1443.Warriors Congress

One night companionship.

The next day, when the first ray of morning light shone on the earth, Chu Yun and Xiao Yuqi went to a cemetery at the foot of Yunyang Mountain.

This is where Chu Yun’s aunt and Han Ling were buried.

The sun rises eastward, and the sunset is shining brightly.

Chu Yun looked at the low grave in front of him, and seemed to recall the kind smile of his aunt when he first arrived in Jingzhou.

Han Ling got into the Chu family during her second marriage and had no blood relationship with Chu Yun.

However, Han Ling's care for Chu Yun was far more than those uncles who had blood relatives to her.

Even though Han Ling knew that her daughter had a special liking for Chu Yun, Han Ling never used her face to force Chu Yun to accept her daughter Chu Nan.

Whether in the past life or in this life.

For Chu Yun, the aunt was so kind and friendly, which made Chu Yun feel very moved.

However, who would have thought that the aunt who was able to live in her previous life would die prematurely in this life.

Chu Yun couldn't help but blame himself.

If he had not been reborn and had not changed the trajectory of history, Chu Yun probably would have been able to have a stable life like his previous life and enjoy his old age.

"Yuqi, kneel down."

Under the banyan tree and beside the grass and trees, Chu Yun's face was calm and his eyes were sad. He looked at the tomb of his aunt in front of him and whispered.

"Brother Yun~"

Xiao Yuqi rarely saw her brother Yun so sad, and she couldn't help feeling pity. She pulled Chu Yun's neck of clothes and wanted to comfort Chu Yun for a few words.

Xiao Yuqi has experienced the pain of the death of his relatives, so she can naturally feel the sadness in Chu Yun’s heart at this time.

"Kneel down."

Chu Yun was still expressionless and just repeated again in a low voice.

"oh."

The girl did not resist, but just secretly looked at Chu Yun, like a child who did something wrong, and then obediently followed Chu Yun's order and knelt down.

With a long skirt on the ground, the girl's charming body kneeled on the rocks like this.

After Xiao Yuqi knelt down, Chu Yun also knelt down.

"Auntie, you died because of me. You are a nephew and I am ashamed of you."

"I am now nephew, with his wife Xiao Yuqi, come to mourn and see you off. I hope my aunt will go all the way!"

In a low voice, Chu Yun kowtowed and bowed three times and nine times!

Xiao Yuqi also followed her husband, imitating Chu Yun's appearance, and bowed to Han Ling.

But Chu Yun didn't know that at this time, Xiao Yuqi was as sweet as honey in her heart.

Just because she heard it just now, Chu Yun said that she was her wife.

On Yunyang Mountain, Chu Yun has many confidants. Moreover, Xu Xin and Tang Wanru are also excellent. Even like Xiao Yuqi, they feel very stressed. They are afraid that their brother Yun will be taken away by them.

However, when Chu Yun came to pay tribute to Han Ling, he only brought her and said in front of his aunt that he was her wife, which undoubtedly shows that his position in her heart is irreplaceable.

I'm afraid any woman will be extremely happy if she is so fond of Chu Yun.

However, Xiao Yuqi dared not reveal this sweet happiness, and could only hide it in her heart.

Xiao Yuqi had no doubts. If she laughed at this time, even if Brother Yun spoiled her, she would definitely be cruel to her. She said that she was disrespectful to her elders and did not respect her filial piety.

There was no way, Xiao Yuqi had to hide this sweetness in her heart.

Of course, Xiao Yuqi was also a little sad when her aunt passed away. After all, she was a relative of Brother Yun. However, this sadness was much worse than the joy of being favored by Chu Yun.

After Chu Yun bowed, he put three red incense pillars in front of his aunt's grave.

"One or two nights, my nephew took nine swords to travel across five continents including Asia, Africa, Europe, and other places, and killed a total of 95,312 people!"

"Using hundreds of thousands of human blood to pay homage to the great aunt's spirit in heaven."

"Look at my aunt, rest here!"

Chu Yun and his wife Xiao Yuqi gave him the last prayer.

The wind rises, and the grass and trees shake.

But there is a cold wind whimpering in the world here.

The dead are gone, but the living are still there.

It’s over. Chu Yun took Xiao Yuqi and returned to Yunyang Mountain.

Next, Chu Yun just needs to wait with peace of mind and the road to heaven is opened.

However, when the Demon King Chu and his beauty returned to Yunyang again.

The crazy killing of the Demon King Chu last night was already fermenting wildly in the martial arts world, like a strong wind, sweeping the world again.

"What?"

"Dark King Chu took action again last night?"

"The Indian kingdom of Yin was destroyed, and the blood of the South Asian countries flowed into a river!"

"Then the Demon King of Chu went west to Africa and slashed hundreds of countries with a flying knife. The Black Beggar Jiya is not his general!"

"I'm going, is it true?"

"It's not all. It is said that the martial arts master Sutton and Puno, the master of the Heavenly List, joined forces with Shelley, the great god of the Heavenly List, to fight against the Demon King of Chu last night, but they still lost."

"One move, just one move! Puno Sutton and the Grandmaster Shelley of the Heavenly List vomited blood and were seriously injured. Then, the Demon King Chu directly slaughtered 28 martial arts powerhouses in Western Europe in front of Sutton, Puno and others."
Chapter completed!