Weird fairy

Chapter 195 Disguise
When Li Huowang looked at those women, the voices of Sun Baolu and Gouwa next to him reached Li Huowang's ears.

"Old Sun, these bandits' eyes are really poisonous. They snatch all the women upright. Do you think I should choose one of these women to be my daughter-in-law? I don't think they are dirty, as long as they can have children."

"Forget it, they just came out of that place, don't bully them."

"Tsk! That's right. I, Cao Cao, am not a concubine. What's the matter with the Ming Dynasty's wife? I don't look good, but if they really want to marry me, that's considered a tall order."

"Old Sun, do you want to come too? If you miss this shop, it will be difficult to find such a beautiful daughter-in-law in the future."

"They're all poor people, forget it."

"We are helping them! Think about it, even if they go back, they will be judged by others, and they will not be able to marry for the rest of their lives! They can only be widows, at least they will have a warm meal with me."

Li Huowang reached out and tore off the quilt on himself, and stood up.

He ignored the gossiping Gouwa, but walked towards Lu Zhuangyuan who was drinking porridge.

Lu's class, who had rested all night, was obviously in better spirits, at least his face was clean and his clothes were not messed up.

Seeing Li Huowang approaching, Lu Zhuangyuan stood up quickly, and stuffed the bowl in his hand into the arms of his youngest son, his eyes full of respect.

"Is this yours?" Li Huowang returned the previous cigarette stick to its original owner.

"Hey, that's right!!" Lu Zhuangyuan, nodding and bowing, quickly took it with both hands.

"Let the little Daoist worry about it, and let the little Daoist personally deliver it for such a trivial matter."

"I feel sorry, so do me a favor, just when I need you."

Lu Zhuangyuan was very surprised, this little Daoist is so powerful, what else needs his help.

Li Huowang turned his head to look at the other people who were eating normally, "Yes, help us disguise. We all put on makeup."

Soon, everyone's faces were painted with theater makeup, and even Li Huowang's copper coin mask was hung with a long beard.

When everyone's weapons were put on the carriage, after a while, the originally somewhat messy team of bodyguards disappeared, leaving only a large troupe of twenty or so people.

"From now on, you will lead this troupe. We are all under your command. When others ask questions, you will come forward."

It was pointed out by Monkey's second child that their outfits were too conspicuous, and they had to change their identities. This was Li Huowang's purpose.

Lu Zhuangyuan is also a human being, so he immediately understood, and quickly patted his chest to express that there was no problem.

"Brother Li, is this okay?" A white round dog was patted on the nose and asked bitterly.

The old long beard on Li Huowang's face swayed back and forth as he shook his head. "Always try. If we walk directly on the road like that, it's too easy for them to find us. We can't fight the whole Houshu."

At this time, his face was black with a beard, and finally he had a full-body official costume, which was completely different from the red-robed Taoist before him.

Unless the makeup is completely removed, it will not be recognized at all.

"Brother Li, let's eat." Bai Lingmiao, who was painted in a Huadan costume, came over with porridge.

Li Huowang was about to drink it when he picked it up, he quickly scanned around, and saw that only Chun Xiaoman was left without makeup.

Seeing Li Huowang staring at her, Bai Lingmiao quickly explained: "Miss Xiaoman has too much hair on her face, she needs to be trimmed before she can put on makeup."

"Shave quickly, don't waste time, no one knows how long it will take for those people to come over."

As Li Huowang said, he threw the long sword that cut iron like mud, picked up the bowl and drank in big gulps.

"No need for that, it's not beheading, I can shave the face." Lu Zhuangyuan's daughter-in-law Luo Juanhua put down the bowl in her hand, wrapped two red-headed ropes around her wrists, and walked over to help.

The threads intersected with each other, and quickly snuffed off the black hair on Chun Xiaoman's face from the root, revealing a touch of white.

When the porridge in Li Huowang's bowl was finished, the hair on Xiaoman's face was almost twisted.

At this time, the other brothers and sisters who came out from the Qingfeng Temple couldn't help but looked over curiously.

Chun Xiaoman's face was covered with hair all the time, this was the first time they had seen what she looked like.

Luo Juanhua shaves the face very meticulously, even the neck is clean.

Chun Xiaoman looked at the others with some anxiety, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

To be honest, she herself doesn't know what she looks like.

Xiao Man quickly stood up and walked out of the bronze mirror, carefully examining his face.

Then she herself looked in the mirror and saw the delicate face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a slightly rounded face and a straight nose.

It can't be said to be beautiful, but it can also be called delicate.

I don't know if others are satisfied or not, but Chun Xiaoman is absolutely satisfied, holding her face in her hairy hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

No one wants to be a long-haired monster for a lifetime, and she also wants to be like other women, get married and have children.

"Xiaoman is so young..." After Li Huowang muttered something, he began to urge him.

"Don't look at it, draw it quickly, and leave as soon as you finish drawing, the whole Houshu is not safe for us."

Lu Juren picked up the brush and picked it up. In Xiaoman's reluctance, the thick ink covered her face.

"Da da da~!" The sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded, and a group of fierce men rushed past on horseback.

Some of them took a quick and careful look, and the troupe in front of them didn't stay too long.

This is not a good sign. "Go. Hurry up, those people are probably entrusting bandits to find us."

Li Huowang's words made the atmosphere that had just been relaxed suddenly become dignified again.

Everyone ignored the porridge and packed everything in a hurry.

In the next period of time, Li Huowang did not dare to take the big road and tried to take the small road as much as possible.

I don't know whether it was because of makeup or because of the choice of route. After ten days, Li Huowang and others actually came to a small town among several rocky mountains.

This town is not big, only the size of a street, but it seems that because it is an important place for transportation, there are quite a lot of passers-by.

Seeing this bustling street, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, and there was still a short distance to leave Houshu.

"Let's rest here for one night, and we'll go tomorrow." Li Huowang said, leading these people to walk inside.

Just a few steps away, Li Huowang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the old man he had met on the road before. "Old man? Where are you going?"

Jin Shan turned around and saw that the person speaking was an old student with a long beard.

After simply distinguishing the voice, he said with a bit of surprise: "Oh? So you are a real person, such a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?" Li Huowang's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly walked in front of the opponent, "Hit me."

"Huh? Why?"

"Touch!" Li Huowang punched Jin Shanxun in the chest, causing him to take three steps back while clutching his chest.

"Real man? Why do you do this for no reason? How can I offend you, this old man?" Jin Shan turned his back on the one who was almost hit by this punch.

Li Huowang ignored him, but looked down at his fist, and muttered to himself: "I can touch it, and this touch... It seems that he is really not an illusion like a monk."

(End of this chapter)