Besides, it was Su Mu who stole first, which caused this trouble, just as Song Chunfeng said, how could he have thought that his daughter was so strong! He is the head of a clan, and there are too many things that need to be taken care of, and even if he is the head of a clan, he has no right to call on the whole clan to fight with Song Chunfeng, this matter must be foretold to the capital, and then settle accounts with Song Chunfeng! He will not let his beloved daughter die in vain!

"Send someone to the king's house in the capital, tell them what happened today, and let them uphold justice!"

Commanding a cronie in the clan, Su Tianhe let out a long sigh, he, as a father, didn't even know that his daughter was a heavenly spirit body, this was an unforgivable mistake! He was especially puzzled, Su Qing was a heavenly spirit body, why did he never cultivate?

Song Chunfeng and the others, who fled back to the Qin family, were also puzzled, and sat in the hall with solemn expressions.

"She's a Heavenly Spirit Body, why hasn't she cultivated? At her age, she should be almost the King of Fu, right?"

The patriarch of the Qin family smiled bitterly and said: "Master Song, you have asked twice, I have never heard that the Su family has a heavenly spirit body, looking at Su Tianhe's reaction, it seems that I don't know, I think even Su Qing herself doesn't know that she has such a proud talent." This Su Qing has been sick since she was a child, and she is just a medicine jar, I'm afraid she has never thought about cultivation. ”

Song Chunfeng frowned and said: "It's best to be like this, I'm afraid it's not like this now, if someone in the outside world knows that she is a heavenly spirit body, then there must be a big force behind her who covets it, and if she offends them, she won't have a good life in the future." ”

Patriarch Qin said: "No, if there is, how can you not send someone to protect her?"

Song Chunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, that's it." ”

Waited for a moment. He stood up uneasily. "No matter what. I can't stay in Jiangnan Province any longer, Su Tianhe will definitely inform the Su family in the capital that he must go back early to make arrangements. ”

The Qin patriarch also wished that he would leave, with him, Su Tianhe's anger towards the Qin family would not go away, and he didn't want to fight to the death with the Su family.

Su Family Chamber.

The huge hall was filled with hundreds of people, from the patriarch to the junior. It is undoubtedly not a grim face, and a resentment brews from the inside out.

"Tianhe, the third uncle is still the same sentence, the fault is Su Mu's recklessness, this son has been lawless since he was a child, and he dares to touch the things of the Fu Master! Now that the Song Fu Master has left, you have also notified the Su family in the capital, forget it for the time being, is it possible that we can really send someone to chase after the capital?"

The third master, who has the highest seniority, sighed slowly.

"Third master, Su Qing can't die in vain! That's the body of the heavenly spirit. I am afraid that if I say this, I will cause a sensation in the entire Huawu Kingdom, and such a good seedling will be forced to die. We won't even take revenge, how will we stand in the future?"

The three major deacons of the family, Su Fang's father, Su Tiansong, said indignantly.

The third master slapped on the handle of the carved wooden dragon chair, coughed twice in anger, and shouted: "I take into account the overall situation, just so that the Su family can gain a long-term foothold! Su Qing is a heavenly spirit body, but who knows? She doesn't even have anger, obviously she can't cultivate, what is the difference between a heavenly spirit body that can't be cultivated and an ordinary person? Besides, the old man said that he won't take revenge? Even if Su Qing is an ordinary person, it is also the daughter of the Su family, the patriarch, and she died for external reasons, how can you ignore it? The old man is just thinking about it in the long run, you need to know, how did Wang Qing die? The persecution of outsiders is one thing, so Su Mu is not responsible? He is a murderer like Song Chunfeng! Even if he steals the spirit beard, Song Chunfeng comes to the door, as long as he returns it, there is still room for peace, but he insists on going his own way and bringing his sister to the catastrophe from which he will never recover!"

Listening to the third master's accusation, Su Tianhe's heart sank to the bottom, and he never said a word. How could he not know that Su Qing's death was caused by Su Mu, but what was the use of saying this now? In the final analysis, the third uncle wanted to suppress everyone, at least it was impossible to seek revenge for the time being.

What he is most worried about now is Su Mu, with his temperament, when Su Qing was wronged a little, he could turn his family upside down, once he woke up and faced reality again, what would be the consequences?

Su Mu didn't wake up until the evening three days later, his face was haggard and terrifying, but he was full of anger, and his lips were so dry that he looked like he wanted to eat someone. Xiaolongnu hurriedly brought warm water to feed him a few mouthfuls, pressed him to get up, and said, "The injury on your arm is too serious, the clan doctor will let you rest for half a month before getting out of bed." ”

"What about Su Qing?"

Su Mu's eyes were bloodshot, staring at her tightly, his voice hoarse and weak.

Xiaolongnu has a strong heart, this kind of person usually doesn't care about giving blows, especially to Su Mu, she feels that he should be able to bear this, no need to hide or foreshadow, and blurted out: "I was buried this afternoon." ”

Su Mu's face was expressionless, he wanted to cry but couldn't.

He never cried.

He didn't cry in his life, and if he can't use tears to vent, it doesn't mean that he will be less sad.

His sister died in his arms, but before he could send her on her last journey, he knew the rules of the family, unless his uncle and his generation could be mortuary for seven days, and the rest were three days. In other words, he has been in a coma for three days and missed his sister's funeral. He was born to bear it, but he couldn't bear it so much, he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a slight cough, and despite the objections of the little dragon girl, he put on his clothes and got out of bed. When the clansmen die, they have to be buried next to the old mansion in Xicheng, he often goes there to see his mother, and he can touch it with his eyes closed, and he is going to go now.

At this time, in Gangnam Province, there were many strangers dressed in different races on the streets, and the news had spread all over the country, even the dead Heavenly Spirit Body had attracted many people.

Su Mu's appearance made the street more lively, and most of the locals knew him, so they couldn't help but point and whisper. The Su family changed this time, some people were relieved, and some people regretted it.

Su Mu didn't feel this, he just walked with cold eyes, and the little dragon girl followed behind, for fear that he would suddenly fall down because of his vague steps.

It was completely dark, and Su Mu came to the cemetery behind the old mansion.

In the corner, my mother and sister lay quietly.

His tired face was pale and bloodless, cold as ice, and he stood motionless in front of the tombstone, not saying a word, not crying to his mother, not praying to his sister.

The cold wind of the night and the thinly dressed little dragon girl accompanied him all night.

In the early hours of the morning, Su Tianhe appeared at the cemetery.

"What about Song Chunfeng?"

Su Mu asked his father.

Su Tianhe's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said, "I'll leave that day." The Su family in the capital also sent someone to spread the word, you can imagine what they said, your sister's revenge can only be avenged by ourselves. ”

Su Mu was silent for a moment, a trace of indescribable remorse wafted from his eyes, and he took out a long whip from his father's waist and held it in front of him with both hands.

"What's the use of beating you?" Su Tianhe said annoyingly.

Su Mu lowered his head, his eyes were cold, and his throat was dry: "I don't go to the trading house, I want to live in the old mansion, I want to cultivate with peace of mind, and I want to kill Song Chunfeng." ”

Su Tianhe sighed: "It's okay for you to be quiet alone." ”

Of course, he didn't believe that Su Mu could cultivate with peace of mind, and a monk with a distant talent couldn't feel at ease no matter how much he cultivated. He didn't expect Su Mu to kill Song Chunfeng, in fact, he was a little comforted by this unruly son at this time, he was afraid that his strong character would do stupid things, seeing him so steady, it could be regarded as eliminating a hidden danger.

ordered someone to clean the old house, and Su Tianhe left.

Xiaolongnu followed him back to Wang's house and packed up some household items and all the clothes in Su Qing's room.

In the old house, Su Mu stood in the courtyard in a daze, watching her move things from the carriage with the house slaves.

Xiaolongnu had a petite back, her long hair was pulled behind her at will, and she was busy going in and out of Su Qing's clothes, Su Mu stopped her, pointed to the clothes, and said, "Don't you mind, I'll buy you a new one." ”

"I don't mind. Xiaolongnu smiled invisibly, paused, suddenly thought of something, put her cheeks behind her ears, and said, "Su Mu, since we have moved out, we are not afraid that someone will know, and I will be able to heal your injuries soon." ”

Su Mu was stunned and said, "Divine rune?"

"When they're gone, I'll draw a healing charm and you'll be healed in a day. ”

Su Mu said stupidly: "Can you come back to life?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Draw me another anger talisman, I want to cultivate now. ”

The door of the old mansion was closed, and the two of them lived in silence for three days.

Xiaolongnu was just forced to be silent, everything she did was for Su Mu, naturally she hoped that he would have enough response, she didn't ask for much, just talk to her every day, but his heart was driven by a strong sense of oppression, and he had no other interest except cultivation.

In order to please Su Mu, her interest had to be diverted, and she searched in her mind for a long time, and finally found a good thing that suited him!

That night, the little guy in the porter brought food, and the little dragon girl set up the dishes and chopsticks and asked Su Mu to eat, he shook his head resolutely. "There's something I want to tell you. ”

Su Mu didn't raise his eyelids and said, "Say it, I'll listen." ”

"Do you know that angry cultivators can also practice exercises?"

"You know, from the first day I cultivated Anger I learned to be angry in all directions. The little dragon girl rarely talked to him about angry things, Su Mu was a little surprised, slowly raised her eyelids, and answered with her mouth.

"Can you do it for me?"

Su Mu turned his head and said, "Do you want to learn?" Yes, you were born a rune master, and you were born a teenage girl, according to the way of ordinary people, it should be the age to test whether you can cultivate, you try it quickly, maybe you are a dual cultivation of Fu and Wu?"

Xiaolongnu said: "I'm not a Fu Wu double cultivator, I just want to see what the effect of the angry Quartet is played." ”

Su Mu stared at her suspiciously for a while, and then came to a small tree that grew by Tianshui and was obviously underdeveloped, squatted slightly, pressed his right hand, and a wave of anger came out of his feet, spreading to the surroundings, and the small tree trembled and fell a few yellowish leaves.

With a dry cough, Su Mu grimaced and said, "It wasn't like this before. ”

Anger is all monks when they first come into contact with anger, it is the most basic skill, and it is also the only skill of the vast majority of anger monks, for the blank in this field, depending on the special attributes of anger, the fight between anger monks is the most single, purely with anger confrontation, just like mortals with bare hands, there is no fancy, but there is just a strong anger. (To be continued......)