Wang Jiu returned to the small yard in his own home in the southeast corner. When he was passing by the market, he bought something that filled his belly. When he returned home, he fell to sleep. When he woke up, he found that the sky was dark.

hour.

This consciousness, Wang Jiu slept very fragrant. He stretched his waist and felt that he returned to himself during this time. He made a few exquisite side dishes and planned to work for himself.

When Wang Jiu was waiting for the chopsticks, he heard someone calling outside the courtyard. Opening the door of the courtyard, he saw the tall and burly Zheng He and two followers. One of the followers held two altar wines and a follower carried a food box.

Zheng He laughed: "Brother Wang, it's rare for you to take a vacation. Today, our brothers are two, let's drink."

Wang Jiu was happy, and quickly pulled Zheng He into the house. The two followers followed the wine, and the food box entered inside.

The hatchback was settled. Zheng He called the two followers to go back, and said that he would talk to Wang Jiu Bingzhuo night. The two followers hesitated a little. Wang Jiu smiled and lost two tablets of silver.

The follower froze, looked at Zheng He, Zheng He nodded with a smile, and the two followers left with a smile ...

The two were settled, and Wang Jiu filled the wine for Zheng He.

Zheng He laughed: "You are really a strange. You enter the palace for a month, you know the Holy Holy, Queen Xu's evaluation of you?"

Wang Jiu laughed bitterly: "This month, every day I sleeping no more than two hours, I was exhausted. How can I think about the thoughts of the Holyness? Today, except for the violence of temperament, but it is more violent, but

He is indeed a person who is diligent and loves the people. When he sleeps, the old ancestor also asked me to abuse for two hours.

Zheng He laughed: "You. But I don't know how to describe you. I usually see your elves very much, but this is the official way, but you don't know if you know it. Today, Queen Xu has a high evaluation of you.

Your sexuality is simple, holding pride and not petting. But do you know, this month, you are the testimony of the holy and the old ancestors? "

Wang Jiuxiu's fingers knocked on the desktop "Tu Tu", making a rhythmic voice, which sounded very nicely. He said: "Brother Zheng, I have never thought too much."

Zheng He smiled bitterly: "Also, if you want too much, I really don't want to be a brother with you. I feel that it is similar to you and fate, so I am willing to intersect with you. And, we are all hard -working people. But

That holy, Queen Xu's evaluation of you is really high. "

Wang Jiu sighed: "Brother Zheng, tell you the truth. In fact, I am not here."

Zheng Heqi said: "Then what do you think?"

Wang Jiudao: "You should know how my father died."

Zheng He nodded.

Wang Jiu also said: "When I was sensible, I was a father's child. My mother was very poor. I just knew that when she was traveling with my father, she met her.

Tour, the same is true, and with me. She is a large family of Lingnan, a person of Chen. My father, since childhood, is an orphan, who is a disciple adopted by the long -term adoption of the Wudang School of Song Yuanqiao. "

"Self -sensible, my mother taught me" Tao Te Ching "," Zhou Yi Symbol "," Taiping Scripture "," The Tai Ping Scripture "," Huang Ting Jing "," Bao Puzi Inner Chapter "... My mother will not be martial arts, but

She has traveled to the earth of the Ming Dynasty with my father for many years. She never complained about my father. She always said that my father was a big hero! "Saying this, Wang Jiu wiped the tears of his eyes, a glass of wine

As soon as he drank, Zheng He was filled with him again.

"When I was young, I was naughty and ignorant. My mother was very virtuous. She never hit me and never scolded me. She never told my father who was, and never contacted her mother's house.

I carry Tang poetry, Song Ci, she said, and go to the north and south of the Dajiang River in the Ming Dynasty, and slowly will be in the artistic conception ... "

"Many splashing skin on the street bully our orphans and widows, and many splashing skin will come to knock on the door in the middle of the night. My mother will put wooden sticks, scissors and the like before going to bed every night ...

At the age of thirteen, there was a pouring skin to stop me and my mother, and laughed to be my father. At that time, I did n’t know where I came up, hugging his legs, and overturned him directly.

It was rushed to several pouring skin, all of which were put down by me. The first splashing skin was lying on the bed for three months ... After that, I did not dare to bully us! "

"I never thought, before I couldn't help me, when I was at the age of fourteen, my mother left me ... On the day she left, I pulled my hand:" Nine, you know, you can know, you know, you can know, you know,

Who is your father? He is the sword god king who told you all day. He is a great hero. He would rather be self -proclaimed to protect our mother and son!

Live well, but I am going to see him. You have grown up. Leave you alone, you have suffered. But I can’t see you marrying a wife and having a child. I am going to accompany your father.

I ... 'At that time, I had a small success in internal skills, but I couldn't control good power. I would hit the door without paying attention to it, sitting in a bad stool, and breaking the bowl ... "

Wang Jiu's tears flowing like the beads that dropped the line ...

Zheng He quietly listened to Wang Jiu's speech, and from time to time, Wang Jiu listened to the wine glass. He could understand that Wang Jiu's mother and child must be named after self -protection.

... One is the inheritance of "Tang Shi Jian Jue", and the other is the thoughts of the enemy. The former is the puppet of more people. Who doesn't want to get the inheritance of the sword god?

"At the age of fourteen, after I buried my mother, I started to travel. My father left the property to my mother. But I swear, and I must take the path that my father has passed that year and take it again!

Then he cleaned up the bag and started to set foot on the journey.

, 'Thousands of Miles Yingying Green Yingying, Shuicun Shan Guojiu Banner Wind. The 480 temples in the south, how many buildings are in the rain in the rain. ...

Come.

Zheng He did not ask the "Tang Shi Jian Jue" because it involved inheritance and secret.

I never thought that Wang Jiu did not avoid it and said directly: "Brother Zheng, do you think‘ Tang Shi Jian Jue ’is a cheat?"

Zheng Heqi said: "It should be, right?"

Wang Jiu smiled and shook his head, saying: "My mother does not understand martial arts. But she knows from an early age and reads poems. My father's" Tang poetry sword tactics', in fact, "Sword Jue"
Chapter completed!