Chapter 227: Tongtian Town Turmoil 7

Just kidding, the person who used the poison needle was the old woman in front of her.

The middle-aged man with a beard but who had never spoken sneered, Wu Dingtian was looking forward to him talking, he wanted to know if this big man's voice was really as enchanting as he heard in the phantom array.

However, there seemed to be more people on the outside than on the inside, except for an old woman and a young man with a clear appearance and a big man with a beard, there seemed to be a hunchback and a middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe seemed to be thinking about Wu Qiutian's words on the surface, but secretly he agreed with the old woman's statement.

The clear-looking young man returned a not very kind look, and smiled at Wu Qiutian: "The person you want to kill is right in front of you, if you want to kill, kill it!"

Wu Qiutian had already guessed the old woman's methods, and he had seen the methods of this old witch in the phantom array. The reason why he said that was to see if the people in Babel Town were really monolithic. As long as it's not monolithic, it's much easier to dismantle them.

gave the clear-looking young man a smile, and Wu Qiutian appeared in his hand, seeing that he was about to make a move, the middle-aged scribe hurriedly persuaded him: "Brother Wu is angry, she was also in a hurry just now, and two of the people killed by Brother Wu are her direct descendants." ”

Wu Qiutian sneered: "So, this matter is Wu's fault? You led someone to tie up the second child in the snow dyeing workshop, this is not my order, I killed people because they dared to spy outside my room, is this also wrong?"

The old woman stepped forward, and her trembling steps stepped on the apprentice who was not very solid, and the folds on her face were layered on top of each other, like a thousand layers of bread.

The gray cloth clothes are not stained with dust, and the dragon head crutch in his hand exudes a faint cyan light. Everyone looked nervous, thinking that the old woman couldn't hold back and wanted to do it, but saw that the old woman suddenly bowed her head like Wu Qiutian, and her gray hair made people feel a little sad.

Wu Qiutian will not have pity for this kind of old and immortal thief, who was once in the Jiuli Mountains because of his soft-heartedness, he was almost framed. Mo said that this was not the Jiuli Mountain Range, and even if it was, he would not fall twice in the same trap.

The old woman struggled to stand up, this kind of weakness seemed to Wu Qiutian to be suspicious of showing weakness, she gave Wu Qiutian an embarrassing smile: "It's not a secret, the old body did have the intention of killing people at the beginning, but the Wu brothers were so young but they cultivated like this, and the old body knew that he was invincible." Since the little brother wants the life of the old body, he will take it. The old body can't let the entire people of Tongtian Town suffer for his own selfishness. ”

Wu Qiutian squinted at the old woman for a long time, not understanding why the old woman suddenly lowered her voice.

But at this time, it is not convenient to turn his face, his purpose is to leave secretly, and the people have already achieved the extreme posture, and he is not good at making it difficult again: "Since you already know your mistakes, I am not an unreasonable person, so this matter will be stopped." ”

Several people looked happy, and Lian Lian nodded and said that Wu Qiu Tian was generous.

Secretly, the transmission of several people did not stop.

Before bowing to Wu Qiutian, the old woman sent a message to a few people: "The old body is already a dying person, and I don't care about this face, but the ghost is worried, if you dare to stumble again, don't blame the old body for not ending with you." ”

Immediately, a middle-aged man's voice came: "Ghost worry, this time you really did something wrong, it's okay to pull a ground-level monk out at will, why did you just offer the grass head woman." If that kid really gets into trouble, not only will we not get what we want, but we may also offend a big man. ”

"In my opinion, this kid's own cultivation is not high, but his strength is so strong, he must be from the Hidden World Sect. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and not only we must be careful, but also those outside. Now that we have a common purpose, if you make trouble again, don't blame me for being ruthless. "The hunchbacked old man's voice sounds eerie, even if it is a transmission, it is just as gloomy.

The ghost said angrily: "None of the people in the group have a kind, this kid is only a peak cultivator, even if he is consumed by his subordinates, he will also be consumed to death." No matter what the forces behind him were, it wasn't the same that he didn't dare to enter Tongtian Town. ”

The Heavenly Trustee said: "Although my old fellow only has a hundred years of life, I still want to live a peaceful life in Tongtian Town for two days, and I don't want to die so early." ”

When several people used their divine senses to communicate, there was a quarrel, and the final result was a compromise of ghosts.

After several people reached a consensus, the middle-aged scribe said to Wu Qiu Tian: "Since this is the case, I am really embarrassed to disturb Brother Wu, in the willow water below, you Daoist friends sent a ghost face scholar with the Taoist number, and in this snow dyeing workshop, a banquet was held to ask Brother Wu for sin." ”

"Brother Fang doesn't have to be like this, Wu still has important matters, so I won't bother you. "Wu Qiutian is about to leave, he really doesn't want to stay in this place.

To make a posture to go, I just want to see how the other person reacts.

The middle-aged scribe frowned slightly: "Don't you want obsidian anymore?" Stay, there is always a chance to get obsidian, so that Brother Wu can go back to deal with it." ”

With this sentence, their purpose was completely revealed. Wu Qiutian wanted to leave just in a coy manner, because he knew that the other party would not let him leave like this.

I thought in my heart that if he forcibly left, I was afraid that these people would forcibly leave him, so why not stay here and see what they were going to do. But you can't stay because of his words, in this way, it will only make them look down on themselves, and the stronger the desire to control themselves, the more likely they will be rude.

"Anyway, it's also asking the seniors to refine magic weapons, since you can't get obsidian, everything is as fate will be! Wu really has something important, so I won't bother you. Wu Qiutian still had to leave, he knew that this would make these people suspicious, so after saying that, he stared at these people's expressions closely.

The old woman's face turned cold: "Why is Brother Wu like this, could it be that there is some unsavory secret, and you don't want me to wait to know it?"

The young scribe Fang Liushui said: "It's rare to be able to get the consent of the seniors, it's a pity to give up such a good opportunity, Fang Mou has some way to get obsidian, it's better for Brother Wu to stay for a while longer, and Fang Mou can also get some obsidian for Brother Wu." ”

If he refused, it would not be as simple as doubt, so Wu Qiutian had to pretend to be happy and agree to their request, and continue to stay in Tongtian Town.

Fang Liushui set up a banquet in the snow dyeing workshop, and there were only a few people who were fortunate enough to be invited, except for the old woman named Black Widow. None of these people are Wu Qiutian who can see the cultivation clearly.

The grass head woman is the black widow, the grass head woman is just the name of the black widow by those of them who control Tongtian Town, and ordinary people, everyone has to call her the doctor Black Lady.

There are really a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but Wu Qiutian doesn't know the taste of food, and cultivators don't need to eat much, but in the face of food, basically all cultivators don't mind. However, Wu Qiutian had a bitter face, which made people know that he had something on his mind at a glance.

During the banquet, the middle-aged scribe noticed it and asked puzzledly, "Why is Brother Wu sad, but these foods are not to your taste?"

Wu Qiu Tianqiang said with a smile: "It's not to eat and it's not to taste, it's really worrying, so it's like this." Brother Fang didn't know that Wu's rush to leave was not because there was something unsightly to hide from you, but because his beloved wife was seriously ill. Binai was bent on asking for a weapon refined by the master, but now that she can't get obsidian, her time is running out, so I want to accompany her on the last journey. ”

The black widow's face, which had been stiff, finally softened, and said lukewarmly: "This pedantic scholar has the means to get obsidian, since you think about your wife, it is understandable." However, there is something unknown about the old body, why does Brother Wu have entered the cultivation realm, but he still calls his Taoist companion a lowly one?"

This kind of title is almost non-existent in the cultivation world, because no cultivator will think that it is a good word.

Wu Qiutian explained with a wry smile: "I am a disciple of the Wu Sect, I believe you have also heard it from Wu's surname. Cheap Nei was originally the proud daughter of the sect, and I think Wu was also a talented and glamorous person back then, and she became a master of the earth level in less than thirty. But a few years ago, Wu's cultivation was stagnant, and he even gave up his cultivation to let Wu improve his realm, but it backfired. Now that she is suffering from scabies, Wu has to take risks and try her luck on this road to heaven. Xu Fuxu's predecessor said that as long as Wu can get two pieces of obsidian, he can save my beloved wife's life. ”

Everyone already understood after listening to his explanation that the reason why he called his Taoist companion was because he had regarded his Taoist companion as his wife, and it was impossible to separate them in this life.

At the same time, what surprised his family was Wu Qiutian's cultivation. At first, I only thought that this person's cultivation was not high, but I didn't expect that this person had only been cultivating for thirty years.

If these people in Tongtian Town knew that Wu Qiutian's real age was only in his twenties, these powerhouses who had already shocked one side didn't know if they would be angry to death.

None of the people present had ever seen obsidian, which only existed in legends.

The problem began to become heavy, and the young and middle-aged scribe snorted: "Come on, come on, drink and drink, don't think about those who are unhappy, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." Today, it is a great blessing in life to have the privilege of knowing such a loving and righteous person as Brother Wu. Drink this cup to the fullest, and salute the witch brother!"

The hunchbacked old man also said: "Little Brother Wu, don't think so much, Jiren has his own natural appearance,"

From beginning to end, the clear-looking young man did not speak, perhaps because he was holding his stomach angry, or maybe because what Wu Qiutian said was nothing to him.

The words of the young and middle-aged scribe were full of sincerity, and even the old woman was a little moved, and in front of everyone's eyes, Wu Qiutian dried up the hot wine in one gulp. ”

Under this drink, Wu Qiutian fell directly, he didn't like to use witch breath to refine wine. It's just that this drink is very strong, and there is also a notoriety called Drunken Death Fairy.

The two of them immediately panicked, and after the young scribe was sure that Wu Qiutian was fine, they let people help Wu Qiutian back to the room.

From beginning to end, they didn't take the superficial and honest Wu Dingtian seriously, and even many people thought that Wu Dingtian was a mute.

With no one caring, Wu Dingtian was also happy to be free, and honestly followed Wu Qiutian back to the room.

As soon as the two of them left, Fang Liushui immediately retreated: "Black widow, what that kid said today is fifty percent true, have you chosen a good person, and let them set off immediately." ”

The Black Widow nodded, and immediately ordered her men to do it.

In the Tianzi room next door, Lu Xihua, who had just finished watching the show with his divine sense, touched his waist and exclaimed, "Damn, what about the Tongtian Diagram?"