The Unconventional Legend Chapter 387: Jinghong Sword


Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a while.

"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 Xiao understands.

This old man still has a trace of extravagant hope in his heart, or the last trace of unwillingness.

Zuo Xiaoduuo took out his cell phone expressionlessly, dialed Wu Yuting's phone, and turned on the hands-free: "Mom."

"Dogda, what's the matter?" Wu Yuting's voice came out.

"That's right, the Wang family stole things from our house, I'll get them, they won't let me go." Zuo Xiaoduo said.

"Big their courage!" Wu Yuting said angrily: "I just want to forget what I stole from our house? What did you stole? Let them pay back ten times!"

Mother and son cooperate with each other tacitly.

Wu Yuting knew that her son was playing a big banner when she heard it.

But since it's his own son who is doing things, it's natural to be a mother with every detail and perfection.

One side.

Wang Lingyun's tears fell, choked up: "Grandma Zuo...I'm Xiao Yuner..."

On the other side of the phone, Wu Yuting's voice stopped: "Xiao Yun'er? Are you... still alive?"

"Grandma Zuo...it's me..." Wang Lingyun cried loudly.

"Little Yuner..." Wu Yuting sighed and said: "How many years have you not asked about the world?"

"It's... more than four thousand years... four thousand eight hundred years..."

Wang Lingyun shed tears and choked up: "Since Ling'er passed away...I can't escape from the world...well, before then, I didn't care about anything..."

Wu Yuting sighed faintly: "So you don't know anything about these years?"

"I don't know."

Wu Yuting’s voice came out: "Xiao Duo."

"In."

"Pick Wang Lingyun out."

Wu Yuting sighed and said: "Don't forget, take the Jinghong Sword!"

"This..." Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.

In someone's house, take away their ancestors... what do you say?

Why are Wang Han and others willing to take away this last amulet?

"If you can't take him away, I will send You Dongtian and Yunzhonghu over. They are capable of taking people away." Wu Yuting's voice came out faintly.

Yes, they not only have the ability to take people away, they also have the ability to instantly destroy the king's family, and the two heavenly kings on the left and right, both come here? !

Wang Han Wang Zhong's face was as earthy as he heard this message.

"From now on, Wang Lingyun has nothing to do with the Wang family!"

Wu Yuting said: "Xiao Yuner, are you willing?"

Wang Lingyun choked up and said: "I'm willing to... Grandma Zuo, can I ask if this is... why?"

Wu Yuting said indifferently: "Wait later, your uncle will naturally tell you, how impermanent things are in the world, and retribution is never unhappy!"

Hung up after speaking.

Wang Lingyun burst into tears, like an orphan who had been lost for thousands of years, suddenly seeing his relatives again.

Although I only heard the sound, my heart was already surging with excitement, and the urge to cry could not be restrained.

Although Wang Lingyun is also a long-lived old man, and the fire of life has come to an end and will soon be extinguished.

But the admiration at this moment is so overwhelming that it is difficult to restrain.

"What did you say?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.

"I'll go with you." Wang Lingyun responded without hesitation.

"Ancestors!"

Everyone in the Wang family knelt down neatly.

Wang Lingyun took a deep breath and said, "I will go and see what you have done. If...you are really unforgivable...then I won't come back...you don't want to Defile, the ancestors are glorious, and I will take away the Jinghong sword."

"If there is still room for recovery, I will beg Grandma Zuo to let me come back and bring me back with Jinghong Sword."

Wang Lingyun resolutely said: "Don't kneel... You are destined to not keep me, I... don't know you anymore..."

Wang Han walked a few steps on his knees, raised his head and shed tears: "Old ancestors..."

"You didn't hear what Grandma Zuo said?..." Wang Lingyun said grimly: "Do you...you want the two kings on the left and right to come and take me away?"

Wang Han lowered his head and lay on the ground, crying loudly, crying like his father is dead.

No, even if his father is dead, like an old fox like him, he will probably not be so miserable!

When Zuo Xiaoduo and his group used a wheelchair to push Wang Lingyun away from the Wang's house, they were all crying full of tears behind them.

The people of the Wang family waited for the black pressure to kneel all over the ground, one by one covered in gray and despair.

They are very clear.

Wang Lingyun left today, and even left with the Shocking Sword. The Wang family has lost the last straw!

The dying Wang Lingyun is not the Wang family's life-saving straw, the real life-saving straw is the shocking sword in his hand!

God of War with a sword!

That is the last card that can save the Wang family, and it is also the last mark left by the mainland God of War, Wang Feihong, in this world!

This person left the king's house at the same time with a single sword, and even the last hole card was lost!

However, no one dared to say anything at this moment, and dared not say a word or a word.

Mrs. Throne said very clearly, if Zuo Xiaoduo can't do it, he will immediately send the left and right heavenly kings over!

Only an order is needed, and the king of heaven can be here for at least half an hour. Not to mention that it is the vicissitudes of the king’s family. Even at the height of the king’s family, the king’s family is incapable of contending with the power of the two kings, no matter what. Unstoppable!

People, will definitely leave!

Looking at the old figure who was as old as a candle in the wind slowly went to the door and was about to leave the Wang family's old house, Wang Han couldn't help hating his chest, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Said loudly: "My ancestor, 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 said it."

Wang Han stood up suddenly, straightened his waist and looked at Wang Lingyun, and said loudly: "Wang Han is not talented, as the contemporary head of the Wang family, now, when the ancestors leave decisively, they only want to represent the descendants of the Wang family. , Ask the ancestors a word!"

The withered look in Wang Lingyun's eyes remained motionless, like a pool of stagnant water, and said faintly: "You ask."

"Dare to ask the ancestors, did the ancestors break the door today, intending to completely sever relations with the Wang family? It also took away the king's descendants who believed that the pillar of life and the supreme glory sword, once the descendants of the Wang family Every one of my children and grandchildren has thought about it, even a little bit of thought?"

Wang Han questioned loudly with a look of grief and anger.

Zuo Xiaoduo charged with anger, and he was about to refute.

Wang Lingyun slowly raised her skinny hand, stopped Zuo Xiaoduo's hand, and said calmly: "Uncle, the Wang family's affairs, it is still up to me to solve it. The sins that I made will eventually have to be paid back by myself. What Grandma Zuo said, are things in the world impermanent and retribution never feels good."

He turned his indifferent eyes on Wang Han’s face, and said indifferently: “I understand what you mean by this sentence. Do you think that after Jinghongjian left the Wang family, the Wang family lost the most A powerful amulet?"

Although it is very embarrassing, but Wang Han has no choice but to raise his head and say: "Yes! Jinghong sword is gone, this Wang family...I am afraid it will be over. Please the ancestors to show their favor and give future generations a chance and a way to survive! "

Wang Lingyun didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, I coughed: "So you really did everything!"

Wang Han lowered his head and said nothing.

"It turns out that I really made a big mistake. I needed the shadow of my ancestors to save my life. That's why I told me today that the descendants of the throne came to make trouble and provocation. Please me to come forward. Sure enough, everything has cause and effect, and retribution is not. It’s impermanence..."

Wang Lingyun sighed.

"Please also my ancestors to show favor."

The Wang family shouted in unison at the same time, in order to survive, they couldn't take care of any face!

A mocking look appeared on Wang Lingyun's haggard face.

He held the hilt of the Jinghong Sword with both hands, and said lightly: "You should all know the four words that the divine sword has spirit?!"

"The ancestors wielded swords in white clothes, one man with one sword, killed thousands of mountains and rivers, and defeated the heroes of the world; never bent over, never retreated, would rather bend than bend, would rather die than retreat, is the prestigious name of the ancestor!"

Wang Lingyun's eyes were far away, and he seemed to see the grandfather Wang Feihong who was dressed like a sword in white again. In all my memories, I never saw Grandpa's white clothes stained with dust, and never saw Grandpa's waist bend for a second!

Always be so arrogant and tall, proud of the world!

The world is cold in white!

One sword glorifies three continents!

Jinghong Tianwang!

Wang Lingyun said with a manly voice: "He is full of cold and steep, white clothes are lightly dyed, on the top of the ice peak, proud of the sword!"

The audience is silent.

Although I don’t have the slightest affection for the current Wang family, when I heard about the deeds of King Jinghong, Zuo Xiaoduo and others could still feel a blood boil, as if seeing the lonely swordsman in pale white clothes was shocked. Hung posture.

When there is no one to fight, I am alone, with swords, one man with one sword, facing countless masters of the Umbrella League, proudly challenge!

"If you defeat my Wang Feihong, you will win!"

The upright arrogant bone didn't bend until he died, he would rather be a shining star, but he would not accept the failure that had a stake in the fate of the mainland!

That earth-shattering self-detonation has still echoed in the hearts of generations of generations of ancestors in the Star Soul Continent to this day!

"The ancestors fought against the king of the world alone... they used this shocking sword!"

Wang Lingyun looked at the sword in his hand: "How proud of our ancestors, how proud of this sword!"

"You want it to protect you, not to mention whether you are worthy or not, you dare to ask it yourself, is it willing!?"

Wang Lingyun's voice was flat as water, but his old face was slowly flushed with anger. Obviously, he was also extremely restless and extremely angry.

He drew his sword strenuously, and the light flashed suddenly, as if the sky was full of frost and cold, and it came to the world at this moment.

This is the manifestation of the power of the sword itself.

Wang Lingyun drew the sword out of its sheath, then threw the sword out, the long sword turned somersaults in the air, and the radiance fell to the ground with a loud sound.

The tip of the sword was inserted into the hard ground of the Wang Family's old house, and the long sword flickered and swayed slightly.

Although it is just a sword, although there is no owner.

But this sword is still so innocent and arrogant, as it used to be.

Stuck on the ground, still on the top of the ice peak, overlooking the world, stunning this world!

Cold and arrogant, no one is worthy of it.

The sword body is swaying, the frost and cold are still there, and an expectation is faintly expressed.

It seems to be expecting that the master of the year will come back to hold the hilt of the sword with his big hands.

Come and hold me, I will accompany you~IndoMTL.com~ Fight the heroes of the world again!

You are coming soon!

For a long time, the sword body finally stopped swaying, but the meaning of expectation has gradually disappeared, turning into a sense of loneliness and sadness, full of feelings of loss and sadness, overflowing from the sword body .

Where have you been?

Why didn't you come?

Lost the partner of the year, Jinghongjian is lonely today!

Now that he leaves the sheath and then comes out, the edge is still the same, the frost and cold are 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 there is no longer the same person back then, to accompany it to cross the rivers and lakes together!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Jinghong Sword made three sad sword sounds.

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