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Chapter 14 The Letter of the Shanju Scholar(1/2)

Before leaving, Mr. Shan left a letter to Yuanxi and asked Zhao Qianjun to help him pass it on.

Zhao Qianjun was afraid of an accident, so he ordered his house and rushed to Pingnan City with a letter.

As for why Mr. Shan left a letter to Yuanxi and why he didn't give it to him when Yuanxi went down the mountain, he didn't ask, and Mr. Shan didn't say anything.

Zhao Qianjun did not ride a horse, nor did he have a horse.

Fortunately, he was very familiar with the way to Pingnan City. After four days of travel, he finally arrived at Pingnan City.

Even in order to deliver a letter to Yuanxi, when I arrived in Pingnan City, my master could not forget his greetings, so naturally there was no reason to come to him empty-handed.

Carrying the deer antler he saved and two pieces of smoked deer jerky meat, Zhao Qianjun entered the city and went directly to the Yunde Martial Arts Hall west of the city.

Along the way, he heard about the news that the owner of the Jin Weiwu Pavilion recruited disciples. He was puzzled. When did there be an additional Jin Weiwu Pavilion in Pingnan City?

Without asking carefully, he rushed to the martial arts hall, hoping that Yuanxi had already arrived at the martial arts hall after hearing what he said, otherwise Pingnan City would be so big that he really wouldn't be able to find him.

Many disciples still know Zhao Qianjun, who comes here once a year, still know him, so after entering the door, the disciple takes him to the living room and goes to find the owner.

When Cheng Yunde heard that it was Zhao Qianjun coming and was in a good mood, he told his disciple to tell Zhao Qianjun to wait for a while and he would go to the living room later.

Zhao Qianjun, who had been waiting in the living room for a while, met Cheng Yunde and Cheng who had changed his clothes.

Although he is not a direct disciple, his master is still a master. He respectfully called him Master and handed the gift in his hand to the right and wrong of his senior brother.

Chengshi is no stranger to Zhao Qianjun. Since he was a child, he has been hoping that this senior brother who can bring all kinds of delicious meat can come to his house several times every year.

Cheng Yunde sat in the main seat with a smile, greeting his disciples.

"Qianjun, don't stand, come, sit down!"

Hearing someone to show the tea, Cheng Yunde looked at his registered disciple and was happy. It was his blessing to have such a disciple who was grateful for his gratitude.

Qianjun usually comes to see him during the New Year. Now that he is here on this daily day, he must have something to do, so he asked.

"Qianjun, everything is fine at home? Come and find a teacher, but is there something wrong?"

Zhao Qianjun sat upright in his seat, listened to the master's question, and replied quickly,

"Thank you Master, everything is fine at home!"

After saying that, he continued to ask,

"Master, I wonder if a young man named Yuan Xi came to the martial arts hall recently?"

Yuan Xi was in the lounge of the teaching room and asked Kong Lixiang how to teach with his disciples. Zhu and Zhou urged the disciples to practice in the martial arts field. When Zhao Qianjun came over, they called him Senior Brother.

Zhao Qianjun is older than the two of them and Kong Lixiang, so when Cheng Yunde brought him back, although he did not formally put him in the door wall, he still asked the younger Kong Lixiang and the other two to call him senior brother, so as not to feel inferior when he stayed here.

Cao He and the other two were fine and took good care of Zhao Qianjun, so Zhao Qianjun also respected these two senior brothers very much.

Yuan Xi's martial arts skills are too high, and the method of his teacher Shan Jushi's training is obviously not suitable for these disciples, so he and Kong Lixiang asked for advice, and then based on their own characteristics, they were ready to formulate their own teaching methods. After all, everyone hoped that Professor Yuan could give some advice.

At this time, a disciple came over and said that the director asked Professor Yuan to go to the living room.

Zhao Qianjun was very happy to hear that Yuan Xi was a chair in the martial arts hall, but he knew that using Yuan Xi's ability in the martial arts hall was just a temporary solution.

The master is still as kind as ever. Of course, Yuan Xi's ability is not bad, and he will not eat in vain even if he stays in the martial arts hall.

As he was talking, Yuan Xi came to the living room and was very surprised to see Zhao Qianjun. He had only seen Uncle Zhao again in just a few days.

When Zhao Qianjun saw Yuan Xi, he felt even more dazed. Although he knew that Yuan Xi was good-looking, he always met Yuan Xi, who was used to wearing coarse cloth clothes, suddenly changed into such clothes, which made Zhao Qianjun, who had already gotten up and wanted to pat his shoulder, feel embarrassed to lift his hand.

Yuanxi was not as much as Zhao Qianjun thought, so he asked happily.

"Uncle Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Qianjun remembered the serious matter. When his master asked him why he came, he told his master to come here specifically. Yuan Xi’s master had a letter and asked him to hand it over to Yuan Xi.

He took out a letter and handed it to Yuan Xi. Looking at Yuan Xi who took the letter in confusion, he said,

"Xiao Yuanxi, your master has also gone down the mountain. Before leaving, I asked me to pass this letter to you. I was afraid that you would not find you if you left Pingnan City and would be unwilling to find you. If you have your master's entrustment, you will send it here quickly."

After thanking Zhao Qianjun, Yuanxi put the letter in his arms first.

After the work was over, Zhao Qianjun sat back on the chair and Yuanxi sat down next to him.

Zhao Qianjun thought of the doubts when he was about to come to mind, and asked his master,

"Master, when I came here, I heard that a new martial arts school was opened in the city. What is the origin of it?"

Cheng Yunde did not rush to answer, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then said with a smile,

"Talk about these two owners of Jin Weiwu Pavilion, you still know each other."

"I know?" Zhao Qianjun was confused. He could not have thought that two senior brothers could establish their own business.

Cheng Yunde, who nodded, spoke,

"It was your senior brother Cao Renwei and your second senior brother He Yijin."

Zhao Qianjun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked,

"Master, our martial arts hall has opened a semicolon? Then why not use the name of Yunde martial arts hall? Jin Wei Wujiao, oh... I understand. Jin Wei Wujiao is taken from the names of two senior brothers, but this is not in line with the rules!"

Cheng Shifei, who was sitting aside, said in a low voice,

"Senior Brother Zhao, two senior brothers have set up their own business!"

Zhao Qianjun stood up directly,

"What!"

He never thought that the two senior brothers would do such a thing no matter what.

Seeing him so excited, Cheng Yunde waved his hand,

"Forget it, Qianjun, you don't have to be angry. Everyone has their own ambitions. They have their own way to go. Master, I can't stop you. Isn't it all for the sake of making a living after learning skills?"

Zhao Qianjun became more and more angry the more he thought about it. How could the two senior brothers whom he respected so respected did such an ungrateful thing? He slapped the table and stood up.

"I'll go find them and ask these two people, is their conscience blackened by cigarettes?"

Cheng Shifei got up at this time, walked to Zhao Qianjun, and pressed him back to his seat.

"Senior Brother Zhao, my father's words are not very useful, so what can you do if you go? Forget it, you are far away from Pingnan City and have been traveling all the way for several days. Let's have a good chat with my father and Brother Yuan here. Let's have a few drinks tonight."

After being angry, Zhao Qianjun was a little depressed. He originally came this time and wanted to have a few drinks with his two senior brothers who were not a few years older than him. How could it turn out like this?

Yuanxi saw that Uncle Zhao was in a bad mood and spoke,

"Uncle Zhao, did Master tell me where he was going when he left?"

Seeing Yuanxi asking about Mr. Shan, Zhao Qianjun remembered the scene of drinking with Mr. Shan at the end.

"No, your master is a master, and I don't know much about what you said. I am just a rough man, so I can just drink a few more drinks with the layman."

After Yuan Xi said oh, he asked Wang Lizhuang about his recent situation.

The reason for the right and wrong was called by Kong Lixiang and the other two. Everyone talked about the recent situation of the martial arts hall in the hall, which was very lively, and somehow the center of the topic finally came to Yuan Xi.

Then he mentioned the matter about General Lu's only daughter. Yuan Xi could not resist it, so he went back to the house to read the master's letter and left amid the laughter of the crowd.

I laughed so hard that I was particularly happy.

He felt that it seemed that only Brother Yuan could marry Sister Guan Guan in Pingnan City.

Yuanxi returned to his room, took out the letter from his arms, and opened it.

There was not much content in the letter, but after Yuan Xi read it, his eyes felt a little hot.

"Yuanxi, I'm sorry.

Don’t be surprised, this sentence of sorry is what Master should say. After all, I took you away from your parents since I was a child and didn’t give you a choice. Although Master taught you a lot, it cannot offset the suffering of staying away from your parents. So Master said sorry to you, and I will not forgive you, for you.

Everyone has no choice in their birth. But how everyone should live in the future can choose. What can control your choices are what you learn, think, and want.

Remember, Master asked you to see the world by yourself, to see your choices. Every choice you make will become the factor that will influence your next choice.

And what you get is your growth.

Work hard, boy, your life is destined not to be ordinary, this is destined from your birth!

If you have something to do in the future, you can go to Yongzhou to find me!

You will know your life story in the future.”

Who are his parents? This is a question that has been with Yuan Xi since childhood. My childhood memories have long dissipated with my growth. I only have the little wooden man who has never been thrown away in my hand, like a key, making him remember that he should go find his home.

After reading the letter, he folded it up and found his own package, which contained some of his own belongings, including the little wooden man.

After putting the letter in, he picked up the wooden man who he had read countless times and was in a daze.

The world is so big, why do you want to be a home? And what is a home?

A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where is the root?

Yuanxi was a little sad. He missed his master and the home he could never remember again.

Yongzhou, where is that?

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Lu Guanju hasn't gone out for a walk these two days and is stuck at home.
To be continued...
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