"What is your relationship with Elder Yan Feng?"

"He's my brother."

Wei Zian frowned slightly, "Could it be that Uncle Zhang is questioning whether my identity is fake?"

"No no."

Zongzhu Zhang shook his head, his face didn't change at all, "Since we're all a family, it's easy to talk about."

He slightly raised his hand and said, "Can you let me see your saber?"

Wei Zian was silent for a moment, thinking that since he was in the Lishan Sword Sect, if the other party really wanted to harm him, he would not be so troublesome.

hum-

The sound of the sword sounded, and the blood-red Blood Punishing Sword slowly slipped out of Wei Zi'an's hand.

The moment the sword appeared, the temperature in the room dropped instantly, but there was a faint sense of boiling, as if there was always a turbulent whirlpool hidden under the calm water.

For example, the basin of water in the corner was constantly gurgling, as if it was boiling.

"Evil Punisher Sword!"

Zongzhu Zhang's eyes widened, his whole body was trembling with excitement, his outstretched hand was retracted again, and he didn't touch the Xiexie sword even after several repetitions.

"I finally saw it again, the Punishing Evil Sword."

The Sovereign, who seemed to be over half a hundred years old, was crying, and a crystal light shone in his cloudy pupils.

"Uncle Zhang..."

For some reason, seeing the old man in front of him crying, Wei Zi'an felt a pain in his heart.

He quickly turned over to the towel that was placed nearby, washed it with spiritual energy, and handed it to the suzerain to wipe away his tears.

"Good boy."

After confirming Wei Zi'an's identity, Zhang Zongzhu's attitude became eager.

Wei Zi'an was a little confused, so he let the old man pull him aside.

Just now, he actually felt the old man, the Suzerain of the Lishan Sword Sect, tremble with that firm and indomitable sword heart.

This is not a good sign, what kind of things can make a sword fairy mess up?
"You must have a lot of doubts."

The old man smiled softly, "I used to be a subordinate of Lord Follower, but later I left her because of some things. I didn't expect that this parting would be forever."

The turbid eyes revealed memories of the past, and the old face revealed unconcealable sadness when talking about these things.

Wei Zian was convinced that he was not lying.

Mother follower?
What does subordinate mean.

Wei Zi'an had a lot of doubts, but he still listened quietly to the old man's present talking about old things.

"Zhu Xian Sword is the sword of the adults, and Zhu Xie is the child sword of that sword, which is the so-called letter sword."

Sect Master Zhang sighed, and regretted, "If the adults at that time could use two swords, maybe the situation would be difficult."

"It's a pity, it's over after all."

The old man turned his head to look at Wei Zian who was listening attentively, "When we heard Yan Feng talking about you, we old guys couldn't be more happy."

"The flesh and blood of an adult is worth caring for with our lives!"

Zhang Zongzhu suddenly felt a little moved, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"So when Yan Feng talked about this matter, I made a decision without much hesitation. It seems that my decision was not wrong. You not only have excellent swordsmanship qualifications, but also have a pure heart."

"The evil will be returned to you, and it is one of the few things we can do."

Wei Zi'an was silent.

So mother is so powerful?He was a little curious.

"Can you tell me about the adult you are talking about, my mother."

"of course can."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to talk about the past with Wei Zi'an.

My lord is also called Lord Bailong, just like their names, the last two dragons in the world, one black and one white, one male and one female, they are brother and sister.

When he was young, Bailong often learned skills from his brother, and pestered him to let her practice.

Later, when Bailong went out to play, he met Wei Huating who was just a school captain at the time. How could the pure-minded Bailong be an opponent of Wei Huating, an old fritter?

Soon there was love between them. At first, Heilong disagreed. Later, Wei Huating became the general of Zhenguo all the way. Heilong wanted to let him go.

The later story was similar to what Wei Zian knew.

With the help of Wei Huating and Bailong, the Southern Kingdom flourished and occupied a large area of ​​the Yue Kingdom.
And Emperor Wu, who made a mistake in his training, naturally became interested in the two generals in the army who covered the sky with one hand.

Speaking of this, the suzerain slapped the marble table in front of him to pieces, and said angrily: "If you give up my existence, you will never let your lord fight alone!"

"Fight alone?"

Wei Zian was stunned for a moment, with his father by his side, how could his mother fight alone?
Seeing Wei Zi'an's doubts, Uncle Zhang continued: "When did the emperor's heart become vicious? They made a round, Wang Huozhuo attacked and killed Wei Huating, and the despicable Emperor Wu beat the adult seriously."

"Their subordinates, aren't they generals?" Wei Zi'an asked eagerly.

"Although they are generals, their subordinates also have their families, hey."

Sect Master Zhang sighed, so why not?

After so many years, that incident is like a turning head that is pressed in my heart, and I can't let go of it for a long time.

"You never thought of resisting?"

Wei Zian's face was calm, but the suzerain still felt the dissatisfaction in his words.

"Just wait for someone who is justified."

Sect Master Zhang's eyes were burning, "Young Master, what do you think of my Lishan Sword Sect?"

Wei Zi'an showed signs all over his body, and said truthfully: "The sword fairy is like a cloud, and it can be said to be the number one sword sect in the world."

"How about the Imperial Army in the capital?" Sect Master Zhang chuckled.

"I don't know." Wei Zi'an shook his head, "But Jin Yiwei is a bunch of chickens and dogs, and they can't get on the stage."

"Since this is the case, why don't you resist?"

Zongzhu Zhang choked for a moment, and sighed: "Because he has the number one in the world by his side."

"Isn't sir number one in the world?"

Wei Zi'an was puzzled.

"Within the capital, under Wang Hunzhuo alone, Emperor Wu is invincible."

Zongzhu Zhang's face was ugly: "So no matter how many things we do, it will only be of no avail."

"Then there's no way?"

Wei Zian pondered for a long time before asking.

"some."

"what?"

Sect Master Zhang raised his head, pointed at Wei Zi'an with hot eyes, and said, "That's you, Young Master."

"I?"

Wei Zi'an's eyes widened, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"I'm just an ordinary Seven Star Realm, what can I do?"

"Young Master is not an ordinary person."

The old man tapped his fingers lightly: "You still have it."

"Punish evil?"

Wei Zi'an looked at the blood-red long sword, and the flowing radiance looked like fiery blood.

The old man stood up at some point, opened the door and said slowly: "I can let you step into the realm of heaven and man."

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