Chapter 1601: It's too comfortable
Tian Ermiao looked down, "It's quite high, if you can't use the power of the divine soul, no matter how you go down, it hurts." ”
"It's okay, your body has been tempered in a small town for a long time. ”
The blind man said.
Tian Ermiao shook his head, "Seriously, I don't want to go down." ”
"I can't help you. ”
The blind man said, "Give you three breaths to choose." ”
"Start now. ”
Tian Ermiao's eyes were still looking down, but before the blind man's words fell, Tian Ermiao bombarded him with a punch.
If he can't use the power of the divine soul, Tian Ermiao has too little to rely on, not to mention, in the case of having the power of the divine soul, he may not be able to get any benefits in front of the blind.
Therefore, Tian Ermiao can only strike first.
The fist was powerful, even if it was a pure punch, this punch was enough to kill any monk in the Transformation Stage, and even the monks who had returned to the Void Realm would not dare to make such a punch.
The blind man has no eyes, but he can accurately catch the direction of Tian Ermiao's fist.
The blind man raised his hand, very casually.
Syllable!
Tian Ermiao's fist hit the blind man's palm, and the blind man's palm clenched violently, clenching Tian Ermiao's fist tightly.
"It seems that you made your choice in advance. ”
The blind man said, "Then I will leave you down." ”
Tian Ermiao's pupils continued to contract, and his fists were clenched painfully.
To what extent is the flesh of the blind?
"Let's go down. ”
The blind man's arm strained slightly, and Tian Ermiao's feet left the ground.
Tian Ermiao didn't have any surprise, and the moment the blind man let go of his hand, Tian Ermiao's fist shook violently.
Bang!
The blind man sat on the ground with a shocked butt.
And Tian Ermiao fell downward.
The blind man sat on the ground for a long, long time, and seemed to have difficulty calming down.
"Was that immortal qi just now?"
The blind man muttered to himself, "If he is completely in his hands, then what is it?"
Then, the blind man breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, my decision was made earlier, and if it was later, it would definitely be a mess." ”
The blind man stood up, he clapped his hands, and he slapped his buttocks.
Then, turn and leave.
By the lake, under the big tree, Mr. Wen looked at the lake with his eyes behind his back.
The blind man jumped from a tree.
As if he didn't know about Mr. Wen's arrival, he sat down in his usual place and pulled up the erhu, and the tone coming from the erhu was cheerful.
After finishing the song, Mr. Wen turned his head and said, "You are very happy today." ”
"Not really. ”
The blind man raised his head and faced the tree, and the two empty eye sockets seemed to be able to see, and he said: "The crisis of the town is about to be lifted, and it can be stable for hundreds of years, no, this time it will be at least a thousand years." ”
"I asked you to take him to see the operation of the formation, but you used him as a resource to repair the formation, have you asked my opinion?"
Mr. Wen said.
"Everyone is for the town, each doing their own thing, not interfering with each other. The blind man replied.
"A good one that doesn't interfere with each other. ”
Mr. Wen was furious, "You have to figure it out, the gentleman of the slim town is me." ”
"It's true that you're Mr. Wen, but Xiuzhen Town has never been dictatorial. The blind man said.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Wen frowned.
"See for yourself. The blind man said.
Mr. Wen turned his head, and four old men came, three men and one woman, and Duan Chengmo was among them.
These four people are the four heads of the family in Longfengkou.
"You ......," Mr. Wen narrowed.
Duan Chengmo spoke: "For the town." ”
"What are you going to do?" asked Mr. Wen.
The blind man's hand slapped on Mr. Wen's shoulder, "Everyone unanimously decided that it would be better for Mr. Wen to stay at home during this time." ”
The old woman said: "We have already arranged Mr. Wen's house, please don't embarrass us." ”
"Are you really going to do this?" Mr. Wen's voice froze.
"We know how powerful Mr. Wen is, but, for the sake of the town, we have to temporarily stand on the opposite side of Mr. Wen, please understand. An old man in sackcloth said.
Mr. Wen looked at the four of them, "You will regret it." ”
"Mr. Wen, please. Duan Chengmo stretched out his hand and said.
Mr. Wen stepped forward, followed by the blind man and Duan Chengmo.
Mr. Xie Wen understood. The blind man said.
"You don't know who he is, you want him to be the material for repairing the formation, and one day you will live in fear. Mr. Wen let out a sigh.
"The people of the town are still relatively united, so if the people of Liuhemen want to come, we will not be afraid, if the trouble is big, then the sacred tree will increase some vitality, and the fairy tree saplings above the sacred tree will also grow vigorously because of the vitality. The old woman said.
"Do you just think it's only the Liuhe Gate?" Mr. Wen smiled mockingly.
"The Ten Thousand Souls Sect shouldn't wade into troubled waters this time. Duan Chengmo said.
"Qi Tiancheng's thoughts are different. ”
Mr. Wen snorted lightly, "There is something else you don't know. ”
"What is it?" asked the old man Mai.
"You've already done it, no matter how much I say, it's useless, the disaster in the town is coming, no one can stop it, you wait and regret it. Mr. Wen sighed.
"Mr. Wen, you are a gentleman in a small town, you have to remember that. The blind man said.
Mr. Wen shook his head.
When Mr. Wen entered the house, a trap was arranged around his house, and he was only allowed to enter but not to leave.
"Mr. Wen should be able to see that this is Suolong Town, so Mr. Wen should not think about going out. The blind man said.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go. With a wave of Mr. Wen's hand, the courtyard door closed.
A few people outside the door turned around and left.
"Isn't it going too well?"
"From what I know about Mr. Wen, he shouldn't be so easy to talk to. ”
"Perhaps, Mr. Wen also has this idea, but I don't know what the reason is, he can't implement it, and now we have done it in advance, I think he is happy to see it. ”
"I hope so. ”
The sounds outside fell on Mr. Wen's ears in the courtyard.
Mr. Wen sighed, "Do it, everyone is dead." ”
"The town has been comfortable for too long, these people have forgotten the crisis outside, but they only remember the crisis in the formation, what is the difference between this and the frog at the bottom of the well?"
Mr. Wen looked in the direction of the sacred tree in the center of the town, "I hope that person is not too angry, otherwise, I will lose such a safe place, the best thing is to teach the town a painful lesson, so that those guys can understand some truth, but it seems that it is not easy to think like this." ”
Mr. Wen walked back and forth, thinking of a way.
He is the gentleman of the town, and he wants to think more about the town, but the identity of that person cannot be said.
Mr. Wen scratched his head, "It's a headache, hey!"
(End of chapter)