Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a long time.
"Just say... I stopped you and didn''t let you go. I want to hear what grandma Zuo said. Just a few words." Wang Lingyun said.
Zuo Xiaoduo understands.
The old man still has a trace of extravagant hope in his heart, or the last trace of reluctance.
Zuo Xiaoduo took out his mobile phone expressionless, dialed Wu Yuting''s phone and turned on hands-free: "Mom."
"Dog Da, what''s up?" Wu Yuting''s voice came out.
"Well, the Wang family stole our things. I''ll take them. They won''t let me go." Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"It''s their guts!" Wu Yuting said angrily, "you want to forget what you stole from us? What did you steal? Let them return it ten times!"
Mother and son cooperate tacitly.
Wu Yuting knew that her son was pulling the tiger''s skin as a flag.
But since it''s his son who does things, it''s natural for a mother to cooperate with him in a seamless manner.
one side.
Wang Lingyun''s tears fell down and sobbed, "grandma Zuo... I''m Xiaoyun..."
Over the phone, Wu Yuting''s voice paused: "Xiao yun''er? Are you... Still alive?"
"Grandma Zuo... It''s me..." Wang Lingyun wailed.
"Xiao yun''er..." Wu Yuting sighed and said, "how many years have you stopped asking about the world?"
"It''s been... More than 4000 years... 4800 years..."
Wang Lingyun shed tears and sobbed: "since linger passed behind... I can''t escape from the world... Well, before that, I didn''t care about anything..."
Wu Yuting sighed: "so you don''t know anything about these years?"
"I don''t know."
Wu Yuting''s voice came out: "Xiaoduo."
"Yes."
"Take Wang Lingyun out."
Wu Yuting sighed and said, "don''t forget, take Jinghong sword!"
"This......" Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
In other people''s homes, take away their ancestors... What do you say?
How can Wang Han and others be willing to take away this last amulet?
"If you can''t take him away, I''ll send you Dongtian and the tiger in the clouds. They have the ability to take people away." Wu Yuting''s voice came out faintly.
Yes, they not only have the ability to take people away, but also have the ability to destroy the king''s family in an instant, and both the left and right heavenly kings come?!
Hearing this message, Wang Han and Wang Zhong looked pale.
"From now on, Wang Lingyun has nothing to do with the Wang family!"
Wu Yuting said, "Xiao yun''er, would you like to?"
Wang Lingyun sobbed, "I''d like to... Grandma Zuo, can I ask why?"
Wu Yuting said faintly, "wait, your uncle will naturally tell you that things are impermanent, and the fruit is never good!"
Then he hung up.
Wang Lingyun burst into tears, like an orphan who had been separated for thousands of years, and suddenly saw his relatives again.
Although I only heard the sound, my heart was so excited that I couldn''t stop the impulse to cry.
Wang Lingyun is also a long live old man, and the fire of life has come to an end and is about to go out.
But the admiration at this moment is so overwhelming that it is difficult to restrain.
"What do you say?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
"I''ll go with you." Wang Lingyun replied without any hesitation.
"Old ancestor!"
Everyone in the Wang family knelt down neatly.
Wang Lingyun took a deep breath and said, "I''ll go and see what you''ve done. If... Your sins are unforgivable... Then I won''t come back... Don''t tarnish the glory of your ancestors. I''ll take away the amazing sword."
"If there is still room for redemption, I will ask grandma Zuo to let me come back and come back with Jinghong sword."
Wang Lingyun said firmly, "don''t kneel... You''re destined not to keep me. I... don''t know you..."
Wang Han took a few steps on his knee, looked up and cried, "my ancestors..."
"Didn''t you hear what grandma Zuo said?..." Wang Lingyun said coldly: "do you want the left and right heavenly kings to come and take me away?"
Wang Han bowed his head, lay on the ground and cried like his own father.
No, even if his father is dead, like an old fox who has become a master, he probably won''t be so sad!
When Zuo Xiaoduo left Wang Lingyun''s house in a wheelchair, there was only a full cry behind him.
The people of the Wang family knelt all over the ground, one by one covered with ashes and despair.
They know.
Wang Lingyun left today with a startling sword, and the Wang family lost the last straw!
The dying Wang Lingyun is not the life-saving straw of the Wang family. The real life-saving straw is the startling sword in his hand!
God of war with sword!
That is the last card that can save the Wang family and the last mark left by the mainland God of war Wang Feihong in this world!
This man left the Wang family at the same time, even the last card was lost!
However, at this time, no one dared to say anything, not a word.
The lady of the Throne made it clear that if Zuo Xiaoduo couldn''t do it, he would send the left and right heavenly kings immediately!
At the command of the king of heaven, the king of heaven can arrive here in more than half an hour. It is not to say that it is now the stormy Wang family. Even at the peak of the Wang family, the Wang family is unable to resist the joint power of the two kings of heaven. It can''t be stopped anyway!
People will leave!
Looking at the old figure like a candle in the wind, he slowly went to the door and was about to leave the Wang family''s old house. Wang Han couldn''t help hating his chest, but he couldn''t bear it any more.
Loudly said: "my ancestors, I have something to say!"
Wang Lingyun''s haggard face moved, patted long Yusheng''s hand pushing the wheelchair, turned his head and said, "you say."
Wang Han suddenly stood up, straightened his waist, looked at Wang Lingyun and said loudly, "Wang Han is not talented. As the contemporary owner of the Wang family, now when the old ancestors decided to leave, he just wanted to ask the old ancestors on behalf of the descendants of the Wang family!"
Wang Lingyun''s eyes were haggard and motionless, like a pool of stagnant water. He said faintly, "you ask."
"I dare ask my ancestors, did they break out today to completely break off the relationship with the Wang family? Did they take away the Jinghong sword, which the Wang family''s descendants regard as the pillar of life and the highest glory? Did they ever think about it for everyone of the Wang family''s descendants, even a little bit?"
Wang Han asked loudly with a sad and angry face.
Zuo Xiaoduo is angry and wants to refute.
Wang Lingyun slowly raised his thin hand, stopped Zuo Xiaoduo''s hand, and said gently, "uncle, I still solve the affairs of the Wang family. I have to pay back the sins I have made. As grandma Zuo said, things are changeable, and the results are never good."
He turned his indifferent eyes on Wang Han''s face and said faintly, "I understand what you mean by this sentence. Do you think that when Jinghong sword left the Wang family, the Wang family lost the most powerful amulet?"
Although it was a shame, Wang Han had no choice but to hold his head high and said, "yes! Jinghong sword has gone, and the Wang family... I''m afraid it will be over. Please be kind and give future generations a chance to live!"
Wang Lingyun didn''t speak for a long time.
After a long time, he coughed and said, "you really did a great job!"
Wang Han bowed his head and didn''t speak.
"It turned out that I really made a big mistake and needed the ancestral Yu Yin to save my life. That''s why I told me today that the descendants of the throne came to make trouble and provocation and asked me to come forward. Sure enough, everything in the world has cause and effect, and retribution is not impermanent..."
Wang Lingyun sighed.
"Please be kind to your ancestors."
At the same time, the Wang family shouted in unison that they couldn''t care about any face in order to live!
Wang Lingyun''s haggard face showed a mocking look.
He held the handle of Jinghong sword with both hands and said faintly: "you should all know that the divine sword has spirit
"In those days, the ancestors held swords in white clothes, killed thousands of flowers all over the mountains and rivers, and fought all the heroes in the world; they never bent down, never retreated, would rather bend than die than retreat, which was for the great reputation of the ancestors!"
Wang Lingyun''s eyes were far away, and he seemed to see his grandfather Wang Feihong in white as a sword. In all my memories, I have never seen my grandfather in white, once stained with a little dust, and never seen my grandfather''s waist bent for so a second!
Always so proud and upright, proud of the world!
The world is cold in white!
One sword light cold three continents!
Amazing heavenly king!
Wang Lingyun whispered, "I''m cold, pale in white, on the top of the ice peak, the proud sword startles the Hong!"
There was silence.
Although he didn''t like the current Wang family at all, Zuo Xiaoduo and others could still feel a boiling blood when they heard the deeds of Jinghong heavenly king in those years. It seemed that they saw the proud swordsman in white clothes and surprised Hong''s posture.
When there is no one to fight, I stand alone and fight with my sword. I challenge countless Heavenly King experts of the witch League proudly!
"If you beat me, Wang Feihong, you will win!"
The upright and proud man did not bend until he died. He would rather turn into a bright star than accept the failure that is related to the fate of the mainland!
That earth shaking self explosion still echoes in the hearts of people from generation to generation on the star soul mainland until today!
"At the beginning, our ancestors fought alone with the king of the world... It was this startling sword!"
Wang Lingyun looked at the sword in his hand: "how proud our ancestors were, how proud this sword was!"
"You want it to protect you, and don''t say whether you deserve it or not. Dare you ask it yourself, will it?"
Wang Lingyun''s voice was as plain as water, but his old face was slowly red with anger. Obviously, his heart was also extremely restless and indignant.
He pulled out his sword with all his strength, and the light flashed suddenly. It seemed that it was frosty all over the sky and came to the world at this moment.
This is the manifestation of the power of the sword itself.
When Wang Lingyun pulled out his sword, he immediately threw it out. The long sword turned several somersaults in the air and fell to the ground with a clang in the light.
The tip of the sword was inserted into the hard ground of the Wang family''s old house. The light of the long sword flickered and swayed slightly.
Although it is only a sword, although there is no master.
But this sword is still so lofty and arrogant, just like in the past.
On the ground, you are still on the top of the iceberg, overlooking the world and startling the world!
Cold and arrogant, no one deserves to be with it.
The body of the sword swayed, the frost was still cold, and a sense of expectation was faint.
It seems that I am looking forward to my master''s big hands holding the handle of the sword again.
Come and hold me, I''ll accompany you and fight again!
Come on!
For a long time, the sword body finally stopped swaying, but the sense of expectation has gradually disappeared and turned into a sense of loneliness and sadness, filled with the mood of loss and sadness.
Where have you been?
Why don''t you come?
Lost the partner of that year, Jinghong sword is lonely now!
Now when you leave the scabbard, the edge is still, the frost is still, the light is still, and the war intention is still.
It wants to fight the world again, but there is no one who accompanied it in the Jianghu!
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
Jinghong sword made three pathetic sword sounds.
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