“Clang! Clang! Clang!”
The Jinghong Sword emitted three mournful sword sounds, and the halo on the sword body slowly faded, with an infinite sense of loss and silence.
Like an abandoned puppy, it curled up in the corner.
Wang Lingyun looked at the Jinghong Sword and said word by word: "Wang Han, can you ask the Jinghong Sword if it is willing to protect you for your mistakes?"
Wang Han looked at the motionless Jinghong Sword and took a step forward slowly. Just as he was about to speak...
“clang!”
A loud sword sound suddenly rang out, coming from the Jinghong Sword.
Everyone present could hear the uncontrollable anger in the sound of the sword!
It was a kind of... a strong surge of emotion that was beyond description!
Everyone present felt the same way and was horrified.
There was a flickering light, and the Jinghong Sword, which was apparently not being wielded by anyone, was automatically pulled up from the ground, spun in the air, and then, with sword light radiating everywhere, it stayed steadily and level in mid-air.
The tip of the sword was pointing directly at Wang Han's eyebrows.
A huge sword intent filled with humiliation, anger, and rage suddenly spread out!
The sword cannot speak, but everyone can feel its meaning at this moment!
Very clear!
"Don't humiliate me with this kind of thing!"
This is what Jinghong Jian wanted to say, no doubt about it!
Wang Han stood there blankly, staring at the Jinghong Sword, his body stiff and speechless.
Wang Lingyun sighed deeply and moved the scabbard in his hand.
In mid-air, the Jinghong Sword made a sound, as if its anger had not yet subsided.
With a rotation and a slight swish sound, it automatically returns to the sheath and returns to silence.
And the sharpness of the sword that tried to test the world also quietly converged and turned into loneliness.
Wang Lingyun burst into tears, stroked the Jinghong Sword, and choked up and said: "The Jinghong Sword was unsheathed this time, but it did not find its ancestor... This time it returned to the sheath with disappointment and disappointment, I am afraid... I will never want to be unsheathed again..."
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others sighed softly, looking at the Jinghong Sword surrounded by a deadly atmosphere. They felt extremely complicated, but they didn't know what that feeling was.
Although they are young geniuses with outstanding cultivation, they still have little life experience and cannot yet understand the loneliness that lasts for thousands of years.
Once man and sword were united, and they promised to never leave each other. But now the sword is still there, but the man is gone, how sad!
Wang Lingyun turned his wheelchair around by himself. He really couldn't bear to see these unfilial descendants.
"Ancestor!"
The Wang family members behind him shouted sadly in unison.
Wang Lingyun never looked back.
"The Wang family is no longer mine. The Wang family is yours."
"Before Grandpa died in battle, he asked several of his best friends to look after the descendants of the family. At that time, Grandpa said: This battle requires sacrifice. Without blood sacrifice, how can there be peace? The two of you are the pillars of Star Soul, and you cannot afford to lose. If this battle requires enough important people to die, then I, the first in line, will do it. If anything happens to me in this battle, the Wang family behind me will have to rely on you brothers to take care of it."
Wang Lingyun said calmly: "Is this all you remember? No, or should I say, this is all you remember, right?"
This passage is popular throughout the entire continent.
Who doesn’t know about the heroic deeds of King Wang back then
Not to mention that the Wang family had spread the news intentionally or unintentionally, and it had become known throughout the world and a household name.
"At the beginning, the throne and the emperor sent the ancestor back... and deliberately spread this message to the world, but concealed the last part of the ancestor's last words."
"The throne and the emperor didn't say anything because of our Wang family's consideration. But the teachings of our ancestors are still engraved in the ancestral hall. Don't you remember them? You just don't want to remember them, or you don't want others to remember them or know them!"
Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice: "Whether you remember it or not is irrelevant, because I still remember it, and I will read it to you now!"
"The remaining part is: if my descendants are willing to live up to their expectations, brothers, help me. If they are not willing to live up to their expectations and rely on my meager achievements to bring disaster to the continent, please eliminate them as soon as possible. I, Wang Feihong, have been a hero in my lifetime and I think I am not ordinary. Please don't let my unworthy descendants in the future tarnish my reputation! I am here to fight for this world, not to protect these little bastards!"
"If our descendants are bound to decay, don't wait until they are completely rotten before you take action. Remember, 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 lovingly, tears rolling down his cheeks, and said, "Wang Han, all members of the Wang family, please do not tarnish my grandfather's... lifelong reputation!"
"Let's go!"
He pushed the wheelchair out, and Long Yusheng hurriedly stepped forward, took over and pushed the wheelchair towards the door.
Until I walked a long way away, there was no more sound behind me.
Countless members of the Wang family behind him stared blankly... They knew clearly that the last barrier, the last amulet, had disappeared.
Wang Lingyun sat in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the scenery on both sides of the street. He wanted to see the world and recall the past, the places he and his beloved wife had walked hand in hand and visited...
But he had not left the old Wang family mansion for a long time, and the outside had already changed a lot.
Everything I saw was so strange, so different from the people and things around me, that I couldn't even recall any emotion when I saw it.
His white hair fluttered in the wind, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were also expressionless.
A sense of desolation arises spontaneously, Ling'er, 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 do it as soon as possible."
"good."
Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the wheelchair, and everyone stood up together and returned to Zuo Xiaonian's small courtyard at lightning speed.
Before leaving, Zuo Xiaoduo only thought about taking advantage of his power to bully others and severely humiliate the other party, 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.
Looking at Wang Lingyun sitting in the villa, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel a headache.
He didn't know what his mother was thinking. In short, everything seemed so strange, indescribable and indescribable...
Lu Yingfeng came to say goodbye: "Xiaoduo, I'm going back."
"Then please take care of yourself and take good care of Grandma Lu. I will come to see you in a few days."
Lu Yingfeng walked to the door, then turned around and said, "Xiaoduo, I put the space rings of those things in the gap of the sofa. You can make good use of them and make progress quickly."
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned: "What are you doing? That was originally given to you..."
Lu Yingfeng shook his head and waved his hands: "We in the Lu family cannot use so many resources. You are all Qianqian... You are all good children that your old principal has high hopes for... As long as I can see you improve and achieve higher achievements... I will be satisfied."
He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and the others with a kind look in his eyes, and said with relief: "I am already very lucky that you thought of inviting me to go with you today... Xiaoduo, although our Lu family may not have the ability to do so, but... I still want to... continue to cultivate the talent that my daughter has chosen, and cultivate the one that she has devoted her life to!"
“Remember to work hard.”
Lu Yingfeng smiled, turned around and walked out in a leisurely manner.
Zuo Xiaoduo and others were all excited.
Getting Lu Yingfeng's sincere praise from the bottom of his heart is no different from getting praise from the old principal. For Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, this makes them happier than any praise at all!
Wang Lingyun looked at Lu Yingfeng's back with admiration in his eyes, and exclaimed: "Who is this person? He has an open mind, first-class in the world."
Zuo Xiaoduo and others had the same idea, but while they were excited, they missed He Yuanyue even more.
Li Chenglong and others were asked to talk to Wang Lingyun, but Wang Lingyun was unwilling.
"I urgently want to know what the Wang family has done." Wang Lingyun looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with eyes sunken in his eye sockets and asked, "Uncle, show me."
"good."
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and motioned Li Chenglong to give him the information.
Li Chenglong thought about it, and began to sort out and categorize all the information into three parts, and gradually let Wang Lingyun understand them one by one...
Wang Lingyun couldn't wait to pick up the first book with shaking hands...
Zuo Xiaoduo winked at Li Chenglong, who indicated that he understood. He had already put a few bottles of Huitianshui in his hand. In case Wang Lingyun became emotionally agitated and had any problems, he would be given the medicine immediately to keep him alive.
…
Then Zuo Xiaoduo looked at Wang Lingyun's face, and his heart sank. He then slipped out and called Wu Yuting.
"mom."
"Well, did you pick it up?"
"Um."
"Okay. But because of this incident, your identity is almost exposed. Basically, you know everything you should know. What do you think? Little dog? Are you ready to be the second generation? This seems to be your biggest expectation in life!" Wu Yuting joked with her son.
"mom… "
Zuo Xiaoduo said with a bitter face: "I am risking my life every day, how can I feel the pleasure of being the second generation..."
Wu Yuting laughed out loud: "Silly boy, let me tell you, this is the true second generation!"
"Do you think the second generation is just a place to eat and wait for death? Can our generation only cultivate playboys? Let me tell you, all the second generations throughout history, except for a very small number of mediocre talents who can only maintain the status quo, the rest are basically all exhausted and forced to death by their parents, with no way out, it's just a trivial matter!"
“This is the real life of the second generation of seniority!”
"Because corruption and dandyism, since ancient times, the descendants of real big families, real heroes, or royal heirs of dynasties... did not start from the second generation!"
"Because the first generation was so wise and powerful, how could they allow their children to be corrupt and decadent? You still want to be a salted fish, you are going crazy!"
Wu Yuting has a heavy accent.
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled bitterly.
He understood this point very well, but the second generation he had high hopes for was never the second generation in this sense, okay
At least it is completely different from the second generation he has placed his hopes on!
Well, am I just too good, too talented? So... is it my fault
(End of this chapter)