Transcending the Nine Heavens - Chapter 1127

[Part 7 Chapter 369]

Ye Di then turned around and smiled at Bu Liuqing: “Senior Bu, junior is leaving. The mountains are high and the water is long, we will have a future.”

Bu Liuqing

said angrily: “Go away!” “Hold on!” Chu Yang stood up slowly and asked in a deep voice Said: “Who killed Ling Hanwu? Stand up and let me see.”

An old man in black snorted coldly, took a step forward proudly, and said lightly: “It’s me. My name is Yeshi! Why, you want to help him Revenge?”

Chu Yang looked at him indifferently, and said slowly: “Yixi! Not bad. Who hurt my master and wife?”

“It’s me too.” Ye Xi sneered: “The clown jumping beams is vulnerable, only a single blow. But as soon as you get a powerful palm, you can’t take it anymore, what’s the point of taking revenge yourself?”

“This person’s mouth is too stinky!” Chu Yang said indifferently.

“The mouth is too stinky, I’ll wash him!” Bu Liuqing snorted, suddenly his body moved, and the next moment, with a few slaps, the guy had been slapped more than a dozen times in a row and rolled out all the way.

Blood flowed from the corners of the mouth.

“Don’t kill people today.” Chu Yang said, “Yishi, you belong to my master. Live well, don’t die too early! That way, it will be very disappointing!”

Ye Xi was frowning and looked at Chu Yang with a stern look. , said: “Just rely on Meng Geyin? Kill me? Chu Yang, you are dreaming!”

“Dream or not, you will know later.” Chu Yang said indifferently: “But you have to take care! Be sure to cherish!”

“Go. Come on!”

Ye Di snorted, and the dense night fog shook twice before disappearing suddenly.

The people of the night family, like the tide, went out.

“You really shouldn’t have promised your master to take revenge.” Bu Liuqing walked to Chu Yang’s side, shook his head and sighed, “The Year of the Monkey?”

Chu Yang said lightly, “My master said that if you want to take revenge yourself, then you will definitely do it. I will spare no effort to help Master fulfill this wish!”

“I also really want to use the strength of Senior Bu to kill all these people… But, that’s it. I don’t feel it. If I don’t take revenge myself, it always feels lacking!” Chu Yang said softly, “You must take revenge with your own hands, and you hate it. Pay in person! The man is alive, and he is happy with his grievance, that’s how it is.”

Bu Liuqing sighed: “If everyone wants to take revenge with their own hands…”

“Vengeance with your own hands.

Ability is required!

“Chu Yang said quietly, “My master has this ability!

In his eyes, flames seemed to be burning madly. There was a sentence engraved in his heart: Even if he doesn’t have it, I will let him have it!

From now on, with the nine great families. Endless!

Bu Ruiqing was dumbfounded and said: “Go back .

Chu Yang didn’t say a word

, he bent down and picked up Ling Hanwu’s body, Ye Shiyu took him with him, and sent Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen back to Chuyang’s Lanxiang Garden, all the way. Ye Shiyu didn’t say a word. He didn’t say anything. When he

arrived at Lanxiang Garden, he put down the people. When Ye Shiyu was leaving, he looked at Chu Yang and seemed to want to say something.

But Chu Yang didn’t look at him.

Ye

Shiyu finally sighed and turned around.

There is some sympathy for each other. Although my aunt is here, we are enemies after all.

After today, we are already immortal!

Anything you say is superfluous.

Chu Yang is busy, taking care of Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen .

On his body, his spine was broken, his legs were broken, his knees were shattered, and four ribs were broken, one of which seemed to have been inserted into his internal organs; It was passed by, but the injury that hit Meng Chaoran’s head was extremely serious.

Almost, there was only half a breath left!

If it wasn’t for the incomplete version of Jiuzhong Pill hanging, at this moment, I am afraid it would have been unfortunate!

On the other side of the night and early morning, due to desperately blocking Meng Chaoran’s palm, he was injured more seriously than Meng Chaoran.

Ling Hanwu’s body was quietly placed in the hall of Lanxiang Garden.

Zi Xieqing, Fengyue and others returned, They were all shocked. No one thought that such a tragic incident would happen after going out for so long. It

wasn’t until midnight that Meng Chaoran regained some consciousness and opened his eyes.

“Han Wu…?

“Meng Chaoran rolled his eyes.

“…” Chu Yang turned his head away without answering.

“Chuchu?…” Meng Chaoran asked in a low voice.

“Still in a coma.” Chu Yang comforted: “Master will be fine, I promise.”

Tears welled up in Meng Chaoran’s eyes, staring blankly above his head, and sighed a long time.

“Let me avenge him with my own hands… This is Han Wu’s last request in his life.” Meng Chaoran said weakly, “Those people are mine.”

“It’s yours!” Chu Yang nodded and comforted softly.

“But this time, they are going to deal with you.” Meng Chaoran looked at Chu Yang: “You have to be careful.”

Chu Yang nodded slowly with a heavy expression.

Sure enough, to deal with me!

“I’m so sleepy, I’m going to sleep.” The corner of Meng Chaoran’s mouth showed a familiar free and easy, and he smiled softly: “In a dream, I went to drink with Han Wu.”

Chu Yang’s heart was sour, Meng Chaoran was already deep go to sleep.

The next day, someone from the Ling family came to pick up Ling Hanwu’s body.

I heard that Ling Fengyun and Ye Di had a big fight, and they almost got into a fight, and the two broke up unhappily.

The person who came was Ling Hanxue.

Ling Hanxue’s eyes were red, and she could see that Ling Hanwu’s death was a huge blow to her; before leaving, she looked at Chu Yang and said, “Second uncle just left, although it was for his sake. Love can die well; but the root lies in you.”

“Second uncle has been tired all these years, and death can be regarded as a relief. Although the living is so bad, he is relieved after all.”

“So I remind you once, Tianji City Ten Thousand Medicine Ceremony, be careful!”

Ling Hanxue said softly.

Chu Yang was silent, and said, “Thank you.”

“I will take my second uncle back today, and tomorrow morning, I will bring a few people and help Lingling back to Lingxiao City. See you in the future, it’s far away. Please cherish it.”

“From now on, the nine major families and you, Chu Yang, will never die! If you can kill me in the future, don’t be merciful!”

Ling Hanxue said lightly, and led the people out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and said, “Second Uncle’s sword is called ‘Han Tian Solo Dance’. The second uncle said that Ling Xue Han Tian danced alone. He was doomed to be alone in his life.” After a

pause, he said, “Tell you Master. Cherish this sword.”

Ling Hanxue left.

With Ling Hanwu’s body.

Meng Chaoran was a little reluctant.

But Ling Hanwu, after all, belonged to the Ling family.

Buried in the ancestral grave of the Ling family is also regarded as the return of fallen leaves to their roots.

He could only look at Ling Hanxue and take Ling Hanwu away with a long sigh: “Hanwu. From now on, brother will drink. Only in a dream.”

Three days later, Meng Chaoran was able to sit up, but.

Still in a coma at night and early in the morning.

to this.

Chu Yang also felt that it was strange that her injury, under the medicinal power of the incomplete version of the Nine Pills, would definitely not be life-threatening, nor would she be in such a coma. How could this be?

this problem.

Zi Xieqing was solved: subconsciously, she thought she was dead.

and.

It is to accompany a lover, to accompany a friend, and to die together.

This kind of death is willing at night and early in the morning.

Can feel happy to die!

Therefore, although the body is safe, the spiritual consciousness has fallen into a state of ‘feigned death’.

I don’t know how long this state can last, but… as long as she doesn’t realize that she is ‘in fact alive’, she will never wake up!

In this situation, Zi Xieqing and Chu Yang were powerless.

Meng Chaoran looked very open: “It’s okay, with me by my side to take care of her, she will never have an accident. One day, she will wake up. If she wakes up now, she must accept the cruel reality… This way, or also It’s a good thing. You are busy with yours, and she will leave it to me… Even if I can’t wake up in my life, we… are together after all.”

Meng Chaoran looked at Ye Chuchen lying quietly beside him with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

Zi Xieqing and Chu Yang remained silent.

Neither Zi Xieqing nor Chu Yang knew much about this relationship.

Because this one is too complicated.

The two were childhood sweethearts… Ye Chuchen’s family destroyed Meng Chaoran’s family… The two fell in love with each other… Ling Hanwu waited eagerly… When Ye Chuchen was dying, let go of all scruples and marry Meng Chaoran…

Ling Hanwu died.

Comatose at night and early morning.

Meng Chaoran mourned the dead and took care of the wounded, one for revenge and the other for deep love.

After waking up in the early morning, do you have a knot in your heart?

What does Meng Chaoran think now?

For all of this, even Chu Yang’s exquisite mind is unpredictable.

Complicated, it is like messing up the rotten silk, with thousands of threads… On the

fifth day,

Meng Chaoran was able to get up and move around. He had three meals a day, and took care of the night and early morning. At other times, he began to practice. training.

What is surprising is that, despite the backing of Chu Yang’s countless elixir, Meng Chaoran’s entry into the practice still deeply shocked Zi Xieqing!

Not just because Meng Chaoran rushed up step by step.

If only so, not so much.

The key is that Meng Chaoran takes care of Ye Chuchen, that is, taking care of Ye Chuchen, and practicing qigong means practising qigong.

When taking care of Ye Chuchen, it seemed that only Ye Chuchen was left in his world.

But when you are practicing, the whole world can only be practiced!

The concentration of the mind, there is no distraction!

One practice is the deepest spiritual practice.

Absolutely no attention was paid to anything else.

There are only four things in a day: take care of the night and early morning, practice, eat, smoke for half an hour every night, put Ling Hanwu’s cup to drink alone, it seems that brothers drink together.

Once in the mortal realm, once in the netherworld, drinking a cup, pour the opposite wine glass on the ground, drink again, and pour again.

Meng Chaoran’s arrogance soared, and Yi Xing flew.

Sometimes the drinker slaps his thigh and laughs, and sometimes the drinker is saddened and weeps silently.

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Just like a real gathering of friends, talk about cups and share your heart!

Confidentially, talk about nothing.

Just like the current Chu Yang, Meng Chaoran’s habit of putting a cup and drinking with Ling Hanwu in the illusory every night has lasted his entire life after that!

Until the end of his life, he still shared a drink with Ling Hanwu and said, “Brother, I’m here, you come to pick me up.

Just closed my eyes.

At that time, I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed…

…

There is also a soldier who gave up all treatment after the war and served as a tomb guard for his comrades in the Martyrs Cemetery…

There are many, many more…