However, if she can't go back, where can she go?

Chen Dinglan was a little confused, the world is so big, it seems that there is no place for herself.

However, she was worried, but there was still a lot of trouble outside, and now the sect members had blown up their nests. For someone killed their Son by sorcery in their presence.

Yes~ This group of people is obviously not lightly confused, and they still firmly believe that what kind of lotus sect this is, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup this lotus taught them to make them look like this.

One by one, they rushed in like they were dying, shouting to avenge the Holy Son, but no matter how loud they shouted, they were all trivial dishes, and they couldn't get in ten meters near the great grandmother.

"Where's that holy woman of yours?" Hu Xiu asked, what she thought was very simple, your leader, isn't there just two, now one is dead, and another is dead, I think you still believe in something.

"Hmph~ The saint has a noble status, how could she want to see you demons." One of the uncles, who was not lightly confused, shouted loudly again.

"Protect the Holy Religion! Protect the Holy Woman. "Without the Son, they would have only one Holy Woman.

This group of people was still stunned, and kept "rushing" towards the great grandmother, but the distance of ten meters was like falling from the sky, and they couldn't get by.

Grandmother Gao frowned, she was about to be annoyed by some ants, and subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to suppress it.

"Grandmother, look at what that is?" Hu Xiu's eyes widened, a flying... The woodbird, coated with bright red fuel, flew towards it?

How does it work? Why can the wooden bird fly, Hu Xiu jumped lightly and took the bird down.

But when he took it down, his wings were still swinging on the paper, as if he was still flying, Hu Xiu looked left and right, but he couldn't find a single gap.

It's all round and round, as if it were meant to be like this. But Hu Xiu shook his head, this is impossible, this must be man-made, and its weight is reversed, it is very light, no wonder it can fly.

But I just don't know how to make it, and the people who made it are simply amazing. Hu Xiu's eyes seemed to reflect the light, thinking about not doing one, two endlessly, and exerting force, and directly put the flying bird in half.

Thinking that there should be some gears or something in it, otherwise how to move it, but it disappointed Hu Xiu, there was nothing.

But he didn't believe it, so he put him down, and stomped on it with his foot, and saw that he was about to trample it to pieces, but he still didn't see a single gear.

"Stop! That's our holy bird! The uncle shouted and rushed up. But I forgot that there was still a great grandmother here, and as soon as she entered the ten meters range, she directly pressed him down.

"Holy Bird, that is, this thing was made by your Holy Son or Holy Maiden?" Hu Xiu asked with interest, there are no gears, how did this wooden bird fly?

"Nature is a holy woman, this is the holy bird that the lotus goddess guides us, it is the bird of heaven and earth, the embodiment of the essence of plants and trees."

It's strange enough that the incarnation of the essence of plants and trees is a wooden bird? Can this be believed? It's really drunk.

Turning her head, she suddenly looked at Chen Yien, and beckoned her hand, she trotted over, "Will you get this?" ”

Chen Yien, who asked this sentence herself, didn't she say that she would get everything about wood.

"Naturally~" When asked about his major, Chen Yien was extremely confident and raised his head.

"So this wooden bird is really made out of a pile of wood? Does it add anything else? Hu Xiu squatted down, took his fingers, and turned over the pile of wood chips one by one, it was indeed just wood chips, nothing else.

"This thing needs to be talented, it needs to be used...", and just as he was about to explain, another wooden bird flew towards it from Xiaolou in the distance, flapping its wings and flying, like a live bird.

But it's still wood, and it can't be changed.

This time, he didn't jump up by Hu Xiu, took him down, and flew to Chen Yien's shoulder.

Chen Yien took it off, but he didn't pinch his head, he just stretched out his hand, and it jumped on itself. Hu Xiu's eyes widened, how did he do this.

"Hu Xiu, this must be talented, give it a soul, just like such a bird, when I was a child, I did a lot, when no one was around, they played with me."

As he spoke, he stroked the head of the wooden bird, which was also well-behaved and should be rubbed, just like a real bird.

When I was a child, I made it and played with it, but when I heard this sentence, I was pretending to be 1. But the fact seems to be that she took it to play.

It's really amazing, Hu Xiu secretly envied in his heart, this kind of thing to give the soul sounds mysterious.

"Huh? What's the hell about it? Chen Yien tilted his head and saw that there seemed to be a small piece of blackened on the wooden bird, and he didn't know what it was.

I was about to erase it with my hand, but I was stopped by Hu Xiu, this simple child, this is the writing of words.

Hu Xiu took the wooden bird and saw that a few words were indeed written on it: Excuse me, what is your name, can I know you?

This sentence was naturally not written for Hu Xiu, Hu Xiu knew it. His eyesight was excellent, and he naturally saw a girl on the third floor above the building not far away, and he sneaked a peek there.

As soon as the eyes rolled, there was a thought. You see, being handsome is good, no, just standing here and not moving, so far away, a girl has taken a fancy to you.

"Chen Yien, do you like girls?" Hu Xiu looked at it mysteriously.

"Huh?" She looked back at the girls and nodded ignorantly, "I like it." ”

"Oh~" This is a meaningful long oh, Hu Xiu smiled secretly, just like it I'm afraid you don't like it.

After asking everyone like this, Feng Dao, without losing hope, actually brought a fine brush with him, and his scholarly temperament was not in vain.

Hu Xiu waved his big hand, made some moves on the wooden bird, and after writing, he stood up and nodded with satisfaction.

"How do you get it to fly back again?" Hu Xiu asked Chen Yien again.

"I'll do it anyway." Chen Yien took the wooden bird and put it back in her hand, I don't know what kind of magic it was, the bird fluttered and flew again.

Maybe he got some soul for it, and it flew again.

This wooden bird is strange to say, just took it from Chen Yien's hand, it didn't move, let Chen Yien take it back, it moved again, how did it do it, no one understands.

The woodbird spread its wings and soared towards the small three-story building.

There is a woman on it, but she is also a fool, and she can't walk when she sees a handsome person. I don't want to think about how dangerous I am now, maybe this is to see through the red dust and not be afraid of life and death.

I saw that the wooden bird flew back into the house and fell into the woman's hand, and I saw that she had an extra line of words on the exceptional side of the wooden bird's writing: His name is Chen Yien, and he is also very happy to meet you, but he can't write, so I have to write.

Pay attention to this man, Hu Xiu wrote it on purpose, as for why, he was afraid that the woman would know the woman and retreat.

"This word is so ugly, it will be a word written by a son, and at first glance it is a martial artist." The words on this are extremely small, and Chen Dinglan stared at it for a long time before she understood.

"It's still that little brother, handsome, and... Handsome. Shen Dinglan, touching the little wooden bird, was extremely happy, obviously forgetting why he, the "little brother", controlled her bird, and the serious problem of having the same surname as her.

"No, I'll have to write back to him, but what do I write? yes, he doesn't seem to know what my name is......"

The girl here, already delirious, took out a piece of paper and began to write her life, what she likes to eat, what she plays, and where she wants to go the most.

And Hu Xiu, this group of sectarians is really bored, rushed to the ground, and then pulled back. Then pour it again, pull it back again.

The old man Feng Liang dragged Feng Dao and Hu Xiu and his grandmother to resign, this Feng Dao, I have to go back to change the performance, I have been delayed here for a long time.

"Good great-grandson, do you want to wait here?"

"Grandmother, let's wait, if she hasn't heard from her in a little while, we'll kill her."

Hu Xiu still hopes that he won't use violent hand, isn't this looking for a wife for Chen Yien, but he has to be patient.

As soon as he finished saying this, the bird just now finally flew out, flew to Chen Yien's shoulder, and landed.

Hu Xiu took it, and in an instant, the wooden bird lost his life again, and he didn't move, and took out the blank piece of paper sandwiched between their beaks.

"Good fellow, I said, why did she reply to the letter so long, and she put it aside to introduce herself? And it's the kind of 800 words? ”

This full page was all written by her, and Hu Xiu was a little speechless. After a cursory look, it was all a series of sand sculpture things like what she liked to do and eat, and Hu Xiu's brain was buzzing.

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