In the days when he was taking care of his father, Wu Mourning not only secretly practiced martial arts in his spare time, but also consciously read the newspaper.

Look at the Beijing newspaper issued by the Gong Wenji.

In the Beijing Daily, you can learn about the bias of the voice of the Zhuxia Temple, and you can also understand the implementation of policies in various states and provinces, and you can also understand some news outside of Zhuxia.

Not long ago, Zhu Xia had just drawn the European Union fleet that came to provoke in the Great Food Sea, and forced the fleet of the New Eden Federation to retreat.

The specific description of Yibao in the Beijing newspaper is vague.

It's just that when this strange treasure was born, the big food sea broke out a once-in-a-century tsunami, there were one-horned sea dragons haunted around the strange treasure, and the sea area was thunderous.

Xiangrui is ominous, Rui Wu mourns does not know.

He just thinks that this strange treasure is a good thing.

It must be a good thing to be able to attract the fleets of the world's one super and two powerhouses to fight for it at any cost. Not to mention it on the surface, it is estimated that at that time, there were many fights between transcendent saints.

This can also be regarded as a side for Wu Mourning to know.

Fighting the dragon and capturing the flying tiger is not empty talk for the martial artists of Zhuxia.

Lian Ping returned to Yushan on the second day, leaving the eldest disciple Ah Qiang to take care of him, and waited for the martial father to wake up and thank him on his behalf. This silent Ah Qiang has done everything properly, the remnants of the Ghost Knife Gang have survived the interrogation of the Flying Eagle Division, and Zhuxia Overseas also needs their extremely energetic green skins.

Summer is full and summer is connected.

Since the small summer heat, it has entered the season of the most thunderstorms, the small heat and the big heat, steaming and boiling, the East Asian continent has entered the sultry and hot season, and the thunderstorms come and go suddenly. On the muddy streets of Nantang, it is common to see the townspeople taking shelter from the rain and being doused by the sudden rainstorm.

Wu Cheng was completely conscious on the fourth day of lying on the hospital bed in the midst of thunder.

When he woke up, the family's heart was relieved.

When the uncle heard the news of his father's awakening, he also hurried over, happily asking the family to prepare chickens and ducks to replenish their bodies, and to make up for their brothers' bodies.

Martial Father was still confused at first.

I even forgot how I got into the hospital.

Under the reminder of Lan Mu, he slowly recalled everything, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, his ghost door was closed for a while, and his family members who were almost harmed were in trouble, and his heart palpitated.

Fortunately, God blessed, he didn't say that disaster was coming.

After Wu Cheng received the thanks and sincerity conveyed by Ah Qiang, he no longer dwelled on this matter, but chatted with his eldest son Wu Mourning with a little condemnation and relief.

For Wu Mourning's performance, he is still very pleased to be a father.

Be assertive and responsible, not panic, know how to deal with emergencies and disasters, and arrange things properly. But as a father, when he knew that Wu Mourning took out the tuition fee to pay for the consultation, he actually had a trace of complicated feelings of hatred for iron and steel, so Wu Mourning decisively gave up his ambition to be a priest.

Behind him, he was going to go to the martial arts hall as an apprentice.

Father Wu did not show his father's majesty, forced Wu Mourning to give up being an apprentice, and continued to work towards the road of the weapon, just said: He has grown up, don't forget the family motto, he must be careful on the way forward, the outside society will eat people, you must take care of yourself, and start a family as soon as possible.

The martial father lying on the bed said softly.

Wu Mourning, who was sitting on the side, lowered his head and listened carefully.

The dialogue between father and son is very simple, just like most families in Zhuxia, when their children go out to struggle, the parents can't let go of their worries and nagging.

Yan's father's arbitrariness and arbitrariness disappeared, and was replaced by an undisguised worry, the so-called strictness is for the good of his children, not for the sake of strictness.

Knowing the son is more than the father.

Although Wu Mourning was very well disguised, and even Ping, a martial arts master, couldn't see it, but the martial father could still see it, and there was a fierce cold light in his son's eyes. There is no evidence, but the martial father is very magical to destroy the ghost knife gang, and the death of the two people who were tortured is linked to Wu Mourning.

Jianghu martial arts, for ordinary people in Zhuxia, is actually another world.

It's like the world of the powerful of the family.

Maybe I don't have the opportunity to touch it in my life, but I just know it vaguely and add some guesses based on my own knowledge.

One thing people guessed was right.

That is the martial arts of the rivers and lakes of Zhuxia, full of grievances and conflicts of interest, and in the depths that ordinary people can't see, the fights of warriors and even firearms have appeared in it. The Flying Eagle Division can't be managed, and can only be handed over to Su Wutang to deal with, but many times it's the same as a gang, as long as the martial artist doesn't go out of line, Su Wutang won't take care of it.

What Wu Mourning wants to enter in the future is such a world.

The day of leaving Nantang was fast approaching.

It was a rainy day, half of the sky was clear and bright, half of the sky was cloudy, and there was a beautiful rainbow hanging in the sky.

Wu Mian and Ah Qiang, with their bags on their backs, stepped on the bus to Yushan.

The whole family is seeing off Wu Mourning.

The red-eyed sister and mother, the unsmiling father, and some neighbors. Wu Mian waved at them in the back window, waving at them until they were no longer visible at the end of the road.

Wu Mian stared at the back window a little distractedly, carrying the kettle that his mother bought for him in his arms.

He blinked vigorously, laughing at himself slightly, it's not that he can't come back, what do you do with so much sentimentality, you will definitely take your family out to live a good life.

"Is it the first time you've been out of the house?"

Ah Qiang, who didn't say much, looked at Wu Mourning, who was a little depressed, and took the initiative to open the topic very kindly.

"When I was adopted by my master, it was the first time I went far away."

"Brother Qiang......"

"It's good if you call me Senior Brother Wang, the apprentices in the martial arts hall all shout like this." Wang Qiang waved his hand. "Let me tell you, Yushan is very big, and there are a lot of fun things, if you are tired of practicing, you can go out with others for recreation, but it's best not to go to places that hurt your body, it's not good for you to practice."

"Senior Brother Wang, I'm only sixteen." Wu Mian was a little speechless.

"What's wrong with Sixteen? In my hometown, sixteen can be a father, and you can live in your crotch regardless of it. "Wang Qiang is very natural.

Wu Mourning could only smile and nod.

Although it was a little awkward, Senior Brother Wang's interjection really dispelled a lot of depression in Wu Mourning's heart.

"You entered the door, little junior sister probably has to thank you, don't mess with your mind when the time comes."

Wang Qiang suddenly raised his mouth.

The little junior sister is Master Lian's beloved daughter, Lian Su Niang, the word Bailu, Wu Mourning and her have met before, and she is a heroic and clever heroine.

"Senior brother, rest assured, the heart of martial arts is in martial arts, and there are no two thoughts."

Wu Mourning took the opportunity to inquire with Wang Qiang about Yushan Town, and he was idle all the way, so Wang Qiang also chatted with Wu Mourning about the situation in Yushan.