Chapter 123: Candidate for Saintess
The girl was like a gorgeous and delicate Barbie doll, with a slender body, a long rose-colored dress, her skin was as milky as ivory, and she had a pair of large soft eyes, like two emerald gemstones.
This is a girl who completely conforms to the aesthetics of the southern aristocracy, so delicate that people can't find fault with it.
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be in a trance, and then returned to normal, the girl was too exquisite, so delicate that he felt a little fake, at a glance, he knew that she was a woman who had grown up under the influence of aristocratic etiquette for a long time, and even the small movements were strictly in line with etiquette, and frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"
The girl looked at him expectantly, and said softly, "Excuse me, is this pet of yours sold......?"
Her pleading expression immediately swept away the original elegant temperament, like the little sister next door, it seemed much kinder.
Zhang Debiao shook his head and said, "Brother Tai is my friend. ”
One of the noble children snorted coldly and said, "My friend also has a price, how much do you say you are willing to sell?"
Zhang Debiao smiled dumbly, shook his head, and was about to rush forward, when the nobleman's legs were clamped, and the horse under his crotch suddenly rushed to Zhang Debiao, blocked the road, and sneered: "If you don't sell it, won't we rob it?"
Zhang Debiao narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the middle-aged man said loudly: "Hassan, come back!"
Hassan glared at Zhang Debiao, obediently returned to the carriage, and said in a low voice: "Abba, Ah Mei likes this pet so much, do you want us to snatch his tiger over?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Grab it? Ridiculous! Have you ever seen a talking monster?"
"Abba, you're underestimating people again! Your Demon Flame Light Beast can speak, it's a fifteenth-level king-level demonic beast......"
"Although the Demon Flame Light Beast is a fifteenth-level king-level demonic beast, it stammers when it speaks, where is that tiger smooth?" The middle-aged man said: "The higher the level of the king-level demonic beast, the higher the level, the more amazing the wisdom, 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, showed a look of jealousy, and said in a low voice: "This young man sits on horseback and does not move like a mountain, but as long as he moves slightly, he has a momentum that is about to erupt, like a volcano that erupts at any time, and even I feel extremely dangerous!"
Zhang Debiao also listened to their conversation in his ears, and said in his heart: "This middle-aged nobleman has a bit of vision. ”
The middle-aged man came over and said apologetically, "Little girl, I'm sorry to disturb you." What is your ......?"
"Debiao Hammer, you can call me Aman. Zhang Debiao said with a smile.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The contempt is the current head of the Abu Dhabi family, Muammar Gaddafi. Brother Aman, you are from southern Xinjiang, right? I have some friendship with Elder Azabu of your temple, I have been to Tanya Temple a few times, but I have never seen you, I guess your Excellency is a disciple of which elder secretly cultivated, right? May I ask who your teacher is......
Zhang Debiao wondered in his heart: "There are seven elders in the temple plus me, and there is no such person as Azab...... Yes, he must have thought I was from the Southern Temple!" He immediately smiled and said, "I have some relationship with Elder Bunaloga. ”
"It turned out to be a disciple of Elder Bunaloga!"
Gaddafi suddenly realized, immediately became affectionate, and said with a smile: "Brother Aman, since you are a disciple of Elder Buna Loga, then Hou Yinmani must be your senior brother! I have met Hou Yin a few times, Hou Yin Mani is a famous person, and he is a rising star of the Tanya Temple, I didn't expect Elder Bunaloga to have such an outstanding disciple as you, it is really a temple master!"
Zhang Debiao laughed dryly twice, and said suspiciously: "Master of the Gaddafi family, where are you going?"
Gaddafi hesitated for a moment and said: "It's not a secret, we plan to go to the Temple of the God King, not long ago, His Royal Highness of the God King came down with an invitation, saying that it was to select the Holy Maiden, and the little daughter Delina was one of the candidates." ”
Zhang Debiao's heart moved, he thought that the selection of the Holy Maiden by the God King Hall was just a pretense, but he didn't expect it to happen.
The noble son next to him, Hassan, whispered: "I heard that the last saint died a miserable death, this time the God King Hall let Ah Mei go, and she couldn't choose the best ......."
"Rebel, shut up for me!" Gaddafi was furious and glared at him fiercely: "If Delina can choose the Holy Maiden, it will be a great honor for our Abu Dhabi family, with the support of the God King Palace, our family will rise soon!
Hassan muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to trade my sister for the family business......"
Gaddafi was so angry that his hands and feet trembled, forcibly suppressed his anger, turned his head to Zhang Debiao and said with a smile: "Brother Aman, don't see outside, my rebel son has always been straightforward, and he didn't mean to insult the Temple of the God King." ”
Zhang Debiao was puzzled in his heart, he didn't know why he had to explain to himself to make amends, and after thinking about it, he was relieved, the Southern Tanya Temple is an organization under the name of the God King Palace, and Gaddafi must have thought that he was also a member of the God King Palace, and said with a smile: "It's okay." By the way, the original saintess of the Divine King Hall died? When did it happen? I have been in retreat and cultivation for the past few years, and I rarely pay attention to the things outside. ”
Gaddafi hesitated for a moment and said, "I've heard some people mention this matter, but I don't know if it's true or not." It is said that the Holy Maiden of the Temple of the God King encountered a strong enemy outside, and after returning to the temple, she immediately burned to death with demonic flames all over her body, leaving only a handful of ashes. That's why the Divine King Hall sent out invitations everywhere, and selected young and excellent girls from the mainland as candidates for the next saintess. ”
"Demon Flame Burning to Death?How does it sound like a characteristic of the Heavenly Demon Fighting Qi?"
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart: "Could it be the hand of Yi Er? The Evil Spirit Temple and the God King Temple are old enemies, and 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 warmly invited him to go with him, Zhang Debiao refused with a smile, continued to ride his horse forward, and glanced back at the carriage, only to see that the window of the carriage was opened, revealing half of his beautiful face, like a canary trapped in a cage, looking at the outside world with eager eyes.
"This girl, it's a pity, living in an aristocratic family, just can't help herself. ”
Zhang Debiao sighed secretly in his heart.
The Holy Maiden sounds lofty and holy, but after becoming a Holy Maiden, she is no longer her, but an instrument representing the will of the gods.
The Holy Maiden of the Temple of the Divine King is different from the Temple of Evil Spirits, and I'er cultivates the Demon Dao Mental Method, doing whatever she wants, doing whatever she wants, and even the High Priest of Musius is helpless against her.
But the temple of the god king is just the opposite, the saint is the goddess, not only will the ** be contributed to the god king, the heart also needs to be contributed to the god king, no need for any feelings, family, friendship, love can not be enjoyed, what they need to do is to maintain the image and dignity of the god king hall.
In the face of the dignity of the temple, even the evil spirit saintess cannot be completely free, and must put the interests of the temple first, so although Yier has a good impression of Zhang Debiao, she has to hunt him down.
After walking for a few hours, the sky was dark, Zhang Debiao found a dry place to sleep, in the middle of the night, suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves outside, hurriedly got up to look, only to see that under the bright moonlight, a white horse ran from the forest road, and there was a beautiful girl sitting on the horseback, which looked quite poetic.
When Zhang Debiao saw the girl's face, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Why is she?"
The girl, dressed in a long rose-colored dress with goose-yellow curls blown to the sides by the wind, fluttered and fluttering, was none other than the candidate saint Delina of the Abu Dhabi family whom she met during the day. The girl saw that there was a fire here, so she had to run over, and when she saw Zhang Debiao, she couldn't help but say, "It's really you?"
The barbarian was puzzled, and when he looked back, Gaddafi and the others did not follow, and wondered: "What about your family?"
"I sneaked out while they were asleep, and the ghost was willing to be a saint!" Delina dismounted and came to the campfire, carefully pulled her skirt, sat down very ladylikely, and then looked at him pitifully: "Have you anything to eat......?
Zhang Debiao was angry and funny, took out a few pieces of barbecue meat and threw them to her, and said, "Let's go back quickly after eating." In the wilderness, it's not safe for you to walk as a girl. ”
"Are there a lot of bad people out there?" asked Delina in a whisper as she ate her barbecue.
The barbarian laughed and said, "Lao Tzu is a bad person, and he does all kinds of evil things by forcibly killing and plundering! Little girl, don't you look bad? How about spending the night with your uncle?"
"Yes!" said Delina, rejoicing, "people are worried that there is no place to sleep!"
Zhang Debiao was completely speechless, and after a while, he threw over a sleeping bag and said, "Go in and sleep by yourself!" If you dare to snore when you sleep, Lao Tzu will pull it with a big ear scraper! Also, tomorrow you will honestly squat here and wait for your family to come, understand?"
Delina nodded heavily, put her white fingers in her small mouth, sucked the greasy, and said embarrassedly: "Is there anything else......?"
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, Zhang Debiao woke up, got out of the sleeping bag, stretched comfortably, and saw Delina crawling out of the sleeping bag early, hugging Brother Tai, the hooligan tiger lying comfortably in her arms, making a whirring sound in her throat.
Delina's eyes were dark and her eyes were red, and when she saw him wake up, she immediately complained, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't snore last night, but you were snoring, and the sound was like thunder, and the noise was so loud that people couldn't sleep......
"Lao Tzu doesn't snore at all when he sleeps!" Zhang Debiao blackened his face, pulled Xiao Hei over, and explained: "It's snoring! Xiao Hei, do you say?"
Xiao Hei yawned, rolled his eyes, and protested weakly.
Zhang Debiao ignored its protests, messed around with some breakfast, and after eating and drinking, snatched Brother Tai from her arms, jumped on the horse and turned around and left.
After a while, there was another sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Delina followed up humming a southern slang song, and the barbarian was furious and roared: "Don't follow me anymore, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu's beast surnamed Dafa, take you to the place to correct the Fa, and then sell it to the courtyard!"
Delina was startled and quickly stopped. Zhang Debiao nodded with satisfaction, glared at her fiercely, and then rode away. After a while, the sound of horses' hooves came again, Zhang Debiao glared at him with a murderous gaze, and Delina hurriedly lowered her head, looking around, as if there was something interesting on the ground.
Zhang Debiao was helpless, waved his hand and said, "Come here." Anyway, Lao Tzu is going to the Temple of the God King, and sooner or later he will meet your family. ”
Delina drove the horse over happily, her face was a little pale when she heard this, and the reins of the horse in her hand were wrapped around her fingertips, but Zhang Debiao didn't see it.
(To be continued)