"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 expressionlessly, 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!"
The mother and son cooperated tacitly.
?The so-called knowledge of small things, small words and careless words, Wu Yuting knew that her son was pulling a tiger's skin to make a big banner as soon as she heard it.
But since it is my son who is doing things, the mother naturally has to cooperate in every detail and seamlessly.
side.
Wang Lingyun's tears fell down, and he choked up and called: "Grandma ZuoI'm Xiao Yun'er"
On the other side of the phone, Wu Yuting's voice paused: "Little Yun'er? Are you still alive?"
"Grandma Zuoit'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 Ling'er passed away I can't hide from the worldWell, 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?
Why are Wang Han and others willing to take this last amulet 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 Wang family in an instant, and the two heavenly kings on the left and right come here? !
Wang Han Wang Zhong's face turned pale when he heard this message.
"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 with sobs and said, "I would like 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 speaking, I 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 he only heard the sound, his heart was already surging with excitement, and the urge to cry couldn't be restrained no matter what.
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!"
All the members of the Wang family knelt down neatly.
Wang Lingyun took a deep breath and said, "I'll go and see what you have done. Ifyou are truly unforgivablethen, I won't come backyou don't want to tarnish any more, ancestors Glorious, 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 the Jinghong Sword."
Wang Lingyun resolutely said: "Stop kneelingyou are destined not to keep me, Idon'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 beyou 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,The body is cold, the white clothes are light dyed, on the top of the ice peak, the proud sword is shocking! "
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 no one was fighting, he came out alone with a sword, one person with one sword, and faced countless masters of the Wumeng, proudly challenging!
"If you beat me, Wang Feihong, you will win!"
That straight and proud body did not bend until death. He would rather turn into a shining star than accept that failure that was a matter of the fate of the mainland!
That earth-shattering self-destruction, until today, still echoes in the hearts of generations of people in the Star Soul Continent!
"At the beginning, our ancestors fought alone against the Heavenly King of the Worldwith this stunning sword!"
Wang Lingyun looked at the sword in his hand: "How proud the ancestors are, how proud this sword is!"
"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 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 struggled to draw the sword, 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 manifestation of the power of the sword itself.
After Wang Lingyun drew his sword out of its sheath, he immediately threw the sword out. The long sword turned 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 arrogant, just like before.
Inserted on the ground, you are 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 sword body swayed, the frost and cold remained, and a sense of anticipation faintly emanated.
Seems to be looking forward to, the master of the year, those big hands will come to hold the hilt of the sword again.
Come and hold me, I will accompany you, and fight the heroes of the world again!
Come quickly!
After a long time, the sword body 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 sword body.
where did you go?
Why don't you come?
Having lost his partner back then, Jinghongjian has been alone ever since!
Now it is out of the sheath again, with the same edge, frost and cold, light and fighting spirit.
It intends to fight the world again, but it no longer has the person from back then, accompanying it across the rivers and lakes!
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The Jinghong Sword let out three mournful sword cries.
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