The Head of My Family is Number One In the World Chapter 48

   Chapter 48 You want to worship me as your teacher?

In front of the    Lingguan Hall, the air after the war gradually calmed down.

   Wu Liusheng climbed the steps from where he was, and his two hands slowly let go of his two peerless swords of the sword **** lineage, with a sad expression on his face.

   Never thought of it, never thought of it…

   Twenty years ago, his master Wen Taibai entered the mountains to challenge, full of confidence, thinking that he could surpass Chen Canxuan and become the unparalleled figure of that generation.

Twenty years later, he is also full of self-confidence. He thought that Chen Canxuan, who was invincible in the world, passed away, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens on Daoyi Mountain. Take back the sword of your own bloodline.

   In the end, it was the same as the ending twenty years ago.

  Oh my God, why do you prefer Daoyishan so much, Chen Canxuan is invincible in the world and has already taken all the good fortune, why does the son born have such skills.

   Could it be that this next Jianghu era belongs to the Chen family?

   "Old man, how are you?"

   Wu Liusheng looked at the worried girl in front of him, and couldn't help showing a bit of a wry smile:

   "Girl, let you see a joke."

   Lin Qingqing bit his lip and shook his head, "No, you are very strong, old man, and your martial arts are stronger than my father."

   Having said that, including herself, she did not expect such a result.

   The youth of the young head is genuine, and the tyranny of strength is not adulterated.

  No wonder...My father has always respected Dao Yishan so much all his life.

  Lin Qingqing helped Wu Liusheng up the steps slowly.

   Chen Sha watched the girl approach, knowing that she was a girl from the Lin family who wanted to worship him as a teacher, and said to herself, "It's a kind and righteous girl."

   When she looked at her brother next to her, she stood far away in Wu Liusheng Zhongquan, for fear of getting involved with the old man.

Chen Sha looked at the old man in the padded jacket and said slowly, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship and martial arts are beyond ordinary, and it would be good to teach me to open my eyes. Although the outcome of this battle has been decided, I have nothing to do with your battle. If you don't mind, please come in. Healing in the cabinet."

   said, and asked the elders behind to get some healing medicine pills.

   "No need!"

  The old man in the padded jacket stood stiffly and straightened his back. He didn't see his crotch. He looked directly at Chen Sha and said:

   "Master Chen is so old, his martial arts are unparalleled, and this old man is not someone who can't afford to lose. Since he can't get back his master's sword this time, he has no face to stay in your sect for a long time."

   After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the pair of long swords that were slanted on the steps, with a painful and decisive look in his eyes, and said:

   "If I hadn't called for the Dahe sword just now, the men would have been taken away by you, just like my master's fate. So after I left, you continued to hang both swords in the mountain gate."

  Wulin people are the heaviest in their lives, no more than their predecessors and their names.

   Twenty years ago, his master Wen Taibaijian was left here, contributing to Chen Canxuan's fame.

   Now that he is defeated again, he is naturally forced to keep this sword and boost Chen Sha's reputation.

   This is also the price that the loser should pay. Leaving the sword means leaving behind his own reputation.

   However, Chen Sha shook his head and said, "These two swords are not something that belongs to me, but are inherited from your lineage. It's better to take them away."

   After saying that, Chen Sha took the initiative to walk over, pulled out the two swords, and said:

"There are six swords in the Sword God's lineage, and I can only see two of them today. It is a pity. If you are dissatisfied with today's results, the Pindao Mountain Gate will always be here, and I hope that you and I will come back after you find the six swords of the Sword God one day. Have a good fight, how about it?"

   Wu Liusheng looked at the two swords that Chen Shaping handed over and couldn't help but lose his mind.

   But only for a moment.

He laughed sadly, and said: "If you lose, you will lose, and there is no need to say that the head of Chen will find the six swords and fight again in the future. This old man is already in the year of destiny, and your Excellency is young and young. I will fight with fifty battles. Twenty, still can't win, even if you are lucky enough to find other swords in the future, I am afraid you have already chased your father's realm, when the battle will come, you will be young and strong, and I will be old, but I will add another joke."

   In today's battle, he has completely seen the horror of the young man in front of him. The battle was just now, and he was aggressive, tyrannical, and domineering. He was like an old monster, and he was crushing himself in every detail of the battle.

  I really don't know how it was cultivated!

   After saying that, he looked at Lin Qingqing:

"Although the old man has inherited the swordsmanship and martial arts of the sword god's lineage, he may not be lucky enough to step into the first-grade congenital realm in this lifetime. This is my own limitation, so regardless of my master or the old man, I just want to be able to live in my lifetime. Find a genius swordsman with unparalleled talent."

   Wu Liusheng said sadly: "Originally, the old man has already found it, but unfortunately..."

   He stopped going to see Lin Qingqing, and didn't let the girl blame him for all this, which didn't hinder her.

   So Wu Liusheng raised his head and said:

"But I still have the confidence to live another 30 to 40 years, and I will eventually find the successor I like. I lost to you today, and I will teach my apprentice to challenge your apprentice in the future. After all, how can we say about future generations? Sure, there will always be a day when my line rises."

   Dao Yishan everyone heard the silence.

  Looking at it from another angle, if there is no head Chen Sha, Song Yu and the others will not be able to resist Wu Liusheng's presence.

  This is the case for most people in aristocratic families. Parents have a mediocre life, and they can only count on their children to become dragons and phoenixes in the future. It is human nature.

   Therefore, after the defeat of the six provinces of Wu, they cast their hopes on the next generation again. It cannot be said that this is all wrong, or even the most correct decision.

   Chen Sha looked at the old man in the padded jacket, and stopped talking about giving away the sword, which was too humiliating to others.

   "Then the poor Daoist made an agreement with you. If you can accept a good disciple, I will let my heir to fight him again."

   Wu Liusheng smiled when he heard the words, looked at Lin Qingqing, and said, "If there is no accident, this girl will be the best second-generation disciple on the mountain of your Dao!"

   It's really good fortune to make people, and I tried my best to accept the apprentice, looking for a good successor, but I searched and searched, and found a very talented opponent for my future "true apprentice".

   "Don't worry, old man. When you find the apprentice you like, I will definitely fight him seriously."

  Lin Qingqing said seriously:

   "If you're unlucky, you won't find a good apprentice. Don't be afraid if you're old. I'm sure I won't let him treat you badly. No matter how bad it is, you still have my friend here."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   Wu Liusheng couldn't help laughing.

   After laughing.

   He turned around sadly:

   "Girl, take care."

  Under the watchful eyes of Chen Sha and others, he took two steps, suddenly stopped, and did not look back:

"By the way, now the old man has sent you Daoyishan a natural sword practice blank, and the two swords left, don't let it hang there to collect dust, you can let the girl take them to practice. Once you practice, if you practice swordsmanship well, you will also be a talent of the mountain."

"gone!"

   This time he never looked back.

   just disappeared into the fog on the mountain gate path.

  Lin Qingqing watched the old man go here and there, and I don't know what year and month to see you again.

She couldn't help but think of the wretched appearance of the old sword crown when she first met the old sword from Linjiabao, and then recalled the time when the other party was not serious along the way, and she would brag about his unparalleled swordsmanship at every turn, begging to pass on his martial arts to her. demeanor...

  The girl looked at the path where the old man in the padded jacket had disappeared, and was touched by the memory, she couldn't help but burst into a smile, and then she burst into tears again.

   At this moment, a warm male voice came from her ear:

   "You want to worship me as your teacher?"

   (end of this chapter)

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