Chapter 1229 Shocking Sword [For the Silver League Yi Cheng to pick up auspicious and add eight more]
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a while.
"You just say... I stopped you and didn't let you go. I want to hear what Grandma Zuo has to say, just a few words." Wang Lingyun said.
Zuo Xiaoduo understood.
This old man still has a glimmer of extravagant hope in his heart, or the last trace of unwillingness.
Zuo Xiaoduo took out his mobile phone with a blank face, dialed Wu Yuting's number, and turned on the speakerphone: "Mom."
"Dog, what's the matter?" Wu Yuting's voice came out.
"That's right, the Wang family stole something from our house, I came to get it, but they wouldn't let me go." Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"It's embarrassing for them!" Wu Yuting said angrily, "You stole something from our house and you just want to forget it? What did you steal? Let them pay it back ten times!"
Mother and son cooperate tacitly.
The so-called see the small and know the book, and the small words are careless, Wu Yuting knew that her son was pulling a tiger's skin to make a big banner.
But since it is my son who is doing things, the mother naturally has to cooperate seamlessly.
side.
Wang Lingyun's tears fell down, and he choked up and called: "Grandma Zuo...I'm Xiao Yun'er..."
On the other side of the phone, Wu Yuting's voice stopped: "Little Yun'er? Are you... still alive?"
"Grandma Zuo...it's me..." Wang Lingyun burst into tears.
"Little Yun'er..." Wu Yuting sighed and said, "How many years have you stopped asking about world affairs?"
"It's been... more than four thousand years... four thousand eight hundred years..."
Wang Lingyun choked with tears and said: "Since Linger passed away... I can't escape from the world... Well, in fact, before that, I didn't care about anything..."
Wu Yuting sighed quietly: "Then you don't know anything about these years?"
"I do not know."
Wu Yuting's voice came out: "Xiaoduo."
"exist."
"Take Wang Lingyun out."
Wu Yuting sighed and said: "Don't forget, bring the Jinghong Sword!"
"This..." Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
In someone's house, take away their ancestors... How do you say this?
How could Wang Han and others be willing to let this last amulet be taken away?
"If you can't take him away, I'll send You Dongtian and Yun Zhonghu there. They are capable of taking him away." Wu Yuting's voice came out faintly.
Yes, not only do they have the ability to take people away, but they also have the ability to destroy the royal family in an instant, and the two heavenly kings on the left and right come here? !
Hearing this message, Wang Han Wang Zhong's face was pale.
"From now on, Wang Lingyun has nothing to do with the Wang family!"
Wu Yuting said: "Little Yuner, would you like it?"
Wang Lingyun choked up and said: "I am willing...Grandma Zuo, can I ask...why?"
Wu Yuting said lightly: "Later your uncle will naturally tell you that the world is impermanent, and the retribution is never good!"
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.
Wang Lingyun burst into tears, like an orphan who had been separated for thousands of years and suddenly saw his relatives again.
Although I just heard the sound, my heart was already so excited that I couldn't stop the urge to cry.
Although Wang Lingyun is also an old man with tens of thousands of years old, and the fire of life has come to an end and is about to be extinguished.
But the admiration at this moment is so overwhelming that it is difficult to restrain it.
"What do you say?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
"I'll go with you." Wang Lingyun responded 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 have done. If...you are truly unforgivable...then, I will not come back...don't tarnish the glory of our ancestors anymore, Jinghong Sword, I will take it away."
"If there is still room for redemption, I will beg Grandma Zuo to let me come back with Jinghong Sword."
Wang Lingyun resolutely said: "Stop kneeling...you are destined not to keep me, I...don't even know you..."
Wang Han walked a few steps on his knees, raised his head and said in tears, "Old ancestor..."
"Didn't you hear what Grandma Zuo said?..." Wang Lingyun said sternly: "Could it be...you want the two heavenly kings on the left and right to come and take me away?"
Wang Han lowered his head, lying on the ground, crying loudly, crying as if his own father died.
No, even if his own father is dead, like him, an old fox who has become a spirit, probably won't be so miserable and miserable!
When Zuo Xiaoduo and his group pushed Wang Lingyun away from Wang's house in a wheelchair, there were only people crying bitterly behind them.
The members of the Wang family waited and knelt down all over the ground, all of them were covered in ashes, and their eyes were full of despair.
They are clear.
Wang Lingyun left today, even with the Jinghong 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 stunning sword in his hand!
God of War with a sword!
That is the last trump card that can save the Wang family, and it is also the last imprint left in this world by the mainland **** of war Wang Feihong!
This person left the Wang family at the same time with one sword, even the last hole card was lost!
However, at this moment, no one dared to say anything, not a single word.
Madam Yuzuo made it very clear that if Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't do it, he would send the Left and Right Heavenly Kings over immediately!
people, will definitely leave!
Watching the old figure who was like a candle in the wind slowly walk to the door, and was about to leave the old Wang family house, Wang Han couldn't help but hate and couldn't bear it anymore.
loudly said: "Old Ancestor, I have something to say!"
Wang Lingyun's haggard face moved, he patted Long Yusheng's hand pushing the wheelchair, turned his head and said, "Say it."
Wang Han suddenly stood up, straightened his waist and looked at Wang Lingyun, and said loudly: "Wang Han is not talented. As the current head of the Wang family, now, when the ancestors resolutely leave, they only want to represent the descendants of the Wang family. A word from the ancestors!"
Wang Lingyun's haggard eyes remained motionless, like a pool of stagnant water, and said calmly, "You ask."
"Dare to ask the old ancestor, did the old ancestor break through the door today to completely sever ties with the Wang family? He also took away the Jinghong Sword that the Wang family's descendants relied on as the pillar of life and the highest glory. Have you thought about it personally, even a little bit of thought?"
Wang Han asked loudly with a look of grief and indignation.
Zuo Xiaoduo was so angry that he was about to refute.
Wang Lingyun slowly raised his skinny hand, stopped Zuo Xiaoduo's hand, and said gently: "Uncle, I will take care of the Wang family's affairs. I have to pay for the sins I made, just like Grandma Zuo said." As I said, the world is impermanent, and the retribution is never good."
He turned his indifferent eyes to Wang Han's face, and said lightly: "I understand what you mean by this sentence. Do you think that the Wang family lost the most powerful family after Jinghongjian left the Wang family?" amulet?"
Although it was embarrassing, Wang Han had no choice but raised his head and said: "Yes! The Jinghong sword has gone, and this Wang family... I am afraid it will be over. I also ask the ancestors to show mercy and give future generations a chance and a way to survive!"
Wang Lingyun didn't speak for a long while.
After a long, long time, he coughed and said, "It turns out that you really did a great job!"
Wang Han lowered his head and did not speak.
"It turns out that I really made a big mistake, and I need my ancestor Yu Yin to save my life. That's why I told me today that the descendants of the imperial seat came to provoke trouble, and asked me to come forward. Sure enough, everything in the world has a cause and effect, and retribution is impermanent... "
Wang Lingyun sighed.
"I also ask the ancestors to show mercy."
The Wang family shouted in unison at the same time, in order to survive, they don't care about any face!
Wang Lingyun had a mocking look on his haggard face.
Holding the hilt of the Jinghong Sword with both hands, he said lightly: "You all should know that the Excalibur has spirit, right?!"
"The ancestors in white robes and swords, one person and one sword, killed all over the mountains and rivers, and fought all the heroes in the world; never bowed down, never retreated, would rather bend than bend, would rather die than retreat, this is the great reputation of the ancestors!"
Wang Lingyun looked far away, as if he saw his grandfather Wang Feihong who was dressed in white like a sword back then. In all the memories, I have never seen my grandfather's white clothes stained with a little bit of dust, and I have never seen my grandfather's waist bent for a second!
Always so lonely and tall, looking down on the world!
Cold in white clothes!
One sword light cold three continents!
Shocking King of Heaven!
Wang Lingyun groaned and said: "The whole body is cold, the white clothes are light-stained, on the top of the ice peak, the proud sword is amazing!"
The audience was silent.
Although they don't have the slightest affection for the current Wang family, Zuo Xiaoduo and the others could still feel a surge of enthusiasm when they heard about the deeds of King Jinghong back then. .
When there was no one to fight, he came out alone with his sword, one person with one sword, facing countless masters of the Wumeng, and proudly challenged them!
"If you defeat me, Wang Feihong, you will win!"
That straight and proud body did not bend until death. She would rather turn into a shining star than accept that failure that is related to the fate of the mainland!
That earth-shattering self-explosion, until today, still echoes in the hearts of generations of people in the Star Soul Continent!
"At the beginning, the ancestors fought against the king of the world alone...it was this shocking sword!"
Wang Lingyun looked at the sword in his hand: "How proud our ancestors are, how proud this sword is!"
"You want it to protect you, not to mention whether you deserve it, you dare to ask it yourself, is it willing!?"
Wang Lingyun's voice was as calm as water, but his old face was slowly turning red with anger. Obviously, his heart was also extremely restless and extremely indignant.
He pulled out his sword with all his strength, and the light flashed suddenly, as if the sky was full of frost and cold, and all came to the world at this moment.
This is the power of the sword itself.
Wang Lingyun drew his sword out of its sheath, and immediately threw it out. The long sword flipped a few somersaults in the air, radiating light, and fell to the ground with a clang.
The tip of the sword was inserted into the hard ground of the Wang family's old house, and the long sword shone with light and swayed slightly.
Although it is just a sword, although it has no owner.
But this sword is still so lofty and aloof, just like before.
Put it on the ground, still on the top of the ice peak, overlooking the world, amazed this world!
Cold and arrogant, no one deserves to be with it.
The blade of the sword swayed, the frost was still cold, and a sense of anticipation faintly emanated.
seems to be looking forward to, that pair of big hands of the master back then will hold the hilt of the sword again.
Come and hold me, I will accompany you, and fight the heroes of the world again!
Come here!
After a long, long time, the blade finally stopped swaying, but the sense of anticipation has gradually disappeared, turning into a sense of loneliness and sadness, full of loss and sadness, permeating from the blade.
where did you go?
Why don't you come?
Lost his partner from back then, Jinghongjian has been alone ever since!
Now out of the sheath again, the edge is still the same, the frost is still the same, the light is still the same, and the fighting spirit is still the same.
It intends to fight the world again, but it no longer has the person from back then, accompanying it to roam the rivers and lakes!
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Jinghong Sword let out three mournful sword cries.
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