The seventh day of the Donghailou tragedy!

A hundred miles northeast of Bianliang City, in a manor with beautiful mountains and rivers, white silk is everywhere, and paper money is all over the ground.

Dozens of teenagers led by Hu Lai wrapped their arms in white cloth, standing in front of a tomb with a solemn face and sadness, Wu Ming stood quietly for a long time.

From afar, there are countless dense tombs on the mountainside!

According to the wishes of Chen Qiaoyun's parents, he was buried here, and most of the soldiers who fell before, Hu Qing, and even the children of the soldiers who followed the Wu family earlier, were also buried here!

"Lord Wang, the four families of Chen, Song, Xu, and Li have sent domestic servants!"

Sun Shanwu came to report.

The eyes of the people were angry, murderous, white silk fluttering, rolling up countless paper money.

"Fight it!"

Wu Ming said expressionlessly.

"Young Master Lu Jiabiao and Miss Biao are here!"

Sun Shanwu did not leave, and hesitated.

Hearing this, all the little shoulders shook together, but no one looked back.

Orders are forbidden, and military orders are like mountains, this is the idea that Wu Ming has always instilled in them.

Even if Lu Zijin is a classmate who has been trained together for three years, he is the cousin who is held in the palm of their hand!

"Little master, let's see you!"

Wu Fu said softly.

Wu Ming was silent for a long time and nodded silently.

Only this old age can make him change his decision.

It didn't take long for Lu Ziqing and Lu Zijin to come together, the former did not change much, only the long figure was more resolute, and the latter had a slightly pale face and wrapped white cloth in his arms, and he also came to the front step by step.

"Cousin, I'm here to give Sister Qiaoyun a ride!"

Lu Zijin was timid.

"Go ahead!"

Wu Ming hard Bang Bang Bang Road.

Lu Zijin's delicate body trembled slightly, and he walked to the grave silently, crying in a low voice.

Lu Ziqing's eyes were faintly angry, and without saying a word, he took out the incense, candles, paper money, and silently recited the prayer.

It didn't take long for hundreds of classmates from the Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall to send Chen Qiaoyun on his last journey.

I was busy until three o'clock in the morning, and after lunch in the manor, I gradually dispersed.

This is the last property of the Wu Palace, and it is also the tomb of the two generations of the Wu family.

It was originally dilapidated, but three years ago, after Wu Ming returned to Beijing to stand still, he rebuilt it to have today's weather.

The cool breeze on the top of the mountain, looking at it from afar, the paper money is faint, and the scorching sun can't take away that trace of sadness!

"Cousin, are you really so ruthless?"

Lu Ziqing's face condensed.

"It's not that I'm ruthless, it's that the Holy Way is ruthless!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Do you think that only the Wu family has died? My Lu family is full of thousands of lives, isn't it a human being?"

Lu Ziqing suppressed his anger and said in a low voice.

"It's not about me!"

Wu Ming said indifferently.

Rumble!

Before the words fell, a fierce wind swept away, hitting Wu Ming's heart hard, hitting it in the air, and slammed it into a raised boulder, instantly smashing the boulder in all parts, and the broken corpse shot fiercely.

"Ahem!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were bleeding, and he slowly got up expressionlessly, and a pale golden streamer disappeared on the surface of his body.

"The flesh is full of Gang, I didn't expect you to refine the martial body, and you have already condensed the Gangyi!"

Lu Ziqing's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed.

"This is the only chance you have to knock me down in this life, and the next time you attack me, you will bear the consequences!"

Wu Ming said coldly.

"Is that your answer to Zijin? Do you know how sad she is?"

Lu Ziqing couldn't help but say angrily.

"Then let her die!"

Wu Ming turned around slowly, looking at the sky in the distance, as if he didn't care that Lu Ziqing would make another move.

"You ......"

Lu Ziqing clenched his fists, there was a rattling sound, and his green tendons were bulging, and he didn't dare to make another move.

Although they didn't spend much time together, he knew his cousin too well.

Behemoths such as Shaolin Temple, say that they will turn their faces, leaving no room at all.

Stepping into the innate induction told him that if he made a move at this time, he would not be able to get out of Wujia Villa!

The only hope is the extremely indifferent family affection, or rather, Wu Ming's apology to Lu Zijin!

"Why, why are you like this?"

Lu Ziqing suppressed the anger in his heart, and there was a trace of uneasiness and fear for no reason, and roared.

"Hehe, what has become of me?

Wu Ming's laughter was quite helpless, even desolate.

"If there is no second grandfather's protection, do you think you can live to this day? It is the thousand machine poison in your body, and it is also his old man who consumes the power of the Holy Dao to renew your life! You can make a lot of trouble in the capital, and no one dares to move, or is it his old man who mediates it.

When I learned that the Demon Emperor had made a move on you, he sent his senior brother to take away the second princess of the royal family, you went to Shaolin Temple, and his old man took in Hui'an, you made trouble in Shaolin, and I went to Shaolin to complete the cause and effect of the year, all this, don't you know?"

Lu Ziqing's eyes were red, he questioned again and again, and in anger, he blurted out what he should say and what he shouldn't say.

"I know very well!"

Wu Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he turned around slowly, with an indescribable coldness on his slightly pale face.

"You know it, you know it, why do you have to do it?"

Lu Ziqing said sharply.

"I know better that I don't have the surname Lu!"

Wu Ming slowly stretched out his arms, and a majestic and heavy momentum surged out.

"You ......"

Lu Ziqing's heart was throbbing, even if it was an innate will, there was a crack at this moment, and he involuntarily took half a step back.

"The reason why I want to make it clear to you is to tell you that even if you miss half of your kinship, don't have the mind to move Zijin!"

Wu Ming said coldly.

"You...... You got it?"

Lu Ziqingjun's face turned pale and said in a trembling voice.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs!"

Wu Ming turned around slowly, stood with his hands in his hands, stared at the surging clouds in the sky in the distance, and said indifferently, "Since the saint is in harmony with the heavens, naturally he can also do the way for the heavens!"

Boom!

Before the words fell, the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth changed rapidly, sometimes dim and lightless, and the scorching sun was in the sky, and there seemed to be a terrifying roar in the endless void, and the coercion shrouded hundreds of millions of miles!

For a time, everything was silent, birds and beasts were dormant, and there was only the sound of thunder!

Poof!

Even if it is as strong as Lu Ziqing, under this unpredictable heavenly might, it is like a catastrophe that has come and staggered to the ground.

But the will that exuded terror and coercion didn't seem to have found an outlet point, and the boom and thunder rolled the tea kung fu before slowly dissipating.

"You...... How dare you?"

Lu Ziqing trembled, couldn't stand up for a while, looking at Wu Ming standing on the top of the mountain, as if he felt a majestic momentum that overlooked the world!

Even his indomitable innate will, at this moment, trembled slightly, and the idea of surrender arose!

He didn't understand why Wu Ming, whose cultivation was far weaker than himself, could stand still under the power of heaven!

But what made his heart palpitate even more was that Wu Ming dared to announce such a rebellious remark!

This is against the sky, this is against the saint, this is lawlessness!

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have done the Tao for the Heavens, but only the great masters of the Martial Dao who have at least touched the Holy Dao, and even the Holy Ones dare to do so!

Just because, the saint and the heavens are together!

Heaven and earth have spirits, and this heaven and earth are naturally included, and the will just now is the embodiment of its spirit.

Only the great martial arts masters who have touched the holy path, and even the saints, can resist the test of the will of heaven and earth, and whether they are qualified to act for the heavens!

But Wu Mingman is full of calculations, and now he is only a mere qi realm cultivation, why didn't he destroy his god form under the punishment of heaven?

What puzzled him even more was that at this time, he was about to break with Lu Jiuyuan, who was about to be canonized, and to draw a path with his own biggest dependence!

And this problem, he didn't know until decades later, that it was already a vicissitudes of life, and Shenzhou had undergone drastic changes!

"Hehe, cousin, this is the last time I call you cousin, go back, and take Zijin away before I change my mind. ”

Wu Ming chuckled without looking back.

Lu Ziqing was stunned for a long time, staggered down the mountain in despair, and naturally did not forget to take away Lu Zijin, who was anxious.

Looking at the bottom of the mountain, Wu Ming clearly saw that the girl who was in love at the beginning was dragged away step by step, as if she had lost all her vitality!

"Hey, little master......"

Wu Fu, who was still frightened, turned pale and appeared not far away, his eyes full of worry.

"Fauber, support me!"

Wu Ming turned around slowly, his face was as white as paper, the corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood, and even though his body trembled slightly, his eyes were firm and terrifying.

"No matter what decision the young master makes, the old slave will always saddle the horse and the horse until the god is destroyed!"

Wu Fu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately said firmly.

"Hey, hey!"

Wu Ming smiled a little miserably, and there was an indescribable happiness and relaxation, he slowly raised his right hand and clenched his fist, and said with a hideous face, "Strength, or strength, if you have strength, you won't be ......."

"The little master does not hesitate to rebel against the saint, but also to convey his bottom line to that person, if Miss Biao knows, she will definitely not blame you!"

Wu Fu said with relief.

"It's better not to know!"

Wu Ming's pale and beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help covering his left chest, and he had a terrible headache.

This beautiful girl waited silently in King Wu's Mansion for three years, even if it was a stone, it was hot, but what she was waiting for was ruthless expulsion, and she didn't even say a word of retention.

If you are discouraged, that's it!

But as weak as Wu Ming, he is just an insignificant chess piece in the battle of the Holy Dao, and he can only make the final guarantee for him in this decisive way!

The dispute between the Holy Dao, the severance of love, the disregard of humanity, the Confucian ancestor can force the teacher to persecute the brother, what else can't be done?

The Lu family in the Tang Dynasty and the Wu family in front of us are the best examples!

The situation in the capital is treacherous, the Wu family is in turmoil, Wu Ming has no spare strength to take care of Lu Zijin, only by cutting through the chaos with a quick knife can he go all out to deal with the next storm!

"Lord Wang!"

When Wu Ming walked down the mountain, all the little ones who were ready to go all knelt on the ground.

"Sage Yun, people are inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, I don't need these, I just hope that when I die, I can die where I want, and I have no regrets in this life!"

Wu Ming's calm gaze swept over the young faces that should have been full of youth, but were filled with sadness at this time, and his heart was indescribably heavy.

This heaviness is called responsibility!

"Die well, have no regrets in this life!"

The small words were loud and loud, and the sound shook the sky.

"I'll be able to do it!"

Wu Ming looked at the sky, swore silently, and led the team down the mountain.

And at the foot of the mountain, I saw a white-clothed figure that should not have appeared, or should have appeared a long time ago!