Chapter 289: Luo Qizhi Finds the Answer

"My sister is Wu Qiaoyan, not Luo Baiman." Luo Qizhi tightened his sword eyebrows, and his voice was cold.

The red-clothed holy envoy on the opposite side obviously didn't expect Luo Qizhi to answer like this, she was stunned, and then smiled.

There was no rebuttal, but there was no longer urging Luo to return to the temple.

This performance is obviously an admission of Luo Qizhi's statement, his sister is not Luo Baiman, but Wu Qiaoyan.

Even a person like Cheng Shilang could see it, and suddenly he shouted to Luo Qizhi in surprise: "Abandon it, when did this happen?" It turns out that your surname is Wu! ”

Luo Qizhi didn't have any evidence to prove this, but he just said this suspicious thing angrily in his heart, but he didn't expect this bombing, but he really blew up an insider.

The look of shock on his face was no less than that of Cheng Shilang.

The red-clothed holy envoy thought that Luo Qizhi had already found out before saying this, but at this time, Luo Qizhi's expression was obviously a mistake.

Suddenly she was a little annoyed, it was really too imprecise for a while, but she remembered that the saint had explained how to deal with Luo Qizhi's matter, and she calmed down again.

The saint said, if Luo Qizhi doesn't know his life experience, let him squeeze his value as much as possible, but after he knows his life experience, he is an enemy, and it is a malignant tumor to keep it, so it is better to get rid of it.

Thinking of this, the red-clothed holy envoy sneered slightly, she took a big step back and ordered the cloaked man behind her, "Above, kill them!" ”

Suddenly, the cloaked people slaughtered Luo Qizhi and the others like mad war beasts.

Cheng Shilang and Luo Qizhi have been partners all year round, and the two cooperate tacitly, and when the cloaked man attacks, even in the face of the treacherous cloaked man, they can still barely stay uninjured.

But the fat man himself was already extremely seriously injured, and now that the cloaked man was killing so recklessly, he suddenly acted condensed, and he was in danger.

Wei Yao's combat power was not high, and she was also struggling to support and protect the fat man, but she was frequently injured, and her blood began to spread.

The smell of blood made the cloaked man even more bloodthirsty and crazy, and the fight was fierce and treacherous to the extreme, no one could guess what an unexpected move the cloaked man would be next, and it was impossible to prevent it.

Sikong Fengxuan, who suddenly looked numb, came back to his senses, and he first looked at the fat man who was covering his wounds and constantly resisting the cloaked man.

After half a ring, he remembered that Wu Fatzi was Wu Qiaoyan's cousin, and his expression suddenly turned cold, and the coldness on his body overflowed, and he said in a low voice: "Looking for deathβ€”β€”! ”

Suddenly, Sikong Feng Xuan moved.

His form teleported rapidly, the Cloaked Man was fast, his faster, the Cloaked Man was bloodthirsty, he was even more bloodthirsty.

The ruthless Sikong Feng Xuan, who was so ruthless, let the red-clothed holy envoy who was avoiding the side shouted in horror.

"Uncle! These are the saints! She meant to make Sikong Fengxuan stop.

But what was waiting for her was the cold and emotionless gaze that Sikong Fengxuan looked at her, and the red-clothed holy envoy felt that the light in her eyes was more dead and silent than that of the cloaked man, and it made her hairs stand on end.

The red-clothed holy envoy squeezed out from between his lips and teeth in fear, "Aunt, uncle......?" These words.

"Click-" Sikong Fengxuan froze the last cloaked man in front of him into an ice mound, and then shattered it with powerful combat power, and the pieces of flesh and blood were scattered to the ground.

The red-clothed holy envoy was really scared this time, she moved stiffly backwards, wanting to escape, she felt that Sikong Fengxuan at this time was the most terrifying person she had ever seen, even more than the Holy Maiden!

Unexpectedly, the red-clothed holy envoy just moved under his feet, but found that he was caught by a force of battle, and quickly rose into the air, and in her extreme panic, she suddenly smashed down.

"Bang β€”β€”!" With a bang, the red-clothed holy envoy only felt that her eyes were dark, her internal organs shook violently, and she shifted her position, and suddenly her chest suffocated a mouthful of red blood with a "wow-" in her chest.

But this is not over, the red-clothed holy envoy who had just recovered was held high by a ball of combat power as cold as ice cubes, and the cycle began over and over again......

The fat man Wu, who was already ready to meet his fate, looked at Sikong Fengxuan in a daze, and a complicated look flowed through his heart.

All the cloaked people were wiped out by Sikong Feng Xuan and shattered to the ground, except for one red-clothed holy envoy who was still being smashed by Sikong Feng Xuan.

Luo Qizhi slowly walked to the red-clothed holy envoy who was smashed to the ground again, he looked at Sikong Fengxuan and asked, "Can I ask her some questions?" ”

Sikong Fengxuan nodded silently, then turned around and continued on the road with Fu Da and Fu Xiao.

His back is gloomy, making people feel lonely at a glance.

The fat man had already taken the hemostatic pills, he sighed and looked at the back of Sikong Fengxuan walking away, obviously he was still such a powerful person just now, but now he feels like a lonely and weak person, even if the fat man has hatred in his heart, there is no way to shout at Sikong Fengxuan's back at this moment, 'I think you are disgusting'.

At this time, Luo Qizhi crushed the fingers of the red-clothed holy envoy with his foot and asked indifferently, "How do you know my background?" ”

The red-clothed saint glanced at Luo Qi with disdain, but as the pain between her fingers became more and more intense, she couldn't bear it.

She thought of what the Holy Maiden had said, that Luo Qizhi was a ruthless character in his own right, and if he couldn't use it for himself, he should get rid of it, so she chuckled.

"What do you think you know?" The red-clothed saint looked at Luo Qizhi with a contemptuous look in his eyes and continued.

"You can still live now, it is because the holy woman remembered that you always protected her when she was a child, otherwise you would have been spared your life a long time ago! You're just an ant. ”

Cheng Shi Lang on the side was angry, stepped forward and kicked the red-clothed holy envoy on the chin heavily, and said, "You are an ant!" Don't think I don't hit women, trash! ”

Cheng Shilang kicked this kick extremely hard, and suddenly the red-clothed holy envoy's mouth and nose were overflowing with blood, but he laughed more and more, laughing so terrified that everyone was terrified.

When the laughter fell, she said coldly and asked, "Since you want to know, how about telling you?" What can you do? Is it to eradicate the temple? Heh-"

"I don't need to report to you what I want to do, but you don't say it, I have a way, you should know that when I protect Luo Baiman, what means haven't been used?"

The red-clothed holy envoy choked, knowing that if he didn't explain it, the person in front of him would be able to do anything.

"I said." She was weak.

After taking a breath, the red-clothed holy envoy slowly spoke: "It was rumored that your father and mother had a treasure on him, and the temple wanted to get it, but your father's combat power was really not weak, and finally after hearing that you were left in the Hidden Dragon Academy, the temple envoy went to steal you out."

Then I want to exchange you for the treasure on your father's mother, but on the day of the exchange, your father did not come, only your mother came, I thought it would be easy to take your mother down, but I didn't know that your mother was a hidden person, and it turned out to be a person from the ancient beast control Fan clan.

In the end, the temple used the rakshasa poison and failed to leave your mother behind, but instead injured the temple's red-clothed holy envoys. ”

Luo Qizhi pursed his thin lips, he had already thought that the temple had raised him and gave him the misleading name of Abandonment, just to wait until one day he could use him to restrain his father.

But there has been no whereabouts of his father and mother all these years, and he tightened his eyebrows.

"Does the temple know my father's whereabouts?" He asked.

Sure enough, the red-clothed holy envoy sneered, and his words were very vicious: "If I had known that I would have asked you to kill them a long time ago, and then tell you the truth and let you live in pain, or let them kill you...... Giggles. ”

"Abandon her, let me kill her." Cheng Shilang dragged Luo Qizhi and slammed a war hammer into the head of the red-clothed holy envoy, and suddenly the red-clothed holy envoy was opened, and his breath was completely gone.

Luo Qizhi didn't stop it, and immediately wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at Cheng Shilang disapprovingly: "I haven't asked what is going on with those cloaked people, I have been investigating these people for a long time, but I can't find out why." ”

Cheng Shilang scratched his head in embarrassment and smirked apologetically: "Isn't it that what she said is too annoying?" Coupled with the fact that she is wearing a cloak to do evil everywhere, she is not a good person at all, and seeing her status in the temple is quite high, killing a temple and losing one, in other words, you won't still be nostalgic for the temple, right? ”

Luo Qizhi glanced at Cheng Shilang angrily, walked up to Wu Fatzi and asked, "Okay?" ”

Wu Fatzi nodded, at this time they already knew that the other party was a blood relative, and they were emotionally close.

The fat man asked, "Have you figured out what we're going to do next?"

Luo Qizhi wrinkled his eyebrows and was silent.

Originally, everyone got together, first, to seek justice for Wu Qiaoyan, but now they don't know who to ask for this justice.

"Why don't you go to your father?" Cheng Shilang had a whim.

"The sea of people is vast, the lost continent is so big, where to find it?" The fat man looked at Luo Qizhi sadly, and suddenly his heart moved, and he suggested.

"Let's take you back to see grandpa first, grandpa has been in poor health recently because of his sister, if you can go back, I guess he can recover a little."

Luo Qizhi nodded, he knew that he was not abandoned by his father and mother but was robbed by the temple, and now he should panic about the name Luo Qizhi.

After the group decided, they packed up and began to set off in the direction of Renjie City.

During the silent journey, the question that the four of them often asked out of the blue was.

"Do you think Sikong Fengxuan will really marry Luo Baiman?"

They beat Sikong Fengxuan, but Sikong Fengxuan didn't fight back.

When they were attacked by the cloaked people, but Sikong Fengxuan unexpectedly rescued them, and did not hesitate to stand on their side and kill the cloaked people and red-clothed holy envoys of the temple, a seed of doubt was deeply planted in the hearts of Wu Fat Man and the others.

But all the people I met on the trip were talking about the wedding of the Holy Lady of the Temple.

They can only bury their doubts deep in their hearts.

And Wei Yao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke one day.

"I think Qiao Yan is still alive."

Everyone was sad when they heard it, they all hoped that Qiao Yan was still alive, but people all over the world said that she was no longer there, and they were right.

"After recognizing our ancestors and returning to our ancestors, let's go to the Fallen Forest to find her." Suddenly, Luo Qizhi said: "I don't want to believe it either." ”

But they don't know that there is no way to implement this idea, because what awaits them in the future will be a life of misery, in addition to fighting, or fighting......