Transcending the Nine Heavens

Early in the morning, in front of the Zhuge family gate.

Zhuge family has been carrying out funerals for the past few days. The door is covered with white flowers. The whole street at the door is a basket of white flowers. It is quite spectacular to look at.

After a full month of heavy snow, it only stopped today. There are still sporadic snow chips falling in the sky. The sky is still cloudy.

Several guards wore linen clothes, hemp ropes wrapped around their waists, white flowers on their chests and grieved faces.

The heavens and the earth are sombre.

In the inner courtyard, a cry!

Today is the day of the funeral of the dozens of supremes who died.

At this time, the guard's eyes moved to reveal a surprise.

Only in the distance, in a sea of white flowers, a man in black, gently sprinkled. Alone, but so prominent. White snow, white flowers like the sea, snow white between heaven and earth; but suddenly a black spot appeared.

Both guards were surprised: the people who came and went these past few days, even those from other families, were all dressed in white. It seems that between heaven and earth, there is only one color left: white.

Why did someone else come in black in front of me?

The man in black walked in leisurely, carrying his hands, and walked easily. He looked at the words written on both sides, looking at this side, looking at this side, looking at this side.

His face was relaxed and dazzling, but his behavior was like a country man suddenly entering a big city, unable to speak of novel curiosity, quite a ‘fun, spectacular' kind of admiration.

But now, this is the saddest time, the time of funeral.

The appearance of such a person is purposeful to attract anger.

The anger in the hearts of the two guards burst into flames.

A few more white men from afar came to mourn, a man from another family, dressed in white and walking fast. Soon more than the black man in front, one of them turned around and seemed to want to say something, but the other covered his mouth, dragged him and walked over. He hurried to say hello and walked into the gate. He didn't look back.

The black man came to the door and looked around.

The two guards held their breath and said, "Who are you honoring? What are you doing here? ”

The man in black crooked his neck. Oh, he nodded, smiled, and then looked around at the white flowers that were spreading to the sky. "So many white flowers, so beautiful... Shit, how many people have to die... How pathetic... Poor, the orphan widow in the world, there are more. ”

The guard was furious: "Did you come here to make trouble? ”

The man in black turned his eyes and said angrily, "What are you talking about when you look at the door? What do you mean, a mess? My heart is good and my heart is full of misery; how can it be a mess when I feel it today? Didn't the dead leave an orphaned widow? Wouldn't this orphan widow be pathetic? ”

The two guards trembled in anger, doubling their swords: "Who are you? ”

The people in black didn't even look at them for a second. "Please report to Zhuge's master. Just say that Chu Yang came to condolence. By the way, discuss some things with Zhuge's master. ”

When they heard the name ’Chu Yang’, the two guards were like Jiao Lei, staying like wooden chickens!

Who is the Zhuge family most afraid of right now? Chu Yang, or the power of Chu Yang!

Because, the more than 50 supremes who died were in the hands of the forces on Chuyang's side! Battle of the slaughterhouse, the whole army is overthrown, and the other side, naturally, wins all!

It is frightening that the other side can still achieve such a proud battle against the Great Eight and the law enforcement!

“Your Eminence, hold on. I'll go in and report.” One of the guards held a boxing ceremony and looked at Chu Yang with fear and anger, turning to go inside.

Chuyang circled behind his back at the door, laughing straight in his mouth. He continued to say: “Spectacular! Magnificent! It's fucking spectacular! ”

Another guard shuddered, but dared not say anything.

Finally, the guard who went in to report rushed out: “My lord, please drive to the spiritual hall to meet me. ”

Then he quickly walked out of the room and shook his head: "Thank you for coming to condolence, Zhuge family up and down, I appreciate it. ”

Chu Yang moaned with a smile: “No wonder, no matter the enemy friend, there is always a battle, these scenes are still to be done. ”

When others come to condolence, they are all heavy in the face. Even if they are happy in their hearts, they are forced to pretend to look like a sorrow; but this product is not only full of smiles, but the words want to make people punch him to death on the spot!

The man who came out to greet the guests had a muscle spasm on his face and showed deep hatred in his eyes, holding on to him: “In any case, it is always in your heart that you can come. ”

Chuyang Haha smiled and walked forward, muttering: “Heart... heart... hey, hey...”

The man behind his back almost bit his teeth.

But he finally took Chu Dashan all the way to Lingtang.

On this road, I actually walked for a lot of time, and all the way, Chuyang was like a landscape. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. “That's great! This house is so nice... These flower trees are so stylish, I'm afraid for tens of thousands of years... this place is so big... I don't know how many people have taken over the house... this is so beautiful... hey, pick a brick, a normal family can eat and drink for life...”

Weird speech, weird voice, weird posture, weird tone.

The man who led the way was stunned, silent, and impatient; he could not control but his own exit and screwed the man's ancestors for eighteen generations.

The spiritual hall is huge.

The people inside are more white as snow, dense and numb.

All the drummers in Urban Machinery are here, blowing and beating, and once someone is condoled, the drumming sounds rise and fall.

The Nine Heavens Rule, once the family dies after the age of 100, it counts as a long life; on the day of funeral, there must be a drummer to blow the day... in the sorrow of the compassion, send the loved ones to rejoice.

Everyone in the Zhuge family died this time is only 100 years old? Dozens of centuries old...

As soon as he entered the spiritual hall, he saw countless people crowded here. Everyone looked heavy. In the spiritual shed, Zhuge family members were dressed in a pilgrimage, and neat and neat sides stood in four rows.

Behind the Spiritual Hall is a whimper, but the daughter of the deceased weeps.

“Chu Yang, the first pharmacist of Southeast Law Enforcement and seventh pharmacist of Pharmacy Valley, came to condolence!” The man shouting the trumpet received the cop in his hand. He shouted without thinking. He knew what he was shouting after shouting. He shook his hands a little, and the note floated on the ground.

The whole space is quiet for a moment!

Chu Yang, why is he here?

Just for a moment of silence, the drummers around him blew up, in total silence, appearing higher and louder and louder.

But then, the drummers noticed something was wrong. Why didn't they say anything when the name came up? Not even the lady inside is crying...

Then it stopped again.

It was like someone stabbed a dog so hard, the dog ‘Wang’ ran away...

The Zhuge family welcomed him, his face was stiff and he was somewhat reluctant: "Thank you for coming. Please come in. ”

On this day of funeral, the heavens and earth, the dead are the greatest!

So the Zhuge family was most afraid of what happened on this day.

But ordinary people don't mess around at this time, because, when you mess around at this time, you don't understand revenge! In the future, both sides will continue to die, children and grandchildren, and will continue to fight forever... until one side is completely extinct!

And Chuyang's arrival at this time is tantamount to demonstrating his attitude: I, Chuyang, and your Zhuge clan, will not die!

Moreover, there are deeper considerations.

Chu Yang is not a reckless person. Can you not know what's wrong with coming here today? No matter how big the hatred, it is always unethical for a man to die and to disturb each other before the day of his funeral.

But if Chu Yang doesn't come today, he will suffer infinitely. A bad one, fearing eternal life, will never leave this machine city again! Everyone on our side has been killed! The reason for this is that it's interesting.

Chu Yang smiled, Wen Wenya, "It should, it should. Anyway, the death of your predecessors is hard to blame. ”

So the faces of those people were all twisted.

Why do you have to? You're all in the upper hand... you're all dead, why come back for the funeral? - It's not a lie. - What?

“Please come in.” The guests led Chu Yang in.

Come to the spiritual hall, the welcoming guests flashed one side, only Chuyang himself in the middle, on all sides, thousands of angry eyes, shooting.

Chuyang took the first two steps, and the resulting candle, standing tall, bowed, and shouted: “Hoo-hoo, unfortunately, the lords died; the English name of the past, turned into sorrow; after the wind and cloud, it was faint; the iron blood of the river and the lake, the legend was equal; the hanging monarch, in the beginning, stood in the way of the strong; who dared to be equal? White mountain black water, facing the ocean; the heavens and the earth, for the fame of the king; how many orphans, from the hand of the monarch, how many widowed mothers, for the pain of the monarch; one does not agree, the sword is drawn opposite; the family is strong, who dares to speak up? The white bones of my men, the mountains are quite high, the blood of my men, the sea is flowing; now the king is gone, the world is mad! Singing, dancing, resentment, hatred; from this world, who is proud? Wow, woe to Fa Weishang! ”

Say it. Chu Yang stepped forward, inserted the candle into the incense oven, bowed again, and raised his head.

When this hanging word came out, the whole Zhuge family was silent.

Even a drummer outside, closer, heard the words, couldn't help but freak out and snap, the long mark in his hand landed on the ground, dare not pick it up.

Everyone in the spiritual hall looked at Chu Yang individually, his eyes as if they were flaming.

There are a few people with shaky muscles on their faces who can't help but step forward and have to find this guy to settle the bill!

“Chu Yang, what do you mean?” One of them jumped out, angry at Chu Yang.

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< Day one more. Something happened yesterday, and I was so shaken up that I couldn't rest for a long time. It's just a book review, it's just a matter of; someone is willing to subscribe to the crowd, find my QQ number, write it in advance, a copy, deranged me; obscene language, it's just... hey, I haven't returned to God, I'm gone, and then they hacked me...

I can't go back if I want to...

I held my breath so tight, my face grew blue on the spot, I was shaking all over for a long time, I couldn't write directly, my head burst like a slurry buzzing, then went to deal with the book review, I wanted to ease my mood, but I saw a pile of bad... I just collapsed. I couldn't help but take a leak and make everyone laugh.

That's the first thing today. I went on to the second part of the code...

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