Chapter 1097

The night emperor then turned to bu and smiled mercifully: "elder Bu, I'm leaving. We'll see you later. "

Bu mercilessly said, "get out!"

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

An old man in black snorted coldly, proudly took a step forward and said faintly, "it's me. Call me night! What, are you going to avenge him? "

Chu Yang looked at him faintly and said slowly, "night! Good, good. Who hurt my master and Shiniang? "

"Me too." The night sneered: "the clown who jumped the beam is vulnerable. He can't bear it with only one palm of his success. What else can he talk about personal revenge?"

"This man's mouth stinks!" Chuyang's faint way.

"My mouth stinks. I'll wash it for him!" Bu humed mercifully. Suddenly he moved. The next moment, he made a few noises. The guy had been slapped more than a dozen times in the face and rolled out all the way.

Blood flowed from the corners of the mouth.

"Don't kill today." Chu Yang said, "night, you are my master's. Live well, don't die too early! That would be very disappointing! "

At night, he looked at Chu Yang and said, "just Meng Ge yin? Kill me? Chuyang, you are dreaming! "

"Dream or not, you will know later." Chuyang said indifferently, "but take care! Be sure to cherish it! "

"Let's go!"

The night emperor snorted, a dense night fog shook twice and suddenly disappeared.

People at night, the tide generally retreated.

"You really shouldn't have promised your master to avenge himself." Bu mercifully walked to chuyang and shook his head and sighed, "monkey years and horse months?"

Chu Yang said faintly, "my master said that if you avenge yourself, you will do it! I will do anything to help master fulfill this wish! "

"I also want to kill these people with the help of elder bu... But I don't feel that way. If you don't avenge yourself, you always feel lack! " Chuyang said softly, "revenge must be reported personally, and hatred must be paid face to face! This is the case when a man is alive and happy with gratitude and hatred. "

Bu sighed mercifully: "if everyone wants to avenge himself..."

"Personal revenge requires ability!" Chuyang quietly said, "my master has this ability!" In his eyes, he seems to be burning wildly. There is a sentence engraved in his heart: even if he doesn't, I'll let him have it!

From now on, with the nine families, never die!

Bu was merciful and dumb and said, "go back."

Chuyang didn't say a word. He bent down and picked up Ling Hanwu's body. Yeshayu took people and sent Meng Chaoran and yechuchen back to Lanxiang garden in chuyang. All the way, yeshayu didn't say a word.

When I came to Lanxiang garden, I put down people and killed the rain at night. When I left, I once looked at chuyang and seemed to want to say something.

But Chu Yang didn't look at him.

Night kill rain, after all, a long sigh, turn around and go.

Although some sympathies, although my aunt is here, we are enemies after all.

After today, it has been immortal!

What you say is superfluous.

Chuyang is busy, recuperating for Meng Chaoran and early in the night. Meng Chaoran's spine is broken, his legs are broken, his knees are crushed, and four ribs are broken. One of them seems to have been inserted into the internal organs; The five internal organs were broken. The most serious thing was that the head was violently shocked by the supreme palm. Although it was only obliquely passed, it was a very serious injury that hit Meng Chaoran's head.

Almost, there was only half a breath left!

If it weren't for the incomplete version of the nine heavy pill, I'm afraid I'd be lucky at the moment!

On one side of the night, early in the morning, because he tried hard to block the palm force for Meng Chaoran, he was injured, which was more serious than Meng Chaoran.

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

Purple evil feeling and Fengyue were surprised when they came back. No one thought that such a tragic event had happened when they went out for such a while.

It was not until midnight that Meng Chaoran recovered some of his mind and opened his eyes.

"Cold dance...?" Meng Chaoran turned his eyes.

"...." Chu Yang didn't answer and turned his head.

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

"Still unconscious." Chuyang comforted: "the teacher's mother will be fine, I promise."

Meng Chaoran's eyes were dripping with tears. He looked at the sky above his head and sighed a long sigh.

"Let me personally avenge him... This is the last request of han dance's life." Meng Chaoran said faintly, "those people are mine."

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

"But this time, they want to deal with you." Meng Chaoran looked at Chu Yang: "you should be careful."

Chu Yang looked heavy and nodded slowly.

Sure enough, it's to deal with me!

"I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep." Meng Chaoran's mouth again showed his familiar free and easy, and smiled gently: "in the dream, go drinking with han dance."

Chu Yang's heart is sour, and Meng Chaoran has fallen asleep.

The next day, someone from the Ling family picked up Ling Hanwu's body. It is said that Ling Fengyun and the night emperor had a big quarrel, almost fought, and they parted unhappily.

It's Ling Hanxue.

Ling Hanxue's eyes are red. It can be seen that Ling Hanwu's death is a great blow to her; When he left, he looked at Chu Yang and said, "the second uncle went like this, although he died for his love; But the root is in you. "

"Second uncle, I'm tired of living these years. I'm relieved if I die. Although the living man is embarrassed, he is relaxed after all. "

"So I remind you once, be careful!"

Ling Hanxue said softly.

Chuyang was silent and said, "thank you."

"Pick up the second uncle today. I'll take some people back to Lingxiao city early tomorrow morning. I'll see you in the future. Take care of it. "

"Since then, the nine families and you, chuyang, will never die! If you can kill me, don't be merciful! "

Ling Hanxue said faintly and took people out.

When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "the second uncle's sword is called 'solo dance in cold days'. The second uncle said that Ling Xue danced alone in cold weather, which doomed him to be lonely all his life. "

After a pause, he said, "tell your master to cherish this sword."

Ling Hanxue left.

With Ling Hanwu's body.

Meng Chaoran is reluctant to give up, but Ling han dance is from the Ling family after all. Buried in the Ling family's ancestral grave, it can also be regarded as falling leaves and returning to their roots. He can only watch Ling Hanxue leave with Ling Hanwu and sigh: "han dance, from now on, my brother drinks only in his dream."

Three days later, Meng Chaoran was able to sit up, but he was still unconscious at the beginning of the night.

In this regard, Chu Yang also felt strange that her injury, under the power of the incomplete version of Jiuchong pill, should never be life-threatening, nor will there be such a coma. How could this happen?

The purple evil feeling solved this problem: she subconsciously thought she was dead. Moreover, he died with his lover and friends. This kind of death is willing at the beginning of the night and in the morning.

Can feel happy death!

Therefore, although the body is healthy, the spiritual 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's actually alive, she'll never wake up!

For this situation, purple evil feeling and Chu Yang are powerless.

On the contrary, Meng Chaoran was very open: "it's all right. With me taking care of her, she will never have an accident. One day, she will wake up. Now if you wake up, you have to accept the cruel reality... This may also be a good thing. If you are busy with you, she will give it to me... Even if you can't wake up in your life, we... Are together after all. "

Meng Chaoran looked at the early morning of the night lying quietly beside him, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

Purple evil feelings and Chu Yang were silent.

I don't know much about this feeling, whether it's purple evil feeling or Chu Yang. Because it's too complicated.

They were childhood sweethearts... Yechu Chen's family destroyed Meng Chaoran's family... They fell in love... Ling Hanwu waited crazily... When Yechu Chen was dying, he put down all his scruples and married Meng Chaoran

Ling Han danced to death.

Coma at the beginning of the night.

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

Do you have a heart knot when you wake up at the beginning of the night? What do you think of Meng Chaoran now?

For all this, even Chu Yang's exquisite mind is elusive.

Complex, like a mess of rotten silk, a thousand things

The fifth day

Meng Chaoran has been able to get up, eat three meals a day, take good care of the night, early morning and other times, and began to practice and cultivate himself. It is surprising that although there are countless miraculous medicines from Chu Yang as the backing, Meng Chaoran's practice of martial arts into the country still shocked zixie Qing!

Not just because Meng Chaoran rushed up step by step. If that's all, it's not much.

The key is that Meng Chaoran takes care of Yechu morning, that is, taking care of Yechu morning, and practicing kung fu is practicing kung fu. When taking care of Yechu morning, it seems that Yechu morning is the only one left in his world.

But when practicing kung fu, the whole world is only practicing kung fu!

The focus of the mind, no distractions! One practice is the deepest spiritual cultivation. Absolutely no one pays any attention to anything else.

There are only four things in a day: taking care of the early morning of the night, practicing martial arts, eating, smoking for half an hour every night, putting on Linghan dance's cup to drink alone, as if brothers were drinking together. One in the sun and one in the nether world, drink a cup, pour the opposite wine cup on the ground, drink again, and pour again.

Meng Chaoran unexpectedly drank with pride and elation. Sometimes I clap my thigh and laugh, sometimes I feel sad and cry silently.

As usual natural and unrestrained, as usual indifferent. Just as friends really get together, push cups and talk about lamps, and spit out your heart freely! Confide in yourself and talk about everything. Just as chuyang can't imagine now, Meng Chaoran's habit of putting on a cup to drink with the illusory Ling han dance every night has lasted his eternal life after that! Until the end of life, he still had a drink with Ling Hanwu and said: brother, I'm coming and you'll pick me up. Just close your eyes. At that time, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed..................... Another soldier gave up all treatment after the war and became a tomb keeper for his comrades in arms in the martyrs' cemetery... There are many, many... （ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) You can search "Aoshi jiuzhong tianjiutao novel " in Baidu to find the latest chapter This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.