With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Ah...ah...I'm so excited!

Feng Qingjiu held her cheeks with both hands!

"Since grandpa has agreed, don't we just have to pick a date and get married?" Feng Qingjiu said excitedly.

marriage?

Song Shu shook her head: "Your uncle Gu and I are both this age, so there's no need to get married!"

"Mom, why not... No matter what age you are, you have the right to pursue true love!" Feng Qingjiu walked over and looked at the two of them: "Uncle Gu, what do you think?"

Gu Jingan smiled happily and nodded heavily: "Ah Shu, of course we have to get married. I, Gu Jingan, will marry you home openly and make you the legitimate wife of the Secretary of State..."

Feng Qingjiu gave a thumbs up: "Uncle Gu is a real man."

Feng Luo is a piece of shit, what the hell is that?

"Jing'an...!" Song Shu was so moved.

I am an old woman, and a divorced woman, but I didn’t expect Jing An to take me so seriously.

Song Huaili nodded with satisfaction.

Jing'an is a child that I have watched grow up. He is excellent in every aspect.

I don’t know why Ah Shu looked down on him back then?

She had to marry Feng Luo, that beastly thief.

"Jing'an, Ah Shu, I have something I want to talk to Xiao Ah Jiu about."

Hearing this, the two nodded and left.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Feng Qingjiu's mouth was wide open and never closed.

"Grandpa, look at how Mom and Uncle Gu match up so well even from their backs. They are simply a match made in heaven."

Looking at his granddaughter's appearance, Song Huaili smiled and shook his head: "You...! How could anyone be like you, trying so hard to match his mother with other men?

Feng Qingjiu turned around and said seriously, "Because my mother had a hard life in the first half of her life, I want her to live a happy life in the second half."

"Little Ajiu is such a good child...!" Song Huaili looked at his granddaughter with loving eyes.

"By the way, grandpa, do you have anything to tell me?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

Song Huaili waved his hand: "Xiao Jiu, come and sit...!"

Feng Qingjiu walked over and sat down!

Song Huaili thought for a moment and said, "Little Ah Jiu has the Unparalleled Sword Technique in his hand...?"

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Yes, I have, and I have practiced it."

"It has reached the eighth level...!"

"Eighth level..." Song Huaili was very surprised, and then he looked worried: "Is Xiao Jiu feeling uncomfortable in any way..."

Feng Qingjiu shook his head: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm not possessed, I'm fine!"

Without the support of the Wushuang Heart Technique, the Wushuang Sword Technique can only reach the sixth level.

My granddaughter has actually reached the eighth level. It’s incredible. She is simply a genius!

"Although it has reached the eighth level, it still cannot exert its true power." Feng Qingjiu sighed: "Because I still lack one thing."

"It must be the Wushuang Heart Sutra!" Song Huaili pointed at the clothes hanging on the rack and said, "Xiao Ajiu, help grandpa get that piece of clothing."

Feng Qingjiu picked up her grandfather's clothes.

Song Huaili said, "Xiao Ajiu, bring some hot tea."

What is grandpa doing?

Feng Qingjiu was a little confused!

But he went over and picked up the teapot obediently.

Song Huaili was ready to tear his clothes to pieces because his tendons were broken, although the pain had gone away after all these years.

But now even tearing a piece of clothing has become a problem.

After trying several times, I failed to tear the clothes.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?" Feng Qingjiu asked doubtfully.

"Ah...!" Song Huaili sighed helplessly: "Grandpa is really useless now. He can't even tear a piece of clothing."

"Xiao Ajiu, come here...!"

Feng Qingjiu took the clothes and tore them apart with great force!

The clothes didn't move at all!

Ok?

what happened?

System: [Host, you have to use your inner strength to tear...! ]

Feng Qingjiu: “…………?”

Ok!

I thought it would fall apart if I just tore it!

Feng Qingjiu gathered his internal strength in his fingers, and with a "swish", the clothes in his hand immediately broke into two pieces.

“Grandpa, give…!”

Song Huaili took the clothes and reached in!

It turns out that the part of this dress near the vest is double-layered.

I saw my grandfather took out a piece of white thing that looked like paper but not like paper. Let’s call it paper for now!

"Xiao Jiu, give grandpa the stool...!"

Feng Qingjiu stood up and moved the stool in front of his grandfather.

Song Huaili placed the piece of paper of unknown quality on the stool and spread it out, his brows furrowed.

"It's been so long, I don't know if it's still okay."

"Grandpa, what is this?" Feng Qingjiu asked curiously.

Song Huaili: "Xiao Jiu, you will know later."

Song Huaili picked up the teapot and poured the hot tea evenly onto the paper.

Feng Qingjiu: [Tongtong, what do you think Grandpa is doing? Is there something shameful on this piece of paper? ]

The system lay on the stool, its eyes wide open as it stared: [Host, I don’t know either! ]

About a cup of tea!

Words actually began to appear on the place where the hot tea had just been poured!

Seeing this, Song Huaili's frown relaxed.

Feng Qingjiu widened his eyes!

I go!

What is the principle of this?

After a while, all the words on the paper were revealed.

The system jumped up excitedly: [Ah...! Host, this is the second half of the Wushuang Sword Art, Wushuang Heart Art...! Host, this is Wushuang Heart Art. ]

Feng Qingjiu was stunned: [Unparalleled Heart Technique…? ]

Am I really going to be invincible in this space and time?

Why am I feeling a little excited?

The system nodded vigorously: [Yes, host, this is the unparalleled heart technique...! ]

Song Huaili picked up the paper and handed it to his granddaughter: "Ajiu... here...!"

Feng Qingjiu took the paper tremblingly: "Grandpa, this is...?"

"This is the unparalleled heart sutra...!" Song Huaili said.

"Grandpa, you're giving it to me now?" Feng Qingjiu couldn't believe it.

"Ajiu, ever since grandpa knew that you had the unparalleled sword technique, he has been thinking about how to transfer this heart technique to you." Song Huaili looked at the heart technique and showed a bitter smile on his face: "Feng Luo designed the Song family to collude with the enemy and betray the country just for this heart technique."

"Grandpa has paid too much to protect this heart formula over the years, and the Song family has also paid too much."

"Grandpa is tired too...!"

Feng Qingjiu held the Heart Sutra and spoke slowly: "Grandpa, in order to protect this Heart Sutra, you sacrificed the lives of 72 members of the Song family. Do you regret it?"

Song Huaili shook his head firmly: "No regrets, if this Heart Sutra falls into the hands of someone like Feng Luo, then the whole world will suffer."

"Ajiu, you are a good and kind child. Grandpa believes that this Heart Sutra will be able to play its greatest role in your hands."

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Grandpa, don't worry, Ah Jiu will definitely use this heart formula to protect Tiansheng."