Sikong Xiao felt as if he had been struck by an electric current, and then Sikong Huang's worried call came from his ears: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"

"It's okay..."Sikong smiled and waved his hand, frowning and pressing his eyebrows and feet tiredly.

Seeing Sikong Xiao like this, a touch of gloom suddenly flashed in Sikong Huang's eyes, which was fleeting, and Sikong Xiao, who was dizzy, naturally didn't notice it.

*

Ming Nianyue's breakthrough came and went suddenly, and she walked as if she had taken away an era.

Lei Linjun and Feng Rumo left gloomily like two deflated balls, and Ming Nianyue's breakthrough gave them too much impact. Especially the bearing and courage of Ming Nianyue when he crossed the tribulation, it seemed to be a realm that they could not reach in their lives.

is also a genius in the Hidden World Continent at the same time, Ming Nianyue not only left behind her peers, but even people who are several generations higher than her are unattainable.

The people of the Hidden World Continent left one after another, and everyone showed a tired and gloomy look. Only the ruins of the Shikoku continent are completely destroyed, and they still tell the story of the great war that has been experienced for a long time.

Different from the decadence of the Hidden Continent, the Four Kingdoms Continent seems to have been beaten with chicken blood, and all of them have a yearning and longing for Ming Nianyue to soar through the sky, as if they will be able to be like Ming Nianyue in the near future.

In the midst of such a vigorous mood, the Shikoku Academy was once again rebuilt, once again standing on the land of the Shikoku continent with unprecedented speed and high spirits.

*

"What?!"

In the backyard of the Criminal Hall of the Four Nations Academy, a piercing exclamation made the surface of the lake that had just been repaired wrinkle slightly.

"Sister Huang, you're not joking with me, are you?" Sikong Xiao supported his two hands on the two corners of the square jade table, one left and one right, and looked at Sikong Huang sitting in front of the table with a shocked expression.

"Three days later, I will be enthroned, do you want to come to watch the ceremony?"

"Do you really want to be an empress?" asked again who still couldn't believe it, but the person in front of him was as calm as an old monk, and he just nodded slowly when he heard the words.

"That's... That..."

Sikong laughed "that" for a long time before he popped up and said, "Then you also make me a princess?"

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Xiao wanted to knock himself, what is this! But after carefully looking at Sikong Huang for a while, Sikong Xiao still couldn't help but admit that his sister's momentum was more than enough to be an empress. But if she becomes the empress, wouldn't her harem be looking for a group of "male concubines" of warblers and swallows?

After making up for the scene of the "male concubines" pinching their handkerchiefs, wiping their tears, and begging for their sister Huang's favor, Sikong smiled and got goosebumps all over his body.

After telling the person in front of him his thoughts, Sikong Xiao saw that the calm face in front of him was like a frozen lake, and layers of cracks appeared, and then he got an angry glare.

Immediately someone threw up his sleeves, Sikong smiled innocently and blinked, looking at Sikong Huang's departing back, and said in his heart that he didn't say anything wrong, right?

*

Three days passed in a flash, and the former Liangdu and now "Ling Tiancheng" took on a new look.

Gu Huang's ascension to the throne was the first grand ceremony after the catastrophe of the four continents. The three parallel avenues from the city gate to the main entrance of the palace are covered with red carpets, and even all the buildings along the streets are covered with red silk.

Everyone wanted to take this opportunity to celebrate the beginning of a new life after the disaster, and I don't know how many people came to watch the ceremony for a while.

Except for the main road opened by the soldiers, the rest of the roads and roads were crowded with people, almost all of them were crowded with pedestrians of all colors, the entire Ling Tian City was full of songs, the doors were like a market, all the inns in the city were fully booked, all the restaurants were chartered, even at noon, the air was filled with the aroma of wine and food. Even the usually high-ranking spiritual cultivators are now walking the streets in an approachable manner, enjoying a rare time of peace.

Sikong Xiao and Sikong Song and others sat on the railing of a high-rise building, this restaurant was Sikong Xiao's industry in the early years, and the people below took care of it very dedicatedly.

On the table, there are several special dishes on the table, which are very delicate and delicious. But Sikong Xiao, who has always died when he sees food, is holding chopsticks at the moment, but he is not moving.

If you ask why, just look at the two people sitting opposite you. On the opposite side are Sikong Song and Qi Hong, the two of them are sitting together affectionately at the moment, you feed me, I feed you, I really envy someone who is alone on the opposite side.

Knowing the taste, he pinched a piece of sweet cake and put it in his mouth, Sikong smiled and glanced at the two people opposite, and asked Liangliang: "Brother, can you take care of the feelings of a single dog?"

"Single dog?" Sikong Song heard this adjective for the first time, his face was full of doubts, he looked left and right, and asked puzzledly: "Xiaoxiao, there are no dogs here?"

Sikong smiled helplessly, then heard Qi Hong laugh and patted Sikong Song's forehead, "Silly you, isn't the single dog sitting opposite you?"

"Ahh Oh~~"

Sikong Song suddenly realized, looked at Sikong Xiao with a narrow face, and saw that the old brother who was comparable to "Tang Seng" opened his mouth, Sikong Xiao hurriedly poured a sip of peach blossom wine and swallowed the sweet pastry, and then jumped down with his hand on the railing, and shouted in his mouth: "I'm annoyed, don't talk nonsense with you, I'll go shopping first, and send a congratulatory gift to Sister Huang by the way!"

"Hey..."Sikong Song was shocked, and hurriedly looked downstairs, but where could the bustling crowd still find Sikong Xiao's figure?

*

In the midst of the uproar, four strong men were crowded in an alley, seemingly bending over and punching and kicking something. The moment Sikong smiled and flickered, he thought about it, and squeezed sideways into the dirty and dark alley.

"Bang bang bang..." There was a muffled sound of fists to flesh, and then a strong man raised his hand and rubbed his wrist, scolding and spitting, "This kid's bones are hard, and he doesn't snort after being stunned by so many fists." ”

Sikong smiled silently and walked behind the scolding man, looked down through the gap on his side, and saw a ragged boy shrunk on the ground, he curled up very tightly, exposing his entire back to the outside, and the vital points were tightly protected.

"Phew... It's really anti-beating. ”

A mouthful of thick phlegm stuck to the top of the boy's head, Sikong Xiao frowned, and his fingers in his sleeve flicked, and then the four strong men who beat people fell to the ground.

The boy holding his head in the corner was stunned, and after waiting for a while to see his fist fall, he let go of his hand and looked at it. Sikong smiled at the boy, his eyes hidden under his arms were a little red, but they didn't look like they were crying.

The boy kept his head poked out and curled up in a daze, Sikong smiled and looked bored for a while, and walked out of the alley with a turn of his heels. But as soon as she took a step, she heard a "poof" behind her.

The sound of a knife blade entering flesh.

Sikong Xiao's body couldn't help but be shocked, and he turned his head in surprise to see that the boy was lying on top of a man at the moment, holding a snowy dagger in his hand and stabbing the man's heart quickly.

"Poof... Poof... Poof..."

Outside the alley, there was a faint sound of pedestrians laughing, and the muffled sound of flesh tearing in the alley was endless. When the boy stabbed him for about twenty times, Sikong smiled unhurriedly and reminded him: "He's dead." ”

When the boy heard this, he quickly looked up at Sikong Xiaoxiao, and then lowered his head and stubbornly stabbed the man in the heart, stabbing him a full twenty-eight times, and he turned over and rode on another person and stabbed him in the heart twenty-eight times.

Four people, one hundred and twelve knives, a knife heart.

After doing all this, the boy moved his Adam's apple and seemed to be struggling to squeeze something out. Sikong was puzzled, and was just about to open his mouth when he saw the boy spitting hard at the dead man's face, and suddenly it was because the man had spit on him just now.