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1687. Chapter 1687 [Postscript] I want to marry you 37

Just when Luojia was hesitating about how to call the purple disciple in, an elder from the elf village had already walked on the grass outside the door.

"Master Zi, the village chief asks you to come over."

Zitu stood up and said, "Village chief?"

The elder nodded lightly, "Yes, he said that he has some things to discuss with you, which are related to you and the saint."

Is it about him and Luo Jia?!

Zitu looked at the person coming up and down in confusion. If Luo Tianyi really had something to do with him, why didn't he tell him just now and now he found someone to send a message?

"The village chief said..." The elder glanced at the wooden door behind him and lowered his voice slightly, "He knows everything about you and the saint. He is afraid that the saint will be embarrassed, so he asked me to come to you now."

Zitu thought for a while, "Please go back and tell the village chief that I will go find him during the day tomorrow."

No matter how important the matter is, it can't compare to Luo Jia's safety. That girl should be asleep now. If he leaves here, what if the Blood Elf Queen comes?

With Luo Jia's current ability, he should not be her opponent.

"Then... okay, I'll tell the village chief."

The elder smiled, turned around slowly, and made a gesture of leaving. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he unexpectedly rushed towards the purple disciple.

Wave your hand, the light of the arrow has arrived.

The purple disciple doesn't dodge or dodge, he just slashes horizontally.

The flaming sword appeared, blocking the light arrows swung by the opponent.

The light arrow shattered, and the elder shook his hand and released several more small arrows, then flew away.

The purple disciple raised his knife and smashed the small arrow to pieces in accordance with the law. Watching the opponent turn around and run away, he just stood there without moving.

Two silver rays appeared on his body, and two blood eagles appeared, chasing the man in the direction of his escape.

Zitu was not too focused on whether the man had escaped. Instead, he turned around, stepped up the steps, and gently opened the door.

Inside the door.

Luo Jia was sitting sideways, as if she wanted to get up. When she saw him coming in, she had a surprised look on her face.

"Purple disciple?!"

"There was an elder just now who seemed to have fallen under the Elf Queen's illusion. I have asked Snow Eagle to chase him. Come in and see if you are in danger." Zi Tu walked to the back window and opened the back window with a small crack.

The window was closed tightly, and then he turned to look at Luo Jia, "It's okay, you can sleep well. Snow Eagle will inform the village chief of the matter, and I will always protect you outside."

With that said, he was about to walk out the door.

"Purple disciple."

Luo Jia's voice sounded softly behind him.

Zitu turned around and saw that she had taken off the thin quilt.

She didn't know when she had taken off her outer robe and was only wearing a white short coat. Perhaps because of sleeping, the clothes were slightly wrinkled and the collar was slightly loose.

That look is innocent yet alluring.

Zitu just glanced at her and immediately looked away.

"What's up?"

"I...I'm a little worried." Luo Jia walked up to him slowly, "You...can you stay with me?"

"But……"

She just said that she couldn't sleep with him around.

Luo Jia didn't speak, but stretched out her palm and pinched the corner of his sleeve.

Zitu pursed his lips and said, "I'm right outside the door. If you call me if you need anything, I'll come in."

She stood so close, and he could clearly smell the fragrance of her body. It was a strange smell that seemed to have a magical power that made people want more.

Zitu knows that his thinking is wrong, so he has been working hard to customize it.

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