Chapter 250: revenge

The sudden killing on the full moon night was a great scare to the long-established Kunwu City, but the truth is that the damage caused by this killing to the city was not particularly great, nothing more than that. It was the house that had collapsed, and a few unlucky ghosts had just reached the muzzle and died in depression.
The reason for this is that most of the Kunlun and Mojiao shots on the two sides of the killing were young disciples. Although Daoxing has outstanding people, it is generally weaker.
The Kunlun faction has hidden feelings. Most of the real and powerful Yuan Ying real people are trapped on Tian Kunfeng. Compared with the threat of the demon, they have to face more tension on that night. Also more urgent. The demons here have probably hurt their vitality in the past ten years, and there are few masters of Yuanying Realm who have very strong methods, or even the masters are afraid to stun the Kunlun faction's strength and not dare to shoot at will. As for the real reason, only the demon himself knows.
In short, after the full moon night battle, although Kunwu City was hesitating for a while, it was still the Kunlun faction. In the following days, the Kunlun faction politely severed this lively city. "Sieve" again, washing away many shadows that had been hiding in the dark.
As the so-called side of the couch allows others to sleep, Kunlun sends the world's top names, and it is impossible to indulge the demon to develop the power beside him.
So in this way, the nails of the demon religion in Kunwu City should be almost swept away. After all, Kunwu City has been run by the Kunlun faction for countless years. It is really inextricably intertwined in every aspect. Once it is thoroughly investigated, Arise, most of the demon should be unable to escape.
With such a big move, the city of Kunwu quickly settled down, the dead were buried, the collapsed house was rebuilt, and everything was restored to its original state. It was lively, bustling, and prosperous, and it seemed like nothing had happened. general. And what happened that night became the talk of people after dinner.
Major events in ancient times, as long as they are not related to themselves, in the eyes of most people in the world, in fact, this is the end in the end, in the end the major event turned into a small matter, and then in the memories into a dry and colorless impression .
But for those who have experienced the brutal slaughter and witnessed the death with their own eyes, the memory is very different, full of sadness, anger and irresistible hatred.
The Su family in Kunwu City was one of the most damaged places in the whole city that night. They fell down the gate, collapsed the high wall, and killed many people.
It stands to reason that everyone has only one life, but there has never been true absolute fairness in this world, just like in everyone's eyes, some people's lives are actually more important and precious than others.
The Su family fell into a sad cloud after that night. Many people died in their family, but everyone seemed to be only concerned about the young man named Su Mo who died because he was the son of the Su family owner. The younger brother of Su Qingyu.
The white cloth was hung on the door, the wreaths were stacked, and the couplets were filled with sad or eulogy griefs. The coffin made of big red Nanmu was placed in front of the Sujialing Hall, and Su Mo's mother was in tears , Crying hissing exhausted.
Su Mo's father, Su Tianhe, handled many miscellaneous things in front of the church. As Su's house owner and man, he was obviously much stronger than his wife, but Rao's expression was abnormal.
In addition to them, many members of the Su family are in front of the hall, mostly dressed in white, doing this unusually sad funeral, and then listening to the hissing sound of Mrs. White, who was crying and weeping, a All of them are complex and look at each other from time to time.
"My son, you died so badly ..."
"It's a pity that you are very young and suffer such a horrible disaster.
"Why the man didn't die, but he called me a gray-haired man to give a dark-haired man ..."
The crying sound came into the ear, very sharp, as uncomfortable as a spike, and many people frowned, but no one dared to speak.
Compared with the grand style of this hall of worship, the people who died at the same time did not have such good luck. At this time, I do n’t know where they are. Either there is no funeral, or they are family members. Just do one.
It was lively here, and suddenly a figure came over from outside, it was Su Qingyu.
She looked much thinner than before, and her face was still pale. It seemed that the injury that day was not good until then. But to her, the pain on her body is probably not important, and the whole person looks much colder than before.
Seeing Su Qingmin walk into the Lingtang, the people around them suddenly calmed down, and for a while, only the lady in front was still crying and shouting.
Su Qingyu was also wearing white clothes at the moment. She looked around, and finally fell on the coffin and the crying mother on the Lingtang, her eyes could not help but also turned red, and walked slowly.
She crouched behind Mrs. Bai, hugging her gently, and leaning against her chest, Mrs. Bai still cried, her voice hoarsely crying. It seems that Su Mo's death hit her terribly.
Su Qingchen took a deep breath, wiped his eyes, and then whispered, "Mother, you are sad, or your body ..."
"What's wrong with me?" Mrs. White suddenly stopped crying and asked coldly.
Su Tianhe, standing aside, seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, turned and looked over.
Su Qing froze and said, "You've been crying here for two days. You still have to rest, or you can't stand it."
"If you can't stand it, forget it!" Suddenly Madam Bai burst into tears at the coffin again.
Su Qingyu quickly held her and advised hard, but her mouth was about to say dry and did not see Mrs. Bai ’s reaction. Instead, after a short pause between her, Mrs. Bai suddenly turned her head and glared at her. There was a hint of hatred in his eyes.
Su Qingyi was startled and said, "Mother, why do you think of me like that?"
"I ask you, why don't you save Mo Er? Why are you watching him die?" Mrs. Bai suddenly raised her voice and asked Su Qingying aloud.
There was a buzz in Su Qingyi's head, and it seemed that he didn't respond all of a sudden, and looked at his mother suddenly, while a large group of people in the nearby Lingtang were silent for a moment.
After a while, Su Qing trembled, "Mother, no, not like that ..."
Mrs. Bai stood up arrogantly, her face twisted, staring at Su Qingying and yelling, "I could see clearly that day. You and the thief had a fight, and you obviously had the upper hand. Why did you suddenly lose?"
"Also, the thief knew you clearly. He wanted to kill your father and me, but was stopped by your cry. Why didn't you stop him to kill Mo Er?"
Su Qingxuan opened her mouth half-heartedly, her words stopped and her face was full of sorrow and pain. After a while, two lines of tears shed, but she shook her head and grinned, whispering: "Mother, this is not the case."
There was an uproar among the people around, and the sound of discussions instantly turned into a sound of waves. At this moment, I don't know how many people looked at Su Qingyu with strange eyes.
The woman who was originally high above was already the genius of Monk Jindan at a young age. At this moment, it seems that she can be scorned by anyone. As beautiful as the dust, everyone can't help but want to discuss and trample on it.
"enough!"
Suddenly, it was Su Tianhe striding over, and when he saw his face was calm, he looked around left and right, and then waved directly, "You go out first, our family has something to say."
He has been in charge of Su's house for many years, and has a great reputation. Others have always been in awe of him. Although it is unreasonable at this moment in front of the Lingtang, everyone finally retreats.
When there were only three people in their family in the hall, Su Tianhe's expression eased slightly. He silently glanced at his wife who was standing beside him and sighed, and said: "Yuer is also kind to advise you Why do you intentionally embarrass her in front of so many people? "
Mrs. Bai's face was horrified, and she suddenly pointed at the coffin and cried, "Did I say all wrong? Mur is lying here now, dead and dead, his head separated, and so many knives being stabbed He is pathetic? Isn't there really a little guilt for you as an elder sister? "
In the last sentence, she said to Su Qingying crying. Su Qing's teeth were clenched, but she didn't say a word.
Su Tianhe looked at his crazy wife, and then looked at Su Qingyu, sighed, but pulled Su Qingyu to the side of Lingtang. After staying a little farther from Mrs. Bai, Su Tianhe lowered her voice and said, "Well, wait for the funeral on Moer's side to finish, then you can go back to Kunlun Mountain."
Su Qingxi was shocked, pale and pale, and trembled, "Dad, do you even blame me, don't you want me?"
Su Tianhe shook his head and said, "I am also heartbroken of Mo Er's death, but not to the point where I lose my mind."
Su Qingying shed tears ~ EbookFREE.me ~ said: "Why do you want me to leave the house, shouldn't I stay here to help you now?"
Su Tianhe smiled bitterly and said, "There is nothing to help, that's all it is. Sooner or later, the Su family will have to hand it over to you, and no one else will be on the table." He paused, "I let you go first. I still don't want to stimulate your mother anymore. She loves Mo Er most of her life. The death of Mo Er hit her too much, so you should avoid it for now."
Su Qingyu whispered: "When can I come back?"
Su Tianhe shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe ..."
There was a hint of hope on Su Qingyi's face, and he asked, "Maybe what?"
Su Tianhe glanced at Mrs. Bai in the distance, her eyes flickered slightly, and she whispered softly, "You also see what your mother looks like. Now there is no sense at all, and I am also worried that she will have an accident. Perhaps if you If Su Mo revenge, she will be better to her, and she can come back at any time. "
Su Qingxi's body shook slightly, and then she went silent. (To be continued.)