Two days later, news flew all over China.

Some people saw the black dragon soaring into the sky, some people saw god-like figures waving their hands to the light and subduing the black dragon with divine light, and some people saw the Western pope descending on China.

It was an old man, with white hair and a slender figure, holding a scepter inlaid with precious stones, walking on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

Many people don't believe it, thinking it's impossible.

"Less, what age is this, still engaged in feudal superstition, and the black dragon, if you find out, I will eat it!"

"Maybe, it's the advertising company in Jinling, damn, now these guys can make up any rumors for hype. ”

Others say it because they saw it with their own eyes.

"Don't believe it, that day I saw a black dragon churning in the Qinhuai River, overturning several boats, I saw it twice two days ago, not only in the river, but also flying into the sky, you don't know how big, thicker than a truck. ”

"Come on, this gossip is from people like you. ”

"Hey, why don't you believe it, I can still lie to you? Let me tell you, not only the black dragon, but I also saw a god flying in the sky and fighting it for three hundred rounds, and with a finger, a sun-like light appeared, a full eighty-one, and they became a big net again......"

"Stop, stop, you said that you are also an old person, why are you still talking nonsense like a child, you are selling fruit here is a pity talent, you should go to write a script, this imagination is guaranteed to be popular all over China. ”

As the saying goes, laymen see the excitement, insiders look at the doorway, ordinary people see or hear about this situation, either as a miracle, or as a lie, but some people are different, they are real experts.

"The purple gold broken dragon, making waves, controlling the dragon and the world, the magic power to eliminate harm, tsk, it will be a prosperous world. ”

"Old blind man, you know a hair, this time it is not the dragon rider who slays the dragon and saves the pulse, but the former Pope!"

"Cut! You don't even understand Mao! The old man of the dragon rider and the western barbarians don't share the sky, how can they let them come here to show off their might, let me tell you, as long as there are dragon masters in Huaxia, those foreign devils don't want to enter in this life!"

"Old blind man, it's not me who raises the bar with you. We know that the dragon rider is an old man, but how can there be a victorious general, and he also has times when his horse stumbles. On that day, I saw with my own eyes that the sky was suddenly bright, not our Eastern magic, but the Western thing. I also saw that early yesterday morning, an old man with a cane was wandering on the bank of the Qinhuai River, blonde hair and blue eyes, and his face was as white as a ghost. ”

There was a group of people who heard the news silently on the surface, but secretly clenched their fists.

"Big brother, do it or not, that guy Chi Chongfeng has always looked at us unpleasantly, and he has been squeezing and suppressing us in every possible way, do you want to take this opportunity to kill him?"

Another man who looked somewhat similar to him looked at him, didn't say much, just fiddled with an old radio in his hand. There was no "stinging and stinging" sound on the radio, but he was fascinated by it, as if the "stinging and stinging" noise was also a kind of music.

"Oh, big brother, you have something to say, I can tell you, there is no such shop in this village, didn't we take some money from the accounts under the door last time, and the surname Chi didn't forgive, and almost expelled us from the sect, this evil breath, can you still swallow it?"

"Don't worry, there is no signal, we can't do it, Chi Chongfeng has a lot of friends outside, although we can poison him, but others can also find out that we poisoned him!

On the morning of the third day, the Chinese cultivation world suddenly exploded, and an earth-shattering news fell from the sky!

Dragon Rider Chen Yi sacrificed!

At a young age, Chen Yi, the dragon master who once thwarted many conspiracies of Western forces and single-handedly knocked out half of the Japanese cultivation world, was actually killed in battle when Jinling was destroyed!

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and this bad news is like growing wings, and it spreads quickly in the Chinese cultivation world.

"Brother Zhang, have you heard?" Maoshan Sect Leader Bing Ji was eating in a small restaurant, and when he heard the news, he immediately called his best friend Zhang Yuchen.

Zhang Yuchen said: "I heard that Secretary General Ding sent a message and hoped that I would attend the memorial service. It's just that I still have a lot of things to put down here, and these days, I always feel a little strange, and a few people under my door are too closely connected with the West, and they are a little uneasy. When I heard the news again, I always felt that things were not so simple. ”

Bing Ji sighed and said: "Alas, let's put these idle things aside for a while, Little Brother Chen has a lot of construction work for Huaxia, and you and I, as acquaintances, have to go to mourn no matter what." It's just a pity, God is jealous of the talent, such a good seedling, he just achieved the Great Perfection two days ago, but now he is the soul of the Nine Shadows. I'd rather die than him, the hope for China's future. ”

"Who said it wasn't, I didn't believe it at first, if it weren't for the fact that Secretary General Ding wasn't a joker, I really thought he was joking. Let's go and take a look, and when it's time to ask the old brother Fu Qianli, if there is any reason. ”

Chen Yi's home.

A nanmu coffin is placed in the center of the hall, surrounded by white flowers, and in the middle is a huge black and white photo, in which the person is smiling brightly, with bright white teeth, very sunny and handsome.

There were a few people sitting in the room, Luo Yan, Jiang Xin, Han Wenxue, Zhao Liping, Wu Fatzi and his wife, Li Haoran, the director of the orphanage, and his wife, the nurse, and Master Chen Yi, Old Man Han......

Han Wenxue sat on the edge of the coffin, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of sadness, and overnight, she seemed to be thin and out of shape, haggard and pale, her thin shoulders trembled, and her fingers trembled and scrubbed the thick coffin board.

"Chen Yi, you liar, why did you leave like this? Didn't you say you wanted to marry me? I waited for you for a long time, I am alone in Yunnan to make an amusement park for you, I look forward to the stars and the moon and hope that you can come to see me, but why did you ......leave?"

Muttering to herself, her voice whimpered again, tears flowed down her eyes, and she didn't know how many tears she shed for a day and a night, but whenever she saw this coffin, she still couldn't help the surging of tears.

"Wen Xue, eat something, you haven't touched the grains of rice for a whole day, if you go on like this, your body will not be able to stand it." Jiang Xin held a bowl of rice porridge, scrubbed Han Wenxue's long hair, and comforted.

She had an impulse to tell Wen Xue the truth, but when she remembered Chen Yi's serious face, she dispelled this idea again. He said that this matter is very important, involving national fortunes, and even Luo Yan cannot disclose it.

Jiang Xin is a strong woman, she has experienced too much suffering after more than 20 years of separation, but it is still difficult for her to play a scene of her son's death.

But if it's hard to do, don't you do it?

"Aunt Jiang, I can't eat it. Han Wenxue shook her head.

Jiang Xin persuaded again: "Wen Xue, don't treat yourself like this, your body is your own, and no one can replace you if you are broken." ”

"Aunt Jiang, I, can I call you Mom?" Han Wenxue said suddenly.

Jiang Xin was stunned, she understood the meaning of this "mother", nodded with tears, and said: "Good daughter-in-law, I will be your mother in the future, Chen Yi is gone, and I am still there." ”

She really shed tears, she was moved to tears, she never thought that this child, who had no heart and lungs and liked to pick Chen Yi's thorns on weekdays, would have such a deep affection for Chen Yi.

"Mom!"

Han Wenxue hugged Jiang Xin's waist and cried.

Luo Yan was also wiping her tears, she didn't stop her tears for a day and a night, but she was stronger, and she secretly wiped them away when the tears flowed. Chen Yi is gone, she is the owner of this family, Wen Xue can cry, but she can't.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Xiaoyuan sat in Luo Yan's arms, he was still young, he didn't know what was going on, he just looked at the huge black and white photo, and asked for his father.

"Xiaoyuan is good, Dad is far away, Xiaoyuan obedient Dad can come back. ”

Zhao Liping walked over, squatted in front of Xiao Yuan, squeezed out a smile, and coaxed the child.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Xiaoyuan didn't listen, just repeated the word.

"Brother Chen, why did you leave? My heart aches when I am a brother!" At this moment, four or five people walked in from outside the door, they were dressed differently, their faces and figures were also different, but after entering, they all went straight to the coffin of the mourning hall.

"Oh, Brother Chen, didn't you tell my brother that I would go back and drink together, why did you break your promise, brother, I have prepared a century-old cellar waiting to get drunk with you!"

A man with triangular eyes, short stature, and a shrewd air rushed over, lying on top of the coffin, crying and complaining.

"This ...... Friend, Chen Yi ......"

Jiang Xin just wanted to say something, but the man howled again, "Brother Chen, I haven't even seen the last one, brother, you said you, it's too anxious......"

Crying, he was about to reach for the coffin.

"This friend, no, our local customs, you can't open the coffin after entering the coffin, it's unlucky", Jiang Xin hurriedly stopped, she remembered Chen Yi's advice, don't open the coffin until you have to.

But as soon as Jiang Xin took two steps forward, the few people who came over with the triangular eye man took a few steps sideways, blocking Jiang Xin very domineeringly.

"Oh, what are you doing, no. Jiang Xin shouted, but his arm was grabbed by the two men, "Ms. Jiang, the head of my family and Mr. Chen are friends of life and death, Mr. Chen is gone, he is sad, I want him to take a good look at Mr. Chen's appearance." ”

A man said, although his words were sad, but there was a sense of schadenfreude hidden in the depths of his eyes. Cat flutter Chinese