Chapter 689 Kuocang City
The territory between the Siqi and Qingqiu is much more barren, whether compared with the Siqi, which has many waters and lakes, or the Qingqiu, which has many cattle and sheep everywhere, Houshu seems much more barren.
There are some greenery, but not many, and more drought-tolerant plants that blend into the Gobi Desert.
However, Li Huowang had long been used to seeing the scene in front of him. After killing the thing that could spread the clouds and rain in the sky, they had been away from the beach for some time.
At this moment, both Li Huowang and others have completely changed their clothes and dressed as ordinary people. You should know that there are still those Dharma sects in Houshu that are fighting, and it is hard to say if they meet anyone.
But even if it is like this, the troubles encountered are still endless in the face of chaos.
"Ding Ding! Ding!" Two swords collided heavily in the air. Li Huowang opened his mouth and the wriggling black tentacles rushed out quickly, covering the bandit's face, and directly pulled his face off.
Lu Xiucai, who was standing beside him, rushed up with a serrated sword. Facing the enemy in front of him, he did not hesitate to lift his two fingernails with bamboo pieces and throw them over.
Long arrows shot on his paper bellyband full of spells, but they made a sound of gold and stone.
Faced with these excellent bandits, Lu Xiucai was not afraid at all, and only had the undispersed hatred in his eyes.
Along the way, if anyone has the deepest influence on Li Huowang, it is Lu Xiucai. He really wants to avenge his family.
Whenever he encounters Dharma teachings, he will always rush to the front.
Looking at several bandits in the distance, they used arrows to stain black blood and aimed at Lu Xiucai again. Li Huowang raised his spinal sword and threw it hard at the other side, "Brush!" A crack flew over.
The rift not only divided them into two sections, but the strange liquid gushed out of the rift also stuck them all into one person.
Although the spinal sword cannot serve as the key to Da Qi now, if it is only used to kill the enemy in Li Huowang's hands, its power will only increase but not decrease.
This is a group of military strategists and bandits, to be precise, a group of bandits who fell into robbers. The forces here are not only on both sides of the Later Shu Dharma Sect, but also on the poor people mixed between them.
But no matter what their identity is, they are vulnerable to Li Huowang and others.
Soon the battle situation became quiet. After cleaning up the dead bodies on the road, everyone continued to walk forward.
The reason why I have such a plain attitude is just because this is not the first time.
There are actually bandits outside the capital, which is enough to prove how deep the order in Later Shu collapsed.
At this time, Li Huowang had fewer carriages, and with Bai Lingmiao's White Lotus Sect, they all scattered them and began to spread the White Lotus Sect in Houshu.
"At the current speed, we will be able to arrive in about three hours!" Li Huowang's words made the others who were struggling to move forward with great force and gritted their teeth.
As the distance approached, the cow dung and footprints of livestock on the ground gradually increased, but in addition to these people, more dead people also became more.
Some rotten bones were thrown aside like garbage.
Bai Lingmiao showed a hint of unbearableness on her face. She knew that what she could not bury was the troubled times. In this troubled times, the least valuable thing was fate, whether it was the fate of the people of Later Shu or the fate of those who believed in the Dharma and those who taught them.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong~" The sound of the skin drum was gently knocked by her hands with long black nails. She sang in a sad tune. "Hold a stick of incense in her hand, the cigarettes rise to nine days, and the paper is hanging on the front door~~ The white sails are hanging on the second door~ The clouds and breeze are coming to heaven~~~"
With the sound of drums, a wisp of cool breeze blew, causing the swing to sway gently, and the atmosphere gradually became a little depressing.
"Amitabha, Amitabha. Amitabha..."
Listening to the monk's voice of salvation, Li Huowang sighed softly. He really hoped that something like ghost would exist when he had time.
If there is a ghost and being killed by a bad person, the good person can take revenge. If there is a ghost, you can go to the King of Hell to complain. If there is a ghost, at least the heaven and earth can also have order and reincarnation.
Many people are afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are actually the most beautiful lie in the world.
Bai Lingmiao's lyrics never stopped singing, just because the corpse and bones never stopped.
In Bai Lingmiao's lyrics, a huge stone city appeared in front of them. The entire city was built along the mountain, from high to low to slope, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
From the perspective of Li Huowang, a huge and magnificent mountain city appeared in front of him, and this is the Kuocang City of Houshu and the location of the Jiantiansi of Houshu.
Looking at the horse-resisting around the city wall and some traces on the city wall, Li Huowang could see that this place had been besieged.
Although it seems that the city wall has not been broken, the opponent has hit the city, which is enough to prove the current crisis.
After showing off the waist card of Daliang Si Tianjian, Li Huowang and others successfully entered this huge mountain city.
Li Huowang didn't intend to hide anything. When he put on his red Taoist robe again, the people from the Houshu Jiantiansi quickly knew who was coming.
What surprised Li Huowang was that the Houshu official ignored him and instead came to Bai Lingmiao, the White Lotus Sect believers she had brought.
But I didn't stay for long, and someone soon led him, the people from the Jiantiansi.
Like other places, the Sitianjian in Houshu is also located underground, but Li Huowang is more precisely in the mountain due to the strange structure of Kuocang City.
"Where is Xuanpin?" Li Huowang asked Shangguan Yuting who had followed him along the way. Looking through the way, he also understood how dangerous the situation was at this moment.
"You'll wait here, I'll go find it." Shangguan Yuting said, carrying the hem of her skirt and walking into the stone wall next to her.
Li Huowang sat on the stone bench, waiting patiently and anxiously in his heart, constantly calculating the worst plans in his mind.
"Are you here? It's slower than I thought." Xuanpin sat on the other side of the stone table and pointed the dark hole in his red Taoist robe at Li Huowang.
Li Huowang didn't bother to pay attention to how the other party came from, and spoke to him, "If you want to be quick, you should have called me when you came to Houshu."
"You were busy with other things at that time, even if I called you, you wouldn't come." Xuanpin said as she gave up her body and revealed the person behind her.
It was a man wearing a brass mask, with a dark yellow overall mask. Although it was a mask, there were two hideous human faces squeezed on the mask.
He raised his beard, fangs, and his eyes were full of gloomy faces, trying to occupy each other.
Chapter completed!