"You can't go out."

When this sentence sounded from Fangli's mouth and came into Wuming's ears, Wuming became somewhat surprised.

It was almost conditioned reflex, Wuming asked out loud.

"Why?"

"I promised others." Fang Li said bluntly: "As the condition to keep you in the Iron City, you must stay in this last carriage and not go anywhere."

"...Is that?" Wuming's surprise gradually disappeared, and he said, "But I have to get over it, don't stop me."

As he said this, Wuming turned his shoulder hard, broke free from the hand inside, continued to stretch out his hand, and held the door handle of the car door.

However, the next moment, Wuming stopped.

Because, the hand that was pressing Wuming's shoulder a second ago, I didn't know when I held a sharp dagger, stretched it out from Wuming's back, and put it in front of her neck.

At the same time, a cold feeling rose in Wuming's heart.

Wuming is very familiar with that feeling.

Before, Wuming had felt it more than once on Fang Li's body.

This feeling will only convey a message to Wuming.

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"I said, you can't get over."

Standing behind Wuming, holding the dagger back, putting the sharp blade face of the dagger in front of Wuming's neck, a pair of dark eyes in the square had turned into ice-blue magic eyes.

In Fang Li's eyes, crack-like dead lines began to emerge.

Especially Wuming's petite body, such dead lines were stamped everywhere and spread to Wuming's heart.

Of course, there is also a dead thread above Wuming's neck.

No matter what kind of creature it is, if you cut off your head along the neck and cut off your head, then only the special existence with extremely strong indestructibility can survive.

And Wuming does not belong to this special category of existence.

As long as you cut off your head, this cute girl will die directly.

So, at this moment, as long as you exert a gentle force on Fangli, the extremely cute girl in front of you will say goodbye to the world.

Ikoma was completely overwhelmed by this sudden development.

On the contrary, Wuming was still not afraid or even expression on his childish pretty face.

However, Wuming spoke any further.

"There is the breath of Kabane in this Jung City." Wuming said without looking back: "Kabane must have been infiltrated."

"Is that true?" Fang Li's expression was not loose at all. The ice-blue magic eyes looked at Wuming's back and said, "But, what does that have to do with you?"

"What's the relationship?" Wuming frowned and said, "Since Kabane appears, he should be defeated."

In other words, Wuming wanted to rush into the carriage in front just to defeat Kabane, not because he was worried about the life and death of the people of Xianjinyi in Jiaticheng.

"Just acted just to defeat Kabane, right?" Fang Li closed her eyes.

Wuming rushed into the front carriage like this and could understand what kind of commotion and consequences would cause even with his knees.

At that time, the atmosphere that has finally been relieved will be completely interrupted, which will only make Wuming and Ikoma's position even more unfavorable, right?

Of course, this is not the most important issue.

The most important question is that Fang Li, who is familiar with the original work, knows what happened to the aura of Kabane that Wuming just felt.

So, Fang Li knew that even if Wuming rushed into the carriage in front, he would not be able to find the so-called Kabane, which would only allow the samurai of the Shifangchuan family to find an excuse to shoot them.

With such unnecessary behavior, Fang Li will naturally not let Wuming do it.

"Frankly tell you, I can actually leave at any time, no matter you are still here, just to repay the favors you have helped me before."

Fang Li's expression seemed very calm and said, "If you don't think you need it, you can say at any time. Anyway, I have already paid off the favor I owe you. However, I must tell you that judging from the current situation, it seems that I am the only one who can provide you with blood. If you want to become Kabane, then I will not stop you anymore."

After saying that, Fang Li opened his eyes again, but the Demon Eye of the Death had been closed by it and turned back into a dark color.

Immediately, Fang Li took the dagger from Wuming's neck, turned around, leaned directly against the wall, and sat down.

Wuming's brows became deeper and deeper, and then he seemed to no longer think about such a complicated problem, and once again reached out to the doorknob.

However, at this time, Wuming suddenly discovered it.

The aura of Kabane that he could feel just now suddenly disappeared.

"Oh?" Wuming stood there in a daze.

Seeing this scene clearly, he smiled slightly without any trace, then closed his eyes and looked like he was sleeping soundly.

Wuming turned around and happened to see this scene.

At this moment, Wuming said with some dissatisfaction: "Did you know it will become like this long ago, so you stopped me?"

Wuming's questioning did not receive any answers.

Just a uniform breathing came from the side of the wall, looking like he was really asleep.

This look made Wuming feel a little angry.

But at this time, Ikoma asked inexplicably, "What's the situation now?"

Wuming immediately glared at Ikoma, which made Ikoma suddenly startled and took several steps back.

This young girl, who seems to be very violent, is extremely violent. If she is unhappy, she will definitely be beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

So, Ikko doesn't want to be a punching bag.

"Hmph." Wuming snorted coldly, ignored Ikoma, and also returned to the wall, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and began to fall asleep.

Only the sacred horse was left, looking at Fang Li and Wuming who were sitting opposite each other and sleeping against the wall, and couldn't touch their mind for a long time.

...

Time passes quietly.

The Iron City was still driving at a high speed on the railway, galloping towards the invisible front.

In the last carriage of the Iron City, the group of people in the square occupied a corner as they did at the beginning, sleeping against the wall, without talking again.

Under such circumstances, the sun outside the car gradually fell into the west, which made everyone come to the evening.

At some point, the three people in the carriage opened their eyes at the same time.

Ikoma looked in the direction of the door and whispered: "Someone is coming."

A sound of footsteps began to become clear.

After a while, a pleasant voice sounded slightly outside the door.

"Mr. Fang Li..."
Chapter completed!