Chapter 310: Fiasco

The official document of the Shu State was issued, whether it was the Nine Kingdoms or the six major forces, as long as it was a force with a little foundation, they all received the official document clarified for Wu Qiutian and Potian.

After finishing his hair in front of Wu Qiutian, Wuwei Zhenren stepped forward and said respectfully to the little girl with braids: "Holy Maiden, what else do you have to order?"

His attitude made Wu Qiutian speechless, and at the same time, he muttered in his heart: What is the origin of this little girl, who can make the Wuwei real person who has reached the duality thunder tribulation cringe.

The little girl didn't seem to see Wu Qiutian's surprised face, and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, remember to restrain those little ones in the future, don't bring disaster to Shu Kingdom." This time it's still a heaven-breaking alliance that doesn't make a climate, and the next time it may be Han Ming's kid's plain-clothed gang, what about next time?"

Wuwei Zhenren bowed his head and didn't dare to speak, but the little girl still didn't give up: "Hmph, this time the matter is solved, and next time I won't have such good luck." Kyushu Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, usually don't let you Thunder Tribulation Monks go out to harm Kyushu Monks, but now it's good, use the Thunder Tribulation Venerable to attack a group of Heavenly Rank Monks, you also have a face!"

This little girl spoke very excessively, and even Wu Qiutian felt that although what she said made sense, it was a bit excessive. But what makes people feel strange is that the Five Flowers Fairy and Wuwei Zhenren are not surprised at all, looking at it like that, as if they still take it for granted.

Wu Qiutian coughed dryly and was about to speak, but the little girl's eyes glared: "You kid also shut up for me, how old are you, and you still have a brotherhood, you should be a place to cultivate the true realm and just mess around?" ”

Wu Qiutian's eyes also widened: "Little girl, I don't need you to teach me how to do things, it's my business to avenge my brother, if you don't accept it, let the monks of Shu Kingdom come to fight!"

The hard tone and hideous face made the five-flower fairy sigh and worry, and she didn't want to make any more troubles about the things that had been solved with great difficulty. After all, Wu Qiutian didn't have to be unforgiving, at least he let his son have a way to live, if he tore his face, I'm afraid things won't be so simple at that time.

looked at the little girl nervously, hoping that she would not intensify the contradiction, but unfortunately, the contradiction intensified in the end.

The little girl didn't say anything, but she did it directly.

The small fist looks fleshy, but the aura and dark energy carried on it are not small, even if Wu Qiutian attaches great importance to this little girl, he does not guard against it.

That speed is comparable to the speed of Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick in the air.

Without blinking an eye, the fist hit Wu Qiutian's thigh.

The tendons and veins in his thigh were hit, Wu Qiutian's left leg was weak, and he almost fell to the ground, and the place where he was hit was hot and painful, although his bones were fine, he could only rely on his right foot to stand.

The soreness entered the bone marrow, and there was a tingling pain in the head, and before the pain subsided, I heard the little girl say, "Boy, talk to my aunt and grandmother, be polite." ”

Wu Qiutian was beaten, and Sun Wukong wanted to rush over at the first time, but was stopped by Houtu.

Houtu smiled: "This little girl really has a bit of her grandfather's momentum, you don't have to worry about it, you will only make things bigger." ”

Listening to the tone, he knew that Houtu knew this little girl's grandfather, although his cultivation was higher than that of Houtu, but Sun Wukong still respected Houtu. So after Houtu blocked him, he didn't stubbornly want to step forward to help Wu Qiutian.

The little girl probably only wanted to teach Wu Qiutian a lesson, and planned to leave after the fight.

But Wu Qiutian was shocked in his heart, he knew best how strong his physical strength was, even a master like the Red-Eyed Demon King didn't make him feel so painful, this little girl looked tepid, he didn't expect to have such skills.

The matter was not explained, Wu Qiutian moved on one leg, and a dodge blocked the little girl's way: "Little girl, I want to leave when I hit someone, where is there such a cheap thing." ”

The little girl tilted her head and looked innocent: "Then you want to fight with me? You are not my opponent, I am afraid that those old guys behind you will make trouble for me by beating you to death." ”

Being so despised by a little girl, Wu Qiutian's already unhappy mood became even more unhappy, and he said with a gloomy face: "Little girl, Wu is the master of someone's life, and he is responsible for life and death." ”

The little girl didn't say anything again, and punched again, this time targeting Wu Qiutian's right leg.

Even if he had been beaten once, he was already vigilant, and at the same time, Feng Jue had already recited silently in his mouth, and he was still hit.

In the eyes of outsiders, the trajectory of Wu Qiutian's body is already very weird, and even Wuwei Zhenren is secretly frightened, even if he is standing in the position of the little girl, it is also very difficult to hit the same point of Wu Qiutian's right leg with a punch.

However, the little girl seemed to be able to capture the trajectory of Wu Qiutian's movements, and she was hit again at the same position as her left leg, and she still felt a pain in her heart. He couldn't stand still, because at this moment, both legs were almost incapacitated at the same time.

Being beaten to his knees in front of a little girl was a great shame for Wu Qiutian, so he tilted his body to the side at the moment he was about to fall.

The little girl's fist didn't seem to have a fist style, and the wind trick completely went back in front of the little girl's fist.

The witch breath on his leg flowed, and it seemed that the ancestral spirit who had long been integrated with his body was trying to repair the injury in that position, but after his divine sense swept through, he found that the ancestral spirit was unable to repair the injury in that place despite his efforts to repair it.

There was a bulge on the tendons, and the bulge was hot and painful, but the ancestral spirit lingered in that position for a moment and then left, as if in the eyes of the ancestral spirit, this position was not an injury.

Falling to the ground, Wu Qiutian's teeth clenched with gloomy faces, not only to endure the severe pain in his body, but also to guard against the little girl from continuing to attack. Life and death are conceited, but he said it himself, even if the little girl kills him, they have nothing to say.

The little girl said disdainfully: "Your kid's famous aunt and grandmother have heard of it a long time ago, such a physical strength can be regarded as very good, but in front of your aunt and grandmother, don't be too arrogant, no matter how strong your physical strength is, you are not your aunt's opponent." ”

Wu Qiutian faintly let out a roar in his throat: "Little girl, don't be too rampant, I'm not dead yet, go on!"

The little girl didn't continue to do it: "I don't have the habit of ravaging the weak, this time you are looking for abuse by yourself, no wonder my aunt and grandmother, take your people out of the colorful pool, with this strength, it is better to go out and kill a few more demons." ”

Contempt, this is naked contempt.

Helplessly, his skills are not as good as others, even if Wu Qiutian wants to fight, he can't control his trembling legs.

Hou Tu flew to Wu Qiutian's location, squatted down and pulled Wu Qiutian up from the ground with one hand, and said in a loud voice: "Old man, isn't it time to come out and meet?"

Forgetting the pain for a while, he looked at Houtu with puzzled eyes, could it be that there are still people around here?

Sun Wukong is also confused, his cultivation is higher than that of Houtu, he didn't even notice the existence of people around him, how did Houtu find out?

A peaceful voice came from the forest: "You were Houtu Niangniang back then, and now you are Mr. Houtu, it's better not to see you." ”

"Don't worry, old guy, Lao Tzu won't think about you, I want Lao Tzu's body to say something to you lightly, and you would rather live with a mortal woman, Lao Tzu still hopes that this sloppy appearance can make your eyes above the top of the old guy look sideways. Houtu yelled angrily.

The voice made a little waves: "What happened back then was my fault, but people have their own ambitions and can't force them." You still don't have to see each other well, although you can't be fully her, but if I see you again, it's easy for me to think of her. ”

Hou Tu said: "The old man who has no guts, forget it, you love to see it, I really want to see you, a bad old man." ”

There was only a long sigh in the woods, and no other voices came out.

Houtu helped Wu Qiutian and was about to leave, when Wu Qiutian suddenly said in his ear: "Wait, I want to know the name of this little girl." ”

As soon as the words fell, the little girl's voice came from behind her: "Your aunt's surname is Jia, the name is ****, everyone else calls me the Holy Maiden of Five Flowers, for the sake of you being beaten twice by your aunt and grandmother and not kneeling, tell your aunt's name." ”

At this time, the monks who came out with the five-flower saint Jia **** were in an uproar, except for the high-level monks, everyone else only knew that Jia **** was the five-flower saint, but few people knew Jia ****'s real name.

Wu Qiutian turned back suddenly: "Jia ****, what do you have to do with Jia Mingda?"

Jia **** hesitated for a while and said: "My brother said that he knew you and I came out to reconcile, but I didn't like you, so I taught you a lesson." Hurry up and leave, anyway, my brother is not here, which annoyed my aunt and grandmother, and cut the thing under you. ”

This girl is really violent enough, and she is not very familiar with Wu Qiutian, so she dares to say that she wants to cut Wu Qiutian.

Houtu couldn't help but hummed: "Sure enough, there is a kind of grandfather who has a granddaughter." ”

To Houtu, the little girl naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she didn't hear it, but just stared at Wu Qiutian.

Leaving the colorful pool, the people and horses of the Breaking Sky came out, and no one attacked the Breaking Team along the way, but because Wu Qiutian was disgraced by the little girl, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, and the morale was also a little low.

Everyone has always felt that Wu Qiutian is invincible, but they didn't expect him to be defeated at the hands of a little girl.

It seems to see that everyone is in a low mood, and Sun Wukong took the initiative to explain to Wu Qiutian when he was stationed: "That little girl is cultivating for the 28th Thunder Tribulation, and it is reasonable that your alliance leader is not an opponent." ”

After his explanation, everyone's mood was slightly better, but compared with the momentum at the beginning, everyone's mood was generally much worse.

That night, Wu Qiu Tianpan was sitting by the fire, his face was terrifyingly blue, except for a few people around him, no one dared to provoke him.

There was silence until the middle of the night, and then Houtu asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wu Qiutian sighed: "Go to the Valley of the God Emperor! What you say will count, a mountain is higher than a mountain, I underestimate the heroes of the world!"

Hou Tu smiled: "That little girl has her hand, otherwise your legs may have been wasted, don't worry, it's not a serious injury, it will be fine if it hurts." ”

Under the guidance of Houtu and Sun Wukong's gags, Wu Qiutian was in a much better mood, but he didn't know it at the moment, because Xishu was an official document that broke the sky, he had unwittingly fallen into the eyes of some disciples of the hidden sect who wanted to make a name for themselves in Kyushu.