"Childe was punished to the Sword Demon Cliff because he hurt his fellow disciples, and I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the Dragon Gate Trial. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The other party said sadly, but when it came to the words, there was a bit of hatred and resentment, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and clenching his fists. Lin Xinhao didn't know that those of them who served Wen Xi were angered by the head of the family because Wen Xi was punished, delaying the Longmen trial......

As soon as he heard this, Lin Xinhao suddenly felt his whole head buzz. Because he was punished, he had the impression that Wen Xi was the first. Maybe there was one before, but he didn't put the other party on the same generation, and he didn't have a deep experience. "What is that Sword Demon Cliff?" Lin Xinhao held the rice bowl in his hand, and couldn't help but take a thousand steps, looking very nervous.

He had never been so nervous about a fellow student. The other party looked at Lin Xinhao with an incredulous expression, and said in his heart that as a disciple of Chongxiao Sect, he didn't know the Sword Demon Cliff? However, he still opened his mouth to explain: "If you violate the door rules, you will usually be punished to go to the Enlightenment Stone for reflection and reflection, and if the circumstances are serious, you will be punished to the Sword Demon Cliff." He only spoke in general terms, looking a little impatient.

Lin Xinhao is not stupid, he naturally sensed the extraordinariness of the Sword Demon Cliff, but he was afraid of ...... I'm afraid that Wen Xi will have to suffer a little. He sighed in his heart, and even faintly sprouted a trace of sadness...... Looking at Lin Xinhao, who raised his head slightly and showed sadness, he said strangely, who is this person, does he also know my son-in-law? He thought of Lin Xinhao, but he shook his head and denied it.

He thinks that the person who can associate with Childe can't be the picture in front of him, so ...... When I thought of my son-in-law Wen Xi, I couldn't help but feel a little more strange in addition to being sad. In short, the sad son in front of him must not be Lin Xinhao. Why is he so sure, it's not because of the problem that the son of the son talks too much, he feels that Lin Xinhao in front of him is unbearable.

But Lin Xinhao had an impulse in his heart because of the fluctuation of his mood...... Everything started because of the great fee, and only when the great fee is solved, then everyone will be liberated...... Of course, he didn't know the name of the inner disciple, but he wanted revenge impulsively......

Because of the ups and downs of emotions, Lin Xinhao's face was angry, looking at Lin Xinhao, who suddenly gritted his teeth and looked angry, the heart of the person who came suddenly tightened, and said that this person didn't have a problem with his head, right?

Although he thought so, he was still afraid of Lin Hao, whose expression was changing rapidly, so he hurriedly greeted: "That my son-in-law is still waiting for me to reply, so I'll go first, go first." As he spoke, he nodded and waved his hand and took a few steps back, not wanting to be tripped over a stone under his feet, although he staggered a few steps, he didn't fall to the ground, he smiled at Lin Xinhao reluctantly embarrassedly, turned around and hurried away.

He's afraid of you and is avoiding you...... A voice in the bottom of his heart said with anger. The bloodshot on Lin Xinhao's eyeballs, who was holding the bowl in his hand, spread rapidly with a visible speed, and soon his eyeballs turned into a ruby-like blood-red color. For a while, the anger was full of fierceness and abnormality. Like a wild beast, it opened its eyes of predation and killing...... 'bang' Lin Xinhao seemed to hold a bomb in his hand......

Meals were fried everywhere, and slices of bowls shot in all directions. Some are embedded deep in the wooden house, some cut off the branches, and some are stuck in the earth...... The relaxing insects and birds around suddenly stopped abruptly and fled in all directions. In addition to the wind that occasionally shook the branches and grass blades, there was only Lin Xinhao, who was full of anger. His face was gloomy and his head hung slightly, but his chest rose and fell violently with anger.

The mountain wind curls his hair and lifts his sleeves, like a naughty boy who wants candy. The voice in Lin Xinhao's heart became louder and louder: "Teach him a lesson, let me know how powerful you are, kill him, and eliminate the hatred in my heart......" For a while, the unpleasant memories in his mind opened the floodgates like a flood, rushing and spitting out, engulfing him and drowning him......

"He is a scourge, a scourge, he must not be let go!" a young and strong middle-aged man pointed at him with red eyes that were anxious and angry.

"Bah, don't let me see it again, or I'll see it once. A hateful-looking young man stepped on his chest, spitting out and warning viciously.

"Dip the pig cage, what are you doing in a daze, quick!" An elder with a gray beard and a gray robe, his eyes were unprecedentedly resolute, revealing a piercing chill, cold made people cold, and ice made people tremble...... "He is still a child, he is still young, please let him go" A woman rushed over in a panic, pleading with everyone, and even knelt down in front of everyone......

"Auntie. Lin Xinhao, who was in a mess of memory, had a hoarse voice and called softly, tears falling silently......

"Xiao Hao, guess what Auntie did for you today?" The aunt smiled sweetly and looked kind, and carried a basket covered with blue flower cloth in her hand.

"Xiao Hao, what's the matter, you're bullying people again?" The aunt wiped his face with her hands in distress and angrily, and pulled him into the house......

Lin Xinhao felt stuffy and couldn't breathe. So he began to breathe quickly and hard, as if this was the only way he would not suffocate. My mind was a mess, like it was going to explode. He pressed his head with both hands, his expression struggling and painful......

"Ah~!" Lin Xinhao shouted uncontrollably, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes and across his cheeks, "Why is this?" "Is it painful, kill them and you will be free......" The voice in his heart continued to bewitch, and Lin Xinhao's face distorted...... Suddenly, a memory of a gray mist came to mind, and Lin Xinhao's heart was shocked, as if he had suddenly awakened and calmed down. He quietly lowered his hands.

The voice in my heart suddenly stopped moving, looking at the food on the ground, looking at the clothes that were stained by the food...... Lin Xinhao was stunned for a while. I didn't care about the scalded rice grains on my body, so I went into the wooden house in despair. Lin Xinhao did not move to the table, and sat for two hours, until the insects sounded in the night, until a strange sound sounded in the mountains and forests......

Lin Xinhao woke up from his daze, looked at the mountains and forests hidden in the dark through the open wooden door, and listened to some terrible movements coming from inside, Lin Xinhao got up and came to the door of the wooden house to close the door, but inadvertently saw the charming stars in the sky. For some reason, his heart seemed to be no longer stuffy, as if it was suddenly relaxed and empty.

After standing for a long time, Lin Xinhao reluctantly retracted his gaze. The door closed, and he sat down on the bed, struggling and hesitating in his heart, hesitating whether to continue his practice...... The two-hour meditation was not in vain, at least he had a rough guess in his heart, maybe the cause of all this was cultivation...... It's just that the gray mist that haunts his heart all the time, how can he give up willingly. He thought of his departed loved ones...... He hates.