The convoy did not go to the provincial government and went straight to the funeral home.

Chen Shouyi looked out the window in a daze, came back to his senses, and asked Bai Xiaoling, "Is there a white bag?"

"Yes, yes!" Bai Xiaoling hurriedly took out the white bag that had been prepared long ago from the small bag she was carrying, and the black word "Dian" on it was particularly dazzling.

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After Chen Shouyi took it, he found that there was already some money stuffed in it, but he didn't care, took a look at it, and put it in his pocket.

The funeral home arrived quickly, and a large crowd was already at the door to greet them.

"Wow!"

The convoy stopped.

Chen Shouyi, who was dressed in a black suit, stepped out of the car with a grim expression.

Qin Liuyuan's wife, Wang Suzhen, was dressed in white mourning clothes, her face was sad and haggard, and her eyes were already crying into peaches, but when she saw Chen Shouyi at this moment, she still looked a little excited, and walked over quickly: "Mr. Chen, I didn't expect you to come too, old Qin Jiuquan knows and can smile." ”

Chen Shouyi was silent: "Lao Qin is my friend, something happened to him, so I naturally want to come over to see him for the last time." Sister-in-law, please mourn. ”

Wang Suzhen covered her mouth vigorously, tilted her head slightly, suppressed it for a while, and called her two sons: "Home...... Le, Ling Jie, call uncle!"

"Hello Uncle Chen. "Qin Jiale and Qin Lingjie are both great martial artists, and they are also a figure in Ningzhou, but in the face of Uncle Chen, who is about the same age, there is no resistance in his heart, and he looks respectful.

He nodded and patted the shoulders of the two: "You two are good, you can come to Zhonghai to find me if you have difficulties in the future." ”

Everyone watched this scene quietly, including the leaders of the city, the province, and some colleagues who came to attend the memorial service, and everyone knew the weight of this sentence and the meaning it represented.

......

In the mourning hall of the funeral home, two rows of wreaths are placed on both sides, and the atmosphere is solemn.

The body in the coffin has been stitched and made up, but the tragic situation at that time can still be seen, and the flower handed by the master of ceremonies Chen Shouyi stepped forward and bowed and put the flower down.

"Relatives and friends, leaders, guests.

With a heavy heart, we deeply mourn Comrade Qin Liuyuan.

Comrade Qin Liuyuan died heroically on the afternoon of January 14, 2018, regardless of the danger during the mission, at the age of 42.

His sacrifice has caused us to lose a good comrade and a close friend, and his sacrifice is a great loss to Ningzhou City and Jiangnan Province, and we are extremely sad...... "The host of the funeral home, a provincial leader, looked sad.

Although the number of martial artists has exploded now, in fact, the number of martial artists in the country will not exceed 30,000, and they are basically in the front-line troops, and the number of martial artists among the people is still scarce.

Just like Ningzhou, the number of folk martial artists in the entire city will not exceed ten.

The sacrifice of a martial artist, especially a veteran senior martial artist, is a completely big deal in a non-war period.

......

Chen Shouyi listened quietly, but his heart became more and more calm.

The world is impermanent, the last time he attended the memorial service was when Xiao Changming was there, Qin Liuyuan was also there at that time, but he didn't expect it to be Qin Liuyuan himself this time.

After attending the memorial service, he comforted Qin Liuyuan's family a few words, and did not talk much with the leaders of Jiangnan Province, so he hurriedly returned to Zhonghai.

......

A few days later, late at night.

Snowflakes fluttered under the street lamps, and I don't know how many snows this year were, and seeing that the ground had accumulated more than a foot of snow, Chen Shouyi estimated that he would not be able to ride a bicycle the next day.

He looked at it for a moment, then closed the curtains.

"One-on-one-one......"

Shell Girl and Red Little Girl each ordered a math book, and they were doing math problems seriously on the bed, and the two little guys shouted louder than the other as if they were competing, which was quite lively.

The math problems in the second grade are much more difficult than those in the first grade, and it takes a lot of time to complete each problem.

He glanced at the attribute panel and found that the energy value had reached 81 points, and his heart suddenly felt like a cat scratching, but he hesitated for a long time, and was still ready to wait until he went to another world tomorrow.

With the strength of his strength, he is now more and more cautious, and the evolution of the dream realm when the exercises are optimized is likely to reflect reality.

The momentum comes from his own will, and his current momentum with all his strength is no different from the divine power of a demigod, and even close to a weak divine power, which will undoubtedly be a disaster at that time.

He took away the math book in front of the two little ones: "Stop doing the problem, go to bed early." ”

"Good giant, is Xiao Budian better than her?" asked the Shell Girl, pointing at the red little Bu Dian.

"You're not good, it's me who is good, and I'm fast. Hong Xiaobu suddenly said quickly.

"You've made a mistake once, and you've got a lot of mistakes!" retorted the Shell Girl.

"I didn't do anything wrong, you remembered it wrong. "Red Xiao is stubborn.

"Okay, stop arguing, you two are amazing!" Chen Shouyi said with Thin Mud.

So both of them were unhappy.

Chen Shouyi doesn't care about them, he compares and goes every day, what is there to compare?

Both are two weak chickens, blind with such a high memory and IQ.

He turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep a few seconds later.

......

In the early hours of the next morning, it was still dark.

Chen Shouyi got dressed, took two small points, and walked downstairs, the snow was still falling outside, and the thick snow was almost close to his thighs, and his mind moved, under the invisible force, the snow in the yard quickly separated to both sides, forming a straight and wide road.

He flew quickly into the sky.

Half an hour, he walked into the space passage, first settled the two little ones in the ice cave, and then patrolled around and killed a "white dragon" in transit.

"White Dragon" is the top of the food chain in this area, but it doesn't seem to have much memory, and he often stumbles here, and in the past six months, more than a dozen of them have died at his hands.

After doing all this, he returned to the ice cave and sat down cross-legged on a thick leather blanket.

Open the properties panel, take a few deep breaths, and then choose to practice the 36 styles horizontally to optimize.

This time, he didn't fall asleep at all like the previous few times, but he was in a state of mental trance, and he still had a clear sense of the outside world and independent thinking, and even, he felt that as long as he wanted, he could forcibly wake up at any time and break free from the power of the Book of Knowledge.

Obviously, as his strength grew, the influence of the Book of Knowledge on him became weaker and weaker.

Of course, if you really do this kind of shark eagle behavior, you will really become a shark eagle.

He did not resist the power of the Book of Knowledge at all, and let the Book of Knowledge affect his mind, and the next moment, the familiar dream realm quickly struck, and he began to practice the thirty-six forms over and over again.

The time of dreams is like a fleeting light.

A thousand times......

10,000 times......

100,000 times......

Countless subtle changes and adjustments, constantly accumulating.

In the process, the roughness becomes perfected, the defects are gradually filled in, and gradually towards perfection......

I don't know how long later, at a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, sweating profusely, and then a salty smell came from the bottom of his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Blood curled on the ice, and the air around it twisted, apparently exuding bursts of heat.

But Chen Shouyi's eyes were extremely bright: "What a perverted exercise!"