A few years after the establishment of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the descendants of these Manchu Tartar children of the Eight Banners specially opened a "gluttonous courtyard" in the west, which became a meeting place for the princes and grandsons to race wine and gamble on horses. Of course, they only entered and exited at the side entrance, and the main entrance was still the majestic Houmen Mansion, which became a street walker for birds.

When Wu Changkong saw his son Wu Shaoyang once, he watched his bronzed skin grow a lot taller.

"Shaoyang, you've grown up."

"Dad, you're old."

"People are going to get old!"

"But why didn't my mother come!"

"He didn't want to come, she said she would cry when she saw the deceased, so she didn't come." Wu Changkong said.

"Have you seen the deceased? Not yet! What a trip to the capital means to you! ”

"I met a man, a man of great nobility, who wanted to ask me my name, but I didn't tell him."

"It's the person who interviewed Weifu privately! Looks like he has a deep imprint on you! ”

"Are we going to Wudang? Let's go to Shaolin! ”

"It seems that you have seen these two old people, but you still haven't seen the other old people! That old man should be very helpful to you! ”

"Can I see him, then?"

"I heard that Kunlun is now in the territory of the Qing Dynasty, and if you want to see him, he may not be in the territory of the Qing Dynasty!"

But before the person arrived, the letter had already arrived.

See for yourself!

The name of this old man is very interesting! Well in the moon.

"Presumptuous, is his name something that a junior like yours can shout?"

"Father, it's the child who has lost his respect, and I hope you can forgive me."

"You remember benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, these must be deeply imprinted in your mind, you can't lose them, how come you lost good things when you went to Manchu, and learned some bad things that didn't go four or six and came back!"

Wu Shaoyang didn't say anything, so he had to ride a horse and follow behind his father, and he didn't dare to take a step ahead.

"What's wrong! This trip has exhausted some useless things. What the husband needs to do is not these only things, but to do things realistically, remember that there is no good thing to do behind people, and good things do not back people, do you know? ”

Wu Shaoyang nodded, no longer submissive, and rode his horse and whipped.

"It's a young man! The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad, this is what Shaoyang should look like at your age! As he spoke, he did not give in, and rode his horse to catch up with his son.

Dad, you're still so old and strong! I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years and still see you so skillful.

Okay, the flattery will stop at the exit, it's not early, or go to the front inn to rest. I'll do it again tomorrow.

This inn looks very familiar, and I can't help but think of which shopkeeper I saw in the inn, and the scene at that time appeared in front of me again.

It's you! The master of the Sharamun is Situ Chi.

Wu Changkong, I can't imagine that after I am abolished martial arts, since I will see you again, I will definitely break you into pieces if I still have martial arts today.

You're wrong, you're not the master of the Sharama Gate at all, the actual owner of the door is actually someone else!

You know that, too. Situ Chi couldn't imagine that this seemingly inconspicuous person beside Ning Hongye would know such details about the affairs on the rivers and lakes, which surprised him.

He probably wouldn't understand until he was taken away by Rumeng Huanxi, and Wu Changkong couldn't help but remember his expression when he first returned home to see his father and mention it to him.

It didn't seem to be surprised, but it was calm.