Chapter 15: The Road Meets the Fox with a Thousand Faces
Qiu Tianyi flicked Mazi's teeth almost away, and he lost any interest.
"Brother Bird Thief, let's go!" Qiu Tianyi put his hands behind his back, as if he had triumphed in battle. It's amazing.
"Okay!" Xiang Tian also quickly echoed Qiu Tianyi.
At this time, Qiu Tianyi is the kind of silly and cute beauty in Xiang Tian's heart, if it weren't for Xiang Tian's heart only Yang Dexterity, maybe Qiu Tianyi would really become his little daughter-in-law.
On the way, Xiang Tian asked Qiu Tianyi why she had so much strength, and Qiu Tianyi said that she had so much strength since she was born, and she couldn't help it. Xiang Tian didn't continue to ask anything after that. Along the way, they talked and laughed, chased and made trouble.
Now Xiang Tian's main thing is to help Qiu Tianyi find her family, and it is somewhat inconvenient for a little girl to follow her.
Not far away, a blind fortune teller approached.
"This young man, seeing that you are full of red face, something good must happen!" the fortune teller shouted to the sky.
"Hey, aren't you blind? you can even see my red face?" Xiang Tian knew everything about this kind of charlatan.
The fortune teller laughed a few times: "I didn't say I was blind." ”
The fortune teller then walked to Qiu Tianyi's side, grabbed Qiu Tianyi's hand, and looked at it carefully.
"Hey, what's the matter with your fortune teller, just get started!" Xiang Tian doesn't like others to touch Qiu Tianyi.
"I think this girl is from an unusual background! Born with divine powers! Yes, yes. The fortune teller grabbed Qiu Tianyi's hand and didn't mean to let go.
"You old rascal!" Xiang Tian pulled out the Zhentian Sword and gave it directly to the fortune teller. Xiang Tian is not really sharpened, but he just wants the fortune teller to let go.
The fortune teller's footsteps were swift and he dodged directly. Xiang Tian felt that this fortune-telling martial art was by no means ordinary, and he was ready to directly use the three styles of swordsmanship.
"Wait! I'm just kind enough to show you a palmistry, why are you still going to kill him?"
At this time, Qiu Tianyi walked up, dragged Xiangtian's clothes, and whispered: "Brother Bird Thief, he is also a hooligan?"
Xiang Tian nodded, but his eyes kept staring at the fortune teller.
However, the next scene made Xiang Tian feel a little impulsive to beat people.
After Qiu Tianyi knew that the fortune teller was an old hooligan, he quickly ran up and took the fortune teller's hand: "It turns out that you are also a hooligan!
The fortune teller froze.
"I'm also a hooligan. Qiu Tianyi always thought that the female hooligan was the heroine, and this was all to blame.
The hooligans see the same thing....
Xiang Tian suddenly remembered the day when he explained the "female hooligan" to Qiu Tianyi, and immediately dragged Qiu Tianyi back, and then pointed his sword at the fortune teller: "Count yourself lucky today, grandpa, I won't kill today, you can go!"
The fortune teller was baffled by what these two people did: "You are insane!"
Xiang Tian didn't know what to say: "You die... Fortune teller, letter .. Unbelief.. I'm going to kill you!" began to stutter as he spoke.
"Forget it, I still have something to do. Went first. "The fortune teller was ready to leave.
After watching the fortune teller leave, Xiang Tian also sighed.
Suddenly, a voice was very loud: "Do you want to know the background of this girl next to you?" If you want to know, come to Jinguang Temple to find me." ”
Xiang Tian heard it, this voice was made by the fortune teller just now with internal force.
"Jinguang Temple!" Xiang Tian had already made up his mind in his heart.
Inside an inn.
"Hey, old monk, I have done what you asked me to do, and now I don't owe you favors. The fortune teller took off his robes.
It turned out that this fortune teller was a woman, and this woman was called "Thousand-Faced Fox". According to people, this "thousand-faced fox" can become the appearance of many people and deceive everywhere.
"Thank you. After the old monk finished speaking, he left.