With a nervous mood, I took out the contents of the box. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shake off the dust and iron filings on it...... Only then did it turn out that the object was wrapped in oiled paper.

What could be in this?

They all glanced at Wang San and peeled off the oiled paper.

Whew!

The oiled paper unfolded little by little, and the hearts of the two of them also hung up.

When the last bit of oil paper was peeled off, Wang San and Qing Yishi finally saw what was in it, but it was a secret book and a letter.

The cheats are a little old, but the words on the cover are a bit eye-catching.

Seventy-two Soul Splitting Robbs!

"What a coquettish name!" Wang San sighed, feeling a little strange in his heart, thinking: "Listen to this name, this martial art should not be bad, can't you just let it be learned?" Why do you have to send it to Wulong Temple......

Suddenly, Wang San thought of a possibility and shouted, "Could it be ...... This is a martial art similar to the sword to ward off evil spirits, and if you want to practice this skill, you must first ......"

"Little San, what are you talking about?"

All of them were a little puzzled, this was obviously something left by his father, why was Wang San more excited than him?

"Ah......h

"Hmm. Qing Yise nodded, clenched his fists and said: "When the time comes, I will definitely use this set of marksmanship to slash the enemy to comfort my father's soul in the sky." A spark of hatred jumped in his eyes.

Wang San patted Qingyise's shoulder and said, "Believe me, you will definitely succeed." He smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the letter, and said, "Open it and take a look!"

Hearing this, Qing Yise's hand tightened slightly.

This letter, left by his father, is, in a sense, a will!

Hiss!

The envelope, which had been sealed for many years, was finally opened, protected by oiled paper, and it was very well preserved.

The handwriting on the letter paper was all too familiar, and I couldn't help but say, "This is my father's handwriting!" and then read it word by word.

As I read it, I finally understood the cause and effect.

It turned out that Yang Kang and Mu Nianci were not his biological parents, and his biological fathers and mothers had died as early as eighteen years ago.

His father's name is Yang Jian, the general of Daqian Zhennan, and his official residence is the second grade!

With a set of marksmanship, there is a treasure gun made of dark iron, which is as famous as the tyrannical dragon sparrow, and is known as the king of the spear and the soul!

However, he was killed by a traitor and ended up beheaded, Yang Jian entrusted Yang Guo, who was only one year old, to one of his most trusted subordinates, that is, his adoptive father Yang Kang, and instructed him not to pass on his martial arts.

Yang Kang took Yang Guo to hide in Hukou Village, but how could a big man take care of children, fortunately, there was a girl named Mu Nianci in Hukou Village who helped him take care of it, so that Yang Guo could grow up.

In this process, Yang Kang and Mu Nianci fell in love for a long time, and under the witness of the villagers, they formed a relationship......

Over the years, Yang Kang often went to Baiping Town to inquire about the news, but he was fine, but five years ago, he found a group of mysterious people, and with Yang Kang's knowledge, he recognized the origin of these people at a glance.

Hurriedly returning to Hukou Village, it is no longer realistic to escape.

In the end, Yang Kang decided to send Qing Yise to Wulong Temple, believing that if he became a monk in Wulong Temple, his life would at least be guaranteed.

What Yang Kang didn't say was that he actually had a selfish intention when he did this, that is, he hoped that he would learn the advanced martial arts of Wulong Temple, and then cooperate with the seventy-two type soul splitting spear, and he would definitely be able to slash the enemy in the future.

Tick!

After all, the tears of all colors couldn't help but drip down.

At this moment, all of them finally understood that his ...... Why did his adoptive father send him to Wulong Temple, and why did he still let him remember the name Yang Jian.

Because, that Yang Jian is his father!

Wang San also read the contents of the letter, he never thought that what was contained in this box was such a secret, and he felt a little strange in his heart, thinking: "All of them turned out to be the son of the general!" and suddenly thought again: "That seventy-two type of soul breaking gun is really so powerful, you don't need to go to the palace?"

"Father, mother...... The child is at fault, he shouldn't cry, but I ......" looked at the grave in front of him, desperately holding back tears, but his heart was uncomfortable, and tears kept sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Wang San shook his head, stepped forward, and said, "All the same, don't bear it, cry!"

"Good man, don't shed tears, be the ...... of the sky"

"Fuck your sister's god!" Wang San couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and this drink was not only stunned for a moment.

Wang San took a deep breath and said: "Haven't you heard of a song, it's not a sin to be a good man to cry, it's not a crime, haven't you heard a sentence, it's called a man who has tears and doesn't flick, that's when it's not ......sad" Wang San expressed his anger, he wanted to become a chivalrous man, he didn't object, but he didn't even allow tears, what kind of rule is this.

Experts say that crying is a way to vent your emotions!

"When it's not time to be sad, ......" all muttered this sentence, slowly raised his head, looked at Wang San, and the next moment, he pounced on Wang San's body, and cried.

This scene came a little suddenly, and it startled Wang Sanyi at first, but soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A short time later, a cough was heard.

"Ahem......"

Wang San turned his head and saw Village Chief Wang at a glance.

All of them also found Village Chief Wang, and quickly put away his tears, although he didn't cry for long, but after crying like this, his mood was much better.

"This ...... After that, why are you crying? Still crawling on this little master......" Village Chief Wang looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Wang San and Qing Yise's bodies.

Wang San saw a hint of a different meaning from the gaze of Village Chief Wang, and scolded secretly: "What kind of eyes? This Village Chief Wang is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is worthy of the surname Wang, plus the word village chief, together with the word village chief, called Village Chief Wang, even in this world, thinking is not comparable to ordinary people." ”

Being looked at by an old man like this, Wang San was really not used to it, and hurriedly said: "All the colors touch the scene, climb on my shoulder and cry." ”

"Is that really the case?" said this to Village Chief Wang, it was clear that he didn't believe it!

"Your uncle, since you want to pretend, this seat will accompany you to pretend. Thinking so, Wang San changed his tone and said, "Amitabha, this old benefactor, Aunt Liu is at home alone, you have to go over and have a look at it at night, so as not to be afraid." ”

"That's, that's ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, Village Chief Wang found that something was wrong, and saw that Wang San's gaze gradually changed, as if he had met a confidant, and said: "Little master, the osmanthus has been prepared for the fasting room, and we must drink a few cups later!" At this time, even the name was changed.

"Monks don't drink alcohol......

“......”

The two of them half-pushed, half-pushed, and said some inexplicable words, and they heard it clearly, and finally they all spoke, and then ended this conversation.