Chapter 941: They Will Be Well

Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao did not wake up again.

To them, this was an extremely ordinary night. They fell asleep peacefully. Before falling asleep, the couple chatted for a long time at night and fell asleep with a beautiful dream.

They were not sick or in pain, and it was not painful for them to leave. The two of them went together and did not let each other feel the pain of loss.

Su Xiaolu, Su Xiaoling, Su Chong, Su Hua, and the others were all dressed in mourning clothes.

All the grandchildren had also changed their clothes and hung white lanterns in the residence.

Next door, Chen Hu and Madam Qian were helping with Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao’s funeral.

It was good that the couple passed away together.

Su Chong and Su Hua informed the Qi family in the capital.

Old Master Qi passed away six years ago.

Father Qi and Mother Qi also passed away three years ago. The current head of the Qi family was Qi Xingfeng and Qi Xingzhi.

The two brothers brought their eldest sons to the funeral.

Those who were on good terms with Su Hua and Su Chong also sent people to mourn.

Liu Zijin and his wife came with their eldest son.

In just two days, all their good friends and relatives had come.

Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao’s funeral was held grandly. The couple was buried together.

Su Xiaolu and her siblings personally sent their parents up the mountain. The grave had already been chosen.

As the suona wailed, the siblings scooped up a handful of soil and gently scattered it into the grave. This was their last duty as children to send their parents off.

After them, the younger generation greeted them like this as well.

Little Niu began to chant. Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao’s funeral was handled by him.

Su Kuo stood beside Su Xiaolu and said gently to her, “Sister, don’t be sad. Father and Mother died happily. They’ve accumulated good karma in this life, and the blessings will still be in their next life.”

Su Xiaolu had tears in her eyes. She nodded.

The grave was ready, and the offerings were placed. They all held their wine and toasted this last glass.

Separations were like this. The people were buried, the dead rested in peace, and the living missed them. Everything was set aside with a handful of yellow soil. After they were sad, they would live well.

When the funeral was over, everyone slowly went down the mountain.

Su Xiaolu walked behind with Su Kuo and Little Niu beside her.

Su Xiaolu stopped in her tracks and looked back one last time.

Everyone also turned around and couldn’t help but tear up again.

Su Chong choked and said, “It’s fine, it’s fine. Father and Mother went with a smile. Let’s send them off with a smile. We’ll live well from now on.’

“Yes, yes.”

Everyone smiled with tears in their eyes and went home.

Zhou Zhuo looked at Zhou Zhi standing in front of the grave and sighed and shook his head.

Zhou Zhi held his wine glass and knelt down to toast before kowtowing.

Zhou Zhuo hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. Although he had already kowtowed, he still had to kowtow now.

“Father, you like Aunt. Why didn’t you say anything?”

Zhou Zhuo asked in confusion.

Zhou Zhi’s gaze was calm. “It’s not time yet.”

But soon.

Zhou Zhuo was already 15 years old and could already manage on his own.

Zhou Zhi had already started to retreat behind the scenes. Only when Zhou Zhuo could not handle it did he make a move slightly.

“Father, when will that be? Will Zhuo’er still be able to attend the wedding banquet in his lifetime?”

Zhou Zhuo sighed. Those who had really entered the path of cultivation had a long lifespan. For example, his aunt and his father had a long lifespan because they had not aged after so many years. This was obvious from looking at his parents. His aunt was six years younger than his mother, but now, his aunt still looked like a 20-year-old adult. Although his mother had taken good care of herself, there were already many fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

At this time, it would be normal for someone to say that his aunt was his sister, but in a few decades, his sisters would also age, but his aunt’s appearance would not change.

Zhou Zhuo’s aptitude was ordinary. It would already be very good if he could live to a hundred years old. However, for cultivators who could live for hundreds or thousands ot years, a hundred years was not long. Perhaps in a few decades, he would not be able to see his aunt even if he wanted to. At that time, his father would not be able to see her either.

Zhou Zhuo was a little worried.

Zhou Zhi smiled. “If Zhuo’er wants to be there, then work hard to live longer.”

Zhou Zhi stood up and pulled Zhou Zhuo along. The two of them went down the mountain together.

Zhou Zhuo’s figure was outstanding. He was very similar to him, but he was also different. Zhou Zhuo’s methods were not as ruthless as his. He would not make his ministers fear him every day, but he could make his ministers bow down to him and be willing to serve him. He was the most perfect emperor.

He would lead the entire Great Zhou Dynasty to an even grander golden age.

Su Xiaoling, Zhou Heng, and the others returned to the academy. The Qi family also returned to the capital. Liu Zijin and his wife also returned.

Su Xiaolu stayed at home. She was not in a good mood. She ate, practiced her sword, and slept. Little Niu and Su Kuo accompanied her, which was reassuring.

In late February, Old Wu and Gui You rushed back. They rushed back after receiving the letter. They definitely wouldn’t be able to make it to the funeral, but they had to come back to give a farewell toast.

Old Wu’s hair and beard had turned completely white. In recent years, he had always been smiling.

He and Gui You drank in front of Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao’s grave and only stopped when they were drunk.

Gui You was a man of few words. He said to Su Xiaolu, “Xiaolu, sword.

In the past, when Su Xiaolu was young, Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao watched them practice their swordsmanship with indescribable pride in their eyes.

Now, the master and disciple would practice their swordsmanship for Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao again.

The two people who were enlightening themselves on the sword exchanged blows like they were drunk. From day to night, the two of them were very happy.

He did not use any spiritual energy until he put away his sword. Gui You panted and said, “How satisfying. I have such a disciple in my life and have no regrets in my life. Xiaolu, you still have a long way to go in the future. Even if we’re gone, you still have to continue on. You’ll never be lonely. Believe me, your sword will always accompany you.”

Gui You did not lose. He had just used up all his strength, but Su Xiaolu’s face was only slightly red. Her lips were red and her teeth were white. There were a few beads of sweat on her forehead. Her mental strength was invincible and rich, but it was not enough this time. No one could surpass Su Xiaolu’s Sword Dao.

Su Xiaolu was moved. She put away the sword lovingly and went forward to give the masters a big hug. She buried her head in their shoulders and choked,

“Masters, thank you.”

“Stupid girl, a teacher for a day is a father for life. Why are you thanking me? You can pat me gently next time. I’m old. With your strength, my lungs are about to be slapped out by you.”

Old Wu snorted and said with a proud tone. However, he still stroked Su

Xiaolu’s hair lovingly and muttered, “Why are you still growing taller at this

Su Xiaolu was even taller than him.

Su Xiaolu smiled and hugged the two Masters tightly.

The depression in her heart had dissipated in today’s spar. Her heart was as relaxed as a bird now, and she could flap her wings and soar at any time..