Yang Tianding's voice was not high, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, listening to what he said, everyone showed unbearable expressions, and individual female cultivators even cried.

It's so cruel!

All the people present are dragons and phoenixes among people, unworldly talents, and their hardness of heart is extraordinary, but Rao is like this, after hearing the process of the killer alliance's selection of killers, their faces still showed a strong look of indignation, and there was murder in their eyes.

How is it different from a brute to do such a cruel thing to a group of unarmed children?

However, everyone also understands in their hearts that it is precisely because of this that the killers of the Killer Alliance are all fearless of death, and the powerful terror is monstrous, that is, let them kill a person who is a big level higher than them, and they do not hesitate, they do not care about the resolute execution of life and death, because their hearts have died as early as the moment they killed when they were children, and real death is a relief for them.

In fact, this matter was originally a secret matter of the Killer Alliance, and it had never been spread since ancient times, but Yang Tianding still said it, because he knew that he would definitely die today, Long Yuchen was really too strong, he was powerless to resist, and he didn't want to resist, and Yin Feihan's death hit him too hard, his world had completely collapsed, and there was nothing in this world that could make him care anymore.

In the sealed space, the pungent smell of blood, like a lingering haze, irritated the 'little beggar' to vomit constantly, after the killing, he felt like his stomach and intestines were crumpled into a ball, only vomiting could make him feel better.

His body trembled uncontrollably, killing people was out of reach for him, but today he had killed hundreds of people at once, and they were all unarmed children like him, and he was going crazy.

"Boo"

A faint cry lingered in the room, this subtle sound, very faint, almost inaudible like a mosquito's chirp, but the nerves of the 'little beggar' who had killed people had already collapsed tightly, and this suppressed cry was still heard by him.

"Ahh

The little beggar went berserk, and rushed to the place where the sound came from, and now his world was already confused, and he couldn't distinguish between good and evil, and what he remembered was to live, and the sound was no less than the sharp blade suspended above his head, which stimulated him, telling him that he still had someone who was not dead, and that he was still in danger of dying.

The sound came from a pile of corpses, the corpses of thin children almost piled up into a small mountain, and the blood flowed on the ground, gathering into a blood-red river.

The 'little beggar' didn't know where he got the strength, and he opened one corpse after another, and the blood stained him into a bloody man, which looked strange and hideous, very terrifying.

Finally, after a violent 'move', he discovered the source of the voice, which was a little girl, with big bright eyes and two pigtails, her eyes were full of tears, her face was full of blood, and her body was trembling, which made people feel pity.

"Brother, please, don't kill me, I don't want to die!" Seeing the 'little beggar' holding a sharp knife to herself, the little girl cried timidly, her voice was immature and pitiful, which made people sad.

This is the process of Yang Tianding and Yin Feihan's first meeting, it can be said that the way and venue of the meeting are very strange, which makes people feel unbelievable.

These are still two children!

The little girl's cry, like a clear spring, woke up the 'little beggar'' who had been confused, he looked at the crying little girl in front of him, and looked around in disbelief, and the sharp blade he raised in his hand fell to the ground at once.

"Did I kill someone?" the 'little beggar' couldn't believe it, his voice trembling, barely a word.

I don't know how long it took, the 'little beggar' was still repeating this sentence, his eyes were still full of disbelief, he just didn't want to die, he really didn't want to kill.

"Boo"

The little girl was still crying, but her voice was getting weaker and weaker, everything that happened today was beyond her comprehension, you know, before this, her world was only mothers, toys and laughter, how could there be a direct face between life and death.

"Boom!"

At last, the little girl's spirit could no longer support it, and she fell to the ground at once, and her head made a muffled noise when it touched the hard ground, which woke the 'little beggar' to himself.

"Are you alright?" the little beggar hurriedly rushed over, picked up the little girl, and shook it vigorously, his voice very anxious.

"Yes"

In a period of shaking, the little girl woke up slowly, and saw the 'little beggar' squatting in front of her, and shrank back in fear.

"I miss Mommy, woo" the little girl cried with her mouth curled, her big pure eyes filled with tears.

The little beggar didn't know how to comfort her, because he didn't have a mother in his mind, and it seemed like an unattainable dream for him, and he wanted to grasp it so hard.

He was an orphan, and his only sister was a year younger than him, the size of this little girl.

Unfortunately, his sister also left him a few months ago, because they did not have enough food to survive, and even though he had tried his best, even giving his share of the begging food to his sister, and eating the bark and grass himself, in the end he could not save his sister's life from dissipating.

The sister who depended on him left him, which hit him hard, and he saw the warmth and coldness of the world more and more thoroughly, every time he woke up crying at night, he would say to himself, to live, to live for his sister!

That's why when the masked man threw down the blade in front of them, why did he take the blade into his own hands, because he didn't want to die, he just wanted to continue to live for his sister!

However, he can't kill people, he begs on weekdays, he will avoid eating chickens in restaurants and restaurants when he sees them, he hates the smell of blood, and he doesn't want to see death.

However, even if he didn't want to kill, in the end he still killed people, hundreds of them at a time, even if it didn't match his heart, but he still didn't hesitate, he just wanted to live, even if it was for him to beg for a lifetime.

Seeing this little girl who looked very much like her sister crying non-stop, the 'little beggar' was upset, and her heart was full of self-blame, as if this little girl was his sister, and he did something unhappy about his sister.

"Sting"

The little beggar tore off a relatively clean cloth on someone else's corpse, and quickly wiped the blood stains on his face and body, he didn't want his sister to see so much blood on his body, he knew that his sister was like him, and he didn't like these.

After doing this, he cautiously came to the little girl's side, and even kicked the sharp blade on the ground far aside in order to calm her mind.

He cautiously approached the face, wiped away the little girl's tears, and swore in his heart: "I will never let my sister cry again, let alone let my sister leave him!"

The little beggar's cautious actions still made the little girl's body tremble with fright, but after several attempts, he finally wiped away the little girl's tears and whispered comfort.

Slowly, the little girl stopped her tears, the fear in her bright eyes dissipated a little, and when she saw the piles of corpses in front of her, her body unconsciously leaned close to the 'little beggar', maybe in this place that frightened him, the 'little beggar' was the only one who could still make him feel warm!

In this way, the little girl fell asleep on the shoulder of the 'little beggar', and in her sleep her narrow eyelashes fluttered slightly, and it was evident that she was not sleeping very peacefully in this place.

Three days have passed, and the two have not eaten a drop of water or a grain of rice, and they are only accompanied by dense corpses and bloody blood in this room.

Hunger had also made their bodies extremely weak, especially the 'little beggar', whose face had turned blue by the mist of the unjust soul on the blade.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, taking care of the 'sister' around him, taking care of everything, he already regarded this little girl as his own sister.

"Buzz!"

The space rippled, and the masked man who had disappeared appeared in this room like a ghost, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, as if he was glad that such a thing had happened.

However, when he saw the 'little beggar' and the little girl leaning against each other, his brows furrowed unnaturally, because he did not expect that in the end, two people would survive, and they would get along so well.

"Ahem!"

He coughed lightly, and woke up the sleeping two, and when he saw the masked man standing, both of them shrank their necks in fright, and the little girl's big eyes were filled with tears all of a sudden.

The 'little beggar' noticed that he tried his best to cover the little girl from the masked man, lest the little girl be harmed by the masked man, and he wanted to protect her for the rest of her life.

"Who killed these people?" the masked man's voice was cold and stiff.

"I killed it. "The 'little beggar' said pretending to be calm, but his voice was already shaking.

"Then why didn't you kill her in the end?" the masked man snorted as he pointed to the little girl behind the little beggar.

"She's my sister, I can't kill her. "All of a sudden, the voice of the 'little beggar' revealed a firmness that no one could change, as if to kill her, you must step on his corpse, otherwise no one could hurt her.

Hearing this answer, the masked man glanced at the two of them in surprise, his brows furrowed together, and he was silent, so frightened that the two 'little beggars' didn't even dare to breathe

Based on his cultivation, it can be seen that the two are not brothers and sisters who are not related by blood, and he can also see that the two are extremely afraid of him, but he still can't figure out why this 'little beggar' still said so firmly, isn't he afraid of himself?

But this was obviously impossible, his trembling body had betrayed the fear in his heart, and it was impossible not to be afraid.

After looking at the two of them for a long time, the masked man made up his mind and spoke