On this day, the old man went out of the funeral, full of vegetarians, Chen Xiao stood at the front of the line, Gong Ruomei's side, holding the old man's coffin with his palm, with a solemn face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gong Ruomei looked sad, holding the old man's spiritual position in her hand, with tears in her eyes.

"Spirit!" The third master bumped into it with a golden fork and sang melodiously.

"Hah!" The disciples of the palace family who carried the coffin shouted in unison, and lifted the carved mahogany coffin, and the team of sixteen people carried the heavy coffin step by step towards the outside, Chen Xiao took the lead, holding Gong Baosen's posthumous photo in his hand, Gong Ruomei held the old man's spiritual position beside him, the third master and the fifth master followed behind, and a group of hundreds of people were wearing linen and wearing filial piety and marching towards the ancestral tomb of the palace family.

"The right path in the West, led by the gods!" The third master walked in the forefront, the golden fork slammed, and he sang the soul attraction in his mouth.

A group of people followed him, walking on the vast snowfield, and the snow was falling.

Gong Ruomei's face was cold, holding the tablet steadily, and a group of middle-aged women behind her couldn't stop wailing and crying.

The plain white coffin sedan chair rested on the coffin, shielding from the heavy snow and the cold wind.

Chen Xiao held the coffin, his face sad.

A group of plain white people were walking, and suddenly a group of people who were also plain white stopped in front of the team, holding a couplet in their hands.

"Stop!" The two teams approached, but the opposite team did not have the slightest intention of giving way, and the master of ceremonies had no choice but to raise his hand to stop.

"Can't stop, can't stop!" Seeing this, the third master eagerly ran to the front of the master of ceremonies, and waved his hand anxiously: "Dodge, dodge, go to the sky!" Move! ”

The young man who took the lead in the opposite team heard the words of the third master, his brows furrowed slightly, he inserted the coupling on the ground, stepped forward, and shouted: "On the order of the third master of the family, send the master a ride!" ”

The third master was stunned when he heard this, then turned around and ran back to the team, came to Chen Xiao and Gong Ruomei's side, and said eagerly: "Second Miss, Second Miss, Ma San's people have blocked the road!" said that he was here to send a curtain, isn't this to make trouble? Second Miss, this person is waiting for the hour, and the hour can't wait for anyone! ”

Gong Ruomei's chest rose and fell slightly, and she stared coldly at the group of people standing still opposite. Today is the big day of my father's funeral, and when people die, they pay attention to entering the earth for safety, and this group of people stopped on the road clearly to find fault, that is, to add blockage to the palace family.

But she has no way to deal with these people at this time, the dead are the greatest, and she can't let the disciples of the Gong family fight with the people opposite, and when hundreds of people fight in front of the coffin, it will not be a funeral, it will be a joke! The old man has a clean reputation, how can he be humiliated like this!

Gong Ruomei ran out of ideas and couldn't help but look up at Chen Xiao.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Xiao's mouth, he looked at the young man who took the lead, and said coldly: "Old ginger! ”

When Fuxing heard Chen Xiao's voice, he immediately walked out of the team, came to Chen Xiao's face, bowed his head and responded, "Eh! ”

"Have I taught you kung fu practice?" Chen Xiao asked.

"Young Master, don't worry!"

"I'm going to take care of these deflated three!" Chen Xiao snorted coldly: "Don't delay the master on the road!" Remember, the day of the great mourning is not red! ”

"Yes, young master!" Fuxing responded and ran forward quickly.

Chen Xiao watched from behind, his expression was calm, he was very confident in Lao Jiang's kung fu, that is, Fu Xing's kung fu, coupled with the swordsmanship he passed on to Fu Xing, it was in line with Lao Jiang, and each of these people was his enemy. In the past two days, Chen Xiao has passed on everything he can teach the kung fu he summed up to Lao Jiang and Gong Ruomei, and their kung fu and horizons have been greatly broadened. Gong Ruomei practiced the sixty-four hands of the Gong family after Chen Xiao's summary, and Fuxing practiced Chen Xiao's swordsmanship, and he used the blade to be the most suitable way for Chen Xiao, and he grew faster than Gong Ruomei with martial arts.

Fuxing's figure soon approached the leading young man, only to see his palm suddenly put on the dagger on his waist, suddenly pulled out, swish, the dagger slashed from the flagpole in the young man's hand, the bamboo pole of the coupling clicked, and quickly cracked from the bottom, and soon split in half, and collapsed to the ground.

The young man looked up at the slowly falling flagpole with a look of amazement, and was impressed by Fuxing's divine skills, he had never seen such a magical and powerful swordsmanship.

Fuxing had a cold face, stared at the young man fiercely, and shouted, "Let Ma San wash his neck and wait at home!" ”

When the young man heard this, he stopped talking, and stepped forward, with the intention of playing tricks, but because of the power of the lucky star, he had no heart.

"Let's go!" Fuxing waved his hand suddenly, shouted, and walked forward.

With a bang, he knocked off the young man's shoulder, approached the middle of the group, and kept colliding, and forced a way out of the middle.

A group of people quickly followed, and followed Fuxing's figure through the crowd.

"The right path in the West, led by the gods!" The third master shouted the soul attraction again and followed Fuxing to open the way.

Chen Xiao and Gong Ruomei walked side by side, walked to the young man's side, stepped on the couplet at the young man's feet, and stepped over. Two pairs of footprints were left on the snow-white cloth of Banglian, which were quickly buried by the footprints of many palace disciples behind him, and Ma Sanlianlian became a footcloth.

A group of people made their way through the crowd and slowly disappeared into the distance of the vast snowfield, the snow-white silk blending with the snowfield.

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Under the send-off of a group of people, the old man went into the ground safely, and the time was just right.

The old man is upright, has a good reputation all over the world, and has made great contributions to the Chinese martial arts world, Chen Xiao, he has won the name behind him, although he has gone aggrieved, but he has never been sorry for others in his life, and he has gone at ease. But Chen Xiao will not let the old man die in vain, Ma San killed the old man, the old man remembered the love of master and apprentice for more than ten years, and couldn't bear to kill him, but what he had on him, Chen Xiao must take it back, openly and honestly, Chen Xiao swore in the old man's grave!

On the second day, Chen Xiao took Gong Ruomei and a large group of Gong family disciples to Ma San's mansion.

The mansion is luxurious and magnificent, and there are two huge stone lions sitting at the door, with their teeth bared and their expressions hideous, vicious and abnormal.

Chen Xiao looked at the two huge stone lions, looked up at the huge plaque at the door, and the words "Ma Fu", with a trace of anger in his eyes. Surrender to the Japanese, in exchange for the glory and wealth of a god, Ma San, you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, the traitor betrayed the country, how can I spare you.

Bang bang! Two fists smashed the two stone lions, making two loud noises, and the stone lions shattered violently, and the broken stones fell to the ground.

Chen Xiao waved his hand: "Enter the door!" ”

After speaking, he took the lead and took a big stride and approached the big courtyard.

"Give it to me!" "Stop her!" When Ma San's disciples saw Chen Xiao, Gong Ruomei and others walking in menacingly, they surrounded them one after another and stopped in front of a group of people.

Chen Xiao stood still, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the people opposite him as floating clouds.

Fu Xing stepped forward in two steps, drew the short knife on his waist, and shouted with a hideous expression: "Except for Ma San, everyone else will get out of the way for me!" ”

The curtain at the door was suddenly released, and there was a sound of footsteps and tea brewing in the room, obviously Ma San was still very leisurely in the house at the moment.

Gong Ruomei looked at Chen Xiao and waited for his expression. Chen Xiao nodded slightly in response, signaling her to follow her own ideas.

Gong Ruomei nodded, her face was cold, she took two steps forward, and said coldly: "I respect you as a senior brother, don't break into your house, but you have to think clearly, this curtain can't stop you for a lifetime, I want to take back the things of the Gong family today, you come out!" ”

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