CHAPTER 49: HELP

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Ling Zixi's heart jumped when she saw the golden glow, and then, when the golden glow dissipated, a pair of soft swords came into view, Ling Zixi's heart rose again with joy.

These soft swords will never admit their mistakes.

When the person who came to fall in front of him, it was indeed a little yellow warbler!

didn't meet you..."

Looking at Xiao Huangying's anxious and talkative appearance, Ling Zixi couldn't help but chuckle: "No, it didn't touch me."

Little Orioles are still so cute.

Little Huang Ying puffed up, seeing that Ling Zixi was really not injured, and then she was relieved: "That's good."

Although the furbolg didn't know what they were talking about, it also knew that it was not a good word.

Little Yellow Orioles stood in front of Ling Zixi: "Zixi, back away."

After saying this, the little yellow warbler flew forward and fought with the furbolg.

It is said to be a fight, but it is actually a one-sided crushing.

However, Ling Zixi soon felt relieved, and saw the little yellow warbler moving like a cloud and flowing water, and the goose-yellow figure was dancing with golden streamers, forming a clumsy figure with the furbolg. A sharp contrast, with ease.

The double soft swords in the little yellow warbler's hand also had a metallic glow, and they beat the furbolg back again and again.

The furbolg started to get hurt and angry, and wanted to defeat the little yellow warbler. However, under the free swordsmanship of the little yellow warbler, the furbolg finally showed fear in the eyes, and fled to the woods when he came .

The furbolg fled to the old nest. If the little yellow warbler would usually pursue it, but at this time there was still Zixi, the little yellow warbler was reluctant to leave Zixi here alone.

So the little yellow warbler sheathed her double soft swords, Yukong came to Ling Zixi, and she looked down to see Ling Zixi looking at him with admiration.

There seems to be light, lake water and meteors in Zixi's eyes.

Being looked at by Ling Zixi like this, Xiao Huangying felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, which rose, as if so many years of cultivation had not been in vain.

Messy red hairs with falling.

Ling Zixi felt that something heavy was smashed on her head. Although it was not big, it still hurt.

Ling Zixi stretched out her right arm speechlessly, lifted the objects on her head, and a red chicken squatted in her palm, her eyelids trembling up and down. , is the red plume.

"Hey, little red chicken!" Ling Zixi looked confused, a little angry, "Why are you here?"

I was the first to enter the small secret realm, and many people followed one after another. The little red chicken must have secretly followed the crowd.

I don't know how the little red chicken kept up, I didn't find it.

Oh, they are so embarrassed and arrogant, and I don’t know who to learn from.

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