Wuhui patted his butt, stood up and stepped forward, "What, you're so excited about killing?"
In his hand was a greasy roast chicken, and Wu Hui was tearing off a chicken leg and devouring it.
"Want some?" Wuhui greeted Baizhu.
"No." Seeing the five gray paw prints on the roasted chicken, Baizhu calmly shook his head.
"If something happens to my uncle, I can just give you an order. Why is there such a need?"
"I wanted to call you, but senior brother wouldn't let me."
Wuhui shook his head: "He said this is also practice, and asked me not to disturb you."
Baizhu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only bow his head and thank him.
He knew Wu Hui and Wu Xian for only a day, but they both took good care of him.
Baizhu used the tiger skin in the Vajra Temple to command the soldiers and reaped a lot of benefits for himself.
As a matter of fact, I should also express my gratitude to the two of them.
"Do you know Chen Ao?" Wu Xian pointed with a strange expression, which was the direction in which the black-armored soldiers left.
"Chen Ao?"
"It's the one wearing black armor with a face like a door panel."
Wu Xian said, "He was the one who sent you off with Qu Shengsheng just now, indicating that he would send a sergeant to pick you up early."
"It turns out it's him." Bai Shu suddenly realized, "Uncle Master, his ears are really good."
This black-armored general named Chen Ao took the initiative to lead his troops to join forces and sold himself a favor.
Without him, Baizhu's harvest today would be far from being so rich.
"There are some things that I can't tell you right now."
Wuhui pulled off the remaining chicken leg, his cheeks bulged, and he said vaguely: "Anyway, don't get too close to this person."
Although he didn't know why, Bai Shu still nodded as he was told.
"Then can I still go with him tomorrow?"
"Business is business, and this doesn't matter."
Wuhui tore off two more chicken wings and stuffed them into his mouth without seeing him chewing them. When his throat moved, his bulging cheeks deflated.
He opened his mouth again and sucked in, like a long whale sucking water, the skin and flesh attached to the skeleton fell off one after another, like a flock of birds throwing themselves into the forest, and they all fell into Wuhui's open mouth.
Hiccup~
Wuhui burped loudly, with a satisfied expression. He put aside his skeleton with no flesh remaining and wiped it on his chest.
"I almost forgot about the real thing!"
Seeing Baizhu and Xie Fanjing standing aside, Wuhui patted his head.
"Senior brother and I have something important to do these days. Zuo Zhao is also following us. Just kill the living corpses. After a few days, when the matter is over, I will take you to Fengshan to find senior brother Wuhuai."
"I will listen to my uncle's orders." Bai Shu nodded and responded.
"Okay." Wuhui nodded and turned to Xie Fanjing with a smile on his face.
"Little girl, do you want soldiers and horses to escort you back to Changjin, or do you want to wait for your sister to pick you up?"
Xie Fanjing looked at Baizhu, then at his toes. After a while, he nodded hard with his little head.
"I'm waiting for my sister to pick me up."
The little girl said to Wuhui.
"That's fine." Wuhui nodded slightly, "Come with me?"
"Where to go?" Bai Zhu was stunned.
"There is something strange happening in the Zhao Mansion. Even though it is weak, no one can live here."
Wu Hui said with a smile on his face: "The ghost is not dead, but I also gave it a good beating. From now on, I can take it out and blow it when I travel around the world."
"I put Lao Yang and your brother into the sword washing pool."
Wu Hui gave a thumbs up: "Let me tell you, your brother's skills are pretty good and he is a good cook."
Seeing Bai Shu's stunned look, Wu Hui reached out and rubbed his head into a greasy chicken coop, "Let's go, all your belongings will be put into the sword washing pool."
"Thank you, uncle."
Bai Shu looked helpless and couldn't avoid the oily hand, so he could only nod.
"gone."
He waved to Xie Fanjing, who was squatting on the ground playing with stones, and the little girl jumped over like a rabbit.
Wu Hui, who was originally smiling, turned stiff, as if something had choked his throat.
He squinted his eyes, hesitated to speak, and looked strange.
"She is a young lady from the Xie family." Wuhui bent down and lowered his voice, "What do you think of her, a little maid?"
No, he is a tool man.
"If her sister gives you trouble, I can't beat her, uncle!"
Wuhui winked at Baishu, and at this moment, Xie Fanjing happened to jump over.
He grinned at Xie Fanjing, moved his arm, and slowly swayed in front of him.
The city was deserted at night. Except for the porridge soup square, which was slightly popular, the rest was dark and silent.
Many people in the city were transformed into living corpses or were eaten by living corpses. After that round of talisman arrows were fired, there were still many fish that slipped through the net in the city.
As we walked on the road, we heard a few faint howls in the distance.
"Uncle Master."
Baizhu approached. "What's the big deal?"
"Mrs. Yinshan." Wuhui glanced at him, "You will understand later, hey, this name..."
Wu Hui shook his head, but didn't speak any more. The three of them walked through several streets for a long time before arriving at the Sword Washing Pond.
A row of servants were waiting in front of the door with large lanterns. Wuhui briefly spoke to Baizhu and then went to rest. Baizhu was led into the door, turned around several verandas, and found a small carved building.
The Sword Washing Pond is even more luxurious than the Zhao Mansion. Searching for gods and tricks, water and stone are pure and beautiful.
After entering the building, he chatted with Tie Zhu, who had been restless for a long time, and told him all about today's events. When he learned that he was going to Fengshan Temple to study Zen, he was surprised and confused at the same time.
Although I don't know where Fengshan Temple is, being able to live in such a luxurious house must be a big deal in Tie Zhu's eyes.
The two talked for a while, and when the sky turned dark, Bai Shu returned to his room.
Opening the door, half of the room was packed with rows of iron boxes. They were the pills in the basement of the Zhao family. Baizhu took a few glances at them: the Jade Bone Pill, the God-Cleaning Pill, and even the pill sealed in the box.
The vajra pills are all there, and there are quite a few of them.
Bai Shu withdrew his gaze and did not go to bed. He simply sat cross-legged on a futon and worked his mind.
【Name】: Bai Shu.
[Martial arts]: "Changchun Gong" is completed; "Wind and Thunder Step" is completed; "Fuhu Fist" is completed; "Da Kai Monument Hand" is completed; "Seven Steps of Lotus" is not yet started {30}; "Shenxiang Fist"
Not yet started {20}; "The Fetal Breathing Chapter of the Red Dragon Heart Sutra" is completed.
[Attribute value]:743.
743……
There is strength in numbers. If it had been in the past, even with Xie Fanjing here, just two people, I don't know how long it would take to gather these 843 points.
Although most of the living corpses in the city are missing, they are only used for themselves, which is enough for the moment.
He was filled with emotions, and the red dragon in his body kept pulling Yuan Qi and feeding back Qi and blood.
Although the attribute value is enough, he has no immediate plans to improve the Red Dragon Heart Sutra. There are many obstacles in the Heart Sutra, especially the Red Dragon Tribulation.
When he sent himself to the sword-washing pool, Wuhui had repeatedly mentioned some points so that he didn't have to rush to break the mirror. It wouldn't be too late when he had time to explain the key points of the Heart Sutra to him in detail.
According to Wu Hui, it is best to go to Fengshan Temple and use the secret medicine before it is too late to improve.
Anyway, the attribute values can't grow legs. When his life is not worried, Bai Shu doesn't want to look too evil.
In just a few dozen days, he was still practicing the notoriously difficult Red Dragon Heart Sutra. If he still entered the realm, it would not be outstanding, it would be simply shocking.
Even Wu Xian, the look in his eyes was quite incredible.
There was nothing to say all night, and Baizhu adjusted his breath on the futon all night. When the sky lit up, a few rays of morning light broke through the door.
Outside the house, there were suddenly several knocks on the door.
