The Jinghong Sword made three sad sword sounds, and the halo of the sword slowly converged, showing a sense of infinite loss and silence.
Like an abandoned puppy, curled up and huddled in a corner.
Wang Lingyun looked at Jinghong Sword and said word by word: "Wang Han, could you ask Jinghong Sword if it is willing to act as a protective umbrella for your mistakes?"
Wang Han looked at the motionless Jinghong Sword, slowly took a step forward, and was about to speak...
"Qiang!"
A loud sword cry suddenly sounded, originating from Jinghong Sword.
Everyone present could hear the uncontrollable anger in this sword cry!
It was a surge of strong emotions that was... extremely shameful and humiliating!
It made everyone present feel the same and inexplicably shocked.
The light flashed, and the Jinghong Sword, which was clearly unmanned, automatically and spontaneously pulled up from the ground, rotated in the air, the sword radiated with light, and stopped steadily and flatly in mid-air.
The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Wang Han's eyebrows.
A huge sword intent full of humiliation, anger, and irritability suddenly filled the air!
The long sword cannot speak, but at this moment anyone can feel its meaning!
Very clear!
"Don't humiliate me with this kind of thing!"
This is what Jinghongjian wants to say, there is no doubt about it!
Wang Han stood there blankly, focusing on Jinghong Sword, his whole body was stiff and he could not speak.
Wang Lingyun sighed deeply and moved the scabbard in his hand.
In mid-air, Jinghong Sword made a sword sound, as if its anger was still lingering.
A rotation, a soft brushing sound, it automatically sheathed, and then returned to silence.
And the sharp edge of the sword that tested the world also quietly subsided and turned into a loneliness.
Wang Lingyun burst into tears. He stroked the Jinghong Sword and choked with sobs: "The Jinghong Sword was unsheathed this time, but the ancestors were not found... This time the Jinghong Sword was sheathed with disappointment and heartbreak. I am afraid... I will never be willing to unsheath it again..."
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others sighed softly. Looking at Jinghong Sword surrounded by a dead atmosphere, they only felt a complicated mood, but they didn't know what it felt like.
Although they are young geniuses and have outstanding cultivation, their life experience is still shallow and they are still unable to understand the loneliness that lasts for thousands of years.
Once upon a time, our swords were aligned, and we promised to never leave each other. But now our swords are still there, but we are missing each other, so sad!
Wang Lingyun moved the wheelchair and turned around on his own. He really couldn't bear to see these unscrupulous descendants.
"Ancestor!"
Behind him, the Wang family members shouted sadly in unison.
Wang Lingyun never looked back.
"The Wang family is no longer mine, the Wang family is yours."
"Before my grandfather died in the battle, he asked several close friends in his life to look after the heirs of the family. At that time, my grandfather said: In this battle, there must be sacrifices. If we don't sacrifice blood to the sky, how can we have peace? You two are the pillars of the star soul holding up the sky, and you cannot tolerate it.
There is a mistake. If this battle requires the death of a person with enough weight, then I, the first-ranked person, will do it. If I have an emergency in this battle, the Wang family behind me will have to rely on my brothers to take care of it.
"
Wang Lingyun said lightly: "Do you only remember these? No, or should I say, you only remember these, right?"
This passage is very popular throughout the continent.
Who doesn’t know the heroic deeds of Wang Tianwang back then?
Not to mention that members of the Wang family spread it intentionally or unintentionally. It can be said to be spread all over the world and become a household name.
"At the beginning, when the throne and the emperor sent the ancestors back... they deliberately spread these words to the world, but they concealed the last part of the ancestors' last words."
"The throne and the emperor did it for the sake of our royal family, so they didn't say anything. But the instructions of our ancestors are still engraved in the ancestral hall. Don't you remember? You just don't want to remember, or you don't want others to remember or know!"
Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice: "Whether you remember it or not is irrelevant, because I still remember it, so I will read it to you right now!"
"The remaining part is this: If my descendants live up to expectations, brothers, help me to support them; if they do not live up to expectations, relying on my meager achievements to cause harm to the mainland, please eradicate them as soon as possible. I, Wang Feihong, a heroic man, I think I can't
As a common man, don't let future generations of unscrupulous descendants tarnish my reputation! I am here to fight in this world, but not to act as a protective umbrella for the little bastards!"
"If future generations will inevitably decay, you should not wait until they are dead before taking action. You must remember that I, Wang Feihong, cannot afford to lose that person!"
"The Jinghong Sword is enough to protect my grandson for the rest of his life!"
Wang Lingyun caressed the Jinghong Sword in his hand, with tears rolling down his eyes, and said: "Wang Han, all members of the Wang family, please don't tarnish my grandpa's... ever-lasting reputation again!"
"Let's go!"
He pushed the wheelchair out. Long Yusheng hurriedly stepped forward and took over pushing the wheelchair towards the door.
Until we were far away, there was no sound behind us.
Countless Wang family members behind him stared blankly... They knew clearly that the last barrier and the last amulet had disappeared.
Wang Lingyun was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at all the scenery on both sides of the street with dull eyes. He originally wanted to see this world and recall the past, the places he and his beloved wife had walked hand in hand and visited...
But he hasn't left this Wang family's old house for a long time, and the outside has already undergone great changes.
What I saw was that it was extremely strange, and the strange thing was that the people and things were so different that I couldn't even relate to the scene.
His white hair was fluttering, his face was dull, and his eyes were also dull.
A sense of desolation suddenly arises, Linger, this is no longer the world you and I are familiar with...
From beginning to end, he never looked back.
After pushing him like this for more than ten minutes, Wang Lingyun said softly: "Uncle, let's hurry up."
"good."
Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the wheelchair, and everyone stood up and returned to Zuo Xiaonian's small yard at lightning speed.
Before leaving, Zuo Xiaoduo only wanted to bully others and humiliate them severely, but he never expected that he would actually invite the ancestor of the Wang family back, and it was his mother who asked him to invite him back.
Seeing Wang Lingyun sitting in the villa, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel headaches.
He didn't know what his mother was thinking. All in all, he felt that everything was so weird, indescribable, and indescribable...
Lu Yingfeng came to say goodbye: "Xiaoduo, I'm going back."
"Then you go slowly and bring it to Grandma Lu. I will go to you in a few days."
Lu Yingfeng walked to the door, then turned around and said: "Xiao Duo, I have placed those space rings in the gaps of the sofa. You can make good use of them and make progress faster."
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned: "What are you doing? That was originally given to you..."
Lu Yingfeng shook his head and waved his hand: "Our Lu family can't use so many resources. You are all very talented... You are all good children favored by your old principal... As long as I can see you working hard and achieving higher achievements... I will be satisfied.
Already."
He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and others with kind eyes, and said happily: "If you can think of inviting me to go with you today, I have already benefited greatly... Xiaoduo, although our Lu family may not have this ability, but...
I still want to... for my daughter, continue to cultivate the talent she likes and cultivate her lifelong passion!"
"You remember to work hard."
Lu Yingfeng smiled, turned around and walked out coolly.
Zuo Xiaoduo and others were all moved by this.
Receiving the heartfelt praise from Lu Yingfeng is no different from receiving the praise from the old principal. For Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, this is more joyful than any praise!
Wang Lingyun looked at Lu Yingfeng's back with admiration in his eyes, and exclaimed: "Who is this person? He is so open-minded and first-class in the world."
Zuo Xiaoduo and others also had the same idea, but while they were rejoicing, they missed He Yuanyue even more.
Li Chenglong and others were asked to accompany Wang Lingyun to talk, but Wang Lingyun was unwilling.
"I urgently want to know what the Wang family has done." Wang Lingyun looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with eyes sunk in his eye sockets, and begged: "Brother-in-law, show me."
"good."
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and motioned to Li Chenglong to give him the information.
Li Chenglong thought for a while and began to organize and classify all the information into three major parts, and gradually let Wang Lingyun understand one by one...
Wang Lingyun almost impatiently picked up the first book with trembling hands...
Zuo Xiaoduo gave Li Chenglong a wink, and Li Chenglong expressed his understanding. He had already held several bottles of Huitian Water in his hand. If Wang Lingyun got emotional and something happened, he would drink it immediately and protect him without interruption.
…
Then Zuo Xiaoduo took a look at Wang Lingyun's face, his heart sank involuntarily, and then he slipped out and called Wu Yuting.
"mom."
"Well, have you picked it up?"
"Um."
"Okay. But because of this incident, your identity has been exposed. Basically, you know everything you need to know. What do you think? Puppy? Are you ready to be the second generation? This seems to be your biggest expectation in life.
!" Wu Yuting joked about her son.
"mom……"
Zuo Xiaoduo said with a bitter face: "I've been holding my head in front of my head every day, how can I have the pleasure of being a second generation..."
Wu Yuting laughed loudly: "Silly boy, let me tell you, this is the second generation in the true sense!"
"Do you think that the second generation just hangs around and waits to die? Could it be that a generation like ours can only train dandies? I tell you, all the second generations in the past and present, except for a very few who have mediocre talents and can only maintain their abilities, the others basically have
Counting them all, they are all exhausted to death. They are forced by their parents to have no way to go to heaven and earth, and they are just waiting for something to do!"
"This is the real, high-class second generation, real life!"
"Because of corruption and dandyism, the real big families, the descendants of real heroes, or the heirs of dynasties since ancient times... did not start from the second generation!"
"Because the first generation of wise men and warriors, how could they allow their children to become dandy and rotten? You are just a bitch and you still want to be a salted fish. You are going crazy!"
Wu Yuting has a strong accent.
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled bitterly.
He doesn't understand this section, but the second generation he hopes for has never been the second generation in this sense, okay?
At least they are completely different from the second generation he had placed his hopes on!
Well, am I too good or too talented? So...or is it my fault?