Within a few days, it was the day of Zhu Hanfu's funeral.

In the past few days, Chu Yun and Zhang Liang have frequently exchanged letters and informed each other in detail of the entire funeral process.

Early in the morning, the sky was not completely bright, Ning Boran and Chu Yun were in front, one riding a horse and the other riding Susu.

Behind him were the officials of all sizes in the city of Gulan, all neatly dressed and uniformly dressed in black.

On Chu Yun's side, in addition to Xiong Dazhuang and others, there was also Xuan Bing.

Xuan Bing was also followed by two old men, as the sons of the Tianxuan faction, these two people were finally brought by him to his father.

Su Vain felt that during the funeral, Chu Yun would never dare to do anything to his son in full view, unless he wanted to provoke a war between several major sects in Ningchuan.

The two old men are both real-level cultivators, and it is indeed a bit of a waste to accompany this son to the funeral, and he uses a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens.

But Xuan Bing is not at ease, Chu Yun can even make such a big fuss at his wedding, what can't he do?

What's more, the last time in Tianfang Guandao, that kind of helpless moment, the frequency of the vibration of the inn, and the eyes of the people in the surrounding rooms when the door was opened, were all deeply imprinted in Xuan Bing's heart and lingered.

With a strong psychological shadow, Xuan Bing was easy to talk about, and finally persuaded his father to let the two old men go along.

The wind and waves were calm along the way, and the only restlessness was that many people buried this dish repair until today, and they opened the doors and windows and scolded them all along.

Chu Yun sometimes admired Ning Boran's methods, and he really made these people talk and not move.

Scold, as long as other people's vegetable leaves are broken eggs, the coffin is dirty, and Zhang Liang sees it, the scenery of the funeral is like this, and the plan is in vain.

Smoothly out of Gulan City, along the distance of the river and mountain, which is only six miles away.

Chuanshan is a famous feng shui treasure in Ningchuan, and most of the people buried on this mountain are the elites.

A few days ago, the officials of the DPRK were all opposed to burying a dish in such a place, and it was Ning Boran who overrode public opinion and forcibly finalized this burial site.

Ning Boran was impressed by Chu Yun in the matter of the funeral, not only did he not play with his heart, but he also had a vigorous and resolute method.

Just as it was written on the paper that had not yet dried at that time, Ning Boran was fully cooperating with Chu Yun.

It was also Ning Boran's cooperation that made Chu Yun completely fool Zhang Liang.

"Excuse me, please wear white silk around your neck. ”

Since he talked to Zhang Liang about a thick funeral, the sense of ceremony is always indispensable, and as soon as he left the city, Chu Yun asked everyone to wear linen and filial piety.

After walking about four miles, the sky was already completely bright, and the temperature had risen a lot as the time approached noon.

Behind Chu Yun, the officials who were usually pampered and pampered, except for a few military generals, the speed of civil officials slowed down, and many even sat down directly on the spot.

"Get up, this coffin is the dish cultivation of Qi Underworld, hurry up, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ”

"Chu Shangshu, we mortal bodies, no more than you cultivators, really can't walk, how bold is Qi Underworld to dare to come here to rob people. ”

An official with a bloated body and a flesh wider than a human body sat on the ground with his butt in spite of the gray sand and stones of the mountain road, wiping his face with sweat stains as he spoke.

As soon as the words fell, before Chu Yun could speak, a sudden change occurred.

There are bursts of Xiao sound around, stretching for a long time, and listening to it gracefully, if you just listen to Xiao Yin tunes, this must be a good.

What accompanies Xiao Sheng, but it is completely different from the music.

The mountain road is rugged, there are many stones on the ground, and countless large and small stones float in the air with the sound of Xiao.

"Quick, Protect the Realm Master!"

Several generals subconsciously surrounded Ning Boran in the middle and protected him.

The bloated official who was sitting on the ground just now seemed particularly flexible at this time, jumped up, and quickly hid behind a large rock, which can be described as a brisk walk.

"Da Zhuang, apprentice, follow me to meet the enemy!"

Is Chu Yun panicking? Don't panic, in this wilderness, there is a, and it is clear that it is Zhang Liang and others.

Although I don't panic, I have to pretend to meet by chance, otherwise it will be embarrassing.

Before going out this time, Chu Yun told a few people about the plan, so Xiong Dazhuang and the others also knew it in their hearts.

"Yes!"

A few people said yes, but their movements were slow.

"Blow through the heavens and the earth!"

Xiao stopped, Zhang Liang shouted, and the stones floating in the air all rushed towards Xuan Bing.

With only Xiao Sheng's control and phase-level cultivation, Xuan Bing didn't dare to touch it, and hurriedly asked the two old men for help: "Uncle save me!"

"He is Xiaoxiao! He actually did evil things in broad daylight!"

The two old men deserved to be true level cultivators, and with just one sentence, the aura swept away, and countless stones fell one after another, as if everything had never happened.

"True level cultivator, Xuan Bing, you kill my senior brother, unless the Tianxuan Sect comes out today, you can have a glimmer of life, otherwise today next year will be your death day!"

"Who are you, when did I kill your brother, and who is your brother?"

"My brother is the one you sent to the end today. ”

After Zhang Liang finished speaking, there was another Xiao sound.

"Don't brag about it yet, I didn't kill him! I don't know him, I have no grievances or hatred, why kill him?"

Zhang Liang didn't show up for a long time, and the appearance of Xuan Bing shouting into the air, Chu Yun felt very funny, and watched silently from the side.

"You didn't kill it, but you sent the assassin of the Heavenly Path?"

"Yes. ”

This point was already known to everyone as early as Chu Yun's wedding.

"It's the person you sent who killed my senior brother by mistake when he assassinated Chu Yun, and this revenge is counted on your head, and you are not wronged. ”

Xuan Bing was silent, and the person sent that day came back, only saying that he had failed to assassinate Chu Yun, but did not say whether there was such a thing as manslaughter.

Because I didn't have time to talk about it in detail, I was ......

"Since there is nothing to say, then let my senior brother be buried today! ”

Xiao Sheng started again, and the tune changed from the previous tactful and continuous style, the tune was extremely fast, and there was a solemn atmosphere in the style.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

The two old men of the Tianxuan Sect had already seen through Zhang Liang's hiding place, which was in the woods only a hundred meters away.

The two old men had been through a hundred battles and acted decisively, leaving one to protect Xuan Bing, and the other to go straight to the woods.

After the old man entered the woods, a group of people heard only some voices outside, and they all seemed to be fighting hotly in the woods.

But after a while, the sound stopped, but the old man was not seen coming out.

"Senior brother?!"

The old man, who was still guarding beside Xuan Bing, tentatively shouted into the woods, but did not get any response.

The old man was about to go in and have a look, but was pulled by Xuan Bing: "Uncle Shi, you can't go any further, if you leave again, there will be no one to protect me." ”

Seeing that a true-level cultivator didn't come out, Xuan Bing was very frightened at this time, the person in the coffin was not mistakenly from the Qi Underworld Liuyun Sect, right?

When will the phase level cultivators of the Liuyun Sect be able to compete with the true level? Or is he not the only one?

In either case, it is not something that Xuan Bing can compete with, and now the only remaining old man is Xuan Bing's last hope.