Lou He

Chapter 121 Lou He

When he counted to twenty, Wu Hao couldn't help but look into the forest - Li Wuxiang had just walked in, and he heard the footsteps, and he should have stopped after walking five or six steps. But when he looked at it this time, he couldn't see him.

When he counted to thirty, he immediately walked into the forest and found that Li Wuxiang had indeed disappeared, and there was indeed a leather jacket lying on the ground.

But it was a leather jacket, but it was a bit thin. Wu Hao picked it up and felt that it was more like a tanned leather jacket - the surface had thick white fur, very long. He touched it with his hand and felt that it was very smooth and soft, and...

Wait? He looked at the whiskers on the leather carefully again and found that it was exactly the same as the one Li Wuxiang gave him before... Did he kill the strange beast with these whiskers? And made it into such a leather jacket?

What a waste of natural resources! Why not keep it well and take it regularly?

Wu Hao was so angry that he took a deep breath. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He stretched out his hand and scratched the coat in several places, pulled off a handful of whiskers and hid them in his arms, and then walked out with the thing.

Ordinary people naturally couldn't walk directly to the door to give Lou He something. But he walked straight to the door and walked into the courtyard. The two soldiers at the door of the courtyard only glanced at him and turned their faces back.

The courtyard was not big. After entering the door, he walked eight or nine steps to the door.

The room in this guest house was in the style of the cool room during the Ye Dynasty. The walls on all four sides were actually doors. In the hot summer, they could all be opened to form a large cool room.

At this time, the two doors on the left side of the house were open. Wu Hao walked to the door with the fur coat and put it on the door platform: "Walking, I brought you a piece of clothing. Is there anything else you need in daily life?"

A round face poked out from the door. The face was white, with curved eyebrows and thin eyes, and five thin beards hanging down, looking very kind.

Lou He first glanced at the fur coat at the door, then looked at Wu Hao: "Why do you look so bad?"

Wu Hao sighed: "I met a few savages, so of course I don't look good."

Lou He nodded: "It seems that they are not ordinary savages. Who sent this thing?"

"I got it from the savages. I thought this is a cool room. You have no cultivation and it might be cold at night. You can see if you can use it. If you don't like it, call me and I will take it out and throw it away - I'll wait outside."

Lou He smiled and stroked his beard with narrowed eyes: "One day I actually enjoy the happiness of family life. Okay, I'll try it to see if it fits me, and go out and tell those useless people outside to stop bothering me."

Wu Hao bowed to him: "Yes."

After he left the courtyard gate, Lou He stared at the fur coat for a while before reaching out to take it, gently stroked the hair on it, and walked back into the house.

There is only one room in this room. A set of bedding was spread in the middle, with an antique shelf on the east and a bookshelf on the west, all hung with clothes. The books were placed on the ground, scattered here and there, with papers and pens scattered in between.

Lou He put the fur coat on the side of the bed, and the smile on his face immediately faded. He listened attentively for a while, then reached out to unfold the coat.

At this moment, Li Wuxiang's voice suddenly came from the fur coat: "Brother Lou."

Lou He shivered with fear: "What the hell is that!?"

"It's not a ghost. I am Li Wuxiang. According to the thirty-six sects, Brother Lou, you should be my master, and I am using this coat to talk to you."

Lou He was stunned for a while, and exhaled: "Oh... you are Li Wuxiang. Master, haha, good, I am enjoying the joy of family again today."

Having said this, he sighed again: "Who else is coming?"

"Pan Mu Yun and Helian Ji. "

"Alas, why do you need to do this? I am already a useless person. Why do you need so many people to come for me?" He was silent for a moment, "Go back and tell them that Wu Meng put me here to attract the swordsman to save me. Tell them to leave quickly. Can you see me now?"

"Yes."

"Then you can see that I am not living a bad life now. My cultivation has been wasted. Where can I live better than here? Tell them to get out of here quickly and don't delay me from enjoying my old age."

After a while, he heard Li Wuxiang say: "Wu Meng is It must be the Wu Shan master here. Senior Brother Lou, is the Wu Hao just now your grandson? "

"Hey, did you hear what I said? You all should get out of here."

"I heard this, but I'd better pretend I didn't hear it. There is another thing - Wu Hao recognized us on the boat at the ferry. He said that he is your grandson and your spy who has been cultivated in the coffin city for a long time. We can't figure out whether what he said is true, so I'll ask first, and Senior Brother Zeng and the others will wait somewhere else. "

Lou He blinked, and suddenly Ran frowned: "You heard his fart!"

"So he is not?"

"It's true that he is my grandson, but when did I ask him to be a spy? Am I a fool?" Lou He stood up and walked out of the house, as if he wanted to drag Wu Hao in, but he stopped after two steps and sat down angrily, "That kid, he just saw me again after I was caught. He must have gone crazy after hearing what I said about swordsmanship! Is it so easy to be a swordsman? He also wants to be a swordsman? Crazy!"

These words made Li Wuxiang think of Cheng Peixin all of a sudden. He thought about it, and then spoke again: "Brother Lou, can Wu Hao be trusted? He said you had seen him six times before."

Lou He sighed for a while: "I have seen him, alas, this little thing, really, alas, this is the case——"

"I met him six times, but it was just... I heard that I actually have descendants in Guancheng, so I couldn't help it. But when I met this little guy, he actually got along very well, so I couldn't help but meet him again. See you. You want to tell him whether he can be trusted...he knows that I am a swordsman, but haven't I been safe?"

"Then this time——"

"There's no need to think about him, it's my business. Have you ever told you about my business?"

"Um."

"You bastard, can you say anything? Forget it, I'm just itchy this time, thinking about going to see Wu Meng again and see if I can find a chance to tease him. But I didn't expect that he is so profound now, so I just Got it."

"Senior Brother Lou, since Wu Hao was born and raised in Coffin City, why would he want to be a swordsman? You and Senior Brother Zeng both have their own difficulties, but he seems to be different."

Lou He shook his head: "Well, when he was young, I always talked about external things and made his heart wild. Besides, people are different. Some people naturally don't like restraint and feel that As long as you live comfortably, it doesn't matter even if you suffer a little. Some people naturally like stability and feel that as long as they have food and drink, it doesn't matter if they are not very comfortable. That kid Wu Hao is the former type. He is a bitch like us. It doesn't matter. Strange."

Li Wuxiang was folded backwards, with the hood made of his face folded in the middle of the leather jacket. However, in this skin of his, he doesn't really use his "eyes" to see people, but rather his tentacles.

Just like humans, from the time the first serious creature that could be considered a human appeared, it was not until more than three million years later that people figured out what was going on with their own bodies, and this clarification was also roughly clarified.

His current situation is similar. He knew that if he wanted to see something, he had to stick out the tentacles from the eye-like holes and form a structure like an eyeball. He didn't know the principle, but his instinct would guide him.

So when Lou He said these words and raised his face slightly with emotion, his tentacles slowly came out of his eye sockets, curled up into two eyeballs under the thick white beard, and turned into two eyeballs. His master looked at it carefully.

This was the first time he met Lou He, but after just saying a few words, Li Wuji had a pretty good impression of him - his temperament was very similar to Zeng Jianqiu's, but he seemed to be more easy-going. If you look at it this way, all of my own lineage can be considered an outlier in the Sword Sect.

Therefore, he waited for a while before asking the next question.

"Senior Brother Lou, don't be surprised. There is one more thing I have to ask. I met a man named Xu Daosheng on Ranshan Mountain. He said that he knew from you that there is a treasure in Ranshan Fantasy Land, which may be able to go to Youjiu. Yuan. This matter..."

Lou He was stunned for a moment: "Have you met him?"

"Yes. I was also going to Ranshan to kill him."

Lou He frowned, then suddenly let go again the next moment, and laughed twice: "I remembered, I once said that you have the dharma seal of the sect master of Ranshan on you, so you are going to inherit Ranshan, and you meet it. Xu Daosheng is looking for a treasure in the fantasy world? Haha, you are really unlucky."

"I'm not surprised, but don't be angry, you kid, haha. That's what happened. Since I fell into Wu Meng's hands, I have to explain something, right? The matters of our Sword Sect have been clear to each other for two or three thousand years. Well, it’s just the current You Jiuyuan. I’m just thinking about making up a lie.”

"It just so happens that I know that there is no one in Ranshan, so let them go to Ranshan to find it. As for Ranshan's illusion, which sect doesn't have one or two illusions? There must be treasures in it, but the sect leader of Ranshan is nothing. Let’s go, baby in the fantasy world Of course he took them away, so let them look for it. They couldn't find anything, that's what happened - Haha, he met you? I don't know which one of you is unlucky. I think he is more unlucky. Too bad. It would be best if he died. I don’t like that person either.”

This answer made Li Wuxiang feel a little relieved in his heart, so he sounded more serious: "Okay, Senior Brother Lou, I understand. Now, let's talk about you. You know Brother Zeng, He will definitely not get out. When he was in Jinshui, his youth and life were exhausted. I guess he only wants to get you out. "

"If you don't say anything about this, we will do it for him. If you don't want to see him detained by the True Form Cult, just help us think of a way."

Lou He sighed: "Think of a way? There is no way. If you are asked to fish people out of the hands of a golden elixir swordsman, do you have any way? Wu Meng has already refined his god, and now he is still in the True Form Sect. The parish, I don’t know if you saw outside just now, they are all practitioners of Zhenxing Sect, Wu Meng is still waiting for you to come, what can I do? "

"You go back and tell Zeng that not everything in this world can be solved in any way. If he wants to be like me and spend the rest of his life in this coffin city, answering stupid questions from stupid people outside the yard every day, then just Come on. If you don’t want to, get out now!”

"Senior Brother Lou, what amazing magical powers do the Zhenxiang Cult monks who refine gods have?"

Lou He was stunned for a while, then slowly raised his brows and puffed up his beard: "You're not a good guy, are you!?"

"Ah, otherwise I wouldn't be able to be a swordsman."

Lou He stared at the leather jacket on the table for a long time, and then suddenly lost his temper: "Okay, let me tell you. The monks of the True Form Sect who are refining the gods are in the diocese again, and they can directly invite the true spirits of the Five Sacred Mountains, every day. Every spell is possessed by a true spirit."

"As soon as you enter the coffin city and use your magical powers, Wu Meng will immediately know that someone is calling on the spiritual energy of the parish. Just ask a local to come out and he will immediately know where you are. Even if you can defeat the soldiers and monks who besiege you, as long as Wu Meng makes a move, you can't move at all with your current level of Taoism, believe it or not?"

Li Wuxiang believed it. When Ranshan fought with Xu Daosheng, who was in the Qi Refining Realm, he had already felt the terrible pressure brought by his magic with the tablet. If Wu Shanzhu, who was in the God Refining Realm, was called out, he might be crushed into a skin.

"I believe it. But what else? He doesn't have only these tricks, right?"

Lou He made him laugh: "Isn't this enough to deal with you? What else? What else is his unique tricks and powerful magic weapons, Zeng should be able to survive well, and none of you can survive!"

"But like me now, I came in quietly without using magic, so there is no problem, right?"

Lou He waved his hand: "Don't bother. Do you think the people of the True Form Sect can't think of a way to replace the pillars? Wu Hao can bring you into this courtyard, not to say that the defense in the coffin city is useless, but there is no need for it. If you are thinking of a way to replace the pillars - every quarter of an hour, the two soldiers at the door will come to take a look. Once I disappear, even if it takes another quarter of an hour to let Wu Meng know the news, we can't get out of the coffin. City. In the hands of a spiritual cultivator, the entire coffin city is a prison. "

"Okay, I understand." Li Wuxiang said solemnly, "Brother Lou, you get ready tonight, we will take you away."

Lou He leaned forward, paused again, and lowered his voice: "Bullshit! Do you think everything I said is bullshit? !"

But Li Wuxiang stopped talking, Lou He cursed a few words in anger and hatred, and saw that he really couldn't do anything to him, so he said: "What time tonight?"

"Yinshi."

Lou He snorted, grabbed the fur coat and threw it to the door: "What kind of worm-eaten and rat-bitten rags, throw it out!"

Hearing the noise, Wu Hao at the gate of the courtyard immediately came in and picked him up, complained a few words in front of the two soldiers, and walked back to the woods with the fur coat.

He put down his fur coat and retreated to the roadside. After a quarter of an hour, he saw Li Wuxiang come out again and smiled at him: "Brother Wu, I blamed you wrongly. Send me back, and we will get him out tonight."

Thanks to the new leader Poincare for the reward, this is an old comrade. Thanks to a certain uncle in his thirties, Diao1pa2dian0, Dongsen Xiuhu, and book friend 20190111232256861 for the reward!