The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1387 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (175)

The wind was blowing on the edge of the cliff, and it didn't blow in. Nangong Wubing stood on the edge of the cliff and would not be affected by the wind, but if he wanted to jump down, he would be blown back by the wind.

The wind is like an invisible protective barrier.

"Wubing!" Lian Mo heard Nangong Wubing's voice again, and he called Nangong Wubing loudly, but unfortunately, Nangong Wubing couldn't hear his voice.

Nangong Wubing walked to one side, he was going to change his position and jump off the cliff, but no matter which way he went, the wind would follow him there.

In the end, Nangong Wubing knelt down on the ground in despair, and said loudly: "Could it be, is it true that people are not as good as heaven?"

"God, why don't you let me die? Do you still want to watch my jokes? Do you want to continue to make me sad? Why? Why don't you let me die?" He said with tears.

"If you make Brother Lian Mo like me, then I am very grateful to you if you don't let me die, but Brother Lian Mo doesn't like me...he...he is going to marry Miss Xu next month, you Why do you leave me in this world? Do you want me to shed tears to see the two of them get married? I...I can't do it...I feel very sad..."

"God, let me die..." Tears burst like a bank, and he knelt on the ground, crying loudly.

Why is this guy so stubborn?As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die, so why seek death?Besides, ants are still stealing their lives, as a person, shouldn't you keep the green hills there, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood?Jiuye thought so in his heart.

He wanted to jump down again, but the wind blew him again, preventing him from jumping down.

It didn't take much effort for Jiuye to control this with invisible power.Jiuye didn't go there either, and just watched him not far behind. Of course, he didn't look at him openly, but hid in the dark and observed secretly.

Even if Nangong Wuyi looked back, he would not be able to see Jiuye.

Nangong Wubing wanted to jump down the cliff again, but the wind blew again, preventing him from jumping down.

The tears he shed were blown back and scattered by the wind.

Even Mo ran towards the place where Nangong Wubing made his voice, yes, he ran, Jiuye knew about it, but Jiuye didn't deliberately stop it.

Jiuye felt that the fact that she had no disease to Nangong was treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and that her master had no disease from Nangong, so it could be said that it had a great effect.

"No disease!" Lian Mo shouted again that Nangong was not sick.

Lian Mo's martial arts are superb, he runs extremely fast, and his lightness kungfu is excellent, he ran and flew over, and he quickly came to the edge of the cliff.

Jiuye quickly hid herself, not letting her master see herself, and even Mo didn't see him.

At this time, Jiuye restored Nangong Wubing's hearing to normal, and Nangong Wubing also heard Lian Mo's shout, so he couldn't help but look behind.

Lian Mo walked towards him at a distance of three meters behind him.

"Wubing, why are you standing on the edge of the cliff? Wubing, come here." Lian Mo said to him.

"Brother Lian Mo, I..." Nangong Wubing burst into tears, "I don't want to live anymore, you, don't come here, don't come here, you go, you get out of here."

Nangong Wubing stretched out his hand towards him, telling him not to come over.

"No disease, come here! Don't jump down." Lian Mo said.

"Brother Lian Mo, don't come here, you go back." Nangong Wubing shook his head, shaking his head at him.

"No illness, if you have anything to say, tell me, don't jump down." Lian Mo said.

(End of this chapter)