When the hammer went down, Paris didn't make any more moves, and finally left a word of proverb and hung up.

Si Lijun didn't care much, put away the hammer, turned around and walked towards Su Mo, he was already very angry, so he simply hammered it, which was still in line with the plot.

Seeing this, the white beard who followed closely behind him saw that Si Lijun's series of movements were neat... Worthy of the master!

And the juggernaut is really close to the people, the action just now that looks like a boyfriend is bursting with strength, it is simply the so-called boyfriend image in the mouths of young disciples recently!

It's terrible! It's terrible, this Miss Zhu really dragged the master of his family into the fireworks of the world.

It's so touching to the old way...

While thinking, the white beard hurried to Si Lijun's side, wanting to explain Miss Zhu's situation to the infatuated master.

"Don't worry, Miss Zhu is not dead... She's just... It's just..."

Before the words fell, the white beard who was at peace was suddenly stunned...

He slowly widened his eyes, probed left and right, and probed day mile, why couldn't he feel Miss Zhu's breath of life?

The white beard turned pale, it was impossible! He was obviously giving fake death medicine!

Frightened, he took a step back, and the white beard looked at Si Lijun, and snorted, "Lord... Juggernaut, Miss Zhu, she..."

And this look, his face turned even paler.

I saw that in Si Lijun's hand, the hammer representing the Lord of the Heavenly Tribulation slowly slid down.

And his expression was obviously to ignore the old words.

Suddenly, he sat down, his eyes showing intense disbelief, and he held out his hand... There was a slight tremble.

Finally, he grabbed Su Mo's hand and said in despair: "Juliet... I'm coming, you open your eyes and look at me..."

At this moment, the white beard was even more panicked in his heart!

If he couldn't detect Miss Zhu's breath of life, it might be caused by Miss Zhu not listening to the dosage and taking nine pills of fake death, but looking at the juggernaut's heartbroken appearance, could it be... Can't perceive Miss Zhu's breath of life anymore?

Miss Zhu is really dead???

Without waiting for Whitebeard to think about it, he was stunned to see in his eyes—

Si Lijun's eyes were dyed with a hint of red, and a mist appeared under the bright vision, depicting the pupils more deeply.

He held back the trembling, took Su Mo's hand with one hand, wrapped the other hand around Su Mo's shoulder blade, helped her up, and held her in his arms...

"Juliet, do you hear me? I'm coming, wake up... Don't sleep..."

With a hoarse voice, like a fish in his throat, he was still gently coaxing her, as if he was calling her to get up, and the old man's heart trembled again.

"Smack..."

At this moment, Su Mo's weak hand slipped from Si Lijun's palm and drooped on the coffin table...

No！！！

(；￣Д￣）！！！

It's a sin! It's dead, it's dead! Miss Zhu is really dead! And it's his old way to kill her!

What kind of medicine did he give Miss Zhu?

At this time, looking up at Si Lijun's expression again, the white beard collapsed even more.

He saw that Si Lijun slowly suppressed the ups and downs of his chest, and his gaze fell on the cold stone surface, and the light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an infinite void.

In the end, the last trace of his forbearance collapsed, he suddenly grabbed Su Mo's hand and hugged Su Mo tightly in his arms: "Juliet! You get up for me! I told you to open your eyes and look at me! Did you hear it!"

However, except for silence and silence!

"Tick!"

In the empty tomb, a tear fell from his cold cheek.

He gave up shouting, giving up majesty, coldness, and domineering, and also relaxed the strength of his fingertips, just gently hugged her, rubbed her long hair, and smiled at her lonely: "Juliet... You say you're asleep like this, what should I do? I can't see your smile, I can't see your eyes looking at me, what should I do?"

As he spoke, he gently hugged her: "Is it cold? It's okay, I'll accompany you, and it won't be cold." ”