Vol 3 Chapter 945: Yunfu's funeral

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The magical martial arts are higher, it can only be used to deal with normal people, but the Yingu Valley Lord is not a normal person, and may not even be a human being. The magic heavens are powerful. In the face of the Yingu Valley, there is no advantage at all. Why should she do more of this, and she will be involved with others.
In the end, in order to save Su Yu, she married a valley, and the Liangzi of the valley has already been established, and it is necessary to understand sooner or later.
When the two left the Imperial Capital, even Xing Ying Xing Fang did not bring, according to Xia Yuanqiu's words, Xing Ying is not dead, there is a blessing, this after the blessing, it is to marry Xing Fang this Jiao Niang.
She and Zhu Xi are like dandelions blown away by the wind. Where is the whereabouts? Now that Xing Ying and Xing Fang are not young, she can't delay them any more. If a good birth is made in the middle of the road, it is not alive. Have you split a good pair of people?
The two had not been delayed for a long time. After leaving the Imperial City, they went all the way, staying up all night, and the original ten days of travel, they were rushed to them on the 7th.
However, after leaving the rest of the month, Qinglong City seems to have changed its appearance. From the original bustling and prosperous, it has become so dead and lonely. There is no figure on the long street. The leaves on the ground are not cleaned, and every household is closed. How to call the door, no one dares to respond.
If they can clearly sense the strong atmosphere of the living people in this city, they will even think that this is an empty dead city.
But why are they clearly in the house, but they have to be dressed as unattended?
Zhu Xi looked at the surrounding around with vigilance, carefully guarding Xia Yuanqiu, whispered: "How long this time, the good end of the Qinglong City, has become like this."
I thought of the prosperity of Qinglongcheng, the weight of Yunda’s brother, and the view of the decline of Qinglongcheng. Xia Yuanqiu couldn’t help but gnash his teeth:
This is what the Lord of the Valley of the Valley has done. He is angry that we have smashed his valley, so The entire Qinglong City was retaliated."
Zhu Xi clenched her hand and said: "Follow me, let's go to Yunfu to find out."


The figure of the two is like a swallow rushing through the clouds, and the blink of an eye disappears on the long street.
Yunfu is like the other houses in the city. The door is closed and the door is not.
The two can only enter the wall, but the purpose is to be full of white, white silk around the beam, white lanterns hanging high, everyone mourns.
Xia Yuanqiu stopped a man who was secretly tearing his tears and asked: "What happened to the house? Why did you hang a white lantern?"
The maid whimpered: "The young patriarch passed away, the house is giving him a funeral, can you not hang white lanterns?"
The two of them were shocked. Zhu Xi asked urgently: "You said the minority patriarch, but Yun Xiangtian"
The maid looked at Zhu Xi strangely, and did not have a good air: "In the Yunyun House, there are still two young patriarchs who cannot succeed."
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "How can this be better when he was separated from him a few days ago? How can it be now?"
The maid said: "There has been no peace in the city recently. There are always some people who are missing. The young patriarchs took the people to break the soul and splash the oil to burn the mountain. But who knows, the young patriarch suddenly swallowed soon after he came back. ""
It turned out that it seems that it is really the hand under the shadow valley, Xia Yuanqiu asked: "Han Niang?"
The maid shook her head: "Who is Han Niang, I don't know."
Xia Yuanqiu said again: "It is the guest who was invited by the patriarchs a while ago, a woman in her thirties, with a little girl, the girl is about five or six years old."