That night, the magistrate of Pi County ate and had a great time, and did not wake up until three o'clock in the morning.
When he learned that Li Huowang was leaving, he took his wife and children to see him off despite a hangover.
"Master, have a good journey. I will report yesterday's events to the superiors in detail. I wish you a bright future and a happy journey!"
With a smile on his face, Yang Hongzhi kept cupping his hands toward Li Huowang, even though the wound on his chin was still bleeding.
No matter what he thinks in his heart, no one can find anything wrong with the attitude he shows.
Hearing these words, Gou Wa in the crowd frowned. Yang Hongzhi said it well, but when faced with Li Huowang's departure, he didn't mean anything.
"Yangzhi County, can you open a road to divert it? My road was soaked in alcohol when I was drinking last night."
Through Bai Lingmiao, Li Huowang knew that unlike other places, the Daliang Kingdom had many large cities and many rules.
Small places are okay, but if there are no roads to lead to some large places, you can't even enter the city.
Although this little thing can't trouble Li Huowang, it's not like he has to let Bai Lingmiao climb over the wall every time because of this little thing.
"Road guide? Let's go, go!"
The matter in Pixian County has been solved, and my black gauze hat has been saved. A few road guides have been opened, which is simply not worth mentioning.
The trouble is gone, so naturally we need to get this plague god away as soon as possible.
As a parent official, in the eyes of the people of Pixian County, Magistrate Yang obviously did his best. He sent him out for three or four miles in a row, and then reluctantly hurried back slowly.
"I send it so frequently. I didn't know it, but I thought I was sending it to his father, and I didn't know I was sending some transportation expenses for the dads on the road." The scholar spat on the ground and said with a disgusted expression.
"Bang!" The copper cigarette pole with sparks hit his mouth directly.
Li Huowang was too lazy to pay attention to the affairs of the Lu family and his son. He was preoccupied with his conversation with the knife owner last night.
I finally took the first step and made contact with Supervisor Tiansi, but this step was extremely difficult.
The other party just said to go back and report, not saying yes or no, and I don’t know how the other party will respond.
Just in case, it’s best to make two plans.
It would be okay if they just refused to agree, but I am afraid that this guy is pretending to be Zuowangdao, which is the most fatal thing.
The monk on the side touched the copper coin mask on Li Huowang's face.
"Don't worry, it's okay. In the past few days, you didn't even take this thing off when you were sleeping. They couldn't find out that you were Xinsu."
"As long as they can't find it, we have a way out."
Facing the monk's comfort, Li Huowang did not feel any peace of mind. It would be too risky to just rely on a mask to hide his identity.
I have to find other ways to add an extra layer of insurance to my identity as soon as possible to ensure my own safety.
What the monk said before is indeed true. As long as others don't discover that you are a xinsu, there will be a way out.
"The most important thing is strength. As long as you have enough strength, then these are not problems."
The road guide is not only a pass, but also represents a temporary identity. With this thing, Li Huowang and others can be regarded as half-Liang people.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang~~" In an ordinary Liangguo village, someone was singing an opera.
As Gou Wa kept beating the gong, Lu Juren dressed up as a young man opened the curtain and walked to the stage and started singing.
This new opera made the tenants below the stage very enjoyable, and they threw grain rewards and money on the stage.
There were even some half-grown teenagers who picked up a straw basket and threw loaches on the stage, which scared Luo Juehua, who was dressed as a beggar, and caused bursts of laughter from the audience.
On a muddy roadside, a smiling Lu Zhuangyuan was checking coins with Zhao Wu one by one.
Li Huowang on the side looked at the copper coins already strung with a rope next to Zhao Wu on the carriage, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Since the Lujia Ban changed their singing style, they have made much more money than before. As the owner, he makes half of it.
The current Lu family class is not just a chicken that lays golden eggs, but at least it can be regarded as a chicken that lays double yolk eggs, and these double yolk eggs will always be there.
"Hey! Brother Zhao Wu, our accounts are all right. We are making money. Let's eat something good. Let's eat loach tofu tonight!!"
The loaches are all ready-made. Lu Zhuangyuan said that he could eat some good ones by just going to the village to buy some tofu.
However, after getting along for so long, Li Huowang already knew the other person's character, "Master Lu, why didn't you see the scholar when you were singing just now?"
When he heard about his youngest son, Lu Zhuangyuan, who had been smiling just now, suddenly dropped his face.
"Him? Forget it, even if this kid really learns magical powers, I'm afraid he won't be able to support me until the end of his life. In the future, he will still have to rely on us children, don't you think so? My good grandson?" p>
Looking at Lu Zhuangyuan who was teasing his grandson, Li Huowang walked towards a big rock in the distance, where Lu Xiucai was practicing.
As he got closer, Li Huowang also heard the scholar's incantation, "Purple Qi, clear, clear, bright, big Qi, Yuan, the true mouth, and the senses are all in vain!"
The copper coins placed side by side on the stone in front of him were instantly stacked together with a snap.
As he stamped his foot suddenly and snapped again, the copper coins that were close together turned over and separated in an instant.
After practicing for so long and relying on rote memorization, Lu Xiucai, who didn’t know a single word, really learned it.
Seeing him, Li Huowang understood how much hardship Danyangzi had endured in the past to be able to practice to the level before his death.
"Master!
"Good practice. How have you been feeling recently?" Li Huowang asked this while paying attention to the other person's expression.
"Very good! Very good!"
Lu Xiucai, who felt that he had acquired magical powers, had a red face and a loud voice. He was a completely different person from the past.
Li Huowang felt a little disappointed but also a little relieved.
I am disappointed because it seems that my previous guesses are somewhat different. Compared with other sects, it seems that the Luo Jiao's exercises have not squeezed out the hostility in Lu Xiucai.
What makes me happy is that after Lu Xiucai has practiced to this point, nothing happens.
So this can prove that this set of exercises has not been tricked by Nascent Soul, and you can start practicing it yourself.
"As long as you practice well, why don't you go and help your father sing?"
Hearing this, Lu Xiucai showed extreme disdain on his face, "Now that I am an expert in magical powers, can I still go back to stay with them and be a top-notch person?"
Hearing this, Li Huowang couldn't help but frowned. To be honest, Lu Xiucai is really annoying now. Before he could turn over, he started to look down on his father and eldest brother.
But he was doomed to be disappointed. This so-called magical power was used with a copper coin sword. He only learned a technique to drive the copper coin sword. Without the sword, this technique is useless.