Xuanyuan Ziyi was horrified, she didn't expect Wu Qiutian to do it to herself, and it was a situation where she lost her mind.

mentioned a breath of true qi, wanting to knock Wu Qiutian unconscious, but after thinking about it, he was absorbed by Wu Qiutian several times, so he no longer planned to stop Wu Qiutian.

Wu Qiutian secretly communicated with Xiao San: "You kid are fine!"

Xiao San's weak voice came: "Boss, it's not a big deal, it's just a pain all over the body, damn it, God is out of reach and Xuanyuan is not to blame, sooner or later one day the old bird will let them taste this feeling." ”

"Okay, I don't know if Xuanyuan Ziyi will see it, since you still have the strength to scold people, brighten the red light in my eyes a little, I don't believe that I can't scare this girl. Wu Qiutian commanded.

The red light in his eyes was even stronger, and seeing that Wu Qiutian's claws were about to fall on Xuanyuan Ziyi's chest, Wu Qiutian suddenly stopped and looked at Xuanyuan Ziyi in a daze.

After a long time, he suddenly stopped, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, Xuanyuan Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry in his eyes disappeared.

Liu Tang saw that the situation was not right, the two earth-level masters were made as thin as wood, his fingers trembled and pointed at Wu Qiutian, and put down the cruel words: "You two wait for me, wait for me." ”

When Wu Qiutian heard this, he was angry, and was about to continue to step forward, but Xuanyuan Ziyi grabbed him.

Thinking that something was wrong, he immediately weakened his body and fell towards Xuanyuan Ziyihuai-one-book-reading-small-saying-.

He was gambling that Xuanyuan Ziyi didn't dare to use his true qi to test whether he was really dizzy or fake, and during the serious injury and coma, Xiao San told him everything during his coma, so he chose to pretend to be stupid after waking up.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Ziyi just held his body, and did not test it with his true qi.

After helping him back to the inn, the shopkeeper looked surprised, it was good to go out, why did he faint when he came back? But the shopkeeper, who didn't know how many guests he had to receive every day, would not choose to ask what was going on when Xuanyuan Ziyi had a cold face.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from the beauty, Wu Qiutian was overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the white clothes.

Wu Ling's petite and lovely appearance came to mind, and he sighed slightly in his heart: Ling'er, is she something you can't bear to see me send to accompany me in the mortal world?

Although he knew that Xuanyuan Ziyi could not be what he thought, Wu Qiutian couldn't help but comfort himself like this.

Wu Qiutian, who pretended to faint, breathed extremely slowly, and it was completely impossible to tell from his appearance that he was pretending. Xuanyuan Ziyi didn't dare to test it again, afraid that his true qi would be drained and he would end up like those two people in Tsing Yi.

Wu Qiu, who has always been highly nervous, is naturally afraid that he will show his feet, but fortunately, there is Xiao San on the side who can act as his eyes, otherwise he really doesn't know if he wants to continue to pretend.

Xiao Er brought food, Xuanyuan Ziyi put the food on the table, but he lay aside and looked at Wu Qiutian's angular face.

I don't know how long later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the inn, and the sound was extremely messy, as if many people were running away. Xuanyuan Ziyi frowned slightly, guessing that Liu Tang must have brought the master of the family to take revenge.

Wu Qiutian was still asleep, so she had to get up and prepare to deal with it.

Wu Qiutian on the bed also heard the footsteps, but since he pretended to be dizzy, he naturally couldn't wake up immediately.

Xiao San, who had the same heart as him, flew to Wu Qiutian's side and kept pecking Wu Qiutian's arm with his mouth, but in a flash, Wu Qiutian's arm oozed blood. Xuanyuan Ziyi, who was engrossed, didn't notice it, because the footsteps had already reached the staircase.

With a "clang", the wooden door that was not very strong was kicked open, and Liu Tang walked in proudly, ignoring the Xuanyuan purple clothes blocking in front of him, and pointed to Wu Qiu Tiandao on the bed: "Take him down for me." ”

Then, two old men in brown who were obviously more powerful than the previous Tsing Yi people came in, one of them had scars all over his face, and the other only had a nose and eyes, and his mouth was sewn together with dense needles and threads, which looked terrifying.

Xuanyuan Ziyi shouted: "If you want to move him, move me first." ”

Liu Tang said disdainfully: "Hmph, it turns out that this is your dead ghost husband, little beauty, don't worry, when your dead ghost husband really dies, this son will love you well." ”

"Boss, wake up quickly! My sister-in-law is going to be bullied. The junior chirped.

The old man with scar looked at him: "Demon beast!"

The mouthless old man tentatively released his true qi and probed it with his divine sense, and after a while, a voice sounded in his abdomen: "Haha, it's just an injured earth-level demon beast, it's not in the way." ”

The two old men swept by at a fast speed, and Xiao San did not resist, and directly drilled into Wu Qiutian's body. Xuanyuan purple clothes showed his eyebrows, and his jade hands were shrouded in true qi, ready to make a move.

At this moment, Wu Qiutian, who was drenched in blood on his hands, suddenly opened his eyes, but this time his eyes were no longer glowing red, but clear.

The two old men had already found out his strength, and they didn't take him seriously at all. The mouthless old man grabbed Wu Qiutian's heel with lightning speed, and directly lifted him to the ground.

I don't know why, this time Wu Qiutian tried very hard to control the witch breath in his body to absorb the true qi attached to the old man's palm, but the mysterious power suddenly disappeared.

Fortunately, his reaction speed was quite fast, and under the fierce shaking of the old man, he supported the ground with both hands, and narrowly avoided the danger of his head being smashed directly.

However, things are not so simple, although Wu Qiutian escaped the first catastrophe, the second catastrophe followed. The old man with the scar was not idle at all, and when Wu Qiutian was holding the ground with both hands, he flew up and kicked directly at Wu Qiutian's dantian.

As soon as he stepped down, a sharp pain came out, and he felt like his body was about to be torn apart, and all the witch breath in the dantian flowed quickly, because there was nowhere to go, and the witch breath rushed out of Wu Qiutian's body like a fish without direction.

Blood arrows shot out one after another, but they were not contaminated with the two old men.

Xuanyuan Ziyi made a bold move, and the palm as white as jade took the head of the old man with a scar, and a purple flying sword flew up behind him, and went straight to the old man's dantian at a speed dozens of times faster than her own speed.

Just now, when Wu Qiutian screamed miserably, she was already ready to make a move, but she couldn't summon the natal flying sword in her body for a long time, which made Wu Qiutian Dantian take a kick.

"Shushan Sword Sect!" The old man with Scar took a few steps back, and the old man without a mouth threw Wu Qiutian against the wall, and the two of them looked at Xuanyuan Ziyi intently.

Liu Tang's mouth behind him was wide open, he never expected that the stunning little lady he fancied turned out to be a cultivator.

Xuanyuan Ziyi's face was like frost: "I said, if you want to move him, move me first." ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi's cultivation is that they can't see through it, and it is precisely because they can't see through it that the two of them don't take Xuanyuan Ziyi in their eyes, after all, such a young woman, if she is a cultivator, in their subconscious, her cultivation will definitely not be too high.

It is precisely because of their contempt that it is difficult to ride the tiger now.

The old man with scar smiled dryly: "The girl is from Shushan?

Xuanyuan Ziyi didn't admit or deny it, her eyes were like cold stars, and the authentic Shushan sword qi in her palm was condensed little by little, and dozens of small swords kept flying around her delicate body.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the mouthless old man suddenly rushed behind Wu Qiutian, who slipped off the wall, punched him in the stomach and then twisted his head with his hand, and said to Xuanyuan Ziyi with an unkind face: "Female doll, no matter if you are from Shushan or who, since my brothers have offended you today, I am not afraid of your revenge, if you don't want him to die, you will honestly follow my son-in-law back to the General's Mansion." ”

Wu Qiutian was dying, and when he heard this, he highlighted a mouthful of blood: "Shameless." ”

The old man without a mouth was very ruthless and punched him on his shattered dantian again: "Boy, I advise you not to speak, with your slight cultivation, how can you be qualified to marry such a beautiful female cultivator." ”

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and when the old man was proud, the purple flying sword that had been released by Xuanyuan Ziyi suddenly swept aside, swishing, and countless soft sounds, and the small swords surrounding Xuanyuan Ziyi also flew out.

The faces of the two changed greatly, looking at the menacing little sword, the strength contained in it did not seem to be lower than his own, the old man without a mouth grabbed Wu Qiutian and blocked it in front of his chest, while the old man with scar sacrificed a magic weapon to prepare to resist.

The magic weapon is nothing more than the difference between the innate magic weapon and the acquired magic weapon, although these two old men work hard in the general's mansion, but they can't afford to use the innate magic weapon, let alone the innate spirit treasure with their own instrumental spirit.

That magic weapon didn't look very good, it looked like a coffin, but around that coffin, all the sword qi couldn't get close, except for the purple flying sword, which could break through the defense from time to time and leave a bloody hole on the old man with the scar, the other small swords couldn't hurt that person at all.

The old man without a mouth thought that he would be fine with Wu Qiutian as a shield, but he didn't expect those little swords to be like they had eyes, and they knew how to change directions.

Unguardedly, this mouthless old man could only sacrifice the magic weapon in a hurry, Rao was like this, he was still pierced through his chest by the sword qi, and he was not lightly injured.

Seeing that his companion was injured, the old man with Scar knew that it would not work like this, and shouted violently: "Girl, we have no grudge against you, but it is just a misunderstanding, why bother to force each other." ”

"The cultivation world is extremely cruel, since you don't give me face, you must be prepared to be retaliated by me. The movements of Xuanyuan Ziyi's hand did not pause at all, and it was as cold as a goddess in the sky.

"Poof" There was another soft sound, and a sword qi passed through the mouthless old man's dantian, but it stayed outside Wu Qiutian's body just after passing through the dantian.

The old man with the scar was angry and shouted: "Since the girl insists on forcing each other, then she will not die." ”

After speaking, the black coffin in his hand suddenly enlarged, and the other servants who came with Liu Tang immediately wanted to leave with Liu Tang.