Song Tianlong nodded, turned around and walked to his room, which was still the same as it had been many years ago, but the moment he stepped in, it seemed like a world away. Song Tianlong slowly tore open the envelope, as if he was uncovering the white canvas on Song Chaoyang's face that was lying calmly on a stretcher.

Tears moistened Song Chaoyang's notes, but they were engraved very clearly in Song Tianlong's eyes:

My son Tianlong, seeing words is like meeting!

On that day, Hu Guangsong's seniors sent you into the Tang Gate, and my father was very pleased. I hope that you will succeed in your studies in the future, and you can carry forward my Song lineage, and die for your father without regrets.

Now that the war has spread to the boundary of my Changzhou, my father, as the lord of a city, has taken the lead and responded to the call of the lord of the pearl city to support.

Don't read it, my father is full of confidence in this battle, even if the enemy is ten times as large, as long as the people of Changzhou are united, they can be like a spark in the prairie fire, and it will not be extinguished!

It's just that although this battle will be won, but the battlefield is like a slaughter, I don't know if I can come back alive.

Things were complicated back then, and it was my fault that I failed to protect your mother and you. To this day, every time I think about it, I feel heartache and wonder if all this would have happened if I had made a different choice at that time.

Oh, every time I think of this, I can't explain it to you, maybe it's because of this that you feel that your father's attitude is not sincere enough, and you don't want to listen to your father?

I once inquired and borrowed some ancient books everywhere, hoping to find some news about the Celestial Dragon clan that you talked about, but no one heard of it, and no book mentioned it. Therefore, I often think that if I hadn't had too much hope for you back then, and forced you to practice martial arts, maybe it wouldn't have caused you to have hysteria later, right?

In the past, the Chen family had always snooped on the position of the city lord I was holding, and after receiving the help of the Nanhai First Pulse, they became the lackeys of the South China Sea First Pulse, and their actions were even more unscrupulous, and their methods were extremely despicable and vicious.

When the people of the Chen family knew about your sudden hysteria, they began to spread rumors everywhere, saying that your mother was actually ashamed of me, that you were not my biological child, and so on.

As the lord of a city, such gossip will naturally damage my image, so your mother proposed to let me divorce her, and then she took you out of Lanzhou City alone.

I didn't agree, but ordered the arrest of the people who spread the rumors, but the mouth of the people was more important than the defense of Sichuan, so the incident fermented to the point that it could not be controlled.

One night, your mother insisted on taking you away, and quarreled with me, and the next day I found that your mother and son had quietly left......

I sent people to look around, but the Chen family also sent people to stop them, so for five years, I have no news of your mother and son. It wasn't until you returned to Lanzhou City that I learned that your mother had already passed away......

I have been writing for a long time, and my heart is so painful that I don't know who to talk to. Alas, fortunately, you are back, and you have achieved success in your cultivation.

I am proud of your performance at the lion hunt, and your future is much higher than I expected!

It's just that you are going to study in Tangmen, I shouldn't say anything to stop you, although the time to get together is very short, but I believe that when Wu'er returns to Lanzhou City again, he will be a hero who stands up to the sky!

There is one thing that I must pay attention to, it is your three-year contract war with the genius brothers of the Tantai clan. As a father, I can't predict how high you can reach in the realm of cultivation after three years of cultivation in the Tang Sect, but no matter what, please listen to your father's words, before my army triumphs, you must not come back!

The fact that the Nanhai Yimai said that it would not attack the siege of Lanzhou was not a so-called observance of promises, but a ploy, the purpose of which was to shake the will of our Changzhou people to defend and resist.

At the time of the battle, as I expected, there will definitely be a powerful master of the South China Sea lineage on the side, no matter whether you win or lose, the master will not let you go.

Beloved my son, for the father is your son, listen to the father's words, don't come back, wait for the good news, remember to remember!

Lanzhou Song, Chaoyang, book.

"Father!!!" Song Tianlong, who finished reading the letter, looked up to the sky and roared, his father's love was like a mountain, but he didn't speak easily. Of course, Song Tianlong knew that when Song Chaoyang decided to write this letter, even Song Chaoyang himself knew that the result of this campaign would be more than lucky.

However, Song Chaoyang still didn't mention a word of worry to Song Tianlong, but just cared about everything about Song Tianlong. Between the words, there are more words of encouragement and comfort.

Regarding Song Tianlong's indifference to Song Chaoyang after returning to the Song Mansion, Song Chaoyang attributed all the responsibility to himself.

Can't leave like Song Tianlong's mother and son, Song Chaoyang, as the lord of a city, must stay where he is and bear the slander and attacks of others, but he also has to bear Song Tianlong's misunderstanding of him for many years.

It is impossible for Song's mother to tell Song Tianlong the truth, because Song Tianlong has hysteria, and to maintain Song Chaoyang's image, it is necessary to sacrifice Song Tianlong's mother and son. Therefore, it was impossible for Song Mu, who was bent on choosing to leave, to let herself and Song Tianlong have a chance to be found by the people sent by Song Chaoyang.

This is the truth, the truth that makes Song Tianlong's heart ache but he can't let go!

The dead are like this, and how should the living face the sun tomorrow? Song Tianlong was a little confused, he opened the window, and breathed hard the fresh air outside the window.

The three-year period is approaching, and Song Tianlong doesn't know whether he should suicidally face the genius prince of the Tantai clan, or follow Song Chaoyang's advice and hide first to accumulate enough strength.

Before opening the envelope, Song Tianlong was determined to die. The way of cultivating martial arts, I can't go, my parents have also left me, Song Tianlong's life has lost hope, and naturally, he wants to find a vigorous way to end his life.

And now, what Song Chaoyang's letter brought to Song Tianlong, in addition to his expectations for Song Tianlong, also made Song Tianlong have a wave of hatred. At the same time, it also brought Song Tianlong the responsibility that he needed to bear.

Hatred comes from the South China Sea lineage, the Shantai clan, they killed Song Tianlong's father, and Song Tianlong naturally will not let them go. The responsibility comes from Song Chaoyang's dedication to the city, Song Chaoyang is to use his reputation, endure humiliation and bear the burden of silent payment for the city, is to use his own life to protect the land under his feet.

Then, Song Tianlong, as Song Chaoyang's only son, naturally would not watch the city fall into a sea of corpses and fires after the war like other places.

Clenching his fists, Song Tianlong's depressed eyes once again bloomed with an unyielding look, practicing martial arts for nine years, so that Song Tianlong finally stepped into the martial arts path, and now he is just starting all over again.

Sinking down, Song Tianlong waved his fists and feet again, just like the young man who was hovering in front of the threshold of martial arts cultivation at the beginning, with an unyielding aura in his chest, he gestured again and again......

......

"Tianlong, Tianlong, look who's coming......" One day, Song Tianlong was boxing in the courtyard, when he heard Luo Changkong hurriedly running in the direction of his courtyard, shouting excitedly while running.

Song Tianlong put away his fists and stood up, and smiled at Luo Changkong, who came in a hurry: "Uncle, you are the acting city lord, and you still don't care about your image so much?"

Luo Changkong said indifferently: "If you didn't say that you lost your cultivation because of your physical condition, I would like to return this position of city lord to you now." ”

"Uncle, what you said is not right, my father passed on the position of city lord to you, and he took a fancy to your talents, but he didn't report to the capital because of the war, but he didn't want you to leave it to me. Song Tianlong said with a smile.

Luo Changkong smiled and said, "You're right, isn't my uncle also taking a fancy to your talents? Haha! Besides, when Luo Yi comes back, I will arrange for the two of you to get married, isn't it any difference whether the position of the city lord is you or me?"

"Uncle, you are laughing......" Song Tianlong was a little embarrassed by what Luo Changkong said, and scratched his head unnaturally and said, "By the way, uncle, who did you just say is here?"

Luo Changkong was really successfully diverted by Song Tianlong, and immediately patted his head and said: "Oh! Look at me, come out with me, you Grandpa Hu, Hu Guangsong's seniors are here!"

"What?" This time it was Song Tianlong's turn to be stunned, and without saying a word, Song Tianlong rushed to the Qianfu meeting room at a speed faster than Luo Changkong.

The back of a slender white robe, standing with a sword, on his body, a wild and uninhibited momentum unconsciously emanated. Song Tianlong looked stunned in surprise, this ...... Could it be his own old man Hu Guangsong Hu?

The man in white slowly turned his head, looked at Song Tianlong with a stunned expression, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, why don't I kneel down and kowtow when I see grandpa?"

Song Tianlong turned his head sharply and said proudly: "Where did you come from, ugly man, this outfit is simply vulgar, master, my eyes are blinded, okay?"

When the man in white heard this, he was immediately furious, and his elaborate dress was said to be old-fashioned by Song Tianlong. was about to open his mouth to scold, but he saw that Song Tianlong, who turned his head, was already in tears.

"Grandpa......" How could Song Tianlong not recognize that the man in white in front of him was the old man Hu Guangsong who had been scavenging with him for five years.

In the days of the Tang Gate, the image of Hu Guangsong wearing a white shirt and fighting with a sword was praised in the mouths of many disciples, and Song Tianlong had already seen the portrait of Hu Guangsong when he was young. It's just that Song Tianlong still found it difficult to accept it for a while, and the image of the amiable old man no longer appeared...... Yes, Song Tianlong made a sarcastic remark, in fact, he was already full of emotion in his heart, this is the real Hu Guangsong, and he is also the merry and talented man that the nine-tailed demon fox Mrs. Wu has been thinking about!

"Hehe......" Hu Guangsong, the man in white, looked at Song Tianlong, who was crying with joy, with a loving smile on his face. With a wave of the cuffs, the smooth face of the face quickly aged, and then returned to the old and kind face.

"Grandpa, what are you ......" Song Tianlong was puzzled.

"You're right, this outfit is really vulgar, or is this old face suitable for me...... Hehe!!" Hu Guangsong smiled and said, and the uninhibited and wild aura on his body also converged.

It's just that in Song Tianlong's opinion, Hu Guangsong, who has such a restrained atmosphere, gives people a more unfathomable feeling than his youthful appearance just now.

After calming down his excitement, Song Tianlong no longer bothered about Hu Guangsong's appearance, but asked, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

"My grandson has a life and death contract with someone, how can I, as a grandfather, not come?" Hu Guangsong said with a smile.

Song Tianlong's expression darkened, but he said a little depressedly: "Grandson is afraid that he is going to disappoint his grandfather, I am now a complete loss of cultivation, and I am afraid that there is only one way to die for the Shangtai brothers." ”

Unexpectedly, Hu Guangsong shook his head and smiled: "How can it be a disappointment? What you brought to grandpa was a surprise!"

Song Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "Grandpa, my grandson doesn't understand what grandpa means......

"Hehe......" Hu Guangsong stroked the beard on his chest, and said with an unfathomable expression: "You little guy has accepted the inheritance of the Tianlong clan, but you are still in the blessing and do not know the blessing." ”

"Grandpa, have you heard of the Tianlong clan?!" Song Tianlong couldn't hold back his impulsiveness anymore, and shook Hu Guangsong's arm tightly with both hands.

"Hey, I'm dizzy when you shake it!" Hu Guangsong shouted.

Song Tianlong realized that he was out of shape, and hurriedly let go of his hands, and then remembered that Hu Guangsong was no longer the bad old man who had no cultivation at the beginning, and suddenly said angrily: "Dead old man, you lie to me, I am an ordinary person who has no power to restrain the chicken, and I can still stun you, a peerless master?"