Juntian University Chronicle

When I was young and ignorant, my father guarded the border, and my father worked hard to bring him up, but when I mentioned my father, my father said with bright eyes: "Your father, he is a great hero, although he can't accompany Kaner , but it is because of him that more people can be reunited with their families and avoid the suffering of displacement."

He couldn't understand, he just felt that Father didn't care about him at all.When I first met him, I was ten years old.

That day, he and his partner cried about the arrogant and unreasonable young master of the Shen family. The father whom he met for the first time used a rattan stick to pull blood from his back in front of the head of the Shen family.But after he went back, he hugged himself and applied the medicine again, telling himself, when you meet someone you can't mess with, don't act recklessly, but know how to be patient.He snorted, what kind of general, isn't he just a coward?Even the children of the Shen family were afraid.

Afterwards, he wanted to restrain him from learning the art of war, and asked his master to read and understand etiquette, saying that their Qi family has been loyal and good for generations, how can there be a younger generation who is not educated and incompetent?So he didn't even have time to go out to play, it was miserable.

Fortunately, the Tianji country was in turmoil at that time, and soon after, an imperial decree summoned him to Tianji again.

His mother and father loved him the most, but in the end they couldn't resist his spitting and rolling, and stopped those lessons.So he can practice boxing and kicking with his friends again, act chivalrously, and go hunting in the mountains.

He thought proudly, what kind of Zhongliang family?He didn't care about the names of those Lao Shizi.How can there be fighting and drinking, flying eagles and fighting dogs, come here to be happy and happy.

Many years passed like this, he grew up, and when he saw his father who finally went home to recuperate, he was already gray at the temples, but his temper was still the same as before, and when he came back, he scolded him for not making progress and asked him to learn this lesson. That.

He actually doesn't have much affection for Qi Yong.All this time, he was just an absent father in his own life.

That day when he heard his father and father sigh in the room that there is no general in the country, he just felt disdainful.In this world, there are many people with good martial arts skills, why do they express their emotions like this!What's the point of being an official after years of serving as a general without even having time to go home?

But today, looking at this long-distance army, the dust was raised along the way, and the people who saw them off were all reluctant to part.There was a father who took his son to deliver some food, a young Kun Xing hurriedly gave a pair of shoes to a soldier he liked, and a child held his father's hand and shed tears. He suddenly had a different feeling.Fighting a war is not a matter of one person. Maybe high martial arts can guarantee a person's survival, but a general has to be responsible for tens of thousands of people under him.

Qi Zhikan looked at the blurred back of his father who was gradually going away, and murmured: "Is there really a so-called mission in this world, and it has never failed?"

Jian Bin had already broken through a few days ago, now he only feels that his blood vessels are wide and there is no hindrance in his body.The meteorite that fell that day was actually able to be slowly absorbed by him bit by bit.It turns out that the role of the meteorite is not to assist in observing the astrolabe, but to change the blood!When the last bit of meteorite was absorbed by him, he felt like he was reborn, and he was already very different from before.

Looking at the burning witch talisman in his palm, he was shocked and sighed: "So the power of the blood is like this?"

According to historical records: Tianji is a great witch who can observe stars and distinguish phenomena, and predict fortune and misfortune.Proficient in talisman techniques, masters are not allowed to get close.Inherited by blood, there is the art of bringing the dead back to life, and the king is regarded as the holy son.

Jian Bin knew very well that if he dripped blood on the sacred object now, he might be completely compatible in no time.

There was a smile on his lips. After so many years of bitterness and bitterness, he only thought that one day he would succeed in breaking through, and then he would be able to feel elated.But now he felt dull.What kind of holy son, what kind of great witch, he just wants to stay quietly by Qi Zhikan's side, spend a peaceful time with him, and live a peaceful life.

Qi Zhikan was a ray of light in his dark years, illuminating himself who was walking alone, like an unrivaled hero, descending from the sky to save him from suffering.He only wishes that the king's heart is like mine, and he will spend his whole life to repay this kindness.

At this time, the spring is approaching, and everyone's faces are full of joy, preparing for the new year, offering sacrifices to ancestors and sweeping, preparing to welcome the new year, and there are lively scenes in winter everywhere.

However, several families were happy and others were sad. After several days of continuous searching and no results, everyone had already tacitly agreed that Gongsun Qian and Ling Guang were in danger.

Mrs. Wang cried all day long, and Meng Zhang came to accompany him when he was free, but he seldom saw Zhong Kunyi again.

Zhiming and Zhong Kunyi also went to comfort the prime minister when they had time. In Gongsun Jin's view, although his grandson had no hope, the two friends treated each other sincerely, and felt relieved for him but also heartbroken.

The Gongsun Mansion and Mausoleum Mansion finally began to prepare for the funeral and purchase sacrifices.

But this day, it was a rare warm day in winter, the servant of the Mausoleum was lazily sitting at the door basking in the sun, but suddenly saw three men in shabby clothes walking towards the door from a distance, and when they got closer , he just wanted to drive away, but found that the person who ran over first was not Ling Guang's first-class valet, Ziyun!

His jaw almost fell to the ground in shock, he rubbed his eyes for a long time, and then he dared to speak after a long while, "You are... Brother Ziyun!"

After going through untold hardships, the three of them finally found a way out. They climbed several mountains, but when they came out of the valley, they had already reached Tianshu!At this time, he slept in the open air, with disheveled hair, and was exhausted.At this moment, she could still be recognized by the janitor, Ziyun finally laughed out loud: "You are still sharp-eyed, hurry up and report to the madam and the young master, the third young master is back!"

The little servant responded with a lot of voices, and the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and he quickly went to report the letter.

Gongsun Qian sent Ling Guang to the door of his house, and finally felt relieved.Although Ling Guang's face was covered with dust, he still caressed her lovingly, and said softly: "Guang'er, take a good rest for a few days, I'll be back soon."

Ling Guang covered his hand on his cheek, with tears rolling in his eyes: "Prime Minister Gongsun is so worried, you... go back quickly, your injury is still recovering, you must take good care of it, I will pass I'll see you in a few days."

Reluctantly sending Gongsun Qian away, Wang Shi had already come out the door, only looked at Ling Guang with tearful eyes, pulled him into the door, and then burst into tears: "My son, am I dreaming!"

"Father!" Ling Guang finally couldn't help crying when he saw Wang Shi.

Ling Jun looked at the way the two hugged each other and cried, and felt that it was like a dream. He just felt that the heavens treated their Ling family well. Buddha bless?

As for Gongsun Jin, when he saw his grandson kneeling in front of him, he was speechless for a while, and only shed a handful of old tears for a long time, and quickly helped Gongsun Qian up and said, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" .”