Rebirth through the book

The scene of Qin Jin meeting Sikong Jue for the first time has always been in his mind.

When Qin Jin was a young man, he was so talented and talented, and to get the position of the leader of the Nether world in one fell swoop was nothing more than adding a touch of color to his free and easy life.

Wealth, status, appearance, everything is not lacking, such a happy life is really boring.

Qin Jin likes to drink, the so-called wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated, he is not drunk, but he likes the slightly drunk feeling brought by that kind of liquid.

The scenery of clouds and cliffs, the sea of ​​clouds and smoke, whenever the sun rises, the sea of ​​clouds with a slight glow is really pleasing to the eye.

It's just that on such a high cliff, a cliff stretched out alone. The young man sat on the edge drinking, and the scene of the wine sliding down the corners of his lips and stained with the same light was really beautiful and made people worry for him.

Does worry pass away like this beauty?That was the question Qin Jin asked after being with him, and Sikong Jue's answer was yes.

"Girl, be careful!" A mellow and plain voice came from behind Qin Jin, causing him to turn around and look around, only to see a boy in white clothed hurriedly coming from behind, rolling down fine rocks.

There were already a lot of gravel on this cliff, but he ran so fast that he slipped and fell towards Qin Jin's side.

If he really let him jump on him, I'm afraid both of them could fall down.

Qin Jin lay down on his side, and when the man fell off the cliff, he grabbed his collar with his hand, which was not too difficult.

Although he has internal strength, he can't support the force of his arms lying on his side.

Qin Jin changed his posture and got down on the cliff, but such a slight movement was not so pleasant to the person hanging under the cliff.

"Girl, girl, it's good for you to pull it up and down," the boy in white said with his body stiff.

Qin Jin smiled, "Girl? Tell me, how do I look like a girl?"

Qingyue's voice is lazy and juvenile, but the elongated voice with special meaning can clearly distinguish the gender of the people under the cliff.

The man seemed to want to hand over his hands to confess, but his body was stiff and he did not dare to move, which was rather interesting.

Although Qin Jin is the leader of the Demon Cult, but he is just used to it casually, and he will not kill a person who has no malicious intentions towards him at will.

With his arms propped up, Qin Jin pulled the man up with all his strength, and fell behind him. He laughed happily when he saw him fall.

The man got up in a hurry, and confessed in a hurry, "Thank you for saving your life, this...Young Master, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes. I just offended you just now. It's just dangerous on the edge of the cliff. You need to be careful."

Sour and righteous all over, he looks like a decent person.

Qin Jin patted the dust off his body, squatted down in front of the man with a smile, held up his hand and said, "No thanks, you just wanted to save me?"

Sikong Jue stood up along Qin Jin's arm, but was slightly startled when he saw the young man's face, then lowered his head and said, "Sikong Jue, traveling around the rivers and lakes, passing by here, saw the young master in danger, so he wanted to help. "

It turned out to be a member of Sikong's family, Qin Jinsi said in embarrassment, "Then we're even, you said you traveled the rivers and lakes, can you bring your companions with you?"

Sikong Jue nodded again and again, "My lord saved my life, if I can go with you, it would be great."

How did such a person who is not deeply involved in the world, but still carries a whole body of justice, seem to be not very good at thinking, how did he survive until now?

With such doubts, Qin Jin followed the steps of this silly boy.

Drawing swords to help each other and meeting injustices is what they have done the most along the way.

As the leader of the Devil's Cult, he actually helps others without the slightest remuneration. I think those followers who came to him will be surprised when they see it.

The silly boy took Qin Jin on the road without even asking his name. He always called him Young Master. If he didn't ask, Qin Jin didn't bother to say it. I'm afraid that the Orthodox Church will know about it soon.

Therefore, it's better not to say anything, if he really asked, he wouldn't bother to hide it.

It's just that when getting along with this person, although sometimes there are disputes over whether those victims should be rescued, but the silly boy treats him really well.

"You are really kind. If you give the money to beggars, you must be hungry." Qin Jin watched him take out a steamed bun wrapped in oilcloth from his arms, feeling a little helpless.

He has always liked a luxurious life, and he doesn't like to give alms to others at will. He is a good person. He could sleep comfortably in an inn, but now he can only live in a ruined temple in the wild.

Sikong Jue looked at the smiling person in front of him under the light of the fire, and passed the steamed bun in his hand, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

Qin Jin looked at the dry and cold steamed bun, and really hated it to death. He glanced at this person, then took the oilcloth bag beside him and threw it to Sikong Jue, saying, "Okay, eat it, your money is gone, I'll give it a try." It's still there."

The oilcloth bag was opened, and the aroma of the roast duck spread throughout the ruined temple. Although Sikong Jue ate quickly, his every move carried the upbringing of a master.

"Thank you," Si Kong Jue packed up all his things, then lowered his head and said, "It's just that as a decent person, I can't bear to see them suffer."

What a bad guy.

"Whatever you want," Qin Jin said indifferently, with him around, he really wouldn't be left without food.

"Are you angry?" Sikong Jue looked worried.

Qin Jin smiled and looked at him with his chin propped up, "Which eye of yours saw me angry? If I was really angry, I would just leave you and walk away by myself. Why did I accompany you to starve and freeze in this ruined temple. "

Sikong Jue's eyes met the bright eyes of the young man, he was always so proud and free and easy, but it seemed that nothing would embarrass him, and nothing would stop him.

The young Mu Ai, perhaps from the first sight, he saw this person in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Being watched so intently by him, Qin Jin's eyes became a bit more profound, "You care about me so much and you get angry, why?"

Sikong Jue suddenly grabbed | the hand that was naturally on his lap, but his gaze was wrong, "Because I care."

The boy's palm was bigger than Qin Jin's, wide and warm, and Qin Jin always remembered the feeling at that time.

He believed that Sikong Jue at that time was sincere, but sincerity is the easiest thing to lose in the world.

Even if they follow each other all the way, eat and live in the same place, they can't overcome the difference between good and evil, the bondage of the world, and the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers.

The martial arts conference was the beginning of their renunciation. Sikong Jue is worthy of being a member of the Sikong family who practiced the unique knowledge passed down by his family. Even though he was always stupid in Qin Jin's eyes, in the eyes of Zhengjiao, he was a young hero.

The stunningly talented young man won the position of leader, and the posture and solemn expression of receiving the sword and token are not as cautious as when they first met.

How could it be possible for the person who can become the leader of this alliance to be the somewhat reckless young man back then.

A leader of martial arts, a leader of a demon sect, is really a world of difference.

Qin Jin thought that their feelings could be overcome, but he overestimated.

There are so many martial arts practitioners in the martial arts conference, how come none of them can recognize the famous Nether leader.

The moment his identity was revealed, the surprise and complicated look in Sikong Jue's eyes did not escape Qin Jin's eyes.

It was easy to get away, but when he came to the martial arts conference and guessed that his identity would be exposed, how could he go alone.

It's just that when this one escaped and met his beloved again, things were different.

The dodge of the eyes of the beloved, got the answer under Qin Jin's questioning.

He has a child, even if he didn't do it voluntarily, even if it was caused by his parents' drugging, it was enough to make Qin Jin furious.

"So, are you going to marry that woman and abandon me?" Qin Jin remembers him asking that.

Sikong Jue just held his hand and apologized to him, "I'm sorry, Ah Jin, I really like you, but I am the father of the child, so I must be responsible to her."

Qin Jin held back his anger, but his tone was mocking, "Isn't she not born yet? I just ask you, do you want her or me?"

Let go of the held hands, and Qin Jin knew his answer.

He wants to be the leader of the martial arts, he wants to be a good husband, he wants to have a child, he is no longer Sikong Jue who belongs to Qin Jin alone.

Stalker?Qin Jin is not that kind of person, but the pain of being abandoned is deeply rooted in his heart.

I thought that was the end of them, but who ever thought that was the beginning of all pain.

Sikong Jue didn't want to hurt Qin Jin, but the members of the Sikong family didn't want to let him go. Qin Jin's hands were indeed stained with blood. He had killed anyone he hated and anyone who hindered him, but Sikong Jue was there. He is willing to restrain himself in the days around him.

But in the eyes of righteous people, he is a heinous devil. Qin Jin is not afraid of using Sikong Jue's letterhead to lead him to meet alone, and being killed by everyone.

A mere person in the righteous way, how can he be afraid of the dignified leader of the netherworld, but the sword stabbed on the left arm, the sword stabbed by that man himself.

The heart was as uncomfortable as being torn apart bloody. The two of them looked at each other, but beside them were the corpses of countless Orthodox people. They lured him to come, but this person ignored him and condemned him directly. .

Just because, is he a member of the Demon Cult?

Qin Jin was rescued by his subordinates, but the man's decisive gaze and cold sword light became his demons.

The past time is always in my mind, happy, sad, and finally frozen into that ruthless sword.

The proud and unrestrained leader of the Nether, after all, still could not escape the shackles of the love network, and could only be imprisoned for a lifetime, living in memories and hatred.