"Junior Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother, your death is terrible! Ah ah ah ah ah ah~~~

Big brother, please give me another wad of paper. "

"Little Junior Brother, don't cry, hurry, and quickly bring out the fine wood you treasure! We work together to make a fit coffin for Junior Brother."

Looking at the busy Nangong Yunmo brothers who were scorching up and jumping up and down, everyone in the audience twitched crazily.

Where did Sect Master Xiao pick up these treasures?

Xiao Bai was full of black lines, and roared loudly, "Hey hey hey! What are you guys doing? Wuluo hasn't died yet, so have you started cutting the coffin for Wuluo?"

Hearing Xiao Bai's roar, Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo immediately put down their work, standing in front of the outline of the coffin and the burning brazier, feeling a little at a loss.

Shouldn't they now prepare funerals for their brothers (brothers)?

Just at this moment, the little monk suddenly took a few steps forward, stuck to Xiao Bai's side, and said with tears, "Master! Fourth Brother... Fourth Brother! Fourth Brother, how miserable!"

This cry really revealed the true feelings, and many more perceptual powerhouses expressed that they were moved.

Everyone present sighed, this is the brotherhood of the same family! Sure enough, love is better than Jin Jian, although not a real brother, but better than a real brother!

This little monk is really a man of temperament!

At this time, only the little monk said faintly, "Master, if, I mean if, if the fourth brother is really gone, should he find a place with respect, civil and martial arts, and 18 martial arts? How can a proficient disciple make up for it?

Master, take a look, how am I? "

The little monk blinked frantically at Xiao Bai and hinted.

As soon as this remark came out, the people who were still moved just now fell in despair, and their faces went dark.

This Nima! This turning point!

Bring back what we were moved just now! Bastard!

"Why do you take off your clothes that are dressed in linen and filial piety for me before you speak!" Xiao Bai twisted the little monk's ears and said cursingly.

"Hissing! It hurts! It hurts, Master!

joke! I'm just kidding! "The little monk opened his teeth and claws in pain, begging for mercy.

"What are you guys doing in a daze? Don't hurry up and lift Wuluo out of the independent space!" Xiao Bai stared blankly and stood aside, watching the younger brother Nangong Yunmo who was being cleaned up by the young monk. , Growled.

"Ah? The Fourth Junior Brother is still alive?" Zhang Shige scratched his head and asked.

White smoke came out of Xiao Bai's angry head, and the intensity of twisting the little monk's ears couldn't help but become harder, "What are you asking?

Nonsense, it must be alive, and it's still alive. "

After hearing Xiao Bai say that Duan Wuluo was still alive, Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fourth Junior Brother (Four Senior Brother) has nothing to do. They actually know this.

After all, with the temperament of his own master, if something went wrong with the fourth brother (fourth brother), his master would have rushed forward instead of staying outside.

But after hearing their master said "it's okay", they can feel completely at ease about their brother (senior brother)'s safety.

After all, my guess is that there is no official certification.

"Since the fourth brother is still alive, why didn't the fourth brother come out by himself?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

"It was really good, and he was able to walk out by himself, but when he saw you burning paper and cutting coffins for him, he was fainted with anger." Xiao Bai looked at the direct disciples in front of him, and The named disciple who was holding it in his hand said flatly.

"I am sorry!"

Brother Nangong Yunmo came together and bowed ninety degrees, apologizing sincerely.

"Stop talking nonsense, go and lift Wuluo out of the independent space!" Xiao Bai said angrily.

"Yes! Let's go now!"

Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo responded and instantly turned into streams of light and flew into the independent space.

In just the blink of an eye, Dao Dao spatial fluctuations came from the edge of the independent space again. When everyone looked at it, Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo had already flown back to Xiao Bai's side.

But when they returned, there was an extra stretcher behind them, with a person lying on the stretcher.

As for this person, he was naturally fine, but Duan Wuluo was stunned by Nangong Yunmo and the others.

At this time, Duan Wuluo was lying on the stretcher, with multiple wounds on his body, but none of them were fatal. There were no wounds in places like cheeks.

Most of the wounds are concentrated on the legs, arms and other places that are prone to bleeding.

These wounds naturally don't feel much to the martial artist who has stepped into the cultivation path.

But Duan Wuluo is now just an ordinary person with a self-styled cultivation base without any magical protection.

Pain, it must be painful, but it is better than being chopped by a knife.

"Thank you Miss Su for being merciful." Xiao Bai slightly arched his hand toward Su Yanli and said with a serious face.

This sentence is true. After all, the girl was the victim of the truth.

Now that we meet, it can be said that a miracle has reappeared without directly smashing Duan Wuluo.

It's really merciful for his subordinates just to make a few strokes.

"In this half an hour, what did the two of them say? It turned out to be just a slight punishment." Xiao Bai guessed curiously in his heart.

For Xiao Bai's gratitude, Su Yanli gave Xiao Bai a slightly blessed body and bowed to a junior salute.

This. . . Could it be considered to be out of anger?

As a single dog, Xiao Bai, who has never had much contact with women, said that he could not understand Su Yanli's operations at this time, let alone understand Su Yanli's true emotions at this time.

Is this just a polite return, or is it really out of breath?

After Su Yanli returned the gift, Brother Nangong Yunmo also clasped his fists to thank Su Yanli~lightnovelpub.net~ The implication was obvious, they took down this favor.

If you need their help in the future, you can bring it up.

Su Yanli nodded slightly to thank the brothers Nangong Yunmo with their fists.

The meaning of this response is too subtle.

Nodding slightly, neither promised nor refused, and it seemed to be just a polite return.

Brother Nangong Yunmo blinked: What does this mean?

However, because Duan Wuluo was still lying on the stretcher now, they couldn't study the meaning of Su Yanli's head.

"Master, brother, he...what should I do?" Nangong Yunmo asked in a low voice.

"Find a place, let him lie down, don't feed him the pill, let him wake up by himself." Xiao Bai replied.

In this case, the healing elixirs must not be fed.

Think about it carefully, the other girl just scratched Duan Wuluo mercilessly.

As soon as the wound was drawn over there, he was directly fed with a healing pill to heal him. Not to mention the wound, even the lost blood was made up.

This. . . Anyone who looks at this will get angry.

"Good Master." Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo replied.

Then began their work of transporting the wounded.

"Oh, in a person's life, the relationship is the most difficult." Xiao Bai said with emotion in his heart.

After feeling a few words, Xiao Bai was ready to take a look at Duan Wuluo's state at this time.

then. . .

"Hey! What are you guys doing! I asked you to find a place, not to find a coffin! What are you doing with Wuluo in the coffin! Don't hurry up and carry him out!"