"Dad, seven days have just passed three days, and the mountain eagle can't stand it if it goes on like this." Sun Rui found Sun Guodong with red eyes.

Sun Guodong shook his head and said: "We can't control it, Old Man Cui wants to borrow his mourning hall to make his grandson famous, everyone in the world is watching, if Cui Shanying can't stand it, it's a big joke." ”

"......"

"Look at it, when Cui Shanying can't stand it, the Cui family naturally knows what to do. You're still an outsider after all! Sun Guodong said softly.

Fourth Night!

During the day, it was cloudy with light rain and the weather was cool, and in the evening, it was windy and a little cold. Before Cui Shanying came out, he called Sun Rui to the house, asked her to find gauze, and helped wrap her chest a few times. After tonight, I'm only halfway through.

"Let's stop fighting, okay?" Sun Rui whimpered and muttered softly, as if it was for Cui Shanying and for herself.

Cui Shanying smiled, but his face was a little white. "The old man looks at it, a lifetime of fame has been given to me, I have to carry it, I can't embarrass his old man." After a pause in his voice, he said, "Don't worry, your man can bear it, it's not so easy to fall!" ”

"Well, be careful!" Sun Rui nodded with red eyes.

Cui Shanying came out, nibbled on two steamed buns to cushion his stomach, only set up a chair in the mourning hall, walked in and sat there, closed his eyes to recuperate, and didn't go crazy to drink with the old man like he did three days ago. Tonight's grievances are not counted, and there are only ten grievances.

There is no limit to the number of people who come in the first three days, but after three days, whoever comes first will have to be numbered, and the Cui family is not so easy to be bullied.

Counting up, at this time, the people who come to the Cui family's old mansion have to 'add enmity' to the old man's mourning hall, and there is only one purpose, to become famous through the old man!

Everyone in the martial arts wants to be famous, but they need opportunities. When you come up, someone is going to be stepped on by you, and no one wants to be that stepping stone.

Since ancient times, there has been endless fighting, for what, nothing more than the word fame and fortune.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

The most realistic in martial arts, whether you are a faction battle or a personal competition, there are standards to measure, a real sword and a real gun, the difference between superior and inferior, the winner stands, and the loser lies down.

Cui Shanying didn't talk nonsense, and the people who came in only asked: "Grievances, grievances." ”

Standing there, he basically didn't do anything, and he took a beating more or less, proving that the Cui family is humble and can tolerate people, and if he is enmity, he will be defeated, send a word, get out. In the future, grievances and grievances will be wrong, and the rivers and lakes will see you again.

It's been the night!

After dawn, Cui Shanying stood at the door of the mourning hall and said: "There is no limit to the number of grievances tonight, and there will be six grievances!" ”

On the fourth night, Cui Shanying returned to the house and vomited blood.

Cui Sanjie, the sixth uncle, and several uncles who knew about it all came, Cui Sanjie looked at Cui Shanying and asked: "Shanying, don't stand up, tell the truth to your father, can you still resist?" ”

Cui Shanying smiled and said, "Resist!" ”

"Can you bear it?" Cui Sanjie stared at him and asked.

Cui Shanying smiled and said, "Resist!" ”

"Good!"

Cui Sanjie turned his head to the sixth uncle and said: "Sixth uncle, tonight, the Cui family beats the drum to suppress the demons, my son is going to keep the old man's spirit for seven days, and I will accompany him for the last three nights!" ”

"Got it!" The sixth uncle turned his head and walked out.

At night, the outside of the Cui family's compound was not empty, and people wearing white filial piety clothes were discharged from the gate of the compound and along the avenue for three miles, and one meter stood there alone.

"The Cui family is going to move the real chapter!"

The people who understood looked at the Cui family's formation and sighed in unison. It's the fifth night, and the mourning hall is set for seven days, that is, there are three nights left. So many people went in, and they were all beaten out, but the discerning people could see that the young people standing on the mourning hall were almost unbearable.

The Cui family is telling people who want to become famous that it is easy to enter the door at night, but it is difficult to leave again. Since you are adding grievances, what scruples do people have, the children of the Cui family are discharged for three miles, and whoever swaggers out will have to be killed.

But no one can say that the Cui family is not particular, the mourning hall was set up for seven days, the first three days did not refuse, the next day fought ten, and it was only on the fifth day that the formation was opened, showing people that the Cui family was not unattended.

On the fifth night, the Cui family scared off a wave of people, which can be regarded as making Cui Shanying take a breather.

"Mountain eagle, in the last two nights, those who dare to come to the door are mortal enemies, you have to be careful, the old man said when he left, after five days of resistance, your name is loud enough." Cui Sanjie said.

Cui Shanying said calmly: "Dad, I'm only eighteen years old, I'm too young, I don't have anything to pass on, I can't serve the public, since the old man asked me to become a teacher and borrowed the Lingtang to make me famous, then grievances will be indispensable in the future." It's time to come, we can't stop it, and in the last two nights, I'll kill you! ”

It's not just about talking!

Cui Sanjie didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said with a smile: "You have also grown up, whatever way you want to go, you can't stop your father, your mother has been in the hospital, I didn't let her come back, I'm afraid of messing with your heart." It's not easy to become famous in martial arts, and it's even more difficult to succeed, if you want to try, just try it! ”

……

"My fiancée, Yang Liu, on behalf of Nangong Yinglong, is here to see off Old Man Cui on his last journey!"

At night, the first person to come in was a little unexpected by Cui Shanying.

Cui Shanying looked at the other party and asked, "Grievance, or grudge?" ”

"The grudge, Nangong Yinglong woke up, he couldn't come in person, let me come for him, I wanted to come during the day, but he said that he just got into the ring, and you beat him from above, and he really couldn't afford to lose that person during the day, so he came at night, let me punch you, forget the grudge, wait for him in the future, come and learn the dragon form from you!" Yang Liu said.

"Okay!" Cui Shanying grinned.

For Cui Shanying, Nangong Yinglong's awakening is good news. Yang Liu came for Nangong Yinglong, went out of the mourning hall, stayed and did not leave.

None of them who came tonight were grudges, and not many came in at dawn. The rivers and lakes are people who carry people, and the face is praised by everyone, the reputation of the old man Cui does not mean that there are as many enemies as the sky, the Cui family beat the demon drum, and there is a hundred people outside, and those who don't know how to come in are mortal enemies.

Survive six nights, and one last night.

If no one comes, no one comes, and those who dare to come to the door have no mediocre hands.

"Sixth uncle, take out the old man's double knives, I can't say I want to see blood tonight!" After Cui Shanying woke up, he washed his face, he hadn't washed his face for six days, and he was almost out of shape.

"Alas!"

The sixth uncle answered, took out the weapon used by Old Man Cui from the house, and placed it on the mourning hall. Originally, there was no iron in the mourning hall, but tonight was different.

The one who comes again is unreasonable.

When it doesn't make sense, you have to rely on your fists.

People with hard fists, standing and talking!