A hundred miles northeast of Bianliang City, there is a manor with beautiful mountains and clear waters, covered with white silk and paper money. Top 23S.
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Dozens of young men headed by Hu Lai stood in front of a tomb with their arms wrapped in white cloth and their faces solemn and sad. Wu Ming stood silently for a long time.
Looking from a distance, there are countless tombs densely packed on the mountainside!
According to the wishes of Chen Qiaoyun's parents, he was buried here. Hu Qing, who died before, and most of the military disciples who followed the Wu family earlier were also buried here!
"Prince, Chen, Song, Xu, and Li families have sent their servants!"
Sun Shanwu came to report.
Everyone's eyes were filled with anger, murderous intent was in the sky, white silk was fluttering, and countless paper money was rolled up.
"Fight it!"
Wu Ming said expressionlessly.
"The young master and young lady of the Lu family are here!"
Sun Shanwu did not leave, he hesitated.
Hearing this, everyone's shoulders trembled, but no one looked back.
There are orders and prohibitions, and military orders are like mountains. This is the idea that Wu Ming has always instilled in them.
Even though Lu Zijin was a classmate who had been training together for three years and was the cousin they held in their palms!
"Young master, let's meet you!"
Wu Fu said softly.
Wu Ming was silent for a long time and nodded silently.
Only this old man can make him change his decision.
Not long after, Lu Ziqing and Lu Zijin came together. The former did not change much, except that his tall and tall figure became more resolute. The latter's pretty face was slightly pale, his arms were wrapped in white cloth, and he came closer step by step.
"Cousin, let me give Sister Qiaoyun a ride!"
Lu Zijin said timidly.
"Go for it!"
Wu Ming has a hard line.
Lu Zijin's delicate and delicate body trembled slightly as he silently walked to the grave, weeping softly.
There was anger in Lu Ziqing's eyes. Without saying a word, he took out the incense candle paper money and recited a prayer silently.
Not long after, hundreds of classmates from the Zhenwu Martial Arts School, as well as instructors, arrived to see Chen Qiaoyun off for the last time.
I was busy until three o'clock in the morning, and after having lunch in the manor, I gradually dispersed.
This is the last property of Prince Wu's Mansion, and it is also where the tombs of two generations of the Wu family's father and ancestors are located.
It was originally dilapidated, but it was only three years ago, after Wu Ming returned to Beijing to establish a foothold, that he renovated it and it became what it is today.
There is a cool breeze blowing on the top of the mountain. Looking from a distance, paper money looms faintly. The scorching sun cannot take away the trace of sadness!
"Cousin, are you really so heartless?"
Lu Ziqing said with a condensed expression.
"It's not that I'm ruthless, it's the Holy Way that's ruthless!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Do you think that only the Wu family has died? My Lu family has thousands of lives, so are they not human beings?"
Lu Ziqing suppressed his anger and shouted.
"It has nothing to do with me!"
Wu Ming said indifferently.
boom!
Before he finished speaking, a fierce wind swept across, hitting Wu Ming in the back of the heart, sending him flying into the air and slamming into a raised boulder. The boulder was instantly smashed into pieces, and the corpses were scattered.
"Ahem!"
Wu Ming's mouth was bleeding, and he stood up slowly with no expression on his face. A faint golden light flashed across his body.
"The physical body is born with Gang. I didn't expect that you would actually develop a martial body and condense the Gang clothes!"
Lu Ziqing's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.
"This is your only chance to knock me down. Next time you attack me, you will have to bear the consequences!"
Wu Minghan said in a cold voice.
"Is this your answer to Zijin? Do you know how sad she is?"
Lu Ziqing couldn't help but said angrily.
"Then let her give up!"
Wu Ming slowly turned around and looked at the distant sky, as if he didn't care that Lu Ziqing would take action again.
"you……"
Lu Ziqing clenched his fists tightly, making a loud banging sound, with bulging veins. He was stunned and did not dare to take action again.
Although they didn't get along much, he knew his cousin very well.
Behemoths like the Shaolin Temple will fall out whenever they want, without leaving any room for them.
His innate sense told him that if he took action now, he would be 90% unable to leave the Wu Family Villa!
The only hope is the extremely indifferent family affection, or in other words, Wu Ming's apology for Lu Zijin!
"Why? Why are you like this?"
Lu Ziqing suppressed the anger in his heart, as well as a trace of unreasonable uneasiness and fear, and roared.
"Haha, what have I become? Am I inhumane?"
Wu Ming's laughter was rather helpless, even desolate.
"Without the protection of Grandpa Wu Er, do you think you can live to this day? It's because of the Thousand Machine Poison in your body, and it's him who spent the power of the Holy Dao to keep you alive! You can cause earth-shaking troubles in the capital, and no one dares to touch him, or him
The elders mediate.
When he learned that the Demon Emperor had taken action against you, he sent his senior brother to take away the second princess of the royal family. When you went to Shaolin Temple, he took Hui'an in. When you caused trouble in Shaolin, I went to Shaolin to consummate the cause and effect of the past. Is all this possible?
Don’t you even know?”
Lu Ziqing's eyes were red with anger, and he asked questions again and again. In his anger, he blurted out all the things that should be said and should not be said.
"I know very well!"
Wu Ming's eyes moved slightly and he turned around slowly, with an unspeakable coldness on his pale face.
"You know it all, you know it all, why do you still do this?"
Lu Ziqing said sharply.
"What I know better is that my surname is not Lu!"
Wu Ming slowly spread his arms, and an unparalleled and powerful momentum surged as thick as a mountain.
"You you..."
Lu Ziqing's heart palpitated, even his innate will cracked at this moment, and he involuntarily took half a step back.
"The reason why I make it clear to you is that I want to tell you that even if you care about the slightest bit of kinship, don't have any thoughts about Zijin!"
Wu Ming said coldly.
"You...you know?"
Lu Ziqingjun's face turned pale and he said with a trembling voice.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things like stupid dogs!"
Wu Ming slowly turned around, stood with his hands behind his hands, stared at the billowing clouds in the distant sky, and said indifferently, "Since the saint is equal to heaven, he can naturally do justice for heaven!"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, the wind and clouds surged, and the heaven and earth were changing rapidly. Sometimes it was dark and dark, and then the sun was blazing in the sky. There seemed to be a terrifying roar in the endless void, and the pressure enveloped hundreds of millions of miles!
For a moment, everything was silent, birds and beasts were dormant, and there was only the sound of thunder!
Plop!
Even someone as strong as Lu Ziqing stumbled to the ground under this unpredictable power of heaven, as if a disaster had struck him.
But the will that exuded terrifying coercion seemed to have no outlet, and it took a long time for the thunder to dissipate.
"You...how dare you?"
Lu Ziqing was shaking all over and couldn't stand up for a while. Looking at Wu Ming standing on the top of the mountain, he seemed to feel a majestic aura that looked down on the world!
Even with his indomitable innate will, at this moment, he trembled slightly and thought of surrender!
He didn't understand why Wu Ming, whose cultivation was far weaker than his own, could stand still under the power of God!
But what made his heart palpitate even more was that Wu Ming dared to say such treacherous words!
This is against heaven, this is against saints, this is lawless!
Since ancient times, there have been countless people who have done great things for heaven, but only the martial arts masters who have at least touched the holy way, and even saints dare to do this!
Just because the saints are equal to heaven!
All things in heaven and earth have spirits, and this side of heaven and earth naturally includes them. The will just now is the embodiment of their spirits.
Only martial arts masters and even saints who have touched the holy way can withstand the test of the will of heaven and earth and whether they are qualified to do justice for heaven!
But Wu Mingman had calculated well, and now he only had a mere Qi realm. Why wasn't his body and soul destroyed by the punishment from heaven?
What puzzled him even more was that by announcing it now, he was tantamount to breaking with Lu Jiuyuan, who was about to be canonized, and breaking away from his greatest support!
And he didn’t know about this problem until decades later. By then, it was already a time of great changes, and China was undergoing drastic changes!
"Haha, cousin, this is the last time I call you cousin. Go back and take Zi Jin away before I change my mind."
Wu Ming chuckled without looking back.
Lu Ziqing was stunned for a long time, then staggered down the mountain in despair. Naturally, he did not forget to take away the anxious Lu Zijin who was waiting.
Looking down the mountain from a distance, Wu Ming could clearly see that the young girl who had just begun to fall in love was being dragged away by turning her head three times, as if she had lost all her life!
"Hey, young master..."
Wu Fu, who was still frightened, turned pale and appeared not far away, his eyes full of worry.
"Uncle Fu, support me!"
Wu Ming turned around slowly, his face was as pale as paper, and red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. Even though his body was trembling slightly, his eyes were firm and terrifying.
"No matter what decision the young master makes, I will continue to lead the way until my body and soul are destroyed!"
Wu Fu was slightly startled when he heard this, but then he said firmly.
"hey-hey!"
Wu Ming smiled a little sadly, but also felt indescribably happy and relaxed. He slowly raised his right hand and made a fist, and said with a ferocious expression, "Strength is still strength. If you have strength, you won't..."
"The young master will not hesitate to rebel against the saint, but he also wants to convey his bottom line to that person. If my cousin knows about it, she will definitely not blame you!"
Wu Fu said with relief.
"It's better not to know!"
Lu Zijin's pale and beautiful face appeared in Wu Ming's mind, and he couldn't help but cover the left side of his chest, feeling a severe headache in his heart.
This beautiful girl had been waiting silently in Prince Wu's Mansion for three years, even a stone would have warmed her. But what she was waiting for was a ruthless expulsion without even a word of reluctance.
It's nothing more than despair!
But as weak as Wu Ming, he is just an insignificant pawn in the battle for the holy way. He can only use this decisive method to provide the final guarantee!
In the struggle between holy ways, love is cut off, and human relations are ignored. Confucianism can force his master to force his brother, but what else can't he do?
The Lu family far away in the mid-Tang Dynasty and the Wu family right in front of us are the best examples!
The situation in the capital is treacherous, and the Wu family is in a precarious situation. Wu Ming has no spare time to take care of Lu Zijin. Only by cutting through the mess quickly can he go all out to deal with the coming storm!
"Your Majesty!"
When Wu Ming walked down the mountain, all the boys who were ready to go were half kneeling on the ground.
"The sage said that everyone is destined to die. It may be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. I don't need these. I just hope that when I die, I can die well and have no regrets in this life!"
Wu Ming's calm gaze passed over the young faces that should have been full of youth, but were now filled with sadness, and his heart felt indescribably heavy.
This heavy weight is called responsibility!
"Die well and have no regrets in this life!"
The small characters hit the ground with a loud sound that shook the sky.
"I can definitely do it!"
Wu Ming looked at the sky, silently swore, and led the team down the mountain.
But at the foot of the mountain, I saw a beautiful figure in white that shouldn't have appeared, or should have appeared long ago!