Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 157 Burial
The sky was gloomy, Li Xuanfeng landed in the courtyard, the surroundings were still quiet, there was no sound, only a few cries came from the extremely far horizon, the dark sky had buried all the bloodstains, Li Xuanfeng practiced Qi But let him see everything clearly.

"Little girl...Brother, let's kill his son first to avenge you."

The door panels were removed to make a simple coffin. Li Xuanfeng carefully arranged every piece of the coffin, put together the various parts of the body with mana, and tidied it up for more than half an hour. While talking to herself, she found some clothes in the closet to put on for her, but suddenly saw several children's clothes.

Li Xuanfeng picked it up and looked at it. They were basically clothes for children aged four to five. When he opened the bottom layer, all kinds of children's supplies were readily available. The child should be so big now.

With tears in her eyes, there is the word Yuanyu on the sleeves. Jiang Yunv was once a child of a big fisherman on the riverside. Although she was reduced to a brothel, she can still read some words. I don’t know if it’s because the embroidered things are not good or she writes herself. Just twisted and crooked, the word "Yuan Yu" looks like it's teeth and claws.

"Yuan Yu..."

Only then did he realize that there was a child he had never met in the city, and he felt even more guilty and painful. He lay down on the ground for a while, and closed the coffin, Li Xuanfeng murmured:

"Calculating the time, there is no trace at home, could it be that he was having fun in the school or on the street..."

Putting away several sets of children's clothes in his arms, Li Xuanfeng flew around the yard against the coffin for a while. Under the dark sky, he didn't see the body of the four or five-year-old child, so he wiped his tears and went to the nearby school.

This time, the ground was covered with fragments of children's corpses. Li Xuanfeng searched in the dark for a while among the piles of blood. went.

Carrying the coffin on his shoulders, Li Xuanfeng strolled around the Li family's shop. Li Xuanfeng vaguely discerned the corpses of Wan Tianchou and his clan brother in front of the door, and said through gritted teeth:

"Usually I tell you to practice hard, don't slack off, and hide in the county to enjoy the blessings! Now you can't even catch the brilliance of the magic weapon!"

He opened his mouth, but looking at Wan Tianchou's despairing eyes, he couldn't continue, Li Xuanfeng said shyly:

"It's not your fault...it's the world!"

"Call the family to collect the funeral."

Li Xuanfeng sighed lowly, carried the coffin and flew westward, passing through the bloody city wall for a while, seeing Xiao Ruyu waiting on Guli Road, felt guilty when he saw the coffin in Li Xuanfeng's hand, and shouted:

"Brother Xuanfeng, I have received news... that young master is indeed dead!"

"I know!"

Li Xuanfeng gave a muffled answer, and headed towards the direction of Li's house, leaving Xiao Ruyu standing blankly in the gradually brightening sky, before falling back to the mountain.

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Lijing Mountain.

Li Xuanxuan took Li Yuanxiu up the mountain. This child is 12 years old now, quiet and polite. A few years ago, he found out the spiritual orifice and practiced it first. Now it has become a Xuanjing wheel of fetal breath. Li Xuanxuan plans to share some Give him the housework, first practice for the children.

Li Yuanjiao is also eight years old now, and he also has a spiritual aperture. When the news came last year, Li Xuanxuan was overjoyed.

Li Xuanling is not inferior at this end. Lu Wanrong gave birth to two children successively for him, a girl and a boy. They are all exquisite and cute, and they are loved.

"Xuanling's two children have grown up too. In three years' time, all the children will grow up, so I will ask for a talisman before Fajian..."

Li Xuanxuan looked at Li Yuanxiu, who was reading the wooden slips carefully, and sighed secretly:
"I just wronged Xiu'er, who is an older brother, and has to wait for my younger siblings."

As soon as the tea bowl in his hand was put down, Li Xuanxuan saw that Li Tongya was stunned, stood up suddenly, walked outside the yard after a few steps, and said in a deep voice:
"what happened!"

Li Xuanxuan got up quickly and went outside the courtyard together. He saw Li Xuanfeng was covered in blood, his robe was stained red and purple, and he was holding a big tattered wooden box covered in blood in his hand. He looked very depressed.

Li Xuanfeng calmed down on the way, seeing his father and brothers all gathered around, feeling exhausted, he said softly:
"Qingchizong and Tongjinmen started a massacre again. There are not many survivors in Lixia County. The people stationed in my Li family and Wan Tianchou are all dead. She... and the child I haven't met died together."

Hearing the brief words, everyone was taken aback, and Li Xiewen behind Li Xuanxuan was even more stunned, and almost cried out in shock. His own younger brother was in charge of stationing in Lixia County. He thought it was a good job, but unexpectedly, he lost his life.

Li Tongya opened his mouth, looked at the tired face of the child, and said in a low voice:

"Let's just...buy it on the mountain..."

Li Xuanfeng nodded, and replied tremblingly:

"I didn't find the child's bones, so I retrieved a few clothes, so I can only erect a tomb for him."

Li Xuanxuan's eyes were slightly wet when he heard that, seeing Li Xuanfeng retreating and going to the mountain to bury his wife and son, he said shyly towards Li Tongya:
"Father Zhong... what is this called!"

"Everything is impermanent."

Li Tongya sighed and replied, he couldn't remember how many times he said this to comfort them, it was the first time Li Tongya heard this from Li Mutian's mouth, but he experienced it repeatedly in his own life, and it became more and more profound.

Li Xuanxuan sent people down the mountain to ask the family members of those clansmen to go and clean up the corpses. Seeing Li Xiewen nodding his head and hurrying down the mountain, he quietly entered the mountain.

Watching Li Xuanfeng dug the grave with his own hands, shovel by shovel, buried the new ebony coffin, put clothes into another tomb, and buried it carefully, then raised his head to look at Li Xuanxuan, forced a smile, Whispered:

"My father was buried by me, and my wife and son were also buried by me. On the day of my burial, I will have to work hard brother."

"What nonsense!"

For the first time, Li Xuanxuan put on an attitude of being a brother, stared at him fiercely, and was about to speak, but saw Li Xuanfeng waved his hand, and replied:
"Brother...this can't defeat me, my father and family hate me, Xuan Feng is even more cherishing his life."

During the conversation, Li Tongya had already landed on the mountain, and Li Xuanling also hurried up the mountain. The three of them listened to Li Xuanfeng's narration together, and after hearing how he shot and killed the young man who bore the Jinmen with an arrow, Li Tongya stared at him with lowered eyebrows, and then Wanting to reprimand but afraid of irritating him, he sighed and said:

"Don't do such a dangerous thing in the future."

Li Xuanfeng nodded, and stopped talking, while Li Xuanling leaned on the stone, watching his father and brother not speak, so he said quietly:
"The world is difficult, and it is not easy for any family...the only way is to move forward."

(End of this chapter)