Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 194: Play

With Li Huowang's explanation, and with the help of others, Jinshan finally let the fire in Jinshan's heart come down.

As for the so-called reason Li Huowang made up, believe it or not, only Jinshan finds himself.

“Father, since we are on the way, why not go together? If you encounter any trouble on the way, let’s take care of each other, right?”

Hearing Li Huowang's words, and thinking of the corpses of the bandits before, Jin Shan hesitated for a moment before finally nodded.

"Okay, old man, I'm on my way alone, I'm really afraid that one day I'll be caught by a big worm. If there are more people walking together, it will be safer."

"But the real person, the so-called old man, and the old man, after all, the old man is no longer confused. If you want to come back a few more times, I will be in the coffin.

"Of course not, it was really reckless just now."

Seeing that the other party finally agreed, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't deliberately stick to this strange old man, but he was afraid that this person had recognized him and was asked to tell others on the way.

Now he can watch anything as long as he stays by his side.

The whole town was very lively with people coming and going. Walking in it, they immediately attracted the attention of others.

Many people stood still and pointed curiously at Li Huowang and others.

"They don't, and they recognize that we're from all over, right?"

As soon as Li Huowang's thought came out, it went out again.

Lv Zhuangyuan and the others were not originally from Siqi, nor did they sing a play from Siqi, so they couldn't doubt it.

But these people also reminded Li Huowang.

Compared to suspecting that they are family members of Siqi soldiers, if a troupe does not sing, it is more likely to be suspicious.

After pondering for a moment, Li Huowang immediately thought of a countermeasure. "Master Lu, since we are a troupe, let's set up a stage to sing. You see, so many people are waiting."

Acting is of course a full set.

Hearing Li Huowang's words, the hunchbacked champion Lu nodded again and again.

"Quick, quick, didn't you hear the little Daoist say? Find a place to set up a platform." He walked over to the rest of the Lu family class and said.

"Ah... Dad, I'm exhausted, we just came out of the bandit den, and we haven't sung enough there, let's sing again after a break...

Zhuangyuan Lu took a peek at Li Huowang who was not far away, picked up the pipe stick and knocked **** his son's head.

"If you want to sing, you can sing! What a lot of nonsense! When you're my dad, say that again!"

There are no trees and bamboo poles here, so there is no serious stage.

I can only find a broken wall and put the bright red tablecloth on it, and forget it.

The carriage is led behind the broken wall to act as a backstage.

Although it is simple, it is fortunate that the people in the town do not pick it up.

Li Huowang certainly can't sit still. "We all went to help, remember our identities, we are the troupe now."

"After the show, let's go to the inn to have a good rest."

Li Huowang's words made everyone move except Jinshan.

Blowing, playing, playing, and singing, these laymen really can't help, they can only fight, but that's what makes Lu Zhuangyuan and the others a lot easier.

Lv Juren, dressed in black, appeared on the stage with a knife, and the buzzing crowd gradually quieted down.

Others did not applaud, but their eyes were filled with curiosity.

Although beach opera is popular in Houshu, it can be seen from this point that they do not seem to reject other operas.

"Dong Qiang Dong Qiang Qiang"

Accompanied by the music of the Lu family, Lu Juren began to sing.

"Today I was sent down the hill to draw a sword to help the injustice!!"

Li Huowang kept looking at the audience, using his keen perception to look for possible risks.

Fortunately, after searching for a while, except for a thief who was stealing money from the crowd, there was nothing worth noting.

He also saw Jin Shanzhao watching along with him, and he was very engaged.

"Senior Brother Li, it's not that I didn't want to give you that bamboo slip before, I just...

The hesitant voice sounded from behind. It was Chun Xiaoman's voice. Li Huowang raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I know that because you were sold by your family, you always feel that nothing is better than what you hold. But "Da Qian Lu" is not good. This thing is very evil."

“If you don’t use it properly, you will lose your life.”

"But then Senior Brother Li, how can you use it?"

"I..." Li Huowang touched the smooth surface of "Da Qian Lu" with a wry smile on his face. "I'm used to it."

"I was a little heavy before, so don't blame me, I'm just so stinky, take it easy."

Li Huowang stretched out his hand, took out the bell, and handed it to Chun Xiaoman.

"You can use this. Although you need Yangshou every time you use it, it is at least safer than "Da Qian Lu"."

Chun Xiaoman stretched out his hand to take it, looked at the Dao bell in his hand, and looked at Li Huowang with a surprised expression.

After getting along for so long, of course she understands the power of this bell, and the other party would actually give it to herself.

The unhappiness in my heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She wanted to say something, but it was condensed into one sentence. "Thank you, Brother Li."

Li Huowang sighed. In fact, he didn't want to give any of these things.

It's not selfish ~IndoMTL.com~ it's just that each of these things is more dangerous.

In this crazy world, you always have to give something to get something.

Just when Li Huowang was teaching Chun Xiaoman how to use the Dao Bell, there was an accident outside.

It's not that some enemy has come, but that Lu Juren's mood on the stage is not right.

Looking at his excited look, it is obvious that he is in the play.

Even if Li Huowang didn't know much about drama, he noticed that the words in his mouth were obviously wrong.

"Rouge powder is like that charming medicine!!"

"Furong Noodles is the Chong'er who was hooked to death!"

"Little golden lotus is like this vicious mandrill!"

"The willow waist is like a rope to trip a horse!"

"My romantic eyes forced me to wear a moss hat!"

"A pair of jade wrist pillows!"

"A little bit of red lips, thousands of guests chew!"

"Never mind Zhang Wang and Li Zhao!"

"The mandarin ducks call Jiaojiao on the pillow!!"

After singing the last stanza, Lu Juren's daughter-in-law Luo Yanhua, who was beating the gong, raised the gong in her hand in grief and indignation, slammed it **** the stage, and rushed towards the backstage with tears in her eyes.

With a "bang", the stage went quiet for a while.

After a long while, the pot exploded with a coax from the audience, and the applause erupted.

Good this good! !

"One more paragraph, one more paragraph!!

"This is a lot more exciting than a male drama! What kind of drama is this?"

"Let the little lady who just beat the gong come to the stage together, I will greatly reward you, sir!"

All kinds of copper coins, broken silver and some food, gradually covered the ground.

This is the most rewarding time for Lu Jiaban to sing opera for so many years.

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