Demon Sword God

Three days passed quickly. Today is the day agreed with Prophet Elo. The strange thing is that there has been no trace of Prophet Elo in these three days, and the village suddenly seemed quiet. Although people in the village met each other

Everyone smiled and greeted each other, but a serious atmosphere silently spread to the entire village. Even Qingqing's expression was not particularly natural.

"What on earth is going on?" Finally unable to hold back the doubts in his heart, Mu Lin grabbed Satoch who was returning from fetching water and asked.

"Didn't Prophet Elo tell you?"

"What did you say?" Mu Lin looked confused.

"No wonder..." Sartochi suddenly looked enlightened.

"Don't you know? Your sister, Qingqing, will be picked up by the young master of Paka Village today."

"What did you say!" Mu Lin was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know if I'm right to tell you, but... alas..." Sartochy sighed.

"What's going on! Tell me quickly!" Mu Lin grabbed Satokhi's shoulders tightly, his eyes widened.

"Calm down first, let's go into the room and talk." Looking at the crowd flowing around him, Sartochi looked confused.

After entering the wooden house and confirming that Qingqing, who had gone out to pick fruits, had not returned yet, Satoch closed the door.

"At the beginning of every month, Paka Village will send someone to collect a certain amount of protection fees. And just half a month before you wake up, when Qingqing has just reached the age of four or five, the young master from Paka Village comes down to collect the protection fees.

At that time, I saw Qingqing."

Mu Lin tried hard to suppress the violent impulse and continued to wait for Sartoqi to continue.

"You were in the most dangerous period at that time. You also know that the Ace Mountains are the poorest area for medicinal herbs. If you want to save you, if you don't have medicinal herbs, you can only buy them from someone at a high price. Prophet Eero has no money. We

None, so...Qingqing, she...she..."

"What happened to her?" Mu Lin's whole body was trembling.

"She sold herself to Master Packa. Master Packa paid for you to treat your injuries. The requirement is that Master Packa will come to marry Qingqing in a month."

"You...what did you say..." Mu Lin gritted his teeth, unable to believe that what Satoch said was true.

"Today is the day when Master Paka will come to marry Qingqing. If nothing else happens, he will arrive after noon." Sartochi's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Mu Lin's heart hard.

"Why! Why do you do this?" Mu Lin punched the table, and the broken wood pricked his hand, causing blood to flow.

"Brother..." When he came back, he saw Qing Qing, who was bleeding from Mu Lin's hand. He hurriedly pulled out a piece of white cloth and ran to Mu Lin's side, grabbed Mu Lin's hand and tried to bandage the wound.

Mu Lin took the cloth strip from Qing Qing's hand and threw it to the ground. He grabbed Qing Qing's shoulders tightly with both hands and gritted his teeth.

"You want to marry that young master? Don't you?!"

Qingqing's expression showed a hint of panic.

"Answer me, yes!"

"Brother..." Feeling the strong force coming from his shoulder, Qingqing screamed in pain. Realizing that he had accidentally hurt Qingqing, Mu Lin hurriedly let go of his hand, and then a sad look appeared on his face.

"Why do you do this..."

"Qingqing doesn't want her brother to die..."

"You...do you love him..."

"Qingqing doesn't know what love is, but Qingqing doesn't like that big brother because he wants to kill him." Qingqing bit her lips and held back tears.

"Qingqing doesn't remember anything, and Qingqing doesn't understand anything, but Qingqing knows that her brother carried Qingqing on his back for three days. Because it was raining, his brother was afraid that Qingqing would get sick from the rain, so he put all his clothes on Qingqing's body.

Qingqing was terribly cold. It was her brother who kept holding Qingqing to protect her from the wind. However, his whole body was burned due to the rain. He could not even walk steadily the next day. Qingqing also remembered that until Qingqing and her brother were rescued.

At that moment, her brother still held Qingqing's hand tightly and never let go! If it weren't for her brother, Qingqing would have died long ago! So...so...Qingqing doesn't want her brother to die...as long as she can save her brother...Qingqing

Willing to do anything.”

"You..." Mu Lin was angry and heartbroken, with thousands of words stuck in his throat and unable to speak. Mu Lin hugged Qingqing tightly in his arms, and tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It's all because of my brother's failure, my brother's inability... If my brother could become stronger, you wouldn't..."

Clenching his fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh. At this moment, Mu Lin's heart was churning. He had never been so thirsty for power and to become stronger.

"No one can force you to do something you don't like. No one can..." Mu Lin gritted his teeth and secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Qingqing, Qingqing -" came the call from the villagers outside the door, and then a young man hurriedly pushed the door in. After seeing Qingqing, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Paka is here..."