Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 212: Harvest

Hearing Li Huowang's question, Bai Lingmiao nodded and said softly: "The female general has a brand, which the dog thought was gold, but it turned out to be copper, and said it was not worth much."

"The sign? Bring it here and show it to me."

Soon that thing appeared in front of Li Huowang. It was some kind of square bronze medal. From the name and military position on it, it could be seen that it was used to prove Peng Longteng's identity.

"There is a tiger's head print on the card. This thing should be a military waist card." Li Huowang pressed the tiger's head pattern on the sign with his hand, and asked Bai Lingmiao to put the thing away.

Be prepared, maybe this thing will really come in handy in the future, even if it doesn't come in handy, just carry a sign horizontally and vertically. It doesn't get any heavier.

Danyangzi's so-called Heavenly Book is much heavier than this, and it has also been useless all the time.

"By the way, Senior Brother Li, she also has a book on her body. We don't know how to read, so Gao Zhijian took the book and read it."

"Book?" Li Huowang, who had just relaxed his vigilance, instantly became vigilant, "Bring that book here."

Bai Lingmiao immediately opened the curtain and walked over, but after a while, she returned with some hesitation.

"Zhijian said that the book is just a book on the art of war, and there is nothing to see."

"He won't give it? You call him here, and I'll tell him personally." Li Huowang just became more suspicious. Since it's just an ordinary art of war, what is he hiding?

After Gao Zhijian, who was covered in wounds and turned pale, appeared in front of his eyes, Li Huowang looked at him seriously and said, "I know Peng Longteng's incomparable strength, you may be very eager, but Some things are risky, and you might lose your life if you don't handle them properly. You know what I mean?"

Li Huowang suspects that what is recorded in this book is Peng Longteng's cultivation method, and Gao Zhijian is cultivating secretly.

Having experienced so many times, he has long understood that if he wants to gain some kind of power through cultivation without paying anything, it simply does not exist in this crazy world.

If you want to get something, you have to give something. Any cultivation method is very dangerous. He doesn't want one day, Gao Zhijian will become another Peng Longteng.

"This is the art of war." Gao Zhijian said with some grievances.

"Since it's the art of war, what are you hiding, let me see!"

After hesitating for a moment, Gao Zhijian finally handed over the book in his hand.

"Jiang Yuan" is the title of the book.

Li Huowang opened the rough paper with his charred fingers, and the content on it was presented in front of him. "Any way of using the military, you will be ordered by the ruler, and the army will gather together. There is no shelter in the territorial land, and there is no shelter in the land. There is no retention in the land. If you encircle the land, you will fight. If you die, you will fight. What is not attacked, what is not fought for, what is not subject to the ruler's order"

"Is it really the Art of War?" Li Huowang was very surprised. He looked up at Gao Zhijian and read it carefully again.

Although the content was jerky and difficult to understand, Li Huowang struggled to read it later, but he flipped through it and found that it was really just a book on the art of war.

"Pop~!" The book was closed, and Li Huowang looked at Gao Zhijian suspiciously, "Since it's just an ordinary broken book, what do you care about so much?"

"Look good" Gao Zhijian stretched out his thick hands and took them from Li Huowang.

At this time, Li Huowang saw that blood was oozing out of his wound again, and said quickly: "Go back and lie down, and look at it when the injury is healed."

The smiling Gao Zhijian nodded, turned around and walked out with the book in his arms.

After seeing him leave, Bai Lingmiao quickly picked up a thin quilt from the side and put it on Li Huowang. "Senior Brother Li, you are so seriously injured, don't pay attention to these things, your health is important, rest first."

Li Huowang also wanted to sleep, but the severe pain on his back caused by Daqianlu made him not at all sleepy now.

He stared at the ceiling above his head in a daze, his mind empty, not knowing what to think.

After a while, he said, "Miaomiao, help me up, I want to look outside."

Bai Lingmiao obviously didn't want to do this, but at the urging of Li Huowang, she finally did it.

The curtains of the car were lifted, and there was a green grass outside that made people feel relaxed and happy. Li Huowang's heart was as comfortable as if he had taken a big sip of cool white in summer.

"Is this Qingqiu? The scenery is much better than before."

Hearing Li Huowang's words, Bai Lingmiao nodded, "I heard from my father that Qingqiu is on the left of Liang Guo. I also heard that the horses here are good, and the sheep are also good."

Li Huowang nodded, "I saw Qing, where is Qiu?"

Bai Lingmiao, who has never traveled far, obviously can't answer this question.

"Which of us are natives of Qingqiu?" Li Huowang asked.

"Sun Baolu, he is, there is also a junior brother and two Taoist boys, but they are all dead."

Li Huowang sighed, "Find out their addresses, we will send them back to their roots."

There have been too many casualties along the way.

"Well, but I heard that people here in Qingqiu don't bury dead people in the soil. You can ask Sun Baolu later."

Bai Lingmiao talked for a long time, but found that Li Huowang did not respond to her. She looked suspiciously and found that the other party was frozen in place, her eyes widened.

He seemed to see something shocking, but there was nothing outside except Cao Mingming!

"Senior Brother Li, what are you--" As soon as she said this, she saw Li Huowang, who was covered in injuries, grab the long sword violently, jumped out of the window and fell to the ground.

Under this impact, his charred left leg shattered like a dead tree branch, and cracks appeared all over his body.

Li Huowang didn't care about this, he raised his sword with one hand and aimed it at his left arm, looking like he was going to cut it off at any time.

The nearest dog quickly rushed up and hugged Li Huowang's sword-raising arm. Anxiously, he shouted to his companion next to him, "Get the chain! Senior Brother Li is sick again!!"

Li Huowang turned to the dog with a stiff neck, "Can't you see?"

"Huh?" Gouwa looked blank. "What did you see?"

Hearing what the other party said, Li Huowang's body softened, and he fell directly on the soft grass.

Li Huowang, whose head rests on the ground, moves upward with one eye~IndoMTL.com~ The headless Peng Longteng, which only he can see, stands there like a statue, and a huge shadow covers his entire body.

The battle armor on Peng Longteng's body seemed to be burnt to dark red, and some blood flowed out from the gaps in the battle armor, exactly like it came down from the battlefield where he fought with Li Huowang before.

"Why did she become my hallucination? Why?" Li Huowang kept thinking about this question.

At this moment, he suddenly saw something moving behind Peng Longteng.

It was Jinshan Zou, only the upper body of Jinshan Zou, the rotten internal organs flowed out of his abdominal cavity, and dragged it far and far on the ground.

Just as Li Huowang was **** with chains by other brothers and sisters and carried to the ox cart, he saw Jin Shanzhao open his mouth and seemed to want to say something to himself.

"What the **** are you trying to say?"

Jin Shan, with a stiff expression, tried to open and close his jaw, but no sound came out of his mouth.