After seeing his face clearly, Zi Luo trembled all over her body, clenched her fists tightly, and pinched her nails into her palms, but Zi Luo only knew that the handsome man standing not far away was her elder brother whom she had been thinking about for three years. ... Ye Zhihao, with slightly red eyes, tried his best to hold back the idea of rushing up to hug him, and told him what happened in the past few years, but Zi Luo knew that she couldn't, she couldn't forget it just because of her impulsiveness. For revenge, she can't let her brothers and sisters fall into crisis. Before she is strong, she can't and doesn't want to see her relatives lose their lives because of her.
Although she is now a god-level magician and a sword god, she is still at the bottom of the god-level, and there is no guarantee that she will be able to advance above the god-level, at least until she can break through to Mahayana and open the Ziming bracelet The second level, at that time, no matter what the result is, she will definitely recognize them, people block murder, gods block killing gods, even if they are destroyed, it doesn't matter.
Murong Yichen, who had been paying attention to Ziluo, found that Ziluo was constantly looking at Ye Zhihao, but never paid attention to the three people behind Hao, which made him feel that Ziluo was familiar with Ye Zhihao but didn't know him. At least Ye Zhihao didn't show much mood swings.
At that time, when Ye Zhihao's brother and sister separated from Zi Luo, Ye Zhihao was already 12 years old, and his face was roughly shaped, while Zi Luo was only 6 years old at that time. Great changes, at least the previous thin body, yellow and thin hair, and pale face disappeared, replaced by a tall and straight body, shiny purple hair and ruddy complexion.
After three years, it was understandable that Ye Zhihao didn't know Ziluo, besides, Ye Zhihao's heart was not here at all, and he didn't pay attention to Ziluo carefully.
"Luo'er, are you okay, are you cold?" Murong Yichen asked with concern, Zi Luo was startled when he heard Murong Yichen's words, restrained his emotions, and nodded, it was indeed a little cold, not physically The body is cold, but the heart is cold.
Suddenly, his body became hot, Murong Yichen hugged Zi Luo, a body exuding a faint fragrance of cool lotus surrounded his small body, Zi Luo's eyes became hot, and he almost shed tears.
At this moment, in this place and in this scene, Zi Luo is very grateful to Murong Yichen for having a warm embrace to rely on.
"Yichen, who is the child you are hugging? Where did you abduct it?" Yuan Siyu asked in surprise. You must know that when he approached Murong Yichen, it took him several months to get close to him. However, this child, with all his efforts, should only have two days, but he was able to let Yichen hug her, as if Yichen hadn't wanted to let go. It's strange, strange things happen every year, especially this year, not only He couldn't figure it out, even the two people beside him were also very puzzled.
Four pairs of eyes stared at Murong Yichen who was embracing Ziluo at the same time, even the absent-minded Ye Zhihao was attracted to him, Ziluo pushed Murong Yichen back, Murong Yichen reluctantly let Ziluo go, "This It's my new acquainted younger brother, named Zi Luo, and the four Zi Luo are Yuan Siyu, the sixth prince of the Kui Yuan Empire, the one who spoke just now; Like Fu Fen, with a face like a jade crown, the one with red lips and white teeth is the third young lady of the Leng family, Leng Jinyu; the last one with very fair skin is Ling Xingyun, the next head of the Ling family." While introducing Zi Luo to the four friends, he was also specific. Introduce four of his friends to Ziluo.
Zi Luo paid special attention to Ling Xingyun, the next head of the Ling family, his handsome facial features looked exceptionally distinct, especially his lips, which were almost as rosy as rouge. But although his appearance is beautiful, he is not feminine at all; especially his eyes reveal a little domineering, worthy of being the next head of a big family, it is really not easy.
At first glance at the cultivation bases of the four of them, Zi Luo was still a little shocked. As expected of the talents cultivated by the royal family and the aristocratic family, Yuan Siyu's three-sword water system silver swordsman, Leng Jinyu's five-star water system magic emperor, Ling Xingyun six-star water, The magic emperor of the earth double system, the silver sword master of Ye Zhihao's nine swords peak, have a faint tendency to break through, and the most powerful ones are Murong Yichen's one star thunder, and the magic magic king of the fire double system. These people are all under 20 years old. To be able to achieve such an achievement is worthy of being a genius in the world.
Looking at the delicate little person in front of him, Ye Zhihao couldn't believe his eyes, why the little boy in front of him looked so similar to his sister, he raised his hand to touch Ziluo's face in disbelief, and murmured Shouted, "Little Sister" hugged Zi Luo.
The warm embrace makes people nostalgic. Hearing the word "little sister", Zi Luo's body trembled slightly, but soon woke up, and pushed Ye Zhihao away helplessly, "I am a man, not yours." little sister."
Murong Yichen pulled the two away, and said to Ye Zhihao: "Hao, Luo'er is a boy, not the sister Ye Ziluo you have been thinking about. She was still so young when you separated, and she has to survive in this world where the strong are respected. Maybe already…”
"You can't say that, you can't." Ye Zhihao roared like a wild animal with red eyes. Maybe this is true, but he doesn't believe it. He doesn't believe that his little sister is no longer in this world. His lovely little sister How could it be possible to die, he didn't allow it, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he raised his head to the sky and roared, the resentment and hatred in his heart erupted instantly.
"I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry." Zi Luo lowered her head to hide her emotions, she was afraid that she couldn't help it, sorry, brother, she said sorry over and over again in her heart.
Ling Xingyun hugged Ye Zhihao, and shouted in the same way, "Hao, wake up, we know your pain, your injury, but now is not the time, Zhiling is still waiting for us." Caring, there is distress in the eyes.
"Yeah, we can't waste time here now, we have to find the Soul Eater Grass quickly, or I'm afraid..." Leng Jinyu didn't continue.
"Zhiling" Zi Luo immediately recovered from the pain when she heard these two words. The purpose of their search for the Soul Eater Grass was to save her sister. It suddenly occurred to me that when Murong Yichen said that he came to Fantasy Forest to find the Soul Eater Grass to save his friend's younger sister, and that his elder brother also came here, then the person whose magic power backfired was his elder sister. The moment she knew that they had come to the Fantasy Forest to look for the Soul Eater Grass in order to save her sister, Zi Luo's body surged with a monstrous hatred, which radiated from her body in waves.
(end of this chapter)