The girl was like a gorgeous and delicate Barbie doll, with a slender figure, wearing a rose-colored dress, her skin was as milky white as ivory, and she had a pair of big soft bright eyes, like two emeralds.
This is a girl who completely conforms to the aesthetics of the southern aristocracy. She is so exquisite that it is impossible to find fault with her.
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment, and then returned to normal. The girl was so delicate that he felt a little fake. At a glance, he could tell that she was a woman who had grown up under the influence of aristocratic etiquette for a long time. Even her small movements were strictly in compliance with the rules. Etiquette, frowned slightly and said: "What's the matter?"
The girl looked at him expectantly and said softly: "Excuse me, can you sell your pet? I like it very much..."
Her pleading expression immediately wiped away her original elegance, making her look much more friendly like the little girl next door.
Zhang Debiao shook his head and said: "Brother Tai is my friend."
One of the nobles snorted coldly and said: "My friend also has a price, how much do you want to say before he is willing to sell it?"
Zhang Debiao laughed dumbly, shook his head, and was about to gallop forward on his horse. The aristocratic boy clamped his legs, and the horse immediately rushed in front of Zhang Debiao, blocked the road, and sneered: "If you don't sell, we won't." Will you rob?"
Zhang Debiao squinted his eyes, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes. The middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Hassan, come back!"
Hassan glared at Zhang Debiao, returned to the carriage obediently, and whispered: "Abba, Amei likes this pet so much, do you want us to snatch his tiger?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Grab it? Ridiculous! Have you ever seen a talking monster?"
"Abba, you are looking down on me again! Your Demonic Flame Light Beast can talk and is a fifteenth-level King-level Demonic Beast..."
"Although the Demonic Flame Light Beast is a fifteenth-level king-level monster, it stutters when speaking. How can it be as fluent as that tiger?" The middle-aged man said: "The higher the level of the king-level monster, the higher the level, and the wisdom. The more amazing it is, what level do you think that tiger is? Grab it? That tiger alone can kill us all! Not to mention..."
He looked at Zhang Debiao, showing fear, and whispered: "This young man is sitting on the horse as motionless as a mountain, but as long as he moves a little, he will have an eruptive momentum, like a volcano erupting at any time, even me They all feel extremely dangerous!”
Zhang Debiao also listened to their conversation and thought to himself: "This middle-aged nobleman does have some vision."
The middle-aged man came over and said apologetically: "My little girl is willful and I'm disturbing you. May I ask who you are..."
"De Biao Man Hammer, you can call me A Man." Zhang Debiao said with a smile.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I am Gaddafi, the current head of the Abu Dhabi family. Brother Aman, are you from southern Xinjiang? I have some friendship with the elder Azab of your temple and have been to Tanya Temple. I haven’t seen you a few times, so you must be a disciple secretly trained by some elder, right? May I ask who your master is..."
Zhang Debiao was puzzled: "There are seven elders in the temple including me, but there is no such person as Azabu... Yes, he must think that I am from the Southern Temple!" He immediately smiled and said: "Elder Bunalojia and I There is some connection."
"It turns out he is a disciple of Elder Bunalojia!"
Gaddafi suddenly understood and immediately became friendly and said with a smile: "Brother Aman, since you are a disciple of Elder Bunalojia, then Houyin Mani must be your senior brother! Houyin and I have met several times.
Houyin Mani is famous and is a rising star in Tanya Temple. I never thought that Elder Bunalojia would have an outstanding disciple like you. They are really two heroes in the temple!"
Zhang Debiao laughed twice and asked doubtfully: "Master Gaddafi, where are you going?"
Gaddafi hesitated for a moment and then said: "To be honest, we plan to go to the Palace of the God King. Not long ago, the God King Palace sent us an invitation, saying that they were selecting saints, and our daughter Delina is one of the candidates."
Zhang Debiao's heart moved. He originally thought that the selection of a saint for the God King Palace was just a pretense, but he didn't expect that it was actually true.
Hassan, the noble boy next to him, whispered: "I heard that the last saint died miserably. This time, the God King Palace asked my sister to go. I couldn't choose the best one..."
"You traitor, shut up!" Gaddafi was furious and glared at him: "If Delina can choose the saint, it will be a great honor for our Abu Dhabi family. With the Palace of God King
With your support, our family will rise soon! By then, won’t this family business all be yours?”
Hassan whispered: "I don't want to trade my sister's family fortune..."
Gaddafi was so angry that his hands and feet were shaking. He suppressed his anger, turned to Zhang Debiao and said with a smile: "Brother Aman, please don't look outside. I am a traitor who has always been outspoken, and I did not mean to insult the Palace of the God King."
Zhang Debiao was extremely puzzled. He didn’t know why he wanted to explain his apology to him. After thinking about it, he was relieved. The Southern Tanya Temple is an organization under the name of the God King Palace. Gaddafi must have thought that he was also a member of the God King Palace.
He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. By the way, the original saint of the God King Palace died? When did it happen? I have been practicing in seclusion in the past few years and rarely pay attention to things outside."
Gaddafi hesitated for a moment and said: "I have heard people mention this matter, but I don't know whether it is true or not. It is said that the saint of the God King Temple encountered a strong enemy outside. After returning to the temple, her whole body was immediately burned with magic flames and died.
, only a handful of ashes were left. So the God King Palace sent out invitations everywhere to select young and outstanding girls from the mainland as candidates for the next saint."
"Death by being burned by demon flames? Why does it sound like the characteristics of the devil's fighting spirit?"
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be stunned, and thought to himself: "Could it be Yi Aier's doing? The Evil Spirit Temple and the God King Temple are old enemies. It is indeed possible that she did it."
When the head of the Gaddafi family heard that he was also going to the Temple of the God King, he enthusiastically invited him to go with him. Zhang Debiao smiled and refused, and continued to ride forward. He looked back at the carriage and saw that the window had opened a corner.
Half of her beautiful face was exposed inside, like a canary trapped in a cage, looking at the outside world with eager eyes.
"It's a pity that this girl lives in a noble family and can't help herself."
Zhang Debiao sighed secretly in his heart.
A saint sounds lofty and extremely holy, but after becoming a saint, she is no longer herself, but a tool that represents the will of the gods.
The saints in the Temple of the God King are different from the Temple of Evil Spirits. Yiel cultivates the magic way of thinking. She can do whatever she wants and do whatever she wants. Even the High Priest Musius can do nothing to her.
But the Temple of the God King is just the opposite. Saints are goddesses. They not only contribute their body to the God King, but also contribute their souls to the God King. They do not need any feelings, family affection, friendship, and love cannot be enjoyed. What they need to do is
Maintain the image and dignity of the God King's Palace.
In the face of the dignity of the temple, even the evil spirit saint cannot be completely free and must put the interests of the temple first. Therefore, although Yi Aier has some affection for Zhang Debiao, she has to hunt him down everywhere.
After walking for a few more hours, the sky became dark, and Zhang Debiao found a dry place to camp. In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard the clatter of horse hooves coming from outside. He hurriedly got up and looked around, and saw a group of people under the bright moonlight.
A white horse ran from the forest road, with a beautiful girl sitting on the horse's back, which looked quite poetic and picturesque.
Zhang Debiao couldn't help being slightly startled when he saw the girl's face: "Why is it her?"
The girl was wearing a rose-colored dress, and her curly hair was blown to both sides by the wind. She was Delina, the candidate saint of the Abu Dhabi family whom she met during the day. When the girl saw the light of fire here, she was driven away.
Ma Dede ran over and when he saw Zhang Debiao, he couldn't help but said with joy: "Is it really you?"
Manzi was extremely puzzled and looked back. Gaddafi and others did not follow him. He asked doubtfully: "Where is your family?"
"I sneaked out while they were sleeping. Only a ghost would want to be a saint!" Delina dismounted and came to the bonfire, carefully gathered her skirt, sat down like a lady, and then looked at it pitifully.
Him: "Do you have anything to eat? I'm so hungry..."
Zhang Debiao was angry and funny. He took out a few pieces of barbecue and threw them to her, saying, "Go back as soon as you finish eating. It's not safe for a girl like you to walk in the wilderness."
"Are there many bad people outside?" Delina asked softly while eating barbecue.
Manzi laughed evilly and said: "I am a bad guy. He commits all kinds of crimes including rape, robbery and robbery! Girl, you are not bad looking. How about spending the night with me tonight?"
"Okay!" Delina said happily: "I am worried about not having a place to sleep!"
Zhang Debiao was completely speechless. After a long while, he threw over a sleeping bag and said: "Go in and sleep! If you dare to snore while sleeping, I will slap you in the face! Also, tomorrow you will squat here and wait.
Your family is coming over, do you understand?"
Delina nodded heavily, put her jade-white fingers in her small mouth, sucked the oil, and said sheepishly: "Is there anything else? I'm still a little hungry..."
A night of silence.
The next day Zhang Debiao woke up, got out of his sleeping bag, and stretched out comfortably. He saw Delina crawling out of her sleeping bag early and holding Brother Tai. The rogue tiger was lying comfortably in her arms.
, a whirring sound came from the throat.
Delina's eyes were black and red. When she saw him waking up, she immediately complained and said aggrievedly: "I didn't snore last night, but you snored, and the sound was like thunder, which made people unable to sleep...
"
"I don't snore at all when I sleep!" Zhang Debiao pulled Xiao Hei over with a dark face and explained: "It is snoring! Xiao Hei, do you think so?"
Xiao Hei yawned, rolled his eyes, and protested weakly.
Zhang Debiao ignored its protest and made some random breakfast. After eating and drinking, he snatched Tai brother from her arms, jumped on the horse and turned away.
After a while, the sound of horse hooves came from behind again, and Delina followed up humming a southern slang ditty. The barbarian became furious and roared: "Stop following me, otherwise don't blame me for being so animalistic and putting you on the spot." Zhengfa, and then sold to a brothel!"
Delina was startled and stopped quickly. Zhang Debiao nodded with satisfaction, glared at her fiercely, and then rode away. After a while, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard again, and Zhang Debiao glared at her with ferocious eyes. In the past, Delina hurriedly lowered her head and looked around, as if there was something interesting on the ground.
Zhang Debiao had no choice but to wave his hand and said: "Come here. Anyway, I am going to the God King's Palace, and I will meet your family sooner or later."
Delina drove the horse and ran over happily. Her face turned pale when she heard this. The horse rein in her hand was wrapped around her fingertips. Zhang Debiao just pretended not to see it. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log in to www. , more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued)