Jing Si said "Huh" and said, "It turned out to be you!"

Long Shaoyang and Zhu Xibing saw it clearly, and they all exclaimed in their hearts, only to see the man in black with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a rather weathered face, about forty-five or sixteen years old. If it weren't for the fact that they were lying in the grass at this time, peeping in secret, the two of them would have screamed out - they knew this person, he was the Zhonglang general under the tent of the King of Xiliang Qin, and his name was Tranquility. At the reception banquet, it was he who first offered the "difficult wood", and then frequently pushed the cup and changed the lamp with the people of Daqi, which was very bold.

Said calmly: "Yes, it's me." ”

Quietly thinking that the man in black was actually a general under the command of King Qin of Xiliang, and hearing him say that he knew his father, he couldn't help but be vigilant, stunned for a moment, and asked: "Senior Ping, you led the junior here alone late at night, and just said that you knew your father before his death, and the junior has a few doubts in his heart, and asked the senior to explain his doubts for me?"

Calmly laughed, and said: "Daqi is a state of etiquette, and has always paid attention to the respect and humility of the elders and the young, I am twenty years older than you, can I allow me to rely on the old and sell the old tonight, I will ask you a few questions first, how about it?"

Jing Si didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, but he couldn't bear to refuse directly, nodded his head, and said: "The questions asked by the seniors, as long as they are not involved in national affairs and personal privacy, the juniors should tell the truth." ”

Long Shaoyang and Zhu Xibing were surprised and surprised when they heard that Ping Jing was going to ask a quiet question, and they became more and more bated and condensed, not daring to move a little.

He said calmly: "Is the name of the sword you are carrying at your waist at this moment called 'Xiao Lian'?" ”

Jing Si was slightly surprised, and subconsciously touched the saber at his waist.

He learned martial arts since he was a child, and his father gave him the sword on his fourth birthday, telling him that the name of the sword was "Xiao Lian". At first, he was small and weak, and could only play with the scabbard on his shoulder. By the time he was seven or eight years old, he had grown very tall and close to an adult, so he wore the sword at his waist, and hardly left his sword except for bathing and sleeping. Everyone around him knew that he carried a sword and loved it like his life, but few people knew the origin and name of the sword. At this time, Xiliang, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly heard the words of calm, and was really a little caught off guard, paused for a moment, and said, "Yes, this sword is 'Night Training'." ”

Calmly smiled: "This sword is three feet five inches long, the net weight is four catties and fifteen taels, it is an ancient black iron, quenched with heaven and earth Yinghua cast, Fang day sees the shadow but does not see the light, Fang Ye sees the light but does not see the form, the sword body touches the object, and passes by, and the blade does not see blood, yes or no?"

He spoke without stagnation, as if he were flowing smoothly, but he was in a cold sweat when he thought quietly: it may not be surprising that this man knew the name of this sword, but he actually knew the bottom of the sword as well as a treasure, and it was difficult for him to say it so thoroughly. Thinking in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Not bad." Unexpectedly, the predecessors not only excelled in martial arts, but also had a lot of research on weapons. ”

This sentence is not yin or yang, like praise, and like ridicule, calmly listened but did not care at all, and said with a smile: "You have loved martial arts since you were a child, often dancing with knives and guns, on your fourth birthday, your father gave you this sword as a gift, when you held a sword about the same height as you, jumped around with joy, and was reluctant to put it down when sleeping, and clamored to sleep with the sword." ”

Jing Si was shocked in his heart, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes." It seems that the relationship between the seniors and the late father is really extraordinary, and the father actually told the seniors such a naughty little thing as Jing Si when he was a child, which made the seniors laugh. His hand slid to his sword, seemingly unintentionally, at his waist.

Tranquility continued: "When you were five years old, you once played with a knife, and one accidentally cut an inch on the right side of your calf, and suddenly the blood did not stop, you gritted your teeth and endured severe pain, until your father put gold sore medicine on you, and you didn't say a word. Although the bleeding has stopped, the scar on the wound has been left forever, yes or no?"

Jing Si was taken aback, there was indeed a scar on the right side of his calf, which was indeed caused by an accidental scratch when he played with a knife when he was a child. More than 20 years have passed since this incident, and it is a personal privacy, and only a handful of people know about it. At this time, he listened to the calm words, and it was really like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and he could no longer hold it back, and said in a trembling voice: "How did you know about this? Could it be that your father told you again? You keep saying that you are a close friend of your father, why did your father never mention it in front of me when he was alive? Who are you?"

"Who am I?" said calmly, looking up at the vast night sky, and suddenly shaking violently, his hands were spread, and he let out a howl like crying and laughing: "Who am I? Finally someone asked me who I am? God knows who I am." Woo ......"

Xiliang is located in the bitter cold land of the northwest, at this time it is already August, the cold wind in the middle of the night is swept away, this area is an empty wilderness, there is nowhere to shelter, and the cold is stronger.

Looking at the calm that suddenly went crazy, Jing Si felt trembling all over, and involuntarily took a step back and looked at it in a daze.

Long Shaoyang and Zhu Xibing couldn't help but be terrified when they listened at the moment.

After a seizure, he suddenly turned his head and said with a wry smile: "What's wrong with me? How many nights have I been sleepless, how many days have I been hanging in the balance, isn't it just looking forward to one day...... Is there such a day? I should rejoice. ”

When he said this, he raised his head to the sky again and said, "Haha, God has eyes, God has eyes!"

Jing Si's heart became more and more messy, and an indescribable feeling hit his heart, and he was stunned for a while, and reluctantly said: "Senior, senior......"

"Don't say it, listen to me first. He waved his hand calmly, stopped his quiet thoughts, and said slowly: "When you began to babble, your father began to teach you to read poetry, do you remember the first poem you learned?"

The hall is full of three thousand guests, and the sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states.

The drum horn reveals that the sky is cold, and the wind is turbulent.

At this point, Calm could no longer help himself, tears flowed horizontally, and he muttered: "Later, you chased after and asked your father, 'Dad, is there really someone who can be a sword frost in the Fourteen States? 'Your father said at the time that I should be a human being, but for twenty years, I was just a living dead, woo......"

Hearing this, Jing Si's heart was like an electric shock, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Who the hell are you?" A terrible thought suddenly hit his heart: this first poem he learned as a child actually knew in front of him, and even the conversation between father and son at that time was clear, could it be that the man in black in front of him was ...... Then he shouted: "This is impossible, impossible, my father's surname is An, it is the general of Great Qi Anping, he died in battle twenty years ago......"

But think about it: If you look carefully, the figure and appearance of the man in black in front of him are somewhat similar to his father's memories when he was a child.

Quiet thought was stunned on the ground like a wood, motionless, this matter was too unbelievable, and it happened suddenly, he was caught off guard, and he was at a loss.

Calm walked forward slowly, patted Jing Si on the shoulder, and said, "Son, I am your father." ”

Quiet thought relieved, surprised, tears flowed, exclaiming, "You are really ...... Is it really my dad? so you...... You're not dead?"

Ping An nodded and said: "An, calm also, peace is calm, calm is peace." God treats me peacefully, so that I can see my children again in my lifetime!"

The words of the two clearly reached the ears of Long Shaoyang and Zhu Xibing, and they were all shocked. Zhu Xibing was even more shocked that her jaw was about to drop, since she began to remember, she remembered that Jing Jing Si had been adopted by her father in the Xiangfu and recognized as a righteous son. Jingsi is a few years older, and since he was a child, he has taken him to play with him.

Later, when I grew up, I learned that my father Anping was a military academy, and he died in a battle in the northwest with the army.

Later, I heard my father tell me about the reason: one day, my father was riding on the street, and he accidentally saw several teenagers beating around an eight or nine-year-old boy. Seeing that the boy was agile and courageous, he couldn't help but feel good, so he turned over and dismounted, and stepped forward to ask about it.

It turned out that the boy accompanied his aunt to sell sweet potatoes on the street, and several rogue teenagers took the sweet potatoes, refused to pay, kicked the boy and aunt a few times, and walked away. The boy was annoyed, so he stepped forward to reason with the teenagers, but he didn't know that the other party was rude and unforgiving, so he fought. The father got the reason, and was touched by the boy's filial piety, so he accepted him as his son, and the boy was quiet and thoughtful.

A quiet thought that has been an orphan since he was a child, suddenly a father appeared in Xiliang thousands of miles away, Long Shaoyang and Zhu Xibing were shocked, and their curiosity became more and more intense, and they couldn't help but look at it.

I saw quiet thoughts and calm hugging each other and crying, sad and happy, Long Shaoyang and Zhu Xibing were all sour.

Calm Dao stroked Jing Si's shoulder and said, "Child, my father has not thought about you all the time in the past 20 years, and it is you in my dreams." A month ago, my father saw your name in the guest list of Daqi presented to His Majesty by the Ministry of Rites, and I was so excited that I didn't sleep for several nights, and my father was looking forward to seeing you, and this day, my father has been looking forward to it for 20 years!"

Quietly choked up: "Dad, the child only said that you would have died a long time ago, but I didn't expect ......"

Calmly looked around and said, "Child, this matter is a long story, Daddy Rong will talk to you slowly." ”