On the top of Taihua Mountain, there is a stone tomb, and the owner of the tomb is a woman, a woman who was injured by true anger.

And there is a golden gun next to the tomb, the owner of this golden gun is called Yuan Zhenshan, the famous gun king Yuan Zhenshan.

And the woman in the tomb is Yuan Zhenshan's deceased wife.

Anyone who uses a gun knows that a gun is their second life, and ordinary warriors will not easily give up their own guns, let alone the king of guns?

On the top of Taihua Mountain, Gun Immortal Yunzhao kept staring at the golden gun in front of him, because he believed that that person would always come to retrieve his matching gun to complete the last battle with him.

……

Xiangzhou, hill mountain.

When Lin Beiyang appeared empty-handed at the door of the small courtyard, Yuan Zhenshan smiled.

He knew what his apprentice was doing, and he also knew that he would most likely return empty-handed on this trip.

Looking at the master's smile, Lin Beiyang was full of self-blame, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Yuan Zhenshan summoned Lin Beiyang into the courtyard, and said while wiping the spear in his hand, "You are indeed a first-class genius, the old man's lifelong learning has been taught to you, as long as you practice diligently and understand more, there is no problem in becoming a generation of grandmasters." ”

The breeze blew through the small courtyard in the dense forest, blowing the white hair on Yuan Zhenshan's temples, making the old man's already vicissitudes of life even more vicissitudes.

"Master, are you really going to Yangzhou?" Lin Beiyang clenched his fists and said.

Yuan Zhenshan nodded with a smile, this laugh was full of suddenness, "We must finish this fight!" ”

"But, Master, that Jieyun Zhao strength ......" Lin Beiyang also wanted to dissuade his master from going to Taihua Mountain, but was stopped by Yuan Zhenshan.

Yuan Zhenshan, the king of guns, stretched out his hand to interrupt Lin Beiyang's words, and looked to the east with a look full of relief, as if to say that his trip to the east was not to fight a life-and-death peak duel, but to find an old man and find a place of comfort.

"After Master leaves, it is up to you to decide whether to stay in Sushan Palace or go away to pursue the future elsewhere, no matter what decision you make, you have no regrets.

Master is very happy to be able to accept you as an apprentice in the last time, which may be the last mercy of God for me. ”

Yuan Zhenshan sighed with emotion, and then picked up a spear and sprinted out horizontally, rolling up dust all over the ground.

He had already persuaded his master more than once, but this stubborn old man was going to Taihua Mountain to find Gun Xianjie Yunzhao to fight, and both of them knew that the probability of Yuan Zhenshan winning this battle was less than thirty percent.

Sunset in the forest, the clear spring stone upstream.

The young palace of Sushan Palace stood in the forest outside the courtyard, quietly watching his father swing a gun and dance.

Zhang Qing, who did not hide his breath, was noticed by Lin Beiyang as soon as he approached the courtyard, and Lin Beiyang turned his eyes to look at the depths of the dense forest.

Yuan Zhenshan stopped the movement in his hand, raised his hand to shake the gun, and directly threw the spear in his hand towards Zhang Qing in the forest.

Zhang Qing hurriedly blocked, jumped up, and intercepted the spear in the air, this shot did not have much power.

The young palace master came to the courtyard with Yuan Zhenshan's spear, presented the spear with both hands, and said with low eyebrows, "Dad, your gun." ”

Yuan Zhenshan smiled softly, and took the spear in Zhang Qing's hand, "Why, come and see your father still hiding and hiding." ”

"I'm not."

Zhang Qing explained weakly, he also knew that Zhang Qing was going to leave Qiushan and go to Yangzhou Taihua, it was this battle that made him lose his mother, and also made him the young palace master of Sushan Palace, and because of this battle, Yuan Zhenshan was depressed for twenty years.

Now Yuan Zhenshan is going to Taihua, and his son naturally doesn't want him to go, but if Yuan Zhenshan doesn't go, then this matter will become a lingering haze in his life.

"Master, Brother Zhang, he's also worried about you." Lin Beiyang explained beside him.

Yuan Zhenshan put away his gun and came to Zhang Qing and patted the latter's shoulder.

"Be your young palace master, Daddy's business is wrong, after fighting with Jieyunzhao, if Dad can come back, then Dad can take you to see your mother justifiably.

If you don't come back, don't feel sad, don't complain about Jieyunzhao, don't hate him, and don't avenge your father, your father is going to accompany your mother, you should be happy for your father. ”

Zhang Qing was indifferent, and tears poured out unconsciously when he lowered his head.

Lin Beiyang turned around, unable to bear to disturb their father and son.

"Dad, when you come back, move to Sushan Palace, and let your son provide for you." Zhang Qing raised his head and said in a choked voice.

Yuan Zhenshan's heart warmed when he said this, he felt guilty about Zhang Qing, when his son was very young, he was obsessed with martial arts and spearmanship, and neglected his wife and children.

When he woke up, his wife was gone, and his son was sent to Sushan Palace because of the blocked veins, and for more than 20 years, he had not fulfilled his father's responsibilities at all.

And now Zhang Qing is still willing to provide for him, how can this gun king who crisscrosses the rivers and lakes not feel guilty.

He was not a proper father, but he had a very filial son.

Yuan Zhenshan, who was sour in his heart, nodded with difficulty and said a good word.

The next morning, the sun rose in the east.

Yuan Zhenshan held a spear in his hand and carried his bags to the east towards the rising sun.

Zhang Qing and Lin Beiyang stopped to watch, this walk is most likely the difference between life and death, Lin Beiyang, who clenched his fists, looked at the master's back with red eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Master will definitely come back, definitely." ”

Zhang Qing was silent and watched his father go away.

……

Xiangzhou, Sushan Palace.

Zhang Kuai stood halfway up the mountain, quietly looking at Yuan Zhenshan's back, and his ears lingered with what Yuan Zhenshan said to himself before leaving.

It was the evening three days ago, and Zhang Kuai, who noticed that Yuan Zhenshan's breath appeared in Sushan Palace, got up and came outside, and sure enough, in the corridor under the mountain, Yuan Zhenshan was admiring the prosperity of the blooming mountains.

"Mr. Yuan, is there something important about this sudden visit?" Zhang Kuai stood quietly beside Yuan Zhenshan and said in a deep voice.

Yuan Zhenshan said softly, "Palace Master Zhang, I will leave for Yangzhou in three days, and I came to say goodbye to you today." ”

Although Yuan Zhenshan didn't say it, Zhang Kui also knew what Yuan Zhenshan was doing on this trip, and after hearing Yuan Zhenshan's words, Zhang Kui sighed helplessly.

"Does Qing'er know about this?"

"My apprentice can't hide it, so he told Qing'er a long time ago." Yuan Zhenshan stroked his beard and said helplessly.

"Jie Yunzhao's strength, you know in your heart, twenty years have passed, he can sit firmly in the position of the spear immortal, it is impossible to have some ability, this time it is very likely that there will be no return." Zhang Kuai quietly helped him analyze.

Yuan Lao nodded, looked at the mountain scenery in the evening, and said in a low voice, "If I don't go, even if I live, I think that Jieyunzhao is also waiting for me, if I don't go, won't I be despised by him and insult my name as the king of guns." ”

Zhang Kui was silent.

Yuan Zhenshan continued, "My apprentice is the son of Lin Tianxiao in Shuzhou back then, after I leave, if he wants to stay in Sushan Palace, you let him stay, if he wants to leave, don't stop him, let him go, after leaving, whether he is dead or alive depends on his creation." ”

Zhang Kuai nodded and said, "It's not my behavior to stay in the mountain palace, you can rest assured." ”

The old gun king nodded with a smile and said with emotion, "It's really a little reluctant to leave this suddenly." ”

Zhang Kui took over and said, "But you still have to go." ”

"Hahaha." The old gun king laughed loudly, "Okay, that's all for the words, Palace Master Zhang, farewell." ”

In this situation, thinking of the words of the old gun king, Zhang Kui lamented, "Go one more, and the next one should be me." ”

……

Yindu.

When Suzhou Mu reported what happened in Zhao Mansion to Yin Du, Gao Ling was stunned, and he was directly furious, and asked Suzhou Mu and the Criminal Department to thoroughly investigate the matter.

The two people who died, one was the ancestor of the Gongsun family, and the other was the previous state pastor.

The impact of this in Dafeng can be imagined, and some people have even rumored that the killer who killed the two was sent by the newly appointed state pastor, in order to kill people and kill people.

And Gongsun Lian, who learned that his old father was killed, howled and cried directly in the court, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, he himself is also a gray-haired old man, and this crying is indeed emotional.

Seeing his grandfather crying to death, Gao Ling had no choice but to be forced to let the eunuch send his grandfather back first, otherwise this early dynasty, which had not been in the early dynasty a few times, would be forced to go down again.

However, Gongsun Lian, who was out of breath who was still crying in the court a second ago, became alive as soon as he arrived at the house.

After the eunuchs who sent him back left, Gongsun Lian directly did it, pretended to wipe away the tears from his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat quietly on the chair with his eyes closed and pondered.

At this time, the housekeeper next to him walked in, looked at the calm Gongsun Lian, and arched his hand, "Master, those fathers-in-law are gone." ”

Gongsun Lian has been on the verge for a lifetime, and the old housekeeper will leave, obviously not the first time he has seen Gongsun Lian pretend to cry.

"Great, the old guy is finally dead, now the Gongsun family is my own decision, hahaha, hahaha......"

Gongsun Lian's eyes suddenly opened, and he got up and laughed wildly.

For a long time, Gongsun Lian's ambition is not a small Suzhou, or the ambition of the entire Gongsun family is not Suzhou, their eyes are Yindu, Zhongzhou, and even the entire Dafeng.

The Gongsun family is not a small family, he is a wealthy family in Jiangnan, if anyone masters the Gongsun family, it is equivalent to mastering the treasury of Jiangnan, as a disciple of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Lian has always wanted to take the Gongsun family as his own.

It's a pity that there has always been such an old father above his head, as long as Gongsun Kang doesn't die, he doesn't want to really control the Gongsun family.

And now it's different, Gongsun Kang is gone, and his Gongsun Kang can finally be the master of the Gongsun family in a dignified manner, Suzhou? What Suzhou, the Gongsun family under his leadership must not stay in Suzhou, but to stay in Zhongzhou, he does not want the Gongsun family to be the grandson of Jiangnan, but to be the grandson of Dafeng.

What is ambition, this is ambition.

Gongsun Lian got up suddenly, stretched his waist, came to the mirror, looked at the old self in the mirror and said, "The future Gongsun family will be mine......"