It seems that the elderly are unwilling to mention their names, and Jianguo's master, the mysterious person who can no longer be mysterious, is unwilling to tell their stories. Jianguo only sees the water in the purple sand cup...
Jianguo successively poured three cups of hot water for Master and his old man. There was silence, silence, and then silence. After an unbearable silence that could be heard as if the wind was blowing, Jianguo finally heard Master and his old man again. A lot of old voices...
"One is your brother, the other two are..."
Although Jianguo felt that the voice of Master's words suddenly became a lot more sad, but these two words made Jianguo interrupt the old man's words for the first time, and he couldn't wait to speak...
Yes, if the masters and apprentices are as close as father and son, then the brothers are brothers. Jianguo suddenly knew that he still had a brother, and another one must be stronger than he did not know, and there is another one that can be used in the future. The good brothers who learn from them, learn from each other and take care of each other, Jianguo cannot but ask, Jianguo cannot but wait to inquire...
"Brother, what is his name? What about others?"
The air is still, still, and still again, and an embroidery needle in the quiet building seems to be audible...
"He is called'Feng' and he is your only brother, but he died 20 years ago..."
After three minutes of silence and loneliness, Jianguo finally heard the more sad voice of the master and his old man...
died? Master's apprentice will die? Martial arts must be a super-powerful brother, who can kill him? Could it be...
"Brother died of illness?"
"No, he died in battle, he died in a vigorous battle. His death almost didn't cost me my life as a teacher..."
"How could it be like this? Did Brother meet a powerful opponent? Could it be that Master, your old man, couldn't save his life? Couldn't you bring him back to life?"
"Oh", with a sigh, Jianguo knew that Master and his old man were suffering in immense pain...
"Master, is your old man okay?"
"Good apprentice, it’s okay to be a teacher, and it’s okay to be a teacher... It was in 1976, the year you were not born, that year, our mother, our motherland, since its establishment Since then, there have never been so many major incidents. On January 8, July 6, and September 9 of that year, the three pillars of our Republic collapsed, and the three superstars died one after another. , The people of the whole country are in incomparable grief... And the Tangshan earthquake on July 28th left 240,000 compatriots with no "sex" life... A small group of people thought that the opportunity was here, they were ready to move and tried to usurp it. The party, usurping the country, usurping the army, vainly trying to stir up troubles, a black whirlwind is blowing in China, our motherland is in the wind and rain for a time... "Chaos", more than "chaos"? It is simply "chaos". A pot of porridge... Just at the spontaneous memorial activities of the masses in Beijing, they were suddenly controlled by this group. When the situation in Beijing got out of control, their small group of people conspired to prepare for an armed riot in Shanghai in an attempt to bring the great rivers and mountains of the motherland back to them. In... It is our duty to punish the "chaos". At this time, your senior brother led seven agents to carry out the task, but this time, your senior brother..."
People are afraid of losing the chain at a critical time. When the most important time, the master and his elders suddenly stopped talking. If it weren’t for the presence of the master and his elders, Jianguo would be anxiously stomping his feet and pounding his chest...
Master, I know you are uncomfortable, but if you don’t go on, I am also uncomfortable. I am about to die of uncomfortable suffering. Good Master, I beg you, your old man, don’t pause anymore, and finish telling the story of the brother in one breath. Not in