Dawn of a New Era

Before going out in the morning, Chen Shouyi received an invitation letter for Xiao Changming's memorial service.

Half a month has passed, and the news about Xiao Changming's death has finally been confirmed by the higher authorities.

When Bai Xiaoling delivered it, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

As a powerful martial artist or quasi-martial artist, life is still so fragile, no different from others.

Although he is now stronger than Xiao Changming, he is still vulnerable when faced with real danger.

This time it was Xiao Changming, maybe it will be his turn next time.

Chen Shouyi originally planned to go to a different world for training as usual today, but this invitation letter made him suddenly feel that life should have something more cherished besides making him stronger.

He immediately changed his mind and went to his parents' restaurant.

Why are you here? Chen's mother was mopping the floor and asked in surprise when she saw Chen Shouyi.

Look at you working so hard, come and help! Chen Shouyi said with a smile.

What can I do for you, I don't need your help here. Chen's mother said disgustedly, although she said so, her face was a little relieved.

Chen Dawei heard the movement, and came out of the back kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand: Why are you free today?

There's nothing to do today! Chen Shouyi said with a dry laugh.

He has been here once since his parents opened this restaurant. As for whether it is making money or losing money, or whether the business is good or not, he has never specifically asked about it.

His annual income is estimated to be less than what he spent on arrows in a month before becoming a martial artist.

But even though he wanted to help, he was kicked out in disgust after not staying for long.

...

Walking on the street, the morning sun has become dazzling.

He suddenly felt that he didn't know what to do.

After Zicheng obtained the book of knowledge, his life became boring and simple, either training or fighting.

However, Chen Shouyi had already gotten used to it and enjoyed it.

This kind of feeling of physical strength is intoxicating, and it is the only thing that can bring him a sense of security in this troubled world.

He wandered the streets boredly for a while.

Also decided to go to another world.

He paused, turned and went home to get his bicycle.

...

Early the next morning, Chen Shouyi walked into the second floor of the hotel lobby.

The memorial service was officially hosted, and many people from the military and provincial and municipal governments came.

Xiao Changming's wife and daughter greeted the guests in filial piety. Xiao Changming's wife looked much older than Xiao Changming. From the looks of her face, she was in her forties, with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her daughter was probably just a junior high school student. She has long bright eyes and a cute face.

A master of ceremonies watched the invitation letter and introduced in a low voice:

This is the Provincial General Security Adviser, Chen Shouyi, Mr. Chen, a former colleague of your husband's.

My condolences! Chen Shouyi followed the custom and put a white bag on the plate of the hostess next to him.

Xiao Changming's wife and daughter bowed together.

Chen Shouyi hurriedly dodged slightly.

Walking into the hall, a black-and-white photo was placed on the rostrum, and a black-and-white photo was placed below it, and wreaths were placed on both sides.

However, Xiao Changming's body was not found, and there should be only some relics inside, which should be used as a symbol.

After a hostess lady stepped forward to help Chen Shouyi decorate with black flowers, he bowed in front of the portrait.

You're here too. Qin Liuyuan walked over and said.

En! Chen Shouyi nodded.

I didn't expect Xiao Changming to sacrifice too! Qin Liuyuan sighed, This is a martial artist.

In just one year, from Fang Shengjie, Cao Zhenhua, Cui Ziwen, to Xiao Changming, all the great warriors of the same era in the past have disappeared one by one, and now only he and Lei, who also became a martial artist who also took the blood of the gods, are left. It's Ruiyang.

It made him feel a little sad.

Martial masters are not gods, and even gods fall sometimes, Chen Shouyi said.

Too,

Life is fragile.

Not long after, Lei Ruiyang also came in and stood with a group of soldiers. The two looked at each other across the air, and then retracted their gazes.

...

A memorial service will begin shortly.

The host first introduced the leaders who participated in the memorial service one by one.

The one with the highest status was a high-ranking official, followed by the Commander of the Hedong City Garrison, the Deputy Mayor of Hedong City, and then Lei Ruiyang and Chen Shouyi.

...Lei Ruiyang, Director of Martial Arts Notarization and Discipline Inspection Division, and Chen Shouyi, Chief Provincial Security Advisor...

Qin Liuyuan, who was standing beside him, looked at Chen Shouyi in surprise.

Although they are both general counselors, a municipal general security counselor and a provincial security general counselor are different in one word, but their statuses are very different.

Many military warriors who had met Chen Shouyi before looked at him secretly with shocked faces. If it weren't for the solemn atmosphere of the memorial service at this time, there might have been a commotion.

Young and strong!

Let him add a layer of mystery to the whole person.

...

After the funeral.

Chen Shouyi and the provincial and municipal leaders who came over briefly dealt with it, and walked out of the hall with Qin Liuyuan.

With his current strength, he no longer needs to be trembling.

No matter how much he thinks, it can't change his status.

You are already a martial artist? Qin Liuyuan asked, with a hint of awe on his face. Perhaps it was a psychological factor. Standing beside Chen Shouyi gave him a strong sense of depression.

The things that happened not long ago have not been properly certified. Chen Shouyi said lightly.

Seeing Chen Shouyi's admission, Qin Liuyuan had complicated emotions in his heart, and it was hard to describe what he felt.

How long has it been.

The other party is not yet twenty years old!

He thought he was still working hard, and he never relaxed his training for a day, but compared to the other party, he was like a dog at his age.

...

At this moment, Xiao Changming's daughter trotted out from the hall.

Chen...Uncle Chen!

Uncle Chen!

...

When he heard the voice at first, Chen Shouyi didn't react. It wasn't until he called it three times that he realized that it was him. Xiao Changming's daughter looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, not a few years younger than him. Before I knew it, I had already become an uncle: Did you ask me for something?

My mother wants to discuss something with you!

Chen Shouyi was a little confused, he didn't know Xiao Changming well, so there was nothing to discuss with him.

But he still said to Qin Liuyuan: You go first, let's talk next time.

Okay, you're busy! Qin Liuyuan subconsciously used the honorific.

Soon Chen Shouyi and the girl walked back to the memorial service.

Xiao Changming's wife, with red eye circles:

Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to bother you!

It's okay, what do you want to discuss with me? Chen Shouyi said.

Mengmeng, don't listen! Xiao Changming's wife pushed her daughter away before speaking, and wiped away her tears after her daughter was far away, and said incoherently: Actually, I don't think Lao Xiao is dead at all, he just disappeared. He is such a powerful person, and he is still a martial artist. Before the mission, he said that he would definitely come back...

You are his colleague, please can you save him...

Chen Shouyi was silent for a while: Sister-in-law, please be patient!

Please, he really isn't dead, he must have just disappeared, and he entrusted me with a dream... woo woo woo!