Part 7 Chapter 369 Life and Death Are Brothers

Yedi then turned around and smiled mercilessly at Bu: "Senior Bu, this junior is leaving. The mountains are high and the rivers are long, we will meet later."

Bu Liuqing said angrily, "Get lost!"

"Wait!" Chu Yang stood up slowly, and asked deeply, "Who killed Ling Hanwu? Stand up and let me see."

An old man in black snorted coldly, stepped forward proudly, and said lightly: "It's me. My name is Ye Shi! What, do you want to avenge him?"

Chu Yang looked at him indifferently, and said slowly: "Night! Not bad. Who hurt my master and wife?"

"It's me too." Ye Shi sneered: "The jumping beam clown is vulnerable, but once he succeeds in a powerful palm, he can't bear it. What's the point of revenge?"

"This person's mouth is too stinky!" Chu Yang said lightly.

"Mouth is too stinky, I'll wash him off!" Bu Liuliu snorted, and suddenly moved his body. The next moment, there were a few slaps, and the guy had already been slapped more than a dozen times in a row, and he rolled all the way out.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't kill people today." Chu Yang said: "Ye Shi, you belong to my master. Live well, don't die too early! That would be very disappointing!"

With disheveled hair, Ye Shi paused on the ground, looked at Chu Yang fiercely, and said, "Just rely on Meng Geyin? Kill me? Chu Yang, you're dreaming!"

"Dream or not, you will know in the future." Chu Yang said indifferently: "But you have to take care! Be sure to take care!"

"Let's go!"

Ye Di snorted, and the dense night mist shook twice before disappearing suddenly.

The people of the Ye family retreated like a tide.

"You really shouldn't have promised revenge to your master." Bu Liuqing walked up to Chu Yang, shook his head and sighed, "The year of the monkey?"

Chu Yang said flatly: "My master said, if you take revenge with your own hands, you will definitely do it! I will spare no effort to help master fulfill this wish!"

"I also really want to borrow the power of Senior Bu. Kill all these people... But, that way. I don't feel it. I don't take revenge with my own hands. I always feel lacking!" Chu Yang said softly: "You must avenge yourself, hate must Face to face repayment! The man is alive, and he is happy to be kind and enmity, that's how it is."

Bu Liuqing sighed: "If everyone wants to take revenge with their own hands..."

"Revenge with my own hands.

Ability is needed! "Chu Yang said quietly: "My master has this ability!" "In his eyes, flames seemed to be burning crazily. There is a sentence engraved in his heart: Even if he doesn't have it, I will let him have it!"

From now on. With the nine big families. Never die!

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 led people and sent Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen back to Chuyang's Orchid Fragrance Garden, along the way. Ye Shiyu didn't say a word.

When you arrive at Lanxiang Garden, put people down. When Ye Shiyu said goodbye, she once looked at Chu Yang, as if she wanted to say something.

But Chu Yang didn't look at him.

Ye Shiyu finally let out a long sigh, 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 is already immortal!

Whatever you say is superfluous.

Chu Yang was busy, recuperating the bodies of Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen. On Meng Chaoran's body, his spine was broken, his legs were broken, his knees were shattered, and four ribs were broken, one of which seemed to have been inserted into his internal organs; What's more serious is that the head was violently shaken by the supreme palm. Although it only passed obliquely, it hit Meng Chaoran's head with extremely serious injuries.

Almost, there is only half a breath left!

If it weren't for the incomplete Nine Layers Pill that was hanging around, I'm afraid I would have been unlucky at this moment!

On the other side, Ye Chuchen was injured more seriously than Meng Chaoran because he desperately blocked the palm force for Meng Chaoran.

Ling Hanwu's body was quietly placed in the hall of Lanxiangyuan.

When Zi Xieqing, Fengyue and others came back, they were all taken aback. No one thought that such a tragic incident would happen after they went out for a while.

It was not until midnight that Meng Chaoran regained his sanity and opened his eyes.

"Han Wu...?" Meng Chaoran rolled his eyes.

"..." Chu Yang turned his head away without answering.

"Chuchu?..." Meng Chaoran asked in a low voice.

"Still unconscious." Chu Yang comforted, "Master's wife will be fine, I promise."

Tears welled up in Meng Chaoran's eyes, he looked 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 belong to me."

"It's yours!" Chu Yang nodded and comforted him softly.

"But this time, they are going to deal with you." Meng Chaoran looked at Chu Yang: "You have to be careful."

Chu Yang nodded slowly with a heavy expression.

Sure enough, it was to deal with me!

"I'm so sleepy, I'll take a nap." The corner of Meng Chaoran's mouth showed the familiar ease again, and he smiled softly: "In my dream, I'm going to drink with Han Wu."

Chu Yang felt sore, and Meng Chaoran had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The next day, someone from the Ling family came to pick up Ling Hanwu's body. It is heard that Ling Fengyun and Ye Di had a big fight, they almost started fighting, 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 great blow to her; before leaving, she looked at Chu Yang and said, "Second uncle just went like this, although it's for his sake. Love deserves to die; but the root lies in you."

"Second Uncle has been exhausted all these years, and his death is also a relief. Although the living is miserable, he is relaxed after all."

"So let me remind you once, Tianji City Myriad Medicine Ceremony, be careful!"

Ling Hanxue said softly.

Chu Yang was silent and said, "Thank you."

"I will pick up my second uncle today, and tomorrow morning, I will bring a few people to help Ling go back to Lingxiao City. See you later, it's far away. Take care of it."

"From now on, the nine great families and you, Chu Yang, will never die! When we meet in battle in the future, if you can kill me, don't show mercy!"

After Ling Hanxue finished speaking calmly, she led the people outside.

Walking to the door, he stopped suddenly and said, "Second Uncle's sword is named 'Han Tian Du Wu'. Second Uncle said that Ling Xue Han Tian dances alone. He is doomed 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 bit reluctant. But Ling Hanwu is a member of the Ling family after all. To be buried in the ancestral grave of the Ling family is also regarded as returning to the roots of fallen leaves. He could only watch helplessly as Ling Hanxue left with Ling Hanwu, and sighed: "Han Wu. From now on, brothers drink. It's only in a dream."

Three days later, Meng Chaoran was able to sit up, but. Ye Chuchen was still unconscious.

To this. Chu Yang also found it strange that her injury, under the power of the incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill, should never be life-threatening, and she would not be in a coma like this. How could it be like this?

this problem. Zi Xieqing was solved: subconsciously, she thought that she was dead. and. It is to accompany the lover, accompany the friend, and die together. This kind of death was Ye Chuchen's willingness.

To be able to feel happy is dead!

So although the body is fine, the mental consciousness has fallen into a state of 'fake death'.

I don't know how long this state can last, but... as long as she doesn't realize that she is "actually alive", she will never wake up!

For this situation, Zi Xieqing and Chu Yang were helpless.

On the contrary, Meng Chaoran looked at it openly: "It's okay, with me taking care of her, she will never have an accident. One day, she will wake up. If she wakes up now, she will have to accept the cruel reality... Like this, or also It's a good thing. You are busy with your work, she will leave it to me...Even if you can't wake up for the rest of your life, we...we are together after all."

Meng Chaoran looked at Ye Chuchen who was lying quietly beside him, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

Zi Xieqing and Chu Yang remained silent.

Neither Zi Xieqing nor Chu Yang knew much about this relationship. Because, among them, it is too complicated.

The two were childhood sweethearts...Ye Chuchen's family destroyed Meng Chaoran's family...the two fell in love with each other...Ling Hanwu waited infatuatedly...When Ye Chuchen was dying, she let go of all scruples and married Meng Chaoran...

Ling Hanwu died.

In the early morning of the night, he fell into a coma.

Meng Chaoran mourned the dead and took care of the wounded, one for revenge and the other for deep love.

After waking up at the beginning of the night, do you have any knots? What is Meng Chaoran thinking now?

Regarding all of this, even Chu Yang's Linglong mind could not fathom it.

Complicated, just like messed up silk, with thousands of threads...

fifth day.

Meng Chaoran was already able to get up and move around. He took three meals a day and took good care of Ye Chuchen. At other times, he began to practice and cultivate. What is surprising is that, despite the backing of Chu Yang's countless elixir, Zi Xieqing was also deeply shocked by Meng Chaoran's advancement in practice!

Not just because Meng Chaoran dashed up step by step. If it's just that, it's not so bad.

The key is that Meng Chaoran takes care of Ye Chuchen, that is, he takes care of Ye Chuchen, and practice is practice. When taking care of Ye Chuchen, Ye Chuchen seemed to be the only one left in his world.

But when practicing, the whole world is only practicing!

Concentration of the mind, no distractions! Once practicing, it is the deepest level of spiritual cultivation. Absolutely no slightest attention to other aspects.

There are only four things in a day: taking care of Ye Chuchen, practicing kung fu, eating, smoking for half an hour every night, and drinking alone with Ling Hanwu's cup, as if brothers drink together. Once in the sun, and once in the nether world, if you drink a glass, pour the opposite wine glass on the ground, drink again, and pour it again.

Meng Chaoran's pride rose from drinking, and his joy flew wildly. Sometimes those who drank would pat their thighs and laughed, and those who drank were sad and wept silently.

As usual chic, as usual indifferent. It's like a real gathering of friends, toss a cup and discuss a cup, and express your heart freely! Confidentially, talk about everything.

Just like the current Chu Yang, he couldn't imagine that Meng Chaoran's habit of setting up a cup every night to drink with the illusory Ling Hanwu would last his entire life after that!

Until the end of his life, he still had a drink with Ling Hanwu and said: Brother, I am here, you come to pick me up.

Only then rest in peace.

At that time, an unknown number of thousands of years had passed...

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There is also a soldier who gave up all treatment after the war and served as a grave keeper for his comrades in the martyrs cemetery...

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