Chapter 290: So what exactly is that trick?

In fact, Wang Luo himself didn't really want to go to Yueyang. Because the benefits visible to the naked eye are insufficient.

Although relying on Rhubarb's betrayal, the "cocoon-breaking man" lurking on Yueyang's side is basically equivalent to a fast food takeaway waiting to be picked up, but does Wang Luo really lack that snack?

If you want to scavenge waste, the vast world west of Nanxiang has a lot to do! Where in this world could there be more and more nourishing than the demons of the wasteland? Whether it is to promote the determination of the famine or simply to kill people and practice, the west of Nanxiang is the best solution at this stage.

Moreover, unlike Yueyang, a place where it is clear that it is inseparable from Zhu Wang's appearance, Nanxiang people are really hospitable!

When the Rongcheng Rebellion had just been quelled, Guan Dingnan, the captain of the Nanxiang Dinghuang Military Academy, who was far away in Lingshan but gave key support, sent an extremely warm invitation to Wang Luo.

As the son of Guan Tiejun, the generalissimo of the Dinghuang Army, he patted his chest and guaranteed his inheritance, saying that as long as Wang Luoken went to Nanxiang as a guest and guide, the whole army would definitely give a warm hospitality second only to the country's lord. Not to mention the picking of all kinds of fierce men in the army, even his sister Guan Xiaohe, a genius craftsman who was competing with several major military academies, could also be pulled by him to accompany the wine. And if Wang Luo looks down on that local girl, he can even help the eldest brother directly help the two of them to set up a family affair like a father and visit the church that night.

For such a warm invitation, Wang Luo didn't have time to respond at that time - after all, there were too many things that he needed to prioritize. And later, until he was in the Immortal Dry Forest of Guanghan Palace, he was surrounded by Taixu Tianzun for a week, and he didn't wait for Guan Dingnan's follow-up invitation.

According to common sense, Guan Dingnan should have been beaten to death by Guan Xiaohe because of his bold words...... But the hospitable attitude of the people of Nanxiang will not change because of this.

It's a pity that Nanxiang, which is so hospitable, may not have time to visit in the short term.

Because in fact, even if there was no root loophole in the Yueyang Desolate Enchantment that Rhubarb said, Wang Luo knew that it was unlikely that he would be able to escape this errand. At this stage, looking for the entire Immortal League, only he, who entered the pill with desolation poison and raised a mass of desolate things, can most quickly and authoritatively identify the bad elements hidden among the people, and find out the defects and loopholes that exist at all levels.

And this is the key to eliminating the hidden dangers of Yueyang.

According to the resolution of the Immortal League Conference, the team that went to Yueyang to remove the hidden dangers of the famine will be led by Zhu Wang and Mo Lin. Now that this matter has not begun to be substantially promoted, even the group that coordinated the formation of the team has not yet begun to coordinate the formation, but Wang Luo knows that his name must be listed at the top of the list.

It's just that, according to the consistent work efficiency of the Xianmeng, it is the relevant personnel who work overtime and try their best to promote it. However, it is necessary to coordinate the relationship between the three major powers and jointly handle a sensitive matter, which can take months at most or weeks at least, during which there is no time to quarrel or even slap the table and fight.

So Wang Luo really couldn't be happy.

The momentary unhappiness in his heart was not obvious, but his mind was still keenly captured by the loyal rhubarb.

Although the desolate demon is now dying, he can hardly hide his loyalty and enthusiasm, and immediately suggested: "Master, the slave has just thought that he has learned an interesting trick, can you please allow the slave to perform a show or two, so as to please the master?" ”

Wang Luo felt a little funny when he heard this: "You are like this, can you still perform tricks?" ”

Rhubarb said with great interest: "So this is the magic of the trick, master, you are optimistic, I ......"

Before the words fell, I heard a sudden whistling from the mountains.

"King ~ Mountain ~ Lord! I'm ~ here ~ worship ~ mountain ~ ! ”

At first sound, it was a sweet and tactful woman's voice, but in the whistling sound, there was a pride like frost and iron blood, which made any softness in the voice sonorous and powerful. And with the sound stirring in the mountains, I saw the branches and leaves of the mountains and forests swaying, and the gravel flying, as if swept by a gust of wind.

This is probably a signature greeting that there is no semicolon in the Xianmeng.

Molin General Huang Long, why is he here?!

Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, looked at the meat puree on the ground, and it took a moment to determine that this could never be Rhubarb's trick.

And at this time, he was not interested in appreciating any more desolate demon tricks, and as soon as his feet moved, he took advantage of the authority of the mountain lord to leave this place and go to the place where the sound came from, in front of the Lingshan Temple.

And on the immortal platform, I really saw the charming old general, who was still wearing the dark and slim beast armor, showing the perfect curve of the body.

Seeing Wang Luo appear in front of him, Huang Long's apricot eyes lit up: "Ha, what a magical power, Wang Mountain Master!" ”

While speaking, the old general seemed to be outdone and took a step, and also showed a good ability to move, only to see that his body was like electricity, and he gave Wang Luo a very enthusiastic and irresistible dribbling on the spot...... Or rather, comrades-in-arms hugs.

"Lord Wang, it's been a long time!"

Wang Luo said: "Since the Guanghan Palace, it will only take one day......

Huang Long laughed: "I don't see you for a day, it's like every other autumn!" ”

The polite words of "......" are really not suitable for Huanglong, so Wang Luo made up his mind: "What difficulties did the general encounter?" ”

“…… The Lord of the Mountains is really as wise as a torch. After Huang Long finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh, his breath was full of resentment and bitterness.

After that, he raised his head and opened his mouth, as if to complain, but he stopped talking.

With Huang Long's bold temperament, this gesture of wanting to say goodbye undoubtedly seems particularly disobedient.

But Wang Luo didn't urge, just planted a lotus platform casually, and beckoned Huang Long to sit under a tree in Dengxiantai.

After the two sat down, Wang Luo entertained tea again, and Huang Long drank a few pots of tea in a row, and then asked with some hesitation: "Lord Wangshan, a good man should be a promise, right?" ”

Wang Luo then made up his mind and gave an answer that met Huang Long's needs very considerately.

"A good man should walk freely between heaven and earth, how can he be bound by mere rules? Those promises that are not right-intentioned and detrimental to human morality should be decided immediately. ”

"Hiss......" Huang Long heard this, but did not applaud on the spot, but asked even more hesitantly, "Lord Wang, what do you say...... Where did you hear that? It's not like what you would say. ”

Wang Luo was a little embarrassed: "It's really not my original, I'm picking up my senior sister's tooth wisdom, she used to often put this sentence on her lips." ”

"......" Huang Long, who was a loyal supporter of Venerable Lord Lu Zhiyao, was a little messy on the spot.

Wang Luo asked, "So the general is in trouble with his promise?" I've been with my sister for many years, and I'm barely good at finding loopholes and avoiding constraints. ”

Huang Long wanted to speak again.

And this time, he didn't let Wang Luo waste time waiting. I only heard the cold voice of a young girl on the long steps below Dengsendai.

"What else could it be? The old man went crazy when he was young! I had to agree with my comrades-in-arms about what to make my brothers cool first, and now that his good brothers have come to the door, he naturally shrunk! ”

(End of chapter)