Nan Keyan heard that his eyes were about to turn into stars, and he didn't even know what his father looked like, but he first heard about his father's deeds from the third master.

"My sect says it's a sect, but it's not, my surname is Luo, my name is Luo Feng, and I'm in the family for three, you also know, our family is a martial arts family that has been passed down from generation to generation in Yuzhou, although now I am the only one left, but at that time, it was still a little prestige in this Jianghu martial arts, but the Luo family has a family law that I can't accept, that is, the Luo family's kung fu must not be passed on to outsiders. So I left the Luo family and opened my Muya sect on Muya Mountain in Yuzhou, but I wanted to teach the Luo family's kung fu to all the disciples of the Muya faction, but unfortunately ......"

The third master is not talking, Nan Cao is also clear, the third master mentioned before, he taught his skills to the big disciple without reservation, before Du Haochao in order to reveal the scars of the third master, he also said that the big disciple is one of the top three in the list of Qianyinlou in the world, Panlong sleeve Yu Guanqi.

The third master came back to his senses and continued to speak: "I said far away just now, let's go around, my sect is in Yuzhou, and the Wu family is also in Yuzhou, I will naturally have some intersection with Brother Mosha, that is, your father, when the sect was first established, many gangs and other sects in Yuzhou looked at us unpleasantly, and they came to find trouble at both ends in three days, but Brother Mosha helped a lot!" ”

Speaking of this, the third master couldn't help but sigh: "Fate, fate." ”

The more Nan Ke listened, the more wrong he became, so to speak, the third master called his father the eldest brother, and he called the third master the third brother, so didn't his father become his eldest brother?

The more I think about it, the more confused I become, this generation is completely messed up, Nan Ke simply doesn't think about it anymore, it doesn't make sense anyway, as long as he knows that he is Zhou Qian's uncle, it's enough!

Nan Cao hummed a little song while thinking about it, but he didn't dare to say anything more when he heard Zhou Qiao's annoyance, and if he said two more words, he would call this little bastard a nephew.

Nan Ke looked back at the two long ruts pulled out of the two dirt roads, and couldn't help but sigh: "Since the Southern Dynasty came, I haven't lived in a governor for a while, right!" I haven't been to Cheongju Wolf Maple Mountain yet! ”

Zhou Qian waved his hand sourly: "There is nothing to go to in that broken place, and Zheng Zishan is about to be asked to make his own garden!" ”

Nan Ke was stunned when he heard this: "Zheng Zishan? Is it the owner of the name sword made of the same material as my Yuyuki sword? Was he also in Wumei Mountain yesterday? ”

"yes, don't you see? He was the one who carried a broken sword with a special specialty. ”

Nan Cao thought in his memories, vaguely there was such a person, as if he had never used a sword from beginning to end when he fought, and he was responding to the enemy with his fists and feet.

Zhou Qiansan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "The conceit surnamed Zheng is a master, of course he won't draw his sword with the little minions casually, the grandmaster always has the grandmaster's style......"

Speaking of this, Zhou Qiansan suddenly seemed to think of something: "Little bastard!" If you call Lao Tzu a nephew again, return the sword to Lao Tzu! ”

Nan Ke don't overdo it, pretend not to hear, the sword will definitely not be returned, master and nephew, you still have to scream!

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In Qingli City, Jiangzhou, the commercial market is still very lively, and the streets and alleys are full of peddlers and pawns shouting and drinking their goods.

In the attic of a chamber of commerce, Lin Lin looked sullen, lying by the window, looking at something, and the big one behind him stood upright.

"Miss, let's go back, then since Fan Beiqian is no longer in Qingli City, what are we doing here to stay?" Ah Da opened his mouth.

Lin Lin casually took a brush from the pen hanging on the table and lit it on the table: "Why did he go to Qingzhou, my father didn't ask me to go to Qingzhou......"

Ah Da was speechless, Lin Lin's father, that is, Lin Shaohua, the prime minister of the dynasty, never let his family step into Qingzhou half a step, so as not to have anything to do with his younger brother, Ah Da was also extremely curious, what happened between the two brothers, it was actually old and dead, but Lin Shaohua never told others about it, even Lin Lin didn't know.

"One country, two drums, a hundred flowers, no word monument." What Lin Lin sang in his mouth was the last sentence of Nan Ke's lyrics for Qin Luo, "Nan Ke Meng, Bending the Bow and Shooting the Horse and Shooting the West Wind".

"A country, two war drums, a hundred flowers and sorrows, tens of millions of soldiers have become tombstones that no one remembers...... Da, I like this sentence very much, what about you? ”

Ah Da smiled slightly: "Yes, Miss, this sentence is also my favorite in this poem, this Fan Gongzi is by no means a belligerent person, I am afraid that he knows that the war is about to start, so he sighs with emotion." ”

"War...... Ah, have you ever experienced a war? Lin Lin asked softly.

"Miss, the last war was the civil war in the Southern Dynasty region nearly fifty years ago, how could I have experienced it?"

Lin Linxiu frowned slightly, a little cramped and uneasy: "There will definitely be a lot of deaths...... I heard in Wushan City that Mr. Fan also defeated the Chasing Waves White Dragon, you say...... Will he go to war? ”

Ah Da smiled slightly: "In the final analysis, the war is a confrontation between the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty and the soldiers of the Northern Regions, Fan Bei is not a scattered person, with a bit of strength and a bit of literary brilliance, how can he be involved in such a big war?" Even if he really has the heart to serve the country, he is just a pawn in a million on the battlefield, and Miss doesn't have to worry about him. ”

Lin Lin stared at the bustling street market outside the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

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Cheongju, a mountain forest, a splendid mansion, the mansion actually has two gates, one door plaque says Hongjin Commercial Bank, and the other is Cheongju Forest Mansion.

At this moment, in the Lin family's mansion, an old eunuch in a red robe is sitting on the seat drinking tea, and this person is His Majesty's personal eunuch Xi Gonggong.

"I don't know what my father-in-law is here?" The man who spoke on the side was luxurious, and he was the owner of the Lin family in Qingzhou-Lin Shaoping.

Father-in-law Xi took a sip of tea and smiled with a smile on his face: "Lord Lin is polite......"

Lin Shaoping hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted: "My father-in-law doesn't dare to call him an adult, he is not an official in the next, and he has no civil and military talents, but he is a businessman, and he can't be called an adult." ”

Father-in-law's face remained unchanged, and he said secretly in his heart: You Lin Shaoping have made a clear choice for yourself!

"That'...... Mr. Lin, our family is here, but we are just instructed by my father-in-law in red to ask our family to inquire about ...... "Leaving the Song and Laughing in the Floating Clouds". ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Shaoping's heart tightened, he had already been mentally prepared, probably this was the case.

"Long'er, Feng'er, come in!" Lin Shaoping shouted outside the house, and the two children outside the door immediately entered the door with their heads down, it was Lin Rulong and Lin Rufeng, brother and sister.