Chapter 390: Disaster to the Pond Fish
Luo Xiaotian felt that Han Feizi's illness was getting worse and worse, and it was developing in different directions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"If you eat so much dried food, you don't know how to ask for water? Even if you've never eaten before, you can't eat in such a hurry. It's not that I scold you, people like you are generally treated as fools. ”
Luo Xiaotian sighed, and also blamed himself, he was a good person, and he made him look like this.
King Han really cried, hadn't he eaten it? Well, it's really the first time I've eaten this food, but it's not the same thing.
At this time, the sloppy king also woke up, looked at the baked cakes that King Han ate, and wrote the three words "I want to eat" on his face.
"Hungry?" Luo Xiaotian asked.
If you think about it, it's time to be hungry. The sloppy king was sealed by Luo Xiaotian and put in the Qiankun bag, but after all, he would still lose his spirit. Although I ate a dog's tail grass before, phew, it is a medicine of three lives and three deaths, but who knows if that thing is full.
Luo Xiaotian also took out the food and handed it to the sloppy king.
When King Han saw it, his heart was crying again.
What I gave myself was a dry and hard baked cake, but what I gave to this little girl was a big meat pie that was still steaming. This is the differential treatment of red fruits! This king is not convinced!
Finding that King Han was looking at the big meat pie, Luo Xiaotian was puzzled: "Haven't you eaten yet?"
Is this a question of whether he has enough to eat? The King of Han almost couldn't help but run away.
You are discriminating treatment! This king is not convinced! This king wants to protest! This king also wants a big meat pie!
"Do you want to come again?" Luo Xiaotian said generously.
I saw the big meat pie handed to me......
"I'm full. ”
King Han's heart was already full of sadness, and he ate ten plates of baked cakes in one bite, even if he had a great appetite, he was full.
Ben Wang ...... When this king recovers, he will lock you up and feed you baked cakes every day!
Out of sight and out of mind, King Han closed his eyes, ignoring the fragrant smell of big meat pies, and focused all his attention on the inheritance.
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For half a month, Luo Xiaotian didn't leave the cave mansion for half a step, although he got the news that there might be something Luo Xiaotian wanted in King Lear's City. But Luo Xiaotian was skeptical and did not go to King Lear. He didn't even dare to fully believe that the boss wouldn't pass on his news to the Li family in King Lear.
Half a month has passed, and no one has come to find him, and Luo Xiaotian's suspicions have been dispelled.
It seems that he is really too careful.
Luo Xiaotian was hesitating whether to take the risk of going to King Lear's City.
This is not a tree stump, and what Luo Xiaotian has to wait for is not a rabbit that will crash into the stump by himself, and there will be no result if he waits.
When Luo Xiaotian hesitated, he found that someone was coming.
At that time, Luo Xiaotian's first thought was the Li family or the Fang family?
Could it be that the boss of the dark set still told those people his news?
Luo Xiaotian had set up a formation to hide his aura outside this temporary cave, if it weren't for the monks at the peak of concentrating coming here to take a closer look inch by inch, otherwise it would be difficult to discover the existence of this cave.
After Luo Xiaotian saw the person who came, he dispelled his suspicions.
One is running for his life, the other is hunting.
One of the arms of the fleeing man had been severed not long ago, but the bleeding had stopped in a hurry, and the blood stains on his clothes had not yet dried.
It is difficult for the man with a broken arm to keep his sword flying steadily, and the people chasing and killing behind him are like cats and mice, hanging the people in front of him, keeping a distance, and just not stepping forward to solve them.
Suddenly, a black shadow pounced from the front and crashed into the man with a broken arm.
The man's face was even paler due to blood loss, and his intact hand pushed away the black shadow that flew over, but it was knocked down from mid-air by the huge impact and rolled to the ground, and blood oozed out of the broken arm.
But I saw the black shadow that collided with it, it turned out to be a demon beast attracted by the bloody smell of the man's broken arm, but it was a first-order demon beast, a demon beast that could be crushed to death with one hand in normal times, but today it made him move closer to death.
The people who caught up in the rear also showed surprise, and then laughed and said: "It seems that God won't let you live! ”
The man with the broken arm had a twisted face, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or providence, the place where the man with the broken arm fell was only three feet away from the cave opened by Luo Xiaotian. It is also thanks to the formation laid out by Luo Xiaotian that he did not cut corners, even if it was only three zhang apart, the existence of the cave was never discovered.
Luo Xiaotian used the formation in the cave mansion to detect any disturbance within a radius of one mile without releasing his divine sense. In this vendetta in front of him, Luo Xiaotian did not plan to interfere.
But Luo Xiaotian took everything outside in his eyes, and at the broken arm of the man with the broken arm, there was a very subtle purple-black aura coming out, like some kind of curse.
The pursuer sneered and launched one attack after another, but none of them were aimed at the fatal part of the man with the broken arm, to tease him before killing the man with the broken arm.
Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly, and said in his heart, you fight to the death, don't hit me.
Luo Xiaotian would look sideways at strange mortals, but he would not have the slightest sympathy for monks who embarked on the path of cultivation. Life and death, when you embark on the path of cultivation, you have already let go. If you can't let it go, what kind of cultivation can you talk about? Those who cultivate the truth will seize the Dao Law with the sky, the Law from the earth, and the Law from people. You live and die, it's too normal in the cultivation realm.
But it seemed that it was specifically against Luo Xiaotian, and several of the attacks made by the pursuers deviated from the direction and landed only a foot away from Luo Xiaotian's temporary cave mansion, almost activating the formation outside the cave mansion.
Can't you two run farther? Such a big land, you have to fight with me?
Luo Xiaotian was depressed, watching the "stray bullets" fly out one after another, and several of them almost activated the defense formation of the cave mansion.
It's a heartbeat.
The man with the broken arm also knew that he would not survive, and laughed loudly: "Do you think that if you kill me, you will be able to save your Li family? Do you really think that what your family is doing in private, and the adults will not know? Do you think that why did the adults suddenly come to the Li family? Is it really just to inquire about the whereabouts of the Crystal of the Sea of Tears?"
The face of the pursuer was extremely ugly, and he immediately snorted coldly: "Even if there is a day, you will not be able to see it." In any case, you will die here today!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a purple-black banner appeared in his hand.
Luo Xiaotian's eyelids jumped suddenly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
I saw that the man was holding the flagpole and dancing in the air, and the purple-black aura emerged from the flag, condensing into the shape of a huge flying insect in the air.
This blow was not caught by the man with the broken arm who was holding on hard in one breath.
But that's not the point.
The blow was definitely not small, and then ...... Appears to be a wide area of damage.