Chapter 4292
Just then, the closed door was suddenly opened with a bang. Shanhui and Jingyuan immediately stop quarreling“ Master --! "“ Uncle CI en, what's the matter with Shifu? " However, when he rushed into the hall, he saw Bodhidharma with a pale face on the ground and no breath of life. Their bodies shook and they could hardly stand“ Master --! " Jingyuan jumps up and lifts Bodhidharma. Feeling master's cold body, he only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to have faded. The shaking hand is raised and pressed on Bodhidharma's neck. A piece of cold and dead silence, let the net far just faded red eyes, suddenly like fire general burning up“ Master, master! "“ Why is that? " Shanhui screamed, "uncle, didn't you say that master still has a chance of life?" Not far away, CI en's face was pale and his mouth was stained with blood. His face was full of sadness and guilt. He put his hands together and said in a dumb voice, "I'm incompetent. I can't save my elder martial brother. I didn't expect that naluo Yunxiao would be vicious. So far, I left a group of Mingyin Shengyan in my elder martial brother's sea of knowledge. I was caught off guard. I was hurt by Mingyin Shengyan, and I couldn't protect the spirit of my elder martial brother any more... "Amitabha, I was too big to kill my elder martial brother." Ci en said, turbid tears rolled down his eyes, the body gently shook, no longer support, fainted“ Ah, ah, ah!! Luo Yunxiao, Luo Yunxiao! "“ Today's feud, I will make you pay for it with blood In the roar of Shanhui. Jingyuan hugs the cold corpse of master in her arms and slowly closes her eyes. Hot tears from his eyes, and slowly become cold. When you open it again, there is only cold and red intention to kill=== Under the abyss“ Fourth elder martial sister, fourth elder martial sister... Did you hear what I said? " Leng Yumo returns to his mind and immediately smiles at the attention of Ling Yusheng: "I'm sorry, I just lost my mind. What do you say?" Yun Ruohan reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "feather foam, are you worried about master Jingyuan?" Leng Yumo's fingertips gently groped for the handle of Honglian soul grabbing sword. Then he showed a free and easy smile on his face and stretched out his hands: "I'm a little worried, but I think about it, it's useless to worry! What kind of cultivation is the little monk? What kind of cultivation am I? Am I worried about him? Come on, let's guess the true face of this demon princess. Is it beautiful or ugly“ By the way, elder martial brother, have you seen the princess in the demon clan for so many days? How does she look? "“ It's said that the demon Princess and the little martial uncle had an engagement, but now they have to compete for marriage, right? Isn't it enough for her to have such an excellent man as little martial uncle? Do you want to support me again? " Yun Ruohan brushed his forehead and said, "I don't know what the demon Princess looks like when I go to the Palace tomorrow. Ha ha... "He gave a low smile, showing a meaningful expression," I promise, you will be surprised at that time. "“ Is it ugly, ugly to the point of shame? "“ Third Elder martial brother, what do you say? " Leng Yumo forced down the anxiety in his heart and looked at Chu Mo Li excitedly, "do you guess the princess is a beautiful or ugly girl? Are you embracing the left and the right? Or blind? "