Chapter Seventy-Six: A New Mock Script

Chen Wanyang has a bloody heart, and his body is extremely strong, which is different from the old pickles like Zhu Gouzi.

The black-clothed Sword Dao Grand Master was obviously stunned for a moment, and he hadn't reacted to why Li Shuhong's aura had suddenly become stronger than Fang Cai!

He obviously kept hiding in the dark, and he didn't make a move until Li Shuhong and Luo Ming separated the winner.

He is good at concealment, and he waits until the moment when Li Shuhong is most relaxed after killing Luo Ming.

In fact, Li Shuhong did not react.

But why...... Suddenly his aura is so strong?!

Li Shuhong's chest muscles were stuck in the blade, and his left hand was like an iron tong to choke the throat of this great master.

This innate great master swordsman struggled like a chicken boy in Li Shuhong's hands, but he couldn't break free from Li Shuhong's big hand no matter what.

Li Shuhong's right hand was attached to a layer of blood-colored shadow, and then with a hideous smile, he punched through the chest of this great grandmaster!

"Give me death!"

The Heart of the Bloody Dao exploded instantly! The blood in the body of this unknown kendo master quickly swelled and exploded! His whole body was blown up into the sky, and blood rained on Li Shuhong's body.

Li Shuhong raised his hand to endure the pain, pulled out the long sword in his chest, kneaded it into iron filings, and threw it away, and then dropped the sentence "Wait for me for a while" and then shot away! The air around his body exploded as if it had been torn apart! With the sound of a sonic boom, Li Shuhong was already heading towards the largest and most luxurious mansion in Kaifeng Mansion!

After a while, he returned, still carrying a string of "sugar gourds" in his hand.

It was a frightened skull, with fleshy vertebrae clinging to it underneath it.

Li Guanqi's face turned abruptly, "Kaifeng Mansion Yin?!" ”

Li Shuhong's eyes were fierce and scarlet, and his voice was flat, "Is there a place to rest, I want to heal." ”

Li Guanqi said quietly: "It's not safe outside, especially after Brother Li, you killed Kaifeng Mansion Yin, why don't you go to my house to rest for a while, there is no safer place in Kaifeng Mansion than Li Mansion." ”

"In this case, it will be troublesome."

"It doesn't matter."

So a group of several people followed Li Guanqi to Li's mansion.

Fengchen smiled at the two brothers and supported the painstaking heart, Zhang Daoyan and Fengchen smiled and wanted to help Li Shuhong but was avoided by him, "No need, I'm not seriously injured." ”

He was barely suppressing his demonic nature at the moment, and if he made rash contact, he was afraid that he would directly kill them all.

Just now, he went to the Yin family in Kaifeng Mansion because he couldn't suppress his own murderous nature.

Nowadays, there is no longer a living person in the Yin family of Kaifeng Mansion.

When he arrived at the Li Mansion, Li Shuhong saw a middle-aged man with a long beard looking at him with a shocked face.

"Wait for this ......"

Li Guanqi ignored him, and went directly to the guest room with Li Shuhong and others.

Li Wen looked at everyone's backs with a complicated face, and sighed for a long time, "The female ...... is not left."

Tomorrow he will have a good chat with the young man.

Now it seems that he is possible.

Or else?

The others are either women or monks, and there are three quacks who don't look very good.

is also a good looking young man.

It's the blood that affects the perception more.

Shaking his head and sighing, Li Wenzheng was out of sight and out of mind, and went back to the study to deal with official business.

When he arrived at the guest room, Li Shuhong insisted on not being accompanied, "You go to help Master Painstaking Heal his injuries, he is also seriously injured today." It's okay down there, you don't have to care. ”

Bitterly laughed and said: "Donor, you can't save money, and there is also the cost of soup and medicine, a total of four thousand taels." ”

Li Shuhong rolled his eyes, "Go to Kaifeng Mansion Yin and ask for it, I haven't had time to search for it, and it's not too late for you to go now." ”

The three brothers of the Feng family glanced at each other, obviously quite moved.

The hard work is also quite exciting, but he doesn't have the ability to do it now.

Li Shuhong instructed: "Brother Li, Xiaodao Chief, you go to the Yin family in Kaifeng Mansion to search, pay attention to go and return quickly, don't be discovered." Brother Feng, the three of you will take care of the master for the time being. ”

Li Guanqi's face was pale, she was taught how to be a humble gentleman since she was a child, but she was never taught how to be a gentleman on the beam.

Zhang Daoyan nodded obediently, and then said worriedly: "What about you?" ”

"I'm fine, don't bother me tonight, it's the biggest help for me." Li Shuhong said with a smile, "Xiaodao Chief, you have to help me take care of Brother Li, don't let him secretly give up the money, it's all hard-earned money." ”

Zhang Daoyan nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Xiaodao will count them one by one." ”

"Humph!" Li Guanqijun's face darkened, and he snorted coldly and shook his hand away.

Zhang Daoya hurriedly followed.

After that, Li Shuhong no longer bothered with Fengchenxiao and others, and closed the door heavily.

And listening to the sound, it seems that the deadbolt is also plugged in.

Fengchen smiled and the four looked at each other.

.............

When I entered the house, locked the door, Li Shuhong's Chen Wanyang character card just expired.

"Wow——!"

A large mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face instantly turned pale.

But he had been waiting for the day to pass.

It's already a moment now, fifteen days have just passed, and the simulation script has just been refreshed.

[The young princess was sent to the frontier to marry a king with a different surname, and before the day you left the palace, you sneaked into the palace to take her out to play, and you followed her all the way. Before you arrive at the palace of the king with a different surname, you learn that the court is going to send a large army to exterminate the king with a different surname, and the princess is only used to paralyze the other party's abandoned son, so you decide to take the princess back. 】

[Clearance conditions: Escort the princess back to the capital 3,000 miles away safely (please expand for details)]

[Character templates that can be used: Li Shuhong (please expand for details), Chen Wanyang (please expand for details), Zhu Gouzi (please expand for details)]

Do you want to start experiencing The Sims? Yes / No]

Li Shuhong's upper and lower eyelids have already begun to fight.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!" ”

............

"Hoo ......"

Li Shuhong let out a turbid breath.

The sharp pain in my chest and the feeling of being drowsy were gone.

The smell of rust in his mouth was gone.

This time it was just stepping on the spot, so he didn't use any templates.

After all, it costs one hundred taels of silver for a template, and five hundred taels for carrying a red dust sword.

I don't know if it's because of the fit, but the price of Chen Wanyang's template is more expensive than "Li Shuhong (the protagonist)", which costs eight hundred taels at a time.

The Zhu Gouzi template costs three hundred taels at a time, and it is obviously the most dish-of-the-road among the three templates, but it turns out to be so expensive.

But if you look at it this way, it is true that the higher the fit, the cheaper.

Zhu Gouzi's character card fit is 60%, while Chen Wanyang's character card fit is only 20%.

Only "Li Shuhong (the protagonist)" has a 100% fit.

It's a pity that now he has more than 2,000 taels of silver tickets, that is to say, if he doesn't bring "red dust", he has more than 20 chances.

You have to save a little bit of it.

This is not necessary for the first time.

Step on the point first.

"Who are you?"

An indifferent girl's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Li Shuhong turned around in astonishment, only to see a little girl with a delicate face who did not apply powder but appeared in front of him.

She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a fine silk white gown, with a long black waist and no ornaments.

At this moment, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were like dead silence.