I have changed my makeup, and now I don't have to worry about trouble even if I swagger down the street, and the bustling crowd is talking about Chen Jianwei and his Casting Villa.

No one thought that Chen Jianwei died like this, died in the ruins, but no one knows how he died, some people said that he was killed when he was fighting for treasures, and some people said that he was eroded by the soul of the undead of King Tiansheng, crazy to death, there are different opinions, and the official version is that he was killed by Fan Yao, a bandit in Cuiping Mountain, this statement is also the most acceptable, that day someone did see the bandits of Cuiping Mountain enter the ruins, and everyone was taken away, except for the dead. And Crazy Fan knows that the mastermind behind all this is Ju Wuwei, his invisible giant hand controls everything, he uses the dashing gang to clear his suspicions, and he leads people to destroy the dashing gang, such a plan to kill two birds with one stone, seconds.

Crazy Fan couldn't help but sigh, people really can't pretend to be, who would have thought that everything would be the ploy of the weak old man in the city lord's mansion?

Soon after Chen Jianwei's death, Chen Jianwei's only son and wife were also hunted down by the enemy, and their whereabouts are still unknown, and the city lord Ju Wuwei held a grand funeral for Chen Jianwei. For a while, Ju Wuwei was pushed to the commanding heights, and he was suppressed in every way in the past, but when he died, there was only one suppressed person to bury him, which is really chilling, and more of it is indeed admiration for Ju Wuwei, such a broad mind is rare.

Crazy Fan just smiled, and said that this life is in the play, and Ju Wuwei's acting skills can be said to be perfect, playing a victim and a controversial image of the world.

........

For the "tragedy" of Sword Casting Villa, the fullest benefit is definitely Ju Wuwei, what Chen Jianwei's only son was hunted down and killed, but Ju Wuwei cut the grass and eradicated the roots, what is missing, maybe there will never be two people again.

Chen Jianwei's assets will naturally be accepted by Ju Wuwei, which has only been fed for 20 years, and the lard water that has been fed for 20 years is worth it. It is better to rule by doing nothing than to be promising.

Later, someone made up a children's song for Chen Jianwei:

The cold night rain was full of tears

There is a farmer named Jianwei

He was only half a hundred years old

There is nothing to give, but nothing to do.

........

After the incident, Crazy Fan returned to Chishui Villa, a home with no impression, a hometown without a family.

After Ye Tiannan moved to Tiandu, this Chishui Villa was abandoned, and there used to be Ye Tiannan weeding, and it was not so desolate, but now, the old people have gone east, and there is no time to mourn.

It's only been two years in the world, this Chishui Villa is overgrown with weeds, the branches are luxuriant, people have gone, and home is no longer home, Crazy Fan took a sword and slashed left and right in the weeds to try to get rid of some, there are too many to get rid of all of them, just to remove some of the way to the backyard, where live relatives who have no impression in his life.

Foolish Fan buried his head and weeded, the road was soon opened, the grave was already covered with weeds, and there were two more flowers next to it, and a man in black sat on the ground in front of the grave, and was drinking with his head up.

Crazy Fan looked at the man's indescribable familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

He slowly approached, for fear of waking up the man in his deep muse.

It wasn't until he knelt down and kowtowed three times that the man slowly spoke, "You're here?" I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The man seemed to be waiting for him here, and he felt that he was very familiar with the idiot.

"Senior knows I'll come?" asked Crazy Fan in surprise.

"It's your home, and I can't wait for you at home, so where can I wait for you?" The man still turned his back to Crazy Fan, put the wine jug in his hand into his mouth, and took two sips with a grunt.

"It seems that my seniors are familiar with me?" asked Crazy Fan.

"Yes. The man turned his head and said.

No wonder it feels so familiar, it turned out to be the mysterious man at the Linzhou family meeting, the ruthless swordsman who helped Crazy Fan break through himself for no reason, the chill of his sword, Crazy Fan still remembers, it is so cold, it is so long.

"Is that you?" said the idiot.

"Yes, it's me. You still remember me. ”

"The seniors once helped the kid once, and the kid still remembers it"

"It's good to remember, it's good to remember" The man's tone was not as cold as before, at least now he could feel a little tenderness in the face of the idiot.

"But why did the seniors appear here?" said Foolishly.

It's hard to guess that a stranger who is not familiar with this will suddenly appear here, and still drink sadly.

"I'm waiting for you, and I'm paying homage to the deceased. The man said, turning his head.

"Old man?" the more the man said that he didn't understand, even if it was an old man, but why was he waiting for him here, it seemed that he knew that he would come, and when he came, he had expected it.

"Yes, old man. The man stood up, patted the dirt off his body, looked at Fool Fan and said.

"I don't know the seniors..."Idiot Fan is not very good at asking directly, and he wants to ask but doesn't want to ask.

"I'm his brother. The man pointed to the grave next to Chi Lingfeng and said.

The tomb belonged to Fanfan's mother, her younger brother, who was also Fanfan's uncle.

"Brother, I've never heard of my mother's brothers. Crazy Fan didn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that he still had relatives in the world.

"Yes, brother, it's just a useless brother, a brother who can't even protect his own sister. The man laughed as he spoke, and his laughter came from the self-deprecation of his heart.

"That's what it is... Uncle?" said Fool Skeptically.

"Yes, uncle. A useless uncle. He drew the sword in his hand, and the chill on the sword was even sharper than before.

"The sword is merciless, but the man is merciful. The dead sleep forever, and the living mourn. He looked at the sword in his hand, and a sip of wine squirted on, and the hop condensed frost on it.

"The sword is just a tool, a tool for self-preservation, and a sharp weapon for killing people. It is the source of sin and the dawn of dawn. ”

I didn't understand a word, what did he mean by this.

Then, he put away the sword in his hand, as if he was just taking it out to show off.

"Use the sword in your hand, use the hatred in your body, to dispel the grievances of the deceased and avenge the deceased. He seemed to be saying it to himself, and it was as if he was saying it to Fanfan.

Idiot Fan still doesn't understand, what does he want to do, this person calls him Idiot's 'uncle' but just talks about something inexplicable like a stranger.

"I'm here to tell you something. He paused, then continued, "About your parents." ”

Regarding the matter of his parents, Crazy Fan still knows too little, the clearest analysis he got from Ju Wuwei, if he can understand a little more, maybe he will find some clues, even if he doesn't know a little bit of information from Tu Qi's mouth.

"I, Liu Feiyang, she, that is, your mother, Liu Feiyang. ”

This is the first time that he knows his mother's surname. It's been decades, and I've really wanted to get one step closer.