Heretic Doctor Zihou - v4 Chapter 75

A piece of jade face, hidden among the strands of jet black hair, the line arc is perfect.

From the perspective of Zihou, only the man’s profile can be seen.

The tall bridge of the nose, the thin lips, the sharp eyebrows, everything is ingenious, like the most perfect artwork in the world!

However, all this is not important in Zihou, the important thing is this face…

Too familiar!

It’s him!

Zihou’s stunned brows darkened, and the dark eyes sparkled with an incredible sheen. The slightly open mouth tells the shock of Zihou at this moment.

The memory in her mind retreated at the speed of light, and in the blink of an eye, the secluded ancient forest outside the city of the world appeared in her mind!

Qingyun Mountain, Xuanzun deep valley.

The man who always carries a touch of melancholy in his eyes; the man who made her involuntarily give birth to infinite affection at first sight; the man who is willing to protect her with his life!

“Brother Qin!” Zihou opened his mouth, his red lips squirmed a little, and it took a long time to find his voice and whispered.

Yes, after the Holy City Saint Child retreated from the mask, his face was exactly the same as Qin Liehuo, the head of the Fiery Mercenary Corps he had encountered in the Qingyun Mountains in Zihou outside the city!

Saint Son, or a man with the same appearance as Qin Liehuo, flew upside down a few feet away, twisted his body, and floated safely above the void again.

That face, from this angle, Zihou can already see the whole picture.

Whether it is the facial features or even the lines of the face, they are almost carved out of the same mold as Qin Liehuo, without the slightest deviation.

However, the temperament of the two is very different!

The silver-robed saint volleyed in the void, with a sharp face, his cold brows and eyes slightly frowned, and his blushing thin lips slightly pursed, giving a very intimidating aura.

However, his temperament was outstanding, and his surroundings were filled with holy silver light, giving people a holy and ethereal feeling.

Such a temperament is very contradictory.

As for Qin Liehuo, he was not such a person.

The impression of Qin Liehuo in Zihou is that even if he doesn’t smile, he has the soft lines on his face. It doesn’t give people pressure, but it makes people feel that he gets along well.

If you ignore Qin Liehuo’s melancholy temperament, he is the kind of gentleman who is like jade, gentle and elegant.

But Qin Liehuo has that unique melancholic temperament.

His dark pupils are always lonely and lonely, making people look in at a glance, like seeing a lifeless desert…

wrong!

Zihou shook his head subconsciously, but his eyes were tightly locked in the eyes of the Son!

His eyes are silver!

Not pure silver, but the kind of silver inlaid with diamonds. Little by little, like the stars in the sky.

However, this difference is not enough to convince Zihou to dispel that idea.

On the contrary, the more you look at the person in front of you, the stronger your heart in Zihou!

This person is her brother Qin!

Even if many things have changed, the feeling can’t be changed anyway!

Shengzi’s slender fingers gently pushed the messy long hair behind his ears, and his silver cold eyes stared at Emperor Mo Yun like a snake.

“Go!” Then he ordered in a low voice.

The voice fell, and the six people from the Holy City below came to the Saint Child in a flash. And a silver glow lighted up around the holy son again, wrapping up the holy monks!

“Brother Qin!” Seeing that Shengzi’s figure was about to disappear, Zihou felt like a heart was pinched, and she couldn’t help but shout out such a sentence.

The voice of Zihou is so low that the whole stone room is echoing with her as clear as possible, but also with a flustered and anxious voice.

The moment this voice fell into the ears of the Son, the eyes of the Son suddenly fell towards Zihou…

However, at that moment, his body also disappeared into the void…

The silver light faded away, and the people in the holy city had long since disappeared, but Zihou still stared at the void for a long time…

Just now, at the moment when Shengzi disappeared, she really saw through that burst of light that all the silver in his silver eyes faded away in an instant, leaving only pure black…

The kind of black, pure like night. The night without stars.

The night without stars is lonely, just like Qin Liehuo…

“Brother Qin!” Zihou opened his eyes slightly, still whispering in his mouth.

If she was just skeptical at the beginning, then she is almost certain that the person must be Qin Liehuo, the man who felt like her own brother, her brother Qin!

“How can this be…” Please shake your head lightly in Zihou, your thoughts are flying in your mind, and you haven’t noticed that a tall figure has approached her…

Mo Yunhuang stood beside Zihou, a large shadow hitting Zihou. A pair of dark purple eyes that seemed to have gathered a storm is bottomless, making people afraid to look directly.

He stared at Zihou quietly, his resolute lips pressed tightly, and his face was cold.

The dark and cold breath surged all over his body, and the dark magic breath surged. For a while, it seemed that there was a cold wave, and the ultra-low air pressure was pressing in the hearts of tens of thousands of adventurers, so that they had difficulty breathing!

Oops!

Looking at the Mo Yunhuang like this, Haifeng’s expression was solemn for a moment.

Based on his understanding of Emperor Mo Yun, he knew that their lord was angry, and very angry!

He has almost never seen the Lord angry, and this is the first time he has seen such a Lord!

He once again sighed about the status of Zihou in Mo Yunhuang’s heart, but Haifeng was a little worried. He was afraid that the Lord would not be able to control it in his anger, and he would do something he regrets…

After all, there is a blood curse on the Lord!

“Do you know him?” Mo Yunhuang’s hands under his wide sleeves clenched into fists. It can be seen that he is forbearing, trying his best to forbearance.

However, even Emperor Mo Yun, who restrained himself to a large extent, said what he said was extremely cold.

Zihou only felt that there was a cold wind blowing by her side, and the vision in front of her was a little gloomy, she couldn’t help but shudder.

Slowly turning his head, Zihou still has a trace of trance in the bottom of his eyes.

“what?”

Zihou asked a little confused.

hateful!

“I ask if you know him!”

“Yeah!” After a moment of indulgence, Zihou told the truth.

“When did you meet?” Mo Yunhuang’s tone was colder and deeper than before.

“Outside Tianxia City, Qingyun Mountain Range!” Zihou frowned slightly. Although he was not satisfied with Mo Yunhuang’s attitude, he answered sincerely.

damn it!

Mo Yunhuang suddenly had an urge to kill someone!

Outside the world? Qingyun Mountain?

Isn’t that before Zihou leaves the four kingdoms and arrives at Tianxia City?

So long time? !

“Do you… care about him?” Mo Yunhuang actually didn’t want to ask that. When he said this, he regretted it a little.

However, the thought of the reaction in Zihou and the emotions under his eyes made him mad.

If you don’t care, what kind of emotion will be expressed in Zihou?

If you don’t care, Zihou will show that kind of unconsciousness in front of him?

This is the first time he has seen Zihou show that kind of emotion to other men!

Such a discovery made him very uncomfortable. The more he thought about it, the more painful a heart became. It sank without a side, wishing to ruin the world!

Ever since, His Highness Momo Emperor, who has always been cold and calm, panicked for the first time and his reason collapsed!

“Emperor Mo Yun, don’t go too far! He and I are just friends!” After Mo Yunhuang was so troubled, Zihou was not in the mood to think about Qin Liehuo.

She wanted to say this, but after thinking about it, she finally passed it in her heart.

“Is there anything we’ll talk about later, please?” Zihou has an ugly face, but it’s a softer attitude.

Mo Yunhuang looked down at the incomparable Zihou in front of him, a pair of purple gloomy dark eyes bursting for a few moments, and finally nodded almost invisible.

“Sister, look, I got it back!” Luo Junlin obviously didn’t know the situation at the moment, holding the halo in his hands, smiling excitedly and approached Zihou.

He handed the Haotian Tower in front of Zihou.

Zihou took a look at the halo in front of her, the familiar breath that made her feel a little excited in her heart, and Luo Junlin’s vivid and innocent smiling face, it’s okay to have some bad emotions because of Qin Liehuo and Mo Yunhuang Fade away a lot.

Pulling the corners of his lips, Zihou smiled, “Thank you, King’s Landing!”

“Hey!” After being so thanked by Zihou, Luo Junlin touched the top of his golden hair, the child was a little bit shy.

“Girl, the Haotian Pagoda is the most precious treasure of our clan, and I hope you will keep it safe!” The old man of the Lich clan still asked not to worry.

Zihou raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

The treasure of the Lich clan?

Zihou her eyes are getting hotter, she already knows what the so-called Haotian Tower is…

“Go!” Mo Yunhuang’s domineering voice rang in the ears of Zihou.

Zihou frowned slightly and turned his face to look at him.

But seeing Mo Yunhuang’s face was cold, as if a storm was brewing. That look, if seen by the courage, I would be scared to death!

At the moment, she was very annoyed, and she didn’t know what this guy was smoking!

“King’s Landing, my sister is leaving!” Although Zihou is a bit unpleasant, I think about it carefully. This time the adventure of the Western Wilderness and Ancient Forbidden City, it seems that it is time to come to an end.

Before leaving, the only thing she wanted to say goodbye was to have this Luo Junlin who had a mature man’s body but a young soul hidden in her body!

“My sister is leaving? Where are you going?” Luo Junlin obviously did not expect Zihou to say so. For a time, his face changed, and he asked in a panic.

“Go home!” Zihou thought for a while, said so.

“Junlin wants to be with her sister, and also go home!” Luo Junlin pouted, eagerly.

Puff~

Zihou is dumbfounding.

he goes home? Isn’t that going to the ancient lich clan?

“My sister is going back to her home, but my sister can’t bring King’s Landing with you!” Zihou said this, her eyes dimmed for a moment.

Not to mention that the Lich clan would not allow her to leave like this with their young master. Even if the Lich family allowed it, she wouldn’t do it. Because now she does not have enough strength to protect Luo Junlin.

“Why?” Luo Junlin asked with a puzzled look.

“No, no, sister don’t leave! Sister does not allow Junlin to go to her sister’s house, okay, then sister to Junlin’s house? Anyway, Junlin doesn’t want to be separated from her sister!” Luo Junlin obviously didn’t want to know the reason. What he wants is pure, and it is with Zihou.

“Hey, my sister has her own things to do, and so does King’s Landing, so King’s Landing can’t leave with her sister, don’t you know?” The old Lich clan persuaded patiently.

“Don’t don’t don’t!” Luo Junlin shook his head like a rattle.

The elders of the Lich clan on the side looked helplessly at Luo Junlin, and then looked at Zihou with a begging look.

Right now, it is estimated that only Zihou in this world can appease Luo Jun!

“My sister can’t go to Junlin’s house. My sister has a lot to do.”

“Let’s do it!” Zihou thought for a while, “My sister promised King’s Landing. One year later, can my sister come to King’s Landing?”

One year later, she may be able to cultivate to the **** level and also have enough capital. Of course, this is also a beautiful vision.

Of course, even if she can’t, she can still visit the Lich clan, just to see, she doesn’t have to take Luo Junlin away.

At this moment, Zihou unexpectedly thought of the tiger in the Xihai fishing village in the east.

At first, in order to give him a sustenance and give him the belief in cultivation, she seemed to have made a similar promise.

However, Bai Yun is long and uncertain, and she does not know what will happen in the future.

Will the promise she made like this be an empty talk then?

If so, would such a promise hurt these children instead?

“Really? That sister must remember to come back!”

“Yeah.” Zihou smiled and touched Luo Junlin’s long blond hair, “Junlin will grow up again by then! Junlin must be able to protect my sister by then, right?”

“Hmm! You can protect your sister when King’s Landing arrives!” Four or five-year-old children, in the end, are as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

Zihou convinced Luo Junlin so easily.

However, he only persuaded Luo Junlin. Before she politely greeted the clan elders of the Lich clan, and informed those of her friends, she was taken away by Mo Yun imperiously…