Vol 2 Chapter 25: A group of magic sticks

Following the direction of Ziluo's departure, Ye Zhihao quickly chased up. He was afraid that he would not be able to help the crowd in the Temple of Light if he stayed, even if his strength could not compete with them.
When he saw a crowd of people appearing in the hall of light, his anger and his hatred could not converge, because the moment he saw them, he passed the scene of his parents being killed and his sister Ye Ziluo. The scene left by the three night elders and Ye Zhentian.
He will never forget that the elders of the Light Temple first threatened their parents in order to the Holy Lotus. When they were strongly opposed by the parents, they killed the parents and shot them, and the parents tried to protect the Holy Lotus from being Taking it away, one will burn out his fighting spirit, and one will start his whole life by mobilizing spiritual power to mobilize elements in the heavens and the earth to issue a curse.
At that time they were hiding in the grass, watching from a distance, unable to watch their parents who hurt them like pearls and treasures, killed in front of them. And they could only clenched their teeth without making any sound, and they stared straight at their parents in a pool of blood.
Then he vowed not to avenge his revenge, and it would be difficult for them to be his son; it would be difficult for him not to set foot on the temple of light. At that time, he was incapable and powerless. At this time, he took care of too much, he all despised himself a little, apparently the enemy was near, but he was powerless to retaliate and strike.
"Brother Hao!" Seeing Ye Zhihao fall into the memory again, and it was deeply sinking. There was pain in Zi Luo's voice. Brother, I know that you hurt your hate, and you wait, I will definitely end the temple of light, starting with these people now.
"Luoer, you ..." Ye Zhihao wanted to tell her not to oppose the Temple of Light. It was not good for her. The forces of the Temple of Light were not conceivable by ordinary people. Their forces covered every corner of the Lingwu continent. It can be said that as long as there are people in the temple of light.
But looking at Zi Luo, he was unable to speak again. He did not understand, as if he had been told by a voice, reminding him that Zi Luo hated the Temple of Light no less than him, and hated the Temple of Light no less. He looked deep into Ziluo, trying to find out from her eyes, but Ziluo's eyes were calm and waveless.
Zi Luosheng concealed the hatred in her eyes, she couldn't let him see anything, guess what? Especially in this sensitive period, she should pay more attention.
Seeing that Zi Luo and Ye Zhihao both left the hall, the broken army also bid farewell to everyone walking towards Zi Luo. They all noticed the unusualness of Zi Luo, her indifference to the temple of light and inexplicable hatred. I made them worry for her and sweated for her. If it wasn't for Xiao Tiansheng's obstruction just now, I am afraid the elder of the Temple of Light would have shot it.
Everyone entered the room of Ziluo and saw her thoughtful appearance. The breath of her whole body was hidden in deep confusion. Her eyes were not as clear as usual. Now she looks like a sea of ​​oceans, she can't see Marginal, so deep, so sad. They didn't even notice it when they went in. What would happen if someone attacked her now? The crowd couldn't help but feel cold for a while, and then they were afraid.
Everyone seemed to have forgotten that there were two gods and beasts beside Zi Luo. If they didn't see the acquaintances coming in, the two beasts would have attacked long ago, and they would have appeared in Zi Luo's sight so well.
"Luoer!" Murong Yichen couldn't help but say, the confusion and the deepness are really not suitable for Zi Luo. Although Zi Luo he knows looks cold, at least it will not look like this, it seems She faded out of his sight and was about to stay away from them, so empty and so ethereal.
What happened to her exactly like Ziluo and Ye Zhihao are not normal after seeing the people in the Temple of Light. Ye Zhihao's body is more air-conditioned, and his eyes flashed with hatred. . Where did the hatred of the two of them from the Temple of Light come from? They all want to know that as friends, they want to share for them, even if they have to fight against the Temple of Light for this purpose.
Zi Luo slowly turned around, her eyes were out of focus, and she casually glanced at everyone in the audience. "You are all there!" There was no second sentence, then she turned around and continued to think deeply. It turned out that she Think of them as furnishings.
"Luo Er, you are not normal today, what happened? If there is any problem, let's face it together and solve it together!" Yuan Siyu looked towards Zi Luo with a look of concern, and his eyes were only serious and sincere.
"A group of sticks, looking upset." Zi Luo said casually, dressed like a mortuary corpse, but also a fake, good-looking expression, not annoying to see it, and they are still her Enemy, she is not human if she doesn't bother.
Zi Luo's words were so explosive that Leng Jinyu sprayed half of the tea to Mo Xiaochen opposite him. Mo Xiaochen was still unresponsive in a group of magic sticks in Zi Luo. Tea was sprayed straight on the face, and the tea leaves covered with faces were very funny.
Mo Xiaochen glared at Leng Jingyu, a fierce expression, "What are you doing?" There was anger in his tone, and he sprayed tea on his face so disgustingly that his proud face was destroyed by him It is especially unforgivable for this pair to appear in front of Zi Luo.
"God stick! This parable is so good!" Leng Jingyu didn't care about Mo Xiaochen's expression that was blown up at this time, looked at Mo Xiaochen's flushed face with a smile, and couldn't stop the smile under his eyes. .
When the word "God Stick" was mentioned again, everyone in the room also laughed. The saying of Zi Luo was really wonderful, even in the eyes of Mo Xiaochen with anger and chill with Ye Zhihao. With a smile, we can see that the word "God Stick" is popular.
After the crowd laughed, Ling Xingyun looked dignified and said to Ziluo graciously, "Luoer, no matter how much you hate the Temple of Light, you can't say these two words in front of others. The believers of the Temple of Light are A spit will drown you. "
"Well, Xing Yun is right. There is not only a large number of worshippers in the Temple of Light, but also many god-level powerful men, not to mention some ascetic monks who have never been born. Their strength is said to have surpassed the level, moving higher One step forward. And the pope who made the believers more unfathomable, you must not do anything stupid. "Yuan Siyu as the prince of the Empire knows the depth of the temple of light.
"I will pay attention, don't worry." Seeing everyone's eyes full of concern, Zi Luo was very happy. However, she will never let go of the temple of light, even if there are many god-level strong men, no matter how strong they are, they will be correct.
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