Chapter 190: Many big sisters in plain white

The voices of an old man and a young man who were communicating with their divine senses stopped abruptly.

The soul in the head of the snow mountain smiled dryly: "Daughter, this father didn't say anything to him that shouldn't be said, it was this kid who saw that you were as beautiful as a flower, and gave birth to other thoughts, and the father had already refused with righteous words." It's ridiculous that he's a thing and deserves to marry my daughter. ”

Inexplicably, someone was put on a big lascivious hat, and the object of lust is still such a milky little girl, Wu Qiutian can be said to be bitter and unspeakable.

Zitong said lightly: "Two generations of father and daughter, how can a daughter not know her father's thoughts." Although Yang Lang is dead, he is his daughter's Taoist companion and his daughter's husband after all. This kid is just Yang Lang's junior brother, me and him, impossible. ”

"Zitong, I don't want to be a father..."

Zitong said: "Father, don't worry, in the future, my daughter will no longer be willing to fall and will no longer be preoccupied." Although it is impossible for me to be with him, this kid has many similarities with Yang Lang, and I don't mind having multiple younger brothers. ”

"What? You little girl, take advantage of me. Wu Qiu Tian said urgently.

With the soul in the body of the head of the Snow Mountain, if Zitong really said that he wanted to become a sister and brother, he could only agree.

It's not that he is forced by the lust of that soul, but Zitong is his sister-in-law after all, and he is also Mr. Qiu's disciple, no matter how much he tears his face, he can't make it difficult for Mr. Qiu.

"Hmph, my daughter wants to recognize you as a younger brother, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, and you don't know how to be blessed in the blessing. Sure enough, after the voice got Zitong's reply, it immediately launched a attack on Wu Qiutian.

Too many words inevitably became a pale cover-up, and Wu Qiutian and Zitong, who didn't want to explain too much, did not reach a consensus, but got tens of millions of catties of cold iron through the help of this cheap sister. Incidentally, there is also a piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron the size of a human head but weighing thousands of catties.

This is given to him by Zitong, who is a sister, anyway, don't do it in vain, Wu Qiutian is not polite to take the ten thousand years of cold iron into his pocket.

The little girl kept following his ass and calling her brother, and followed Wu Qiutian back to the snow dyeing workshop in Zhangye City.

The people of the Snow Mountain Sect didn't seem to be so at ease with Wu Qiutian, and sent dozens of people to follow the two in the open, and many people followed them in the dark. Wu Qiutian didn't care, anyway, as long as he ignored this little girl, the people from the Snow Mountain Sect wouldn't turn their faces against him.

As soon as I returned to the snow dyeing workshop, I saw the anxious Li Yuan pacing back and forth at the door with a few brothers.

Wu Qiutian said with a smile: "The eyes are green, are they suffocated? Don't worry, the boss said that he would take you to open meat, and he will not forget it." ”

At this time, he still had the leisure to joke, everyone's hearts were all put back in his stomach, Li Yuan took a step forward and knelt down on one knee respectfully: "Subordinate Li Yuan, welcome the alliance leader!"

Under his leadership, everyone else also knelt on one knee and saluted Wu Qiutian.

Zitong said disdainfully behind Wu Qiutian: "Brother, it's not bad, your subordinates see you like flies seeing shit, it's quite interesting." ”

Although Wu Qiutian didn't pay much attention to the little girl along the way, the little girl seemed to call her younger brother addicted, and she didn't care that Wu Qiutian ignored herself, she always followed him and called her brother one by one.

was called a younger brother as a subordinate, and he was still called a yellow-haired girl, Wu Qiutian's face was a little unbearable: "You little girl, what so much nonsense, and then talk nonsense, uncle will throw you out." ”

Zitong's eyes were horizontal, and he said angrily: "Wow, dare to take advantage of me, why don't you say this to my father, I really want to know what my father's expression will be when he knows that he has a cheap brother." You give me back the 10,000-year-old cold iron, since you don't recognize me as a sister, the cold iron can't give it to you. ”

I don't know what the use of cold iron is, but from the painful expressions on the faces of those people sent by the Snow Mountain Sect when they handed over cold iron to him, he can probably guess a thing or two. This cold iron should not be simple, it is either an important material for refining weapons or an important genius earth treasure that can be used for alchemy.

When it came to the things in his hands, there was never any possibility of taking them out, Wu Qiutian covered the storage bag: "How can there be a reason to take back the gift that you gave to someone, I didn't force you to send it." ”

Zitong pouted with her red and glamorous little lips and said domineeringly: "It was given to my younger brother, you don't recognize me as a sister, why should I give it to you." If you don't take it out, I'll ask someone from the Snow Mountain Sect to help me get it back. ”

The body contains a soul that has lived for more than a thousand years, but the words that come out are still so naΓ―ve. This is also affected by this body, after all, not everyone has the ability to snatch souls from the Nine Netherworld Realm and resurrect through the six reincarnations.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the little girl is a little childish, and no one can be perfect against the sky.

Wu Qiutian said helplessly: "Okay, this is what you said, you can take it back, don't follow me in the future." ”

"That's not good, I can go wherever I like, you don't care. Zitong shook his head, seemingly satisfied with his ideas and strategies.

However, Wu Qiutian is not a good stubble: "Breaking the sky Li Yuan listened to the order, and you will no longer be a person from today to break the heavens, and I will expel you from the breaking sky with the order of the alliance leader." ”

After speaking, he winked at Li Yuan, and then said solemnly to Zitong: "If you are not afraid of death, just come and rob it!"

Li Yuan and the others immediately understood that the alliance leader was protecting them, and it was naked protection. Expelling them from the Broken Sky would make the alliance leader less burdensome, and even if the people of the Snow Mountain Sect threatened the alliance leader with themselves and others, the alliance leader could find a good reason.

It is not easy for the people of the Snow Mountain Sect to threaten the alliance leader with them, after all, they are no longer the people who break the sky, and this will not make the alliance leader discredited, and second, they will not be able to achieve their goals.

Wu Qiutian's wishful thinking was loud, but unfortunately his opponent was not a normal person, but Zitong, who never played cards according to common sense.

As soon as these words came out, Zitong immediately whistled vigorously, and then, dozens of people from the Snow Mountain Gate directly surrounded Wu Qiutian and the others.

"Take everyone down for me!" Zitong ordered, and Lu Hachi and Lu Hacheng went into battle together.

Wu Qiutian shouted angrily: "They are no longer the people who break the sky, what are you doing!"

Zitong sneered: "Grandma has never played cards according to common sense, since they are no longer members of the Broken Heavens, what is the matter with me arresting them, you better take care of yourself!"

"Laugh at the people!" A deep voice came from the depths of Wu Qiutian's throat, as if it was an impending storm on the grassland, making people feel extremely depressed.

However, seeing that smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, and people can't help but want to kneel.

The knees were like children who did not obey the call, and they insisted on making the most intimate contact with the earth, and fear arose in everyone's hearts, and this fear was not the fear of death, but mixed with awe.

Poof, poof, a kneeling sound hit Zitong's heart like a heavy hammer, and she shouted anxiously: "Get up, you are men from the snowy mountains, get up, stand up for me." ”

A smile is fearful, and a rage destroys the sky.

Lu Hacheng gritted his back molars, his face flushed, and he held the weapon with one hand, trying to support his body from falling, and his eyes were staring at Wu Qiutian.

But what is strange is that Zitong has nothing to do.

Wu Qiutian didn't have time to be surprised, this time Xiao Cangsheng used it, and it felt a lot more powerful than before, he had used it once before, but Lu Er Hacheng was only slightly affected, but now he uses it, not to mention fighting with him, it is a problem to stand up straight like a normal person.

Zitong bit her lower lip: "Let them go." ”

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "When is the time for retribution, why should you suffer!"

The coercion dissipated, the cultivation was low and sweating, the cultivation was high and panting, and there were monks around the entire snow dyeing workshop. Within a radius of 100 zhang, no one is spared. On the contrary, mortals have not been affected in any way, how they should be.

Zitong said with a cold face: "Wu Qiutian, I Zitong wrote down these three words. If it weren't for the fact that you were Yang Lang's junior brother, if it weren't for the fact that you were Old Ghost Qiu's apprentice, if it weren't for the fact that you had too many similarities with him, Zitong wouldn't have pestered you like a dog's skin plaster. Zitong has no malice, but you have murderous intentions, in the future, you and I will never see each other again, and there will be no contact. ”

Wu Qiutian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said lightly: "Senior brother is senior brother, I am me, it's good to draw a clear line, lest you fall into the mud." ”

The dream was shattered, an unrealistic dream, completely shattered. At the moment when Wu Qiutian turned around, Zitong only felt that the glazed castle that he had built through a period of time in his heart was completely shattered and turned into powder at this moment.

"Stop!" the one-eyed Ruer Hacheng let out a loud cry, his body trembling slightly, as if he was enduring something.

There were living people lying on the ground, these were all disciples of the Broken Sky and the Snow Mountain who were exhausted because they couldn't stand the coercion. Wu Qiutian swept casually, and found that except for Li Yuan, the others couldn't get up for a while, so he simply stopped, turned his head and asked, "Do you have any advice!"

Lu Erhacheng didn't speak, and a voice came into Wu Qiutian's mind: Miss has no ill will towards you, the reason why she is pestering you is because of your resemblance to someone, which reminds her of all kinds of past. You don't really need to be like this, why do you need to hurt her? Ten years ago, until the young lady died of depression, and now thirteen years later, I have watched the young lady come over. After her uncle left, she had the happiest time in the past few days.

Wu Qiutian didn't know, but he couldn't let the little girl sink into the mud, but what he didn't know was that there were some things, even if he could hide, he couldn't hide.