"Drag it to the eighteenth floor of the Iron Prison!" Xiao Xinyan pointed to Li Xiaoyao and the three of them, and then dragged Xiao Sheng out of the Iron Prison alone.

......

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and in this woman's boudoir, Xiao Sheng was lying on the only bed in the room, and the wounds had all been bandaged

Xiao Xinyan looked at the unconscious man in front of her, her eyes revealing a deep sadness. This was originally the person she loved the most in her life, but because of the infighting of her teacher, she became the person she hated the most in her life. The revenge of killing her father is not shared, even if Xiao Tian is wrong, it is her father, and the person who killed her father should be the person she should kill.

However, how can you do it! That is the second senior brother who loved him the most when he was a child!

"Xinyan...... Don't, don't...... It's all my sin...... It's all my ......" Xiao Sheng suddenly began to break out in a cold sweat, and then muttered something vaguely in his mouth.

Xiao Sheng's reaction startled Xiao Xinyan, a trace of unbearability flashed on her face, and she reached out to touch Xiao Sheng's face. But before he could touch it, Xiao Sheng sat up suddenly, gasping for breath and breaking out in a cold sweat.

"This, this is here?" Xiao Sheng just woke up, looked at the familiar arrangement around him and was stunned, but then he saw Xiao Xinyan and asked in horror, "What about Xiaoyao and Qiu Li!"

"Dragged to the eighteenth floor of the Iron Prison!" Xiao Xinyan sneered.

"What?" Xiao Sheng's face changed drastically. Legend has it that the Demon Cult Iron Hell has eighteen layers, each layer corresponds to a different function, for example, the top layer of the Iron Hell is used to train the killers in the sect, and the second layer is the residence of the killers in the Shura Field. The eighteenth layer of the Iron Hell corresponds to the eighteenth layer of hell, and this layer is in charge of criminal law.

"Xinyan, this is my sin alone, don't be angry with my brother!" Xiao Sheng was furious, although the person in front of him was his dearest junior sister, he was still very angry.

Xiao Xinyan looked at Xiao Sheng's angry expression, but instead of panicking, she laughed and said, "Please, you beg me, I'll consider letting your brother go." ”

"Please, Xinyan, let them go!" Xiao Sheng did not hesitate and begged.

Xiao Xinyan was furious when she heard this, her second senior brother was so undignified.

"If you have the ability, you can kneel down and beg!" she was very angry and began to make more demanding demands, she hoped that the second senior brother would be able to stand up, just like when he was a child, and accused her, don't mess around.

But Xiao Sheng didn't stand up, but climbed out of bed, knelt down slowly, and said, "Please let the Holy Maiden spare my brother!"

Xiao Xinyan kicked Xiao Sheng and tried to lay him on the ground, but he stayed up and knelt on the spot. She kicked and kicked, and he curled up in pain, but he never got up.

"Waste! Second Senior Brother Wastewood!" Xiao Xinyan kicked harder and harder, and kept scolding, but this did not make Xiao Xian vivid, he still knelt, begging her to let his brother go while kneeling.

"Woo! Woo! You ran away for five years, and finally came back, but you only stayed for seven days and left! Do you know how lonely I have been alone in the past three years? And you! Leaving me alone at home was actually to kill my own father! Why are you so inhuman!" Xiao Xinyan cried, crying and scolding at the same time, and still didn't forget to kick Xiao Sheng very much on her feet.

Xiao Sheng endured silently, clenched his teeth tightly, and did not say a word.

"You are talking! Talking! How can you bear to let me be alone at home? How can you bear to make me an orphan? Woo woo ......" Although Xiao Xinyan was still kicking Xiao Sheng her feet, the strength was getting smaller and smaller, "Second Senior Brother bullying people! Second Senior Brother bullying people! Woo woo ......"

The corners of Xiao Sheng's mouth were already bleeding, and all the wounds that had just been bandaged were cracked open again, and it was very painful, but he didn't complain. It wasn't until Xiao Xinyan cried that he slowly raised his head, looked at the tear stains on her face, and suddenly felt so painful. She was only nineteen years old, and it was too painful for her to endure all this at the age of nineteen.

"Second Senior Brother is wrong, Yan'er don't cry, okay?" Xiao Sheng stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to wipe the tears on Xiao Xinyan's face, but his hand was so weak that it fell down again when it reached out in the air.

"Woo! Second Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother!" Xiao Xinyan threw herself towards Xiao Sheng and hugged him tightly.

Xiao Sheng couldn't stop patting her back, coaxing her like when she was a child: "Yan'er is good, it's all the second senior brother who is not good, don't you cry, okay?"

She cried for a long time, and he comforted her for a long time.

After a while, Xiao Xinyan stopped crying, pointed to the table next to her, and said to Xiao Sheng with a crying voice: "Those are everything you want to know." ”

Xiao Sheng turned his head and saw a letter on the table next to him. He reached for it and opened the letter.

The letter reads:

"Second Senior Brother: I hate you! Only by hating you so much now can I write this letter calmly. I know that I hate you so much, but can I hate you when I see you? I don't know, so I wrote this letter first. Every sentence I write next is the origin of the Demon Sect and the Sword Casting Sect, and after reading these truths, I hope that the second senior brother can calm down.

There are ten famous swords in the rivers and lakes, the first sword is held by Xiao Sheng of the Sword Casting Gate, and the sword is cast by the swordsmith of the Sword Casting Gate, and the sword name is Xiao; the second sword is held by Xiao Tian of Mingjiao, and the sword name is Wufeng; the third sword is held by Li Xiaoyao of Xiaoyaozhuang, and the sword is cast by the swordsmith of the Sword Casting Gate, and the sword name is Xiaoyao; the fourth sword is held by Ye Qiuli, the leader of the Wulin League, and the sword casting master of the Sword Casting Gate, and the sword name is Wentian; the fifth sword is held by Zhang Ming of the Zhangjia family, and the sword is cast by Huo Jia of the Ming Sect, and the name of the sword is unknown......

Six of the ten famous swords came from the Sword Forging Sect, but the other four were all from the Demon Sect, so why didn't anyone find out? Or do you think it's just a coincidence? No, it's not a coincidence. Because the sword-forging techniques of the Sword Casting Gate and the Demon Sect are in the same vein! It was never my father who betrayed the Sword Casting Gate, but the Sword Casting Gate betrayed the Demon Sect many years ago!

Do you really think they are so stupid? Listing Xiao Jian as the number one sword in the world is just a mockery of their sword-forging sect and the Demon Sect! Why are they chasing and killing you? For such a broken sword? That kind of mortal iron bought from an ordinary blacksmith shop? The person they want to kill from beginning to end is you, and Xiao Jian is just a reason! They want the Demon Sect to be destroyed, so naturally they can't tolerate the Sword Casting Gate!"

The more Xiao Sheng looked at it, the more shocked he became, and when he saw the last sentence, his heart was cold. He didn't expect that he would live so unclearly in this life, if all this was true, then what had he done! Maybe Xiao Tian was right, that kind of thought suddenly came out of his heart, startling him.

What is all this, so is the Demon Sect his destination? His head hurts, and his heart hurts. Is it all cannibalism in the end? Whether it's him, Xiao Tian, Xinyan, or the swordsmith, what are they all doing?

"Holy Maiden! The Central Plains people have been killed in the city!"