Chapter 7: The Heart of a Parent

The night was hazy, the moon was like water, Chen Xing sat alone in the study, thinking back to his previous eventful years, and his heart couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. The son has been secretly practicing martial arts for more than four years, and he doesn't know anything, and he feels a little guilty in his heart.

Back then, I was abandoned by my lover, injured by my best friend, and almost never recovered. He never thought that he was a father and a husband, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. More than ten years have passed, and I have become accustomed to this kind of worldly life without quarrel with the world and leisurely. The hatred that was full of hatred in my heart at the beginning has also disappeared with the passage of time, and it has disappeared with the wind. Once upon a time, I fantasized that when I had a child, I would make him a peerless good man who was a hundred times better than himself, a top hero who stood up to the sky. It's a pity that after his son was born, due to his natural physical defects, he had no hope of the peak of martial arts for the rest of his life, and he was disappointed, so he went with the flow, just wanted his son to be an ordinary person, marry a wife and have children in the future, and live a dull life, leaving the Chen bloodline. Who knew that the heavens seemed to be joking with him again, obviously his son had no hope of the peak of martial arts in his life, but without anyone to teach him, he actually advanced to the second layer of the Shaoqi Realm, and his qi and blood were vigorous, and his spirit was radiant, and it seemed that he could break through the third layer of the Shaoqi Realm at any time, it was really incredible! A little bit of longing, contradiction, anxiety, and hope were intertwined in his heart. Then he picked up his pen and wrote four words: Sleepless tonight!

Compared with Chen Xing's contradictory mood, Chen Lan was very happy at this moment, resting her head on her mother's lap and falling asleep soundly. Under the faint light, Caiyun's fairy-like face added a bit of charm under the flickering light. Caiyi's mind is relatively simple, his son will actually become a junior martial artist, it is really unexpected! Wouldn't this be better, at least there is some self-preservation power, as long as the son's health improves, what does it matter if he practices martial arts; besides, the son can become a junior martial artist without being taught, which shows that the son's talent is good. I thought that my son didn't practice martial arts, and I was looking for a daughter-in-law for my son these days! Thinking about going to Long Huafei's house today to say goodbye, the Long family actually refused this family business on the grounds that Chen Lan didn't know martial arts, Caiyun became angry, with Chen Xing and his prestige in a radius of 100 miles, Long Huafei's stubborn guy actually refused without hesitation, and when the news of his son becoming a martial artist came out, this guy estimated that he would lose a lot of his beard! However, Long Huafei's guy is five big and three thick, but the daughter he gave birth to is a complete beauty embryo, which waist is as thin as a weak willow branch, and the butt is big, and he can give birth at a glance. This matter has to be discussed with her husband, and you can't be sloppy. "Oops!" took a deep breath, thinking too much about things, the needle stuck in his finger, and the tiger skin shoulder sewn for his son was messy.

At this time, Chen Xing came to the bedroom, Caiyi put down the work in his hand, and was about to discuss the matter of his son's marriage, but Chen Xing said: " Caiyi, there is one thing I want to discuss with you, Lan'er is now a junior martial artist, and it is easy to go crazy without guidance, I plan to take him to the school tomorrow and learn martial arts with the children in the village, you also know, in half a year it will be the Qingshu election, it can be seen that although Lan'er is relatively wooden, but he is tenacious, his understanding is extremely high, and his ambition is not small, and he is destined to go to a broader world in the future, and the general election is a stage at this stage of his life" "What? You let Lan'er learn martial arts from you, I don't object, but let Lan'er participate in the Qingshu election, I don't agree, Lan'er has a pure heart, she doesn't know the sinister rivers and lakes, can you bear it, have you forgotten what happened to you at the beginning?" Caiyi rebuked emotionally. "Caiyi, don't be impatient, listen to me, once Lan'er learns martial arts with me, he will definitely accept the reality that the strong are respected, will he be willing to live a mediocre life under the wings of you and me? He can secretly practice martial arts alone for so long, can he give up the dream in his heart?" Listening to her husband's rhetorical question, Caiyi was silent: "Yes, Lan'er will grow up after all, can he be willing to let him stay by his side for a lifetime? Isn't he too selfish!"

"Dad, mother, the child is not filial, I have a secret disease, and my father and mother do not let me practice martial arts, the children in the village call me 'drag oil bottle', no one plays with me, sometimes I see the children in the village dancing knives and guns, I secretly make up my mind, never become a burden to my father, I must be stronger than others, please Daddy and Mother are perfect. Chen Lan didn't know when she woke up, saw her arguing parents, clenched her fists, and said categorically. Listening to his son's words, Caiyi hugged his son in his arms, tears welled up, these years have been bitter for the child.

Looking at Chen Lan's firm eyes, Chen Xing suddenly became arrogant, and the depression of more than ten years was swept away, and the bottleneck that had not been broken through for a long time was somewhat loosened. Sleepless tonight!

The next day, under the reluctant eyes of Caiyi, Chen Lan came to the place in his dream - Wutang. Wutang is located at the foot of the south mountain of Qinglong Mountain, sitting in the north and facing south, the south of the mountain is the sun, the hall cut into bluestone is not majestic, not spectacular, simple, *, the warm sun shines on the word Wutang in the reckless, it is particularly strong and powerful. The martial arts hall was built by several nearby villages to provide a place for children to concentrate on martial arts, and at the same time allow children to learn from each other, enhance their relationships, and also increase their survival skills. The mountains are bitter, the beasts are infested, and the hands are powerless, and they will only kill themselves, so it has cost the villagers a lot of financial and mental resources, and the Wutang has pinned on the dreams of the nearby mountain people for generations.

Although the facilities in the martial arts hall are simple, although the sparrows are small, they are all equipped with swords, guns, swords, halberds, and a few children come early, and they are practicing in full swing. In particular, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old is practicing a set of boxing techniques called 'Tiger Running Thunder', which is fierce and powerful, tiger and tiger, bursts of thunder, quite a bit of artistic conception. Take a closer look, the seventh layer of the Shaoqi Realm, Chen Lan gasped, this person is more angry than others, he has just been promoted to the second layer, he is complacent, look at his peers, ashamed! His young man's name is Bai Chengzhong, a native of Longya Village, a neighboring village. Bai Chengzhong looks very handsome, his long black hair falls down his shoulders, and his white robe looks even more elegant, and he is also a household name in several villages, known to all ages. Twelve years old, the seventh layer of the young qi realm, if this is a few years later, it may be the second dragon Teng, no- it should be better than the dragon Teng. Therefore, the children in the village are faintly led by him, and there are many young women who are young and love the strong. No, the girl who shouted and cheered next to Bai Chengzhong was extremely outstanding, with two small dimples inlaid on her round face, under the curved willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes like water, looking forward to the brilliance, long hair reaching her waist, Yingying holding it, her cheerful chest had begun to take shape, and a boy next to her looked at it with straight eyes and drooling. The girl's name is Long Lihua, and she is the pearl of Long Huafei's palm. Long Huafei was also one of the suitors of Caiyi back then.

After a while, the children in the village are basically here, bustling, so lively, Chen Xing is very strict with the children, especially in the concept of time, so the children are very punctual. Clapping his palms, the children all stood in turn, Chen Xing said: "Today I will introduce a new member to you, his name is Chen Lan, and he will practice martial arts with everyone in the future!" "It's him" "The instructor's son" "Who? I don't know!" Chen Lan was very nervous, his neck was red, "Okay, today I will explain to you the realm of martial arts and the classification of exercises" "First of all, I want to ask, what is the purpose of martial arts practice?"