It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 603: The care from the seniors and juniors

“Junior Brother!”

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother, you died so miserably! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~

Senior Brother, please bring me another stack of paper. "

"Don't cry, little brother, hurry up, quickly bring out the fine wood you treasure! Let's work together to make a coffin that fits the younger brother."

Looking at Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters who were busy jumping up and down, the corners of everyone's mouth twitched wildly.

Where did Sect Master Xiao pick up these living treasures?

Xiao Bai even had black lines all over his head, and roared loudly, "Hey, hey! What are you brats doing? Wuluo hasn't died yet, so you started cutting coffins for Wuluo?"

Hearing Xiao Bai's roar, Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo immediately put down their work and stood in front of the coffin that had roughly been cut out and the burning brazier, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Shouldn't they be preparing for the funeral of their junior brother (senior brother) now?

At this moment, the little monk suddenly took a few steps forward and stuck to Xiao Bai's side, crying, "Master! Fourth Senior Brother... Fourth Senior Brother! Fourth Senior Brother, he is so miserable!"

This cry really shows the truth, and many more emotional powerhouses expressed that they were moved.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but feel that this is the brotherhood of the same family! Sure enough, love is better than Jin Jian, although not a brother, but better than a brother!

This little monk is indeed a man of temperament!

At this time, I just heard the little monk whispering again, "Master, if, I mean if, if the fourth senior brother is really gone, then should his vacant seat be found by someone with high moral standing, both civil and military, eighteen What about disciples who are proficient in all martial arts to make up for it?

Master, look at me, how am I? "

The little monk gave Xiao Bai a frantic wink to hint.

As soon as these words came out, the people who were a little moved just now collapsed instantly, their faces darkened.

This Nima! This turning point!

Return our feelings just now! asshole!

"Why don't you take off your clothes with hemp and filial piety before you speak!" Xiao Bai pinched the little monk's ears and said cursingly.

"Hiss! It hurts! It hurts, Master!

Just kidding! I'm just kidding! "The little monk was begging for mercy.

"What are you stinking brats doing? Why don't you bring Wuluo out of the independent space as soon as possible!" Xiao Bai stared blankly at the side, watching Master Nangong Yunmo, who was being cleaned up by the little monk The brothers roared.

"Ah? Fourth Junior Brother is still alive?" Zhang Shige asked, scratching his head.

Xiao Bai was so angry that white smoke came from the top of his head, and the force of twisting the small monk's ear couldn't help but heavier, "What are you asking?

Nonsense, definitely still alive, and alive and well. "

After hearing Xiao Bai say that Duan Wuluo is still alive and well, Nangong Yunmo and his brothers all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fourth Senior Brother (fourth Senior Brother) has nothing to do, they actually know this.

After all, with the temperament of his master, if something really happened to the fourth junior brother (fourth senior brother), his master would have rushed forward, instead of staying in the outside world.

But after hearing their master say "it's all right", they can be completely assured of the safety of their junior brother (senior brother).

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

"Since the Fourth Senior Brother is still alive and well, why didn't the Fourth Senior Brother come out on his own?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

"It was really good, and he was able to walk out on his own, but when he saw that you were burning paper and cutting coffins for him, he passed out." Xiao Bai looked at the several direct disciples in front of him. , and the named disciple in his hand, said in a flat tone.

"I'm sorry!"

Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo came together to bow ninety degrees and apologize sincerely.

"Stop talking nonsense, go and carry Wu Luo out of the independent space!" Xiao Bai said angrily.

"Yes! Let's go!"

Nangong Yunmo and the brothers responded, instantly turning into a few streamers and flying into the independent space.

In just the blink of an eye, there was another wave of spatial fluctuations at the edge of the independent space. When everyone looked at it, the brothers Nangong Yunmo had already flown back to Xiao Bai.

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

As for this person, of course, it was Duan Wuluo, who had nothing to do but was stunned by Nangong Yunmo and the others.

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

Most wounds are concentrated in areas that bleed easily, such as legs and arms.

Naturally, these wounds do not feel much to the martial artist who has stepped into the way of cultivation.

But Duan Wuluo is now just an ordinary person with self-proclaimed cultivation and without any magical protection.

It hurts, it definitely hurts, but it's better than being chopped with a knife.

"Thank you Miss Su for showing mercy." Xiao Bai slightly bowed his hands to Su Yanli and said sternly.

This sentence is true. After all, in that incident, the girl was a real victim.

Meeting now, without directly slashing Duan Wuluo with a knife, it can be said that a miracle has reappeared.

It's just a few cuts, it's really merciful.

"What did the two of them say in the past half an hour? It's just a small punishment." Xiao Bai wondered in his heart.

In response to Xiao Bai's gratitude, Su Yanli greeted Xiao Bai slightly, and gave a junior salute.

This. . . Is it out of breath?

As a single dog, Xiao Bai, who has never had much contact with women, said that he could not understand Su Yanli's actions at this time, nor could he understand Su Yanli's real emotions at this time.

Is this just a polite salutation, or is it really out of anger?

After Su Yanli returned the salute, Nangong Yunmo and the brothers also clenched their fists to thank Su Yanli one after another~IndoMTL.com~ The implication is obvious, they have written down this favor.

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Su Yanli nodded slightly in thanks for the clasped fists of the brothers Nangong Yunmo.

This response is a little too subtle.

Nodding slightly, neither agreeing nor rejecting, but also as a polite return salute.

Nangong Yunmo and the brothers blinked: What does this mean?

But because Duan Wuluo is still lying on the stretcher, they have no way to study the meaning of Su Yanli's nod.

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

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

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

Think about it, the girl just scratched Duan Wuluo's wounds mercifully.

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

This. . . Anyone who sees this will be angry.

"Good Master." Nangong Yunmo and his brothers responded.

And then began their work of transporting the wounded.

"Alas, love is the most difficult thing in a person's life." Xiao Bai sighed in his heart.

After a few words of emotion, 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 a coffin! What are you doing with Wuluo in the coffin! Why don't you bring him out quickly!"