Section 3 Long-cherished Vicissitudes (II)

Looking at your fingers......

Very clean, slender five fingers, nodding with satisfaction, Sikong Demon Fire slowly looked away, looking at the man in white who came back to the starting point.

With one elbow against the city wall, Sikong Demon Fire leaned over and shook his head with a look of regret.

"Tut-tut...... Asking what love is, it makes people promise life and death. Hey, big brother...... From childhood to adulthood, all good things are yours, and it's rare that the thing you want the most is robbed by someone, what is it like, huh? ”

Propped up on the ground, the man in white, Su Jincang, that is, the senior brother in the mouth of Sikong Demon Fire, the big apprentice of the Alien Spirit Sect, had a face full of remorse.

He really regretted it...... I regret that I shouldn't have decided to let Xue Xiaomeng go at the last minute. If it had been earlier, or earlier, they would not have been overtaken by the Sky Demon Fire.

Xue Xiaomeng cried in despair, begging him with tears streaming down her face...... He...... But he repeatedly refused.

He will never forget that when he finally agreed to let her go back, her surprised smile finally turned into a holy snow lotus, and smiled so softly.

"Moe ......"

The road back to Tianshan was so short and short, and he remembered it so clearly that it was so long...... I have to hesitate at every step, why did I suddenly decide to turn back, and a day passed in the blink of an eye?

Xue Xiaomeng likes to laugh, and every time she laughs, she is very simple......

When she hated him, she called him beast and wicked; After she fell in love with him, she called him cautious.

Now, everything is gone...... Su Jincang slowly raised his head and looked at the Sikong Demon Fire high up in the distance......

The moment he fell into the abyss, there were only tears on Xue Xiaomeng's face screaming in despair...... He wanted to tell her not to be afraid...... He's okay and he'll be back soon......

But when he returned to the cliff, there was not even half a figure.

Sky Demon Fire ...... snatched Xue Xiaomeng.

"You really killed her...... "I was looking at Sikong Demon Fire blankly, and I muttered softly, but the voice was faint and passed into Sikong Demon Fire's ears.

Also staring at Su Jincang, who seemed to be very satisfied with his despair at this time, Sikong Demon Huo smiled, as if he thought of something.

"Oh, there's something I forgot to tell you." To put it mildly, Sikong Demon Huo slowly stood up straight, ready to end this happy game: "She has amnesia. ”

Throwing down the four words, Sikong Demon Fire shook off, and without looking at Su Shen Cang, he walked towards the stone stairs.

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Sneaking like a thief, Xue Xiaomeng grabbed a cloth towel and wrapped her head and ran quickly under the eaves......

Sikong Demon Fire sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake and read the 'book'. After only one suck of blood, he felt that the strange poison in his body was half lighter, and he knew that this 'antidote' was really useful.

With a slid of his eyes, he saw a figure scurrying between the houses dozens of meters away in the distance, and the corners of Sikong Demon Huo's mouth twitched.

"The host...... The Snow Maiden ran out of Jinle Xuan. A man in a blue shirt rushed into the Huxin Pavilion quickly, arched his fist at Sikong Demon Fire, and shouted lowly.

"It's fine." With a casual hum, Sikong Demon Fire continued to look at the mountain of secret reports.

When he was seriously ill, his whole body was weak and weak, and he didn't bother to take care of things, just a few months, whether it was the Heavenly Demon Castle, or the outside world of the Heavenly Demon Castle, there were mountains of big and heavy things, and if he didn't look at it, he was really out of touch.

"Yes." The man in the blue shirt was ordered to retreat, and when he thought of something, he arched his fist and drank: "In addition, Su Jincang is still lingering outside the gate......"

"Get rid of it." Throwing two words, Sikong Demon Huo showed impatience.

"Yes." The man in the blue shirt drank again and bowed back.