"Of course I got it from other places! Isn't it true that Zuowangdao deceived heaven and earth to deceive Si Ming?"
Zhuge Yuan smiled slightly, opened the fan and fanned himself gently. "Who told you this? You were deceived by them. This statement is indeed spread in the world."
"They just don't want others to know, so they spread rumors that the magical powers of Zuowangdao were all faked."
"But Brother Li, think about it, can a mortal be able to coax other Siming's magical powers?"
"Si Ming, who has forgotten the Tao? Isn't that the lie of having control over everything?" This thought popped up in Li Huowang's mind.
After thinking about it carefully, Li Huowang asked again: "Brother Zhuge, what is the name of Si Ming who is sitting in Wangdao?"
"Dou Lao Taiyin."
"Dou Lao Taiyin? Is this Si Ming in charge of the falsehood of this world?" Li Huowang couldn't help but ponder more and more.
"It was also in Bai Yujing at that time? Have I seen it?" Li Huowang held his head and tried hard to recall the memory of a year ago.
Zhuge Yuan seemed to feel something. He raised his head and glanced at the sun, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Li Huowang. Li Huowang's mind suddenly became clear, and he suddenly couldn't remember what he was thinking just now.
"Brother Li, it's better for us mortals not to get involved in matters beyond the realm of heaven, so as not to mess up our own destiny."
Li Huowang covered his head and nodded, asking with fatigue in his voice: "None of them work?"
"It's best not to think about it."
Li Huowang originally had many questions about Si Ming in his mind, but after hearing these words, he could only swallow it back and change the subject.
"Brother Zhuge, can you teach me this method? If I can learn this, then there will be no hidden dangers in sitting and forgetting the Tao."
Zhuge Yuan fanned the folding fan in his hand again, and when he was about to speak, a person next to him heard a low voice and taunted him.
"Hey, look, that sour scholar is still fanning in the cold weather. He's really sick in his head."
The expression on Zhuge Yuan's face froze, he closed the fan with a snap, and said to Li Huowang: "This kind of Xinpan is destined not to learn this kind of thing, but you can learn your own, as long as Xinsu masters the cultivation techniques.
, when I see you, I will definitely run faster than a rabbit."
A wry smile appeared on Li Huowang's face. Hearing what Zhuge Yuan said, it seemed that after completing his cultivation, he would become the natural enemy of Si Wang Dao. "I hope so. I just want to get rid of that illusion. It doesn't matter what else happens." <
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"Hehehe, here comes the noodles. Three sides of steaming fish soup noodles. You two can try and see my old man's cooking skills."
Li Huowang picked up the chopsticks, took a few chopsticks from each bowl, and threw them to the ground. The steamed buns suddenly moved in and out with his tongue, and he licked the noodles.
"Brother Zhuge, wait a moment and let the steamed buns eat first."
Zhuge Yuan, who had just taken out the silver needle, nodded clearly, "Yes, this is also a method. Why do you keep a dog for no reason? But what if someone else's Menghan medicine is slow to work? Wait until you eat it.
, the dogs are all dead."
"It doesn't matter. If I see that the steamed buns are poisoned, I can open my stomach and take out all the food in it."
Zhuge Yuan looked at Li Huowang in amazement as he said this, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
Seeing that the steamed buns were finished, Li Huowang squatted aside and kept shaking his head and tail at himself. Li Huowang picked up the chopsticks again. "Brother Zhuge, it's not poisonous. Let's eat it."
The old woman was right. The fish noodle soup was very delicious, and there were some beige fish roe in the soup. When eaten together with the milky white soup, it was very comfortable in this twelfth lunar month.
Just when Li Huowang was hesitating whether to order another bowl, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the woods to the left with a frown.
Zhuge Yuan slowly rolled up the noodles and put them in his mouth. After chewing the noodles carefully, he asked again: "Brother Li, what's wrong?"
"There is movement in the south, it seems like someone is fighting."
"Brother Li, where did you learn your clairvoyance? How can you hear from such a distance?" Zhuge Yuan shook his long sleeves, stood up, and followed Li Huowang towards the woods next to him.
The leaves fell backwards, and the two people got closer and closer. Soon they stopped, smelling the strong smell of blood, and stared at the chaotic situation in the distance.
The two parties fighting seemed to have reached the most critical moment. Everyone was red-eyed and used various methods that Li Huowang had never heard of to kill. People died every moment.
Scanning the waistband of a corpse, Li Huowang looked at it and said to Zhuge Yuan: "One side is from Supervisor Tiansi, and I don't know the other side. Brother Zhuge, do you know him?"
Seeing one of them take out a white maggot and rub it on the bone wound, and immediately start to fight back with ease, Zhuge Yuan shook his head, "I don't know, I think one of them must have forgotten the way."
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"Zi Wangdao? Who?!" Li Huowang now had an instinctive reaction to this word.
"That Miao woman with purple lips."
After hearing this, Li Huowang stared at the silver headdress flying up and down, and his eyes gradually turned cold.
But after thinking about it, Li Huowang did not take any action. "Brother Zhuge, this person looks like a minor character at first glance. If we contact him rashly, we are afraid that we will alert him."
Li Huowang's purpose has never changed, which is to catch Bei Feng and force him to tell him how to get rid of the hallucination. He doesn't want to participate in anything else. "Brother Zhuge, let's go back, so as not to cause trouble."
Zhuge Yuan nodded and prepared to leave with Li Huowang.
But at this moment, someone discovered them. During the battle, a masked man shouted to Li Huowang: "Master Zhuge!"
The moment he heard the familiar voice, Zhuge Yuan quickly opened the fan in his hand, stepped hard on the tree trunk with one foot, and rushed towards the man in black without hesitation.
Seeing that Zhuge Yuan was already fighting with those people, Li Huowang couldn't care less and immediately took out his Zisui sword and rushed forward.
With the addition of Li Huowang and Zhuge Yuan, the situation that was supposed to be a stalemate instantly became one-sided, and Jian Tiansi's enemies were quickly defeated.
Wiping the blood on his face, Li Huowang walked towards Zhuge Yuan. As soon as he arrived, he saw the other survivors kneeling on one knee in front of Zhuge Yuan. "Greetings to Lord Zhuge!"
Li Huowang was surprised by the scene in front of him. "Does Zhuge Yuan have a high prestige in Jian Tiansi? Then why in the eyes of the prime minister, he was like the god of plague."
"Hey, Brother Li, come here." Zhuge Yuan helped a masked man up from the ground and introduced him to Li Huowang with a smile.
"This man is Xiaosheng's old friend. Even though he is Jian Tiansili, he is also a national player in Daqi!"
"Da Qi National Player?"
"Oh, what the national player means is that he is the strongest group of people in Daqi, and the game is like the black and white stones you and I played before."
"Da Qi National Player?!"
This chapter has been completed!