The mourning hall of "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu is extremely simple.
Zhan Yu's romantic character during his lifetime naturally didn't like plain colors. Except for those who wore linen and mourning, black and white were rarely used, but bright colors were used a lot. The coffin in the main hall was the center, surrounded by It is full of flowers, almost making this place a sea of flowers.
The three eagle claw orchids that the Eagle King likes most are gifts from Zhan Yu, and they are placed next to the coffin.
All the figures in the world in Wuling Mansion came to express their condolences, but the Eagle King did not pay homage to the public because his son did not like the excitement during his lifetime, but set up seats in the front yard to entertain guests from all over the world.
The huge front yard can accommodate thousands of people, but it is still overcrowded at the moment. Only the famous figures in the rivers and lakes are eligible to occupy the seats. Most of the figures can only occupy a standing position in the crowded courtyard.
In the messy courtyard, everyone had a solemn face, afraid of spoiling the heavy atmosphere here, but just lowering their voices to discuss, it was enough to turn this place into the lobby of a tavern.
"Hey, the Eagle King's card is still big. Look, even Mr. Xuan Jing, the leader of the first-class Baidao Daoist Guangqing Sect, can't sit in the top ten seats."
"It's more than that, even the arrogant old man Liang Bagong, who is also a first-class big school, has no place to sit. Hehe, this old man insisted on his identity and sat in the front, but he saw the young man from Sansheng Island who came later. The owner of the island can only give up his seat with a flattering face. Mr. Xuan Jing has self-knowledge and did not dare to occupy the front... "
"Isn't that so, what occasion is this? The funeral of the Eagle King's son can be seen by any big man... Even today's four major powers have sacrifices, even Li Daotian, who has always been in the same boat as the Eagle King. , they sent Cheng Buyi, the vice-guild leader who hasn't been masked for a long time, to the scene!"
"Tell me, why doesn't the Eagle King let people pay homage to such a big scene?"
"Hush, don't say anything, haven't you heard?"
"What did you hear?"
"The Golden Eagle is coming back!"
"What? Golden Eagle? The Little Eagle King died for no apparent reason. It is said that Golden Eagle is behind the scenes. How dare he come back?"
"That's right! No entry is allowed in the back hall, just waiting for Jin Ying's explanation. If the explanation is wrong, hum..."
"how?"
"I'm afraid there are more than 800 swordsmen waiting for him in the back hall..."
Whoops...
The front hall, which can accommodate hundreds of people, and the courtyard with thousands of people, almost everyone is scrambling to talk about this matter, everyone is mysterious, looking like they are looking for the truth of the matter.
None of the Twelve Flying Eagles in the Twelve Flying Eagle Castle stayed in front of the hall, and Zhongli Shangxian was in charge of welcoming and sending them off.
Although on the surface it looks quite majestic and exquisite, but in private, everyone laughs at it, talking about the general Zhenbei who was comparable to the Eagle King, the general of the Jiangnan court, has been completely reduced to the Eagle King's mansion. The chief executive.
A lot of gossip drifted into Zhongli Shangxian's ears from time to time, but he remained calm and as mournful as before. He played a good uncle who lost his nephew very well, which was extremely moving.
And in the backyard, on the small square in front of the mourning hall, several of the Twelve Flying Eagles had already arrived, standing in a row, staring at the lonely, helpless figure in the mourning hall.
The leader is the mighty Bronze Eagle. Even though the twelve Flying Eagles are outstanding for a while, their size still makes the Bronze Eagle stand out from the crowd.
Glancing at the other brothers lightly, Tong Ying finally focused his gaze on Can Ying, sighed softly, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Twelve, tell me... Where will the second brother be now? Sigh, My brother for so many years, I never thought he would do such a thing... "
Can Ying's expression was uneasy, and he didn't answer coldly, and didn't even look at Tong Ying.
The old eighth blood eagle next to him said in a deep voice: "Brother Tong, after so many years of brothers, can you not see what kind of person the second brother is? Obviously he was framed by someone, how could the second brother be greedy for that woman Wei Caidie? ?”
"What's wrong with Cai Die?" Angry Eagle adjusted the herdsman's hat on the side, and said with a worried face: "There must be some misunderstanding here, Cai Die is not that kind of person!"
Tongying sneered in his heart, but still nodded in agreement and said, "After all, she is Brother Wei's daughter, so please keep some morals."
Xue Ying blushed, and said angrily: "It's not that I don't show my morals, that woman is always messy. She has seduced the second brother and the thirteenth brother before. By the way, there is also the second son of Xiahou's family." It's not clear... "
"Bastard!" Nu Ying's face was ashen, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, now Cai Die is my woman, if you treat her like this, do you still have my seventh brother in your eyes?"
When Angry Eagle scolded, Blood Eagle was also furious immediately, and raised his voice and shouted: "You are a bastard, you forget your friends after seeing sex, you were blinded by that bitch, and you even framed second brother with outsiders, I think you should wash it off!" Brainwashed...”
"What did you say?" Fury Eagle was so angry that he swung his hand and slapped him.
The blood eagle caught it with a backhand, and the change of hand was a claw!
The two of them backlashed back with a few words, and immediately started fighting in public.
The brothers around didn't dare to speak at first, but when they saw that the two of them really started to move their hands in front of the mourning hall, they rushed forward one after another, and when the figures flew around, they hugged the two who had exchanged fingers and claws tightly, but the two were very angry , used real kung fu, when everyone was in a hurry, they couldn't be separated for a while.
The remnant eagle, who was originally sad in his heart, was even more furious at the scene of his brothers turning against each other. Just as he was about to yell and scold, unexpectedly, the copper eagle who had fanned the flames earlier suddenly roared forward, holding an arm in each hand, fiercely Pull!
Snapped!
With a surge of energy, Tong Ying endured the joint force of the claws of the two for a while, and hit the chest and abdomen, but Tong Ying had no fear on his face, and even let out a cold snort, and easily deflected it. The strength made all the brothers secretly speechless.
"That's enough! They are all brothers from my own family. I don't even look at what time it is, but I actually do it here. Is there any master in my eyes, and is there any junior brother who treated Xue wrongly?"
The Bronze Eagle was the first to catch everyone's attention and frightened the audience with its aura. For a while, no one dared to say a word, and all looked at the old figure in the mourning hall.
A smug smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Tong Ying's mouth. When he raised his eyes, he encountered Can Ying's sarcastic smile. He quickly put away his smile and turned serious.
Angry Eagle and Blood Eagle's bodies shook, they rushed forward a few steps, and knelt before the spirit.
"Your disciple is unworthy, please master punish me!" The two said in unison.
The Eagle King, who hadn't spoken for a long time, sighed slightly, and said calmly: "Forget it, I'm old as a teacher, I can't control you much, and you are not children anymore, so you don't need to ask me everything. I am a little tired, go in and rest Now, you go on your own. When the golden eagle arrives, come and find me again... The bronze eagle is the biggest here, and the mourning hall will be taken care of by you."
After finishing speaking, the back of the Eagle King, who was decades old when he released the Buddha, slowly disappeared into the inner hall.