Zhang Tingmu seemed to have been punched and took two steps back. He was stunned for a while before looking at the scars on Dao Wushao's body. Then Zhang Tingmu's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Even Miss Aji... has been killed?! My god, he is the first to Banban!!" Lin Miao slowly lowered his head, looked at Dao Wushao's peaceful face, and sniffed hard.

Zhang Tingmu clenched his fists, walked to Gu Xin and shouted: "Miss Gu Xin, can you lend me your Xuanjin maces for use?!" Gu Xin looked at Zhang Tingmu, who was so murderous, and shook his head with a look of dismay: "It's not that you can't lend you, but you... can't pick it up, the demon king mace is very heavy." Zhang Tingmu took a deep breath and looked straight at Gu Xin.

Gu Xin looked at Zhang Tingmu and continued worriedly: "Now, let's arrange the girl's funeral first. He died hooligan... It seems very sad... He was smiling all day long before, but I have never seen him like this..." Zhang Tingmu shook his head and tried to minimize the anger in his chest: "It was the first time I saw him like this... Miss Aji is the wife of rats who have not passed by. It is natural for him to be sad - I won't tell rats about Mr. Qian and Zhang Hong for now, let him concentrate on arranging the funeral of Miss Aji."

Su Xiaoyu put the swordless hair on his bed and asked Lin Miao red eyes, "Brother Lin Zi, why is this happening? Did you not save her even if you have such a high martial arts skills?" Gu Xin shook his head at Su Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, stop asking, let's help Miss Aji to make up your makeup..." Lin Miao sat slowly on the edge of the bed and looked up at Gu Xin weakly: "Thank you Miss Gu Xin, Lin Miao can do this by himself." As he said that, Lin Miao helped her lift her swordlessly and let her lean in his arms. Then he used his ten fingers together, and then helped the swordless hair neatly tidy.

Gu Xin looked at Lin Miao who was meticulous and could only do what he said. Gu Xin quietly pulled Su Xiaoyu back a few steps and asked her in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, do you have a hairpin? Miss Aji can use it in a while." Su Xiaoyu nodded and quickly took out a delicate silver hairpin from his dressing box and handed it to Gu Xin. Gu Xin picked up the silver hairpin and wanted to hand it to Lin Miao, but suddenly found that Lin Miao's fingers had turned black - the sword without sheath is a Gu woman, and there are naturally various poisons hidden in her hair - although Lin Miao's lips began to turn blue and his hands were trembling slightly, he still patiently helped the sword without sheath to braid his hair.

Gu Xin was stunned for a moment before realizing that Lin Miao was also worried that she and Su Xiaoyu were injured by the poison in the hair of the knife without sheath, so he insisted on doing it himself. Gu Xin walked to Lin Miao with some concern and sighed: "Damn hooligan, the poison in her hair is very powerful. Stop and let me do it..." Lin Miao shook his head and said mutely: "No need, braid your hair, you must not be as good as I am..."

Gu Xin bit her lip awkwardly. Although she was unhappy, Lin Miao was right. Not to mention Gu Xin, even Su Xiaoyu, who sorted her hair for Long Yubing every day, was not as skilled as Lin Miao. After Lin Miao finished cleaning up the hair of the knife without sheath, she suddenly gritted her teeth and thrust her chest, and a trace of blue-black blood flowed out of her mouth uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Gu Xin's face changed, and hurriedly grabbed Lin Miao's shoulder and pulled him aside. The body of the knife without sheath was scattered on the bed. Lin Miao had just made her hair for her and was half messed up again. Lin Miao shouted in anger: "What are you doing? Let me go! My wife's hair is messed up again!!" Gu Xin pressed Lin Miao on the chair without any hesitation, and shouted with a pretty face: "Do you want to die with her? Yes! But you have to avenge her first?"

Lin Miao smiled sadly and lowered his head and said slowly: "Miss Gu Xin, can Aji survive after avenge? If possible, I will go to Zhang Hong and fight to the death now..." Gu Xin sighed secretly and sealed Lin Miao's acupoint: "Stop talking nonsense, I can't let you die now." Lin Miao chuckled, closed his eyes and spread it on the chair with some fatigue: "Miss Gu Xin, Lin Miao has now had a poisonous gas. Even if Lord Plague God comes, he may not be able to save me..."

Su Xiaoyu said with a sad look: "Brother Lin Zi, you are dead. Is it Sister Long's turn next?" Lin Miao opened his eyelids with some difficulty when he heard Su Xiaoyu say this, but he still lowered his head and asked: "That's right... Sister Xiaoyu, what's wrong with Master Uncle? Why haven't you seen her just now?" Gu Xin picked up his arms and stared at Lin Miao and said: "Lin Miao, let me tell you that Miss Long and Qian Rendeng combined together may not be Zhang Hong's demigod opponent!"

Lin Miao brows tightly when she heard this, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes and looked up at Gu Xin: "Zhang Hong? Demigod? This guy... No wonder he dared to provoke my master again and again..." Gu Xin nodded, and then said to Lin Miao helplessly: "Zhang Hong has already been in the God Book. Although he has not been officially named a god yet, he is also from the Heavenly Court." Lin Miao stared at Gu Xin for a while, and a lot of blood stasis flowed out of his mouth.

Gu Xin looked embarrassed, lowered her eyelids and twisted her face: "Lin Miao, don't look at me like this. It's not that I don't want to take action, but if I take action, none of you will survive - I really can't take care of so many of you at the same time - Miss Long and Miss Su, now I can only choose Xiaoyu." Su Xiaoyu just bit her lip and stood by and looked at Gu Xin quietly.

Gu Xin was stared at by Su Xiaoyu and felt furious. He could only bit his lip and continued to explain: "It's not that I'm afraid of trouble. What's so great about Zhang Hong? The problem is that if Zhang Hong and I have a head-on conflict, it will only harm you! Xiaoyu, I really didn't lie to you." Lin Miao closed his eyes silently, and his consciousness began to become chaotic.

Just as the three of them were all in their own minds, Dao Wuren's voice came in from the door: "It's this room!" After that, Dao Wuren pushed open the door with tears in his eyes and walked straight to Dao Wushang's corpse. Dao Wuren stared at Dao Wushang's corpse for a while before turning his head to look at Lin Miao. At this time, Lin Miao bent down and sat on the chair, and even breathing was extremely laborious.
Chapter completed!