Chapter 1308： Lord of the Demon Cult, don't darken 91

Leng Yue did not speak.

All her trust in this monk was shattered by the little girl that day.

In her eyes, this monk is no different from those people.

Just want to use her to deal with Xuan Yunzhi.

But compared to being used by others, she hates Xuan Yunzhi more! !

As long as she dies, she will not hesitate no matter what the price is.

She held a corner of the table bitterly, and it was no longer cold in the morning, and there was a vicious light in her eyes.

Let's talk about Xuan Yunzhi's side.

She finally coaxed Si Yunxie away, watching the fire blaze from behind.

Look at the man next to him who doesn't frown.

good.

If this trend continues, the entire martial arts gang will not be enough for him to destroy.

In only three months, the three prestigious gangs were all set on fire.

At this time, it was estimated that they would once again provoke the anger of the martial arts people, and they rallied and attacked.

This thought passed through Xuan Yunzhi's mind lightly.

After a few days, Xuan Yunzhi no longer worried about this matter.

Even if the Shaolin Temple was burned down, most of the martial arts people were shocked, and they were full of righteous indignation and prepared to seek revenge on Si Yunxie.

Because, three days after Shaolin Temple was burned down, she received a letter.

That day, she went out to wander around without incident. As soon as she stepped into the inn, Xiao Er hurried to her.

Stacked with smiles

"Miss Xuan, here is a letter from you."

Xuan Yunzhi glanced at the envelope and raised his brows, and asked casually.

"Can you see who sent it?"

Xiao Er thought about it carefully

"It's a Tsing Yi monk. He looked at his face and was kind and kind. He specifically told me to pass it on to you when you are the only one."

She reached out to take the letter and looked at the golden ‘’ printed on the envelope.

Tear open the envelope and take out the letterhead inside.

"Girl Yunzhi, the poor monk wants to talk to you. Five days later, in front of the Shaolin Temple, I will only be with you. If you fail to keep your promise, the poor monk cannot guarantee that you can leave with your companions alive."

A few words were all threats in Xuan Yunzhi's ears.

If you want to talk to her, you can't let others know, isn't the other person in his mouth just talking about Si Yunxie?

This means that Si Yunxie must not be allowed to know that if he goes with him, then both of them will die at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

She held the envelope and looked at it repeatedly.

I just feel that, as expected, the old saying is not unreasonable.

The persimmons are selected softly.

Why did he send the letter to her instead of talking to Si Yunxie?

I've spotted it, I like Si Yunxie, and I don't want him to be in danger.

And can he be more controlled by him?

She took the piece of paper and looked at it carefully.

Then, smiled.

This old monk really treats himself as a dish.

So that night, Si Yunxie returned to the inn, and Xuan Yunzhi changed hands and handed him the letter that Xiangwu had received.

Blinking, looking innocent, pointing to the envelope

"I think this monk deliberately asked me to go by myself, and then took the opportunity to kill me."

Si Yunxie held the letter, his face expressionless, as cold as ever.

Can't see any major changes.

The eyelids drooped, covering the gloom that was rolling in the pitch-black eyes.

Pursing her thin lips, looking at her watery look, stretched out her hand to hold the person in her arms

"Nothing"

The tone is low and cold, and with a strong soothing power.