In a side hall of the Wei family, Wei Zong met the current patriarch of the Wei family, his nominal grandfather, Mr. Wei.
Mr. Wei is tall and muscular, with a golden sword sitting on the front seat.
When he saw Wei Zong coming in, his eyes lit up and his loud voice immediately rang out. Even the room was buzzing with his voice.
"You are the second son's son, come here, let me take a good look!"
He waved fiercely at Wei Zong. Wei Zong was not happy at all, and still looked expressionless. But Wei Shu beside him couldn't see it and quietly poked him.
"Wei Zong, don't be so cold when you see grandpa, be happy."
Wei Zong ignored her words.
Seeing that Wei Zong ignored her, Wei Shu stroked her head helplessly. Her cousin was good at everything, but his personality was a bit cold.
The two of them walked up to Mr. Wei. Wei Zong did not speak. However, Wei Shu was afraid that Mr. Wei would be unhappy and said first, "Grandpa, don't be angry. Cousin Wei Zong has always been like this."
"Okay, he has personality." Seeing Wei Zong's cold face, Mr. Wei was not angry but happy. Firstly, this is the second son's son, his own grandson, so of course he cannot be too harsh. Secondly, his junior, even if he is
Several grandchildren were a little nervous when they saw him, but this boy looked calm, which made him a little happy.
"Come, Zong'er, tell me your experience in Baiyang Secret Realm in detail, especially the part where you fought with Baiyang Ancestor, old man, I feel itchy in my heart."
The other party is his nominal grandfather anyway, and the future training resources will still fall on the other party. Wei Zong still has to give him some face. So Wei Zong told the story of the previous battle, but kept it secret.
Going back to the part where Patriarch Bai Yang wanted to seize his body, it just said that after Patriarch Bai Yang was stabbed by himself in the end, his body collapsed, his soul was exposed, and he was destroyed by himself.
This is his explanation. As for whether the other party believes it or not, he doesn't care.
"Is that so?" Mr. Wei smiled half-heartedly. This boy obviously concealed a lot. How could the dignified Patriarch Bai Yang's body collapse so casually, and how could his soul be destroyed so easily. There was obviously a hidden secret in this, but he also
He doesn't want to take care of it. If his own children have opportunities, he doesn't want to interfere.
As for whether Wei Zong was taken over by Patriarch Bai Yang, to be honest, he was observed when the other party entered the small world. Everyone who entered the small world could not escape the supervision of Wen Xinjing. Did Wen Xinjing
Early warning proves that there is no problem.
"Grandpa, do you have anything else to ask? If not, I'm leaving." Wei Zong wanted to leave. He was thinking about cultivation all the time. Wei Shu had already found a place for him to stay.
His cultivation resources will be sent to him immediately.
"Why are you so anxious!" Mr. Wei blew his beard and glared angrily, roared, and then calmed down, "When we meet for the first time, we should have more exchanges, so that you can increase your understanding of our Wei family.
A sense of belonging.”
"What do you want to communicate?"
Mr. Wei looked at him up and down, and finally his eyes focused on the sword in Wei Zong's arms. As if he thought of something interesting, the old man said: "Do you practice swordsmanship?"
Wei Zong remained silent, he didn't want to answer such useless nonsense.
The old man didn't care at all about Wei Zong's attitude. He suddenly said: "I don't know how good your swordsmanship is? Let me see it. I have an old friend who is good at swordsmanship and has superb swordsmanship. With a three-foot long sword, he is within the same level.
There are few rivals. If your level is passable, I can recommend you to his name."
"unnecessary!"
Wei Zong refused flatly. It was a joke. With his level of swordsmanship, for him to be his teacher would be like smoke rising from his ancestral grave.
"What?" Mr. Wei's face turned cold. He wasn't even angry when Wei Zong wanted to go back before, but now he is really dissatisfied. In his opinion, it's really a bit embarrassing that Wei Zong didn't seize such a good opportunity.
Unwise.
but……
As his thoughts turned, a smile appeared on his face, and he teased: "Maybe it's because your swordsmanship is too bad and you don't want to embarrass yourself!"
Although she didn't know why Wei Zong refused, Wei Shu still fought out at this time.
"No, grandpa, Wei Zong's cousin is very strong in swordsmanship. I personally saw him kill several Spirit Sea Realm warriors instantly with just one sword strike. He must have his own reasons for not going."
"Oh? So powerful?" Mr. Wei's face became serious. He originally thought that Wei Zong was really not good at swordsmanship and that he only had a sword for decoration. Now it seems that he will take him to his old friend's door no matter what.
These seeds of swordsmanship cannot be buried.
Seeing the serious expression on the other party's face, Wei Zong knew that trouble was coming. But he also knew that the old man meant well, and he really didn't want his grandson's talent to be buried.
Therefore, although he was unwilling to perform his sword skills, Wei Zong made an exception this time.
Wei Zongzongyu said the reason: "He can't teach me!" As soon as he spoke, Mr. Wei and Wei Shu were shocked.
Then, before Mr. Wei could scold him, Wei Zong unsheathed the Poxu Sword in his hand.
Zheng!
It was obviously the sound of swords, but the two people present heard endless wailing, the gods were crying, and the demons were roaring. They seemed to see endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood. And mountains of corpses and seas of blood,
that person!
The man's black hair danced wildly. Faced with the siege of countless creatures, he waved his long sword. Every time, countless corpses fell down. Only then did the two of them realize that this was how the mountain of corpses on the ground came from.
And if you take a closer look at the face of the man above, who is it if it’s not Wei Zong?
The next moment, the scene in front of me changed. The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood disappeared, and only a sword was left in the picture. The long sword flew across the sky, tearing the earth and the sky. There was nothing it could not break. Finally,
The long sword flipped over and with a fierce slash, the entire scene was shattered. The two people broke away from it.
At this time, Wei Zong sheathed his sword.
Even though Mr. Wei is a strong man in all things, his heart is still palpitating when he thinks of what he just saw. Not to mention Wei Shu, who is sweating profusely and gasping for air. Just looking at that scene, she feels like she is going to die.
Usually, it feels like the whole person is about to be torn apart.
"You..." After a while, Mr. Wei finally spoke, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say. In the end, all his words turned into a long sigh.
"well!"
"Well, now that you have your own swordsmanship, no one can be your master. But..." There was some worry in his words, "It can be seen that you are a real swordsman, and this path is not easy.
Good to go. Except for the one from thousands of years ago, there has never been a true swordsman in the entire Qingcang world."