Chapter 591 Is this a word?

King Han pointed at the cold cliff, unable to speak any more.

King Cang gently pushed him away, came to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and saw the still lifeless mist.nothing else...

Long Yishang stood two meters away from him, with a heart in his throat, afraid that if he couldn't think about it, he would jump off...

His eyes are fixed on Aotian's back, ready to pull people at any time.

Dragon Five and Dragon Six finally arrived, came behind Long Yishang and looked at the sad Lord from behind, like Long Yishang, ready to save people at any time.If necessary, use lightness kung fu to kick the lord back, and fall off the cliff by himself...

However, what they expected did not happen.

King Cang didn't believe that God would treat him like this if he finally fell in love with someone in this life.

Otherwise, he would poke a hole in the sky and pull Xia Ziyan back.

After looking deeply at the slashed cliff for a while, he pointed to Wuyin Valley and said, "Brother Yan, go!"

A big gray bird with a tuft of red hair on its head appeared in front of everyone, only King Han's eyes widened...

What kind of bird is this?Why hasn't he seen Brother Sanhuang raised him...

Brother Yan, the male fantasy bird, swooped down, King Cang sat leaning on the boulder under the pine, his gaze was deep and distant.

The group was silent, no one spoke.

An Yue stopped the Maxima at the foot of the mountain, and reached the top of the mountain with Qinggong, standing next to Long Wu.

King Han finally saw someone he knew, hugged An Yue and whimpered softly: "An Yue, your princess..."

An Yue grimly pushed him away forcefully: "This subordinate knows."

Isn't it weird that two big men hug each other?This King Han, how can he look like a prince...

He firmly believes that his family's dark-faced and thick-skinned princess, who can only calculate others and cheat money in all kinds of ways, will definitely be fine, definitely not.It has always been a disaster for thousands of years, and his princess is indeed a big disaster...

The deep loneliness prolongs the time. Everyone feels that it has been a long time, but in fact it is only a stick of incense. The big bird that flew down finally flew back.

He circled King Cang a few times in the air, and shouted happily a few times.

Of course, only Cang Wang could feel this joy.

Just like Xia Ziyan felt the emotion of Jiujiu, King Cang could also feel the emotion of Brother Yan.

Brother Yan is so happy, there can only be one reason, and that is seeing the female phantom bird, or its owner.

The lives of Huan Niao and its master are bound to each other, and Brother Yan is so happy now, it means that Xia Ziyan is indeed at the bottom of the cliff, and her life is safe.

Brother Yan yelled again, and deliberately exposed his short calf from under the long feathers, with a note tied on it...

Everyone watched King Cang take the note from the bird's leg, and couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, and leaned over. Fortunately, there was no woman, otherwise King Cang would definitely kick her off the cliff.

King Cang was overjoyed, Brother Yan couldn't let anyone else get close except him and Xia Ziyan, so this note could only be written by Xia Ziyan...

Hastily opened the note, only to see five characters written on it with a charcoal pen, the handwriting was very neat and delicate, but...

Why is it so strange?

It seems to be probably "I'm fine, don't read!"

However, for each character, there are either two extra strokes, or two short strokes, or the first stroke goes to the third stroke...

Aotian suddenly showed an evil smile on his face, it really was Xia Ziyan, who could only read but could not write...

A stone in my heart fell to the ground with confidence.

At least she's safe, isn't she?
Now it's time to think about other things...

(End of this chapter)

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