Fan Sanye was in tears.

He stood aside and replied excitedly: "What is my mother crying about, my father has won glory for the country, and the emperor values my father, this is the glory of our Fan family." ”

"yes, yes." The mother smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes.

However, he didn't expect that his father would never come back.

Mother waited for her to come back in a blood-stained robe.

The soldier who came to report the funeral said: The road is too far... The corpse can't be brought back... Sister-in-law mourns, there will be our help in the future, and the old men of the Fan family's clan will not ignore your orphans and widows.

Xu is too far away in time, Fan Sanye can't remember the scene of that day clearly, but I only remember that my mother silently took the robe, returned to the room for a long time, and then went out again, and then changed into a plain dress.

Red clothes for white clothes.

Fan Sanye was young at the time, so he didn't think much about it, and because his actions over the years hurt the face of his ancestors, he didn't dare to think about it.

It wasn't until today that he was recalled by Shen Kang, and he had another question, mother, when did she prepare this plain clothes?

Perhaps, it was my father's first expedition, and my mother was ready for this.

Fan Sanye bit his lower lip, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed sourly. Only the sentence echoed in his ears: "The emperor attaches so much importance to martial artists, just hoping that I will be equivalent to the battlefield!" If I don't sacrifice my life to kill the enemy, how can I serve the court! ”

"The emperor attaches so much importance to martial artists, just because he hopes that I will be equivalent to the battlefield! If I don't sacrifice my life to kill the enemy, how can I serve the court! ”

"The emperor attaches so much importance to martial artists, just because he hopes that I will be equivalent to the battlefield! If I don't sacrifice my life to kill the enemy, how can I serve the court! ”

The robe was hung by my mother in the middle of the mourning hall, and when I returned home from the frontier for a few days, the blood on the robe had already coagulated, the color was crimson and crimson, and there were seven or eight black holes in my chest.

The soldiers who reported the funeral said: In that battle, the Ming Dynasty suffered countless casualties, and General Fan's team was completely annihilated, and when we found them, General Fan's body was full of arrow feathers, but his body did not fall, and his body was already hard......

In the past, the old people of the family did take care of them from time to time, but later, the calligraphy and painting vases in the family became fewer and fewer, and the mother became thinner and thinner, until one day, they moved from the mansion to the lowly land on South Street.

Even on that day, his mother still smiled and said to him and his sister, "It's okay, my mother will take care of you." ”

I'll take care of you.

My sister is a powerless woman, he is a teenager in the prime of his life, and his mother is a woman, how can he take care of them?

But this woman just straightened her waist and didn't fall.

So far, the family elders have not come to the door again.

The year his sister participated in the draft, he participated in the martial arts for the first time, and his mother became ill from hard work and went.

My sister, I didn't make it to the palace, but I fell into the hands of that bastard.

"Fan Jidao, now, my master has something that you need to do, and you don't need to ask more, as long as you do your part, the little lady will naturally have a better time in the house."

He will never forget how arrogant the man who called himself "the butler" was.

He didn't even remember the man's appearance, only that his beard trembled slightly, and the breath exhaled from his nostrils was stinking.

It stinks.

A wave of nausea arose, Fan Sanye frowned slightly, swallowed saliva, and wanted to suppress his vomiting feeling.

Since when has submission become a natural and habitual practice?

"The emperor attaches so much importance to martial artists, just because he hopes that I will be equivalent to the battlefield! If I don't sacrifice my life to kill the enemy, how can I serve the court! ”

Fan Sanye was depressed in his chest, and roared wildly: "Ah!! ”

"Ah!!h

"Ah!!h

"Father's !!"

"Mother's !!"

"Son, unfilial!"

If you are not a filial son, you can't go on like this!

He can't let himself fall in this abyss anymore, even if he is crushed, he has to climb out!

"Third Master, what's wrong with you?" A small minion stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Fan Sanye frowned slightly, turned his head suddenly, and glanced at him sharply.

The little minion shrunk his neck timidly and said, "Uncle's token, you... Wouldn't it be bad to give it to that kid? ”

Fan Sanye frowned and said, "That kid? He raised his voice and asked, scolding, "Blind your dog's eyes!" That's the leader of the Triple Gang! Others can't make friends if they want to, so you can use that small card for you to feel sorry for you? ”

The little minion said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that you will reveal your uncle's identity and make the uncle unhappy." ”

Fan Sanye waved his hand and said impatiently: "He still has to rely on me to get through the joints in this piece of Caoyun, and the love between our brothers is not on that card, don't worry about it." ”

"Yes, yes."

Fan Sanye took a breath, remembered Shen Kang's confident little appearance, and laughed unconsciously.

"This kid... It's kind of interesting. ”

He thought about it carefully, the Triad Gang, the Triad Gang, why haven't you heard of it? It is rare for a young hero to be born.

His kung fu routines have the shadow of Jinyiwei and the shadow of orthodox martial arts, what is his background?

Many doubts came to his heart, and Fan Sanye was worried.

Let this kid take so many things about himself, but he didn't ask a word about Shen San, bastard thief boy!

Wu scolded himself and laughed again.

The boat slowly approached the shore, Shen Kang had already changed into clean clothes, although he hadn't slept much all night, but he was in good spirits.

Wang Lucao stood with him, Jiang Liucao awkwardly pestle beside Wang Lucao, squinting at Shen Kang from time to time.

"I love the ancients and humanity, and I am self-pitying. If you don't meet this gentleman, what is the way of heaven. Jun sideburns white geometry, with the king on the Lin Pavilion. ”

Shen Kang recited a poem aloud, smiled, and said, "Ah Shu, write it down." ”

"Yes, Childe." Liu Shu took out the pen and ink from the basket and recorded the poems on the side.

Wang Lucao smiled and said: "Your poetry collection is written too fast, I'm afraid the foolish brother won't be able to keep up with you." ”

Shen Kang waved his hand and said: "It's just the first draft, and I still need Brother Wang's help in the future, and if I change it for the younger brother, I will definitely be able to turn decay into magic." These few drops of ink from the younger brother, Brother Wang don't tease the younger brother, it is the little brother's great luck. ”

Jiang Liuxuan glared at Shen Kang and said, "Hypocrisy." ”

Shen Kang smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Jiang hasn't been angry yet?" If you haven't gotten angry yet, it's better to punch Shen a few times to relieve your anger, why bother insulting in a sentence or two, it's not interesting. ”

Jiang Liu said angrily: "That's what I mean!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his fist and struck at Shen Kang's face.

This punch was considered to have exhausted its strength and smashed straight into Shen Kang's flesh.

Shen Kang snorted, his body fell to the side uncontrollably, and Wang Lu Cao hurriedly said, "What are you doing!" And he stepped forward to stop him.

Liu Shu was even more anxious: "Jiang Gongzi is self-respecting!" How did my son-in-law provoke you! ”

Shen Kang stretched out his hand to stop and said in a deep voice, "Come again." ”