Zhu Zhengyu took the two back to the door of the hall, and Zhu Zhengyu said: "Master is still talking to his junior brother, I'll go and report it first, and the two of you will wait." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" said and knocked on the door.

The moment the door opened, I only heard someone inside: "Why don't you want to tell me?" It was Long Shao's voice, with a little dissatisfaction.

Not long after, the door of the house suddenly opened, and Long Shao threw the door out, almost colliding with Qiu Yinming. Eyes intersected, one suspicious, the other hostile. Long Shao snorted lightly in his nose and strode away. Later, Zhu Zhengyu came out and said to the two: "Master is invited." ”

This row of houses was originally lived by the people who took care of the tea garden, and when the Sword Pavilion failed, all the family members and disciples withdrew, and no one dared to stay. The hall is simple, there are several chairs on the table, there is tea on the table, Qiu Yun is standing facing the inner wall, it seems that Fang Cai and Long Shao have some quarrels, and they are not in a good mood. Zhu Zhengyu saw that the master didn't speak, so he didn't dare to disturb, so he had to stand aside. Qiu Yinming and Qi Mutian exchanged glances, and they also stood and waited.

After a cup of tea, Qiu Yun slowly turned around, looking tired, and his tone was a little absent-minded, and he lowered his eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Qi Mutian arched his hand and said, "Private matter." Can there be a Laozhu owner who can avoid it for the time being? ”

Qiu Yun nodded. Zhu Zhengyu obeyed the order and retreated.

After that, Qiu Yun seemed to raise some spirits, "Private matters? What personal matters do you and I have? He looked up at Qi Mutian. Qi Mutian was silent and let him watch. Qiu Yun looked at it again and again, his eyes gradually flickered, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Mr. Qi, ...... Qi?" ”

Qi Mutian suddenly became excited, his cheeks trembled slightly, and his tightly closed lips trembled a few times before he spit out his words: "Qi Biao! I'm Qi Biao! Brother Yun! ”

Qiu Yinming involuntarily became excited, and his heart beat wildly in his chest. He struggled to hold his breath. I saw Qiu Yun's face suddenly change greatly, and he suddenly stared at Qi Mutian, his mood was indifferent, but his eyebrows and beard couldn't stop shaking.

Qi Mutian took two steps, grabbed Qiu Yun's shoulder, and said with tears in his eyes: "You must recognize me!" Brother Yun! ”

"Big brother......" Qiu Yun snorted, looking at him in a daze, the expression on his face changed from disbelief to surprise, and then to surprise, tremblingly grabbed Qi Mutian's hands, carefully looked at him several times, and said with a smile: "Big brother! You're old. ”

Qi Mutian burst into tears at this time, patted Qiu Yun's shoulder and said, "Alas. I didn't expect you and my brother to meet again. Brother Yun, you have suffered! ”

Qiu Yunxi was extremely speechless, couldn't calm down for a long time, and said intermittently: "I...... Not dead...... I...... Nothing, nothing. Big Brother ......"

"Your legs...... You...... You've become so much that I don't even recognize you. Alas, all old. ”

The two looked at each other for a long time, laughing with sadness, sighing with sadness, but forgot Qiu Yinming aside.

Looking at the true feelings of these two old men, Qiu Yinming gradually calmed down. Since he was a child, the word father has hardly come to his mind, and he has never asked his mother his story or imagined him except for his name. At this moment, he couldn't help but carefully look at Qiu Yun little by little: the towering eyebrow bones, the deep wrinkles between the eyebrows, a pair of long eyes and the contours of the lips may be somewhat similar to his own, but they look so strange.

Just now, he has been thinking back to the several meetings and conversations with Qiu Yun in Chunlin Villa, the flamboyant and dignified people at the first meeting of the high platform, the free and easy laughter at the banquet, the satisfaction when discussing martial arts with the masters, and the almost crazy rudeness tonight, what he said and did was completely like an outsider with no worldly affairs. is such a person, but he has endured such a long time alone without his name, just to come to avenge one day. Before and after, I don't know whether to admire and respect, or sigh. If Qiu Yun is crazy, if it weren't for the unscrupulous venting of his side, how could the fire of revenge that he repeatedly restrained but suppressed in his heart be rekindled. The fire burned people's blood, but now he deeply felt that what he thought was very pleasant was followed by indescribable exhaustion and even some sin. Mother's advice and master's teachings seem to have been burned by this fire. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered his mother. Why did his gentle and peaceful mother have such a husband?

"Why is he here?" Qiu Yun finally noticed Qiu Yinming, who was standing on the side.

Although he had thought about it repeatedly just now, Qiu Yinming still didn't know how to speak at this moment.

"Brother Yun, he ......" Qi Mutian was also a little speechless, paused, and simply said bluntly: "He is your biological son." ”

Qiu Yun's shoulders shook, his dark eyes were full of doubts, and he turned his head to look at Qi Mutian, "My son?" How can I have a son? ”

Qi Mutian's repeated affirmations made Qiu Yun fall into a short memory, but seeing that his brows were slightly locked, he looked at Qiu Yinming suspiciously for a while, and then slowly walked over, raised his hand as if he wanted to touch his face, but when he was about to touch it, he pulled it away, his eyes burned, and he stopped talking.

"Father......" Qiu Yinming called softly, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "My mother died when I was eight years old. ”

Qiu Yun's eyes showed a little confusion, and he sighed silently: "It's been too long, I can't remember what she looks like." ”

These words suddenly made Qiu Yinming's heart twist. His mother's voice and smile had never faded in his heart for twenty years, how could he forget. What I wanted to say just now I couldn't say it anymore, so I only said lightly: "Presumably when you separated, my father didn't know about my mother's pregnancy." ”

She ...... How did she die? ”

Qiu Yinming hesitated. At this moment, Qi Mutian suddenly said: "This matter is a long story. Brother Yun, today you and my brother are reunited, and your father and son are reunited, you should be happy. Let's not mention this sad past. The corners of Qiu Yinming's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he couldn't help but look at Qiu Yun with a little expectation. Who knew that Qiu Yun actually nodded, stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Yinming's arm and said, "Okay." I saw that you were good at the beginning, and today you have helped me, and you are worthy of being my son. Come, let's go to the back and talk slowly. ”

That night, the three of them stayed together and talked all night. It turned out that after Qiu Yun fell off a high cliff, he was seriously injured. survived hardships, but because he could not be treated in time, a broken leg never healed. Disabled, he once thought about committing suicide, but in the end he endured it and since then he has been hiding in Wushan to concentrate on martial arts. The years in the mountains, countless lonely and difficult situations, eating and drinking, I don't know how many karmic obstacles have been broken through, and finally come to fruition. Qiu Yunjiang counted how he accepted his disciples and how he had Chunlin Villa, while Qi Mutian recounted some of the past events of the Xihai League. Qi Mutian's real name is Qi Biao, and he was trapped by the killer organization Youlantang due to bad fate, and after he joined forces with Heng Jingzhao to seize the power of the Xihai Alliance, he was determined to cut off the past, so he changed his name. The two looked back on the past and were full of emotion.

Qiu Yinming listened to the two of them all night, intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't say much. I hoped that my father would miss my mother like him, but Qiu Yun didn't ask any more, so he didn't say anything, but only talked about the experience of wandering in the South Seas, then studying under Shangguan Hong, and then entering the official career. As for the fact that the mother died, the past is vague. Witnessing his father's words and deeds tonight, Qiu Yinming has seen the cause and effect, what he cares about is completely his own ambition, just like what Qi Mutian said before, his heart is extremely arrogant. He wanted revenge, but his father was far from what he thought. Recalling that after his mother was killed, Bai Mengyang actually spared his life, and now that the master of the Bai Old Pavilion confessed that his lies had caused the reputation of Wenjian Pavilion to fall into the quagmire for several generations, and he was insulted by his father, even if the hatred in his heart was not gone, he couldn't help but feel a little pity for Bai Mengyang.

In the early morning, the two elders were impatient and sleepy, and each leaned on the pillow and fell asleep. Qiu Yinming couldn't sleep all night, and his mind was full of his mother's shadow. It is said that the chase and killing that I experienced when I was a child was caused by my mother rescuing a Jianghu man in the mountains, I don't know who this benevolent general is who he is, it seems that he still has to ask Bai Mengyang in person. And the rest of the people, presumably my father knows more or less. Now that he recognizes him, his flesh and blood are connected, and he will inevitably be inseparable from Chunlin Villa in the future, thinking of his grievances with Long Shao and Zhang Tianyi, Qiu Yinming's heart is cloudy. Without further ado, we must plan ahead and must not be held back by the state of affairs.

He sat up from his couch and fell into deep thought.