Volume Seven, Chapter 369: Brothers in Life and Death
Ye Di immediately turned around and smiled affectionately at Bu: "Senior Bu, I have to say goodbye. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We will meet again later."
Bu Liuqing said angrily: "Get out!"
"Wait a minute!" Chu Yang slowly stood up and asked seriously: "Who killed Ling Hanwu? Come forward and let me see."
An old man in black snorted coldly, took a step forward proudly, and said calmly: "It's me. My name is Ye Zi! What, do you want to avenge him?"
Chu Yang looked at him indifferently and said slowly: "Yesha! Not bad, not bad. Who hurt my master and my wife?"
"It's me too." Ye Zi sneered: "The clown is vulnerable to a blow, but he can't bear a slap from his power, so what's the point of taking revenge with his own hands?"
"This person has such a bad mouth!" Chu Yang said lightly.
"His mouth is so stinky, I'll clean him up!" Bu Liuqing snorted, suddenly moved, and the next moment, there were several slaps, and the guy had been slapped more than ten times in a row, and rolled out all the way.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"No killing today." Chu Yang said: "Yesha, you belong to my master. Live well and don't die too early! That will be very disappointing!"
Ye Xiang lay on the ground with disheveled hair, looked at Chu Yang fiercely, and said: "Just rely on Meng Geyin to kill me? Chu Yang, you are dreaming!"
"Dream or not, you will know in the future." Chu Yang said indifferently: "But you have to take care! You must cherish it!"
"Let's go!"
Ye Di snorted, and a dense night mist shook twice and then suddenly disappeared.
The people in the Ye family retreated out like a tide.
"You really shouldn't have promised your master to take revenge." Bu Liuqing walked to Chu Yang, shook his head and sighed: "The year of the monkey is the year of the horse?"
Chu Yang said calmly: "My master said that if you take revenge with your own hands, you will definitely do it! I will do whatever it takes to help master fulfill this wish!"
"I also want to use the power of Senior Bu to kill all these people... But, I don't feel that way. If I don't take revenge with my own hands, I always feel lacking!" Chu Yang said softly: "Revenge must be avenged with one's own hands, and hatred must be avenged with one's own hands.
Pay it back face to face! This is how a man can grudge his grudges when he is alive."
Bu Liuqing sighed: "If everyone wants to take revenge with their own hands..."
"Revenge with your own hands requires ability!" Chu Yang said quietly: "My master has this ability!" His eyes seemed to be burning with flames crazily. There was one sentence engraved in his heart: Even if he doesn't, I will let him
have!
From now on, we will fight to the death with the nine major families!
Bu Liuqing was speechless and said: "Go back."
Without saying a word, Chu Yang bent down and picked up Ling Hanwu's body. Ye Shiyu took Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen back to Chu Yang's Lanxiang Garden. Ye Shiyu didn't say a word along the way.
explain.
After arriving at Lanxiang Garden and leaving everyone behind, Ye Shiyu once looked at Chu Yang as if he wanted to say something.
But Chu Yang didn't look at him.
Ye Shiyu finally let out a long sigh and turned around and left.
Although there is some sympathy for each other, although my aunt is here, we are enemies after all.
After today, it’s already a fight to the death!
Whatever you say is superfluous.
Chu Yang was busy recuperating the bodies of Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen. Meng Chaoran's body had a broken spine, two broken legs, shattered knees, four broken ribs, one of which seemed to have been inserted into the internal organs; five internal organs were ruptured, and finally
What's serious is that the head was violently shaken by the power of the Supreme Palm. Although it only passed diagonally, the injury to Meng Chaoran's head was extremely serious.
Almost, only half a breath left!
If it hadn't been for the incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill, I would have been out of luck at this moment!
Ye Chuchen on the side was injured even more seriously than Meng Chaoran because he tried his best to block Meng Chaoran's palm force.
Ling Hanwu's body was placed quietly in the hall of Lanxiang Garden.
When Zi Xieqing, Fengyue and others came back, they were all shocked. No one expected that such a tragic incident would happen after they were out for such a short time.
It wasn't until midnight that Meng Chaoran regained some consciousness and opened his eyes.
"Han Wu...?" Meng Chaoran rolled his eyes.
"..." Chu Yang didn't answer and turned his head.
"Chuchu?..." Meng Chaoran asked in a low voice.
"Still unconscious." Chu Yang comforted: "Master's wife will be fine, I promise."
Tears streamed out of Meng Chaoran's eyes, he stared blankly at the sky above his head, and let out a long sigh.
"Let me avenge him with my own hands... This is Han Wu's last request in his life." Meng Chaoran said weakly: "Those people are mine."
"It's yours!" Chu Yang nodded and comforted softly.
"But this time, they are going to deal with you." Meng Chaoran looked at Chu Yang: "You have to be careful."
Chu Yang looked heavy and nodded slowly.
It was indeed meant to deal with me!
"I'm so sleepy, I'll take a nap." Meng Chaoran's mouth showed a familiar free and easy smile again, "In my dream, I went drinking with Han Wu."
Chu Yang felt sour in his heart, and Meng Chaoran had already fallen into a deep sleep.
The next day, someone from the Ling family came and took away Ling Hanwu's body. It was said that Ling Fengyun and Ye Di had a big quarrel and almost fought, and the two broke up unhappy.
The person who came was Ling Hanxue.
Ling Hanxue's eyes were red, and it could be seen that Ling Hanwu's death was a huge blow to her. Before leaving, she looked at Chu Yang and said, "Second uncle went like this, even though it was for what he wanted."
Love deserves its due death; but its root is in you."
"Second uncle has been tired from living these years. Death is a relief. Although it is embarrassing for the living, he is relieved after all."
"So let me remind you once, Tianji City Ten Thousand Medicines Canon, be careful!"
Ling Hanxue said softly.
Chu Yang was silent and said, "Thank you very much."
"I will pick up my second uncle today. Early tomorrow morning, I will take a few people with him to help him return to Lingxiao City. We will see him again in the future, but we will never see him again. Please take good care of him."
"From now on, the nine major families and you, Chu Yang, will fight to the death! If we meet at war in the future, if you can kill me, show no mercy!"
Ling Hanxue finished speaking calmly and led the people outside.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "Second uncle's sword is called 'Han Tian Wus Alone'. Second uncle said that Ling Xue Han Tian danced alone, dooming him to be lonely all his life."
After a pause, he said: "Tell your master, cherish this sword."
Ling Hanxue left.
With Ling Hanwu's body.
Meng Chaoran was a little reluctant to leave. But Ling Hanwu was a member of the Ling family after all. Being buried in the ancestral grave of the Ling family was a return to his roots. He could only watch Ling Hanxue leave with Ling Hanwu helplessly, and sighed: "Han
Dance. From now on, brothers drink, only in dreams."
Three days later, Meng Chaoran was able to sit up, but Ye Chuchen was still unconscious.
Chu Yang also felt strange about this. Under the power of the incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill, her injuries should definitely not be life-threatening, and she would not be in such a coma. How could this happen?
Zi Xieqing solved this problem: subconsciously, she thought that she was dead. Moreover, she died with her lover and her best friend. This kind of death was what Ye Chuchen was willing to do.
I can die feeling happy!
Therefore, although the body is fine, the mental consciousness has fallen into a state of 'suspended death'.
I don’t know how long this state can last, but...as long as she doesn’t realize that she is ‘actually still alive’, she will never wake up!
Regarding this situation, both Zi Xieqing and Chu Yang were powerless.
On the contrary, Meng Chaoran looked at it openly: "It's okay. As long as I'm here to take care of her, nothing will happen to her. One day, she will wake up. If she wakes up now, she has to accept the cruel reality... This way, or maybe it's the same
It's a good thing. You are busy with your work, and she will be left to me... Even if we can't wake up in our lifetime, we... will be together after all."
Meng Chaoran looked at Ye Chuchen, who was lying quietly next to him, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.
Zi Xieqing and Chu Yang remained silent.
Neither Zi Xieqing nor Chu Yang know much about this relationship, because it is too complicated.
The two were childhood sweethearts... Ye Chuchen's family wiped out Meng Chaoran's entire family... The two fell in love with each other... Ling Hanwu waited infatuatedly... When Ye Chuchen was about to die, he put aside all scruples and married Meng Chaoran...
Ling Han danced to death.
Coma at the beginning of the night and morning.
Meng Chaoran mourned the dead and took care of the injured, firstly for revenge, and secondly for deep love.
After Ye Chuchen woke up, did he have any knots in his heart? What was Meng Chaoran thinking in his heart now?
Regarding all of this, even Chu Yang's exquisite thoughts are unpredictable.
Complicated, it's like disturbing the rotten silk threads, with countless threads...
Day five.
Meng Chaoran was able to get up and move around. He had three meals a day and took good care of Ye Chuchen. At other times, he began to practice and cultivate himself. What is surprising is that although he had the backing of countless elixirs from Chu Yang, Meng Chaoran's practice
Entering the country still made Zi Xieqing feel deeply shocked!
It's not just because Meng Chaoran rushed up step by step. If that's all, it's not that big of a deal.
The key is that when Meng Chaoran takes care of Ye Chuchen, he takes care of Ye Chuchen, and practicing is practicing. When he takes care of Ye Chuchen, it seems that Ye Chuchen is the only one left in his world.
But when practicing Kung Fu, the whole world is only about practicing Kung Fu!
The mind is so focused that there is absolutely no distractions! Once you practice Qigong, it is the deepest level of spiritual cultivation. There is absolutely no trace of attention to other aspects.
There are only four things in a day: taking care of Ye Chuchen, practicing Qigong, eating, and setting aside half an hour every night to drink alone with Ling Hanwu's cup, as if brothers are drinking together. One is in the world of the world, the other is in the underworld, drinking a cup is all.
Pour a glass of wine from the opposite glass on the ground, drink again, and pour again.
Meng Chaoran actually drank so much that he became so proud and happy. Sometimes he drank so much that he slapped his thighs and laughed, sometimes he drank so sadly that he cried silently.
Just as free and unrestrained as usual, as indifferent as usual. Just like friends getting together in real life, drinking and talking, talking freely about everything! Confidently talking about everything.
Even now, Chu Yang could not have imagined that Meng Chaoran's habit of setting out a cup to drink with the imaginary Ling Hanwu every night would continue throughout his entire life!
Until the end of his life, he still had a drink with Ling Hanwu and said: Brother, I am here, come and pick me up.
Just close your eyes.
At that time, I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed...
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