The Unconventional Legend

"Chong! Chong! Chong!"

Jinghongjian let out three mournful sword cries, the halo of the sword body slowly subsided, and the meaning of infinite loss was completely silent.

Like an abandoned puppy, curled up in a corner.

Wang Lingyun looked at Jinghongjian and said word by word, "Wang Han, can you ask Jinghongjian if it is willing to act as an umbrella for your mistakes?"

Wang Han looked at Jinghongjian, which was still and motionless, and took a step forward slowly. The moment he was about to speak...

"Chong!"

A loud and bright sword cry suddenly sounded, from the Jinghong Sword.

Everyone present could hear the anger in the sound of this sword cry!

It was a kind of strong emotional surge that could not be added to the shame and humiliation!

Let everyone present feel the same, trembling inexplicably.

The light flickered, and the Jinghong Sword, which was clearly unmanned, automatically and spontaneously pulled up from the ground and spun in the air. The sword beams shot in all directions, and it stopped steadily and flatly in the air.

The point of the sword pointed at Wang Han's eyebrows.

A huge sword intent full of humiliation, anger, and irritability suddenly spread out!

The long sword can't speak, but at this moment, anyone can feel its meaning!

Very clear!

"Don't humiliate me with this kind of thing!"

This is what Jing Hongjian wants to say, no doubt!

Wang Han stood there dumbfounded, staring at Jinghongjian, his body was stiff, and he could not speak.

Wang Lingyun sighed deeply and moved the scabbard in his hand.

In mid-air, Jinghongjian let out a sword cry, as if his anger had not disappeared.

With one rotation, there is a soft sound of brushing, and it automatically returns to its sheath, and then returns to silence.

And that Zijian's edge that tried to test the world also quietly subsided, turning into a loneliness.

Wang Lingyun burst into tears, stroking the Jinghong sword, and choked out: "Jinghong sword is unsheathed this time, but no ancestor has been found... This disappointment returns to its sheath, I am afraid... I will never be willing to unsheath it again..."

Zuo Xiaoduo and the others all sighed softly. Looking at Jinghongjian, which was haunted by a dead silence, they only felt that their mood was very complicated, but they didn't know what it was like.

Although they are young geniuses with outstanding cultivation, but their life experience is still shallow, and they have not yet been able to appreciate the loneliness that spans thousands of years.

There was a time when people and swords met, and Zeng Nuo never gave up on each other, but now the sword is still there, but people don't see the sadness!

Wang Lingyun turned the wheelchair and turned around. He really didn't see these unworthy descendants.

"Ancestor!"

Behind him, the Wang family cried out 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, I asked several close friends in my life to take care of the family's heirs. At that time, my grandfather said: In this battle, there must be sacrifices. How can there be peace without sacrificing blood to the sky. The two of you are the pillars of the star soul. There is a loss. If this battle requires people with enough weight to die, then I will be the first in line to 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?"

This sentence is well-known throughout the entire continent.

Who knows the heroic deeds of Wang Tianwang back then?

Not to mention that there are also intentional or unintentional dissemination by the upper and lower ranks of the Wang family.

"Back then, the throne and the emperor sent the ancestors back... They deliberately spread these words around the world, but they concealed the last part of the ancestor's last words."

"The royal seat and the emperor are for the sake of our royal family, so they didn't say it. But the ancestor's legacy has been engraved in the ancestral hall, you don't remember? You just don't want to remember, or you don't want others to remember, don't want others to know!"

Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter if you remember it or not, because I still remember it, I'll read it to you now!"

"The remaining part is: if my descendants live up to their expectations, my brothers will help me; if I don't live up to my expectations, and rely on my current meager merits to bring harm to the mainland, please eradicate them as soon as possible. Don't let the unworthy descendants of later generations tarnish my reputation! I am here to fight the world, but not to act as a protective umbrella for the little bastards!"

"If future generations will inevitably decay, don't wait until the decay is gone, you must remember that I, Wang Feihong, can't afford to lose that person!"

"Jinghongjian, it's enough to protect my grandson for a lifetime!"

Wang Lingyun fondly caressed the Jinghong Sword in his hand, tears rolled down his eyes, and said, "Wang Han, all the Wang family members, don't sully my grandfather again... a lifetime of fame!"

"Let's go!"

He pushed the wheelchair to go out, Long Yusheng hurriedly stepped forward, took over and pushed the wheelchair towards the gate.

Until he walked a long way, there was no sound after him.

The countless Wang family members behind them stared blankly... They clearly knew that the last barrier, the last amulet, had disappeared.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Wang Lingyun stared blankly at all the scenery on both sides of the street. He wanted to see this world, and recalled the time when he once walked hand in hand with his beloved wife and visited places...

But he hadn't left this Wang family's old house for a long time, and the vicissitudes had already changed outside.

As far as the eye can see, it is unusually unfamiliar, and it is because of personnel and affairs, and it is impossible to even touch the scene.

The white hair fluttered Xiaoxiao, his face was blank, and his eyes were blank.

A sense of desolation suddenly rose, Linger, this is not the world you and I are familiar with...

From beginning to end, he never looked back.

After pushing him away for ten minutes, Wang Lingyun said softly, "Uncle, let's do it as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the wheelchair, everyone got up in unison, and returned to Zuo Xiaonian's small yard in a hurry.

Before he left, Zuo Xiaoduo just wanted to bully others and humiliate them severely, but he never imagined that he would invite the ancestors of the Wang family back, and his mother asked him to invite him back.

Seeing Wang Lingyun sitting in the villa, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but have a headache.

He didn't know what his mother was thinking. All in all, he felt that everything was so strange, strange and indescribable...

Lu Yingfeng came to bid farewell: "Xiao Duo, I'm going back."

"Then you can walk slowly and bring it to Grandma Lu. I will come to you in a few days."

Lu Yingfeng walked to the gate, then turned around and said, "Xiao Duo, I have put the space rings of those things in the gap of the sofa. You guys can make good use of them and make progress faster."

Zuo Xiaoduo was taken aback: "What are you doing? It was originally for you..."

Lu Yingfeng shook his head and waved his hand: "Our Lu family doesn't have so many resources, you are all Qianqian... You are all good children that your old principal looks forward to... As long as I can see you are diligent and achieve higher achievements... I will be satisfied... already."

He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and the others with kindness in his eyes, and said with relief: "Today you can think of inviting me to come with you, I've already touched a lot...Xiaoduo, although our Lu family may not have this ability, but... The old man still wants to...for his daughter, continue to cultivate the genius she likes, and cultivate her lifelong efforts!"

"You guys remember to work hard."

Lu Yingfeng smiled, turned around and walked out.

Zuo Xiaoduo and others were all excited about it.

To get a heartfelt praise from Lv Yingfeng's heart is no different from getting a praise from the old principal. For Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, this is more joy than any praise!

Wang Lingyun looked at Lu Yingfeng's back with admiration in his eyes, and said with admiration, "Who is this person? He has an open mind and is world-class."

Zuo Xiaoduo and others also had the same idea, but while they were rejoicing, they missed He Yuanyue even more.

Let Li Chenglong and others accompany Wang Lingyun to speak, but Wang Lingyun is unwilling.

"I desperately want to know what the Wang family has done." Wang Lingyun looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with his deep-set eyes, and asked, "Uncle, show me."

"it is good."

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and motioned for Li Chenglong to give him the information.

Li Chenglong thought about it for a while, and began to organize and classify all the materials into three parts, and let Wang Lingyun understand them one by one...

Wang Lingyun's hands trembled almost impatiently, and picked up the first book...

Zuo Xiaoduo gave Li Chenglong a wink, and Li Chenglong expressed his understanding. He had already held several bottles of Huitianshui in his palm. If Wang Lingyun became emotional and something happened, he should take it immediately and keep it for a while.

……

Then Zuo Xiaoduo showed Wang Lingyun a face, and his heart sank, then slipped out and called Wu Yuting.

"mom."

"Well, picked it up?"

"Um."

"Okay. But because of this, your identity is almost exposed. You basically know everything you should know. What are your thoughts? Puppy? Are you ready to be the second generation? This seems to be your greatest hope in life. !" Wu Yuting joked with her son.

"mom……"

Zuo Xiaoduo said with a bitter face, "I've been fighting my life with my head all day~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can there be any pleasure in being the second generation..."

Wu Yuting laughed: "Silly boy, let me tell you, this is the second generation in the true sense!"

"Do you think the second generation is just eating and waiting to die? Could it be that the generation like us can only cultivate playboys? I tell you, all the second generation from ancient times to the present, except for a very small number of mediocre talents, who can only defend the ability, the others basically have One by one, all of them are exhausted to death, forced by their own parents to have nowhere to go, nowhere to go, it’s just a matter of nostalgia!”

"This is the real, senior second-generation, real life!"

"Because of things like corruption and dandy, the real big families, the descendants of real heroes, or the heirs of dynasties... did not start from the second generation since ancient times!"

"Because the first generation is wise and wise, how can you allow your children to become scumbags and rotten? You still want to be a salted fish, and you want to drive your heart crazy!"

Wu Yuting has a heavy accent.

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled bitterly.

He didn't understand this section, but the second generation he hoped for was never the second generation in this sense, okay?

At least the second generation he had hoped for was completely different!

Um, could it be that I am too good, too talented? So...or is it my fault?

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