102 The Black Hand Emperor (2nd Update)
"Wow-ahem-"
He lay on the ground with a rope, choking on blood in his mouth, his eyes were gloomy, his face was pale, and he looked at the roof blankly.
Su Qing said: "It's a pity, the malignant tumor is serious, there is no way!" β
Lian Lian Mu Ran said: "I know! β
"Shi-master-"
Yinling lay beside him, wanting to give him medicine, but he couldn't start, the rotten sores were scattered, and he had already penetrated deep into his heart, and the medicine stone was hopeless, and last night was a vicious battle, and now he was injured and sick, and he was afraid that the oil would run out and the lamp would dry up in front of him.
"You still think of me as a master?"
The gloomy eyes rolled, and Lian Lian looked at the silver bell, and his gray face actually returned to a bit of ruddy tendency.
With tears in her eyes, Yinling couldn't speak, but she nodded busily.
"Alas!"
Lian rope struggled to sit up, leaned against the wooden post, and laughed at himself: "What is there to cry about? I have killed countless people in my life, I have done too many sins, I have no worries, I can't imagine that at the end of the day, you little girl is still willing to shed tears for me, and there is no regret! β
He had a smile on his face, and he had a radiant appearance.
But the more this happened, the more silent everyone became.
It's just a return to the light.
Silver Bell cried into tears.
"I'm sorryβ"
Lian shook his head.
"If you learn from me as evil, it's the last thing I want to see, I've learned a lot of what I've learned, but you don't want to learn from me, the things used in it are more poisonous, and if you use it for a long time, you will end up like me!"
"There are more people killed, and the ones who die faster, one report and one report, it seems that there is really retribution!"
He raised his head, and the sparkle in his eyes suddenly shone to the extreme.
"It's worth it, in my life, I have never done anything good, I just lived for myself, killed people all my life, and now the last thing I did was to save people, God really treats me well!"
"Master?"
Silver Bell hurriedly went to say hello.
Lian Lian seemed to be deaf to him, as if he was stunned, and he just muttered to himself: "Actually, I feel that it tastes good to save people - it's okay to be a good person - I suddenly regret it a little - hehe-"
It was just like the last bit of extreme light when the oil ran out of light, bright very fast, dark and fast, and after a while, the bright eyes of the rope quickly dimmed, and the words in his mouth gradually fell silent.
He's dead.
"That's it, that's it, the monk will send you!"
Outside the door, a kind old monk sighed, walked in, held the right hand of the rope, was already silently reciting the mantra of the past in his mouth, and twisted the rosary in his left hand.
Su Qing also watched the silence and complexity on the side, his eyes sighed, people are dying, his words are also good, although this person is an evil life, it is not too late to repent before he dies, and the others are also silent, there is a kind of rabbit death fox sadness, fighting for fame and fortune, fighting for each other, not still have to die.
Wait until the old monk is over.
"Before this benefactor died, he was able to realize and enjoy happiness, which really made the monk I envy!"
Su Qing swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, leaned against the door and sat down, three times and two outbreaks, even he felt tired and weak, not to mention the injuries all over his body, as soon as he sat down, his body was like he was about to fall apart.
Yinling looked at the corpse of the rope and wiped her tears, brought a basin of warm water, and walked to Su Qing's side, she carefully cut off Su Qing's blood-soaked clothes with scissors, and then seemed to see something scary, and her little face was white again.
I never saw it in the past, everyone was fascinated by Su Qing's incarnate appearance, and I didn't want this dress to be cut a little bit, only to see that the flesh and blood body was covered with scars of different lengths, among which the knife wound was the most, and there were sword wounds.
Those who watched were shocked and shuddered.
Yinling carefully scrubbed his wounds, tears falling from his eyes.
"Why are you crying again? Compared to death, pain is nothing! Su Qing was now weak and tired, and looked at the rope that was resting, and he really felt a little sorry for the child in front of him.
Yinling scrubbed the bloody wounds, buried his head, sobbed and whispered: "I thought that if Mr. was born so good-looking, he would inevitably suffer less, but now it seems that Mr. has also suffered a lot, so many cuts, how painful!" β
Su Qing sighed and said with a wry smile: "All living beings are suffering, how can I stay out of the matter, but I am just an ordinary man!" β
"Well said!"
The old monk turned around and said, "Not for all sentient beings, how can you know the suffering of sentient beings, it seems that the donor's wisdom is deep-rooted, and his understanding is extraordinary. β
"Master of Idiot!"
Su Qing sighed: "This Rama's body is returned to the master today!" β
The old monk smiled.
"This thing is useless to me, it's just a murderous knife, but it still needs dust to dust, dust to dust, and it has to be put into the ground after all!"
He looked at the body on the rope again.
"Life may not be happy, death may not be bitter, I will bury this benefactor!"
Silver Bell's father was also busy helping the handle.
"How so?"
Lei Bin's wife's name is Tian Qingtong, holding her sleeping son at the moment, her expression is sad and bitter, as if she has been hit by a great blow, she was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and she has just taken it out, and she is a little lost at the moment.
"What do you know?"
Zhang Renfeng glared at Su Qing, he had changed his appearance, like the drizzle.
In the land of rivers and lakes, fish, lobsters and crabs are all among them, including high-ranking people, mediocre people, and laypeople, as well as capable people and strange people.
It is rumored that above the Huaishui, there is a floor of boats, perennial wandering in the rivers, never stepping on the earth, there is a strange person surnamed Li living in it, self-proclaimed ghost hand, medical skills are the best in the world, there is the ability to bring the dead back to life, but also a miraculous skill, can change the appearance of people for the bones, superb skills, before and after the judgment of two people.
Presumably, these two people found this Li Ghost to change their appearance in order to disappear and get rid of Heishi's pursuit, but unfortunately they fought last night, and they were afraid that their previous efforts would be wasted.
"It's ridiculous, I can't imagine that the person I wanted to kill day and night was actually saved by me!"
He suddenly got up, pointed his sword at Su Qing, and asked sharply, "At the beginning, was it you who saved me?" I see that you are carrying two swords, very similar to the man who saved me! β
Su Qing looked at him, looked at each other, and said softly:
"It's me!"
"Now that it's come to this point, then I won't hide it!" He said softly and weakly: "Today's matter, because I found out the person behind the Wheel King, he was originally a nine-rank messenger in the palace, a first-class eunuch, how did he practice such a martial arts?" What's more, over the years, the money collected by Blackstone has been huge, and its whereabouts are unknown! β
"I didn't expect that the other party would make arrangements as soon as possible, I'm afraid that I am worried about the failure of the deeds, the turmoil of the people's hearts and the opposition, and I want to erase our stains, I guess, now the four sides of the world are only afraid that they are wantonly killing the Black Stone Killer!"
Zhang Renfeng's face was already ugly and scary, and he said astringently: "You mean that the person behind the black stone is?" β
Su Qing glanced at him and said softly:
"Emperor!"
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