Listening to Yuan Zhenshan's story, Lin Beiyang was stunned.

"Senpai, what about after that?" Lin Beiyang never thought that after the first battle of Taihua Mountain, Yuan Zhenshan would still have such an experience.

Yuan Zhenshan smiled helplessly, "Later, Zhang Kui left Qing'er in Sushan Palace, and I became what I am now." ”

"Huh?" Lin Beiyang leaned closer to Yuan Zhenshan's side, "This palace master really accepted your son as an apprentice?" ”

"There are so many rules in Sushan Palace, if you want to get in touch with the "Qianyuan Decision", you need the top disciples in the door, the situation was urgent, and it was not possible to accept disciples at all, and it was easy to fall into the hands of people, for the master of the first palace like Zhang Kuai, who has always shown himself selflessly with an iron face, falling into the hands of people is tantamount to destroying his reputation."

"What's going on......" Lin Beiyang said suspiciously.

Yuan Zhenshan closed his eyes and continued to recall the scene at that time.

……

The foot of the hill.

Zhang Kuai hugged the dying Yuan Qing, looking at the pale child in his arms, Zhang Kuai frowned, "The natural tendon occlusion can last until now, this child's life is quite hard." ”

Yuan Zhenshan looked at Zhang Kui with red eyes, "Palace Master, please." ”

Zhang Kui sighed, "You also heard what I told you just now, the old man is too late to accept apprentices on the spot now, the rules of Sushan Palace are strict, if you want to get in touch with "Qianyuan Decision", you must be a top disciple, even if I am the master of the first palace, I have no right to change this rule." ”

"Palace Master, what about my son's life......"

"Don't be nervous, there's another way, I'm just afraid you won't agree." Zhang Kuai said with his eyebrows.

Yuan Zhenshan immediately nodded non-stop, "Palace Master, if there is any way, you can say it directly, as long as you can save Qing'er, I will agree to anything." ”

"Although the Qianyuan Decision can only be learned by top disciples, the Qianyuan Decision is the practice of my Zhang family after all, as long as your son can become a descendant of my Zhang family, he can practice the Qianyuan Decision, and the elders and disciples in the sect will not have any opinions."

Zhang Kuai said slowly: "So the old man's method is to let your son change his surname, and from now on he is no longer a member of your Yuan family, but a descendant of the Zhang family of my Sushan Palace." ”

"What?" Yuan Zhenshan was stunned after hearing this, and changed his surname? Isn't this just giving away your son?

It is often said that if you don't change your name, you can't change your surname, and your name is not only a symbol of a person's identity, but also a symbol of family dignity.

Once Yuan Qing changed his surname to Zhang, then his generation of gun kings would really be disgraced and faceless.

"This is the only way, Sushan Palace has the rules of Sushan Palace, and the rules cannot be broken." Zhang Kuai said helplessly, as the master of the first palace, of course he knew that the rules were like a barrage embankment, the so-called embankment of a thousand miles, collapsed in an anthill, and he Zhang Kuai would never allow this anthill to appear.

Yuan Zhenshan clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at his precious son, and gritted his teeth, "As long as I can cure Qing'er, I can do anything." ”

Zhang Kuai was full of emotion, looked at Yuan Zhenshan, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, "Okay, Mr. Yuan, rest assured, your son will be safe and sound." ”

"Thank you, palace master......" When Yuan Zhenshan said this, his teeth were about to be shattered.

Yuan Qing, who was lying in Zhang Kuai's arms, tried hard to open his eyes and looked at Yuan Zhenshan in front of him, "Daddy......"

Although the child's voice was weak, it pierced Yuan Zhenshan's heart, "Qing'er, dad is sorry for you, sorry for your mother, you must get better......"

Looking at Yuan Zhenshan's painful appearance, Zhang Kui shook his head helplessly, "Mr. Yuan, we will have a ...... later."

An ethereal voice sounded in mid-air, and Zhang Kuai took Yuan Qing directly back to Sushan Palace.

And Yuan Zhenshan sat paralyzed at the foot of Sushan Palace, the whole person was like losing his soul, so Yuan Zhenshan sat at the foot of the mountain for a whole night, and did not leave Qiushan like a walking corpse until the early morning of the next day.

……

Three years later, when the stubble on his face and the depressed Yuan Zhenshan came to the foot of the hill again on crutches, he found a white-haired child meditating at the foot of the mountain.

Although the boy was white-haired, Yuan Zhenshan still recognized it at a glance, this was his son Yuan Qing.

At this time, Yuan Qing's face was ruddy and shiny, he had grown a lot taller, he had gained weight, and more importantly, he was in good spirits.

Yuan Zhenshan looked at Yuan Qing excitedly with red eyes, and just as he was about to leave, a figure stopped in front of him, and he fixed his eyes and saw that it was Zhang Kui.

"Palace Master, I'...... I want to see my son. Yuan Zhenshan pointed to Yuan Qing's back and said eagerly.

Zhang Kuai frowned and shook his head, "Not now, it took three years for the old man to get the disciples in the sect to recognize his identity as the concubine of the Zhang family."

Now is the critical period, if you appear at this time and he recognizes him, then all the efforts made by the old man will be in vain, your son will have to leave Sushan Palace, his condition has just eased, and he still needs "Qianyuan Decision" to stabilize his muscles, do you want to give up all the efforts in the past three years? ”

Listening to Zhang Kuai's words, Yuan Zhenshan hesitated for a long time, stared at Yuan Qing's back for a long time, and watched Yuan Qing return to Qiushan.

Yuan Zhenshan shook his head helplessly, "Thank you Palace Master, I understand." ”

……

Another three years passed.

When Yuan Zhenshan came to Sushan Palace again, it was like a completely different person, the whole person was covered in dirt, ragged and tattered, and his body also exuded a disgusting smell.

Watching the white-haired young man dancing with a sword and playing with a gun at the foot of the mountain, Yuan Zhenshan smiled excitedly, six years have passed, Yuan Qing has grown up and become more and more handsome.

In the next second, Zhang Kuai appeared behind Yuan Zhenshan again, "Do you want to recognize your son?" ”

"It's been six years since our father and son separated, and I just wanted to meet him." Yuan Zhenshan said weakly.

Yuan Zhenshan shook his head abruptly, "It's a pity, I can't promise you about this matter, Qing'er has a good talent in martial arts, the old man likes it very much, leave him in Sushan Palace to practice martial arts, and the old man is sure to cultivate him into a first-class master." ”

"That's my son, what kind of road my son is going to take, I, as a father, will naturally worry about it......" Yuan Zhenshan clenched his fists.

Zhang Kuai's face was unwavering, "Yuan Zhenshan, don't forget what you promised six years ago, from now on, Qing'er changed his surname to Zhang, and he is a descendant of my Zhang family, and his name is Zhang Qing now, not Yuan Qing." ”

"I ......" was swallowed back when the words came to his mouth, and Yuan Zhenshan leaned against the corner of the wall quite weakly, borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.

……

Five years later.

This is the third time Yuan Zhenshan has seen his son, and now Yuan Qing is already the young master of Sushan Palace, standing at the foot of Qiushan Mountain again, looking at Yuan Qing's posture of instructing his junior disciples to practice martial arts, Yuan Zhenshan smiled proudly.

At this time, he no longer has the appearance of a gun king, he is sloppy and dirty, but the son in front of him is glamorous and looks like a rich son.

Suddenly, an old man's figure appeared behind him again, Zhang Kui looked at Yuan Zhenshan and stroked his beard, "You are really persistent, eleven years have passed, and you still want to take your son away." ”

"Palace master, don't worry, I won't take Qing'er away, and I won't recognize each other, I just want to see Qing'er." Yuan Zhenshan said helplessly.

Zhang Kui looked at Yuan Zhenshan, his brows furrowed, Yuan Zhenshan smiled slowly, "Really, as I am now, Qing'er is also suffering with me, but it can be better here." ”

Zhang Kuai slowly lowered his heart, turned around and said, "Qing'er is very good with me, you don't have to worry, it's yourself, think more about yourself." ”

Yuan Zhenshan nodded with tears in his eyes, "I have to worry about the palace master." ”

Seeing his son's high-spirited appearance, but he was like this, Yuan Zhenshan's heart felt sour.

……

Listening to Yuan Zhenshan's words, Lin Beiyang was extremely stunned, "What are you talking about, that white-haired young man is your son Yuan Qing?" ”

Yuan Zhenshan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then shook his head, "Now he is not my son Yuan Qing, but the young minister of Sushan Palace." ”

"No wonder......" Lin Beiyang suddenly realized what happened in Luozhou City today, no wonder Yuan Zhenshan's reaction was so big after seeing the white-haired man, it turned out to be like this.

Lin Beiyang sighed, "Don't you really consider recognizing your son?" After so many years, it was time for him to know who his biological father was, after all, he was three years old when he was taken away. ”

Yuan Zhenshan smiled helplessly and shook his head, "No, forget it, I'm not a qualified father, if it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been seriously injured, and his mother wouldn't have died because of this, I'm sorry for their mother and son, I don't have the face to see him, I don't dare to recognize him." ”

Having said that, judging from Yuan Zhenshan's performance during the day today, he really wanted to recognize his son, and he really wanted to recognize him, but the self-blame in his heart made him dare not recognize him.

Lin Beiyang sat next to Yuan Zhenshan, "You are not your son, how do you know what he thinks, I still think that your son may want to see you as his biological father more in his heart." ”

Yuan Zhenshan burst into tears when he said this, Yuan Zhenshan wiped his tears and smiled lightly, "Xiaobei, thank you for your comfort, but I think as long as he can grow up healthy and happy, even if he doesn't recognize it, what does it matter, are you right." ”

Lin Beiyang sighed, "Yes, I think this is the wish of all fathers. ”

Lin Beiyang thought of his father Lin Tianxiao, and perhaps on the day Lin Tianxiao died, he also thought the same.

Yuan Zhenshan got up and stretched out, "Okay, don't talk about these sad things, Xiaobei, thank you for comforting the old man, after saying this, I am much more relaxed." ”

Lin Beiyang squeezed out a smile, "No, thank you seniors, trust me so much, tell me this." ”

"Hahaha." Yuan Zhenshan looked at Lin Beiyang with a smile, "Then after listening to my words, do you still want to go to Yangzhou to apprentice?" ”

"I ...... I don't know ...... either."

"I don't lose Jieyunzhao's attainments in gunmanship, but I don't know, do you dare to learn it." Yuan Zhenshan stroked his beard and said.

Lin Beiyang looked at Yuan Zhenshan with a look of surprise, "You...... Are you willing to take me as an apprentice? ”

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you've got to take it."

"Master......"