belief in children's gods must not be allowed to develop, otherwise Daqi's today will be Daliang's tomorrow.

After walking out of the Superintendent, Li Huowang decided to go to the palace to ask about Gao Zhijian's situation.

He will never give up unless he thoroughly comprehends the teachings of the Dharma to avoid future troubles.

Just as Li Huowang came out of it, an unexpected person appeared in front of him.

It was Lu Xiucai, who was carrying a copper coin sword on his back. With bloodshot eyes, he was standing there, holding two crumbling horses that were foaming at the mouth.

"Master, where is my father?" Lu Xiucai's voice was hoarse and full of exhaustion, as if he knew something.

Li Huowang didn't speak, and led him towards his small house.

Just as he opened the door and hadn't walked in, Lu Xiucai heard the singing that he had heard countless times.

Lu Xiucai walked inside tremblingly, and finally saw Lu Zhuangyuan, who was crazy, through a back room with welded iron fences.

Lv Zhuangyuan, who was locked in the house, was like a general on the stage, singing a big show in a dignified manner.

"I miss my mother and wife~~ Who will I rely on~~? Look at my hometown, go to Luyao~~~ I missed my Wuling youth in the red dust~~"

Although there is no musical accompaniment, Lu Zhuangyuan can still sing well after decades of skills.

"Father!" Lu Xiucai shouted to the inside, clutching the iron fence with both hands. _o_m

However, the white-haired Lu Zhuangyuan still did not respond, and continued to sing there.

At this moment, an old **** walked down from the second floor with Xiu'er in his arms. When he saw Li Huowang coming back, he immediately knelt down in front of him, "This servant has seen your lord. While you're gone, how are you, Mr. Lu? You can eat and sleep."

Li Sui reached out and took Xiu'er away from his arms, teasing her gently with her tentacles, but Xiu'er still didn't open her mouth and refused to say the first half of a sentence.

"Master, where's my brother? And my sister-in-law?" Lu Xiucai, with red eyes, turned around and asked with gritted teeth.

Following Li Huowang's gaze, Lu Xiucai saw two white pottery urns with two pieces of red paper on the cabinet.

Lu Xiucai walked over, stretched out his arms and hugged the two pottery urns and cried bitterly. He originally had a home.

He didn't like that family, the stubborn father, the useless elder brother, the mean and mean elder sister-in-law, but now they are all gone.

He just didn't like it, but he didn't want to let the family break up.

After crying bitterly for a while, Lu Xiucai asked again, "Master, where is my nephew? Where is Lu Tongsheng?"

".

I don't know, I should have been with your father before. Your father is crazy, and he doesn't know where he went. I did a fortune-telling before and couldn't find it. He should have died in that chaos. "Li Huowang replied simply.

Hearing this, Lu Xiucai stood up abruptly, pointed at Li Huowang, and shouted while crying, "You! It's all your fault! And Gao Zhijian, why did you bring them here! Why do you want to? Send him to the theater! Why send them to enjoy happiness! If they stay in Niuxin Village, they won't die at all!"

Li Huowang stood there, indifferent and did not respond.

After complaining about Li Huowang and Gao Zhijian, the desperate Lu Xiucai cried and collapsed on the ground, reaching out and smacking his mouth.

The snapping sound continued, and his hand pumped harder and harder, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding without stopping.

Seeing Lu Xiucai's face twitching and swollen, Xiu'er struggling to the side jumped out of Li Sui's arms and threw herself into Lu Xiucai's arms.

The slaps stopped, and Lu Xiucai held his only niece in his arms and cried bitterly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Huowang turned around and walked towards the imperial city. _o_m

It's not that he is cold-blooded, it's just that I have seen this kind of thing many times during this period of time.

If the teachings of the Dharma are not thoroughly resolved, then such tragic things will only continue to happen.

Li Huowang walked into the imperial city again, this time no one stopped him, but Li Huowang could still feel the sight from everywhere.

Those secret guards are staring at him, but Li Huowang doesn't care, he has long been used to being stared.

The journey went smoothly, and Li Huowang came to the main hall. When he found that Gao Zhijian was in the morning, he directly dislocated and disappeared, quietly waiting for the Zaochao to pass.

"Your Majesty, there is a severe drought in Gyeongsang-do, and it is red for thousands of miles."

"Your Majesty, the granary in Hedong Road is on fire, and there is a huge shortage of food for the victims in Daqi."

Sitting on the dragon chair, Gao Zhijian had a headache and pressed his temples, "Some of these people have gone through the book, is there nothing else today?"

As soon as he finished his words, a military attache with a crescent plate in his hand cast a glance in Li Huowang's direction, took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, the envoy of the Houshu Kingdom committed suicide by swallowing gold at Guanyi yesterday, this thing belongs to him. The book is written in blood, every word in the book is blood, every word in tears, I implore Your Majesty to send troops to save Shu."

After he finished speaking, the man standing behind him took another step forward. "Your Majesty, the Qingqiu envoy brought the Qingqiu Khan's token enamel gold knife and asked for the holy face."

"Hey..." Gao Zhijian sighed deeply, stood up and waved casually, then walked towards the back. "Disperse."

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