The two green horses were full of grass and went on the road, the sound of the horse's hooves echoed in the ancient wasteland road, Ying Long held the horsewhip in his hand, and fell into a lonely deep thought, there was no old vulture eagle's number, there was no Jiang artesian persuasion, the mood was like the moon in the water, and it couldn't be fished up.

There was another scene in the carriage, the two girls were talking and laughing, and the bitter thorns sitting in front of the window were even more bitter, his eyes were white, and he slowly opened the curtains, and cast his sloppy gaze out of the window, he obviously couldn't see anything anymore, but he wanted to do something indifferent to comfort himself.

His mood was extremely depressed, for a few days, no matter whether he begged, slandered, arrogant, or threatened, Ku Jing'er was like a soft and hard white cotton, even if her nonsense was to the point that she couldn't even stand it, she only said one sentence without pain:

"You'll have to grow up to take pills!"

"I'm already big. ”

"No! it's not enough, it's going to be bigger. ”

He was discouraged, the pill was obviously so close to him, as long as his arm was stretched slightly, those beautiful scenes could return to his eyes, but why did his sister just refuse?

In the past, he had obviously adapted to these eyes that were gradually losing their light, and it didn't matter if he continued like this, but since he had this Huolin arm, he realized that he was only half a step away from a complete person, and he was only one pair of intact eyes!

He used to be very beautiful and protect his sister like a fairy, but now he has become a vicious and hateful woman, he doesn't want to call her sister anymore, he sat in front of the window angrily, and said indignantly:

"Kujing'er, I won't call you sister anymore. ”

This sentence hurt people, Ku Jing'er didn't cry or get angry, just lowered her head, her miserable white nose moved slightly, her eyes fell on the tips of her shoes, and she forced a sad smile, and said:

"But you're my brother. ”

Bitterthorn was furious, smashed the window frame with a fist and jumped out, shouting: "I am not your brother, Bitterthorn has never had a sister, my sister is dead!"

Ku Jing'er looked at the stubborn and vexatious back, she had suffered so much, deceived so many people, missed so much happiness, just to see a healthy and intact brother one day in the future, now it was obviously very close, but it became unreachable, her heart hurt, a kind of pain that was let down, and all thoughts were devouring her heart.

She fell into Kerr's arms, cried, cried, cried, cried, but there was one thing that tears could not change: she was her sister, he was her younger brother, and her sister wanted to protect her younger brother.

Ying Long was leisurely driving the carriage, he heard the car wood tearing, there was a situation of fire in the backyard, he turned back in a hurry, and thought it was a sneak attack by the bandits, and the Meteorite Sword was pulled out, but he saw the bitter thorns stumbling out of the distance, and he hadn't come back to the taste, Ku Jing'er violently lifted the curtain, and almost overturned Ying Long's piggyback, and then didn't look back, and chased his younger brother without greeting him.

"What are you doing?"

Ke'er also jumped out, pulled up Ying Long and ran, saying as he ran: "I can't tell you clearly for a while, catch up with them first, don't have an accident!"

Bitterthorn was blind in both eyes, and it was up to him to feel where he wanted to run, and he stumbled under his feet, and before he had run a few steps, he fell, and after a few more steps, he fell again, his nose and face were swollen, but he still ran wildly.

Ku Jing'er shouted as she ran: "You run slower, you pull my sister." ”

After a few heels, it seemed that the land also treated him well, and gradually became flat and open, he opened his arms, feeling that he was a free eagle, and finally could fly unrestrained, but he was not an eagle after all, he was just a stupid child who was blind, and then he hit the tree, staggered and fell back, rubbing his head and crying, "If I had taken the pill, I wouldn't have fallen so many times!"

Kujing'er tore off the hem of her skirt and was about to bandage her brother, but Kujing'er was lying on the ground, holding her head with both hands and kicking and beating, Kujing'er was angry, slapped him in the face, and shouted:

"Well deserved!"

Bitter Thorn was stunned, lowered his hand in a daze, and let Bitter Thorn be bandaged on the top of his head, there were aggrieved tears in his white eyes, and a strange voice came out of his heart:

"She can beat you, you can beat her, you can not only beat her, but you can kill him!"

"But she's my sister!"

"You're still his brother, she didn't beat you the same way? If he is unkind, you can be unjust, he doesn't treat you as a brother, and you don't treat her as a sister!"

Bitter Thorn's train of thought fell into a dead end, back and forth, it seemed that the voice in her heart was right, but my sister could never fight, so she could only retreat to the next best, snatch the pill, and cure her eyes.

Bitter Thorn looked fierce, and pushed Bitter Thorn down suddenly, the little hand skillfully touched out the pill, and hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, all this happened too fast, Bitter Thorn never expected that Bitter Thorn would be robbed, she still vaguely remembered the tone of the Voyeur Pavilion Master when he spoke, she knew: "The big thing is not good!"

"You can't eat it, you spit it out, spit it out!"

The Heaven Swallowing Demon Pill entered the mouth of the bitter thorn, it was impossible to spit it out, it was absolute to swallow it, he escaped in three steps and two steps, hugged the tree, and climbed it with his hands and feet.

His mouth was full of bitterness, his whole body seemed to be on fire, he barely lay on the branch, his limbs hung softly, and half of his body emitted black and purple steam, and the blood of the Huolin arm was boiling, the Huolin demon and the heaven-swallowing demon were entangled and fighting, competing with each other, and the bitter thorn's mind was a little shattered, his face was purple and red for a while, and his body was cold and hot for a while.

"Sister, save me!"

Ku Jing'er looked at the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pill and fell into her stomach, panicked for a while, caught the bitter thorn that fell from the tree, hugged him into her arms, followed the hot and cold, and said in a sad voice:

"Bitterthorn, don't be afraid, with my sister here, you can survive!"

Kujing's eyes widened angrily, the white eye mask faded, and he was replaced by a pair of murderous eyes, he roared wildly, tore off his clothes, his muscles burst out, half of his body was red lines, and the other half was filled with purple gas, he was eroded by two demonic natures, stepped forward and choked Kujing'er's throat, and said with a cruel smile:

"I don't have a sister. ”

Ku Jing'er looked at this demon-like brother, she obviously had a lot to say, but she only said one sentence:

"I'm sorry!"

Tears rolled in the black eyes, bitter thorn retracted his hand in fear, held his head, and after a terrible and sharp roar, the only remaining humanity was gone, and he smiled and stretched out his fire claws, and said:

"You haven't been sorry for anyone, I don't have a sister!"

Ku Jing'er's eyes were full of tears, he didn't care who was in front of him, he stepped forward and hugged his brother tightly, and before he could speak, Huolin's claws pierced her chest, and Ku Jing'er's eyes were wooden, and he looked at Ku Jing'er full of blood in despair, stunned.

Ying Long Ke'er happened to arrive, Ke'er stepped forward a few steps, and held up the bitter thorn covered in blood, Ying Long was furious, and pulled out the Meteor Sword and was about to cut it:

"You bastard, what kind of brut are you doing?"

With tears in his eyes, Bitterthorn hurriedly retreated, shook his head and said, "It's not me, it's not me who did it, he's my sister, how am I, how am I-" He looked at the blood on Huolin's claws, his eyes were terrified and frightened, and tears rolled down, "What did I do, kill me, avenge my sister, kill me quickly!"

Ying Long held his sword and was about to chop it, but Ku Jing'er held his breath and grabbed him, "The last thing you promised me, never kill him!"

"Such a brother, what are you doing with him?"

Kujing'er looked at Bitter Thorn, smiled slightly, and said the last sentence of this life:

"Live well!"

Bitterthorn slammed his knees on the ground, the scorching sun scorched, at that moment he washed the lead, picked up his sister's body with both hands, the fluttering was his once intimate sister, the sister in his arms, still smiling, this time the laughter is not sad, no longer bleak, it is a real smile.

And this teenager will live with a lifetime of guilt.

(His story isn't over yet!)

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