As dawn approached, some people who had no sleep began their day's livelihood, and the shops on the major streets opened one after another to welcome customers, and the hundred-year-old city gradually became lively and noisy.

There was a news that blew up the whole city and spread quickly, making the already anxious people even more anxious, Shan Mansion became half a ruin overnight, and Shan Xiongxin passed away.

Originally, at the time of the third watch tonight, the inexplicable green explosion made the people in the city sleepless in the middle of the night, and they could hear such a joke that lost their conscience, and the people who were physically and mentally tired scolded twice, and they had no extra strength to pay attention to this matter.

There are always some people whose conscience has been eaten by dogs, and they specialize in squeezing the single city lord.

However, what makes people even more irritating is that not only was the news not suppressed, but spread more and more violently, and some angry people simply put down their work and went to Shan Mansion to find out.

"If there is a false matter, who dares to spread rumors again, he has to twist his neck. ”

"Fuck, I didn't sleep in the second half of the night, and I heard someone curse the city lord early in the morning, so I caught the bastard who spread the news, and I had to take out my teeth in one mouth. ”

"Obviously nonsense, the single city lord is not sick or sick, and he is a dignified and heroic orange realm, how can he say that he will die. ”

"Let's hurry up, I've confirmed that the matter is fake, and I'm going to come back to work." ”

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Everyone scolded all the way and quickened their pace.

On the avenue, which was still some distance away from Shanfu, there were already men, women, and children gathered, and they were in an uproar on the spot, grief-stricken.

Those who had just arrived couldn't squeeze into the crowd at all, so they had to look at Shan Mansion from afar, but the next moment their expressions became solemn.

The white cloth wraps around the door in front of the single house, the mourning lamp hangs on the eaves, and the two big words are suffocating, which hurts the hearts of the people in the city.

At this time, Chu Kui, who had a haggard face, walked out of Shan Mansion, "The big guys are all scattered, I thank the big guys for their kindness on behalf of the Shan Mansion." ”

This is the fourth time that after the two subordinates and Sun Li, the Shan Mansion has sent people to persuade the people to leave.

"Brother Chu, who killed the city lord of Shan? Even if we can't take revenge, we also have a bottom in our hearts. ”

"yes, who did it with a thousand cuts. ”

"Woo woo, how can such a good person say and leave, God you are blind. ”

"Brother Shan, I haven't repaid the favor yet, why don't you ......?"

......

There were a sea of people in front of the Shan Mansion, crying and crying.

Chu Kui sighed heavily, and still chose to keep his mouth shut, because he must not let the people of Sword City have anything to do with the Charm Pavilion, as for lying, I am afraid that he is deceiving himself, and the Shan Mansion has become a mess, obviously after a big battle, it can only be said that when the Lord of Shan City was against the enemy, he unfortunately died.

On this day, until dusk, Luo Bei, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, persuaded the people who were kneeling in front of the door of the Shan Mansion to leave, and the young man's voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "The funeral will be held for three days, if there are people who come to the Shan Mansion to mourn in these days, you can go directly into the house, no one wants the death of the father-in-law, but the matter has come to this point, and we can only be unwilling to face it." ”

In front of the door of the Shan Mansion, the people who had been kneeling for nearly a day were all depressed, looking at the sad and sad young man standing in front of the mansion with no more energy, as if he had no strength to speak, and everyone was unwilling to go against the meaning of his words, so they had no choice but to leave temporarily.

In the next five days, the top and bottom of Sword City were vegetarian, every household hung white lights, none of the major shops opened for business, and paper money was sprinkled all over the depressing Sword City.

Shan Mansion almost every other incense kung fu someone came to mourn, and day and night, Luo Bei also kept the spirit for five days, not eating, drinking, and silent.

If it weren't for the three guest secretaries and Luo Bei to discuss the stop mourning, it is estimated that Shan Xiongxin's body would not be buried in another ten years.

On the day Shan Xiongxin was put into the ground, almost 10,000 people in Sword City followed him to the cemetery, and everyone was full of tears and tears.

A few days after the funeral, the major shops in Sword City were forced to open one by one, this kind of money fan who loves money like money, but the latest group of people to open the store, Du Huan, the county guard of Pipa County, personally handled the aftermath of Shan Xiongxin, but afterwards because there were too many things to do, he hurried back to Pipa County, and failed to stay for a few more days.

There are also some old friends of Shan Xiongxin who are doing their best before and after the saddle at the funeral.

Shan Xiongxin is only the lord of a city, but after his death, the battle is not inferior to those ministers of the first and second grades in the court, and even surpasses it, which also indirectly shows that this person's virtue has a great influence on the entire Nanzhou.

The eldest husband was born in the shape of seven feet, and the only coffin of death was the soil, and only virtue and fame could be immortal.

The name Shan Xiongxin is destined to live on in the entire Nanzhou.

Ten years later.

Someone has been sent from above to serve as the new Sword City Lord, and it is said that he is also an honest and honest lord, but these are no longer Luo Bei's business.

The badly damaged Shan Mansion has been repaired and perfected by the Zi people in the city, but the Shan Mansion without Shan Xiongxin is no longer lifeless and lifeless.

It seems that there is no single surname.

Luo Bei had previously proposed to Shan Xiongxin to change his name and surname, but he was decisively refused, saying that when he adopted him, there was a note he carried with him indicating his surname.

Hua Wenxiang and Tu Yuelian, who was carrying the black ball, took the initiative to come to Luo Bei's room, and the young man was sitting on the bed wiping the wooden sword with a handkerchief, and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Luo Bei, who has only grown a little energetic in the past few days, said slowly: "I originally wanted to follow my father-in-law to live in Xichuan, but now that I am alone, I will not go there again." I plan to travel all over the world in the future, and when my swordsmanship is small, I will go to Jianshan in Xiang'an to learn swords. ”

Hua Wenxiang smiled: "Why don't you just go with us, anyway, we are similar to the Quartet, along the way, you sword, I learn boxing, let's encourage each other, how about it?"

Tu Yuelian, who was leaning against the threshold, said: "No matter what, you have to leave Sword City as soon as possible, otherwise that Charm Pavilion will definitely send someone to take your life if you know that you are in the city." ”

The girl with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, in fact, is happy to have such a good-hearted person join her team, but she is embarrassed to say it clearly.

The black ball sitting on the bed jumped on Luo Bei's head, "Don't think about it, you prepare tomorrow, and we will leave Sword City the day after tomorrow." ”

The whole big city, the black ball has already been visited, and there is nothing to be nostalgic about.

Luo Bei hesitated.

Outside the door, Sun Li pushed the door in, and after more than ten days of recovery, plus the pill of the black ball, several guest qing had recovered from both internal and external injuries, "Go, Xiaobei, you should reach the age of breaking into the rivers and lakes." ”

Luo Bei put down the wooden sword in his hand, got up and shouted, "Uncle Sun, Grandpa Xing, Brother Chu." ”

Chu Kui and Xing Zhen outside the door also walked into the room side by side.

Xing Zhen said with a smile: "Xiao Beizi, go out for a walk while you are young." ”

Chu Kui hesitated: "We have sold all the valuable items in the Shan Mansion for almost 300,000 taels of silver, and you can take it when the time comes, save some money." ”

Luo Bei stayed where he was, not knowing what to say.

Sun Li quipped: "Don't you blame us for selling Shanfu's things without consulting you?"

Luo Bei shook his head and said, "I'm just afraid that if I leave, I won't be able to see you in the future." ”

Several guests were a little helpless, but they didn't say anything.

After that, Luo Bei only received 1,000 taels of silver, and the rest of the money was planned to be divided among several guest secretaries, after all, they had worked hard in Sword City for half their lives, and they didn't get any benefits, but the three guest secretaries were as expected, and they did all the money for good deeds.

Sun Li said that he would find a small town to be a private school in the future, Chu Kui planned to go to the north for a walk, Xing Zhen wanted to go to Dayuan to live, and I heard that the customs and customs there were the brightest.

Luo Bei took 1,700 taels of silver and went to Qian Wu's weapon shop, and paid a deposit of 300 taels before, saying that he would take the sword during this time period, and Qian Wu took out the sword that could be called a spiritual weapon and handed it to Luo Bei, but he didn't charge a penny, and he had to give away the red flint stone worth 10,000 taels together.

Shan Xiongxin had instructed Qian Wu to keep the red flint before, saying that he would wait until he became rich in the future, and bought it for Luo Bei to use to break the soul, but this good old man died unexpectedly, and he couldn't fulfill his original promise, Qian Wu actually went closest to Shan Xiongxin in the entire Sword City, and he was also the person who admired Shan Xiongxin the most, he wanted to do something for his old friend in the end, but when he thought about it, he had nothing to do except for a little money, so he had the later strong Northern Spirit Sword and Red Flint Stone.

Luo Bei knew that Qian Wu had a good relationship with his father-in-law, and also knew that Xiao Wan Liang Yin was not enough to worry about this old shopkeeper who didn't know how thick his family background was.

Later, Luo Bei spent another day going to the refugee area, and talked for a long time, talking about Guan Dabao that day, and then teaching the sword to the night, the young man who was already in the Xuanhuang Realm finally showed his true strength in front of many disciples, he held the spirit sword in his hand, wrapped in Xuanhuang, and cut off a weeping willow as thick as a bucket with a sword, and the many disciples were dumbfounded, but the children were not happy, because Mr. was about to travel far away, and he didn't know when he would return, and the last group of children scraped together to buy a pot of wine and gave it to Mr. who loves to drink, Luo Bei took the wine jug and his eyes were vaguely moist, and he drank a few mouthfuls of turbid wine with a spicy throat, hugged the disciples who have been with him for many years.

Back at home, the young man walked to every corner of Shan Fu, reminiscing about the past, and was sad.

In the early morning of the next day, Luo Bei and several guest secretaries worshiped the tomb of Shan Xiongxin, and there was actually a cemetery without a monument in the far side of the cemetery, which was Zeng Chen's, and Luo Bei, who had never killed anyone, buried him personally. The young man stuck the wooden sword at his waist beside the tomb, bowed down, and chatted a few words with a few guests who were also leaving, and then parted here.

Luo Bei and Hua Wenxiang, who carried the spirit sword, went west, but there was an extra ragged old man in the team.

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Root fruit forest.

In the small fence yard, Hei Qing and the Tiger Lady sat opposite each other, and the former said lightly: "The three wisps of qi I left for Xiaohua have disappeared, a little faster than I expected, this stinky boy is really not safe anywhere." ”

The tiger lady said: "The masters arranged by Yifu to be around Xiaohua have been notified to return to the forest, and the old man that Yi Tai said has appeared. ”

Hei Qing yawned, "I don't know about that old man, he has existed in this world for as long as I can remember,"

The tiger lady was a little worried and said, "I hope that this old man will really be as Yi Tai said, and will become Xiaohua's next guide after Mr. Shi." ”

Hei Qing stretched a big lazy waist towards the sky and said with a smile: "It's almost time for Lao Huang to meet Xiaohua." ”

When the tiger lady heard this long-lost name, her mood became a little lighter.

(End of chapter)