The convoy did not go to the provincial government and went straight to the funeral home.

Chen Shouyi looked out the window in a daze, came to his senses, and asked Bai Xiaoling, "Do you have any white bags?"

"Yes! Yes!" Bai Xiaoling quickly took out the white bag that had been prepared from her small bag. The black word "Dian" on it looked particularly dazzling.

After Chen Shouyi took it, he found that some money had been stuffed inside. He didn't care. He took a look and put it in his pocket.

The funeral home arrived soon and a large group of people were greeting at the door.

"Si!"

The convoy stopped.

Chen Shouyi, wearing a black suit, walked out of the car with a cold expression.

Qin Liuyuan's wife Wang Suzhen was dressed in white mourning clothes, with a sad and haggard face, and her eyes were already crying like peaches. However, when she saw Chen Shouyi, she still looked a little excited and walked over quickly: "Master Chen, I didn't expect you to come too. Old Qin Jiuquan knew about it and could smile."

Chen Shouyi was silent: "Old Qin is my friend. If something happened to him, I will naturally come over to see him for the last time. Sister-in-law, please feel sorry for me."

Wang Suzhen covered her mouth hard, turned her head slightly, suppressed her for a while, and called her two sons: "Jia... Le, Ling Jie, call her uncle!"

"Hello Uncle Chen." Qin Jiale and Qin Lingjie are both great warriors and are also figures in Ningzhou. However, when facing Mr. Chen who is about the same age as Mr. Chen, he has no resistance at all, and he looks respectful.

He nodded and patted the two of them on the shoulders: "You two are good. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Zhonghai to find me."

Everyone watched this scene quietly. Those who came to attend the memorial service were city leaders, provinces, and some colleagues who were celebrating. Everyone knew the weight of this sentence and the meaning of its representativeness.

...

In the memorial hall of the funeral home, two rows of wreaths were placed on both sides, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The body in the coffin had been stitched and made-up, but the tragic situation at that time could still be seen. The flowers handed over by the emcee of Chen Shouyi stepped forward and bowed, putting them down.

"Dear relatives and friends, leaders and guests.

With a heavy heart, we deeply mourn Comrade Qin Liuyuan.

Comrade Qin Liuyuan died heroically on the afternoon of January 14, 2018, at the age of 42.

His sacrifice made us lose a good comrade and a close friend. His sacrifice was a huge loss to Ningzhou City and Jiangnan Province. We were extremely sad..." The host of the funeral home, a provincial leader, looked sad.

Although the number of martial artists has exploded, in fact, the number of martial artists in the country will not exceed 30,000, and they are basically on the front line, and the number of martial artists among the people is still scarce.

Just like Ningzhou, the number of folk martial artists in the entire city will not exceed ten.

The sacrifice of a martial artist, especially a veteran martial artist, is a complete major event in the non-war period.

...

Chen Shouyi listened quietly, but his heart became more and more calm.

Things are unpredictable. The last time he attended the memorial service was Xiao Changming. Qin Liuyuan was there at that time, but he didn't expect that this time it was Qin Liuyuan himself.

After attending the memorial service, he comforted Qin Liuyuan's family a few more words, and without chatting with the leaders of Jiangnan Province, he hurried back to Zhonghai.

...

A few days later, late at night.

Snowflakes fluttered under the street lights. I don’t know which snow this year it was. Seeing that the ground had accumulated more than one foot of snow, Chen Shouyi probably could not pass by on his bicycle the next day.

He looked at it for a while and then pulled up the curtains.

“One one by one…”

Shell Girl and Hong Xiaobian each had a math book and were doing math problems seriously in bed. The two little guys shouted louder than the other, which was quite lively.

The math problems in the second grade are much more difficult than those in the first grade, and each problem takes a lot of time.

He glanced at the attribute panel and found that the energy value had reached 81 points. He felt like a cat scratching his heart, but he hesitated for a long time and was still preparing to wait until tomorrow to go to another world.

With his strength becoming stronger, he is becoming more and more cautious now. The evolution of dreams when his martial arts are optimized is likely to reflect reality.

The momentum comes from his own will, and his current momentum with all his strength is no different from the divine power of the demigod, and even close to the weak divine power. It will undoubtedly be a disaster at that time.

He took away the math book in front of the two little guys: "Stop doing the test, go to bed early."

"What a giant, isn't Xiaobian better than her?" Beike's girl pointed at Hong Xiaobian and asked.

"You are not powerful, I am powerful, I can do it quickly." Hong Xiaobudian said immediately.

"You did something wrong once, most of them!" The shell girl retorted loudly.

"I did nothing wrong, you remembered it wrong." Hong Xiaobu said stubbornly.

"Okay, stop arguing, you two are both amazing!" Chen Shouyi and Xi Ni said.

So both of them were unhappy.

Chen Shouyi doesn’t care about them, and he compares them every day. What’s the point of comparing them?

They are all two weak chickens, and such a high memory and IQ are wasted.

He turned off the light and lay on the bed, and after a few seconds he was already asleep.

...

In the early morning of the next day, it was still dark.

Chen Shouyi put on his clothes, took two little spots, and walked downstairs. The snow was still falling outside, and the thick snow was almost approaching his thighs. With his thoughts, under the invisible force, the snow in the yard quickly separated to both sides, forming a straight and wide road.

He flew up quickly and rushed straight into the sky.

After half an hour, he walked into the space passage and first settled two little guys in the ice cave. Then he patrolled around and killed a "white dragon" passing by.

"White Dragon" is the top of the food chain in this area, but it seems that there is no memory and often mistakenly breaks here. In the past six months, more than a dozen people have died in his hands.

After doing all this, he returned to the ice cave and sat down cross-legged on a thick leather blanket.

Open the properties panel, take a few deep breaths, and then choose the 36 horizontal practice styles to optimize.

This time, he did not fall asleep like he did a few times. He was just in a trance state and still had clear sensing and independent thinking about the outside world. He even felt that as long as he wanted, he could forcefully wake up at any time and break free from the power of the book of knowledge.

Obviously, with the strength of his strength, the influence of the Book of Knowledge on him has become weaker and weaker.

Of course, if you really do such a shark eagle, you will become a shark eagle.

He had no power to resist the Book of Knowledge at all, and allowed the Book of Knowledge to affect his mind. The next moment, the familiar dream came quickly, and he began to practice the Thirty-Six Styles over and over again.

The time in the dream is like a glimpse of the light.

Thousands of times...

Thousand times...

Hundreds of thousands of times...

Countless subtle changes and adjustments are constantly accumulated.

In this process, the roughness becomes perfect, the defects are gradually repaired, and gradually tend to be perfect...

I don't know how long it took, at some point, he suddenly opened his eyes and was sweating all over. At this time, a salty smell surged from the bottom of his throat, and a mouthful of blood was spewing out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Blood curled up on the ice, and the air around it twisted, obviously emitting bursts of high temperatures.
Chapter completed!