"Is that you?"

However, at this time, Su Yun was in a state of confusion, and he didn't respond to this voice at all.

The person who spoke was Chen Jie, who was trapped in the underground canyon at the time, and watched Su Yun fall into a crazy mental state, and finally split his way with a knife!

Chen Jie couldn't hold it anymore in such a shocking emotion, and fell into a coma in front of her.

But when she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed of a family outside the country.

Although the family is not wealthy, only the mother and son depend on each other, but they take good care of her.

Chen Jie didn't know what was going on during this period, so she quickly asked the owner of the house.

In the couple's description, Su Yun turned into a strange person, and after leaving himself in front of the two, he disappeared.

This made Chen Jie very worried, but she was sick, and Chen Jie couldn't get out of bed and move.

She could only ask the couple to inquire about Su Yun's news, but this was a civilian area, and the news was already closed, so Su Yun's disappearance was simply an evaporation from the world.

In the past two days, Chen Jie's wound has finally stopped deteriorating under the cover of some unknown herbs, and has even begun to improve.

This made Chen Jie's state recover well, and she wanted to go outside for a turn, but she accidentally saw Su Yun.

Originally, Chen Jie had been thinking about how to return to China, or notify the country first, but because it was in a remote area, she hadn't been contacted yet.

When he saw Su Yun with his own eyes at this time, his eyes were full of disbelief.

She didn't know how Su Yun could have become like this.

Covered in tatters, he looked like a wanderer, his eyes wooden, like a walking corpse.

His body has been completely printed dark red by blood, and when the people around him see him, they will always subconsciously hide far away, and no one dares to approach.

Seeing Su Yun like this, Chen Jie's heart naturally felt a little afraid.

This was completely different from the Su Yun in her impression, but despite this, Chen Jie still mustered up the courage and slowly approached Su Yun.

"Su Yun, don't you remember me, why did you become like this?"

Chen Jie walked to Su Yun's side and looked at him and said anxiously.

It seemed that because someone was suddenly approaching, Su Yun suddenly glanced at Chen Jie vigilantly.

The evil aura and coldness in these eyes were intertwined, and when the four eyes were facing each other, Chen Jie only felt a sense of fear enveloping his heart.

Subconsciously took a step back, and Chen Jie spoke again with some distress:

"Su Yun, it's me, Teacher Chen, do you still recognize me?"

Su Yun's face did not change in the slightest, but for some reason he didn't make a move on Chen Jie, but looked at the east again and walked forward step by step.

At this time, Chen Jie had also realized that something must have gone wrong with Su Yun, who was completely in an extremely sick state.

Chen Jie naturally didn't know the concept of "transcendent enchantment", so Su Yun's state seemed to Chen Jie to be mentally wrong.

It was hard for her to imagine how Su Yun had left with her, but when she fell into a coma, all the pressure was on Su Yun.

Perhaps it was precisely because of that incident that Su Yun's mental state was almost on the verge of collapse, so that he entered this half-awake and half-chaotic state of self-preservation.

What a high-spirited person he used to be, when he met again, he had turned into a walking corpse.

Chen Jie's heart was very painful, and her eyes when she looked at Su Yun were also full of distress.

But he didn't know that in fact, the biggest problem was that Su Yun had accumulated too much evil qi in recent days, and the frequent killings had problems in his spiritual world.

Coupled with the acuity of the transcendent state, this kind of question is most comprehensively stimulated.

If ordinary people encounter this kind of problem, at most they will have a little mental illness, but it will not be too strict

Heavy consequences, only Su Yun is too special, as a person who can enter the transcendent state, his spiritual world is completely different from ordinary people.

It is impossible for ordinary people to enter the demon, but Su Yun exists.

And after confirming that this person was Su Yun, the fear in Chen Jie's heart disappeared.

She watched Su Yun gradually walk towards the east, and she was also worried about whether Su Yun would have any more accidents, so Chen Jie couldn't care so much, and she didn't have time to say goodbye to the mother and son, so she followed step by step.

He had been watching over him before, and now it's time for me......

Chen Jie thought so in her heart, and quickly kept up with Su Yun's pace.

She didn't get too close to Su Yun, and always kept a distance of about half a meter between them.

But from beginning to end, Chen Jie's attention has always been on Su Yun's body.

She was worried that if Su Yun was allowed to wander around so aimlessly, more unforeseen dangers would occur.

Originally, Chen Jie had been thinking about how to return to the territory, but now that he had also found Su Yun, Chen Jie had no need to stay.

At this moment, the direction of Su Yun is the east where the border of China is located.

If he keeps going this way, the two of them will eventually return to the country.

The only thing that worries Chen Jie is whether Su Yun's state is temporary or will be like this from now on.

Although he didn't know where Su Yun went after he got out of trouble, he could also understand that Su Yun would become what he is now, and he must have experienced a lot of things.

With worry and speculation in his head, Chen Jie followed behind Su Yun step by step, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared at the end of the road towards the east.

It was at this time, in an unnoticed corner......

With a graceful figure, he stood in the corner and looked at the figures of Su Yun and Chen Jie without saying a word.

She has long blond hair and a fair complexion that belongs exclusively to Caucasians.

This blonde woman's dress is often sky-high, and with her noble and cold temperament, such a person should not have appeared in a place like a civilian area.

But at this time, he just stood there quietly, holding his arms with both hands, and his eyes were full of some complicated emotions when he looked at Su Yun.

Behind the blonde woman was a luxury car, and soon a white man in a proper suit got out of it.

The man's waist bulged, and it was obvious that he was armed with a weapon.

Slowly came to the side of the blonde woman, the man stood respectfully behind, and said in a low voice, "Chairman, everything has been dealt with, what else needs to be ordered?"

"No, buy a ticket and go home."

The man, who was supposed to be the driver, hurriedly agreed, and then asked without saying a word, "Chairman, why did you escort him all the way to Europe and help him erase all traces of surveillance?"

In the face of the driver's inquiry, the woman just exhaled softly, and then whispered word by word:

"Because of him, he saved my life......

This answer made the driver obviously a little puzzled, and he looked at the woman in surprise, as if it was a difficult thing to understand.

But the woman didn't give the man a chance to speak again, and Su Yun had disappeared from the end of his sight at this time, and then the woman turned around and walked towards the car:

"Let's go, this place is close to the border of China, and the surrounding forces are also very complicated, we shouldn't be here, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

The driver agreed with this and strode into the car and gradually drove the black SUV away from the slum area.

The whole ghetto was calm again, and the cigar that had been trampled on lay quietly on the barren land, perhaps the only one who could verify what had just happened.

At the same time, the explosion of Huaxia and Swordsman comics attracted a large number of fans into the pit.

At present, whether it is online or offline, in the circle, the most talked about topic is about the release of the second manga of Swordsman.

This kind of comic naturally attracts a large number of young people, even always

Lu Hongya, who is only obsessed with taekwondo training, is no exception.

Since the last time she participated in the national arts seminar, Lu Hongya learned some national arts basics from Lin Guodong.

Since coming back, Lu Hongya's daily life has changed from simply practicing taekwondo to practicing the basics of national art from time to time.

During this period, Lu Hongya also tried to contact Su Yun, and even went to see his live broadcast interface from time to time.

Since then, Su Yun seems to have completely lost contact, and there has never been any live broadcast even now.

This made Lu Hongya feel very puzzled, and it also seemed that Su Yun was becoming more and more mysterious.

The second installment of the Swordsman Comics was released, which soon temporarily diverted Lu Hongya's doubts about Su Yun.

She bought the comic right away, but what also caught his attention was the last sentence of the comic.

"Based on real events?"

Lu Hongya, like most people, after seeing this line, her first reaction was to check the Internet to see if she could find the source of the real incident.

However, at this time, there are already rumors on the Internet about many things related to the swordsman in the border, and some people even claim that the swordsman is the hero of Munan!

"Brag! Can this be all together?"

"There is no news about the Munan hero so far, what does it have to do with the swordsman? Moreover, the existence of Mu Nan's hero is just a rumor, and it's hard to say whether there is such a person or not."

"The linkage between your two dimensions is too exaggerated, shouldn't the swordsman be a foreigner?"

"I think it's possible, I see that the uploads on the Internet are true, although there is no substantive evidence, but many people are saying it."

"Mu Nan's matter seems to have subsided, and it hasn't been reported for a long time, is it over?"

Such remarks naturally attracted a lot of comments, but the vast majority of people were just curious, and few people believed it.

After all, in their opinion, the hero of Mu Nan is a Chinese, and the swordsman should be a Nordic.

The two places are thousands of miles apart, how can it be the same person?

is like Lu Hongya, who only laughed at this rumor, and didn't think that the swordsman would have any connection with the Munan hero.

"The swordsman is so handsome, I've already gathered all the swordsman's peripherals......

What caught Lu Hongya's attention the most was such a comment, and a picture was posted below the comment.

In the picture, there are not only comics of the two issues of the swordsman, but also all the official peripheral figures about the swordsman.

This made Lu Hongya curious, and soon commented on this message:

"How did you do it, I couldn't grab it at all...... You managed to get it all together?"

At the same time, in a small mountain village at the foot of Burning Mountain in the Molten City.

"Didi ......"

In a slightly messy bedroom, Yang Datou sat in front of the computer beautifully, looking at the news he sent, and ushered in the envy and comments of many people.

This is a great psychological honor for him as an otaku.

On the wall of this messy bedroom, there are many figures with the image of a knife man.

After seeing the comics of the first issue of the Swordsman, Yang Datou had already identified the Swordsman as his idol.

The difficulty of these follow-up figures can be imagined, but Yang Datou is tired of it.

Even Yang Datou is very active in all the forums about knife keeping, and he is very active in each forum.

On the one hand, it shows that Yang Datou's current life as a fishing guy is boring, and on the other hand, it also shows Yang Datou's worship of swordsmen.

But at this time, whether it is Lu Hongya, Yang Datou, or netizens on the whole network, they still don't know about Su Yun, because the official statements and publicity about Su Yun's deeds are placed after the funeral.

Now no one even knows that Fancheng, 200 kilometers away, has been shrouded in oppressive clouds.

Fancheng, Shengu Village.

This is Su Yun's hometown, and it is also the place where the funeral begins.

According to everyone's deliberation, the funeral will be held in Su Yun's hometown, and after the vigil, the clothes will be buried in the Lingshui Mountain cemetery.

Therefore, at this time, in the house of Shengu Village's hometown, a conspicuous white silk has been hung.

Although the sky had just dawned, many black cars had already driven into Shengu Village and stopped on the village road.

This time is still early for the city, but for the villagers living in the village, it is already waking up.

At this time, every family eats a simple breakfast and then prepares to work in the fields.

But today, so many black cars drove into Shengu Village, which naturally made all the villagers feel very curious, and they all poked their necks and looked out through the window, full of doubts about the meaning of these black cars.

The morning dew condensed into droplets on the leaves, falling slowly, occasionally hitting the bodies of passers-by, leaving a few marks on their clothes.

In the open space next to Su Yun's hometown, and the soldiers who were arranged to come to help, a white shed was erected.

The dazzling white color under the old elm tree looked a little abrupt, and it also set off the sadness.

Yang Shan finally got the news of her son's death, and she cried all night.

Sitting on the kang, I thought back to Su Yun's voice and smile from childhood to adulthood.

This news was too sudden and too heavy for Yang Shan.

He said that he was hammered and beaten in Su Guowei's arms, which looked like he was complaining, but in fact, it was not a helpless complaint?

Su Guowei didn't speak from beginning to end, just sat silently beside Yang Shan, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and the clouds did not disperse.

After the funeral was finalized three days ago, detailed preparations began on all sides.

Xu Kui sent some soldiers, and the Fancheng police sent some idle police forces to come to Shengu Mountain to help build the mourning hall.

In the past three days, soldiers have come and gone, making this small mountain village, which is already small, suddenly become lively.

The villagers also learned that the old Su family was actually building a mourning hall, so they would naturally get together to discuss the matter.

"What's going on with the old Su family? Who died?"

"Haven't there been just these three people in the old Su family all along? Lao Su and his daughter-in-law have a son."

"Yes, this sudden erection of the spirit shed, it's not Lao Su and his daughter-in-law, it's only his son."

"No, I've seen such a young man with his son that time, why did he just leave?"

"We can't say for sure, but did you find out, in the past, there were white things in our village, and the people in the village helped build the mourning hall. But they seem to have a lot of outsiders helping out in their house, and they all look strong!"

The sturdy outsider that the villager said was actually Xu Kui and the Fancheng police.

In the past few days, they have come to build the mourning shed, and they are all in casual clothes, which naturally brings more doubts to the villagers.

In the course of three days, the people quickly built the shed.

Today, with the cloudy sky, it is also the time when the funeral officially begins.

Strictly speaking, white affairs are considered a top priority in rural areas, and usually there are more elaborate ceremonies.

Although this kind of ceremony is rare in the city, after considering the comprehensive situation, the representatives of all parties still chose to hold it according to the customs that have always been held in Shengu Village when discussing the details of the funeral.

Therefore, at this time, Su Guowei had already gone out with a gloomy and sad face.

He walked along the village road and came to the ancestral grave of the Su family alone, in the words of the village, this was to report a message to his ancestors.

In Shengu Village, this link is also called the temple number.

Su Guowei knelt in front of the ancestral grave for a long time, and no one could hear what he was saying, but when Su Guowei left the ancestral grave, there were already some tears on his face.

After reporting the temple number, Su Guowei went along the village road to inform the villagers

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When this kind of white event is held, the whole village often participates, so Su Yun's funeral is no exception.

Su Guowei was wearing a mourning dress, and since the Su family had no descendants, he was the only one who did the funeral.

This link also has a certain degree of exquisiteness, the mourner should wear mourning clothes, and when he arrives at someone else's house, he can't enter the door, and only at this time can he bang on the door hard, and the more urgent, the better.

When every household hears such a knock on the door, they know that someone has something wrong and has come to report the funeral.

Therefore, the family will quickly go out to greet them, and the mourners must kowtow regardless of their age.

So he went door-to-door to inform the villagers that they would be going to the ashram an hour later than expected.

This is also because Su Guowei took into account that all the people who came at that time were all parties, and it was also a more appropriate way to deal with the time with the villagers.

At the same time, in the spirit shed, in front of a wooden coffin, Yang Shan sobbed and put Su Yun's set of clothes into the coffin.

When the coffin lid gradually closed, Yang Shan raised her head and saw Su Yun's black and white portrait, and she couldn't help hiding her face and crying bitterly.

Some female police officers in civilian clothes, as well as Xu Jiajia and Zhou Xiaoxiao, hurriedly came forward to comfort, but how could they understand the pain of losing a child?

At the same time, Feng Shaoyu, Professor Sun and others were on Lingshui Mountain not far away.

They took shovels and made a grave for Su Yun.

If this matter is seen by the people in the village, there will be some particular attention to finding some people who specialize in grave digging and choosing the so-called feng shui treasure land.

But this link was naturally omitted by Feng Shaoyu and them, and they only chose the best location in Lin Shuishan for Su Lin.

Feng Shaoyu, Professor Sun, Professor Cai, Gu Ye, Zhou Nanhai, and Chen Ye formed a grave team.

In the early years, the coffin was small and wooden, and it was enough to dig up to a depth of about three feet, so at that time, it was generally 4 people to dig the grave.

And now because the coffin is bigger, and most of them are deeply hidden, the team of 4 people has become 6 people now.

This is the tradition of Shengu Village, which has been strictly implemented by everyone, and gradually they have become more serious about this funeral.

For the six of them, two more people can be rotated a little slower, and everyone can also have a little time to rest.

After all, digging a grave is a hard work, and it all depends on the shovel to dig out the soil little by little.

They didn't choose to transfer machines to excavate, in their opinion, manual labor was the best respect for Su Yun.

At this moment, since they had been digging continuously for nearly an hour, everyone's arms were sore, and they couldn't use their strength.

Sweating profusely, several people had to take breaks from time to time, and others came forward in rotation to ensure that there was no pause in the polishing process.

This will be Su Yun's final return, and after completing the funeral in Shengu Village, the funeral team will bury Su Yun's clothes and crown in this Lingshui Mountain cemetery.

At that time, it also means that all dust will return to dust, and the people in the yang world will have to say goodbye to the deceased no matter how reluctant they are.

Today's weather was gloomy, and it even began to drizzle soon.

The rain hit Feng Shaoyu's face, so Feng Shaoyu couldn't help but look up at the sky and sigh:

"It seems that even God is lamenting the loss of a hero......

Professor Sun gritted his teeth and red eyes without saying a word, and worked hard to fight the grave one by one.

In this case, everyone's mood is actually about the same.

Until now, it is difficult for everyone to accept the result that Su Yun has passed away, but the facts are reminding them over and over again that they must face this painful thing.

The only thing they can do for Su Yun now may be this beautiful funeral.

As Su Guowei and some spontaneous villagers began to bring noodle soup from their homes and spill it along the street, it also means that the funeral has been carried out

It's time for the advanced ritual of splashing water.

This road will be the road that Su Guowei personally took Su Yun to Lingshui Mountain after the funeral was completed.

During the following wake, the street will be splashed every day, hoping that the deceased will walk smoothly.

With the simultaneous implementation of several aspects, the funeral was finally carried out as scheduled.

First of all, several black cars drove into Shengu Village, and Li Zonghui, director of the Fancheng City Bureau, came to the scene with a large number of plainclothes police officers.

The officers were to carry out the security of the funeral and soon set up a line of defense inside and outside the funeral shed.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Shaoyu and others rushed back from Lingshui Mountain, they entered the spirit shed, and soon saw a distressing scene.

As family members, Su Guowei and Yang Shan wore mourning clothes and stood on both sides of Su Yun's portrait.

Yang Shan couldn't help sobbing all the time, hiding her face and crying bitterly.

This voice tugged at the heartstrings of everyone present, which made people feel distressed.

Su Guowei on the other side is also much older, his eyes are red, he has been staring at the ground with his head down, and his arms tremble slightly.

In the mourning shed wrapped with white silk, wreaths are placed on both sides, and the couplets with black characters on a white background are the voices of all parties.

"Celebrities through the ages, enlighten future generations."

"The sound is there, and the smile is eternal."

The silent remarks on the couplet expressed the respect of the people who came to attend the funeral for Su Yun.

In the light rain, everyone stood in the mourning shed with black umbrellas, silent for a long time.

The perimeter has been protected by plainclothes police officers, not only to protect Su Yun's funeral from any impact, but also to protect the people from all parties who came to participate.

Several more cars were coming, and Mayor Rongcheng and Mayor Fancheng arrived almost at the same time.

Zhang Zhenghuai personally escorted the mayor and walked into the mourning shed with the mayor.

The two mayors, dressed in black, came to Su Yun's portrait and bowed deeply three times to show respect.

Su Guowei, who was standing aside, quickly returned the gift to the two according to tradition.

"Mr. Su, please mourn ......"

The mayor of Rongcheng looked at Su Guowei, and soon reached out to hold Su Guowei's hand, and said in a sincere tone.

Mayor Fan Cheng stood aside, nodded lightly, and said in a low tone:

"Your son is a hero, the Su family has this son, it should be a glorious lintel!"

Su Guowei nodded lightly, he really didn't want to speak at this time, for fear that as soon as he opened his mouth, people would hear his trembling voice.

Soon, it was Feng Shaoyu and Xu Kui who stepped forward, and after bowing one after another, the two stood aside speechlessly.

Professor Cai helped the trembling Professor Sun to Su Yun's portrait, and the moment he saw Su Yun's portrait, Professor Sun couldn't help but cry.

"Child, you have suffered, you have protected us, you have protected the national treasure, but we have not been able to find you.

Your story will definitely be spread by future generations, and everyone in China will know that everything you have paid is heroic.

We old guys have survived until now because you bought it with your young life.

We will not fail you, and the secret of Chi Eugene's bones will be revealed, rest in peace......

Professor Sun's voice was full of tears, he has always been strong, and it is rare for him to have such gaffes.

Professor Cai also whispered in his heart on the side, and the two old men were even more vicissitudes in front of Su Yun.

Next was Gu Ye, who walked step by step to Su Yun's portrait, but put a playing card on the table.

"God of Killing, I found this playing card, it should have been this playing card that cut off one of my ears.

I've always been a very asshole, and I know that.

has lived a lifetime, but he has lived like a calculating villain.

This time, you showed me what it means to be a hero and what it means to be righteous.

I can live because you use your life

I made an exchange.

I have decided that from now on, I will devote myself to archaeology with Professor Sun and others.

Do what I can to do something meaningful.

Rest in peace, hero......

Gu Ye bowed deeply to Su Yun's portrait three times, and each time he paused for a long time, this was Gu Ye's way of showing respect to Su Yun.

Then, it was Chen Ye and Zhou Xiaoxiao who stepped forward together, and until this moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao was still wiping her tears.

Chen Ye's expression was very ugly, but at this moment, he still forcibly squeezed out a smile:

"Su Yun, you kid is really unsettling every time.

I never imagined that a bastard in my eyes could make such a big decision at a critical moment.

I, Chen Ye, have never admired anyone, you Su Yun is the number one.

Rest assured, we will definitely take care of your family.

The hero is gone, but the soul is immortal, and I will aim for you......

Zhou Xiaoxiao sobbed and nodded:

"Su Yun, you asked me for your contact information not long ago, but now we can't get in touch anymore.

I will often go to Lingshui Mountain to see you, it is a good place with beautiful scenery.

I will also keep my contact information with you, even if I will never hear from you again......

After bowing separately, the two slowly stepped aside.

Under the drizzle, the black umbrella and the white environment are intertwined, and the eyes are full of sadness.

Xu Kui came to Su Yun's portrait and stood there quietly looking at Su Yun for a few seconds.

Then, Xu Kui sighed deeply and said:

"Su Yun, my daughter was really tossed by you.

You just left, and let my daughter wash her face with tears every day for the past few days, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight.

You kid is really irresponsible, just leave, leaving this mess to me.

Jiajia, this child, is a girl with a lot of character, and I have never seen her so sad.

We didn't get to know each other, but I was really impressed by you.

You are a hero, and the decisions you made in the face of righteousness made everyone present feel ashamed.

Go in peace, I'll take Jiajia to see your ...... every year."

Xu Kui bowed and finished speaking, and stepped aside heavily.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Jiajia, who was holding a white monkey, walked over with red eyes.

At the moment when he saw Su Yun's photo, the white monkey, who was originally quiet in Xu Jiajia's arms, jumped down a little anxiously, came straight to Su Yun's photo, and pasted his face on the photo.

"Squeak Squeak......

The white monkey screamed anxiously, as if he wanted to get Su Yun's memories, and gently touched his head as before.

When everyone present saw this scene, they lowered their heads one after another, and their hearts were desolate.

The white monkey's cry was not loud, but it filled everyone's ears and stirred everyone's tense nerves.

Gradually, the white monkey's voice became more and more sad, as if it understood something.

Soon, the white monkey followed the smell and jumped onto Su Yun's coffin, and sat there quietly, looking very pitiful and helpless.

At this moment, Xu Jiajia couldn't hold back any longer, she buried her head in Su Yun's coffin and cried.

Xu Kui saw this in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to leave his sight.

The rain became heavier and heavier, but Xu Jiajia lost the black umbrella in the heavy rain, and looked at Su Yun's portrait crying and said:

"What are you doing, just leave, you told me when you asked me to go before, you'll be fine.

Why didn't the things promised me do, I would have known about this, and I would never have left you.

So many difficulties have come through, you have brought impossible surprises again and again, how can you fail here?

I've been waiting for you for three years in college, but you're leaving so simply, what should I do......

I'm going to wait for you for the rest of my life."

Xu Jiajia's voice trembled, full of sadness, her tears mixed with the rain fell to the ground, as if she could take the thoughts in her heart to the place where it came.

Everyone lowered their heads solemnly at this moment, and in this heavy rain, everyone didn't say a word, expressing their condolences to Su Yun in their hearts.

The day is dark, and the heroic soul is mighty......

In the mourning music, the crying kept coming, and there was only Su Yun's portrait at the scene, which seemed so peaceful.

Perhaps this is the fate of the hero, exchanging his life for the happiness of the living.

In the face of righteousness, Su Yun never gave in.

But in the face of death, it seems so small.

Everyone present slowly raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Su Yun's portrait.

In the black and white photo, Su Yun calmly looked at all this in front of him, as if he really no longer had anything to do with the world.

At this moment, an old figure appeared at the door of the mourning hall with a staggering cane.

When the security personnel were about to stop him, Su Guowei happened to see him.

"That's Su Yun's master, let his old man come in......

Su Guowei said this as he walked towards this side, and quickly supported Doctor Lu.

Doctor Lu looked at Su Yun's portrait with emotion, and patted Su Guowei's hand with a trembling hand:

"What a child, how could God bear to take him away!"

Su Guowei sighed with a heavy face:

"Divine Doctor Lu, a teacher for one day and a father for life, Su Yun must be very happy to be able to come."

Su Guowei helped Doctor Lu to the statue, and then stepped aside.

Doctor Lu leaned on crutches, stretched out his trembling hand, and gently touched Su Yun's portrait:

"Child, I knew that when the village was doing white things, I never thought it would be you.

Stopped the Wang family kid and asked, I just knew.

When you are young, why just say you will leave, the last time I saw you was like yesterday, and the next time we met was yin and yang.

I thought that if I passed on the art of Chinese medicine to you, I would be regarded as a successor.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man to a game.

It's a murder rather than a rescue!"

Speaking of this, Doctor Lu sighed deeply, with a thick reluctance in his cloudy eyes:

"Child, if you call me a master and bow down, you and I have the grace of master and apprentice.

Today, the master will personally give you a ride, and on the way to the spirit, even if the master gives up this old life, he will send you into Lingshui Mountain step by step!"

Doctor Lu's voice reached the ears of everyone present, causing a sigh.

Su Guowei stood by his side with Doctor Lu in his arms, regarded him as a respectful position, and sent his descendants on a ride.

For Su Guowei, Yang Shan and Doctor Lu, they hope that their son is not a hero, as long as he can live well.

But the hero is destined to be like this, going against the end of the road, using himself to dispel the darkness as a guiding light.

Thousands of loyal martyrs, a hundred years of legacy.

This is everyone's best interpretation of Su Yun's righteous behavior, and it is also the best tribute to the fall of the heroic soul.

Listening to the mournful music and cries coming from the mourning shed, the police officers in charge of security measures outside also sighed solemnly.

They all heard about Su Yun and admired Su Yun very much, but because they had responsibilities, they couldn't go to the mourning hall to pay respects.

For them, what they can do for Su Yun is to protect the peace of this last road.

A lot of villagers not far away had already come over, but because it was not yet time for them to enter the field, they could only wait not far away.

For the villagers, such a big scene has never been seen in their lives, so everyone is in a state of flux at the moment

Curious.

"Lao Su knows so many people, why haven't I heard him talk about it before?"

"yes, it looks like these people are not small, and there are so many people guarding them."

"I remember that Lao Su didn't leave for many years after returning to the village, how could he know so many people and come to the funeral?"

"It seems that the people who attended the funeral inside were all officials, otherwise there would not be such a tight defense. There's a person I seem to have seen on TV, who seems to be the mayor of our Fancheng!"

"Not only is it the mayor of our Fancheng, but the mayor of Rongcheng next door is here!"

"It's all big shots, we'll be in in a while, but we all have to be careful, don't offend!"

The villagers discussed in a whisper, but they didn't notice that at this moment, several plainclothes police officers standing on the outermost periphery suddenly discovered something and frowned.

Looking through these villagers, these plainclothes police officers saw a figure slowly walking towards this side not far away.

The reason why it was strange was because the person's gait appeared very stiff, and it looked like a lifeless machine.

After a few police officers tried it, they quickly stepped forward and cut through the crowd to make a way.

At this time, the villagers also noticed the strange person who suddenly appeared, and they all looked up and down curiously.

The ragged man looked like a homeless man, but he was still carrying a wooden knife with dried bloodstains on it.

The police officer looked at the strange man in front of him suspiciously, but this person did not mean to stop at all, but walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

Several police officers were very puzzled by this, and were about to go forward to ask about it, but then they saw the woman following behind.

The woman quickly stepped forward and showed her ID, identifying herself:

"Chen Jie ...... of the Melting City Archaeological Center"

The police officers didn't know who Chen Jie was, let alone that in another place, Chen Jie's funeral was held at the same time.

Looking at Chen Jie's documents, the police officer confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, and then sent the documents back, and then asked suspiciously:

"Hello Professor Chen, who was this person just now?"

Just as a few people were talking, the strange man had slowly walked into the mourning hall.

After Chen Jie glanced at it, she suddenly felt a little strange:

"Is there a funeral going on here?"

The officer sighed heavily:

"That's right, several mayors and representatives of all parties are here.

Su Yun is a hero, and he deserves to be treated like this at his funeral......

"What?"

What the police officer didn't expect was that Chen Jie, who looked very quiet in front of him, suddenly widened her eyes, and then asked emotionally.

"What did you just say, whose funeral?"

At the same time, in the mourning shed, everyone has begun the next part of collective silence.

Everyone held a black umbrella and lowered their heads, making the scene very solemn.

"Su Yun, rest in peace......

This is the most said sentence to Su Yun in everyone's hearts, they only hope that the Soviet Union can go all the way.

But at this moment, Su Guowei, who raised his head, was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked in the direction of the entrance of the mourning hall with some doubts.

Su Guowei's reaction quickly attracted the attention of everyone present, and they all turned around curiously, only to see a ragged strange man standing at the entrance of the mourning hall.

It stands to reason that the outer line of defense will not let anyone in.

And this person doesn't look like a villager.

But soon, Feng Shaoyu's eyes fell on the wooden knife in this person's hand.

They clearly remembered that Su Yun was holding a wooden knife at that time, fighting for the country with the body of a swordsman.

It's just that in their concept at this time, Su Yun is dead, so he doesn't have anything to do with Su Yun like the person in front of him, but just regards him as a fan of a swordsman.

This person looked a little delirious, and under the gaze of everyone, he didn't respond at all, just stared at the black and white in front of him in a daze.

Slowly, the strange man walked towards the front step by step, since this was a funeral, so everyone did not act rashly, just stood there full of doubts and looked at him, not understanding what this person wanted to do?

Step by step, this person is like a corpse, so the scene at this moment seems a little inexplicably weird.

He finally stood in front of the statue in a daze, looking at the black and white statue in front of him with a blank look in his eyes.

Su Guowei instinctively protected Yang Shan behind him, and this sudden person also made the atmosphere of the scene even more stiff.

"Who is this man?"

The mayor of Rongcheng asked in a low voice beside Zhang Zhenghuai, while Zhang Zhenghuai looked at Zhou Nanhai and the others and asked with his eyes.

But several people shook their heads one after another, and no one knew where this person came from.

But at this moment, the white monkey, which was originally listless and lying on the coffin, suddenly sat up with a spirit, and then as if he smelled something, he began to look around.

When its gaze fell on this strange man, it was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly screamed excitedly and ran towards this side.

But perhaps it was because of this sudden approach that the strange man suddenly fell on the white monkey.

This murderous look suddenly frightened the white monkey into the arms of Xu Jiajia next to him, looked at the strange man aggrievedly, and made a coquettish sound.

The strange behavior of the white monkey made Xu Jiajia feel a little puzzled.

She gently touched the white monkey, then looked up at the strange man in front of her.

Looking at each other, Xu Jiajia suddenly frowned.

I don't know why, this eyebrow that is blocked by long hair and can't see clearly always makes her feel a little familiar.

Sou!

However, at this moment, the strange man suddenly drew his wooden knife and turned his wrist sideways.

On the blade of the knife, there seemed to be a flash of cold light, which was overflowing with fierce knife qi, which made Xu Jiajia subconsciously take a step back.

However, this person's target was not Xu Jiajia, but slashed at the coffin.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the wooden knife was incomparably powerful, the knife was extremely sharp, the coffin was cut open by a lazy knife, the incision was smooth, and everyone's eyes widened.

Suddenly, all the plainclothes police officers and soldiers present drew their pistols from their waists and aimed them at the strange man with vigilance.

"Click...... Click......"

The crisp sound of a bullet loading came, and the low and depressed funeral scene was suddenly disrupted by a strange person.