Chapter 300: Father

Chapter 300, Father
Zhou Jianzheng thought about it, the old man suddenly asked: "Your father's eyes... here." The old man used his finger. "Is there three shackles?"
Zhou Jian’s heart stayed, and he was told by himself. The old man really knew his father. Maybe he was a former guard of his father.
Although Zhou Jian knew clearly, it is not a sensible practice to directly admit it. After all, his current situation is a bit sensitive, but the excitement in this old man’s eyes is not like a fake. Obviously he is very happy with the clue to find his father. It should be less likely to sell yourself.
And the key is that Zhou Jian really wants to know about his father's past. He did not answer the old man positively. Instead, he asked: "Where is Mr. Wenren, what is the origin of this bracelet?"
The old man said with a sigh of relief, said to Zhou Jian: "Young man, you come with me."
He said that he pulled Zhou Jian’s hand and said to the master of ceremonies:
The banquet will be paused first. I have a few words with this little brother.

"Oh... well, okay." The ceremonies were a little worried. What is the relationship between this kid and the old man?
The sound of Zhou Jian’s conversation with the singer’s father was not very big. He also heard some people’s voices heard very close. She looked at Zhou Jian and didn’t know what story between Grandpa and the bracelet.
I saw Wen’s father leaving Zhou Jian directly, and interrupted the party for this. A group of people in the room began to whisper, what is going on, what family is this kid? How can you climb the old man who smells people?
Wen’s father always came to the side room of the hall with Zhou Jian. He asked again:
Do you have three cockroaches in your father’s eyes, lined up like the three bright stars that symbolize the dagger at the waist of Orion?

After asking this sentence, the old man saw Zhou Jian’s hesitation. He said:
You can rest assured that if this is the case, then I am the old man of your father. I have to call you a young master according to the number of gifts.

Zhou Jian finally nodded.
"Sure enough, then it's right..." Wenren's father muttered to himself, and the tears in his slightly cloudy eyes flashed. "For seventy years, I have been half-earthed for seventy years." I didn’t expect to see the descendants of the heads in my lifetime..."
The man who heard the man supported Zhou Jian’s shoulder, and his eyes seemed to be watching his grandson.
"That... smell old man, can you tell me about my father?"
Wensheng’s father said:
The young master does not ask me to smell the old man. Just call my name. I know that people are rejuvenating the country. Hey, it’s been said that this name has been called for a long time. The age is too high, no one can call it. It is."
Zhou Jiandao: "How can I do that? And, don't call me a young master, it sounds weird."
Wen Xingguo said: "This number of gifts can not be abolished, but this name is called privately. Since the head is choosing to return, of course, I don't want people to disturb his quiet life. So in front of outsiders, I can only support big and straight. Calling your name, I just heard Hui Yin call you A Jian?"
"Well, my name is Zhou Jian, or if I want you to call you a grandfather, I can’t call it directly."
Wen Xingguo busy said: "This can not be done, your father is my old head, you call me Xingguo grandfather, the equivalent of I am a generation higher than your father, then how?"
Zhou Jiandao: "Is there any good things to do, let me say that if I call your name outside, I will not be surprised by the chin of a group of people?"
Zhou Jian said that it is reasonable. When people think about it, they have to make a decision. The age difference is too big. This generation is chaotic.
"That is the grandfather of Xingguo, can you tell me about my father?"
Wen Xingguo said: "You don't know anything about his affairs?"
Zhou Jian shook his head. "I don't even know his name."
Wen Xingguo hesitated and said: "Since the head does not say, in fact, I should not talk too much, but some things should be known to the young master, and I am afraid I have already guessed something, I will say a few words."
"Your father is surnamed Tianji, and the name is a sword."
"Heaven... celestial pole?" Zhou Jian was really surprised. He thought that his father was more likely to be surnamed blue. After all, his father seemed to have a good relationship with the blue family.
I didn’t expect it to be a celestial pole. This surname has only one family in China. It is said to be the surname of a strong person in the last century’s catastrophe. This person’s surname is intended to show his determination to pursue the ultimate martial arts. That person will not be ... Dad, right?
Wen Xingguo guessed Zhou Jian’s thoughts and said:
In the past, your father’s surname was extremely surviving, and he pursued the ultimate in martial arts. One person and one sword swayed, and he was so arrogant, but later he returned to the mountains, not asking the world, but seeking peace. Life, hey, the world is impermanent."
Zhou Jian couldn't help but ask: "Grandfather of Xingguo, I want to know what happened in the past? Why did the father retreat and why was he injured?"
Wen Xingguo said: "What happened in the past has caused a lot of trouble, but the family has been deliberately depressed. I am just a small person. I don’t know much. I just know that the fight was picked up by your father. And later... your father destroyed an emerging family, but he was also seriously injured and his heart was run through..."
Hearing the remarks of the people, but Zhou Jian was shocked and beaten, and destroyed an emerging family? The heart is penetrated? He remembered the scar on his father's chest. It was a hole like a small wine cellar. Imagine how serious the injury was.
"What is the emerging family?" Zhou Jian asked.
Wen Xingguo said: "In the catastrophe, there were 12 strong people in China. Later, two of them fell in the catastrophe. The remaining ten became the power group after the catastrophe, that is, the emerging ten families. But then because of some things, three were destroyed, and finally there were only seven."
"It is a kind of sorrow. In the catastrophe, the crisis is raging. Human beings are faced with life and death. They are forced to unite and fight back. In the war, the top 12 people have fallen two. But after the catastrophe, the strongest survivors of the world’s peace are because The conflicts of various interests have been controversial, and the strong have fallen three... This may be the root of human nature."
"Grandfather of Xingguo means that my father was injured because of the struggle of interests?"
Wen Xingguo shook his head and said: "Not so, your father is not very keen on power. He should not be enemies because of this. I don't know what happened. Later, your father suddenly became disheartened. The temperament that was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm could no longer be found. He became a monk at the Lingnan Temple in Lingnan. I went to visit him, but he told me not to come again. I had to follow his meaning. At most, I only funded the temple for the Jingzen Temple. After more than ten years, your father left the Jingchan Temple, and then I will have no more news."
"Jingchan Temple... idiots..." Zhou Jian muttered to himself, Jingchan Temple, he knew that the idiot seems to be a bit familiar, as if he had heard it, Zhou Jian carefully thought back, suddenly his mind flashed, yes At that time, in the bamboo house where the Dongshan Wuguan Houshan Muqing was located, he saw a picture of the ink and carnation.
The inscription is written: "The old Zheng Banqiao made a bamboo figure, the stone is larger than the bamboo, the bamboo is now, the grass is angry, the stone is no bamboo, the bamboo is no stone, the bamboo is proud of the bone, the stone is stubborn, the proud Bamboo is hard to find, and hard stone is hard to find. Today, it is a stone figure, hidden in the grass, not into the door of wealth. In the spring of 1990, it was crazy."
That is to say, the painting is from the hands of the father, then the father is the old friend in the animal husbandry.
In 1996, sixty-one years ago, that is to say, his father was probably tired in that year. He thought of resignation. Maybe he had been traveling outside for a long time. He eventually settled in Zhoujiazhuang, changed his name and changed his name. Mother, then I have myself.
The change of surname to Zhou is because Zhou Jiazhuang people are surnamed Zhou, and they named themselves Zhou Jian. I am afraid that they also take the homonym of the sword in the "Tianji Sword". My father hopes that he will be healthy and healthy, and he will live a peaceful life without being involved. Those who fight and kill, so he never taught himself, and did not support himself to learn ancient Wu.
I thought here Zhou Jian asked: "Is my father a master of ancient Wu?" He wanted to find out why he didn't have the talent of Gu Wu, and he was deliberately sealed by his father.
Wen Xingguo said: "No, your father has not practiced ancient Wu, he is an evolutionary."
"Evolution?" Zhou Jian took a deep breath. In fact, this answer was unexpected. However, he was really surprised when he heard that Xingguo was mentioned. He had never seen an evolutionist before. He did not expect his father to be an evolutionist!

Is there no ancient talent for evolution?

Wen Xingguo said: "In general, evolutionists do not have any talent, they are the evolutionary."
"How come?"
Wen Xingguo smiled and said: "I don't know."
"So, do you know what the is going on?"
Wen Xingguo still shook his head: "I don't know this. I was born after the catastrophe. When the family fled, the business was naturally plummeted. I grew up in the catastrophe. I was used to disaster and death, 16 years old. When I chose to join the army, I changed my name to Wen Xingguo when I joined the army. I used my ambition to save the country in distress. Later, I met your father. I was lucky enough to be his guard, saying that it was a guard. In fact, I am only dealing with some small things, where your father used to protect me. I have followed your father for many years, your father has the right to know me, and I have repeatedly carried on to my little guard, and even saved my life. Those past events... oh..." Wen Xingguo said that there was a lot of emotion here, and there were faint tears in his eyes. "I didn't expect it to be like this, the world is getting people."
Zhou Jian was silent, although he was succinct about the rejuvenation of the country, but he felt the blood of the old man who vowed to serve the country when he was young, and the character of his righteousness.
He couldn't help but say: "My grandfather, my father is very good now."
"Well, I know, Master, I have something to ask for."