Chapter 437: A rake

Xiao Tian grinned, and turned his thoughts towards Xiao Ding in the palm of his hand, only to see that Xiao Jin Ding began to grow immediately, until the size was the same size as the previous black Ding and shouted to stop.

The little third master turned pale with fright, took a few steps back, pointed at the little ding, and exclaimed, "Demon, monster." ”

Lian Wuxin glared at Xiao Tian when he heard this, blaming him for being too naughty, the little three masters were just mortals, and they were born in this isolated small fishing village, when have they seen this kind of artifact magic, they should have made it clear first, and they didn't scare the grandfather and grandson out of a good way.

Xiao Tian hurriedly put away the green scale tripod, and apologized to the little third master: "Little three, little third grandfather, I'm sorry, I shouldn't suddenly let it change to scare you, it is not an ordinary small ding, but an ancient artifact green scale tripod, it was lost in this Jinsha River in ancient times, but I didn't expect to be fished out of the Jinsha River by the little third father." ”

"What, what? Ancient artifact? Green, green? The third grandfather didn't react at all, and looked at Xiao Tian with a sincere expression in a daze.

Lian Wuxin nodded to the junior grandfather and said with a smile: "That's right, the green scale tripod is an ancient artifact, which was lost in the Jinsha River for some reason, and now it can see the light of day again, which is also a merit of your son." ”

The third grandfather received this information with great difficulty, although it was difficult to digest, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Xiao Tianhe and Lian Wuxin, and said in a trembling voice: "Then, then who are you?" ”

Lian Wuxin was about to answer, but saw that the three murderers of the Holy Maiden Palace who were sent away by her actually led a group of people and horses to rush back.

The leader was a middle-aged woman, born with a face full of flesh, deep anger in her eyes, and a group of five big and three thick women behind her, all with fierce faces.

The little fat man rushed forward, pointed at Lian Wuxin's mother and son, and said, "It's her, not to mention hurting our brothers, but also taking away the divine tripod that we plan to sacrifice to the palace master." ”

Lian Wuxin's expression was cold for a few minutes, she relented for a while, and let them leave, not expecting them to learn that she had found the artifact, and actually brought someone to beat them upside down.

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly towards Lian Wuxin, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask the little lady her surname, where is her teacher, why did she come to the jurisdiction of my Holy Maiden Palace, hurt my disciples of the Holy Maiden Palace, and take away the treasures of my Holy Maiden Palace." ”

Lian Wuxin sneered, swept his cold eyes to the little fat man, and saw that he immediately cowered behind the middle-aged woman, and couldn't help but say coldly: "Since you have made up your mind to rob and rob, why do you need to say these high-sounding words, let's shoot directly, it's best to go together, don't miss my time." ”

The middle-aged woman sneered: "What a big breath, today I am all widowed by you, if you know each other, you will hand over the Shending, and I will let your mother and son return, how about it?" ”

The little third grandfather was originally afraid of cowering when he stood up, pulled the little three and rushed to Lian Wuxin's side, and shouted: "Xiao Tianniang, don't give them the green scales, they are a group of wicked women, relying on the big tree of the Holy Maiden Palace, raising these shameless gangsters, wantonly looting and exploiting in the jurisdiction of the Holy Maiden Palace, forcing the good to become prostitutes, it is simply evil, but I hate us people who have no power to restrain chickens, and they can't see the Holy Maiden Palace Master She is an old man, so they can only swallow their anger and live, and live like pigs and dogs, Now they even want to take possession of the Qinglu Ding that my son is desperately protecting, and they must not let them succeed, never-absolutely-" The little third grandfather was so angry that he didn't take a breath, and he rolled his eyes in a hurry and almost fainted.

Lian Wuxin hurriedly held him up, crossed the spiritual power into his body with his palm, smoothed the choked breath for him, patted him on the back, and said softly: "Little third grandfather, don't worry, I will not let them succeed, today I will do the right thing for the heavens, so that they will lose the capital to do evil forever." ”