When the green smoke cleared, Wu Qiutian rubbed his chest with abnormal pain and stood up to take a look, only to find that a strange young man was wearing a blue cloth shirt, holding a cloth sail in his hand, and writing the word god to count.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was too young, this dress would have a bit of a fairy wind and bones. It's a pity that Xuanyuan Ziyi is not a little kid who has never seen a master, her face turned pale, and she shouted angrily at the green-shirted Taoist priest: "Who are you?"

Wu Qiutian frowned and pulled Xuanyuan Ziyi: "People have saved us anyway, talk to others politely." ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi said in a low voice: "I didn't even notice when this person appeared, it must not be a simple person. Now that you have made enemies on all sides, and you have lost all your skills, if this person has evil intentions, do you think I can resist it?"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I know my daughter-in-law is good to me. After Wu Qiutian finished speaking, he turned his face to the young Taoist priest and said: "The insider doesn't know how to be polite, and please don't be surprised by the seniors." The seniors came to the rescue, and the juniors were grateful, but I still had doubts, I don't know why the seniors came to save me?"

Xuanyuan Ziyi didn't refute, she was able to say that he was her man, which proved that she had untied the knot in her heart and decided to accept the existence of Wu Qiutian, so she didn't allow him to be decadent, nor did she allow him to seek death and life.

The young Taoist priest babbled and said: "Don't say it, you can't say it, you still don't have to know the things of yin and yang, otherwise a big disaster is coming, and it will be the fault of Xiaodao." ”

Wu Qiutian touched his nose and grinned: "This master, the grace of saving his life cannot be repaid, dare to ask where the master came from?"

"At a young age, she speaks in a crepe, not like words, but not as good as this girl. "The young Taoist priest is very old-fashioned.

"Kunlun Mountain belongs to yin and yang, the way of yin and yang is embodied in gossip, look at your appearance is about the same age as me, talking so old-fashioned, except for Kunlun's bull's nose, I can't think of anyone who dares to kill a master of the cultivation realm at this time. "Wu Qiutian simply made it clear that this Taoist priest appeared too strangely.

The young Taoist priest found a stool to sit down, cocked Erlang's legs, and the old god said in the tunnel: "What Kunlun Mountain, what is yin and yang, is just a name given by the world, it's not a big deal." Xiao Dao was a little curious, seeing that the relationship between this girl and the little brother was not too close, why didn't the girl make a move at the beginning, but in the end, she was still ready to help? Also, although that guy's ability is mediocre and his realm is not high, he is also a master of the ground level, why is the little brother even hit hard, but nothing has happened?"

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, you always have to have some secrets of your own, Mr. Xiao is so curious, walking in the cultivation realm is not a good thing. Xuanyuan Ziyi sneered at each other, she didn't do it, because she didn't want Wu Qiutian's self-esteem to be hurt, she was ready to do it because Wu Qiutian thought that Wu Qiutian was about to be unable to bear it.

The young Taoist priest ignored it, and still said to himself: "This girl knows at a glance that she is not an ordinary person, and the little brother's skills should not be bad, not to mention anything else, this beating kung fu is really beyond the reach of Xiaodao." Shoot once, tattoo a hundred taels of silver, the price of my free life is like this, little brother, give money!"

Wu Qiutian couldn't help but slander in his heart: Ye didn't let you help.

It's not good to say that, after all, the other party has helped him. He said to Xuanyuan Ziyi very lightly: "Daughter-in-law, give money!"

Xuanyuan Ziyi didn't say a word, took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, and threw it directly. The spirit stone mixed with qi rubbed against the air in the air, making a slight sizzling sound.

Xiao Yaosheng's eyes were solemn, and she didn't dare to take it hard, but she retreated back with a stool, and the spirit stone contained the true qi of Xuanyuan purple clothes, and she wanted to test the depth of the young Taoist.

However, the young Taoist priest was very fast, which made Wu Qiutian suffer, and somehow, he was hit by the spirit stone.

After a faint sound, the spirit stone slipped from Wu Qiutian's face, and when it was about to land, Xiao Yaosheng stretched out his hand to take the spirit stone with a smile: "Thanks to the help of the little brother, the debt between you and me is gone!"

In the huge restaurant, except for a group of Jian Pu and the arrogant rich son who were fixed in the distance because of the appearance of Xiaoyaosheng, there were only Wu Qiutian and Xuanyuan Ziyi, as if the Taoist priest had never appeared.

The folding fan boy reacted, seeing that the master under his command had disappeared, and said that he had fled, he waved his fists angrily and prepared to do it himself, and he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of a cold light in Xuanyuan Ziyi's eyes, his heart suddenly suddenly, and he took half a step back, and for no reason he lost all his arrogance.

Xuanyuan Ziyi Lian moved lightly, and explained coldly like a private school teacher teaching a child: "If you want to move my man, you must pass me first." ”

The folding fan boy didn't dare to use force, he didn't have the confidence to beat Xuanyuan Ziyi.

The hateful Chao Wu Qiutian cursed: "I only know the little white face hiding behind a woman, sooner or later one day I will peel you and cramp, so that you can't survive or die." ”

Wu Qiutian's face was full of loneliness, Xuanyuan Ziyi's heart ached slightly, she glanced at the folding fan boy, and quickly flashed in front of the folding fan boy, before the other party understood what was happening, she had returned to her original position.

The ten fingerprints on the face of the folding fan boy that were already clearly visible slowly became more and more prominent, but after a moment, they were swollen like a sucking cake.

Xuanyuan Ziyi said without yin or yang: "I can say my man, others, no!"

Nodding in Mu Ran, the fan boy didn't know why he nodded, Xuanyuan Ziyi had already left with Wu Qiutian.

Along the way, Xuanyuan Ziyi held Wu Qiutian's hand tightly, but Wu Qiutian had mixed feelings in his heart, did he really want to hide behind a woman for the rest of his life?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, is it possible for me to regain my strength?

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Wu Qiutian suddenly turned around and said, "Daughter-in-law, do you think it is possible for me to recover the realm?"

In terms of appearance, Wu Dingtian Zhou Xianru is more than a star and a half handsome than him, and in terms of realm, there is no shortage of young talents who have become famous among the five forces other than Wumen.

Xuanyuan Ziyi said: "If I say love at first sight, do you believe it?"

"I'm afraid you won't even believe it! At first sight, where is Zhong's love, it is the face. Wu Qiutian smiled bitterly.

"I came to you with a secret, I really didn't like you at first, you are lowly in cultivation, and you are not good-looking. Maybe it's because you've been in love for a long time, or maybe it's because you took my body, anyway, I don't understand. Xuanyuan Ziyi was completely helpless and had accepted his fate.

In fact, Xuanyuan Ziyi couldn't figure out what kind of person Wu Qiutian was.

He will grieve the tragic death of a loved one, but he can quickly pick himself up. He is also able to ignore the life and death of ordinary people, however, he does not like the feeling of bullying.

After a conversation, the two fell silent.

Mortal liquor is the best paralyzing thing, Wu Qiutian has no choice, but chooses to walk in the market, although most of this has his own reasons, but he is calm.

A woman is a book that a man can't read, and a man is a book that a woman thinks she understands but can never read through. The two have something in common, but they are also very different. The last thing a woman should do is not to approach a man who should not be approached, but not to be curious about a man who knows that she should not be curious, and Xuanyuan Ziyi has already become curious about Wu Qiutian at this time.

Wu Qiutian proposed to go to the market to experience by himself, but Xuanyuan Ziyi was noncommittal, but told him with his actions, whatever.

Wandering under all kinds of dangers, the witch hatred has greatly improved compared to the time when he was in the witch gate.

Walking in January, there are always some feelings of ups and downs, although Xuanyuan purple clothes are embellished behind Wu Qiutian, but he rarely cares about what he does.

Whether it was when he met a bandit and horse bandit and was bullied all over his body, or because he was in rags and smashed by a mountain boy with a stone clod, she just watched coldly. In her opinion, all this was his own doing, and he could have hid in Jicheng to live a good life, but he didn't, but chose a miserable path of travelers.

Confucianism says that the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and act chaotically to gain what they cannot. Wu Qiutian's actions may seem to ordinary people to ask for hardships, but in his own eyes, it is another exercise of his own mind.

A man, if a little setback is beaten to the ground, then he is really ashamed to take three taels of soft meat under his crotch.

The painful torture made Wu Qiutian's heart more firm, although it was said that he had lost the unique witch breath of the Wumen cultivators, but with these experiences, his body was much stronger than before.

The bronzed skin looked very attractive in the sun, and if the young women who had no men in Jicheng saw it, they didn't know how much saliva they would secretly shed.

A mile in front of the official road, a bearded man with a scimitar in his hand guarded a mother and son. Around the three of them, there were many corpses lying on the ground without seeing blood. And the three of them were surrounded by an army mixed with a few cultivators.

The man was on guard, there was no hope in his heart, and it was just a matter of being surrounded by a group of soldiers, and the most difficult thing was that there was a group of cultivators who didn't know the depths.

He threw himself at the soldiers with a loud shout, and the crowd gathered and dispersed, and the bearded man was already a bloody man. The woman screamed in shock, but even if she screamed, she could not bring her husband back to life.

Vaguely, Wu Qiutian looked ahead suspiciously, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he accelerated the speed of his progress.