Chapter 60

funeral

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The mourning cloth is full of Nanqi Prefecture.

The Nanqi Prefecture Mansion that lost the blue sky.

The Nanqi Prefecture that lost the hearts of the people.

The tragedy, which seemed to have been brewing for a long time, finally broke out at this time.

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Chang'an Avenue, which has never stopped being bustling with people, is now half of the people.

There are only scattered leaves, rolling desolate on the empty streets.

The cold does not belong to a southern city like Nanqizhou.

It's just that at this moment, the desolation here at this moment makes almost everyone feel cold.

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On this day, the students of the National Academy put on white filial piety clothes one by one. Walking with them were the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, who had always been mortal enemies, they were originally rivals, rivals, and mortal enemies, but at this moment, they were dressed in white mourning clothes for the same old man.

They were silent, but they converged at the door of Haifu with great tacit understanding.

In front of the Taibao Mansion.

Those who came to see off the old Qingtian had long gathered there.

At this moment, there is no distinction between ranks, cultivation, and inferiority.

They all stood there dressed in a touch of white.

Looking up at the hundred-year-old Qingtian's coffin, he was slowly carried out of the Taibao Mansion and walked onto Chang'an Avenue.

At the front of the funeral were a group of masters who arrived from the Qingyan Academy.

Zhang Junbao, Lu Boyan, Ma Youchang, Wang Zijun...... They were dressed in mourning clothes and had sharp blades hidden on their bodies, guarding the funeral procession around them.

Their backgrounds are different, like Zhang Junbao, he only has Jiang Heng, so he doesn't have to care about anything.

But what about Lu Boyan and Ma Youchang?

They come from a family.

And at such a sensitive moment at this moment, the family has long been hiding. They don't have the prestige of yesteryear. At this moment, they are like a mouse who is afraid of cats, hiding in the house, and no one dares to loopholes.

When the funeral procession passed in front of Nangong's house—

A young man with a sharp blade in his hand rushed out of Nangong's house all the way out.

He stood in front of the door and shouted at the people inside, "If anyone dares to stop me today, I will kill him!"

He was accompanied by a woman.

That person is Nangong Wenxing, and the woman beside him is Nangong Beauty, the first talented woman who is about to marry King Huaiwu of Qi.

She put on the filial piety clothes that only her children wear when they are filial to their elders, and walked out of front of the gate of Nangong's house.

She left the same words:

"Who dares to stop me today? I'll kill him, even if he's the head of the house!"

She's endured it all her life.

But there were some things she couldn't put up with.

She insisted on her truth, if she could not see her off at the time of her burial. She'll hate herself for the rest of her life!

Na Nangong Qi, who was standing behind her, looked at her coldly: "If you go, you have to agree to this marriage!"

She has been bound by her family all her life, and she is still bound at the moment.

It's just that she doesn't want to be like this all the time.

She and her younger brother Nangong Wenxing slowly walked to the front of the funeral procession, they slowly knelt down, and knelt down step by step and kowtowed to the funeral procession.

The people of the Hai family are reasonable people, although they have complaints about villains like Nangong Qi, but this resentment will not be blamed on a woman who sincerely comes to treat the family for her family.

That's her bondage.

Until now, she was still bound by her family.

The funeral procession began to move again, heading towards the west gate of the Nanqi Prefecture Mansion.

On the originally empty Chang'an Avenue, there were suddenly many white figures.

They slowly walked out of all corners with white mourning cloths all over their bodies.

Walked into the funeral procession—

Among them was a woman named Yun Gu, who subconsciously walked to the side of this first talented woman.

They had seen each other, and at this moment they were all gathered together in the same capacity, and they did not speak. Because more people will join in later, such as Yan Changsheng, the owner of the Swallow Tower, and Yu Linglong, a woman he rarely shows up.

The two walked into the group dressed in mourning clothes.

Nearly half of the people in the city came to see off the hundred-year-old man.

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And at this time, King Huaiwu of Qi, who was in the palace of King Qi, learned about this.

He sneered, and the subordinates around him, led by the old man Hongli, suggested that he do it again at this time. Liwei.

Half of the people who saw them off were against King Huaiwu of Qi, and he should suppress them again.

Let them know how powerful he is in King Huaiwu, and let them bow their proud heads in front of them.

At this moment, King Huaiwu of Qi, who had already been brainwashed by this feeling of power conquering everything, laughed and got up.

He called his maidservant and took out the bright red groom's garment, which he had ordered.

Arrange for his subordinates to hang red cloths on their horses where they are sitting, and they are all wearing a little red.

Immediately, he set off from Nanqi Prefecture for the reason of being hired for the second time, and went all the way around to the West Gate.

There happened to stop the funeral procession that was about to pass by.

At that moment—

Anger has been suppressed for a long time.

Whether it was those who came to mourn the funeral, or those who were guarding the gates of the city.

The anger in their eyes was all focused on that Qi King Huaiwu.

He is becoming more and more excessive, more and more unscrupulous.

He pointed to Nangong Beauty standing in the line: "I'm here to pick up my fiancée, as long as she comes with me, I'll get out of the way." ”

He smirked and rode together on red horses.

Nangong Beauty stood up slowly, looked at him with cold eyes, and took a step when she was about to walk forward.

A delicate figure stood in front of her, and roared at Qi Wang Huaiwu, "What are you?" Dirty, shameless, and obscene, are you worthy of being the number one talented woman in our Nanqi Prefecture? You are a wasted person, and you can only rely on your own mother's waste! What face do you have to appear here! What face do you have to dare to stop us!"

The scolding came out one after another, shouting heartbreakingly, shouting out everyone's hearts.

At the same time, he was also killed for this outspoken and angry woman.

The woman's name is Yun Gu, she is just an ordinary girl who sells sugar water, she has no cultivation, but she has a warm blood.

At this moment, she was weak and did something that no one dared to do.

At the same time, she had to face the murderous aura of Qi Wang Huaiwu who rushed over at the sound of an order.

It was also at that moment that Zhang Junbao and the others had already shown their weapons. They subconsciously guarded the front of the funeral procession.

Lu Boyan shouted angrily at King Huaiwu of Qi: "His Royal Highness King Qi, are you planning to wash Chang'an Street again after washing the Fengwu Palace?"

Qi Wang Huaiwu sneered: "Why not?"

As soon as he gave an order, a group of masters led by the old man Hongli behind him appeared one after another.

However, at the moment when those people appeared, two powerful auras appeared at the same time.

One jumped out of the funeral procession, and the other flew in from outside the city......

"Today I will see who can and what !! not"