The black iron roll was furious and was about to grab it from the man, and as soon as the weapon in his hand was struck, he heard Li shouting with one hand: "Brother Hei, stop" The black iron roll fixed his eyes and saw that it was Li Fuchang, the young master of the Li Mansion, who snatched the night pearl.

The arrival of the young master of the Li Mansion, who is not shallow in martial arts, inevitably increased the morale of the men present, and the men shouted and cheered in unison, compared to last night's formation, it was a world of difference, and even came to the black iron scroll without cutting and said: "My young master's martial arts are world-famous, and I don't need to deal with that thief・・・・・・

Although the three monsters of Nanming kill people without blinking an eye and have strange tempers, the temper of the black iron roll of the third in this row is much milder than that of Yan Yihai Bai Suoming. The black iron roll was furious when he heard the man's teasing, and he stretched out his weapon to teach the man a lesson, when suddenly a hidden weapon flew from a distance, and the black iron roll heard the sound and went sideways to avoid the secret weapon that was as fast as lightning.

But he didn't want the hidden weapon to fly towards Li Fuchang at the speed of thunder and lightning, Li Fuchang was startled at first, and then pulled out his knife at the speed of a meteor to block the hidden weapon, and the hidden weapon flashed a spark on Li Fuchang's pig-killing knife, and then bounced into the distance.

But he didn't want the secret weapon to be like having eyes, and flew to Kun'er in Bai Suoming's arms, Bai Suoming and Kun'er were eyebrow-raising there regardless of everyone's eyes, and suddenly Kun'er's happy face floated a terrifying expression, and then his face was pale and his eyes were blank, and the hands holding Bai Suoming tightly slowly lost their strength and slowly fell behind him・・・・・・

Bai Suoming's face suddenly changed, and he picked up Kun'er, who was about to fall to the ground, and shouted: "Kun'er, Kun'er, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly feeling that Kun'er's back was wet, Bai Suoming hurriedly withdrew his fingers, and what appeared in front of him was a bloody liquid on his hands, Bai Suoming suddenly screamed, trembling and supporting Kun'er, who was pale・・・・・・ at a loss.

Li Yishou had already realized something when he saw this, and he was about to make a sound two steps before he was blocked by Yan Yihai, who rushed over, and Li Yishou said angrily: "Get out of the way, don't forget that Kun'er is from my Li Mansion・・・・・・"

Yan Yihai held a big knife in his hand and stared at Li Yishou who was close in front of him with firm eyes and said: "Shopkeeper Li, I hope you don't interfere in their affairs, Kun'er is a person from your Li Mansion, and I Yan will definitely give you an explanation for this matter・・・・・・"

Li Yishou was about to say something, and the black iron scroll also came to Yan Yihai's approach. Li Yishou knows very well that the three monsters of Nanming are not good, for the sake of a cheap concubine, he can't make a grudge with the three monsters of Nanming, not to mention that the three monsters of Nanming are the same as himself The doorman of the Seven Star Gate, if this matter is big, it will not be good for anyone. Thinking of this, Li glared at the two people in front of him with one hand and threw away his sleeves.

Bai Suoming hugged the dying Kun'er with tears in his eyes and said with concern: "Kun'er, Kun'er, I'm Second Brother Bai, you must hold on, I, I must avenge you..." After speaking, he turned around and looked into the distance, the fog blocked Bai Suoming's sight, Bai Suoming blinked his eyes vigorously and shouted: "The little rabbit cub of Ziwei Gate, who is sick, is sick, Li Rucai, and I want to kill you・・・・・・" The heart-rending cry swept through the sky for a long time and did not disappear.

Bai Suoming picked up the judge's pen and was about to chase after him, but was pulled back by Kun'er's weak jade hand; "Bai, Second Brother Bai, hug, hug, hug me..." Bai Suoming trembled and hugged Kun'er in his arms.

"Second Brother Bai, do you remember what you promised?"

At this time, Bai Suoming, who was arrogant and arrogant, had no one in his eyes, and he couldn't cry: "Kun'er, your second brother Bai, of course you remember・・・・・・"

"That's, that's, you say it again," Kun'er said intermittently.

Bai Suoming held Kun'er tightly in his arms with his left hand, and trembling with his right hand helped Kun'er comb his messy sideburns and said: "Second Brother Bai, I want to take my beloved Kun'er to leave this place of right and wrong, go to a paradise where there is no human life, and only there can Kun'er be free..." Tears have drowned Bai Suoming's sight and dripped on Kun'er's already bright red neck.

Kun'er barely pulled herself together, a smile on her pale face.

"Second Brother Bai, you, you said that after a person dies, do you have a soul?"

Bai Suoming nodded at Kun'er: "Yes, Kun'er's soul is as beautiful as an angel."

The blood from Kun'er's wound kept flowing out of his body, and the dying Kun'er looked at the misty sky blankly: "Second Brother Bai, in this world, only you are sincere to me, Kun'er has Second Brother Bai in the world, Second Brother Bai's care is already content・・・・・・" A pool of blood gushed out of Kun'er's mouth.

Bai Suoming stretched out his hand and tried to wipe the blood off Kun'er's neck, not wanting the blood to rub more and more, Bai Suoming's panicked movements were enough to prove that Kun'er was about to finish the last journey of his life・・・・・・

Bai Suoming wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back・・・・・・

"Second Brother Bai..." Kun'er's weak voice came into Bai Suoming's ear room.

"Second Brother White, I seem to see, I see the place where the chrysanthemums bloom, there is no fighting, there is no suppression, it's so beautiful, Kun'er is free, Kun'er is free, ・・・・・・ White, White, White, White, Two, Brother ・・・・・"