Wen Ting was a little aggrieved.

From the aura on the stage to the posture on the stage, no matter how you look at it, you are a qualified master, right?

Why didn’t you respond at all?

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

Very wrong!

Qi Tian and Dao Wuyan came to read his broken doggerel that couldn’t be broken any more.

What followed was…

silence.

There was a long silence.

Wen Ting felt a little hairy.

He took a careful look at the two of them.

The little girl with righteous aura is innate.

And it is rumored that he is the son of Qi Youming, the young man Qi Hao who has attracted the attention of the entire Southern Territory Demon Dao…

It is indeed the golden core realm!

Then what else is there to be afraid of?

Wen Ting felt relieved, bowed and bowed, and smiled, indescribably graceful and calm: “The wind and rain are like darkness, and the rooster crows endlessly. Now that you see a gentleman, don’t Yunhu like it?”

It’s just a little girlish.

The more Qi Tian looked at it, the more he felt a sense of instant vision.

He tentatively asked with a strange expression: “Wen Kexing?”

Wen Ting was slightly stunned: “Brother, I must have misunderstood the person. My surname is indeed Wen, with the cursive character Shiren, An Min Ji Shi, the benevolent see benevolence, I dare to ask you two—”

May I ask if you two can come with me?

Wen Ting just wanted to say this.

His ambiguous eyes with scrutiny fell on Qi Tian’s face, on the peach blossom.

“…”

The coquettish and strange peach blossom shone slightly.

Wen Ting’s breath was stagnant, and he felt his own magic nature of acacia was crying out in mourning. 27

People in the righteous path may not be able to feel it.

But Wen Ting, who also belongs to the magic way, can clearly perceive the terrifying and unimaginable magic nature.

“!!!”

It came out of nowhere.

Caught off guard.

He felt that it was difficult to describe his current mood.

If it has to be described, it can be described as when the crew began to recruit “The Traitor Wu Sangui” as a group performer, an actor was the first to sign up to play the big man…

That inexplicable doubt.

That sudden shock.

Let Wen Ting tremble physically and mentally!

All thoughts and attempts disappeared in fright, and he could hardly control his knees.

want to kneel down.

But at this moment, Qi Tian seemed to think of something.

“Wen Shiren? This name seems familiar? Brother Wen, did you write historical novels? Is it called Qin Shimingyue?”

Wen Ting was quite at a loss: “Huh?”

He just took a pseudonym casually.

Why do you seem to know each other?

This turning point was too sudden, and Qi Tian probably felt that this question was boring, so he laughed dryly three times: “Brother Wen must be tired after a long journey, why don’t you come in and have a sit?”

He patted the wall of the carriage.

“It’s very big inside, come in and sit.”

Lena, sit down!

“…”

Dao Wuyan had already sensed Qi Tian’s malicious intentions.

And Wen Ting was so frightened that his legs were weak. Even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that a Jindan realm would be so scary.

Especially when the other party invited him in with a strange smile on his face, Wen Ting was almost scared to death.

Go in and sit down?

It’s in jail, right?

This person is definitely not a golden core!

The soul of this acacia genius suffered a huge shock. He was in a state of ignorance, and was in the mood of “I might die” all the time.

In this case, it is easiest to make up for it.

He was already comparing Qi Tian with the old devils in his memory one by one, and he suspected that the other party knew that there was a silly dog ​​coming to seek death, so he left himself alone for so long.

That’s right, it’s just an ant.

You can shoot to death at will.

Wen Ting lowered his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: “I, I dare not sit down, because I have hemorrhoids.”

Have hemorrhoids?

[Option 1: Help others. Give him an operation, no side effects, and his butt is more outstanding. Reward: Millennium Hemostatic Grass]

[Option 2: Communication with patients. Understand your importance, understand your troubles better, and tell him about your hemorrhoid troubles. Reward: Hemorrhoid Pill]

[Option 3: Gently uncover it. There is no fear of hemorrhoids, safe and easy. Reward: Broken Intestine Powder]

Surgery is a bird!

What should I use for hemorrhoid surgery?

The only thing that works is the Gentle Knife, but that thing is used to cut cows, it’s too cruel.

optionsNeither.

Leaving aside whether Qi Tian can make up his own story about hemorrhoids, the key is that rewards are useless.

Up to the third option…

Heartbroken.

It sounds extremely poisonous!

So he smiled slightly, and instead of continuing the topic, he changed the topic: “Friend Wen, why don’t you go to bed in the middle of the night, and what are you doing here in this barren mountain?”

【mission completed. Reward: Broken Intestine Powder]

Wen Ting was refreshed!

I still have help, I still have help!

He tried his best to stabilize his almost paralyzed figure, and said in a low voice, “I’m here to find Your Excellency.”

Dare to say passing by at a time like this, that is courting death!

“Oh? Looking for me?”

Qi Tian smiled meaningfully.

Wen Ting took a deep breath: “I know your status is extraordinary, but as the saying goes, a dragon can’t overwhelm a local snake! The front is the territory of the Burning Yang Sect, and the Burning Yang Sect must not let you go.”

With a flash of light in Qi Tian’s eyes, the coercion of the peach blossoms between his brows became more and more obvious: “Fenyangzong… Huh, I didn’t expect to meet this sect here, it’s just fate!”

The narrow-minded man is still thinking about it.

Whether it was when he was at the Qin family in Shouchun, Yun Mie wanted Qin Jin to be his concubine, or he ran over to ask if he wanted to renew the marriage contract during the ten-year trial of the sword, Qi Tian kept the account every penny!

In the past, he was a righteous person, so it’s inconvenient to say harsh words.

Now he doesn’t hide his inner emotions at all, and his words can be called gnashing of teeth.

Even an idiot can tell that he has a grudge against Burning Yangzong.

Dao Wuyan tugged on his sleeve with a concerned expression.

–What’s wrong?

Qi Tian said bitterly: “Sooner or later, I will kill them!”

Wen Ting was serious: “The disciples of the Burning Yang Sect are all strong men! What does life and death matter?”

“Fenxiang Mountain! It’s my home!”

“Fenyangzhi! Never die!”

He seemed to be unyielding to the death, generous in righteousness, and sang with emotion: “People from the Fenyangmen are not afraid of death! Fear of death is not a person from the Fenyangmen!”

“Hey! You are very courageous, then I will help you…”

Qi Tian raised his hand slightly.

Wen Ting took a step back, his expression unchanged: “But I am a disciple of Hehuan Sect, and my name is Wen Ting.”

“…”

“…”

Isn’t it quite capable?

Cowardly?

Wen Ting…is Yin Ping’er’s younger brother from the Hehuan Sect? How could he appear here inexplicably?

He frowned and thought.

But I can’t figure out why.

“The words have already been brought!”

“The green hills remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever.”

“Both of you, we’ll see you another day!”

After speaking, Wen Ting wanted to escape.

“return.”

Qi Tian called out to this sissy with broken legs.

Wen Ting forced a handsome face, and turned around in pain: “What else does this fellow Taoist have to say?”

Qi Tian pointed to the carriage.

The big buffalo pulling the cart ran away at some point, leaving only a bare carriage.

“Go pull the cart.”

“I want it!”

Wen Ting obediently picked up the rein and put it around her waist.

Just pull the cart. Although this kind of thing is very unrefined, survival is the most important thing.

Qi Tian lowered the curtain of the car outside and gave a loud shout.

“Drive!”

“…”

Wen Ting began to pull the cart hard.

This is a good horse that Bole should admire.

In order to save his own life, let alone pulling a cart, he can even do shit on his head!

It’s just pulling a cart, so it’s not a big problem.

But it didn’t take long for Qi Tian to feel that there was a third person present, and it was difficult to say a lot of things to Dao.

So he’s a little bored.

When I’m bored, I have to find something to do.

“Wen Ting, don’t you think this road is too quiet?”

Qi Tian was thoughtful and put forward a constructive suggestion: “How about this, I see that you are born with the face of a singer, so you can sing Pleasant Goat and Beautiful Goat to warm up the atmosphere.”

“Hi… Pleasant Goat? What song is that?”

“It’s okay, I’ll teach you.”

Shortly after.

A feminine man’s singing sounded in the dense forest at night.

“Don’t look at me as just a sheep~~”

The singing voice was cheerful, with a clear rhythm and full of childlike fun.

But the face of the singer was ashen.

Wen Ting wept silently in his heart, and by the way greeted his own spies thousands of times.

This Qihao is Jindan?

It’s a fart Jindan!

He couldn’t be more familiar with the demonic aura exuded from the evil peach blossom.

Both Qu Zhiyin and Liang Tianxiang have the aura.

Although not as powerful as Master Qu Zhiyin, she is not even as powerful as Liang Tianxiang who has left the Aperture Realm.

But that is definitely the coercion of the primordial spirit!

That’s the magic nature only possessed by the demon primordial spirit!

Daoist Yuanshen!

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