Before going out in the morning, Chen Shouyi received an invitation to Xiao Changming's memorial service.

Half a month has passed, and the news of Xiao Changming's death has finally been confirmed by the above.

When Bai Xiaoling sent it, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

As a powerful martial artist or quasi-martial artist, life is still so fragile, no different from others.

Although he is now stronger than Xiao Changming, he is still vulnerable in the face of real danger.

This time it's Xiao Changming, maybe next time it will be his turn.

Chen Shouyi was originally going to train in another world today as usual, but this invitation suddenly made him feel that in addition to making himself stronger, life should also have something more worth cherishing.

He immediately changed his mind and went to his parents' restaurant.

"Why are you here?" Chen's mother was mopping the floor, and when she saw Chen Shouyi, she was surprised.

"Seeing how hard you guys are, come here to help!" Chen Shouyi said with a smile.

"What's the help, I don't need your help here. Mother Chen said in disgust, although she said so, her face was a little relieved.

Chen Dawei heard the movement and walked out of the back kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand: "Why do you have time to come here today?"

"There's nothing to do today!" Chen Shouyi said with a dry laugh.

Since his parents opened this restaurant, he has been here once, as for whether it is a profit or a loss, whether the business is good or not, he has never specifically asked, after all, such a small restaurant, even if it makes more money, how much can it earn.

The annual income is estimated to be less than the cost of a month of arrows before he became a martial artist.

But although he wanted to help, he still didn't stay long before he was driven away, according to his parents, how could he let a great martial artist do such a thing.

......

Walking down the street, the morning sun has become dazzling.

He suddenly felt a little unsure of what to do.

Since he became a book of knowledge, his life has become boring and simple, either training or fighting.

However, Chen Shouyi has long been accustomed to it and enjoys it.

This little bit of physical strength is addictive, and it is the only thing that can bring him a sense of security in this troubled world, and he wanders around the streets boringly for a while.

Forget it, let's go to another world.

He paused, turned and went home to get his bike.

......

Early the next morning, Chen Shouyi walked into the hotel lobby on the second floor.

The memorial service was officially held, and many people from the military and provincial and municipal governments came.

Xiao Changming's wife and daughter wore filial piety clothes to greet the guests, Xiao Changming's wife looked much older than Xiao Changming, she was in her forties from her face, the corners of her eyes were also full of crow's feet, and the bags under her eyes were very heavy, and her daughter should still be a junior high school student, with bright eyes and a well-behaved face.

A master of ceremonies looked at the invitation and whispered:

"This is the Provincial Security Chief Counsel, Chen Shouyi, Mr. Chen, is your husband's former colleague. ”

"Festival mourning and change!" Chen Shouyi put a white envelope on the dinner plate of the hostess next to him according to custom.

Xiao Changming's wife and daughter bowed together.

Chen Shouyi hurriedly avoided it slightly.

In the hall, a black-and-white photo is placed on the rostrum, and a black ash is placed underneath.

However, Xiao Changming, the body was not found, and there should only be some relics inside, which should be a symbol.

After a hostess stepped forward to help with black cloth flowers, Chen Shouyi bowed in front of the statue.

"You're here too. Qin Liuyuan walked over and said.

"Yes!" Chen Shouyi nodded.

"I didn't expect Xiao Changming to sacrifice too!" Qin Liuyuan sighed: "This is a martial artist. ”

In just one year, from Fang Shengjie, Cao Zhenhua, Cui Ziwen, to Xiao Changming, the great martial artists of the same era as him have all died out one by one, and now only he and Lei Ruiyang, a martial artist who also took divine blood.

He couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Martial artists are not gods, and even gods have fallen. Chen Shouyi said.

"Also, life is fragile. ”

It didn't take long for Lei Ruiyang to come in and stand with a group of military. The two looked at each other for a moment, and then withdrew their gazes.

......

The memorial service began soon.

The host first introduced the leaders who participated in the memorial service one by one.

The highest status is a high-ranking official, followed by the commander of the garrison in Hedong City, the deputy mayor of Hedong City, and then Lei Ruiyang and Chen Shouyi.

“...... Lei Ruiyang, Director of the Martial Arts Notary and Discipline Inspection Department, and Chen Shouyi, Provincial Security Chief Counsel, ......"

Qin Liuyuan, who was standing next to him, looked at Chen Shouyi in surprise.

Although they are also the general counsel, the chief adviser of a city and a provincial security chief are one word apart, but their status is very different, and they don't need to think about the disparity between each other.

Many military warriors who had seen Chen Shouyi looked at him secretly with a shocked face, if it weren't for the memorial service at this time, the atmosphere was solemn, I am afraid there would have been a commotion.

Young and strong!

It added a layer of mystery to his whole person.

......

After the memorial service.

Chen Shouyi and the provincial and municipal leaders who came over simply dealt with a few words, and walked out of the hall with Qin Liuyuan.

With his current strength, there is no need to tremble.

No matter how much he has an opinion, it can't change his status.

"You're already a martial artist?" Qin Liuyuan asked, already with a hint of awe on his face. Xu is psychological factor, standing next to Chen Shouyi, gave him a strong sense of depression.

"It wasn't that long ago that it wasn't properly certified. Chen Shouyi said lightly.

Seeing Chen Shouyi admitting that Qin Liuyuan had complicated emotions in his heart, and the taste was indescribable.

It's only been a long time.

The other party is not yet twenty years old!

He asked himself if he worked hard, and he never relaxed for a day of training, but compared to the other party, he was almost as old as a dog.

......

At this time, Xiao Changming's daughter trotted out of the hall.

Chen ...... Uncle Chen!

"Uncle Chen!"

......

At the beginning, when he heard the voice, Chen Shouyi didn't react, until he called it three times, he realized that it was him who called, Xiao Changming's daughter looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, not a few years younger than him, but he didn't expect that before he knew it, he had become an uncle: "You have something to do with me?"

"My mom has something to discuss with you!"

Chen Shouyi was a little confused, he and Xiao Changming were not very familiar, so what was there to discuss with him.

But he still said to Qin Liuyuan: "You go first, and we'll talk next time." ”

"Okay, you're busy!" Qin Liuyuan subconsciously used an honorific title.

Soon, Chen Shouyi and the girl walked back to the memorial service.

Xiao Changming's wife, red circles under her eyes:

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to bother you!"

"It's okay, I don't know what you want to discuss with me. Chen Shouyi said.

"Mengmeng, don't listen!" Xiao Changming's wife opened her daughter before speaking, and after her daughter walked away, she wiped away her tears and said incoherently: "Actually, I think Lao Xiao is not dead at all, but he is missing, he is such a powerful person, he is still a martial artist, he said before the mission that he will definitely come back......

You're his colleague, please get him back......"

Chen Shouyi was silent: "Sister-in-law, please mourn and change!"

"Please, he's really not dead, he must just be missing, and he gave me a dream...... Woooooooo