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Chapter 132 The cycle of heaven, the retribution is unhappy

The pair of front hooves, still stained with Lai Mu's blood, are raised high and are about to fall down!
Zhou Xuyang's face turned black and white with fright, and his heart was pounding!
There was a stench coming from the bottom of the trousers, and he was so scared that he lost control of his urine!
Then, when the surrounding servants and the young masters didn't have time to react.

The horse neighed!
The hoofs fell down brazenly!

Snapped!
The crisp sound of bones breaking resounded in the wind and snow!
What followed was a burst of heart-piercing screams!

Zhou Xuyang's two thighs were trampled so hard that their bones were broken!
——The red-hoofed foal was born in the central plain of Daxia. It is usually docile and not easy to get out of control. Because of this, it was valued by Mr. Zhou Xuyang and bought as a car.

But no matter how docile it is, it can't change the fact that it is a strong horse, strong and sturdy, with excellent speed, strength and patience!

If this step continues, let alone Zhou Xuyang, a well-clothed and well-fed young man, even those Lianjiazis will not be able to please if they are trampled on!
So under the rolling of the horse's hooves, Zhou Xuyang's two thighs were broken like dry branches!

"Pain! It hurts!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The tragic howling sound was harsh and unpleasant, echoing in the wind and snow!
All the servants immediately realized that they were going to pull Na Lima!
But the horse seemed to be crazy, knocking over the rushing servant with two hooves, and then continued to stare at Zhou Xuyang who was howling in pain.

Horse, heard the sound.

It's not the kind of sound that humans make with unknown meaning.

It is a sound it can understand.

said the voice.

— step on it.

Under that voice, the horse thought of a lot—the whips he had received all these years, the beatings he suffered when he couldn’t outrun other horses, and the reins that were almost strangled into the flesh... All kinds of emotions exploded fiercely!
Then, under Zhou Xuyang's horrified eyes, those hooves covered in bright red lifted up again!

fall!

This time, it's hands!
Under the heavy hooves, the palms were shattered and stuck in the snow!
It was so tragic that ghosts and wolves howled!
Even if the surrounding people are frightened!
This is not over yet!

The usually docile horse seemed to be stupefied!
Step on it again!

This time, it's boobs!
Clap clap clap!

His ribs were broken, his viscera were shaking, and bright red blood spurted out from Zhou Xuyang's mouth, dying.

Then, two hooves zoomed in before his eyes!
boom!
Like the watermelon that was crushed by a hammer in the summer, the round head was shattered, red and white splashed all over the ground, dyeing the thick snow red.

After doing all this, the horse just stopped and swayed its tail, as if nothing happened.

"Whoa whoa-"

Where have those sons and daughters seen such a scene, they immediately vomited one by one!

Those servants of Zhou Xuyang who bullied others on weekdays turned even paler!

died!

Zhou Xuyang is dead!

He was trampled to death by his own horse!

The extremely bloody scene tells this fact coldly and ferociously.

This is not over yet, after the red-hoofed horse ran away, the horses of the surrounding sons and brothers also turned their heads like never before, and looked at them calmly.

There seemed to be something in the eyes that a horse shouldn't have.

In addition, Zhou Xuyang's tragic situation is in front of his eyes, how can these young masters hold on?

He was so frightened that he jumped off his horse and ran away, fearing that his own horse would also go crazy!
Only a few servants of the Zhou family and Zhou Xuyang's dead body were left behind.

And the melon-eating crowd who came to watch the excitement after hearing the news.

For this bloody scene, it is disgusting and wants to see it.

After understanding the whole story, these melon-eating people all said.

- Deserving it!
People were killed yesterday, and today they are in disaster. What is this called?
This is called the cycle of heaven, and the retribution is not good!
Taking advantage of the people coming and going, Yu Chen also quietly walked out from the crowd.

Take a deep breath of wind and snow, refreshed!

It was getting late, and he was too lazy to go up the mountain to cook, so he simply ordered a bowl of steaming tofu nao and a roast chicken at a restaurant in a nearby city, and ate them deliciously.

Finally, I packed some meals and brought them to Qing Huan.

Zhou Xuyang's death this week has nothing to do with him.

At the same time, the Zhou family came and the government came.

He asked the surrounding people and those young masters who had run away, and found out what happened to Zhou Xuyang's death this week.

Immediately, characterize it as an accident.

But Zhou Xuyang's father probably had experience in gangsters that day, and he refused to believe that it was an accident, claiming that it was caused by someone.

Immediately launch your own network and check.

But after checking and checking, they didn't find any results.

Things can only pass.

The only thing worth talking about is those guys who originally liked horse racing. I heard that when they saw horses, they felt like vomiting.

And on Yufeng Street, the vigorous figure of the young man Lang in fresh clothes and furious horse has never been seen again.

Of course, these are all for later.

It has nothing to do with a fart guarding the mausoleum.

The next day.

Yu Chen happily got up from the bed, cooked some porridge, and asked Qing Huan who came back from work to eat.

This little girl has big dark circles under her eyes, and her spirits are not very good. When Yu Chen asked, she said that she had a dream last night. In the dream, there was a kind and amiable grandfather who taught her to read and write, and told her a lot. The thing is that she has a talent for reading, that she is going to Hede Academy, which she has never heard of, and that she is going to find a man named Zhao Rusong...

and many more.

Recalling last night that Wensheng asked him for a paper doll body, Yu Chen immediately understood.

——This is not a fucking dream.

I don't know if the old man is eager for talent, and he can't wait any longer, so he went to teach Qing Huan by himself.

But Yu Chen didn't talk too much, he just comforted her a few words, and breakfast was finished.

After eating, Yu Chen went back to the room, changed into the clothes of the tomb guard, put on the jade plaque, and took care of himself up and down.

Because today is a big day.

What day is it?

The day of Daxia Wensheng's funeral!
At noon, the mighty procession set out from the government all the way, beat gongs and drums, lit incense and candles, played music and dirges, and came up to the Mingshan Wanjialing.

In the front, Jinling city guards in armor sent each other off, followed by three thousand students from the academy, all bowing their heads and eyes, with sad faces and dejected spirits.

In the middle of the team, Zhao Rusong and other disciples were holding the portrait of Wen Sheng and walking quietly, behind them were all the guys with extraordinary momentum.

"That tall middle-aged man is Zhou Mu. He has the final say on this Jinling."

"The one who carries the sword at the funeral is called Yang Wei, and he is the Commander of the Superintendent. The Yang Qingfeng who came to Jinling with you is his descendant."

"The one who is as strong as a bull is King Shenwu. This kid has always been at odds with this old man. I didn't expect to come to my funeral."

"That group is people from various Taoist temples—these guys are afraid that they want me to die, and they still pretend to be like this, hypocritical."

"Those are the commanders of the Eight Great Divisions of Jinling, in charge of all aspects of Jinling..."

"..."

Yu Chen lowered his head, looked at the mighty crowd, and listened to Wen Sheng's chattering introduction.

It just feels... a little awkward.

Hearing a dead man introduce the members of his own funeral...that's pretty explosive no matter where it's placed.

The grand funeral took a long time, and those big shots just left the mountain.

Only Zhao Rusong stayed behind, walked into the house, and asked Yu Chen if he was used to visiting graves.

He originally thought that if Yu Chen said he couldn't bear it, he would arrange another job for him, but he didn't expect Yu Chen to say that this job was really good.

Zhao Rusong just gave up and said that he could go to the Audit Department and Hede Academy to find him if there was anything to do.

In the end, we will go down the mountain.

But Yu Chen suddenly stopped him, called Qing Huan out again, and told Qing Huan about the dream he had last night.

Zhao Rusong looked at the dirty little girl in front of him, frowned, and asked, "Girl, do you know the old man who taught you to read and write in your dream and asked you to come to me?"

Qing Huan shook his head honestly: "My lord, Qing Huan doesn't know him, but his old man's appearance..."

"What's wrong with your appearance?" Zhao Rusong asked.

"It's exactly the same as the one on the portrait you're holding today." Qing Huan said cautiously.

At that moment, like thunder on the ground, Zhao Rusong could only feel his forehead buzzing!

Even asked the old man what else he said.

Qing Huan just said everything.

Said that the old man said that she was a spiritual root of Wenqu, and asked her to enter some Hede Academy and let her practice Wenyi.

The more he listened, Zhao Rusong felt something was wrong.

I thought this little girl was not lying, right?
Until Qing Huan faltered and said another thing.

She said, the old man told her that when Zhao Rusong was 12 years old, he had a wet dream for the first time, and he was so terrified that he went to ask him early in the morning if he had any illness...

After listening, Yu Chen expressed that it was hard not to stop laughing.

Zhao Rusong was embarrassed, but his heart was full of shock!

There was indeed such a thing, and it was even deeply remembered, and... only he and Wen Sheng knew about it!
Could it be that the teacher really dreamed of this little girl? !

This time, Zhao Rusong believed it in his heart.

The attitude towards Qing Huan has also become earth-shaking.

If it was originally just out of the politeness and accomplishment of scholars, at this moment, it is completely looking at a piece of uncut jade.

Lian asked Qing Huan to pack up his things and go down the mountain with him, and go to Hede College according to the teacher's wishes!

Qing Huan never dreamed that a dream would cause her identity to change drastically.

There is fear, anticipation, and reluctance.

She looked at Yu Chen.

Although the immediate boss didn't come for a few days, it undoubtedly left a deep impression on Qing Huan.

——Gentle, kind, kind, cooks delicious food, is a pervert...

Although some strange things might have been mixed in, generally speaking, Qing Huan respected Yu Chen who was willing to help him conceal the murder and cook for him.

Now that I am leaving suddenly, I am naturally reluctant.

Yu Chen saw it openly, waved his hands, and joked that Qing Huan should not forget himself when he gets rich.

Who knew that this girl took it seriously, and nodded heavily with tears in her eyes!

Reluctantly, he packed up his things, followed Zhao Rusong, and went down the mountain step by step.

At the same time, Zhao Rusong also told Yu Chen that the people from the Bell and Drum Division will send a new handyman in two days.

Of course, if Yu Chen has a suitable candidate, he can also directly bring him to the Bell and Drum Division.

After the two of them left, Yu Chen lay down on the chair and looked helplessly at Wen Sheng beside him.

"I said, old man, we have been grave watchers for almost ten years, and this kind of thing... I have never done it before."

He scratched his head,
"We have professional ethics."

"Never dig a grave."

"It's better to dig the grave of Daxia Wensheng... I just think about it, and my head hurts!"

　I saw what everyone said yesterday, and most of the brothers are willing to update twice a day and 3000 words a day, so in the future, I will guarantee two updates a day and 3000+ words in one update.This is the first update, brothers, watch it first, there will be a chapter later, it is also 3000+

　　
　
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