Text Chapter 466 Sadness Zhang Shuo

"Sister!"

Xia Yun cried out bitterly.

At this moment, his blood-red eyes finally regained their clarity, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

"Save ...... Save her ......"

After saying this, Xia Yunshen seemed to have been hollowed out, and the whole person was so soft that he was in the arms of the head of the Liu family.

"Let's go!"

Lu Gongyuan, his hands quickly rushed on Yang Yanxian's body, sealing all the muscles and veins in her body like a storm.

However, for the damaged heart veins, he is as strong as the Xuanwang strong, and he has no power to return to the sky.

Everyone didn't dare to hesitate, and they caught up with Lu Gongyuan's distant figure.

"Master Liu, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

Looking at the back of the departing head of the Liujia family, the crane's eyes in the clouds were full of haze.

It took him a lot of effort to see the opportunity to kill Xia Yunshen, but he didn't expect it to be in vain.

Falling Moon City, Dan League.

Mu Qianyu looked at Xia Yunshen with a solemn face, who was bandaged like a mummy.

Shaking his head for a while, sighing for a while, and being full of surprise for a while, made the head of the Liu family and others foggy.

"President Pastor, what is the situation of my second brother, you should say something. ”

Every sigh and shake of the other party's head made Chen Chaoyang sit on a needle cushion, and he couldn't help urging again and again.

Although the head of the Liu family and the others did not urge, their eyes were full of expectation, which also showed the worry and eagerness in their hearts.

"You don't have to worry, Yun Shen doesn't have to worry about his life for the time being, it's just that he temporarily fell asleep because of exhaustion and the backlash of the exercises, I just can't figure out some things......

"President Pastor, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up. ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Qianyu nodded and said, "I have been in the Dan League for so many years, and Yun Shen's physical endurance is the only one I have seen in my life.

Forcibly relying on pills and herbs to improve my realm before, it was an eye-opener for me.

This time, in order to prolong the duration of the effect, he took a number of pills that instantly increased his strength, and he died without exploding, which is really incredible. ”

Chen Chaoyang seemed to think of something, and said, "Could it have anything to do with taking Lingyuan Pill?"

Mu Qianyu thought for a while, and then denied Chen Chaoyang's statement.

"Although the Lingyuan Pill has a certain effect, in the face of the violent medicinal power, the effect is extremely limited. ”

"Xia Yunshen should have practiced the exercises of forging the body. ”

Lu Gongyuan, who had been silent, said suddenly, but after thinking about it carefully, he denied his statement.

Seeing that everyone still couldn't solve this confusion, Mu Qianyu didn't bring up anything about Xia Yunshen's loss of mind.

Even himself and Lu Gongyuan had never heard of such a thing, and it was even more unlikely that others would know.

"President Pastor, Brother Xia will ask you, I have to take a step in advance. ”

Looking at the silent crowd, the head of the Liu family did not continue to stay, said goodbye, and left in a hurry.

Not to mention the people of the Dan League, what their thoughts are.

At this moment, the saddest thing is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the city of Falling Moon City advocates Shuo.

The city lord's mansion, at this time, the white sail hemp tent at the gate danced in the wind, and the housekeeper stood at the gate of the mansion to greet the mourning relatives and friends.

There is a mourning hall in the inner hall, and a coffin made of precious gold teak wood lies quietly in the center.

The city lord's mansion was all dressed in linen and filial piety, with sad faces, wiping his eyes, touching his nose, crying and fainting, all kinds of things are not very expressible.

Regardless of their hearts and thoughts, at this moment, they all express their deep grief.

Zhang Qianqian's funeral should be processed, and all of them were carried out one by one in accordance with the rules and regulations.

The heads of various large and small families also came to express their condolences in person to show their true feelings.

However, they came for most of the day, but they didn't even see Zhang Shuo's figure.

Sadness enveloped the entire City Lord's Mansion.

Compared with the crying in the mourning hall, Zhang Shuo's study was extraordinarily quiet.

Zhang Shuo stood quietly in the study alone, his red eyes staring at a painting on the wall without blinking.

The woman in the painting has a moth eyebrow, her skin is like clotted fat, her teeth are like rhinoceros, and her beauty is overwhelming, as if she is about to come out of the painting.

After staring at it for a long time, Zhang Shuo picked up the other two paintings from the bookcase and hung them on both sides of the woman.

With a slight glance, you can identify that the painting is none other than the dead Zhang Qianqian and his back.

"Hey, it's me who is useless, I didn't protect you before, and now I haven't even protected Qianqian, I don't have the face to see you two. ”

Zhang Shuo looked at the portrait of the woman and said to himself, and finally couldn't hold back his sadness anymore, and his eyes blurred again.

His wife died early, and Zhang Shuo loved his daughter since he was a child in order to make up for his daughter's lack of maternal love.

He knows that his daughter is too willful and may suffer a little in the future.

But he thought that his identity as the city lord was there, and he didn't expect that no one would dare to bully Zhang Qianqian, so everything was left to her.

Unexpectedly, in the end, because of his own spoiling, he lost his daughter's life in vain, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and at this moment he woke up and regretted not being at the beginning.

He just kept himself in his study, not eating or drinking.

In seven days, his hair was all white, and he was so haggard that his clothes could fit two of him.

'Knock knock. ’

There were a few slight knocks outside the door, and the butler whispered a few words, squeezed through the crack in the door, and climbed in.

"Master, the time has come, you can send the eldest lady on her last ride......"

Send the eldest lady on her last ride.

Hearing the housekeeper's last words, Zhang Shuo's deep-set eye sockets suddenly had a trace of vitality again.

Going to be buried so soon?

Seeing that there was no movement in the study, the housekeeper couldn't help but raise his voice and continued to shout: "Master......"

He was about to go on when the door creaked open.

"Sir!"

Looking at Zhang Shuo's sunken eye sockets, bloodshot eyes, and the appearance of people who are not like humans and ghosts, the housekeeper is really frightened.

He has followed Zhang Shuo for many years, and he has never seen Zhang Shuo so haggard except for the death of his wife.

Zhang Shuo waved his hand, signaling that he was fine.

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

The housekeeper didn't dare to say much, and silently led the way ahead.

He understood Zhang Shuo's mood very well at the moment.

Because there is no saddest thing in the world than a white-haired man sending a black-haired man......

Under the arrangement of the housekeeper, the mighty crowd set off from the City Lord's Mansion and headed towards Luofeng Mountain.

A feng shui treasure land specially named by Zhang Shuo for his beloved wife.

At the moment, the muddy mountain road, the road is steep and slippery.

On both sides of the mountain road, there is yellow paper everywhere, and when the wind blows, it is like a yellow butterfly fluttering.

Zhang Shuo was holding the golden teak coffin, he couldn't see any expression on his face, his tears had already flowed, but his heart was still dripping blood.

There was a drizzle of goose feathers in the sky.

At first, it was just sporadic raindrops, and in the end, it became heavier and heavier, drenching everyone's soup into chickens.

However, the subordinates did not complain at all, not that they had much affection for the rude and willful eldest lady.

It's that their ancestors have passed down this sentence for generations: rain cloth has been rich for generations.

Therefore, the rain at the time of the funeral is a good sign for them.

At this moment, some unscrupulous subordinates are happy in their hearts, if Zhang Qianqian knew, she would be so angry that she jumped out of the golden teak coffin and pinched their necks......