Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 368: The White House

Hearing the dog baby's cry, the door opened with a "crunch".

The upper body naked Gao Zhijian frowned and looked at him, cold, steaming sweat dripping down from his body.

"Do you smell it? Young child Yang and his eldest daughter-in-law are steaming buns today! Pork and green onions!"

Looking at Gouwa's mean swooshing look, Gao Zhijian slammed and closed the door again.

Across the door, Gao Zhijian listened to Gouwa's complaining voice that gradually faded away, "Hey, it's so boring, it's still Lu Xiucai's fun, I don't know where that kid has gone, I haven't seen him for so long, I really miss him. "

When there was no sound at all, Gao Zhijian turned around and picked up the heavy halberd with both hands. With a low growl, he pulled it up abruptly.

This giant halberd is dedicated to Peng Longteng. It is so incongruous in Gao Zhijian's hands, like a child riding a big horse.

After swaying and waving it hard for a few times, the giant halberd smashed the ground slate to pieces with a tremor on the ground.

Gao Zhijian, gasping for breath, looked down at his trembling hands, blood oozing from the cracked veins.

Gao Zhijian turned around and walked to the front of the house, holding a book in both hands, which was the Art of War book he found from the dead Peng Longteng.

As he shivered to the point of smearing blood on his hands, something completely different was presented to him in an instant. This is a martial art practice method!

He sat cross-legged with eyes wide open. According to the records in the book, he concentrated the killing intent in his heart, and condensed this killing intent together, and followed the steps in the book to cycle through luck.

Gao Zhijian circulated in circles, sitting there cross-legged like an arhats in a temple, making people dare not look directly, strands of blood gushing out from him, as if his body was also swollen bigger.

A worm just happened to fly, and as his eyes swept sharply, the worm instantly froze and died violently.

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!!" Child Yang's cry made Gao Zhijian slowly close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he became the simple and honest Gao Zhijian before.

Seeing Peng Longteng's appearance, he always felt that this thing was dangerous, so he wanted to try it himself first, and then tell others if it was useful.

Gao Zhijian walked to the well in the courtyard, picked up a bucket of cold well water and fell head-on, washed the sweat off his body, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked towards the kitchen.

When he arrived, he saw other people eating delicious meat buns while drinking hot porridge.

No one cares, they seem to be very casual, whether men and women sit or not sit and chat while eating.

Gao Zhijian picked up the pot and picked fifty pieces with his chopsticks. He sat there and ate it by himself. He didn't beat the porridge in the pot, but poured a bowl of dark vinegar.

He took a bite first, dipped the gap of the steamed bun with vinegar, soaked it in vinegar, and then stuffed it into his mouth. He ate slowly, looking at the door from time to time.

When the people gradually dispersed, Yang Xiaoxiao scratched his head in doubt, "Isn't Senior Sister Xiaoman not eating?"

After thinking about it, he clasped a bowl of steamed buns on a vegetable plate, and began to wash the steamer with the round-faced woman.

Seeing this scene, Gao Zhijian picked up the last bun in the basin and stuffed it into his mouth, then took the remaining vinegar and drank it, then picked up the bowl of buns and walked outside.

His goal is very clear, Bai Family Ancestral Hall, as he turned the three monkeys arranged side by side, the secret door suddenly appeared in front of him.

Gao Zhijian bent to go in, the oil lamps on the surrounding walls were already filled. It made the stairs that seemed a little dark before brightened a lot.

When he came back to the hall, he saw Chun Xiaoman muttering something in a low voice. "The disciple looks at the blue sky. All the masters are around. Twenty-four flavors of the heavens help the disciple to teach the ruler to drag the knife. The dragged knife turns into goose feathers. The iron ruler turns into lamp grass.

Hearing the footsteps, Chun Xiaoman turned around, his eyes lit up when he saw Gao Zhijian, "Zhijian, come and see, did I read it wrong, why didn't I respond?"

Gao Zhijian took the book in her hand, looked at it for a while, and then handed over the bowl of steamed buns in his hand. "Eat."

Since the last time, Chun Xiaoman found that Gao Zhijian seemed to be recovering. From now on, if he said a word, he could make other people understand the meaning.

"I don't want to eat, you show me the contents of the book first." Chun Xiaoman seemed impatient, reached out and pushed the bowl away.

Gao Zhijian didn't think so, and handed the bowl over again, "Eat." With an attitude of not saying anything if he didn't eat.

Xiaoman reluctantly accepted it, took a small bite but hurriedly ate the steamed bun, and asked, "Is Miaomiao back?"

Gao Zhijian, who looked at the book in his hand, shook his head.

"Where did this dead girl go, and I don't know how to write back to me." Chun Xiaoman, who was complaining just now, suddenly thought of something, and his heart suddenly froze, "Do you think she will..."

Speaking of this, she quickly comforted herself: "No, she won't do stupid things again."

Chun Xiaoman choked with no surprise, clutching his neck and burping for the messy food he was eating while he was half-hearted.

Gao Zhijian put down the book in his hand, and patted Chun Xiaoman's back with his broad palm to help her eat.

Chun Xiaoman, who was relieved, turned his head to Gao Zhijian and said, "If it doesn't work, let's call everyone to go to the place where Miaomiao disappeared and find it again. There is no news at all. I'm really worried."

"Yes." Gao Zhijian nodded.

While Chun Xiaoman continued to eat the buns, the dog with the letter paper in his hand rushed down from the outside in a hurry~IndoMTL.com~ Hey! Junior Sister Bai has a letter! "

Chun Xiaoman stood up nervously, "Where is she now? What's in the letter!"

"I don't know how to read what you asked." Gouwa handed the letter in his hand to Gao Zhijian.

Then under Gao Zhijian's change of mind, Chun Xiaoman realized that Bai Lingmiao was fine, she was going to Beijing to do some chores, and she would come back when she was done.

"It's fine, it's fine..." Chun Xiaoman, who had been terrified for so long, let out a long sigh of relief. Bai Lingmiao was away these days, and she had nightmares every day.

Gao Zhijian approached the stationery and looked at it carefully for a while before stammering: "This...this...this is...yes...yes.... Senior Brother Li Handwriting!" Only Senior Brother Li would like to use black charcoal to write this square font.

"Haha." Gouwa pointed at Chun Xiaoman and mocked: "What am I saying, the young couple is in conflict, you are an outsider, don't join in blindly, maybe you help her scold Xianggong, the next day they will It's a fight at the head of the bed and a reconciliation at the end of the bed, how about it. I'm telling you."