Chapter 4669: hitchhiking

"Well, you Li Sanxian, aren't you all cracking the formation these days? How come your strength has improved?"
Nianhua held her chest, her throat was sweet, Xing's eyes widened, and she said angrily.
And the saint Mu Qingliu on the side is not surprised. This Li, since that time suddenly disappeared, and after the time when she thought that the other party had already died, she had a strange feeling towards this person, this person , It's as if there is something special in the body that can't be defeated so easily.
Li Tian looked at Namu Qingliu and glanced at him coldly, but he became a little curious in his heart. This woman, since she just shot, why did she know in advance that she could beat her?
This woman, in Li Tian's heart, is also a mysterious existence.
But at this time, Li Tian didn't want to entangle these things, and grinned:
"Holy woman, I think your Fengluan sedan chair is quite spacious. Take me with you. Your Fengluan sedan chair can travel thousands of miles a day, what's wrong with it?"
"You rascal, rascal, this Fengluan sedan chair, even the palace owner of the congenital Dao Palace can't ride it, how old are you? If you want to fight the Fengluan sedan chair again, don't blame us for being polite."
Nianhua turned pale with anger, and shouted softly.
"Yeah, don’t think that you saved our saint in the first place. You can ride this Fengluan sedan chair. If you want to save our saint, this team will be able to queue from Xiantian Taoist Palace to Vermillion Bird Prison. You did it once, so what's this?"
"That is, because you saved the saint once, is it possible to be entangled by you for a lifetime?"
"You have caused so much trouble for our saint, you should hurry up and stay away."
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At this time, the other maids looked at Li Tian as if they saw the plague, and they only wanted him to leave as soon as possible.
Li Tian looked around at these maids, then his eyes fell on Mu Qingliu, his eyes calm and waveless, and said:
"Master Saint, I did cause you trouble with Li Li, but this time, I came here just to make up for my own fault. If you go to the ancient battlefield like this, you have to find a substitute for the dead, right?"
Mu Qingliu looked at Li Tian, ​​her clear eyes moved slightly, but after that, she was still cold and cold, and said:
"Are you a ghost for the dead? You are the ghost, OK?"
After Li Tian listened, a playful smile immediately appeared on his face, agreeing:
"You make sense. Since the ghost is here, why don't you stay together? When you arrive at the ancient battlefield, you say, this person was captured by you and waited for the divine agent to send you off. Doubt, don't you just get rid of it?"
Mu Qingliu's beautiful face moved slightly, Nianhua and the others listened, but suddenly smiled.
"Holy Maiden, this guy makes some sense, but in any case, I won't let him enter your Fengluan sedan chair."
Nianhua had a ring of hands, and he was very appreciative of Li Tian's idea. From the moment he got the envoy and came to the ancient battlefield of Vermilion Prison, Nianhua was hurt because the saint liked the charm of an unknown person. Got brains.
Li Tian cursed secretly in his heart:
Was this wishful thinking played too well with this twisting flower? Don't look at who I am, Li Tian? Will I make a loss-making business?
Li Tian stepped forward and replied without hesitation:
"No, if you don't let me take the Fengluan sedan, I will definitely not follow you to clarify the truth.
If you dare to use other methods to force me to go to the battlefield of the ancient battlefield, I will definitely not mention any word about setting aside for your saints.
Instead, I will tell them that I..."
"Enough, Li Sanxian, if you want to follow me, just go."
Compared with the twists and turns of the other maids, Mu Qingliu was much cleaner.
"What? Saint, this is absolutely impossible."
"That's right, saint, this Fengluan Tianjiao has always allowed only saints to ride. If you let a stranger or a man ride, if this is to let the people of the gods know, where is there to spare? Opportunity?"
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As soon as Mu Qingliu said this, there was another fryer in the maid's pile.
Li Tian had 10,000 scolding mothers in his heart to these babbled maids, but thinking of this group of women, he could bear it.
After smacking his lips, he continued saying for a while:
"I said you guys one by one, are you saints, or are you the saints who will ride on the Fengluan sedan chair? The owner of this sedan chair has already spoken, so why are you still here?"
Li Tian's words really have weight, and the scene of the frying pan disappeared immediately before the words fell.
"Never mind, Nianhua, this Li Sanxian is right. This Fengluan Tianjiao is so big and empty, and he has no choice. He has to dress up and travel thousands of miles a day. With his financial resources and Ability, there is no way to have these things.
Anyway, he is about to become the dead soul of the sword, let him enjoy the taste of Fengluan Tianjiao, and it can be regarded as sending him the last journey on Huangquan Road. "
This Mu Qingliu spoke, swiping those green fingers, and the door of the sedan chair opened. Then, a white figure flashed, and in the Fengluan sedan chair, there was a beautiful woman sitting in the crowd. Among the fire phoenix.
"Well, you all heard clearly, right? No matter when I die or in whose hands I die, your saints agree with me to enter this Fengluan sedan chair, so don't waste your efforts."
Li Tian waved his big hand as he spoke, his face full of triumph.
Then, when the figure moved, there was a young man with a look of scorn beside the arrogant and cold Mu Qingliu.
"Holy woman, you can't let this guy go like this."
Nianhua looked at Li Tian's proud look, her lungs were almost exploding.
This entry has all come in, he Li Tian will not go out anyway, with a big wave of his hand, and a cold and arrogant air in his eyes, all the maids' eyes suddenly stopped.
But Mu Qingliu on the side, even though her cheeks were fluttering, she did not answer the word "Zhuahua".
"Let's go, if the time is delayed and the flowers are taken, you have to go and explain clearly with the terrifying divine envoy. Don't make your saints tired."
Li Tian crossed one leg on the other, shaking easily.
Nianhua and others looked at Li Tian like this, they almost vomited blood with anger, hands on hips, completely lost the image of the first maid, and gritted their teeth:
"You disciple, that is, our saint has a good temper, otherwise, we will kill you with a single sword."
Li Tian didn't seem to hear these words, his hands straightened suddenly, stretched out lazily, and whispered at Mu Qingliu:
"Holy woman, this Fengluan sedan chair is so comfortable. As soon as I came in, I fell asleep. I went to bed first. Remember to call me when you arrive."
Mu Qingliu was not talking, his eyes were slightly closed, it seemed that he was planning to enter concentration cultivation.