Chapter 1322 (1/2)
In front of a big tree, Zixuan leans lazily against the trunk. Under the purple skirt, the curve is moving and convex, which is very moving.
But that beautiful face, but some let the stranger not close.
”Why dad hasn't come back yet. There won't be any danger.”
The little star looks at the far sky, in the big monster eye, is very worried.
At this time, Zixuan's delicate body, leaning lazily on the tree trunk, lifted her eyes to the far sky, and then continued to lean lazily against the tree.
”Whoosh...”
From the far sky came the sound of broken wind. The ghost car in front of the courtyard and the Qin demon Shangguan Qixian suddenly looked up. There were two figures flashing around.
”The Lord of the temple has come back.”
After seeing the visitors clearly, they got up to greet them happily.
”Whew.”
The two figures fall in front of the courtyard. They are Du Shaofu and Jialou Cailing who came back from the main hall.
”Dad, what's the matter with you? Are those old men of the golden winged ROC family who have dealt with you? I won't let them go one day!”
Looking at Du Shaofu's bloodstained and pale appearance, little star is worried, but his tender voice is very dignified.
Jialou Cailing looked at the little star and said with a helpless smile, ”your father is OK. Don't worry.”
”Really?”
Little star still didn't believe it. Holding his head high, he asked Du Shaofu.
”It's OK. It's a little hurt.”
Du Shaofu patted little star on the shoulder and said with a smile, ”don't worry. This small injury will soon be cured.
Zixuan, leaning lazily against the tree, gazed at Du Shaofu. Dai Mei picked her pick slightly. Then she continued to bask in the sun as if nothing had happened. It seemed that everything around her had nothing to do with it.
”Well, you can't leave the clan these days. I'll let you know if there's any result.”
Jialou Cailing said to Du Shaofu. She laughed at Zixuan not far away. The golden light of her feet fluctuated, and then her figure swept away.
”What did they do to you?”
Qin demon Shangguan Qixian takes it back from Jialou Cailing, who has left the sky. He looks at Du Shaofu and asks.
”It's OK.”
Du Shaofu grinned bitterly, still wondering in his face, who was the old lady and what status she was among the golden winged mires?
On the way back just now, Du Shaofu also asked Jialou Cailing, but Jialou Cailing didn't seem to want to say more. He just said that he would know when he should know.
”Temple master, what should we do now? Do we still want to stay in the family of golden winged mires?”
The Falcon comes forward and asks Du Shaofu. He feels that he is not safe to stay in the family of golden winged mires.
”We are afraid that we can't do without it for the time being. I'm going to shut up for a few days to heal my wounds. Just don't make trouble here.”
Du Shaofu said to Xiao Falcon and the king of magic tiger.
How dare you to see the king's face.
”You help me watch the little star, I need to heal for a few days.”
Du Shaofu came to Zixuan's side. No one was watching the little star among the golden winged Dapeng birds. Du Shaofu was not at ease.
”You don't have to tell me, I will.”
Zixuan's beautiful eyes looked at Du Shaofu, and then continued to lean lazily against the tree trunk to bask in the sun.
A moment later, outside the room, Du Shaofu placed a seal to prohibit him from entering the room. In the center of his eyebrows, the ancient space was called out and entered the ancient space.
This is the golden winged ROC family. With the secret bone and blood of the family, Du Shaofu knows very well that even the super strong members of the family will pry into their own ancient space, and they will not move too many ideas.
Du Shaofu really needs time to heal his wounds. He also has other things to do. He has to spend time in the ancient space.
In the misty and ancient space, the breath of ancient and reckless is diffuse.