"Don't talk so much nonsense, bring those two kids here."

"Do what? Yesterday, an official stopped my nephew on the street to search and rubbed his arm for a long time.

Wan Qingkong pulled Xiao Qi and shouted, and the other official almost nodded, he saw this yesterday, and the other party didn't lie, so the group turned their eyes to the people around Xiao Baihua.

"My brother is not a bad person, he is definitely not the person you are looking for, my brother was brought up by me since I was a child, I don't believe you can take a look, he still has a birthmark on his buttocks."

"Sister." The young man looked very embarrassed, but the official didn't pay attention to it, but did the same thing about Xiao Qi yesterday, and found nothing, they still had to search, so they didn't care about these people.

"You guys should also go, if you dare to bother me, I will report to the official."

Because there was an official search, it was not easy for Tiemu to stay longer, but he was still full of affection when he looked at Wan Qingtian.

"Xiaobai, then I'll come to you tomorrow, it's just that I've met a lot of bad guys along the way, and I don't have much money in my hand, so I ask you to help me rent a house in the inn.

Don't worry, when I pass the top prize, I will definitely give you an order to stop you from being a lowly merchant girl."

"Bah, you guys get out of here, and disappear before my eyes forever."

Wan Qingkong scolded, and then left without looking back, the little white flower and the young man cried and scolded, and finally Xiao Qi couldn't hold back and glared at them.

"I sold the hairpin on her head when I didn't have any money, and I didn't want to sleep on the street if I saw that it was worth a little money."

The little white flower instinctively covered the hairpin, then looked at Tiemu's expression, and took the hairpin down a little stiffly.

"Brother Mu, I just can't bear it, this is your birthday gift to me."

"It's okay, I'll send you a better one later."

Wan Qingkong didn't know that these people were so dedicated, this play was sung and brought to an end.

Tiemu and his party didn't go far, so they got two lower rooms in the inn, which was deliberately undercharged by the innkeeper.

It's not kind-hearted, the main thing is that he actually loves them a lot, and the key is that he can also bring some popularity to his inn, so he will symbolically collect some money, otherwise with such a hairpin, these three people can't hold it for a few days.

The next day, Tiemu still went to Wan Qingtian to brush his sense of existence, singing and fighting, and the inn business exploded, so he sent them to build a platform.

"Official, why are you here again?"

Wan Qingkong and Xiao Qi are holding what medicine Fugui doesn't know what kind of medicine Xiaoha and Lele are medicated, their hair is shaved, although they are wearing something, but the skin is outside*** still needs protection, especially the foot pads, so Wan Qingkong and Xiao Qi are doing this.

"Are the officials idle? In that case, you should arrest the dog man and the woman and the little wolf cub, they are all bad people, and there will always be problems with the trial."

Wan Qingkong looked unbearable, but the official errand went to Xiao Qi, and the process came again, making Wan Qingkong and Xiao Qi turn around with their heads covered, full of puzzlement.

"Let's go." These people come and go as fast as they come.

"Neurotic." Wan Qingkong muttered, but when no one was around, he glanced at Xiao Qi, flashing a cunning look.

It turned out that Xiao Qi was pretending to be a witch dragon before, and it was very difficult for them to send Wu Long away, but it was not difficult to take Xiao Qi and the people of Qin Di to connect outside the city, so Xiao Qi came back as Xiao Baihua's younger brother.

Last night, Wu Long and Xiao Qi changed back, so the official mission didn't find anything today.

Wan Qingkong is already planning to leave Chu City today, but how to get there still needs to be studied, because of the matter of Wulong, they have been delayed for a long time, and if they don't leave, I am afraid that they will miss it with Qin Xuanmo.

"Wu Long, what other way can they find you besides looking at your arms?"

There is a very peculiar scar on the arm of the witch dragon, this scar looks a long time ago, it is rich and powerful, it will take time and good medicinal materials to remove, but they have nothing now.

"Yes, I'm a witch, we're here

There is magical power, although it is very shallow, but if they can't find me, they can also find me with holy relics, but there is only one holy relic, and it is estimated that when we leave, the other party will definitely use the holy relics at the city gate."

For this kind of metaphysical thing, Wan Qingtian is a little blind, and Fugui also frowns, Wu or something is too weird.

"What is your holy relic?"

"Spirit tortoise, a spirit tortoise that has lived for at least a thousand years."

"It's really a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise." Wan Qingkong muttered to himself.

"How will it react when it sees you?"

"It's just going to stick out your head.,Usually the holy thing is very lazy.,Only in the face of witches will it react.。

Although the holy relics are now dangerous to him, Wu Long still has a lot of respect for the holy relics.

"That's it? Isn't it normal for a turtle to stick out its head?"

What if she walked by the turtle's side, and the turtle was attracted by her beauty and stretched out her head to stop, then she was also a witch? Do you want to be so casual?

"How can our relics be so simple?" Wu Long said with some dissatisfaction.

"You may not believe it, but someone took a Miao holy relic and compared it in front of me, and then was trampled to death."

In these years, the moisture of the holy relics is the same as that of the divine doctor, all of which are self-styled and gilded on the face, which is not credible, and the wealth is expressed, and it is connotated.

"Are our holy relics comparable to those of the world?"

Although these people are his saviors, they cannot be defiled with their holy relics.

"Oh, your great relic is now going to kill you." The cool opening of the clear sky.

"No, it's the fault of those who harm with holy things, and it has nothing to do with holy things."

Wulong's little face is very resolute, the sky is clear, and this little guy's consciousness is quite high.

"The topic is far away, you said that your holy relic is a thousand-year-old turtle, describe it carefully."

Rich and noble are going to be happy, isn't Wan Qingkong tearing up the topic by himself? Looking at the choked appearance of the witch dragon, Fugui did not interfere.

Fugui took a deep breath, people were under the eaves, he didn't care, calm, and then Wu Long used his gorgeous rhetoric to describe how magnificent the holy relic was, Wan Qingkong nodded, and then summed it up.

Wu Long said for a long time, in fact, the so-called holy object is a kind of tortoise, as for the Aldabra tortoise or the Galapagos tortoise or something else, Wan Qingtian can't tell the difference, but it's good to have a clue.

Wan Qingkong remembered that the tortoises seemed to like to eat flowers, what if they made a human nose that couldn't smell the fragrance of flowers to attract the tortoise's attention?

That's right, Wan Qingkong thinks that since there is no way to stop the turtle from sticking out its head, let it stretch a few more times, can't everyone be a witch?