Su Li asked again, "When you went downstairs just now, why didn't you bring the yellow paper umbrella?"

The yellow paper umbrella has an extremely strong defensive ability, which can resist the full force of the powerhouse of the Gathering Star Realm, when he was in Wenshui, Chen Changsheng heard the folding sleeves say, but this umbrella has been in Su Li's hands these days, and since the day in the snow field, he always felt that this umbrella was a sword, and he didn't think of this at all, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Su Li's words at this time.

He honestly admitted: "I forgot. ”

Su Li sighed: "It's really stupid." ”

When the two were talking, Xiao Zhang didn't move, Liang Wangsun didn't move, and the people in the streets and alleys around the inn didn't move.

Because the person who is talking is Su Li.

In the past hundreds of years, Su Li was the idol of countless people in the cultivation world, the spirit of the human world, he could be killed, but he could not be humiliated, because if it was humiliating the human world itself. At this moment, even the craziest Xiao Zhang doesn't mind waiting for a while,

The ending is already doomed, everyone in the world can be killed, and Chen Changsheng, the only one standing in front of Su Li, has also been defeated, and the difference in strength between the two sides is too great - in the era when the wildflowers in the cultivation world first bloomed, there were four of the strongest, and before Xunmei died in the Divine Dao of Tianshuling, there were three people left, and two of them came to Xunyang City, what could Chen Changsheng do?

A broken wall behind the inn building, unable to withstand the light wind, collapsed with a bang, and the smoke and dust rose again. When the smoke and dust fell, the Bishop of Xunyang City, Hua Jiefu, appeared in the building, he looked at Chen Changsheng Yan and said, "You can't change this qiē anymore, so why don't you let this matter end more peacefully?"

Chen Changsheng lowered his head and did not speak.

Su Li raised his right hand again, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Who am I, are you really ready to stay in front of me for the rest of your life?"

Chen Changsheng understood what he meant, and moved to the side with difficulty.

When the chariot of the Liang Wangfu arrived, he stood in front of the window. When Xiao Zhang's gun arrived, he stood in front of his chair. Even if he fell, he collapsed in front of his chair. He had done his best, and now it was the last moment, whether it was out of respect or for other reasons, he should let Su Li face this storm by himself, so he got out of the way.

Su Li sat in the chair, holding a yellow paper umbrella, looking at Xiao Zhang in front of him, Liang Wangsun on the chariot, and the people in the street, looking calm and indifferent, as if these people were just idle people.

The sky in Xunyang City became a little overcast, the paper snow had stopped, and a light rain suddenly fell.

The streets and alleys in the light rain were silent, and no one spoke for a long time.

Xiao Zhang tilted his head to look at Su Li, his eyes were full of unprecedented concentration and fanaticism, as if he was admiring a piece of extremely precious porcelain, and then, this porcelain would be broken by his own hands.

The white paper on his face was wet with the rain, and it was a little deformed, so it looked even more funny, more terrifying, and the next moment, he trembled slightly, like the sound of wire being constantly beaten, from behind the white paper: "It's really interesting, people like you will die." ”

When he said this, Xiao Zhang's voice trembled even more, he was very excited, and he was a little confused - he was excited because he was about to witness and personally participate in the important turning point in history, and the reason for his confusion was even more complicated.

Su Li looked at him like a wounded little beast, and said with pity: "Everyone has to die, you don't understand such a simple truth?

If someone else says it's an idiot, Xiao Zhang will definitely go crazy immediately, and he won't stop if he doesn't **** the other party to death, but when he heard Su Li's words, he didn't even get angry, his eyes became extremely sincere, and said: "Look, the people here today are either some bastards or some waste, how boring it is to die in their hands." ”

Su Li said angrily: "Are you really an idiot? It's not interesting to die in anyone's hands." ”

Xiao Zhang puffed up his chest and said, "What do you think of me? It is always interesting to die in my hands." ”

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but say, "Are you so interesting?"

They all mean something, but they don't mean the same thing.

Xiao Zhang looked at him, his eyes were suddenly cold, but his voice was even more crazy, and he shouted: "Of course it's interesting! He is Su Li! How can he die in the hands of those wastes? Of course he can only die under my gun!"

Yes, in the minds of many people, even if he can't fight, he is seriously injured and almost useless, Su Li is Su Li after all, he has never existed ordinarily in this world, how can he leave so ordinarily?

Chen Changsheng was speechless, but Su Li had something to say.

"I'm against it. He looked at the crowd inside and outside the inn, and said very seriously: "No matter how you die, I don't agree." ”

The streets and alleys in the light rain became silent again, but the atmosphere was different from the previous moment, the silence at this moment came from astonishment, not everyone had seen Su Li, and no one thought that the legendary little uncle Lishan was such a person, and he still seemed so casual and frivolous at the last moment of his life, how could he have the demeanor of a legend.

"The objection is invalid. ”

Liang Wangsun walked to the ruins of the inn, looked at Su Li in the chair and was silent for a moment before saluting, and said, "When you killed 300 people in my palace more than ten years ago, you should have known that there would be today. ”

Then he looked at Chen Changsheng beside Su Li and said, "I said just now that it is the fairest thing to give back your life with your life, not to mention that he has to repay three hundred lives for this life." ”

Su Li pulled his messy black hair behind his shoulders and said disapprerovitously, "Whatever you say." ”

Hearing this word, Chen Changsheng thought of Luoluo very inexplicably, and then remembered the assassination in the National Religious Academy, the demon assassin, the black robe, and the battle in the snowfield, so he still insisted that it was unfair, but he no longer had the ability to insist on his own opinion.

The rain fell slowly, drifting, like a string.

Hundreds of eyes looked at the ruins of the inn, looking at Su Li in the chair, hot but cold, happy and awe-inspiring.

Su Li's left hand held the yellow paper umbrella, and his right hand never meant to hold the umbrella handle.

From the snow field to Xunyang City, tens of thousands of miles of wind and snow, dust and roads, people have confirmed that the news is true countless times, Su Li is indeed seriously injured and has no strength to fight again, but still no one dares to despise him. For hundreds of years, the most terrifying murder of the demon clan arranged by the black robe himself did not kill him. How could such a person die so simply?

Miracle seems to be a term created by nature for people like him.

The streets and alleys are deadly silent, and the atmosphere is oppressive and tense.

I don't know when Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun will make a move.

It was at this time that someone struck first.

A stone wet from the rain flew from the street and smashed into Su Li's face.

There was a muffled snap.

A stream of blood flowed down Su Li's forehead.

Chen Changsheng no longer had the strength to help him block this stone.

Su Li didn't have the strength to block this stone, and he couldn't even avoid it - a legendary powerhouse who could slay a demon general with a sword and break the stars at a glance couldn't even avoid a stone now.

The streets were still quiet, but the atmosphere suddenly became a little different.

In the light rain, there was a burst of laughter.

People looked over and found that it was Lin Canghai, the sect leader of the Star Machine Sect, who threw out the stone.

Lin Canghai looked at the upstairs of the inn, and said with resentment and pleasure: "Su Li, you also have today! Even if you are a dog, you know how to avoid stones, and you are not even as good as a dog now!"

In the light rain, Su Li's clothes were soaked, his face was pale, the blood was flowing slowly, and he looked very desolate.

Looking at this scene, although everyone came to kill Su Li, they were in different moods.

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(If you have a cold, if you are still so faint tomorrow, you can't say that you want to take a day off, so I will talk to everyone in advance.) ）