Chapter 237: Funeral Trouble

Today the sun is shining, but for Liu Junshan's village, such a sunny day does not make people feel comfortable, on the contrary, now Liu Junshan's manor is shrouded in a heavy dead air! His son was hacked to death by Tian Sang's axe, and now his sworn brother Zhuge Ping caught a man and a woman with a monkey on the way to the White Horse Bridge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and Liu Junshan has already said that when it is three o'clock in the afternoon, he will dig out the heart and liver of this man he has caught, and sacrifice the soul of his son to death!

Therefore, on such a day, no matter how bright the sun shines, it will not be able to dispel the depression and sorrow in people's hearts! Now there are only three quarters of an hour left before three o'clock in the afternoon.

However, to the south of Liu Junshan's Villa, there is a large empty place, which is usually a place for villagers to practice martial arts. At this moment, it has become the largest spiritual field in the entire Matou City!

In the center of the clearing, there is a large coffin with two stools, lying inside, Liu Xiaowu, who was still jumping around in the green peach garden the day before yesterday, looking for happiness, and at this moment he is already sleeping in it! And directly opposite the coffin, there is a large pillar, on which is tied a young man with a wide face and a square mouth and strong limbs. It's just that at this moment, his sturdiness seems to be useless, just like an old cow, he has always been proud of his sturdiness, but in the end, he can't escape the butcher's pluck!

This man is the same, his mood is indescribably depressed now, he is not dead yet, but his face has already shown the bleakness of death! Moreover, the scorching sun is in the sky, and he is a little prostrated from the sun, and the sweat on his body is like a stream in the mountains, and the sweat in the back is also dry, and there is only a smell of sweat all over his body! There are also those Taoist priests, the smell of burned paper and incense candles, and he also faintly smells the smell of Liu Xiaowu's corpse lying in the coffin!

In this way, the man was bound to a pillar under the scorching sun with rags in his mouth, waiting for the arrival of three quarters of noon, when Liu Junshan himself took the knife and sacrificed the hearts and intestines of the enemy for his precious son, who was killed.

And around this coffin and the man tied to the pillar, there are also people around, these people are Liu Junshan's relatives and friends, almost the entire Matou City has gathered, because he is the king of guns, the most powerful person in Matou City, his son is funeral, if he doesn't send one, maybe the next time his silver gun will give this person's life!

Among them is Liu Junshan's sworn brother Zhuge Ping, who is said to be the most good at using short-bowed crossbows and arrows in the world; they all say that his short-bowed crossbow and arrows will consciously follow the target when they fly out, and there is a great momentum of not giving up until the goal is reached! However, there are often some discrepancies between the rumors in the rivers and lakes and the truth, and Nanjian knows this very well. Because, on the evening wind pavilion, Ouyang Feixue and his wife, who were proud of the sword Feixue, had found Zhuge Ping and laid such powerful short bows and crossbows and arrows on the pine trees around the evening wind pavilion for them!

In addition, there are broom star emperor Fu Yong, the ghost class super competition, and the smiling tiger Luo Rong...... All in all, there are a lot of big and small characters on the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, Xiong Hui, who has seen Tian Sang and Ren Siyun's black and white twin evils, has not come! Because, he is also taking care of his good friends at home, and the funeral of Xiao Shuiyun, who has just been hacked to death by Tian Sang, has no time to come. Therefore, the man tied to the pillar under the sun has always been regarded as Tian Sang!

And that other woman, since there are a few Taoist women who are dressing her up, wait for Liu Xiaowu's coffin to be buried, they will bury her alive and bury him for him! All this is Liu Junshan's idea, he thinks that only by doing this can he relieve him of the pain of losing his son and the great hatred in his heart!

Suddenly, the old man who was telling the time shouted in a rooster-like voice, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon!" Suddenly, the man tied to the wooden post was startled, and he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, which were swollen from lack of water, and looked at the scene before him. It's okay not to watch it, but after watching it, at that moment, his heart was cold!

I saw that Liu Junshan was dressed in sackcloth, with mango shoes on his feet, a white scarf on his head, a sharp knife in his hand, and he was furious, and he walked towards the big black man who was tied to the wooden pillar like a ghost judge! At that moment, the big black man knew that he was going to die, and he no longer called out, but just stared at Liu Junshan who was walking towards him step by step with innocent and resentful eyes.

When he walked in front of him, Liu Junshan looked at it, "Damn brute," he said coldly, "Are you very excited and happy at this moment! Lao Tzu is going to cut you with a thousand knives and slowly torture you to death!" As he said that, he looked at the ground and saw that there was not a single basin, so he turned back and instructed the onlookers to say, "Go, bring a big basin, with the heart and liver of this beast, and don't fall to the ground and get dirty with mud!" So the villagers ran into the back room to find the big basin.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and from outside the courtyard wall in the north, two people jumped in at the same time, and one of them shouted: "Disperse if you don't want to die!"

When everyone heard this, it was like hearing a thunderclap on a sunny day, and they were all startled, and suddenly the people in the courtyard were like a hornet's nest that had been pierced open, howling, running, and fleeing at once! It's just ants moving, all in a hurry, messy!

But there were people who recognized the two of them, so they shouted with Liu Junshan: "Master Liu, these two people, which one wears a purple robe and carries a long sword wrapped in yellow brocade on his back is called Nanren, he is the Nanren who fought against the five masters of the rivers and lakes in Fengqiao Town a few days ago, and the one wearing the blue robe is Sun Kang, the iron-handed prince in Fengqiao Town, and they are also a good man in the rivers and lakes!"

"What are they coming for?"

Before he could say anything, the southern sword had already floated to the pillar that bound the man! Liu Junshan saw the fierce coming, so he also jumped back with a sharp knife, and at the same time he ordered the surrounding villagers: "Go quickly, go and get my silver spear!"

Just as he was speaking, the evil sword on Nanjian's back popped out of its scabbard, and then a cold light flashed, and suddenly the scorching sun was dull, the earth was cold, and the murderous aura in the sky also fell down like snow in winter, making people shudder! At the same time, the big man felt that the rope tied to his body suddenly loosened.

"Nan Shaoxia, Gongsun Daxia, what are you doing?" asked Liu Junshan on the side in surprise and annoyance.

"What are you talking about!" Nan Jian immediately pulled out the rag that the man had choked in his mouth and asked, "Big brother, I'm Yun'er, where is she?" Before the other party could say thank you, he saw him ask his name blankly, and he was a little dizzy after being exposed to the sun for a long time. Therefore, he shook his head again and again like a rattle, saying that he had never heard of a person named Yun'er in the world!

So, Nan Jian pointed his sword at Liu Junshan and shouted: "Robber, I'm Yun'er!"

After all, the other party is a generation of gun kings, where do you care about his question, seeing that the two bankers are carrying his heavy iron gun and walked out, he flew upside down, like a dragonfly in the water, swept over the two bankers, and then stretched out his hand to copy, and then put his battle-hardened silver spear in his hand easily.

"Nanren, you are so arrogant," he pointed his spear at him, "I want to see what you are capable of, and dare to disturb my son's funeral." (To be continued.) )