Chapter 4291

"Luo Yunxiao, it's Luo Yunxiao!" When Shanhui said these three words, she gnashed her teeth and wanted to tear people to pieces. Luo Yunxiao? At first hearing, Jingyuan felt that the name was familiar. When the reaction came, he suddenly widened his eyes. Luo Yunxiao?! Isn't that Yumo's little martial uncle?! At the beginning, on the floating island, he saw through the identity of junmu Yanshen musician. Luo Yunxiao gave him a warning and made an engagement with him. And he didn't want to hurt feather foam, so he pushed the boat with the current, and they tied, just as it didn't exist“ Elder martial brother, is it... Is it wrong? Why did Luo Yunxiao go to Dabei temple? " The two sides are obviously unable to fight with each other. Is it not to hide the identity of the musician? Shanhui suddenly turns her head and stares at him, "Jingyuan, how do you know Luo Yunxiao?" There are not many people in the Dabei Temple who know about the robbery and killing in the world of mortals. In addition to Bodhidharma, kindness, kindness and wisdom, wuche, there are only XuanZhen, the first disciple of kindness and wisdom, and several highly respected elders of Dabei temple. Jingyuan doesn't know about the red dust robbery. It's impossible to know Luo Yunxiao. Jingyuan subconsciously avoided Shanhui's eyes and whispered: "I once met luoyunxiao on the floating island." After a pause, he couldn't help saying: "I don't think this man is a murderer. Why..." "Jingyuan, are you talking for the devil?" Shanhui slapped the table, and the whole person almost jumped up. But because the legs were destroyed, unable to recover, can only be embarrassed to fall down. Jingyuan stretched out his hand to help him. Shanhui waved his hand away and said harshly, "Jingyuan, you look good. Look at the Dabei temple. What's it like now? Master's life and death are uncertain. How many monks' souls are flying out of the sky, and the Dabei temple is in ruins. How can you still want to defend such a demon? "“ Elder martial brother, I'm not... "Amitabha, martial uncle Jingyuan, you don't know something. You attack our Dabei Temple according to the devil's head in order to take away the most precious light in the temple." Little Shami, who was waiting on Shanhui, could not help saying, "luoyunxiao has many demons. They kill people when they see them, and destroy their houses when they see them. It is not only the Great Mercy Temple that is slaughtered, but also the innocent believers in the mercy city." Jingyuan's pupil shrank. Before he could ask, Shanhui said in a hoarse voice, "Jingyuan, do you remember the second younger martial brother who raised you as a brother? Wuche... Also died in the hands of Luo Yunxiao. Now even the only hope of reviving wuche, the resurrection lamp, has been taken away by the devil. Now you say that he is not a murderer. Jingyuan, are you worthy of your second elder martial brother? " Jingyuan only felt his chest shaking and his brain buzzing. After a long time, he said in a dumb voice: "why does Luo Yunxiao want to kill the second elder martial brother? How did he kill the second elder martial brother? " He raised his head abruptly. In the past, his gentle and shy face was piercing, and his clear eyes turned red in a flash“ Elder martial brother, where is the second elder martial brother these years? What's going on? Is it related to Luo Yunxiao?! What on earth are you hiding from me? " Shanhui's eyes of shangjingyuan were red, but there was an unspeakable fear in his heart. But soon, a trace of offended anger passed in his eyes, and he said harshly, "Jingyuan, is this your attitude to talk with elder martial brother?"