Sikong Hongtian came back, and instead of bringing back the Tongming Spirit Monkey, he brought back a scar on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was not difficult for the huge power of the Demon Sect to obtain a scar-removing elixir, which Sikong Hongtian himself was determined to leave behind.

In this battle with the Demon Knife, the Demon Sect has only Sikong Hongtian as the abbot of the overall situation, which is not only because everyone else has their own affairs, but also because it is difficult for the Demon Sect to transfer other people, and it is also Sikong Mingxiong's training for him. But he messed up.

Relying on the intelligence network of the Demon Sect, he found the Demon Knife and fought with it, but the result was a crushing defeat at the hands of the Demon Knife.

How ironic! The strongest person in the younger generation of the Demon Sect was almost defeated by Sikong Hongtian, who was appointed as the leader of the Demon Sect.

When Sikong Lianyue saw Sikong Hongtian, the originally high-spirited and energetic Sikong Hongtian seemed to be much older, and his doting eyes when he looked at Sikong Lianyue did not change, but the corners of his mouth were a little more bitter.

"Brother?" Sikong Lianyue was a little overwhelmed, and shouted in a panic and whispered.

Sikong Hongtian reluctantly pulled a smile, hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to speak, his decadent face was full of vicissitudes.

"Senior brother. A somewhat surprised voice sounded.

Sikong Hongtian looked back and saw Ling Lonely with a look of surprise. He smiled reluctantly and said, "It's a little junior brother!"

Sikong Mingxiong now only has a disciple with a foreign surname, Ling Lone.

Sikong Hongtian is very easy-going, even in the face of Ling Lone, a little junior brother who suddenly appeared, he is also very kind. During the two or three days that Ling Lonely stayed in the Netherworld Mountain, the two got along relatively well, and the relationship was not bad.

Ling Silence had no foundation in the Demon Sect, so naturally he didn't have any source of information. He had also heard the news of Sikong Hongtian's fiasco discussed in private by everyone on the Netherworld Mountain, but he didn't know the news of Sikong Hongtian's return.

After a short period of surprise, Ling Silent came back to his senses in an instant.

With a shallow smile, Ling Xiao looked very humble and said, "Recently, I have been learning the Demon Finger with Senior Sister, and I didn't know that Senior Brother was back. “

The Demon Finger is the basic martial art of the Nether Finger. As a disciple of the Demon Sect Master, Ling Lin was naturally qualified to learn the Nether Finger. In fact, Nether Finger is a universal martial art among the upper echelons of the Demon Sect, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master, and its power is different. The Demon Cult is known to be the most accomplished in the Nether Finger. Although Sikong Lianyue also practiced the Demon Finger and Nether Finger, he was not very proficient.

Sikong Hongtian nodded lightly, and said to Sikong Lianyue: "That month, you have an appointment with the little junior brother, I won't bother you, I will leave first if I have something to do." Without waiting for Sikong Lianyue to reply, he nodded to Ling Lonely, ran lightly, and left.

To be honest, when he faced his most beloved sister, he also felt embarrassed, and the indelible shame always lingered in his heart, so that he didn't dare to look directly into Sikong Lianyue's eyes.

And Sikong Lianyue looked at the direction of Sikong Hongtian's departure with sorrow, and was silent for a long time.

Ling stood silently aside, his eyes not fluctuating at all.

"You know what? I used to be frail and sickly, but I was stubborn and tight, and my brother always took care of me. In order to make me happy, he caught a squirrel between the cliffs with light skills that he had practiced for a short time, and I later learned that in order to catch the squirrel for me, my brother was punished by my father to kneel for three whole days, because at that time, my brother's skills were shallow, and he was very likely to fall off the cliff. Another time, the eldest grandson of the winner whispered a bad word about me, and my brother broke his arm, and afterwards my father whipped my brother three times and apologized to the winner in person. Now my brother still has three deep scars on his back. Sikong Lianyue seemed to be talking to Ling Lone, and it seemed to be talking to herself, and Ling Lone was like a rock playing a qualified listener.

"My brother used to do everything, he was the best. I know he's actually more stubborn than me. So strong brother, but ......" Sikong Lianyue stopped talking, and her voice became a little trembling.

"I don't know what I'm supposed to do. I know, I know that words of encouragement are useless to him, and may make him feel even more humiliated. I don't know that better than I did when I was used to hearing those words. My brother, who used to be high-spirited, has changed so much that I can't believe it. But what else can I do?" A little tear had already appeared in Sikong Mercy's eyes.

"Heh!" Ling Xiao let out a chuckle.

Sikong Lianyue Huo Ran raised his head, and his sharp gaze pierced Ling Lonely.

Ling Xiao was stunned, and said: "You have never experienced despair since you were a child, under the protection of a powerful family force and a strong father, just a failure can make you fall into hell, in fact, how serious can failure be? How can a person's life go straight forever, detours and tripping over stones will always occur, and failure is inevitable. What about decadence, decadence? It's just a diseaseless moan. You will never know that as long as you live, you are everything. “

"Why do you say that?" Sikong Lianyue said angrily, "Do you know how many times I was only one step away from death? Do you think you're the only one in this world who understands the preciousness of life?"

Ling Xiao chuckled lightly, and said in a somewhat mocking tone, "The pain in your body is brought by you by nature, and it is just the pain of your body. But in the face of a desperate situation, desperately struggling, but pale, and suffering before death, this feeling of incomparable despair from the soul to the body will never be experienced. If nothing else, even if you die early, you will live extremely happily during your lifetime, love your father and brother, and have superior living conditions, and it will still be a luxurious funeral after death. But did you know that among the people, there are people who are extremely poor, because they are poor and have many children, and they cannot afford to raise their children and pay the tax, and they are drowned by their parents when they are born. “

"Drowned by my parents...... Drowned......" Sikong Lianyue lost her mind for a moment, shocked and shocked, and muttered to herself in a daze.

"Except for a very small number of cold-blooded people in this world, who would not love their children. But as far as those people are concerned, leaving a child behind is a person who has a great possibility of starving to death for the whole family, how do you let them choose? If there is a year of famine, it is common for them to starve for thousands of miles, and change their children to eat!" Ling Shi's words were steady and unsentimental.

"In a person's life, it is the greatest luck to be alive!" Ling Xiao sighed lightly.

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In the shadows, a figure clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, and the blue tendons of his forehead bulged, looking hideous and terrifying!