At this time, yunmenglong's family also turned upside down. Old lady Yun cried, "my son, where are you? You're dead. How can you live for your mother!"

Father Yun trembled angrily like a quail with all his hair pulled out: "who killed my Menglong? What sin does my Menglong have besides chasing big black dogs? I don't believe he's an obscene thief. I'm so honest. My son must be a good man. Let me know who did it. I'll kill his family!"

Apricot blue hanged several times and was saved by the old beggar. She doesn't care how many women there are in yunmenglong, whether he is an obscene thief or a robber, as long as he lives, as long as he lives. But

The old beggar said that yunmenglong was not dead, but what about people? Where are people?

It is said that he is dead in the Jianghu, and he is very cooperative and doesn't appear. Isn't he dead?

The old beggar is also very depressed. Although the four Dharma protectors have interests, it is still a little difficult to kill Yunmeng dragon. The key is that yunmenglong is not a fool. He will wait for you to kill him. He will run. Besides, he's with the women of Cihang Jingzhai. He's sure to die.

The princess is in the palace. She doesn't know anything about the Jianghu, and no one tells her. But every day she looked forward to waiting, waiting for one cold dawn after another.

"Brother Tian... Don't you forget the moon?" Yi Yue looked at the purple lotus Pendant in her hand and burst into tears.

Chu Xiuer is the fastest to get the news of yunmenglong's death. Of course, her father wants to tell her that yunmenglong is dead.

I thought Chu Xiuer would be happy, but for Chu Xiuer, this news is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, or the most powerful thunderbolt. The sound of "bang" in her head: "yunmenglong is dead, yunmenglong is dead..." tears burst out of her eyes, like the river burst its embankment. Chu Chuang Nan thought his daughter was too happy, so he wept with joy. As a result, Chu Xiuer fainted.

Chu Zhuang Nan held Chu Xiuer and called "Xiu'er, Xiu'er" while thinking: "I'm not so happy that I fainted directly."

Chu Xiuer woke up without thinking about food and tea and looked haggard.

"How could he die? How could a scourge like him die? Didn't he say I couldn't die without killing him, but now he's dead, how can I live..."

Chu Xiuer no longer shed tears. She is a strong woman, but her absence of tears does not mean that she is not sad, but that she is extremely sad.