The Jiang family's mansion, in the mourning hall of Jianghedi, is different from the shocking scene of people coming and going during the day, in the mourning hall at this time, except for Jiang Han, who knelt in front of the coffin and quietly handed paper money to the copper basin, there was no one else. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info white candle incense swaying, except for the crackling sound of paper money burning, there is no other sound!

"Jiang Han, you go and rest, I'll keep vigil with Big Bear tonight!" I don't know when, Jiang Wenxuan and Big Bear appeared behind Jiang Han.

"Brother Loach, what the master said is right, you have been kneeling for a day, go and rest, just leave the task of vigil at night to me and the master!"

Jiang Han was still mechanically throwing paper money into the copper basin, and on the spiritual table in front of the coffin, Jiang Hedi's portrait was looking at him with a smile on his face!

Jiang Han didn't look back, and said coldly: "Dad, what should come will always come, you can't hide from it, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, some things have to be faced after all, today I am here, I will not go anywhere, accompany the old man on the last journey!"

"But Brother Loach, you ......!"

Da Xiong's face was worried, and he was about to persuade when he opened his mouth, but Jiang Wenxuan next to him grabbed his shoulder, Jiang Wenxuan, who had always been quiet and restrained and delicate like a white-faced scholar, looked like a torch at this time, and shook his head at him slightly!

Da Xiong's heart was cold, others didn't know, but he clearly knew that his master looked harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he was a dragon lying on the ground, and whenever he had such an expression, it was when he soared up to the sound for nine days!

Jiang Wenxuan and Da Xiong left, and Jiang Han was the only one left in the mourning hall, and the fireworks burning with paper money were swaying in front of the coffin, stretching Jiang Han's shadow reflected in front of the coffin very long, very long!

I don't know how long it took to do this, but the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the mourning hall, and the steps were not slow, slow, sluggish, or light, and they were getting closer and closer step by step.

The person who came was abrupt, but there was no killing intent, perhaps it was because of this that Jiang Han was unmoved, and there was no reaction until the person came completely close, and the person unhurriedly threw paper money into the copper basin!

The person who came was also silent, but she turned out to be wearing linen and filial piety, knelt down directly beside Jiang Han, and shook her head three times at the coffin statue of Jiang Hedi, not ambiguous at all!

Jiang Han realized that something was wrong, so he turned his head sideways to see the face of the person kneeling beside him, and said with a shocked expression: "Why are you!"

The person who came was dressed in a coarse cloth short coat, dressed in linen and wearing filial piety, although it was an extremely simple filial piety dress, but it still couldn't hide her instant amazement and peerless beauty, Chanjuan was plain makeup, and her ice-like eyes did not widen the distance between him and Jiang Han, but added a bit of fatal attraction!

"Why are you here!?"

Jiang Han was shocked again, he thought it was Da Xiong who went and returned, but he didn't expect the person who came to be Liu Hanyan!

The one who was confused by him because of revenge and the overlord took the first with a bow?? Night, and later a woman in southern Henan who had a relationship that was close to rape several times, she actually came on a night like today! And she is still dressed in linen and filial piety, just like a filial son and grandson!

Liu Hanyan turned a blind eye to Jiang Han's shock, and said calmly: "I'm pregnant!"

"What!?"

Jiang Han's head buzzed, Liu Hanyan's sentence I am pregnant is like an echo replay, constantly circling in his mind, although he faintly felt that something was wrong, but at this time, Jiang Han had no ability to distract himself at all!

"What did you say, you're pregnant?

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will kowtow to his grandfather for the child, what's wrong?"

Jiang Han's face suddenly turned pale, and he almost blurted out: "Go, go, the faster the better, this is not the place you should be!"

Jiang Han panicked, he tried his best to take everyone away and arrange everything, even his nominal wife Zheng Sisi and his own daughter Full Moon and Zheng Sisi's parents Jiang Han didn't let them attend Jiang Hedi's funeral, in order not to affect them and let them suffer any harm!

Liu Hanyan's appearance at this time, as well as the heavy news he brought, made Jiang Han's mood fluctuate tremendously!

Obviously, Liu Hanyan is not without status in his heart, but on the contrary, he and she ignored him before, and Jiang Han's heart was full of guilt and worry at this moment!

Seeing that Liu Hanyan was indifferent, and no longer spoke, just knelt beside him calmly and handed the yellowed paper money into the copper basin like himself, with no intention of leaving at all, Jiang Han suddenly became anxious!

"Let's go, I let you go, did you hear it!Get out~!" Jiang Han roared hoarsely!

"It's late~" Liu Hanyan moved his eyebrows, and his eyelids, which were as thin as cicada wings, blinked silently.

Jiang Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he also noticed something!

Night, deathly silence!

The darkness before dawn is terrifying, and this is the eve of darkness!

In the mourning hall, the wind is unprovoked, the white candles are swaying, the incense ash is overflowing, the paper money and ashes in the copper basin are circling and turning, and the firelight is also deflected to the side!

I only heard a stabbing sound, the white sail shack on the top of the mourning hall had been pierced by a sharp blade, and several black figures poured down, swishing to the ground, one two three four five six seven eight nine people in black had already surrounded Jiang Han Liu Hanyan and Jiang Hedi's body coffin in the middle, the cold weapons in their hands were glowing with cold light under the swaying of the candle flame, there was no fire, but it was more terrifying than firearms, just the feeling between the breaths, it was already clear that these are all Jianghu people, and they are all first-class masters!

Jiang Hedi took Jiang Han to travel through the rivers and lakes more than ten times before his death, compared to the city, Jiang Hedi's roots in the rivers and lakes must be deeper, but during the day today, even the supreme leaders of China came to mourn Jiang Hedi out of courtesy, but on the contrary, not a single person from the rivers and lakes came, not to mention the respected predecessors of the rivers and lakes, and even the teachers of Jiang Han who had a deep relationship with Jiang Hedi did not show up, what does this mean?

The supreme chief knows it, the Qin family's father and son and the Tang family's family also know it, and all the Chinese nobles who came to mourn Jiang Hedi are also clear, and as for Jiang Han, he knows it well!

No one wants to stay, the first few are not suitable, and those who come later dare not stay, as for the simple and kind villagers in Laohuai Village, Jiang Han and Jiang Wenxuan can't let them stay!

"Kill!"

I don't know who among the nine people roared, and the knives in the hands of the nine people were raised at the same time and rushed towards Jiang Han!

Jiang Han's eyes were shining with a cold light, Liu Hanyan made him confused, he knew that it was unrealistic to let her go at this time, what he could do was to solve these people as soon as possible and ensure Liu Hanyan's safety!

However, Liu Hanyan moved before him!

The black light and shadow flashed, and a fierce black short knife had appeared in the hand of Liu Hanyan, who was wearing linen and filial piety, the Absolute Dust Sword, the Shura Seven Absolute Slashes, the bloodthirsty Shura knife must see blood first when it comes out of the sheath, it is only half a breath of effort, the black-clothed man who came out of the knife first has been beheaded by Liu Hanyan, and the head is separated and the body falls to the ground!

What does it mean to care about chaos, Jiang Han suddenly realized that Liu Hanyan is not only the daughter of the Liu family in southern Henan, but also the heir of the Shura Knife, one of the Seven Peerless Masters of China, a master of the Bone Painting Realm who has long been under him!

"But she ......"

The suspicion in Jiang Han's heart had not yet dissipated, and Liu Hanyan's cold voice had already penetrated: "Pregnancy is a lie to you, but what I just said is not all false!"

“……！”

"I like the way you yelled at me, but I don't want to have another time, from now on, where you are, I'll be there!"

“……”

For a woman who is in the rivers and lakes and is a peerless master, is there a more naked confession than this? And this is not the first time, when Jiang Han went to Tongjiao Temple alone, the Shen family father and son sent hundreds of dead soldiers to intercept and kill in person, and Liu Hanyan had such a confession to Jiang Han at that time!

Liu Hanyan slashed for his life, which was undoubtedly shocking to the remaining eight black-clothed killers, and several people stagnated at their feet, and their actions slowed down instantly!

"Damn, where did the bitch come out of nowhere, slaughtered him with that kid!"

Shock is shock, but to make them afraid, this is obviously not enough! How to say that they are also good at returning to the Zhen Realm, the nine people gathered together to face the Painted Bone Realm have the possibility of a battle, not to mention that they all came with a mission, how could they stop here!

Eight people gathered, this time no longer one after another, hugging up!

And at this time, Jiang Han also moved!

……

On the top of a hill in Laohuai Village facing the mourning hall of Jianghan's mansion, a figure swayed!

The withered yellow robe, the shiny head in the moonlight, turned out to be a monk!

"Master, I didn't expect you to come too, I thought that only I, a nun who had not yet died, would come to get involved in this red dust!"

Another person appears behind the monk!

This is a nun, holding a dusty face in the moonlight, with a quiet and peaceful face, and her right hand has only four fingers, and her right hand has been cut off by Qi Gen!

The old monk turned around, only to see that his white eyebrows were aligned, his bearing was upright, and his eyes were even more indescribably clear, and he was one of the three Buddhas of the Buddha Gate Zenji Temple!

"Mrs. Shi's words are wrong, I don't know the ambition of the father and son of the Chu family that day, and I don't know that he is the grandson of the Jiang family, and he secretly helped in the Sect Pavilion that day, so I came to take a look today!"

"Oh?" Shi Tai shook the dust and said in surprise: "Could it be that Master Fei intends to help this descendant of the Jiang family today?"

The old monk couldn't say that he squinted his eyes, and sighed: "You and I both know that he is doing good things for the benefit of future generations, but after all, it is against the morality of my generation, this view of the door has been deeply rooted in my generation for thousands of years, and it is not good to say whether you can intervene, and take a look, and look at it again, and look at it again......

"Haha, master, you are still proficient in Zenji Temple, and I can't reach the idlers at night in the mountains!"

Another person's voice came, it was the Yellow Sea Admiralty Hemlock Zhongyixing, plus the master who had practiced horizontally and entered the Guizhen!

"Exactly, I thought I was going to be alone today, but I didn't go so far as to have so many fellow people in the rivers and lakes, in this case, master, if you don't send us the main thing to do tonight, how about we advance and retreat together?"

In the dark, a smart black shadow landed in the air, and there was one more person on the mountain, this person had a white beard and long hair, and when he landed in his old age, his steps were steady and light, and his cloudy eyes were even more faintly blue, and it was Qi Baimei, the white-eyed eagle king of southern Tibet!

Since then, it is the small hill of this Laohuai Village facing the Jiangjia Lingtang, as if it has gathered most of the rivers and lakes!