Chapter 282: Tea, bay leaves, buds

After a meal, Lao Huang was arranged to live in a place, and he slept beautifully, and the next day he got up early, and everyone worked together to figure out how to deal with Li Juexian.

Because they could feel that although Li Juexian was not walking fast, he was getting closer and closer.

Of course, if Shi Wushuang was willing to help, then things would be much easier, with his ranking on the martial arts list, he was still above Liu Qing.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he is necessarily stronger than Liu Qing, but at least he will not be weak, with Li Juexian's current state, relying on him alone, it is enough to fight head-on.

But I don't know why, Shi Wushuang just didn't want to make a move, and he didn't want to say the reason, but he was still helping to give advice on the sidelines.

"I definitely can't fight here, I watched the sky at night last night, and calculated that it is about two hundred miles southwest of here, which is a great place for Li Juexian. ”

Although these words came from the mouth of the world's unparalleled, Li Wenshuo still didn't believe it, but Lao Huang nodded with a serious expression, in his opinion, at this time, don't care about anything, as long as it is a little advantageous, you have to use it.

Besides, Shi Wushuang can really be regarded as a master of the I Ching gossip, and in the southwest, maybe there is something that can restrain Li Juexian.

It didn't take long to make a plan, and all of them were masters, and they knew what to do if they killed a very high master, and they also understood that if they wanted to kill a master like Li Juexian, there was really no detour.

So, the two of them set off, even without Edgeworth, more than two hundred miles is enough time for the two of them.

However, when he arrived at the place, Li Wenshuo had a sense of déjà vu, it was still a sparsely populated remote post road, but the place was not in Fenghuazhou, but in Hanzhou.

"Like last time, you go cut down the tree, and I'll buy some tea. ”

"I really want to sell tea. ”

"No, this time I always want Li Juexian to drink two sips of the tea I brewed. ”

Lao Huang's expression was very serious, and he quickly disappeared into the dense mountain forest.

Li Wenshuo also sighed when he saw this, looking at this huge mountain forest, he also plunged into it, picked two poplars of just the right thickness, and a sword light sprinkled over, and the trees that were still lush before turned into bare tree poles in a blink of an eye.

In this way, he cut down six or seven trees, which together weighed no less than a thousand catties, but he was tied together, and when he lifted it lightly, it reached his shoulder, and he didn't feel heavy.

After cultivating the innate qi, with the broken teeth in his hand, the heavy sword in this heavy sword makes it light and abnormal in his hand.

The wood was thrown on the ground, and it should have been dried to remove the water, but it didn't take long to stay here, so Li Wenshuo simply didn't have that much trouble, and directly sharpened the bottom of the trunk, and smashed it into the ground with a fist, making the main trunk of the shed.

I found some vines and large leaves from the mountains and forests, and in just one morning's work, a rough-looking shed was built.

It's just a shed, if there are no tables and chairs, the tea shed is still a little undecent, Li Wenshuo thought like this, that is, Edgeworth came to the nearest town, bought two sets of tables and chairs, and shipped them back by himself.

After a while, Lao Huang also came out of the mountains and forests, and his so-called buying tea was not to go to the town to buy ordinary tea, but to go to the mountains and ask the mountains for tea.

Besides, in a poor place like Hanzhou, tea has become a luxury, although I heard that this spring, no one starved to death, but what will happen in the future, it is really hard to say.

Because in the mountain behind him, Li Wenshuo alone felt that there were no less than hundreds of homeless people.

Looking at the teas that Lao Huang found, Li Wenshuo's pupils were also shrinking, in addition to those wild teas that were indeed more rare, they were also mixed with broken intestine grass and some other things he didn't know.

"Lao Huang, I don't dare to drink your tea. ”

In the face of Li Wenshuo's ridicule, Lao Huang didn't reply, just sat at the table alone, carefully classifying the things taken from the mountain.

"I'll build a stove in a while, you go buy a cauldron first, and buy a few sets of tea sets by the way. ”

Looking at Lao Huang's serious appearance, Li Wenshuo also wanted to be serious, but he couldn't get serious, so he had to sigh, and Edgeworth left again.

Looking at Li Wenshuo who rose to the sky, Lao Huang was also stunned, his heart is really powerful, since you have this ability, if you don't want to be found by Li Juexian, it is estimated that it will not be very difficult.

But this is not a solution, because once he finds it, even if you can fly with the sword, you can't run away if you want to.

Li Wenshuo came back faster this time than last time, but looking at the scenery in front of him, he felt a little weird, Lao Huang had already set up the stove, but there were five or six more corpses on the ground.

All of them were disheveled, and there was a very fine blood mark on their necks, which I don't know what kind of sharp knife they were used to cut out.

Looking like that, they are all homeless people in the mountains and forests, and it is estimated that there is a newcomer here, and they want to intercept something or something.

"It's all poor people, just drive them away, why kill them. ”

"Hungry like this, there is no one who is a good person anymore, and it is most convenient to say this. ”

Regarding Lao Huang's explanation, Li Wenshuo was still so powerless to refute it, and then he remembered that the man in front of him, who seemed to be silent, was so straightforward in doing things.

It's just that he is still a little unhappy, of course, he also asked for it, and muttered a few words, that is, he still has to help dispose of the corpse, after all, Lao Huang still has to fry tea.

Li Wenshuo also wondered, how could Lao Huang, a figure who is basically proficient in laundry, cooking, tailoring, doctors, and all walks of life, choose to become an assassin, is it because of his good martial arts?

It's too far-fetched.

I dug a big pit and buried a few people in it, but there was no monument, one is that I don't know what these people are called, and I don't know what to write after I erect a monument.

Moreover, in this place of Hanzhou, it is not easy for the starving homeless people to have someone collect the corpses, most of them are eaten by the wild beasts in the mountains, and even some are eaten by other homeless people in the mountains.

In this place, not to mention cannibalism, this kind of thing has never been just in books.

After burying a few people, Li Wenshuo came back and watched Lao Huang stir tea, this is a technical job, a kind of tea, Lao Huang even fried it three times in a row, and it is said that the heat and purpose of each time are different.

However, Li Wenshuo didn't see it, but smelled the gradually rich fragrance of tea, and the depression in his heart was a little less.

"It seems that my tempering in the rivers and lakes is not enough, and it is still a little unbearable to kill people. ”

Hearing this, Lao Huang was not touched in the slightest, and continued to work, and said expressionlessly: "It's just that you didn't draw your sword." ”

Li Wenshuo understood what Lao Huang meant, he hadn't practiced his sword these days, and all the murderous aura was sealed in the scabbard, and the murderous aura was so heavy that he could feel a cold aura like a substance through the scabbard.

"Lao Huang, you said that we are almost certain of defeating Li Juexian. ”

"What do you think?"

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo smiled helplessly and said, "If you want me to say, there is not much chance." ”

Lao Huang nodded and said, "If all the plans go smoothly, there should be two percent certainty." ”

"It's only two?"

"It's worth giving it a go, of course, if the murderous aura in your scabbard is a little stronger, the chances are greater. ”

"Okay, that's the way it is, so I'll listen to you. ”

Putting the roasted tea in a pitch-black clay pot, Lao Huang put all the messy things into the pot, among which Li Wenshuo only knew a broken intestine grass and an extremely ordinary herb.

For these, Lao Huang seemed extremely casual, increased the amount of fire, almost using the method of roasting tea, fried the water vapor in the herbs in the pot, and then sealed the essence of it.

It was taken out of the pot and ground into powder, and the original half-pot of herbs was only filled with a palm-high porcelain bottle.