Han Tongwen's news naturally needs to let Li An and these old gentlemen know, Li An, Shi Zhongyuan, Wu Qinghe, Liu Keding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Even Wu Qinghe's body was already weak after hearing the news, and he fell ill directly in bed when the bad news came. Han Tongwen is the most important descendant of these old gentlemen, Wu Qinghe, who was widowed and childless in his early years, even cared for their master and apprentice as his own children over the years, whenever Han Tongwen wanted to punish the little wolf because of his homework, the old gentleman would chase Han Tongwen with crutches and run in the peach blossom forest.

Several old gentlemen in the pavilion were in a heavy mood, they were all in their old age, and nothing could hit these people more than the death of a cultivated heir.

"I shouldn't have let him go in the first place," Liu Keding shouted.

"What's the use of talking about this now," said Shi Zhongyuan impatiently, "can you expect such a great crisis in the Roman Empire?"

"Now that the Tongwen is gone, let's think about how to place these children," Liu Keding sighed.

"How do you need to settle it, I watched it grow up, it's my children, all of them live in the academy"

Shi Zhongyuan's temper is notoriously bad, even if he is old, he doesn't have much restraint, he scolds when he scolds, he punishes when he should be punished, and he never relents, but this time he will not make Han Tongwen's disciples homeless no matter what.

"Of course, but you can also see the state of the three children, which is worrying, I have always lived under the protection of Han Tongwen, and now the master is gone, I am afraid that they will not be able to stand this blow and go astray" Liu Keding was a little worried about the situation of the little wolf.

"I'm more worried about Qiao Song than the little wolf, it's really hard for Qiao Song. has been by Han Tongwen's side since he was a child, and the death of his master hit him the hardest, but he not only has to bear these burdens, but also the sorrows of his junior disciples..."

Speaking of which, even Shi Zhongyuan, who was nicknamed by the academy as a stone-hearted person, was a little trembling, Qiao Song's expression was very flat, and his expression was also very steady, but he was able to hide from the eyes of these old gentlemen. Han Tongwen's biggest death blow was Qiao Song, but he still had to show the appearance of a mature big brother, so that the little wolf and Kong Zhao could get out of the shadows as soon as possible. The two were worried about Qiao Songkong Zhao and the little wolf, but Li An frowned and didn't say a word, because he always felt that things were not so simple.

"And Lao Wu, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it this time," Li An sighed.

"The old guy has always regarded Qiao Song and Han Tongwen as his own children, but he still expects them to give him a pension and send him to the end of his life, and the white-haired people to the black-haired people. Shi Zhongyuan shook his head.

"We old guys will die when they die, but that kid is just twenty-three years old, and his time has just come" Liu Keding was heartbroken.

"Isn't Qiao Song going to leave tomorrow? Leave or not, staying here is full of Han Tongwen's footprints, it is inevitable to touch the scene, and it is good to go out for a walk. Ang Lee said.

"What about the little wolf and Kong Zhao?"

"Let them stay here for two more years, and when they are seventeen, let them choose their future freely."

In the dead of night, everything fell into a deep sleep, and a slightly thin body walked on the mountain path under the moonlight, and his legs were slightly heavy step by step. This mountain battle has been gone for five or six years, and it has never been so difficult to climb once, and the mountains and rivers still echo with Han Tongwen's song that is often hummed, and the mountain song is wild and intonal, but it contains everyone's emotions. This lonely and lonely back belonged to Qiao Song, carrying Han Tongwen's sword in both hands and walking towards the top of the mountain step by step, until he came to the waterhole where Han Tongwen practiced every day.

Looking at the black knife and Cangyun Sword in his hand, even though Qiao Song told himself that his master would never die, he still felt sad when he saw this sword. He never needed Qiao Song to touch this black knife, he protected Qiao Song too tightly. Raising his hand, Qiao Song still put the rare famous sword and sword into the waterhole. The splash of water splashed up the memories, from his ragged clothes in the North Garden, learning sword apprenticeship, entering the Qingya apprenticeship to study, breaking into the North Garden, living in Chang'an to preach and teach, from the beginning of following Han Tongwen to the present It has been more than ten years, but a little warm memory is like a sword piercing his heart.

"Ah!!!h

Qiao Song cried out in pain, Qiao Song, who was originally calm, burst into tears at the moment, and the memories of more than ten years turned into thoughts of Han Tongwen, how could he not be grief-stricken. But he can't cry when he's down the mountain, and if he does, the little wolf and Kong Zhao will also grieve together. Qiao Song has been very sensible since he was a child, and even better than being a master in some aspects, as the boss, Qiao Song also knows that only when he comes out of the bad news can the little wolf and Kong Zhao come out. So in spite of his pain, in spite of his thoughts, in spite of his desire to cry and roar, to find someone to rely on, he must also refrain from it, and his endless sorrow can only appear in this dark night that no one knows.

Qiao Song hugged his head and cried, his voice was miserable, and he sat by the waterhole and curled up, just like the snow disaster at the beginning, and his parents were swallowed by the snow and made him an abandoned orphan. At that time, he still had a small memory, although he cried very much, but he didn't know what the pain of liver and intestines was, and over the years, Han Tongwen and Shizuka have completely replaced his longing for his parents. The curled up body couldn't stop trembling, and the listeners were sad and the listeners wept, in fact, although he was the most mature among the three brothers, he was the one who relied on Han Tongwen the most.

If you are unwilling to get rid of it, then the grief will be endless, and after grief, Qiao Song still has to stand up stubbornly. If someone told Qiao Song that he could see Han Tongwen now, he would be willing to give up his life. But all this is just Qiao Song's wishful thinking after all, thinking that he still has two younger brothers, even if he is sad and desperate, he has to set a strong example for his younger brothers and support this family with only men.

Qiao Song wiped away his tears and stood up, "Master, I believe that you will not die, I helped you leave your sword in the waterhole where you practice, when you appear, this sword will appear when you appear, if you don't appear again, then let the rare artifact in this world be buried here forever."

"I will take care of the little wolf and Kong Zhao, because I am their elder brother, and there is no master and me"

Qiao Song whistled, Xiao Jin had already returned to the academy after sending Bills away, and after hearing Qiao Song's call, he fell on the top of the mountain from the tearing night, and Qiao Song touched Xiao Jin's head.

"Let's go, go to Yangzhou to find Uncle Ye Liu, after all, the master only has so many friends"

After Xiao Jin left with Qiao Song, two figures appeared in the darkness, and Kong Zhao clutched the corners of his clothes tightly and bit his lip to prevent himself from crying. Little Wolf and Kong Zhao witnessed the grieving Qiao Song, their eldest brother.

"You have to comfort others when you are in great pain, do you think you are a saint?" the little wolf complained and burst into tears.

"Little wolf, the master is so great, Brother Qiao Song is so great..."

Kong Zhao is a sentimental person, at this time he is holding the little wolf and crying for a while, it is Han Tongwen who combined the three poor people who were originally miserable to form this home with only men, and this home is so warm! Although changeable but very doting father, mature and able to withstand all the wind and rain, the little ronin is very glad that he can be brought out of the wolf's den by the master and appreciate the happiest family in the world. Looking at Kong Zhao, who was snorting and tearing, the little wolf knew that if he faced such a choice one day in the future, he would also choose to stand up and bear all the sorrows like Qiao Song.

He is very happy, even if the master dies, he has a big brother who can be relied on, it is true that his martial arts are much better than Qiao Song, and even Qiao Song is just a scholar who can only fight soft fists, but in this world, except for Han Tongwen, only Qiao Song can carry all their dependence.

"When the master was still there, he always treated us as children, and now that the master is gone, the senior brother treats us as children again...."

Little Wolf and Kong Zhao both felt that there was happiness in the pain, which came from their very harsh and serious eldest brother.