Dressed as Wu Dalang, Jinlian please respect yourself

Chapter 235 Wu Tian, ​​what are you trying to do?
Wu Tian's face darkened, but he still suppressed his anger, cupped his hands and continued: "Saint, Wu Tian came here from a long distance this time, I hope you will see us for the sake of my sincerity. "

"not see!"

The attitude of the saint is very firm.

Now, Wu Tian could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"hateful……"

Wu Tian clenched his hands into fists.

Dai Zong stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Brother, this holy woman seems to be far superior to you in skill, we'd better go back first and think of other ways."

Wu Tian shook his head: "Since we have reached this point, there is no way out."

Wu Tian stepped forward.

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, a sharp sword energy fell from the sky.

"Brother be careful!"

Wu Tian looked up at the sword aura, stretched out his finger, and also drew a sword aura, which offset the sword aura
"If you want to block my way to this extent, there is no way!"

Wu Tianchao walked towards Cihang Jingzhai.

From time to time along the way, several sword qi struck from different directions, but they were all broken by Wu Tian.

He walked to the gate of Cihang Jingzhai, stopped in his tracks, cupped his hands and said, "Saint, Wu Tian has arrived at the gate, please come out and see me."

The door of Cihang Jingzhai opened, and a voice came from inside: "Since you can pass so many tests, come in."

"Thank you, Holy Maiden."

Wu Tian walked into Cihang Jingzhai.

As soon as he entered, Wu Tian felt as if he had entered a fairyland, there were many exotic flowers and fruits, and the fragrance permeated the whole palace.

On the eaves in the distance, there are many small birds docked, including cuckoos, magpies, white pigeons, etc., chirping, and they are not afraid to see Wutian.

"Zhong Ling Yuxiu."

Wu Tian couldn't help admiring.

"Wu Tian, ​​come in and talk."

The door of the hall opened, and the voice of the saint came from inside.

Wu Tian walked in, and a woman wearing a glazed skirt and a white sand scarf sat on a high seat in the middle.

Although there is no way to see her in full, Wu Tian can conclude from her behavior and the aura she exudes that the woman in front of her is the "Saint".

He took a step forward and cupped his hands towards the saint: "Wu Tian has seen the saint, I came this time because I wanted to borrow something from Cihang Jingzhai."

"what?"

"NCM."

As soon as these words came out, the saint's eyebrows were immediately knitted together.

Immediately, she yelled angrily: "How did you know that 'Heshibi' is in Cihang Jingzhai?"

"... an old friend told me."

Wu Tian pondered for a while and said.

"Old friend?" The saint snorted coldly, "What is the origin of your friend?"

"I can't say this."

"If you can't say that, just go."

The saint got up and was about to leave.

"Saint..." Wu Tian stepped forward to stop her, "Don't get me wrong, it's really inconvenient for this friend to talk about it."

Wu Tian was very helpless, the dumb man ate Coptis chinensis, and couldn't tell what he was suffering.

The saint glanced at Wu Tian, ​​and her tone was extremely indifferent: "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but I can tell you clearly that 'Heshibi' is the treasure of Cihang Jingzhai, it is not allowed Lend it to others casually. So please return it."

Wu Tian was stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses, the saint had gone far.

He pursued and blocked the way of the saint.

"Wu Tian, ​​what are you trying to do?"

The face of the saint was very unhappy.

Wu Tian clasped his hands and said: "Saint, I know it's rude to do this, but I really need 'Heshibi', which is related to the blessings of the common people in the world. Lend me 'Heshibi' for the time being, and I guarantee that it will be returned to Zhao after it is used up."

(End of this chapter)