Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Holy Maiden

Seeing that Sister Li was curious, the saint handed over the book in her hand, and when Xuan Li saw the title on the book, she was immediately so frightened that she returned the book, and she didn't dare to look at the content on it at all.

Some blame the saint for her abruptness.

Xuan Li said, "Holy Maiden, this is the language of the Holy Light, and it is the most important book of the Divine Sect, how can you show it to me casually." ”

The saint seemed to be a little puzzled by Xuan Li's words, and she scratched her head and said blankly.

"Yes, but aren't books just for reading? Why can I watch it, but Sister Li can't watch it. ”

Xuan Li looked at the canary-like saintess in front of her, and her heart was both angry and funny, but as soon as this emotion appeared, she thought of the Pope's decision today, and her heart became worried again.

"Holy Maiden, do you know what the Pope has announced today in front of us all?"

The saint seemed to have a mind-reading skill, and she understood what the other party meant just by glancing at Xuan Li's eyes.

"Is my sister worried about my marriage?"

Xuan Li nodded heavily and looked at it worriedly.

"Aren't you worried?"

"Why should I worry?"

The saint didn't seem to understand the reason for Xuan Li's worry, so she asked.

Seeing this, Xuan Li suddenly said a little anxiously.

"You are only sixteen years old, how can you marry at the age of sixteen, and how can such a thing as a contest to recruit relatives happen to a saint, I very much doubt that His Royal Highness the Pope is old and confused."

In the Divine Cult Empire, only Xuan Li dared to call the Pope like this without being punished by the soul, and the holy woman in front of her heard this, instead of getting angry, she giggled.

Xuan Li looked at the saint and smiled, and said in a hurry.

"Don't laugh, it's about your future happiness, how do you look like it has nothing to do with you."

The saint stopped laughing, pulled Xuan Li to sit down beside her, and then explained.

"I didn't promise the Pope unconditionally, I told him that if you want to marry me, then you have to defeat me, maybe the Pope didn't tell you this."

Hearing this, Xuan Li was stunned for a while, and then her anxious face suddenly turned into a smile.

"Holy Maiden, you scared me to death, I thought ......."

The saint smiled and said, "Then my sister should be at ease now." ”

Hyun Li laughed.

At this moment, the matter of the Holy Maiden's contest recruiting relatives was spreading all over the world and outside the Divine Sect Emperor at lightning speed, and the major families who heard the news were all in ecstasy after a short period of surprise, and then they gathered the children of the family to prepare to participate in this once-in-a-century event.

The high-level leaders within the Divine Cult Empire naturally would not give up this opportunity to change the fate of the family, and at the same time, they began to secretly transfer back the children of the family who were secretly cultivated outside.

Unlike everyone who is busy competing to recruit relatives, Xiao Qiang has secretly sneaked back to White Tiger City, in order not to expose his traces, he used the stealth card to take advantage of the night to come to the house where Wanrou lived, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wanrou's tearful eyes.

"Sister Wanrou, what's wrong with you?"

Wanrou was sad and didn't notice that Xiaoqiang had come to the room, and when the voice sounded, Wanrou instantly turned into joy as if she heard the sound of heaven, and suddenly threw herself into Xiaoqiang's arms.

"Young master, where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Seeing Wanrou's grief, Xiaoqiang felt sorry for this big sister and said curiously.

"Sister Wanrou, is something wrong?"

Wanrou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and choked, "Young master, your parents are missing." ”

Hearing this news, Xiao Qiang's whole person was struck by lightning, and the magic power on his body began to overflow uncontrollably.

"Sister Wanrou, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Wanrou hurriedly told Xiaoqiang everything she knew, and after learning that her parents were abducted by a wave of well-trained men in black, he began to restrain the tyranny in his heart and think about it seriously.

"Sister Wanrou, have you seen those men in black?"

Wanrou nodded, "At that time, I was hiding in the distance, and I only saw the approximate situation, because they were numerous, and I didn't dare to approach them for fear of being exposed, but I can be sure that those people seem to be from the military, and they are ......." ”

Speaking of this, Wanrou seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out a small badge from inside her clothes and handed it over.

"This is what they dropped when they left, young master, take a look."

Taking the badge, Xiao Qiang understood the identity of the black-clothed people just by looking at it, because the badge in his hand had the pattern of angel wings, and there was no need to guess that it must have been done by the Divine Cult Empire.

"Young Master, have you found anything?" Wanrou asked.

Xiao Qiang nodded, "Yes, this is the symbol of the Divine Cult Empire, and it should be their Templar Knight." ”

"Ahh Wanrou was shocked, "Why did they arrest the young master's parents?" ”

"I don't know about that."

"Young Master, what should we do then?"

Xiao Qiang didn't respond, but fell into thought, because he never understood what the relationship between himself and the Divine Cult Empire was, why since that Lu Feng appeared, many things were directed at him, was it really as Vilia said, he was the Pope's illegitimate son.

Of course, such an idea is wishful thinking, and Xiao Qiang will not really take this unreliable speculation seriously, so before getting definite evidence, he needs to collect a lot of information to determine the whereabouts of his parents and the purpose of the Divine Empire to arrest him.

At night, Wanrou went to bed early.

Although she came to Xiaoqiang's room again before falling asleep, she wanted to lie in the same bed as her young master, but after seeing that the young master was always contemplating and thinking that there was no such thought, Wanrou returned to her room very interestingly.

However, when leaving, she still served food and drink to the young master intimately, and then turned around and reluctantly left the room.

In the early hours of the morning, the courtyard was unusually quiet, except for the noisy people who would have one or two restless kittens meowing and distracted, the air at night seemed calm, and the air was free of the restlessness during the previous college competition, as if it had suddenly returned to the starting point.

The spring cat on the roof was still barking, and the cold wind of the night did not seem to stop the hormonal passion at all, until a terrible scream suddenly broke the calm of the night, and the spring cat meow did not stop.

Xiao Qiang was still sitting quietly in the room, he was waiting for someone, and when the terrible cat meows on the roof stopped, he also knew that the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

The door was gently pushed open, and Hera, dressed in a powerful costume, appeared in front of him, and then knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and then surrendered from the heart.

"Master, I'm coming."