Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Tonight, you two have a good rest, I will stay on duty..." As a blood refining warrior, Han Yi has strong blood and energy, and can maintain his condition without rest for days and nights.

"How can that be possible! You'll be on duty for half the night, and I'll be on duty for the rest of the night. Just let Qianxue sleep!"

"Master Bai, just rest peacefully. Look at you at your age, why are you still staying up so late..."

"Huh, brat, who's old? I can stay up for three days and three nights!"

Bai San people are not willing to be outdone and want to stay strong with age.

"I also want to watch the night! Now that I am in the advanced stage of bone refining, I can also..."

Qianxue also spoke enthusiastically, wanting to contribute her own strength.

"No, you can't!"

At this time, Han Yi and Bai Sanren rarely had the same opinions.

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Just when Han Yi and the others were discussing the arrangements for the night watch, the room next to them, Huang An, was also making such arrangements.

"Old Wang, you will watch me for half the night today, and ask Xiao Sun to take over for you in the second half of the night..."

"Old Liu, please bring more snacks to the carriage..."

Huang An is indeed a veteran who has been out and about for many years. He arranges all kinds of things in an orderly manner and without leakage.

"Ah~ Uncle An, since you have made the arrangements, I will go to bed first. I don't know why, but I feel particularly weak today..."

After Huang An arranged everything, Huang Ziang yawned and said sleepily.

Naturally, someone will handle the chores in the caravan. Mr. Huang only needs to listen and does not need to work. Of course, the people in the caravan do not expect him to do any work. It is a blessing not to cause trouble.

‘This guy does nothing day by day except eating and sleeping. He really doesn’t do any work at all! ’

The warriors under Huang An also heard Huang Ziang's words, and each one of them cursed in their hearts.

"Well...Zi Ang, please learn more and keep it in mind..."

Huang An couldn't say much. Although he was related to Huang Zi'ang, he was just an uncle. Huang Zi'ang also had a father who was in the Tongmai stage. He didn't dare to say more in case he was considered to be acting as a substitute.

"I know, Uncle An, call me when you get up and go on your way tomorrow morning..."

After finishing speaking, Huang Ziang yawned and returned to his house.

Huang An and his caravan were allocated three rooms. Huang Ziang had one room to himself, Huang An also had a room, and the remaining seven warriors crowded into one room.

At this time, in a slightly larger room, seven big men were huddled on a kang.

This room has a fire pit, and because it is winter, the doors and windows are closed to prevent the cold wind from pouring in and maintain the temperature, but... this is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

The doors and windows are closed and the temperature is warm, which also means that the air is not circulating and the smell is not easy to evaporate, so...

When these warriors returned to the house and took off their clothes, they smelled like rotten garlic from not changing their underwear all year round, the stench of sweat after walking all day long, and...

"Nano, whose feet are so smelly?"

"Haha, it must be Lao Wang's. It's not like his feet smell every day or two. It must be him!"

"Don't you like to eat stinky tofu the most? Doesn't this taste suit your taste?"

"He is from Nai Nai, can this be the same? Lao Wang, you have excessive sexual indulgence and stinky feet caused by kidney deficiency!"

"Fart! Why do I have kidney deficiency!!!"

"Don't be so pushy one by one! Lao Wang, put my shoes on quickly!"

"If you ask me to wear it, I will wear it. Then wouldn't I be very useless..."

"Wang Quanzhi, if you don't wear shoes again, I'll be careful if you wear your long johns backwards in the middle of the night!"

"Wear, wear, wear! Why don't I put on my shoes and go on watch first?"

"Hahaha, Wang Quanzhi, you are afraid of a bird. Didn't you say you know the Iron Anus Kung Fu?"

The others burst into laughter.

"Humph, you know that my feet are smelly, but your body odor and sweat odor are not much better!"

Wang Pingzhi cursed and left the smelly room. The smell in the room was like a slop bucket that had been exposed to the sun in the summer. It was really hard to describe.

"Huh~ The air outside is still fresh!"

Smelling the cool air outside, he felt happy. Although the temperature outside was slightly lower, it was nothing to a warrior. Besides, he had to be on duty tonight, and it was only a short while when he returned to the house. Take a break.

Wang Quanzhi sat next to the campfire in the yard, holding the saber tightly in his arms and staring at the movement in the stable and house.

After a while, bursts of snoring sounded in the room, one after another, some were slow and high-pitched like a dull saw pulling at a tree, some were fast and crisp like a pipa plucking strings, and some came up in one breath, as if there was no breath left.

"Should I say it or not, that girl named Tao Gu is really exciting. I haven't been so tempted in a long time..."

Standing and listening to the snoring, Wang Quanzhi, who was surrounded by silence, began to relax his attention, his thoughts began to fly, and his mind began to think of Tao Gu's every move full of temptation.

There was a squeak.

At this time, the door of the smallest house near the stables opened, and Han Yi, dressed neatly and with a black iron sword on his back, came out.

After the three of them worked together for a long time, Bai San and Qian Xue couldn't defeat Han Yi, and he was still on duty alone.

"Night watch?"

Han Yi came to Wang Quanzhi and asked.

"Who?"

Wang Quanzhi was frightened. He was just fantasizing about having fun with Aunt Tao, but he suddenly wilted.

"Huh~ Naina... Why are you walking without making any sound? I thought someone came in and scared me!"

His face was obviously unfriendly, and his tone was full of complaints. He wanted to curse at the sky, but considering that Han Yi was stronger than him, he had to hold back the dirty words.

It's not his fault that he was so careless. In this cold and snowy day, what dangers could there be in a remote village?

"Haha, I have been as light as a swallow since I was a child, and I walk silently..."

Han Yi said with a fake smile.

"......."

Wang Quanzhi was silent for a while. After a while, he said, "Are you here to watch the night too?"

"Yeah..."

Han Yi nodded in response.

Then, Han Yi seemed to remember something and asked, "Brother, I think your Mr. Huang seems to be participating in this kind of caravan business for the first time. Did he cause you a lot of trouble along the way?"

"Hey, who says it's not? Mr. Huang is living a carefree life at home, eating, drinking, and having fun every night. Who knows what's wrong with him that he has to come to trouble us..."

When Huang Ziang was mentioned, Wang Quanzhi immediately opened up and complained continuously. He was not afraid that Han Yi would go and tell tales behind his back.

First of all, Han Yi was just a passerby and had nothing to do with their Huang family caravan. No one would believe him if he told tales. Besides, everyone in their caravan was fed up with Huang Ziang. He was always causing trouble along the way and caused countless troubles for no reason. Otherwise, he would not have missed the New Year.

Secondly, during dinner, Wang Quanzhi also saw with his own eyes that Han Yi had already fallen out with their eldest son Huang, so it was impossible for him to go and complain to him and act like a bootlicker.

So, these days, he was full of grievances, no, it should be the complaints of the Huang family caravan members about Huang Ziang, all of which he confided to Han Yi.