Lecture martial arts.

When Yang Sansui and the two arrived, most of the children in the house had already sat down, Yang Sansui walked towards Zhao Sinan's seat by himself, first stunned, the seat was occupied by others, and when he looked at it, it was a little girl with two sheep's horns and brocade brocade and satin, and the hairpin with her hair was actually two golden balls.

"Gold?" I said who the distinguished guest Si Nan was talking about, it turned out that this girl was here.

Yang Sansui covered his face with a wry smile, now Songshan is lively.

This expensive girl is none other than Jia Xuanxuan, who is known as the rich world and the daughter of the Jia family in Liangzhou.

Liangzhou Jiajia is located in the south, east of Jinzhou, west of Yangzhou, north to Nanyang, south is the sea, traffic extends in all directions, it is rich, it is the leading family of the Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce, the business mind of the Jia family is not bad, three generations of business, the whole world, only on wealth, if the Jia family is called the second, there is no first.

The platform is full of chongyong, and the gold and jade are waiting to ring the bell, which is to describe the wealth of the Jia family in Liangzhou.

It's strange to say, although this Jia family is rich but not prosperous, although this Jia Xuanxuan is a woman, she will definitely be in charge of the Jia family in the future.

The head of the Jia family is also far-sighted, sending his daughter to study in this Songshan, learning a lot of kung fu, and it will be of great benefit to the family in the future.

Although Songshan has a big family and a lot of industries, it is a win-win situation to be able to get the help of the Jia family in Liangzhou.

In his previous life, the Jia family also helped Yang Sansui secretly, thanks to Jia Xuanxuan's girl.

It's just that this girl, eh, can't be said in a word. Yang Sansui smiled helplessly.

Since the two girls were sitting together, Yang Sansui did not bother himself, but sat in the back with Guo Ping.

Zhao Sinan turned his head and secretly glanced at Yang Sansui, fiddled with a cute grimace, and playfully stuck out his tongue.

provoked Jia Xuanxuan next to her to look at Yang Sansui a few more times.

Just after the three bells rang, the children were seated.

Zhao Wuliang also woke up from his sleep, "Except for a few people in today's morning class, the rest of the work was quite regular, and I will ...... today."

Before he heard a few words, Yang Sansui was already drowsy, holding his head boredly and preparing to take a break, Zhao Wuliang's gaze happened to sweep, and he didn't wait for Guo Ping to remind him.

"Yang Sansui, have you written the rules three hundred times?" Zhao Wuliang's deep voice sounded above his head.

Yang Sansui sighed, thinking to himself, I had forgotten it a long time ago, this Zhao Wuliang was really holding a grudge.

"Hmph, I see that you kid also left the words of the teacher behind, you don't have to listen to today's martial arts, when you finish writing, come back when you finish."

When Yang Sansui heard this, it was indeed like an amnesty, and he stood up excitedly and was about to go out, but he felt a little cold behind him, and quickly turned around and said respectfully: "The apprentice knows that he is wrong, so go back and hurry up to make up for it."

After speaking, for fear that Zhao Wuliang would regret it, he ran away.

Zhao Sinan covered her mouth and smiled, but Jia Xuanxuan's eyes were full of starlight, and she pulled Zhao Sinan on the side, the two were close in age, and they became acquainted with each other for a while, "Who is this boy, it's so funny, dare to contradict that fat man, hehe"

Zhao Wuliang's ears could naturally hear it clearly, and he coughed lightly, but he didn't dissuade him, a granddaughter of the head of the house, and a daughter of the Chamber of Commerce, how to follow them. Fat people also suffer.

Out of the martial arts hall, Yang Sansui ran to the back mountain, in fact, it was not Yang Sansui who was taught, but the martial arts hall taught some introductory martial arts techniques, which were of little use to themselves, rather than wasting time there, it was better to self-study quickly. Of course, it would be another matter if he could share a table with Si Nan.

Passing through the Guanfeng Pavilion, this is the only way to go to the back mountain, Yang Sansui paused slightly, and the bell hanging on the Guanfeng Pavilion was driven by the spring breeze, making a pleasant jingling sound.

Suddenly, an old man dressed in a white robe looked down at the scenery, which was an ordinary action, but it seemed to be one with the world.

The old man's sideburns were slightly pale, but his face was ruddy, and when he saw Yang Sansui stunned there, he raised his hand and called, "Come, Sansui, come closer, let grandpa see"

This person is none other than the old heavenly master of the Zhao Southern Dynasty.

"How is it in Songshan for a while, is there anything uncomfortable" Zhao Nanchao's voice was soft, not as majestic as outsiders.

"Back to the Heavenly Master, everything is fine" Yang Sansui respectfully said.

"Eh, let's not want these red tape, I've been a little busy lately, and I haven't taken care of you, but don't be angry with grandpa" The old man's slightly wrinkled hand gently stroked Yang Sansui

"I still remember that day, I was on my way back from my travels, and I happened to bring you back in Yuzhou, do you know why?"

It's also strange to say, this problem has been bothering Yang Sansui for a long time, he has no impression of who his parents are, and he is begging on the street with a group of beggars, and he only has an ordinary mahogany nameplate with him, which is carved like three words, but he can't understand it, and he only knows that this nameplate is very important and has been kept close to him.

The wind chimes in the Guanfeng Pavilion jingled, as if it had returned to the heavy rain in Yuzhou......

Yuzhou is rainy, but not like those days, heavy rain for days, there are few pedestrians on the street, beggars have long been cowered in the broken temple or no one abandons the house to avoid the rain, Zhumen wine and meat stinky road has frozen bones is so.

Yang Sansui was already young, went out to beg for food to no avail, coupled with the heavy rain for several days, the high fever did not go away, and he fell on the side of the street in a daze, shivering, and the nameplate he had been carrying with him also fell beside him.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of warmth came to my body, and I suddenly saw the spotless white clothes, thinking that the Bodhisattva that the beggar told him about had gone down to earth, and grabbed the white clothes in a daze, leaving two dirty small handprints, but the owner of the white clothes was not angry.

When he woke up again, he was already in an inn room, and the old man with a kind face came into view, Yang Sansui didn't care about anything else and was about to get out of bed, you must know that ordinary rich and noble people saw him all take a detour, for fear that the stains on his body would hurt his eyes, and he was afraid that he would not be killed in other people's beds.

The old man got up and stopped Yang Sansui's movements.

"Xiao Sansui is lying here, it's not in the way" is full of kindness and not a little bored.

"That, fairy grandpa, I'm dirty, I just lie on the ground, I usually sleep on the ground"

Hearing this, the old man's slightly wrinkled hand trembled slightly, and he didn't say much, and carefully helped Yang Sansui tuck the corners of the quilt.

Yang Sansui is also honest, his body does not move, but his big eyes are gurgling around, "Grandpa Fairy, are you really a fairy, how do you know what my name is, I don't know it myself"

"Hehe, I'm not a fairy grandfather, No, your name is on the nameplate you carry."

As he spoke, he handed the nameplate that had been wiped clean to Yang Sansui, Yang Sansui looked at it for a long time, and smiled helplessly at the old man in white, "Grandpa Fairy, I'm sorry, I'm illiterate."

The old man in white was stunned for a moment, and then understood, "It's okay, Xiao Sansui knows your parents, why did you leave yourself here?"

"Grandpa Fairy, I haven't seen my parents since I was sensible, I've been on this street since I've been sensible, it's good on the street, by the way, there will always be something to eat in the pit in the north, I'll go there if I can't get food on the street, Grandpa Fairy, if you're hungry, I'll find you something" The child's voice does not rhyme with the world, but it reveals the rare goodness in this world.

The corners of the old man's eyes were a little red, and he didn't make a sound, just shook his head slightly.

The rain outside was heavier, but the child's heart was not as cold as it had been before.

Since then, Yang Sansui has followed the old man in white to stop and go in this Yuzhou, during which he knew the old man's name, Zhao Nanchao.

Zhao Nanchao asked Sansui to change his name to grandpa, but Yang Sansui still respected him as before, and Zhao Nanchao was not angry, but he regarded himself as a grandfather.

It's not that Yang Sansui doesn't want to have such a grandfather, but he always feels that he owes this grandfather too much, and later when he went up the mountain and heard the name of the Heavenly Master, he called him the Heavenly Master, and Zhao Nanchao did not force it.

Along the way, Zhao Nanchao carefully taught, taught him to read and write, ethics are common, Yang Sansui is also smart, a teaching will be, laughing all the way, in the eyes of outsiders, this pair of grandchildren is also at ease.

After half a year, he arrived at the foot of Song Mountain, Zhao Nanchao stroked Yang Sansui's head, "Little Sansui, you want to go up the mountain"

"It's all up to Grandpa Heaven"

"Haha, okay, okay, then go up the mountain, but you have to be obedient" I don't know why after Yang Sansui agreed to go up the mountain that day, why was the Heavenly Master so happy.

Later, Yang Sansui did not have much contact with Zhao Nanchao.

I remember that the same was true in the previous life, after Zhao Nanchao returned, he was busy with the general manager of Songshan, and he didn't care about himself, but occasionally he would still take time to visit.

That time to teach Canghailu has been the longest time together, and then he and Sinan befriended, but the old man was not unhappy at all, but tried his best to match, but then the tragedy was irreparable, and it was said that Yang Sansui owed Songshan in the previous life, and owed the old man too much.

The wind chimes seemed to be a little tired of shaking, and slowly stopped.

Zhao Nanchao saw that Yang Sansui was silent, and slowly stroked Yang Sansui's brain as if he knew something.

"Xiao Sansui is different from before, if you don't like to go to the martial arts hall, you won't go, grandpa will teach you personally"

Full of kindness.

If the rest of Songshan saw it, they would be greatly surprised, how could the old heavenly master of Zhao Nanchao, who usually does not smile, show such a look.

"Xiao Sansui should grow up quickly, not too fast, carefree is also excellent, excellent"

Yang Sansui didn't notice it, and turned his head to say something, only to find that there was no one around him, leaving only a faint tranquility, as if announcing that someone had been here.

A breeze blows across the cheeks, and the wind chimes in the pavilion play a pleasant jingle again, leaving only the children to pick their eyes and watch.