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Chapter 16, The Green Shirt Woman, Qingcheng Lijiao

Although Luo Tian was a new love scene in his previous life, he was also a psychological love saint who read countless movies. Therefore, when he saw this beautiful woman, he praised the beautiful woman in his heart, which was a hundred times more extraordinary than those women who edited pictures and put on makeup in the past. He asked, "Sister, did you tie the crow to the icicle and get frozen?"

"Are you the master of this crow?" The woman said casually, and saw that Luo Tian had not denied it, and said, "So what if I tied it up? Just based on your cultivation, would you still want to seek justice for this ugly bird?"

Luo Tian made a little sense and knew that she was also in the Qi-refining realm. She was not annoyed at the moment, but just smiled and replied: "I will not do that bad thing if I only look at my sister's beauty. A fairy who is as difficult as a sister, I think she will not be as unreasonable as a shrew in the world. Since she has tied up a crow, it must have violated her sister's taboo."

"Mr., I only asked the female bird about it. How could I violate any taboos when I speak?" The crow suffered a lot, and now that he has relied on it, he spoke at this time.

"This ungrateful flat hair!" He cursed in his heart, Luo Tian patted the crow's head heavily and said to the woman: "This crow is not very intelligent, sister, don't be as knowledgeable as it. It has suffered a lot. I think my sister should be relieved if she is angry. I will take it back and train it." After saying that, he wanted to bow and say goodbye.

"How can I get angry if I leave like this?" The woman glared at the crow that Luo Tian was holding in her arms, and said hatefully: "I treated this crow yesterday, but it was not convinced, and I don't know how many words he scolded me!"

When Luo Tian heard this, he quickly resigned and smiled and knocked Lao Chou's head twice.

The woman ignored it and said, "It scared me, saying that it had a gray-robed master who could split the mountain with one sword; there was also a green-robed master who could turn me into a pool of fishy blood with a wave of his hand." She looked Luo Tian up and down, "I think you are its little master? It said that you have an extremely magical flying sword, please let it go and see it with me."

Hearing these words, Luo Tian almost sweated and hurriedly said, "Sister, don't listen to it nonsense. I didn't take good care of it yesterday. This guy stole the wine and got drunk. Then he ran to Qingxue Peak to find a bitter taste."

"Tsk tsk! How could this be like the tone of establishing a sect in Qingcheng Mountain to be honored as the ancestor of the Qing robe?"

"The establishment of the religion is called honor... the ancestor of the green robe?" Luo Tian was dumbfounded and asked, "Is this old crow said?"

The woman snorted and said, "It's exactly what it said. Now it seems to be just a lie, but when I heard it yesterday, I scared me very much. How could I spare it so much if I was so hateful!"

Luo Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. He felt that the crow was shaking spontaneously. He couldn't bear to leave the foolish bird to suffer, so he said, "Sister, don't be angry with it. When I go back this time, I will get a cage to lock it up."

The woman in the green jacket curled her lips and said sarcastically: "Who is your sister? She screamed a lot now, but she didn't find a mirror to look at her own appearance."

"I praise you, how beautiful is your family?" Luo Tian is a time traveler, so how could he stand this kind of idleness? After a long time tolerate, the woman in the green jacket was forced to do more and more. He immediately turned against her and scolded: "It's only a woman that makes you three points. Don't think that your family's text is really a bloodless person!"

Knowing that even the Qi Refiners should not underestimate them, Luo Tian made up his attention to the first move from the moment he turned against him. After speaking, he raised his hand and sucked his magic power to use the Explosion Sea of ​​Soul-Seeing Technique, and shouted: "Get your soul!"

The woman in the green jacket saw a blood-colored vortex about the size of a ruler appeared above her head, and quickly released her magic power to protect herself. However, she had no idea that the various magic spells derived from Taiyuan's blood light were the most vicious. However, the blood sea of ​​soul-catching technique could not be prevented by using magic power. She felt that her mind was shocked, and her soul seemed to be sucked out of her body.

In horror, she screamed in vain, and suddenly swelled her magic power and flew away in a diagonal manner, finally breaking away from the vortex and avoiding the disaster.

One attack and one avoidance were only in the lightning and fire. Luo Tianzao had expected that this woman could not be controlled in one go. He used the technique of bleeding and dispersing souls, but he saw a blood-colored ghost shadow suddenly emerged, chasing the woman in the green jacket, and opening her mouth and screaming.

The sound was extremely sharp, and even the ice and snow covered on the stone platform were shattered and cracked in many places. As soon as she heard it, she felt that an awl penetrated her ear door and bleeding immediately.

Knowing that when he moved, he could not tolerate any kindness. Luo Tian slapped the back of his head, and immediately gushed out of the fontanelle, and formed a blood claw about the size of the head, and slapped the woman with the sound of wind.

Before the technique of capturing the qi of the stylist, he used the technique of the thunder arrow of the Stylist to emit two dark blue thunder fires, which was not enough, and even added a technique of the blood sea of ​​soul-catching.

Two silent news of the dark blue thunder fire fell, and the woman's protective magic power was immediately broken. Her soul was damaged at this time, and she could not mobilize a trace of magic power. She watched as the blood claws that were about to smack to grab the head again, and the blood-colored vortex that had suffered a loss before was about to fall.

At this time, there was no longer any toughness or arrogance on her face, but only the look of pain and fear. In the face of disaster, she hurriedly took out a small black flag the size of a palm from the treasure bag on her waist, shaking it, and calling loudly: "Master, save me!"

The small flag shook, and immediately a black smoke emerged out of thin air to protect her, blocking the blood claws that were transformed into the art of capture; another skeleton with phosphorus fire flew out of the black smoke, and instantly broke the soul-catching blood vortex.

Seeing this, Luo Tian said in his heart: "Seeing her way of action, she is really evil. I think she is practicing the devastating magic method. Fortunately, she seized the opportunity, otherwise I would be the one who suffered at this time." There are only a few powerful magic he can use now, and he thought that if he changed to another method, he might not be able to break through the black smoke, and he heard the woman in the green jacket calling her master again.

With concern, he used a bloody technique to lower his head and turn into blood-colored thought tapes to cover himself, and stopped and said, "Help you gain a memory and let you know that Grandpa Luo Tian is not a good person to deceive! If you don't accept it, I will still have a killer to serve you."

At this moment, the crow raised his head buried in Luo Tian's arms and shouted with confidence: "Tell me where the female bird is, and I beg the master to spare you..." Before he finished speaking, Luo Tian pressed his head down.

At this time, an old man in a black robe, thin face and radiant feet walked out of the stone cave on the cliff.

When Luo Tian saw it, he suddenly felt cold and his muscles all over his body tense up. He only felt that the old man in black robe had the word "silent" imprinted in his bones. He seemed to be hurt by his mind after taking a look. It was as if he had seen the ancestor of the Styx, and he felt powerlessness in his heart.

Fortunately, the old man dressed like a demon and did not attack him, but asked, "Which school did you come from? Who is the teacher?"
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