When we were young, each of us had a dream of wandering the rivers and lakes, and we all wanted to fulfill our deeper commitments in the rivers and lakes, but when we returned triumphantly, what we saw was only full of devastation, we would be now, too much prosperity can not be exchanged for those relatives we have lost, those years that have passed.

"I'm back. Yue Ziran watched the paper money burn out in the firelight, and said softly to the parents in the tomb: "Believe me, Qiu Qianren will not be happy for a few days." In fact, the happiest thing for a person is to die a hundred things, so I will not let him die lightly, I will let him prostrate in front of the grave in a posture that is not as good as a dog, and beg for your forgiveness. ”

"The best time he took away from me, I would let him pay it back with blood. ”

"Alright, let's not talk about these boring things. Yue Ziran stretched out his hand and poured all the wine in the wine jar on the tombstone, and said lightly: "Old man, this is the best wine in the restaurant on the street, you are usually reluctant to drink it, so let's have a better time today, now the restaurant is ours." ”

"Your son is now a true master, old man, you can boast to your brothers in heaven to your heart's content, and you don't have to use a few swordsmanship tricks that you have stolen from your master. ”

"And. Yue Ziran took the right hand of Huang Rong, who was kneeling next to him, and said, "This is your daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, a rare beauty in the world." Mother, you don't have to worry about your son being too ugly when he is born, which will affect your future grandson's cuteness. Don't ask me how I know, I heard you complain to the old man when you gave birth to me. ”

"Of course, what I especially need to tell you is that your son is not ugly now, and he is still a rare beautiful man in the world. Yue Ziran didn't know what shame was.

"Your son is now the leader of the beggars. But you don't have to worry, your son doesn't need to take the lead in begging, and someone will naturally send money for your son to spend when the time comes. By the way, old man, I just secretly burned a few pieces of paper money for you. Remember to hide and buy alcohol. Your son now understands your feelings about hiding private money back then, and I'm often shy now. ”

Huang Rong saw that Yue Ziran was getting more and more outrageous, and pinched him the soft flesh of his waist before he became honest, and continued: "You two eat and drink well in the sky, don't quarrel at every turn, especially your old man." The martial arts are not as high as my mother's, and they can't quarrel. It's better to be honest every day. ”

"But don't feel aggrieved, when your son becomes a prince or emperor, he will posthumously crown you a high emperor, an emperor or something, and if it's okay, you can go to Zhao Kuangyin and them to chat, and by the way, help me ask if his brother killed him." Ask it out and give me a dream, so I can write it down and leave it to future generations, and the so-called experts in the province will not be able to find out when the time comes, so they will talk nonsense. ”

Huang Rong finally couldn't help laughing, kicked him, and said angrily: "It's not serious." ”

Yue Ziran stood up with a smile. patted the dust on his legs, and said: "The two lying in the tomb are the most unserious, when I was pregnant, the old lady was still drinking with people, and the mother's milk I drank after birth was all with the smell of wine." ”

Although Yue Ziran does not get together with his parents in this life, there are not many. But the temperament is very easy with them. And those two are typical heartless sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, who don't have much ability, and have their own freedom in life.

The cemetery of Yue Ziran's parents is in the open space in the bamboo forest of Hengshan, and it was the old beggar who put his parents in the ground for him. Now that the old beggar has also departed, he is going to build a mound for him here so that he can pay homage to him in the future.

The sky had not yet cleared, but the moisture was much less.

The two of them took their servants and discussed the matter out of the bamboo forest and walked on the mountain road paved with blue stones, the birds and apes cried, ethereal and pleasant, which made people intoxicated for a while. The two turned around a mountain stream and happened to see a man leading a small donkey slowly down from the top of the mountain.

"Is it him?" Huang Rong was a little surprised, that person was Mr. Mo who played the huqin that the two of them met yesterday.

Yue Ziran stood up and watched Mr. Mo staggering over with his body on his back, carrying the huqin steps, leading the thin donkey, and staggering.

When he staggered by, Mr. Mo suddenly stood up, turned his head and asked, "Son-in-law?"

Yue Ziran was not surprised at all, because he was hanging the token of the beggar gang leader on his waist at this time-the dog beating stick.

He nodded with a smile and said, "Exactly, Yue Ziran has seen Mr. Mo. ”

Mr. Mo glanced at the things in the hands of several Tsing Yi maids behind Yue Ziran, and asked in surprise: "Yue Gongzi is also from Hengshan?

"Yes, my parents were martial artists of the Hengshan faction back then. Yue Ziran said.

"What?" Mr. Mo obviously just learned the news, "Gang Master Yue's parents are also Hengshan Martial Artists?"

"Yes. ”

"I don't know who Ling Zun is?"

"You don't know it. Yue Ziran replied lightly, and he was about to say goodbye.

"Gongzi Yue!" Mr. Mo hurriedly stopped Yue Ziran, and after hesitating, asked, "Did Lingzun Lingtang also die at the hands of Qiu Qianren back then?"

"So what?" Yue Ziran asked rhetorically.

A hint of joy flashed in Mr. Mo's eyes, and his voice suddenly became louder, and he asked, "Didn't Gongzi Yue think about avenging his parents?"

Yue Ziran sneered: "Qiu Qianren, I naturally want to avenge this revenge, Master Mo, what do you want to say?"

"I don't know if Gongzi Yue has ever thought about returning to the Hengshan faction? After all, Ling Zun Lingtang was once a member of the Hengshan faction. If you return to the Hengshan faction, we can join forces to deal with Qiu Qianren at that time. Seeing that Yue Ziran was impatient, Mr. Mo hurriedly poured out all the beans he wanted to say, and emphasized at the end: "When the time comes, I can inexplicably give up the position of the head of the house, as long as Yue Gongzi can lead the Hengshan faction to take revenge." ”

When Yue Ziran heard this, he didn't feel moved at all, but just frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Mo nodded and said, "I still know how many catties and taels I have, and besides, many martial arts of the Hengshan faction were lost twenty years ago, so even though I tried my best, I still couldn't match Qiu Qianren's semi-successful power after all, let alone strengthen the Hengshan faction." ”

"I only hope that Gongzi Yue can lead the Hengshan faction to defeat Tiezhang Peak, wash away the shame of the Hengshan faction for twenty years, and then bring back the former glory to the Hengshan faction, after all, Gongzi's parents were also members of the Hengshan faction. ”

Yue Ziran looked Mr. Mo up and down, and said with a smile: "You can trust me." ”

Mr. Mo smiled helplessly: "Childe said that he was joking, if the successor designated by the Hong Gang Master can't be believed, then there are really not many people in this world who can believe it." ”

"Are you so willing to give up your position as the head of the house?" asked Yue Ziran.

"In order to avenge the blood feud of hundreds of people of the Hengshan faction and wash away the shame of the Hengshan faction, Gongzi Yue can take my life. Mr. Mo said categorically, without the slightest hesitation.

Yue Ziran nodded, and instead of answering him directly, he asked, "You have a challenge to that Fusang swordsman?"

"Not bad. Mr. Mo replied: "In the past few months, the Fusang swordsman has successively picked off many famous sword-wielding artists in the rivers and lakes in the south of the Yangtze River, and he looks like he is invincible. ”

"First, defeating him can save some face from my Hengshan faction, and second, it can also suppress Qiu Qianren's arrogance. ”

"Are you sure you are the opponent of the Fusang swordsman?" Yue Ziran fixed his gaze on his huqin.

"I don't know. Mr. Mo shook his head and said, "However, in the face of a powerful opponent, even if you know that you are invincible, you must resolutely show your sword, and even if you fall, you must become a mountain and a ridge!

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