Ze Tian Ji Chapter 107: What do we mean by living (on)
Su Li asked again, “Why didn’t you take Yellow Paper Umbrella with you when you went downstairs?”
Yellow Paper Umbrella has a very strong defense ability and can resist the full blow of the Star Condensation Realm strong man. When in Wenshui, Chen Changshen heard Zheqiu said, but these days the umbrella has been in the hands of Su Li, and since the snowfield In the future, he always felt that the umbrella was a sword, and he didn’t think of it at all. At this time, he couldn’t help but listen to the words of Su Li.
He honestly admitted: “I forgot.”
Su Li sighs: “It’s stupid.”
When the two were talking, Xiao Zhang did not move, Liang Wangsun did not move, and people in the streets around the inn did not move.
Because the person talking is Su Li.
In the past hundreds of years, Su Li is the idol of countless people in the cultivation world. It is the spirit and soul of Human World. He can be killed, but he cannot be humiliated, because it would humiliate Human World itself. At this moment, even the most insane Xiao Zhang does not mind waiting for a while,
The ending already is destined to be killed by the world. The only Chen Changshen standing in front of Su Li also lost already. The difference in strength between the two sides is too disparate. At the time when the wild flowers of cultivation were first opened, there were four strongest. Man, Treading Snow Xun Mei died before Divine Avenue in Mausoleum of Books. There are three people left. Two of them came to Xunyang City. What can Chen Changshen do?
A broken wall behind the inn can’t withstand the flick of the wind, it collapses suddenly, and the dust rises again. When the smoke and dust fell, Xunyang City Bishop Hua Jiefu appeared in the building, and he looks at Chen Changshen said solemnly: “You already can’t change all this, so why not make this thing more peaceful?”
Chen Changshen bowed his head and didn’t speak.
Su Li raised his right hand again, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, “Who am I, are you really prepared to stay in front of me forever?”
Chen Changshen understood what he meant, and moved hard to the side.
Liang Palace‘s uncle arrived when he stood in front of the window. When Xiao Zhang‘s gun arrived, he stood in front of the chair. Even if he fell, he fell in front of the chair. He did his best already, now it is the last moment, whether for respect or other reasons, he should let Su Li face the storm by himself, so he gave way.
Su Li is sitting in a chair, holding Yellow Paper Umbrella, Xiao Zhang in front of looks at, Liang Wangsun on the cymbals, people in the street, calm, careless, as if these people are just idlers.
Xunyang City The sky became a little dark, the paper snow was over, and suddenly a light rain fell.
The streets and lanes in the drizzle are silent and no one speaks for a long time.
Xiao Zhang tilts his head looks at Su Li, his eyes are full of unprecedented focus and enthusiasm, as if he is admiring an extremely precious porcelain, and then, this porcelain will be broken by his own hands.
The white paper on his face was wet with rain silk and deformed a bit, so he looked even more funny and more terrifying, The next moment. He shuddered slightly, like the sound of wire being beaten constantly, and came out from the white paper: “Really Interesting, people like you will die. “
When this sentence was spoken, Xiao Zhang‘s voice was more trembling, very excited, and a little shocked-he was excited because he was about to see and participate in an important turning point in history, and the reason was even more complicated.
Su Li is like a wounded beast from looks at. looks at he said mercifully, “Everyone has to die. You do n’t understand such a simple truth? They all say that your lunaticism has some meaning to me, how it looks An idiot? “
If someone is said to be an idiot, Xiao Zhang will definitely go crazy immediately, and he won’t stop if he doesn’t break the other person to death, but then when he hears Su Li, he is not even angry, and his eyes become extremely sincere. : “Look, it’s either some **** or some waste here. It’s boring to die in their hands.”
Su Li didn’t feel good: “Are you really an idiot? It doesn’t make sense to die in anyone’s hands.”
Xiao Zhang held his chest up and said, “What do you think of me? It will always be fun to die in my hands.”
Chen Changshen couldn’t help but say, “Are you guys so interesting?”
They all mean the same thing, but they don’t mean the same thing.
Xiao Zhang looks at, his eyes were cold, but his voice was even more insane, and he cried, “Of course it is interesting. How can Su Li die in the hands of those waste? Of course, it can only die under my gun.”
Yes, many people want to come, even if they ca n’t fight, they are seriously injured, Su Li is Su Li. After all, he has never been an ordinary existence in this world, how can he leave so ordinary?
Chen Changshen is speechless, but Su Li has something to say.
“I disagree.” The crowd inside and outside his looks at Inn said very seriously, “No matter how I die, I don’t agree.”
The streets and lanes in the drizzle have become silent again, but it is different from the atmosphere of The moment before. The quietness at this moment comes from the wrong. Not everyone has seen Su Li. No one wants to get the legendary Li Mountain Young Junior Master. In the last moments of life, it still looks so casual and frivolous, how can there be a little bit of legendary character.
“No objection.”
Liang Wangsun walked into the ruins of the inn, Su Li in the looks at chair was silent for a moment, and said, “When you killed 300 people in my palace ten years ago, you should know that there will be today.”
Then he looked to Chen Changshen next to Su Li and said, “I said just now that it is fairest to give life with your life, not to mention he has to pay back 300 lives.” /
Su Li put the scattered black hair behind his shoulders, and said indifferently: “Just say whatever you want.”
When I heard this, Chen Changshen thought of Luo Luo inexplicably, then the assassination in Orthodox Academy, the Demon race assassin, the Black Robe, and the battle in the snowfield, so he still insisted that this It’s not fair, but he already has no ability to insist on his own opinion.
Rain silk falls slowly and floats like silk.
Hundreds of sights. In the ruins of looks at Inn, Su Li in the looks at chair is hot but cold, happy and awesome.
Su Li holds Yellow Paper Umbrella in the left hand, but never means to hold the umbrella handle in the right hand.
From the snow field to Xunyang City, tens of thousands of miles of wind and snow, dust and road, people already confirmed that the news is true many times, Su Li is indeed already injured, unable to fight again, but still no one dares to despise him. For hundreds of years, the most terrible murder of Demon race, arranged by Black Robe himself, did not kill him. How could such a person die so simply?
A miracle, it seems, is a term coined for people like him.
The streets are dead, the atmosphere is depressed and tense.
I don’t know when Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun will shoot.
At this time, someone had taken the lead.
A stone wet by rain flew from the street and hit Su Li‘s face.
A muffled sound.
A blood stream ran down Su Li‘s forehead.
Chen Changshen already has no strength to help him block this stone.
Su Li didn’t have the strength to block the stone, or even to avoid it—one sword can cut Demon Commander, and the legendary strongman who can break Star Condensation at a glance. Now even a stone cannot be avoided by already.
The streets are still quiet, but the atmosphere suddenly becomes a little different.
There was a laugh in the light rain.
People looked over and found out that it was Sect Master Lin Canghai, Correct of Star Secret Sect, and he threw the stone.
Lin Canghai looks at upstairs, with a grudge and a happy smile: “Su Li, you have a dog today, and you know how to avoid rocks, you are not even as good as a dog now”
In the light rain, the Su Li clothes are wet, the face is pale, the blood is flowing slowly, and looks at is very desolate.
looks at In this scene, although everyone came to kill Su Li, their moods were different.
(If you have a cold, if you are still so faint tomorrow, you have to take a day off and talk to everyone in advance.)