Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 190: The Soldier

As Li Huowang drew his sword, a strong murderous aura filled the entire Juyi Hall, making everyone present seem to be in the center of the battlefield.

The three swords were drawn continuously, and bandits with various weapons from all directions rushed up with murderous aura.

However, some of the bandits can't hold it anymore, and the fear in their eyes is getting deeper and deeper.

When the sword was inserted again, the surroundings quickly calmed down.

At this time, the bandit leader's laughter also disappeared. The three people who were drinking and eating meat raised their chins and stared at Li Huowang motionless.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely dignified, the bald man who was sitting picked up a fried peanut and stuffed it into his mouth.

A wide-faced bandit with a wide smile immediately flashed out from the side to smooth things out.

"This real person, don't worry, if you have something to do, let's discuss it. It's fate to meet each other. Let's sit down and have a drink together."

Li Huowang didn't have stage fright, he just went over and sat down, picked up the meat they had eaten, and ate it.

The round-faced man who rounded up the scene hunched over and stayed by Li Huowang's side, waiting carefully like a buddy.

From his arms, he took out a paper fan with a landscape painting on it, fanned it lightly to Li Huowang, and put it away.

Pointed to a bald man with a golden sword sitting at the head of the Eight Immortals Table. "This is our big boss, the big golden dragon."

"This is our second-in-command, Xiashan Tiger." The bandit wearing a tiger-skin coat snorted coldly.

After saying this, it ends without introducing the last person.

The last man on the table with a gloomy expression took a big sip from the sea bowl.

He is a very distinctive person, except for his vicious appearance and a tattoo of the word prisoner on his left forehead. No matter who these three people are, their skeletons are huge, far bigger than the others.

Next, the round-faced man tapped his nose with a fan. "In Xia Liuxiang, I was a calligrapher in the stockade, and I met a real person."

"Is that troupe still around? How many have died?" Li Huowang asked directly.

The man in the tiger-skin coat beside him was about to say something irritable, but was pressed down by the big golden dragon.

As he waved his hand, after a while, a few unkempt people were brought out. These people were Lu Jiaban who had not been seen for a long time.

Seeing Li Huowang sitting with the bandit leaders, Lu Zhuangyuan knelt down and kept kowtow.

The voice is extremely miserable.

"Little Daoist! Little Daoist help!!"

He used the tip of his tongue to shave the shredded meat between his teeth. After Li Huowang swept them across their faces, he stood up and was about to walk out of the cave.

Zhuangyuan Lu immediately burst into tears with joy, and hurriedly dragged his son, who was beaten to the ground, and was about to follow.

"Wait~ Did I tell you to leave?"

As soon as these arrogant words came out, the bandits around him immediately blocked Li Huowang's way.

Li Huowang turned around and found that the person who spoke was not the so-called Dajinlong, but the gloomy man with the word prison on his forehead.

He tapped the table with his sturdy knuckle, "Come on, let's drink, the troupe will put it away beforehand, what does Siqi Youjia have to do with you?"

"Four Qi and Right Home?"

Seeing that Li Huowang was confused, the man smiled, sipped an edamame and took a sip of wine.

"Stop pretending, your sword belongs to You Zixiong, right? He will give you this sword for no reason?"

Seeing that man looked at the sword behind him, Li Huowang began to have some thoughts at this time. It seemed that there were many other things on the sword.

After looking at the faces of the three for a while, Li Huowang noticed something was wrong.

Although it seems that the bandits in this stockade are the so-called big bosses. But this man was so rude that he didn't give any face to the other party.

"Who are you? The third master in this stockade?

"The third boss! I'm **** called Wang Deqiu!"

The man suddenly burst into flames and slapped Li Huowang directly in the heart, knocking him out.

The force was so great that it almost knocked Li Huowang into the air.

The tall Gao Zhijian rushed up quickly and caught Li Huowang with his wide hands.

Covering his unbearably painful chest with his hands, Li Huowang suddenly burst into anger and drew his sword and charged towards the man.

Wang Deqiu stood there with a surprised expression, looking at Li Huowang who was rushing towards him

"This person ate my palm, but his heart is still not broken? There are some ways."

"His grandma's! Made this grandson!" Da Jinlong lifted the table with his feet and kicked the Eight Immortals Table into the air, took out a mace, and charged towards him.

With this move, the surroundings suddenly became completely chaotic, and all the bandits rushed up one after another.

It seems that the strength of the two sides is very different. Li Huowang's side is destined to be slaughtered. However, if it is true, it is not the case.

Gao Zhijian roared angrily, swung the stick in his hand vigorously, and directly lifted the three of them flying.

Just as the two bandits with daggers were about to circle around, a pair of black-nailed hands pierced their necks.

Several Tu Gang standing in the distance raised the crossbow arrows in their hands, Chun Xiaoman slammed them open,

He raised his sword and cut off the fingernails of his two fingers, including the flesh of the belt.

Along with Chun Xiaoman's screams, her fingernails flew up, and everyone between her and the bandits with long crossbows were in different places.

Li Huowang didn't pay attention to the back. At this time, his attention was all focused on the three people in front of him. These three people are the core of the entire bandit den.

"Qiang!" The Huoshan Tiger's huge ring-shaped knife collided with the long sword in Li Huowang's hand, and the huge force pushed Li Huowang back several steps.

But that was the end of it. With the sound of stabbing, the sharp sword in Li Huowang's hand easily cut off the big ring saber of Xiashan Tiger and slashed straight at his face.

"Second!" The big golden dragon roared as he rushed up to help his brothers, and Wang Deqiu took the lead in rushing up.

He was holding a long, jet-black straight sword, and with an afterimage, he slashed towards Li Huowang's sword-holding hand.

"Clang~!" With the crisp metal impact, the straight knife popped out a gap.

Li Huowang retreated and moved his target.

The skills of these three people are obviously higher than that of Li Huowang, but their shortcomings are equally deadly, that is, weapons, which are all broken in a few moments.

In response, the three of them began to focus on containment~IndoMTL.com~ dare not fight against Li Huowang.

When the pressure was a little less, a woman with a red hijab came over to make a clearance.

"Dong dong dong!! The whip will sound as soon as the drum hits, and the drum will sound to invite the immortals. If the immortals are asked to press the inner immortal first, the triple wolf lord triple hurdle..."

The red hijab quickly raised the three wolf heads and bit the neck of the big golden dragon fiercely.

The wolf's head was quickly smashed, but quickly condensed, biting it hard again, biting out the bones of the big golden dragon, and the sprayed blood dyed the red hijab even redder.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Huowang instantly chopped off the head of the second master, and he looked at Wang Deqiu with the **** sword.

"It is said that there are rules in the green forest, but I found that it is all bullshit, and the rules are the sword in the hand!"

Facing the desperate situation, Wang Deqiu smiled. "There are rules, but the rules also depend on the person. People from Houshu do not follow the rules of the right family in Siqi."

"What do you mean?"

"Siqi's right family is a military family. How many Houshu people did they kill? Do you really think we can let you go to the past with such a swagger?"

"Oh, when did the bandits talk about national friendship? If you really want to talk about this, why did you rebel in the first place?"

Facing Li Huowang's contempt, Wang Deqiu smiled and said nothing.

Li Huowang looked at his smiling face, his expression gradually became cold, and he suddenly wanted to understand the identity of the other party.

"Wait, you are not bandits! You are soldiers!"

"Hehe, bandits and soldiers, is it necessary to distinguish so clearly? Isn't it all about murderers?"

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