Long black hair, due to malnutrition, is a little yellowed at the ends, like dead grass.

Although his thin face was not as what Xu Yi saw at first after returning from Nanjiang, his cheekbones were still clearly visible.

Her fragile body and skinny bones have not made her grow much meat in Taiyi Sect these days. She is probably less than eighty kilograms in weight.

Nearly nine years of pain and despair, humiliation and torture, I can no longer find the spring scenery of the past, and I am innocent.

The sister, who was like an elf, was torn off her wings and spent so many years in a vague way.

Xu Yi's heartache was bleeding.

From the moment I can remember, Xu Yi knew ignorantly that he had a sister, a small, round one, and didn't like to cry, and always liked to grin.

When Xu Yi was seven years old, Xu Ling was five years old. She was wearing a small skirt and snot, and her chubby calves were staggering, following Xu Yi all day as a follower.

Xu Yi has been weak since childhood and started to be bullied at the age of nine. When Xu Ling was seven, she began to lose weight. For the first time, she did not follow Xu Yi, but instead opened her arms and blocked Xu Yi with her thin body, staring at the bad children with her eyes wide open.

From that day on, when there were no outsiders, Xu Ling still acted coquettishly with Xu Yi and lied to Xu Yi to buy his pocket money to her to buy milk candy.

Once Xu Yi was bullied, she would immediately stand up, like a little tiger, grinning, protecting her brother who was obviously bigger than her.

In those years, Basan County had good weather.

In those years, the birds sing and the flowers in the Xujia Manor were fragrant.

In those years, the sun was just right.

In those years, Xu Ling's laughter like a bell accompanied by spring, summer, autumn and winter.

When Xu Yi was fourteen years old, his body was still thin and short, and he looked similar to a ten-year-old child.

He understood what endurance of humiliation is a long time ago.

Zhao Qiansun Li Zhou, as well as the Wang family and the young masters and ladies were all proud of bullying Xu Yi.

It is because the Xu family was the richest man in Bashan County back then.

Of course, the young and young girls can be proud of being able to bully the son of the richest man.

At this time, Xu Ling will always appear in time.

"Brother, don't be afraid to be timid. Actually, they don't dare to do anything to you."

"Brother, don't worry, with me here, I will definitely not let you continue to bully you."

"Brother, that guy Wang Buren is so hateful. Please help me bully him back."

"Brother, run away quickly, dad wants to beat you up! I'll stop you!"

"elder brother……"

Xu Yunyao spent most of his time busy with his career. He had no mother since childhood and almost depended on each other.

Xu Yi never likes to resist. He is used to being bullied and always tolerate it silently.

But when Xu Yunyao suddenly wanted to marry Qin Fengyao's woman, Xu Yi resisted.

He had a big fight with Xu Yunyao and chose to run away from home.

On the way, I met the previous Southern King and was taken to Southern Xinjiang.

The old man gave Xu Yi a pill. Since then, Xu Yi began to train wildly and inherited the old man's shooting skills.

Three years later, Xu Yi changed his name to Xu Mutian and officially began his radiant rise.

But at this time, the Xu family in Bashan County had been destroyed, and Xu Ling's eyes were only numbness, only despair and darkness.

She had always been looking forward to Xu Yi's sudden appearance, protecting her behind her, and said loudly: "Sister, don't be afraid, brother is here, now I'll change my brother to protect you!"

But every time, the one who was beaten to the forefront of her was the eldest son of the Wang family who had always bullied the brother and sister, Wang Buren.

"My brother, he's dead... Otherwise, how could he not come back when I need him?"

"Yes, he's dead."

"Dad is dead, brother is dead, why am I still alive... Why?"

Xu Ling is still alive because Wang Buren.

"Xu Ling, you must live. When you die, everything I have suffered is in vain. Really, I beg you, you must live and eat, I will feed you..."

When the man knelt in front of her crying and begged her to live, Xu Ling felt that he should be alive.

Just live like this.

Until Xu Yi appeared again.

Xu Ling, who has no thoughts about this world, has completely disappointed in life, and has already exiled himself to the abyss, suddenly realized that in addition to living, he also had hatred.

The hatred of Xu Yi was extremely crazy.

"You are back? Why are you back? You shouldn't be back! You should have died long ago! In this way, I can still deceive myself and say that you are dead, not that you didn't dare to come back!"

This kind of hatred penetrates into the soul.

The brother who was once the dearest and most beloved is thousands of times more hateful than all the people in the world who bullied her!

In front of me, Xu Ling couldn't hate the person who was lying on the bed, covered in purple and blue body and had blurred facial features.

"Who do you think you are? You are not my brother!"

After a deadly silence, Xu Ling burst out.

Everything she has endured over the past few years has exploded to the fullest moment.

Her voice was hoarse, like a roar of a ghost, like a cuckoo crying blood, like a madman who was trapped in the abyss and could not catch the last straw.

"You are not my brother! No! Woo woo woo woo..."

"Where were you when my dad jumped off the building? I was almost insulted back then. Where were you when I jumped off the building and committed suicide? When I needed you so much back then, where were you? You are not my brother! My brother is dead!"

"The king of southern Xinjiang who is high above you! You are Xu Mutian! Why do you help me avenge me? Do you think everything you do now can make me forgive you? I won't forgive you! I will never forgive you! Forever!"

"Xu Mutian, please return my brother to me!"

The sounds of hysteria make people's hearts shatter inch by inch.

Outside the house, Yan Fei and others had scarlet eyes.

The peerless hero who fought on the battlefield and could not shed tears without any blood and sweat, tears could not be controlled from the corner of his eyes.

Hongye burst into tears, covering her mouth tightly, and her throat seemed to have ten thousand sharp blades, cutting wildly.

"I'm sorry..." Xu Yi pinched the bed board with both hands, and the bed board had turned into powder.

When your nails are pinched into the flesh, you can feel the bones.

All the pain is less than one ten thousandth of my sister in these years!

When the country needed him the most, Xu Mutian, guarded the southern border of Tianlong, the people of Tianlong, and the millions of passionate warriors in the southern border.

But when his sister needed him the most, he didn't show up.

He was unwilling to explain, and there was no reason to explain.

"Who are you sorry? Your country and country are worthy of the world, and your country are worthy of the country, and you are a hero! The hero of southern Xinjiang! The hero of Tianlong! How many people have you saved the suffering of war, how many soldiers in southern Xinjiang have saved their lives, so that they can go back to see their wives, children and parents alive? You are a hero..."

Xu Ling smiled faintly, suddenly and heartbreakingly: "Give me my brother back!"

Blood squirted Xu Yi's face.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he turned over and hugged the shaking Xu Ling in his arms.

He shouted in a mad manner: "Xue Yiting! Save people! Hurry up!"
Chapter completed!