After Zhu Xi left, the steward of the house immediately arranged a bath and a place for Wu Qiutian to live.

Lying in the somewhat narrow bathtub, Wu Qiutian stretched out his hand and flicked the junior who was fluttering in the water: "Why do you talk like a scoundrel so much?"

"I learned from you!" Xiao San said angrily, his little eyes and skull were innocent, and after taking away the true fire of Samadhi on his body, it fluttered in the water like an ordinary bird.

"What? Where can such a decent person as me have so many foul language, I think you owe a beating!" Wu Qiutian's eyes widened, and he was about to fight.

Xiao San glanced at him: "There are no such words in my inheritance memory, and everything you think in your heart will naturally become the words I say." Don't pretend to be a saint, boss, you're a scoundrel in your bones. Forget about your own scoundrel, and put me in it, pity me for a lifetime!"

The finger flicked a few times on the little three's head mercilessly: "Don't talk nonsense with me, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood!"

"A happy day is also a day if you are not happy, so why bother mediocrity. Besides, boss, you are not a person who only knows how to complain, why do you pretend to be irritable with your younger brother? Ah, Wen Crepe's speech is really not fun, it is more interesting to learn from the boss's mind to speak. The junior chattered.

However, he said that after Zhu Xi left, his divine consciousness did not leave Wu Qiutian for a moment, because at this time there was a person beside him who could not even see through the depths.

"Tsk, this wine is really strong, I like it, hey, I said old man, what does this kid have to do with you?" Jia Mingda put one leg on the back of the chair, holding the wine jar in one hand and the fragrant roasted leg of lamb in the other, and said with a big grin.

Zhu Xi didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and said with a smile: "This son has saved his life, and this son has a lot to do with my disciple of Confucianism. Today, I am grateful to the strong man for saving his life. ”

I wanted to continue to call my seniors, but Jia Mingda didn't like others to call him seniors the most, but I liked the title of strong man very much.

"Oh, that's fine, I don't have anything to do during this time anyway, so I'll just play here for a while. Jia Mingda said lightly.

Zhu Xi was overjoyed, there was such a master in Zhirutang, which was simply a relief in the snow for Zhirutang. The actual combat power of the Zhirutang, which is known as the three million Confucianism, can be said to be on par with the Divine Emperor Valley, but when the war starts, the Divine Emperor Valley will not fight you one-on-one, they will pick those Confucian disciples who are lowly in cultivation.

After bathing, Wu Qiutian thought about whether it was time to go out for a walk, and suddenly saw a young man in green clothes coming quickly, and before he could come to him, he heard him say: "Gongzi will leave with me, and there may be a big war between Zhirutang and God Emperor Valley." ”

"Why? Didn't you negotiate? Didn't Old Man Zhu say that Zhirutang claimed to be three million protégés, why did he want to leave!" Wu Qiutian asked inexplicably.

The little guy pursed his lips and said hurriedly: "Childe, don't laugh, the people of the God Emperor Valley said that as long as Zhirutang hands over Wu Qiutian, he can hand over the Shen Wuji and Xuanyuan who caused the trouble." Childe is in danger and doesn't know it, go quickly, and if it's later, those people from the Valley of the God Emperor will be found. ”

"Oh, then you know that the Confucian Hall is planning to hand me over!" Wu Qiutian tilted his head and said with a smile.

The little guy nodded and said, "Yes, the people in the upper echelons have this plan, so Childe should leave quickly!"

"The great fallacy of the desolate world, it is said that the people of Confucianism are arrogant, and today they want to hand over Wu someone. It's not that the God Emperor Valley has reached an agreement with the Zhiru Hall, but that the people from the God Emperor Valley have already come to the door. Although your kid is dressed like a Confucian student, he does not have the slightest Confucian temperament. Confucian people, pay attention to danger, you are so impatient, you have already exposed your feet. Besides, you are a small person, what qualifications do you have to know the decision of the upper echelons, even if you are lucky enough to know that you and I are not related to each other, you will be so kind to help me, a lost dog? I'm afraid that if I don't leave this mansion, it's okay, as soon as I go out, I will be surrounded and killed by the people of your God Emperor Valley!" If it weren't for what Zhu Xi said before, when he reached the Heavenly Rank, he could keep his age to a certain age as he wanted, and he might really be fooled.

The little guy walked leisurely, returned to the appearance of a young man, and laughed: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a young talent who can let the Heavenly Witch Ancestor entrust the Wumen, and you will find out if it is so well hidden." ”

"Boss, it's just a little person on the third floor of the ground, kill him. Xiao San shook his head and whispered in Wu Qiutian's ear.

Wu Qiutian shook his head, indicating that now was not the time to go on a killing spree. God knows if if there will be another batch of young people after killing this young man.

As long as he stays in the Prime Minister's Mansion, if the Divine Emperor Valley doesn't want to tear his face with Zhirutang, he won't make trouble in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Otherwise, the opportunity for peace talks that they have won with great difficulty will be ruined immediately.

Don't look at the old scholars of Zhirutang who look very talkative, if they really have a temper, then the nine cows can't pull it back.

The young man in Tsing Yi, who had regained his youthful appearance, said lightly: "I have always been curious why the old ancestor would attach so much importance to you as a little person from the witch sect, and today it seems that you really have some ability." Don't worry, I won't do it here, you have the Wu Clan's secret treasure Wu Flame on you, and a broken bird whose name you don't know, I'm not your opponent. In other people's homes, I'm afraid you, the guest, are not easy to do, so let's not make a big fuss. ”

Before Zhu Xiren arrived, his voice arrived first: "One house has been destroyed, and you don't care about destroying a few more rooms! ”

When Wu Qiutian heard this, he smiled maliciously at the man in Tsing Yi: "The master here is back, and I don't have any worries." ”

"Then I'll have fun with you. The young man smiled as well.

This young man made Wu Qiutian a little unable to see the depths, don't look at him smiling, but if he really only had the realm of the early stage of the earth level, he would never dare to fight with himself who had a junior working together.

What's more, the hatred between Wumen and God Emperor Valley has reached the point where it cannot be adjusted, and it is impossible for Wu Qiutian to keep his hand, and the other party dares to fight, the only possibility is that he also has to rely on.

The tense posture of the two was broken by a shrill voice, and it turned out to be a woman, and it was a woman who looked bewitching.

As soon as the woman saw Zhu Xi's old god sitting on the courtyard wall, she scolded: "Zhu Xi, you are an old immortal, watching the children fight, and standing by. Believe it or not, the old lady picked your skin and let you, the prime minister of the Han Kingdom, lose face in front of ordinary people. ”

Zhu Xi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You God Emperor Valley is looking for the bad luck of the Wumen, and the old man is about the hammer." ”

Jia Mingda was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and said: "Hey, old man Zhu, doesn't this mother-in-law have a leg with you, why are you red?"

The woman no longer paid attention to Zhu Xi, grabbed the young man's arm and said, "Ying'er, it's okay! Let's go, go back with my mother, the old ancestor and these rotten Confucians have not negotiated, go back and talk about it." ”

The young man's eyes were fixed on Wu Qiutian, and he had a lot of ideas for a good fight with Wu Qiutian. For a long time, none of his peers in the God Emperor Valley could compare to him, and even the people in the Danhuang Valley had discharged the top ten young masters, but Wu Qiutian was actually ranked ninth in front of him, and he was tenth.

That ranking is to point out the masters of the various sects who have entered the ground level before the age of thirty, and all of them are amazing and glamorous, and the realm is close, just him and Wu Qiutian.

The others are all young talents who are already twenty-seven or eighteen years old, slightly older than the two of them, and the realm is not comparable to the two of them.

After Wu Qiutian came out of the Wumen, he didn't know much about the things in the cultivation realm, and he got a few words from Zhou Xianru's mouth, but he was very unfamiliar with this so-called ranking.

Seeing that her son's eyes were firm, the woman flicked the sleeves of her robe and said helplessly: "If you want to fight, let's have a good fight! In the old pig's house, save him some face, don't kill him." ”

Wu Qiutian couldn't help but slander in his heart, his hatred with the God Emperor Valley had gone deep into the bone marrow, and it was ridiculous that the woman even said that she would give Zhu Xi some face.

However, he didn't think about things too simply, it was obvious that this woman and Zhu Xi knew each other before, and they had a good relationship. It may not be clear that Zhu Xi and this woman still have a leg before, but at the moment, the most important thing is not to speculate about whether these have or not, but how to deal with this young man who is not good.

"God Emperor Gu Shenying, please advise!" the young man arched his hand and put on the appearance that you would do it first.

Wu Qiutian didn't fight, and said as he walked forward: "Wu Qiutian, an outcast of the Wumen, lead the lesson!"

The gentleman was angry and proud of Kyushu, and the reckless man was angry and laughed at the people, Shenying was a good opponent, just let Wu Qiutian try the power of the trick he learned to laugh at the people.

With a smile, the coercion increased, after all, this is the Twelve Ancestors of the Ancient Witch Clan, and once its power is emanated, it is enough to shock the earth.

Zhu Xi's face changed, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a huge light shield shrouded Wu Qiutian and Shenying. Let them continue to play like this, not to mention the Prime Minister's Mansion, I am afraid that many ordinary people will suffer in Jicheng.

Pushing his hand, the qi machine swept towards Shenying like waves in the sea, Shenying clenched his hands into fists, and a weapon with blades at both ends appeared in the air. There was some breathless qi pressure, and his eyes gradually became solemn. Unexpectedly, Wu Qiutian didn't need to use the Black Flame and the fiery red bird at all, so that he couldn't resist at all.

The fear grew stronger and stronger, and as Wu Qiutian moved forward with his hands, Shenying felt like a lonely boat in the sea, unable to find a port to anchor or to see the shore.

The double-edged knife suddenly became larger, and the multicolored divine dragon came out of its body, and it was still a multicolored divine dragon in its infancy. Long Wei smiled proudly in the world, and the coercion exuded by Wu Qiutian decreased sharply.

The double-edged knife was like having eyes, spinning and flying towards Wu Qiutian, and Wu Qiutian, whose palms had been completely flattened, was the same as when he used Xiao Cangsheng for the first time, and the witch breath in the dantian was instantly emptied.

At the critical moment, the double-edged knife was in front of him, Xiao San suddenly became bigger, and where the fire burned, the double-edged knife turned into molten iron. The molten iron was sprinkled in the air, and it solidified before it landed, turning into iron beads and falling to the ground, stirring up a little dust.

The young man stepped forward, and Wu Qiutian shouted at Xiao San: "I will do my own business." ”

Xiao San stepped aside very decisively, pretending to be very scared, and then Wu Qiutian was like a kite with a broken string, and was slapped away by Shenying.

The young man shook his head: "I'm so disappointed, the people from the Wumen still say that you are very powerful, and today's battle is nothing more than that." ”