The sudden battle on the night of the full moon was a great shock to the long-paced Kunwu City, but to be honest, the damage caused by this battle to the city was not particularly large, it was nothing more than the houses collapsed, and a few unlucky ghosts happened to come to the muzzle of the gun and died depressed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason for this situation is that most of the Kunlun Sect and Demon Sect on both sides of the fight are young disciples, and although there are outstanding Dao Xing, they are still weaker in general.

The Kunlun faction has a hidden secret, and most of the powerful and profound Yuanying Zhenren were contained on Tiankun Peak, and compared to the threat of the Demon Sect, the things they had to face that night were more tense and more urgent. And the Demon Sect's side has probably hurt its vitality in the past ten years, and few masters of the Yuanying Realm with extremely strong Dao methods have appeared, or even if there are masters, they are afraid of the strength of the Kunlun Sect and dare not make a move at will. As for the real reason, only the Demon Sect itself knows.

In short, after the battle on that full moon night, although Kunwu City was rumored for a while, it was still the territory of the Kunlun faction after all, and in the following days, the Kunlun faction unceremoniously "sifted" this lively city and cleaned away many shadows that were originally hiding in the dark.

As the so-called side of the couch does not allow others to snore, the Kunlun Sect is the top family in the world, and it is impossible for the Demon Sect to develop power around him.

So in this way, the Demon Sect should have been almost swept away in the nails in Kunwu City, after all, Kunwu City is the place where the Kunlun Sect has been operating for countless years, it is really intertwined in all aspects, and everything has penetrated, once it is seriously investigated, most of the Demon Sect should not be able to hide.

With such a big move, the city of Kunwu also quickly settled down, the dead were buried, the collapsed houses were rebuilt, and everything returned to its original state, bustling and prosperous, as if nothing had happened. And what happened that night has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

In ancient times, as long as it was not about oneself, in the eyes and hearts of most people in the world, in fact, it ended up like this, and in the end the big things became small things, and then became a dry and colorless impression in the memory.

But for those who have been there, who have experienced that brutal battle, and who have witnessed death with their own eyes, the memory is very different, full of sadness, anger and irrepressible hatred.

The Su family in Kunwu City was one of the most damaged places in the entire city that night, they collapsed the gates, collapsed the high walls, and finally many people died.

It stands to reason that everyone has only one life, but there has never been real absolute fairness in this world, just like in everyone's eyes, in fact, some people's lives are more important and precious than others.

The Su family fell into a gloom after that night, and many people died in their family, but everyone seemed to only pay attention to the young man named Su Mo who died, because he was the son of the head of the Su family and Su Qingjun's younger brother.

The white cloth hangs on the door, the wreaths are piled up, the couplets are full of sincere or false sad eulogies, and the coffin made of big red nanmu is placed in front of the Su family mourning hall, and Su Mo's mother is in tears over there, crying hoarsely.

Su Mo's father, Su Tianhe, was dealing with many chores in front of the hall, as the head of the Su family and a man, he was obviously much stronger than his wife, but Rao was like this, and his expression was also extremely haggard.

In addition to them, many members of the Su family were also in front of this mourning hall, mostly dressed in white, doing this extremely sad funeral, and then listening to the howl of the weeping Mrs. Bai, all of them had complicated faces, and looked at each other from time to time.

"Son, you died so miserably......"

"Pity you for your young age, you have suffered such a catastrophe, God really has no eyes!"

"Why don't the damned people die, but call me, the white-haired man, to send the black-haired man......"

The cry was so sharp that it was as uncomfortable as a spike, and many of the people around were frowning, but no one dared to speak.

Compared with the grandeur of this mourning hall, the people who died at the same time that night were not so lucky, and they didn't know where they were at this time, either they were hastily buried without any aftermath, or they were casually organized by their own families.

It was lively here, and suddenly a figure came over from outside, it was Su Qingjun.

Her body looked much thinner than before, and her face was still pale, as if the injuries she had suffered that day had not healed until this point. But for her, the pain on her body is probably not important, and the whole person seems to be much colder than before.

Seeing Su Qingjun walking into the mourning hall, the people around him suddenly quieted down, and for a while, only Madame Bai in front of her was still crying and shouting.

Su Qingjun also has white clothes on her body at this moment, she looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the coffin above the mourning hall and the crying mother, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she walked over slowly.

She squatted down behind Madame Bai and gently hugged her body, Madame Bai leaned against her chest, still crying, hoarse and crying. It seems that Su Mo's death hit her hard.

Su Qingjun took a deep breath, wiped her eyes, and then said softly: "Mother, you mourn, or your body ......"

"What's wrong with my body?" Madame Bai suddenly stopped crying and asked coldly.

Su Tianhe, who was standing on the side, seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, and turned to look.

Su Qingjun was stunned for a moment and said, "You've been crying here for two days, you still have to take a rest, otherwise your body won't be able to stand it." ”

"If you can't stand it, you'll die!" Madame Bai suddenly threw herself at the coffin and cried.

Su Qingjun hurriedly grabbed her and advised her bitterly, but she didn't see any reaction from Madame Bai when her mouth was about to dry, but after a slight pause in the middle of her, Madame Bai suddenly turned her head and glared at her, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

Su Qingjun was taken aback and said, "Mother, why do you look at me like this?"

"Let me ask you, why didn't you save Mo'er, why did you watch him die?" Madame Bai suddenly raised her voice and asked Su Qingjun loudly.

Su Qingjun's head buzzed, and he didn't seem to react at once, and looked at his mother in amazement, while a large group of people in the mourning hall next to him were instantly silent.

After a while, Su Qingjun said in a trembling voice: "Mother, no, it's not like that......"

Madam Bai Huo Ran stood up, her face was distorted, she stared at Su Qingjun and shouted: "I saw it clearly that day, you fought with that thief, and you obviously had the upper hand, why did you suddenly lose?"

"Also, the thief clearly knew you, and he was about to kill your father and me, but you stopped him with a shout. Why didn't you stop him from killing Mo'er?"

Su Qingjun half-opened her mouth, she wanted to speak and stopped, there was a sad and painful look on her face, and after a while, two lines of tears flowed down, she just shook her head and laughed miserably, and said in a low voice: "Mother, it's not like this." ”

There was an uproar in the surrounding crowd, and the voices of discussion instantly merged into a wave, and at this moment, I don't know how many people looked at Su Qingjun with strange eyes.

That woman who was originally a high-ranking woman was already a genius of Jindan Monk at a young age, but at this moment, it seemed that she could be despised and discussed at will, like a beautiful jade covered with dust, and everyone couldn't help but want to talk about it and trample on it.

"Enough!"

There was a burst of drinking, but it was Su Tianhe who strode over, only to see him with a calm face, but he looked around left and right, and then waved his hand directly: "You guys go out first, our family has something to say." ”

He has been in charge of the Su family for many years, and his majesty is very respectful, and others have always been in awe of him, although he is in front of the mourning hall at the moment, this move is really a little unreasonable, but in the end, everyone slowly retreated.

When there were only three members of their family left in the mourning hall, Su Tianhe's expression eased slightly, he silently glanced at his wife who was standing next to him crying, sighed, and said, "Jun'er also persuaded you with good intentions, why did you deliberately embarrass her in front of so many people?"

Madame Bai's face was miserable, and she suddenly pointed to the coffin and cried: "Is what I said wrong? Mo'er is lying here now, dead without a corpse, his body is separated, and he has been stabbed so many knives on his body, isn't he pitiful?

The last sentence was said by her crying to Su Qingjun, Su Qingjun clenched her teeth, but she didn't say a word.

Su Tianhe looked at his crazy wife, then at Su Qingjun, and sighed, but he pulled Su Qingjun to the side of the mourning hall. After staying away from Madam Bai, Su Tianhe lowered his voice and said, "Jun'er, when Mo'er's affairs are finished, you can go back to Kunlun Mountain." ”

Su Qingjun's body was shocked, her face was bloodless, her face was pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Dad, don't you even blame me and don't want me?"

Su Tianhe shook his head and said, "Mo'er's death, I am naturally heartbroken, but it is not to the extent of losing my mind. ”

Su Qingjun burst into tears and said, "Then why did you want me to leave the house, shouldn't I stay here to help you now?"

Su Tianhe smiled bitterly and said, "There's nothing to help, it's nothing more than that." In fact, the Su family will have to be handed over to you sooner or later, and those other people will not be able to get on the stage. Saying that, he paused for a moment, and then said: "I'll let you go first, mainly because I don't want to stimulate your mother anymore, she loves Mo'er the most in her life, and Mo'er's death is too big a blow to her, so you can avoid it for the time being." ”

Su Qingjun said in a low voice, "Then when will I come back?"

Su Tianhe shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's ......."

Su Qingjun showed a hint of hope on her face, and asked, "Maybe what?"

Su Tianhe glanced at Madam Bai in the distance, the light in her eyes flashed slightly, and she said softly: "You also saw your mother's appearance, but now she is not rational at all, and I am also worried that something will happen to her." Perhaps, if you can avenge Su Mo, it will be better for her, and you can come back at any time. ”

Su Qingjun's body shook slightly, and then quickly fell silent. (To be continued.) )