150. Chapter 150 Old Jiang can't play with black belly
"What do you want to know?" Zi Qiong asked.
"Why do you want to teach me martial arts?"
"You are the most promising person of the younger generation of the Zi family. I am the head of the Zi family, and I am teaching you for the sake of the future of the Zi family."
Zi Tong curled her lips, with this kind of answer, do you think she was being coaxed by a three-year-old child?
"Since it is such a legitimate reason, why don't you teach me directly?"
"Because I don't want you to be proud of me."
"It seems that I was wrong. The head of the family is no different from everyone else. He is just treated specially because of my talent." Zi Tong lowered his face in frustration and said in an extremely disappointed tone, "Master of the house, please come back.
Well, I won’t come here again!”
Zi Qiong looked at her retreating figure and frowned, "Stop!"
Zi Tong stopped, with a smile on her lips, but her voice still sounded a little aggrieved, "Do you have any other instructions, Master?"
Zi Qiong stared at her slender back for a moment, then finally stepped forward, raised his hands and gently held her thin shoulders.
"I'm telling you, there is indeed another reason, but now is not the time to tell you!" Zi Qiong held her shoulders and turned her around, "When you can defeat me with your true strength one day, I will
Promise, I'll tell you everything."
"Did you give me this jade token?" Zi Tong took out the jade token from his clothes.
Zi Qiong looked at the jade token in her hand, pondered for a moment, and then nodded, "Not bad!"
Sure enough, it was as she expected.
Zi Tong secretly smiled in her heart. If this person knew that she was just performing a small show of love, she wonders if she would be angry with this little girl.
"I came today to give you something else."
Zi Qiong retracted his palm, and brilliance flashed on his fingers, and there was something new.
That is, a knife, a long knife.
The knife was almost as tall as the purple pupil. It was entirely ink-purple, with a handle in the middle and blades on both sides. The blade was engraved with delicate cloud and water patterns.
Among cold weapons, Zi Tong's favorite is the knife.
Before time travel, her favorite weapon was a scalpel. In addition to being convenient, easy to carry and sharp, it was also due to her love for knives.
She fell in love with this knife the first time she saw it.
"The name of this knife is Qingfeng Liuyun, and it is also made of purple gold stone. Regardless of the size of the knife, this set of knife skills is suitable for women to practice." Zi Qiong solemnly held the Qingfeng Liuyun in his hand.
He placed a purple jade card in front of her, "Now, I will give you this sword and all the sword skills. From tomorrow on, you don't have to come here anymore. You can just practice in your Lengyue Pavilion. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me.
Go to me and ask."
Zi Tong took the Qingfeng Liuyun Blade seriously and said, "Thank you, clan leader!"
"From now on, when there are no outsiders, just call me grandpa!" Zi Qiong said softly.
grandfather?!
Could it be possible that she is really his granddaughter?!
"There is still one month left before the Royal Summit. You should be well prepared. If you need anything, you can ask the purple disciples to find me!"
"Royal Summit?" Zi Tong was shocked, "As far as I know, the people attending the Royal Summit will be strong men from all sects and races. Are you really planning to let me go?"
Zi Qiong's face became solemn, "Are you not confident in yourself?!"
Purple Eyes raised her lips, "Since grandpa trusts me, of course I will not let you down."
"Young generation of the Zi family, although your rank is not the highest, you are the one that Grandpa is most optimistic about." Zi Qiong raised his hands again, held her shoulders, and smiled gently, "In this royal summit, each sect has its own sect.
There are so many masters here, I don’t expect you to win the first place, I just hope you will have a good experience and practice.”