The name Xiaotian is good, although it is not as good as Zhan Tian, ​​Ba Tian, ​​Shen Tian... and the like, and the "Aotian" who has already been said to be a mess and has a variety of dimensions.

But they can all be said to be from "Heaven" and can barely bear the luck of "Aotian". It is possible that they can use two more lines in a book than ordinary passers-by.

Of course... the name "Xiaotian" was mostly occupied by the thin-waisted black dog of the three-eyed boy, and there were very few left on the others.

It's like the one in front of him, Guo Xiaotian, who was forced to stay in the wind and snow all over the sky because of a wandering beggar who was more like a hexagram master, and was forced to stay in the wind and snow all over the sky, unable to move forward and retreat.

At least this person really didn't expect that more than ten years had passed since his father and mother, let alone a thousand wealth, thousands of hectares of good land, and hundreds of servants.

Apart from this surname and this name, I didn’t even leave a single piece of yarn for myself. But now I still can’t move forward and back because of the “things” they left behind!

I am still ordinary, and I can’t do anything. I have a great martial arts skills. It takes a day to catch a silly roe deer. My biggest wish is to have a wife, give birth to another child, and continue my bloodline. Guo Xiaotian, who is the Guo family, is completely frightened by the scene in front of me.

"Old man, what's wrong with my surname Guo? My surname was given by my father and my mother. It's natural and natural. Isn't anyone allowed to have a surname Guo? What's your intention to say these words! If you don't be a son, you really don't be a son!"

"Ha...really?"

Looking at this young man, his ordinary appearance seemed to be no longer ordinary. Apart from his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance of aging prematurely due to years of hard work, there was no wonderful thing about fortune teller. There seemed to be a few strange smells on his lips.

"Huhuhuhu...hehehehe, everyone in the world can have a surname Guo, but you can't. Your blood, Huhuhu... your surname, the blood and surname that you inherited from your ancestors, for this imperial court of the Song Dynasty, hehehehe... is the biggest original sin!

The sky has eyes, but the sky has no eyes, and it actually asked me to see you... You said, what should I do? Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The strange voice and absurd behavior were not like the actions of normal people, nor were they all the signs of mentally normal people. Guo Xiaotian suddenly remembered some of the things he had heard from the tacitsmen in the wine shop, the ghosts in the underworld seeking life, some perverted madmen, and murderous black beasts in martial arts world, and such a look!

"In the past, the founding of the Song Dynasty, in fact, there was a Taoist sect that only cut off odd numbers that were passed through the heaven and earth. It was through your dragon veins that occupied the magpie's nest and was born through the body to build a country.

Unfortunately, since the founding of the Song Dynasty, the Taoist Sect found that your dragon vein was continuous and it was difficult to completely cut off. So at that time, the bloodline of your clan was cursed by Chen Chuan, the first master of Taoist numerology at that time, with excellent art and Taoist cultivation. Not only would it have to lie dormant under the dragon vein of the Song Dynasty for life, but it would even have to entrust his son to offer his daughter to continue the energy of the Song Dynasty dragon vein with his bloodline.

A hundred years ago, your ancestor was docked on Liangshan Mountain. He wanted to break such a curse with the power of one hundred eight demon stars, but unfortunately, the Tianshi Master of Longhu Mountain was better, so he deliberately made Taiwei Hong open the Demon-Subduing Palace and kick off the Tiangang Monument, and cut off the aura of your ancestors early.

Fifty years ago, the Jin Kingdom invaded, forcing the Song Dynasty to cross the south, the Emperor's Star was shaking, and the Dragon Qi of the Song Dynasty was burned by fire, and it declined unprecedentedly. Originally, your ancestor should have had the opportunity to escape the shackles of the Song Dynasty's dragon vein at that time. Unfortunately, Shi Tai, the fourth ancestor of the Taoist sect, emerged from nowhere, and broke the Song Dynasty's dragon vein with one sword, causing Zhao Gou to cross the river with a mud horse and continue the imperial fortune.

However, the Song Dynasty divided into north and south, and the curse imposed on your bloodline by the eternal curse of the Taoist sect was naturally divided into two paths, which were not as powerful as before. One was overthrown by the Chai family, and his family members and animals were killed, and there was no place to bury him. Another path was still entangled with your family and never left him.

If there is a glimmer of hope in the sky, after all, the power of the curse is not as powerful as before. After a long period of time, another blood sacrifice of the Guo surnamed will naturally disappear.

But... it's a pity, your descendants finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, but were plotted against by that door again before they were born.

He is destined to be the guardian general of the Dao Sect of the Song Dynasty, and then uses his family and family bloodlines to extend his life to the Song Dynasty for a hundred years! In the number of days, there are only three things. After this third time, it is naturally when your "Guo" surname is destroyed, and there is no trace of bloodline spreading!

Hehehe...hehehe...interesting, interesting...how did I find such an interesting thing? What should I do? Or should I kill you now?"

Suddenly, in the face of the old fortune teller who had been hiding in countless mud, there seemed to be two things like deep-sea snake eyes looking at Guo Xiaotian, who was confused and emitting a cold murderous intent.

It seemed that in the next moment, a killing like the repetition of heaven and earth, and the stars were about to move and fight, was about to come to Guo Xiaotian's head!

Guo Xiaotian was as if his blood was shocked and frozen by the old man's eyes. Even though he kept cheering himself up in his heart, in reality, he couldn't even move a finger!

But in a blink of an eye, the old fortune teller suddenly restrained his murderous intent.

"No, bad. Under the destiny, you should be discovered by the Taoist sect ten years later in the area of ​​Lin'an Mansion, and then forcibly moved the celestial phenomena and earth veins, and were sacrificed by the Great Song Dragon Qi and the Great Golden Dragon Qi and Blood on the spot. This is why your baby is trapped in the trap and consumes the last drop of blood for the Great Song Imperial Court for the whole life, and you will not regret it until you die. If I take action now, if the destiny is in chaos, I will be discovered. Inappropriate, inappropriate..."

"you……"

Guo Xiaotian, who was just an ordinary young man, suddenly realized that in just a few words, there were more things he could think of than all the things he could think of over the years, so much that his head was swollen.

He squeaked his voice, held the steel fork tightly in his hand, and waved it hard. He felt that he had used all his strength, but the old fortune teller was still in front of him and could not expel the other party at all.

"I'm not a criminal! You're not a government official in the Song Dynasty! You are not qualified to convict me! Nizhaokai, I'm going to go to the mountains to hunt now!"

Guo Xiaotian's reaction was too intense. He seemed to be breathless and made a "high" sound in his throat, like a bull tendon that was being repeatedly pulled and about to be pulled, as if he could be breathed at any time.

But even so, he was still gasping for breath.

He couldn't believe what the old fortune teller said in front of him seemed to have no idea what he was crazy about, and he couldn't believe it either!

"I must be crazy, I must be crazy!" He couldn't help but think of this. Just as he was thinking, Guo Xiaotian had already put away the steel fork with his backhand and wrapped the five kilograms of roasted wax tightly in his straw raincoat, and was about to quickly bypass the fortune teller.

But at this moment, the old fortune teller's hand was like a giant vine python, grabbing Guo Xiaotian's wrist.

What kind of feeling does the old man's hands feel? It's wet, damp, and smooth, like drops of water dripping on his skin, but it's like something wet rubbing, making people terrified and disgusting

Guo Xiaotian was struggling violently, as if he had been violated by a villain. But his movements were not intense for too long. The old fortune teller's words relaxed like a broken puppet, and he collapsed and sat on the ground.
Chapter completed!