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The twin buns on both sides, the elegant white flowers on the side of the bun, a few small freckles on the cheeks, and a little cautious and vigilant eyes in the clear......

Attention to detail.

Qianling looked at the person on the drawing, the whole person was stunned, and something in her chest suddenly trembled violently.

I thought it was ...... It's been so long.

But it turns out that as long as it is a mistake that has been made, one day it will have to be faced.

"It's been found, tsk, it's not in vain to be exposed to the sun and rain in the past few months......"

"Yes, our brothers can finally go back to the errand!"

Several men high-fived each other, looking delighted.

Suddenly, a low voice sounded in front of him.

"I've lost my wings...... What else do you want?"

Several men paused, looked back at her, didn't seem to hear what she was saying, and waved their hands with a nonchalant smile:

"Let's go, little girl, take you back, and our mission will be completed. As for what happens in the future......"

Several people looked at each other, then at her, and laughed ambiguously:

"What does the Holy Angel mean...... How can we guess it, won't you know if you go yourself?"

Holy Angel ......?

Qianling looked at them blankly, her lips trembled slightly, and her palms suddenly felt a little cold.

These people are indeed ...... Sent by the Angel of Judgment?

The picture just now is indeed ...... What kind of arrest warrant for a criminal?

"Speaking of which, little girl, what are you doing here alone? We've been looking for you for months, and the whole Galandelle is about to turn over......"

Suddenly, a basket smashed over, and the herbs in the basket were scattered all over the place!

The man closest to him was directly smashed by the basket, and his words stopped abruptly halfway, with a few herbs hanging on his face, and the whole person staggered back a few steps.

"You ......" The others were stunned, their mouths open, and they didn't seem to react yet.

As soon as the wrist that was grabbed by someone was loosened, and there was no time to catch her breath, Qianling turned around and ran away!

"Hey, where are you going?"

As soon as the snow-white wings spread, several tall men had followed in a blink of an eye!

She didn't look back, she squatted down sensitively, and while avoiding the hand that was grabbed in the air, she quickly grabbed a handful of mud and sand, and suddenly turned around and swung it out at the faces of the men!

"Ahh

"What is this ......!"

"Eyes, eyes, sand into the eyes......"

Several men were caught off guard by the oncoming sand and stones, and covered their faces with a scream and took a few steps back one after another!

Qianling was so frightened that she didn't have time to think about it, so she got up and stumbled into the woods on the bank of the river!

After a succession of heavy rains, the sunny weather brings warm sun.

The hillside is bathed in warm sunlight and the blades of grass are gently swaying.

The black wings are lightly retracted, and the tail spur is gently shaken.

A black juvenile horned demon curled up in the grass, napping comfortably, its slender tail spines swaying leisurely.

Hurried footsteps were heard.

The swaying tail thorn paused, it raised its head, looked at the figure on the hillside from far and near, got up from the grass, stepped forward, and shook the tail thorn happily:

"Chirp!"

Qianling gasped, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her feet were weak and she almost fell into the grass, and she looked back in shock.

Feeling a wet tongue gently licking her face, Qianling turned her head and reached out to gently hug its head, her voice hoarse and eager:

"Xiao Jiu, let's go!"

Suddenly a shout came from the woods down the hillside:

"Little girl—"

"Hey, wait—"

Qianling watched the men spread their wings and were about to fly up the hillside, and her heart was "groaning" again, and she didn't have time to gasp and get up and flip on Xiao Jiu's back, the wide and slender black membrane wings unfolded, and a man and a beast rose into the air!

Stretching their white wings, several men stood on the hillside, staring blankly at the black beast in the sky, looking at each other:

"That's ...... Dark Demons?"

The winter wind is cold, like a sharp knife blowing across the cheeks.

Chestnut hair fluttered wantonly on the side of her cheeks with the wind, Qianling turned her head and watched the men stretch their wings and follow closely behind, and anxiously lowered her head to Xiao Jiu's ear:

"Hurry up! Xiao Jiu, please! Don't be chased by them!"

The dark red beast pupils looked at her, blinked slightly, Xiao Jiu turned his head sideways and looked at the few figures behind him, and seemed to feel that the comer was not good, the wide membranous wings stretched to the extreme, and he stretched hard again, and his speed increased instantly!

"Damn, this thing is too fast......" The men cursed in a low voice, and their wings spread to increase their speed!

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a man in the front looked stunned, and his wings suddenly stopped, suspended in the air.

"The border has been crossed...... Otherwise, it would not belong to the realm of Galandelle. He frowned as he stared at the mountains and meandering rivers below.

Several men next to him also froze, stopped, and hovered beside him.

The sky is boundless, flowing clouds, and shapeless.

They looked at the black shadows in the sky that were fading away, and they were so anxious that they turned around:

"What can I do! I finally found someone, this boiled duck can't just fly like this!"

"What can I do then! That little girl has run away to the territory of the Demon Clan! Do you dare to follow?"

"Hey, speaking of which...... What about Awu? Why are there only four of us?"

He went back to report to the Holy Angels. ”

"What?!Everyone has been lost, what kind of report do you want to report? Isn't this looking for your own scolding?! Let him come back!"

The sky is vast, and the sea of clouds is intertwined.

The clouds were huge and heavy, and the golden rays of sunlight floated beneath the sacred floating islands bathed in the morning light.

The meter-high gate depicts the magnificent and plump angel wings, the roses are enchanted and hidden among the shadows of the trees, and several gold-armored guards with swords stand straight on both sides of the gate, silent and solemn.

Temple.

"What did you say?!"

The blonde boy stood up from behind the table, and the pen with the golden bay leaf in his hand fell on the table with a "click", and several documents on the table were immediately stained with a few ink stains.

A gold-armored guard respectfully knelt at the foot of the steps, stunned at his reaction, and repeated again:

"Uh, I said...... We've found someone. ”

"Where?"

The snow-white wings spread, and in the blink of an eye, the young man had appeared in front of him.

The golden-armored guard looked at him and was stunned again:

"On the border of Galandelle, near the Longjuku Mountains, just ......"

The wings are stretched and the breeze is blowing.

The young man's wings stretched, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a white streamer of light swept away from the temple.

Only the golden-armored guard remained on his knees, staring blankly in the direction in which he had disappeared:

“…… It's just that the little girl ran away to the territory of the demon clan again......"

Tsing Yi was rolling, Rosenbay held a lollipop in his mouth, and walked in from the door of the temple with a stack of documents, watching the white phantom pass by, his steps paused, and he turned back in surprise:

“…… Mirror?"

Without a moment's pause, the white figure had disappeared into the sky outside the temple in a blink of an eye, leaving only his voice to float down slowly like a white feather:

"Rosenbay, watch the temple for me. ”

The cyan figure stood at the door, looking at the direction in which he disappeared, scratching his head inexplicably: "Oh......"

After another pause, as if suddenly remembering something, he bit the lollipop, and his face wrinkled into a ball of grief:

“…… What about the promise that you are not allowed to fly in the temple?"