The day after Gong Hu and the Golden Armor Army died, Rongcheng spontaneously held a funeral ceremony for martyrs such as Gong Hu, Golden Armor Army, and Qishui Grandmaster.
On the day of the funeral, after hearing the heroic deeds of Gong Hu, General Jun and others, and after sacrificing themselves heroically to protect Rongcheng, they walked out of the underground shelter, and all the surviving Rongcheng people took to the streets consciously.
Rongcheng Square, above the spacious square.
The huge portraits of General Gong Hu, Grandmaster Qishui, Grandmaster Liu Ping and Grandmaster Lei Sui were raised with wooden poles and stood erected above the square.
Below them is a huge marble panel with a large number of names engraved on it.
It was the names of the martyrs and soldiers who died in this battle and died.
There are dense names, with nearly tens of thousands of people.
Countless flower beds and flower stands placed under these names and portraits, colorful and colorful.
There are so many flowers here, but there is no atmosphere of joy, only a strong heaviness and sadness.
Before the funeral began, a large number of citizens were standing in front of the marble panel. They were all crying loudly at a name on the marble, crying loudly, crying hard, and crying until their throats were hoarse.
They are family members of the martyrs.
Chu Lingjun, Zhan Xinlan, Zhao Hao, Duan Feng, Wang Xiaomi and others also appeared in the square at this time.
Rongcheng is their hometown and the place where they grew up from childhood.
And yesterday, Rongcheng was almost completely destroyed.
Their family, friends, and relatives almost all died!
It was these martyrs in front of him who saved the whole situation and saved one million people in Rongcheng.
Chu Lingjun stood silently in front of the marble panel. He looked at the photos above his head, with General Gong Hu with a majestic and bright smile on the photos.
Chu Lingjun looked carefully at Master Qishui, Master Liu Ping, Master Lei Sui, and every name on the marble.
Next to her, Zhan Xinlan's eyes were red and swollen. She looked at Gong Hu's photo and her tears couldn't help but fall silently.
Zhao Hao, Duan Feng, Wang Xiaomi and others also had tears in their eyes, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
They had shame, pain, and reluctance on their faces.
In yesterday's battle, the few of them had almost no effect, and such a cruel battle scared them...
Looking back today, the few people only felt their whole faces burning with great shame.
The grand funeral ceremony lasted for nearly a day, and the photos of Gong Hu and others and the names on the marble will continue to be retained on the square, allowing later generations to continue to look up to them.
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In the evening, Chu Lingjun and Zhan Xinlan finally received news from Jian Qingqiu.
The two rushed to Jian Qingqiu's dormitory, but when they arrived, they were shocked.
At this time, Jian Qingqiu's dormitory was crowded, crowded, and densely packed.
This is not the most critical. The most critical thing is that these people all have extraordinary auras and are majestic and powerful, and they exud extremely powerful power in every move.
The few people in the lead are actually Grandmaster Zhang Hua and Grandmaster Zhang Yunzheng!
It can be said that at this time, all the masters of Humen Fortress were waiting here, waiting in front of Jian Qingqiu's dormitory.
But at this time, the gate of Jian Qingqiu's dormitory was closed, and Zhang Hua and others were all turned away.
Chu Lingjun and Zhan Xinlan looked slightly strange. They dared to keep so many masters out of the door. Their tempers are indeed not simple...
"Chu Lingjun, Zhan Xinlan, you two come in." Just as the two were at a loss and were about to wait at the door, a cold voice suddenly came from the room.
Chu Lingjun and Zhan Xinlan were stunned for a moment, but at this time, Zhang Yunzheng, Zhang Hua and others' heads all turned around, and dozens of pairs of eyes fell on the two of them.
It turned out that his eyes really killed people... Chu Lingjun and Zhan Xinlan immediately felt that Yali Mountain was great, as if there was a mountain pressing against the two people's shoulders.
Just when the two of them were at a loss and didn't know what to do, Grand Master Zhang Hua showed a kind and kind smile on his face, like an old man from his neighbor. He took the lead and said, "You two, hurry up and go in,
Don't let Lord Jian wait for a long time."
"You two are disciples of Master Wu Saint. You are really young and promising and talented. Come in quickly and don't delay Master Wu Saint's affairs."
“Yes, yes…”
The dozens of masters waiting in front of the door all showed flattering smiles. They looked at Chu Lingjun and Zhan Xinlan one by one, as if they were looking at their children or grandsons. Their smiles were sweeter than flowers.
!
At the same time, everyone stood tacitly on both sides, revealing a passage.
...After so long, I finally realized the joy of the Nine-Level Martial Saint!
"Then let's go in first." Chu Lingjun coughed lightly and said. It feels so good to hold these so many masters!
Zhan Xinlan also had a different expression. She was pleased by so many masters, and this feeling was indeed extraordinary!
The two people arrived in front of Jian Qingqiu's door. When the two approached, the originally closed door opened automatically.
As the two of them walked in, the other masters couldn't help but look at the situation in the house through the crack of the door, and the door slammed and closed!
Masters such as Zhang Yunzheng were suddenly very embarrassed.
In the house, the exact same furniture facilities that Jian Qingqiu had stayed at Humen Fortress before, and it seemed that there was a special cleaning at home. The ground and corners were spotless and could be moved in at any time.
The two of them glanced at the house and saw Jian Qingqiu lying on the sofa.
However, as soon as the two saw Jian Qingqiu, they were immediately shocked!
I saw Jian Qingqiu's breath as if she was wandering, her face turned pale and there was no trace of blood.
The plain long skirt on the body is soaked with blood at this time. It can no longer be called a white skirt, but a blood-colored red skirt!
The strong smell of blood immediately hits the nose!
"Teacher!" Chu Lingjun and Zhan Xinlan were immediately shocked and rushed towards Jian Qingqiu in horror.
"Don't shout so loudly, I'm not dead yet." Jian Qingqiu's voice was still cold, like the ice water, without any temperature.
"Chu Lingjun is here to guard him, Zhan Xinlan, help me into the bedroom." Jian Qingqiu ordered again.
"Yes, teacher!"
Zhan Xinlan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Jian Qingqiu up and took her to the bedroom.
Jian Qingqiu's long skirt was dragged to the ground, and a long stain of blood was dragged out on the ground.
Chu Lingjun looked at this scene in shock behind him, and his heart was so shocked!
With Jian Qingqiu's strength, he can actually hurt her... the other party is probably a ninth-grade or ninth-level sea clan powerhouse!
Chu Lingjun suppressed the uneasiness and beating in his heart, and forced himself to stand calmly in the living room, not letting himself think randomly.