"Bang!" The huge wooden stick hit the ground heavily, raising thick dust.
Then, the heavy stick was lifted high and fell heavily.
Li Huowang, who was supported by Bai Lingmiao, watched the fool swinging the stick.
Although the wound on his neck had not recovered yet, he could barely stand up after lying down for a few days.
"Hurry! Hit harder!" Li Huowang shouted.
Beside the campfire, Lu Zhuangyuan came over with two grain buns and smiled. "Little Taoist, what are you doing? It's so noisy."
The surrounding woods and bushes were smashed into a mess with the sticks.
"Haha, it's nothing. It's a bit of a waste to put such a big guy here just to carry people and luggage. Let's train him."
"Ah, that's good, that's good." Lu Zhuangyuan nodded and retreated.
Li Huowang looked back at the sweaty idiot in front of him with his upper body naked.
Although this guy has a bad brain, his body is really good. Li Huowang looked at his strong body and thought to himself.
"Such a big guy may not be able to deal with other things, but at least he should be able to deal with ordinary robbers."
This is Li Huowang's plan. To improve the strength of his people, it is not enough to rely on the two methods of Mr. You and Dan Yangzi with huge negative effects. Even if he does not know the gods and magic of this world, he still knows the most primitive way.
No matter whether it is barbaric or not, it is better to have it than not.
Not to mention that he will assist by the side when he encounters the enemy in the future, he can also guard by the side when he is sick.
"That's it! One hundred hits, it's time to rest!"
Hearing this, the bald idiot threw the stick in his hand and strode towards the campfire panting.
Without taking a break, the idiot took his extra-large bowl of rice and drank noodles without saying a word.
After a while, he finished another pound of noodles, but the big guy who had just exercised was obviously very hungry. He walked to the big black pot and started to scoop noodles with a bowl.
Watching him eat another pound, Li Huowang felt a little sad. He was indeed poor in literature but rich in martial arts. Fortunately, he still had some money, otherwise he would have been completely bankrupted by him.
At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly thought of something and raised his hand to take out his Taoist bell.
Looking at the Taoist bell in his hand, Li Huowang recalled the smashed Master You in his mind.
"Can this thing still be used?" Li Huowang had a question mark in his mind.
In this bizarre world, whether there is such a thing is a big deal.
"Come on, help me to the woods next to it." Li Huowang said to Bai Lingmiao.
After walking away until he could no longer hear the sound from the campfire, Li Huowang stopped.
"You go back first." But this time Bai Lingmiao did not listen to him.
"You pee, I won't watch..."
Li Huowang was a little amused by the other party's words, "I'm not going to release the water, you go back first, come back in a quarter of an hour."
After waiting until he was the only one left in the forest, Li Huowang, who was leaning against a birch tree, pressed his forehead with his hand and began to ring the bell.
Everything around him began to twist as expected, but the lines were running around and did not form Master You.
Li Huowang shook it hard with some reluctance, "Is this thing really useless?"
As soon as this thought came up, the twisted lines around him remixed and mixed into a new Master You. "Beiba?"
However, in the face of Li Huowang's doubtful questioning, Master You's strange language still did not have any emotional fluctuations, as if it was not him who was slapped to death by the Buddha before.
Li Huowang endured the dizziness and quickly talked to Master You, and as a result, he learned some unexpected information.
First of all, Master You has a name, but their names cannot be pronounced through human mouths.
I don't know what the first person who saw it experienced, why they named it You Lao Ye.
Secondly, You Lao Ye has no concept of death, or it is not a living thing.
For them, in addition to the concept of death, they also have no concept of quantity.
"No concept of quantity?" Li Huowang thought of something and shook his head vigorously, and his already dizzy head became even dizzier.
Everything he saw was a double image now, including You Lao Ye.
Looking at the two afterimages of You Lao Ye in front of him, Li Huowang seemed to understand something and shook his head again with more force.
As he shook his head more and more, there were more You Lao Ye, and finally Li Huowang, who was dizzy, saw nearly 20 or 30 You Lao Ye in front of him.
"Ugh~" Li Huowang finally couldn't bear the dizziness, and finally bent down and vomited desperately.
The ringing disappeared, the surroundings returned to normal, and those You Lao Ye quickly disappeared.
After vomiting out the lunch he had just eaten, Li Huowang began to vomit clear water.
He vomited until there was nothing left to vomit and he was about to vomit bile, then he stopped.
Li Huowang stood up and wiped his saliva with the back of his hand, breathing heavily and holding the Dao bell in front of his eyes.
"If I had known this before, would I not have to hurt myself to invite Dan Yangzi?"
After thinking about it, Li Huowang put away the Dao bell. "No, it takes Hua Yangshou to invite Master You. It takes three months to invite Master You once. If so many Master Yous take action, I'm afraid it will take ten years of life to invite Master You once."
Li Huowang held the tree trunk and staggered back the way he came.
When he just reached the side of the road, he saw his group and Lu Zhuangyuan's group gathered together.
"Everyone, take a look, these are all top-quality things. If the things inside are bad or inferior, I, Zhu De, will die a miserable death! All my ancestors are beasts!"
Li Huowang walked over and saw that it was a peddler pulling a mule cart, who was selling things to other people.
Bai Lingmiao followed the long-haired woman and stood by the cart, holding some needles and threads and hesitating.
"This world is so chaotic, you still dare to sell things? Aren't you afraid of being robbed by bandits?"
Faced with Li Huowang's question, the young man with a big hairy mole on the corner of his mouth laughed and didn't explain anything.
"Master, do you want cinnabar? I have everything!"
Lv Zhuangyuan, who was watching the show, came over and whispered in Li Huowang's ear with contempt: "How could the bandits rob him? This peddler is the same as those damn bandits. The bandits are responsible for robbing, and people like him are responsible for collecting and selling!"
"So that's what happened..." Li Huowang nodded in understanding. Yes, the bandit camps in the deep mountains also need goods to circulate, and these scattered peddlers are the most hidden.
"Master, if you don't want cinnabar, can you take a look at other things? I have a lot of stuff here." Zhu Dexi didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and continued to talk about business.
Li Huowang thought about it and asked, "Are there a lot of things? Do you have anything to kill people?"
As soon as this was said, other people around looked over.
Zhu Dexi clapped his hands excitedly and began to search on his mule cart. "Yes! Yes, yes, yes!!"