After muttering a few vaguely, Zi Xiaosheng twitched his body and slept to death.

No matter how much Chu Tian called softly, Zi Xiaosheng didn't say anything anymore.

Chu Tian stared blankly at Zi Xiaosheng, space, time, and power of destiny. Chu Tian encountered the luck that he defied the heavens, and then he obtained the complete true meaning of the moon in the ancient secret altar under the chime rock.

No, Chu Tian was able to obtain the true meaning of the moon, maybe it was thanks to Zi Xiaosheng!

In the entire Six-Dao Demon-Capture Enchantment Realm, 90% of the luck of billions of creatures was poured on Chu Tian with a jade talisman!

Including Chu Tianneng, who was sent to the Fallen Star Ocean for no reason, easily broke away from Jin Xiao's control, obtained the complete true meaning of the moon, came to Hancui Cliff, and obtained the Qiqiao Heaven Palace... The many good luck behind it was all because of Zi Xiao, right?

The power of destiny is really a terrible power!

"But, Brother Zi, you can't control your own destiny..." Looking at Zi Xiaosheng who was sleeping drunk and dark, Chu Tian sighed heavily, and then he suddenly had a cold war in his body with creepyness, suddenly rushed forward, turning into a human-shaped light and shadow and rushed out more than ten feet away.

The Qingjiao Sword turned into a green light and swept out behind him.

With a loud "ding" sound, a green wooden stick swept out silently, focusing on the Qingjiao Sword.

This magic weapon, which was refined by the purple flute and strengthened by many times by the Tianliu Fu, could not help but be able to do so. This wooden stick that looked green and green, like a branch that had just been taken off the trunk. The sparks splashed, and the green dragon sword was knocked away dozens of feet away in a low voice.

There was not even a trace of the green wooden stick.

The Qingjiao sword roared quickly and lightly. Although the appearance was not damaged, the sword spirit that had just sprouted inside was violently shocked and had been slightly injured.

Chu Tian turned around suddenly and looked at the figure who had just appeared silently behind him. If he hadn't discovered the other party's existence through the shadow of the moonlight, the wooden stick just now would have hit him in the back of his heart.

The Qingjiao Sword only barely endured the opponent's blow. Wouldn't this wooden stick break Chu Tian's backbone?

"I hurt someone behind my back? I dare to ask, did I offend you... Auntie?" Chu Tian saw clearly the person who had just taken the sneak attack and asked in a cold tone.

The Heavenly Clan has no more runaway.

Only the Heavenly Clan has such an outrageous height.

The beautiful woman who looked about forty years old had a beautiful face, but was cold and cold like a puppet. She was one foot taller than seven feet tall, and was more than four feet tall. She was thin and tall, wearing a long green dress. The night wind blew, and the long skirt danced gently, reflecting a blurred light under the moonlight.

In the woman's hand was a green wooden stick that was 1,400 feet long, and it was green and green, like a piece of jade.

Under the moonlight, countless runes flashed in the wooden stick. It was this wooden stick just now, which caused the sword spirit of the Qingjiao Sword to suffer a small loss.

Chu Tian looked at the woman coldly, and the Zixiao Jinyang Furnace was ready to go in the divine orifice. As long as the woman had any abnormal movement, he would urge all his magic power without hesitation and use the Zixiao Jinyang Furnace to give her a ruthless blow.

The woman squinted her eyes, looked at Chu Tian up and down, and suddenly she smiled with a expressionless smile.

"Ignorance and inferior people, what kind of young master is, how can you be qualified to evaluate the young master?"

"The young master is extremely noble, and he is the most noble person between heaven and earth. His fate is unparalleled. How dare the inferior man comment on the fate of the young master?"

The woman pressed the wooden stick down heavily, silently penetrating the three-foot-thick terrace floor. She whispered: "The lowly man who doesn't know how to live or die, I will give me my mouth and give me all my mouth full of big teeth..."

Zi Xiaosheng died of sleep, but he was born with extremely strong spirituality. The movements made by Chu Tian and the woman suddenly woke him up.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat upright in a daze. Zi Xiaosheng first looked at Chu Tian who was guarding his chair, looked at the Qing Jiao Sword floating beside Chu Tian, ​​and then suddenly turned around and looked at the woman holding the green wooden stick, scolding Chu Tian with a harsh voice.

"Madam Liu?" A ray of purple air rose above Zi Xiaosheng's head, and the smell of alcohol on his body quickly dissipated, and his blurred and hazy eyes quickly returned to Qingming. He slowly stood up, and his face no longer had the bright smile he had in the past few days. Instead, he tightened his smile, his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and his breath was cold and he looked at the woman coldly and asked coldly.

"Young Master!" The beautiful woman, Madam Liu, suddenly showed a perfect smile and knelt on the terrace with her knees: "Old slave, finally found..."

Zi Xiaosheng walked over and kicked Madam Liu's chin. With a loud noise, Madam Liu's head suddenly tilted back. Chu Tian heard the crisp sound of her jaw shattering, and saw several shiny teeth flying out of her mouth.

"Old slave!" Zi Xiaosheng interrupted Madam Liu's words roughly: "What, I sneaked out this time. You are not in good condition to take care of it. Haven't you been beaten to death by those old guys?"

Chu Tian suddenly widened his eyes, Zi Xiaosheng's words... He ran to the Duxingyang and came to beat the bastards everywhere. It seemed that he was coming specifically for this Madam Liu?

By the way, when I was in Yazhou, Aunt Feng was following Zi Xiaosheng!

Why did Aunt Feng, who accompanied Zi Xiaosheng to listen to stories, cry and laugh together, disappear?

"Old slave, I was ordered by the old master to beat him thirty thousand whips!" Madam Liu's deformed mandible squirmed and wriggled, and she recovered in the blink of an eye. She knelt on the ground in fear and fear, and said carefully: "The old slave is strong and bear it. The old master will let the old slave make meritorious and take the young master..."

"Fate is strong!" Zi Xiaosheng laughed loudly, but there was no trace of laughter in his laughter: "Very good, it seems that I have to change your fate and make your old dog weaker! Hey, I won't kill you like this? There will definitely be no such good thing next time!"

Turning around, Zi Xiaosheng said coldly to Chu Tian: "Do you still remember Aunt Feng? I asked Aunt Feng to accompany me to relax and let this old dog help cover up at home. No one noticed that I left home privately, but this old dog ran to betray me to those old people!"

"I'm fine. Aunt Feng was sentenced to face the wall in the ice prison for ten thousand years!"

"This old dog thought she could replace Aunt Feng? Haha, Brother Chu, how do you think I can kill her?"

Zi Xiaosheng smiled strangely: "This time I ran away from home, but I left a letter to my father saying that the old dog cooperated with me, which allowed me to escape smoothly! Unexpectedly, even 30,000 whips could not kill her!"

Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng and didn't say anything for a long time!

This purple valve!

This Madam Liu!

There is also Zi Xiaosheng’s way of dealing with this matter!

After coughing lightly, Chu Tian said calmly: "Since this old slave betrays the owner, just kill him!"

"Brother Zi is soft-hearted. You can see that you are unwilling to take action yourself. It would be better to ask me to help Brother Zi solve this old slave. It's just a sword!"
Chapter completed!