He can be Su Junbao, as an ordinary person, continue to live incognito, or Mu Qingqing, when he grows up, he will get back everything that belongs to him, it depends on his own choice.

As for the old man Qingxiao himself, this is his final destination, he is a hero, and before he dies, at least one child accompanies him, knowing where he is buried.

Compared to many of his companions who went before him, some of them either died on the battlefield that created the great cause of the empire, or they were cooked by rabbits and dogs after they had just made meritorious achievements, and died after Jiang Yao's conspiracy and butcher's knife, and their bones were gone.

The old man Qingxiao was very peaceful when he left, and the only one who couldn't rest assured was Su Junbao, he was still so young, he had to face this world of the weak and the strong alone, and live tenaciously by himself.

Now the boy he was looking forward to had grown up and was at his grave again!

took out the offerings, Su Junbao gently put them on the table, and poured the wine full!

"Grandpa, I'm leaving, maybe I won't come back! But no matter where I go, I will always remember this place and always remember what you once said to me! ”

Su Junbao said that in his eyes, this sword master was just an amiable old man, Su Junbao had no impression of his father and mother, only this old man accompanied him to grow up.

Looking around, they have to stay here tonight, at least they can accompany the old man Qingxiao for the last night.

It is not easy for a person to take care of eight children, but fortunately, these children are not pampered and will do what they can.

Su Junbao first untied Wanli Xueling and let it gnaw some grass nearby, except for Rouge himself sitting on the carpet to entertain himself, the other children picked up a lot of firewood nearby and lit a fire, it is already early winter, the weather is very cold at night, usually they sleep in the carriage, and they have to rely on the fire outside to keep out the cold.

Su Junbao took out the dry food and distributed it to them first, and the other children all ate it very well, only the little guy didn't seem very satisfied, took a few bites, and looked at Su Junbao with a blank eye, as if he was asking if there was anything delicious to eat?

Su Junbao smiled, knowing that she was particularly able to eat, after eating the dry food, they set up a pot and stewed the beast meat they brought, Su Junbao has stored treasures, although it is not possible to store living things, but fresh food can be stored for a long time, the rations along the way are not a problem at all, but after Qinghe County, they have to add some more, when they were in Qinghe County, Su Junbao was afraid of attracting attention, so he did not dare to purchase in large quantities.

The fragrant meat was stewed in the pot, and with some vegetables and fruits, the fragrance wafting out made those children greedy, and the little guy slapped his palms happily, and his mouth made a beeping sound, no one knew what she wanted to express, only that she was very happy, and it seemed that she couldn't wait.

The moon slave also sat on the side wearing a thick fur cloak, when she sits, there is always an indescribable good-looking and elegant, Su Junbao sometimes really suspects that she is from a big family, but it doesn't look like it, it seems to be a natural temperament.

She also eats very well now, a small bite after a small bite, the first time she can eat so much, it is estimated that it is the reason for hunger, and the amount of food now is no different from that of ordinary women.

In the midst of laughter, one meal was dealt with like this.

After dinner, the little guy was carried back to the car and fell asleep in his own nest, while Su Junbao was under a spiritual lamp, looking at a sword book, the pages made of special leather paper were a little yellow, I don't know how many years have passed, and it is still very tenacious.

This is a sword spectrum, called "Qingluan Twenty-three Swords", is the ancestral sword spectrum of the old man Qingxiao, the old man has no children and no daughters in his life, the sword spectrum has been passed to Su Junbao's hands, and he will have the opportunity to meet the descendants of the Qing family in the future, and he still has to return it to others.

In the whole world, the martial arts of more than four grades can not be relied on ordinary copying and rubbing, can be circulated, when writing martial arts, you must inject the same martial arts artistic conception between the lines, in order to get up to the desired effect, and want to understand a one-product sword spectrum, it is not enough to just look at the words.

Just like now, Su Junbao looked at the sword book, in the eyes of others, those are just ordinary words, in Su Junbao's eyes, those words are alive, in addition to the meaning of the words in the sword book, but also on the practice of a trick of the sword, this is the original writer injected their own sword intent to leave the charm, people who do not understand enough, can not understand the subtlety, the learned moves are often only its shape, without its meaning, it is not learned at all.

Just like Su Junbao's "Wind and Thunder Eight Earthquake Mountain" passed on to Qian Duoduo, oral teaching is useless, Qian Duoduo must see the original of the fragment, and Su Junbao made a lot of annotations on the side, so that Qian Duoduo can truly understand the mystery in boxing.

Su Junbao himself has the "Jiuxi Sword Song", but the divine martial arts are too shocking and worldly, and it is easy to expose his identity, Su Junbao will not use it easily, so he will learn a few more doors, and the old man Qingxiao left the sword book to him, just hoping that he can learn it by himself.

Su Junbao looked at the sword book for a while, and practiced in the open space in front of the tomb, Qingluan twenty-three swords he had cultivated to sixteen swords, although he had not yet reached the consummation realm, but he had basically reached the great completion, and at this moment in Su Junbao's hands, it was really like flowing water, and those children were all fascinated.

"Big brother, can we also learn such a beautiful swordsmanship?"

After Su Junbao stopped, Xiaoxi asked.

"The sword is not to be good-looking, the sword is to be sharp!"

Su Junbao stroked the black short sword in his hand and replied with a smile, it was a six-grade spiritual weapon, the sword was called Heixue, and it was currently enough for Su Junbao to use.

"And not everyone is suitable for swords!" He said again.

Of all martial arts, kendo focuses most on attack, paying attention to what the sword points to, moving forward and being invincible.

Therefore, those who can cultivate kendo to the fullest, in addition to their own qualifications and understanding, are people who are extremely confident in their hearts, they are confident in themselves, and they are also confident in the sword in their hands, so they can do it without hesitation when they make a move.

The qualification requirements are extremely demanding, so there are many sword users in the world who practice swordsmanship, but there are very few people who practice true swordsmanship.

Su Junbao looked at the group of children.

"Not everyone is suitable for practicing swordsmanship, but there are many martial arts in the world that are suitable for you, as long as you are willing to work hard, you may not be able to walk out of your own path in the future!" He said.

Children may not be able to understand these words, but each of them is full of yearning!

They were born with disabilities, and since they were sensible, they have spent time in hunger, darkness and despair, beaten and humiliated, and used as a tool to make money.