Three quarters of the hour.

The sky of the beginning of spring is very late.

At this time, there were scattered starlight flickering on the dark blue sky.

And the burning of paper money and the fire of the spiritual house have already illuminated the cemetery of Zhang Chu's father and brother.

Under the command of Mr. Yin and Yang, Zhang Chu personally sent his father's and brother's coffins into the tomb and added the first handful of soil.

The rest is the work of the stonemasons.

The aftermath of his father and brother is now over.

Zhang Chu withdrew from the crowd and exhaled a long breath.

Even if he dared to fry his strong body in an iron pot, after this funeral, he also felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he just wanted to go back to the inn as soon as possible and take a hot bath and sleep beautifully.

Seeing that Da Xiong's work of burning paper money was also coming to an end, Zhang Chu couldn't help but turn his head around looking for his mother.

Then I saw that her old man was leading the three daughters of Zhiqiu, Xia Tao and Li Youniang, and incense the surrounding tombs one by one.

This is also a proper meaning, don't you have to say hello to your neighbors when you move?

He walked over and was about to ask them to go back to the inn to rest together, when Zhiqiu, who was in front of the meeting, spilled a glass of wine in front of the grave of the husband and wife who were connected to the two tables, and said something in his mouth.

He walked over lightly, and heard Zhiqiu Zheng say softly: "Grandparents, my father and my eldest brother just moved here today, and you will be neighbors in the future, but you must get along well, in case there is anything inconsiderate about the two of them, please bear with me, and we will come back to sweep the tomb next year, and we will definitely give you more ......."

Listening to her chattering voice, Zhang Chu's restless heart was inexplicably calmer.

He suddenly felt that he was no longer alone.

......

The group returned to the Yuelai Inn, the luggage that should be packed, and the Zhang Luo lunch that should have lunch, each performed their duties, and the chaos was orderly.

These two days were not easy for everyone, and they had to repair in Jintian County for another day before they could leave for AllHeaven.

After noon, six healthy horses rushed into Jintian County and went straight to the Yuelai Inn.

The sound of hurried horses' hooves came into the Yuelai Inn from afar.

Zhang Chu had just picked up the rice bowl, and when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, his heart "chuckled", and he strode to the inn after losing his rice bowl.

The horses stopped in front of the inn, and the three dusty Black Tiger Hall gangsters turned over and dismounted, staggering into the Yuelai Inn.

When the leader saw Zhang Chu, he wanted to bend down and salute, but his body fell forward completely uncontrollably.

Zhang Chu hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step, holding him with his left hand, and gently pressing his right hand on his chest, a trace of blood and qi crossed into the person's body through his palm.

"Da Zhu'er, have you arrived at Alli?"

Dressed in a blood-clad black color suit and covered in dust, this man was one of the three brothers that Big Bear had sent back to AllBright Mansion in the early hours of the morning.

"Hall Master, before the subordinates and subordinates arrived at Jintian Mansion, they met these three brothers halfway to find the hall master, and the subordinates were afraid that they would not know where the hall master was, so they changed horses with a brother and led them back!"

This is a journey of four or five hours.

One hour is two hours, and four or five hours is nearly ten hours!

Ten hours, even if it is riding a motorcycle, people can't bear it, let alone riding a horse!

"It's hard work, Big Bear, hurry up and arrange for Da Zhu'er to go down to rest, and then send someone to ask a doctor to come back to take a look at him, don't leave any sick roots!"

Zhang Chu tried his best to calm his irritable mind and not let his irritability overwhelm his reason.

The big bear hurriedly stepped forward to hold the big pillar and walked towards the inn.

Zhang Chu looked at the other two cousins and asked, "Are you with that eldest brother?"

"Hall Master, we are with the fierce master!"

Although these two people are also dusty, they are not as tired as Dazhu.

Zhang Chu: "What happened in the city?"

"Hall master, when the rooster crows today, an old man went to your house to look for you, saying that your master Liang senior drove a crane immortal tour, please go to preside over his old man's aftermath quickly, the fierce master received the news and did not dare to delay, and immediately sent our three brothers to report to the hall master!"

Zhang Chu's eyes were dark, and he only felt that the sky was spinning, and his body couldn't stand and fell backwards.

"Hall Master!"

"Hall Master!"

The blood-clothed brothers who were standing on the side hurriedly rushed up to support him, and whispered in worry.

Zhang Chu steadied his footsteps, gasped violently for a few breaths, and shouted, "Big Bear, Li Gouzi." ”

He tried his best to suppress his voice, not wanting to wake his mother, who had just fallen asleep.

However, as soon as the voice came out, it was terrifying.

It's also hoarse and scary.

Da Xiong and Li Gouzi rushed over when they heard the sound, and they were all startled when they saw his pale face.

Li Gouzi stepped forward and squeezed away the brothers in the bloody clothes who were supporting Zhang Chu, and whispered with concern: "Don't worry, what's wrong, you say slowly, the brothers are here, even if the territory is lost, let's go back and grab it back." ”

He has been with Zhang Chu for almost half a year, and he has never seen him like this.

Even on the night when Cheng Da Niu sent people to ambush them, he was stabbed several times, and his face was not as ugly as it is now.

Zhang Chu calmed down for a while, waved his hand and broke free of Li Gouzi.

"Dog, my mother, Zhiqiu, Xia Tao, and they, hand them over to you and your blood knife team, you must send them home intact, if you lose a hair, I will pick your skin!"

"No problem, leave it to me! I hurt a hair, I don't need you to pick my skin, I'll cut off my head myself to send you out!"

Li Gouzi responded without hesitation.

Zhang Chu turned to the big bear, "How many horses do we have that we can drive?"

Big Bear thought for a moment and reported an accurate number: "Twelve!"

"All of you are transferred, you pick four brothers who can ride horses, and rush back to AllBright with me...... Dogs, the tired horses they have ridden, hand them over to you to pull the carts, and you will rest for the night before you set out. ”

"Yes, Master Chu!"

......

A group of six people, one person and two horses.

After a while, he set out from Jintian County, galloped all the way, ran and killed four horses, and finally rushed into Jintian Mansion before closing the city gate at four o'clock in Shenshi.

The journey of nearly 200 miles took only one and a half hours!

When Zhang Chu arrived at the Liang Mansion, he saw a large number of brothers in the Black Tiger Hall from a distance, with filial piety on their left arm, busy arranging the mourning hall.

Seeing Zhang Chu coming back, many Black Tiger Hall brothers stepped forward one after another and saluted, "Hall Master!"

"Get up!"

Zhang Chu turned over and dismounted, threw the reins to a brother who met him, and strode towards the Liang mansion.

Kankan crossed the threshold, and Zhang Chu met Zhang Meng who hurried out.

"Hall Master!"

"Get up! That's a good day!"

Zhang Chu didn't stop at his feet, helped him and continued to walk into the house.

Zhang Meng trotted behind him with a raised eyebrow, and said flatteringly: "You are not here, these things should be handled by your subordinates." ”

Zhang Chu asked without looking back as he walked, "How did my master die?"

Zhang Meng: "This, my subordinates don't know. ”

"You don't know?"

Zhang Chu stopped abruptly and glanced back at him.

Zhang Meng was taken aback and hurriedly explained: "When the subordinates arrived, the body of Liang's predecessor had already been put into the coffin. ”

Zhang Chu frowned, turned around and continued to stride into the hall.

......

The once pure and elegant courtyard has been occupied by the piercing sound of mourning music.

The pungent smell of burning ingots and paper money permeated the air.

Zhang Chu, who had just spent two days in this environment, was in a worse mood when he stepped into this environment again.

He strode into the hall, and Fu Bo, who was dressed in sackcloth, saw Zhang Chu and hurriedly greeted him: "Young Master Chu, you can be regarded as back." ”

Zhang Chu glanced at him.

There was a sad look between Fu Bo's eyebrows, but his face and tone of voice were unexpectedly calm.

It was as if he was not surprised by Liang Chongxiao's sudden death.

"Fubo, how did the master die?"

Zhang Chu asked.

Fu Bo sighed heavily, and said sadly: "Young Master Chu, my lord, he is a wind evil, and he couldn't afford to be sick yesterday, and when I went to ask him to get up this morning, I found that his body was already stiff. ”

"Wind evil into the body?"

Zhang Chu doesn't believe it!

The little old man is a martial artist, and at least a seventh-rank martial artist!

The nine-grade muscles, the eighth-grade marrow, and the seventh-grade internal organs, these three realms that disturb the physical body are practiced, and the essence of the body is already much higher than that of ordinary people.

said that he was at the end of his life, Zhang Chuxin.

said that he died of a sudden illness, Zhang Chu categorically did not believe it!

With a calm face, he turned around and strode towards the scarlet coffin that stopped in the middle of the hall.

Seeing him walking towards the coffin, Fu Bo seemed to have the intention of opening the coffin to check it, grabbed Zhang Chu's sleeve with a panicked expression, and said urgently: "Young Master Chu, master, he has already rested in the coffin, don't disturb him anymore......"

Zhang Chu waved his big sleeves impatiently, shook Fu Bo, walked to the end of the coffin facing the house without looking back, grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with one hand, and pulled it back, revealing a few inches of gaps.

Before he could take a look at the inside of the coffin, a pungent smell of blood had already rushed out.

His heart shook violently, and the hand holding the coffin lid exerted force again, directly lifting the entire coffin lid.

With the candle flame of the tribute beside him, Zhang Chu saw the body of the little old man clearly.

At first glance, he thought he was dazzled.

At second glance, he was finally sure that he was right.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and the muscles of his hand lifting the lid of the coffin bulged, and he was hideous.

Behind him, Fauber fell to his knees with a "poof", old tears in his eyes.

Zhang Chu turned his head stiffly and slowly, looked at Fu Bo behind him, and asked word by word, "Where is the head?"

Fauber only cared about whining and suffering.

Zhang Chu slowly put down the lid of the coffin, turned around suddenly, slapped the tribute table in the hall to pieces, and roared with green tendons on his forehead: "Let me ask you, where is my master's head?"

"Young Master Chu!"

Fu Bo finally couldn't help but howl: "The master's head was cut off by the enemy!"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Chu rushed in front of him with an arrow step, lifted him from the ground with one hand, and roared with bloodshot eyes: "You repeat, who cut off my master's head?"