Chapter 67: Wang Chong's Apprentice?

No one is willing to be lonely.

No one does not want high-ranking officials.

The same is true for the eldest uncle, although he is just a gatekeeper!

Among all the members of the Wang family, the eldest uncle Li Lin is undoubtedly the least valued. In fact, it is indeed the case. In terms of leading troops to fight and commanding his subordinates, he is no better than his father; in terms of personal force, he is no better than his uncle; and in terms of political tricks in the court, he is no better than his uncle.

So when he sat on the little tooth general guarding the palace gate, grandpa didn't help him.

Grandpa believed that the uncle's ability was not enough to take on a big role. A little general of the north gate, although his position is not high, he is far away from the vortex, safe and sound, and can keep his aunt and uncle safe for life.

But Wang Chong's point of view was different from his grandfather's.

Wang Chong has always been grateful to his aunt and uncle. In the past life, when the Wang family suffered, it was the aunt and uncle who helped and helped the Wang family in the first days.

And my uncle's ability may not be outstanding, but his character is not bad, and he is a qualified soldier. In the disaster that year, many banned troops ran away. However, Uncle Li Lin, a young general from the North Gate, was not afraid of danger. He called the forbidden army in time to form a defense line, and finally died on the battlefield!

Wang Chong will always remember his back when he finally left. He was generous, strong, and stalwart!

The ability of a person can be cultivated the day after tomorrow. Grandpa only sees one side of him, but he doesn't know that there is another side hidden in his body that he has not seen.

To give him the opportunity and to cultivate it, Uncle can actually become a character who stands alone!

And Zhao Fengchen is the best chance to come to the door.

What better opportunity than following the future commander of the Imperial Guard?

"Uncle, do you believe me?"

Wang Chong looked at his uncle Li Lin and said suddenly.

Li Lin was stunned. If it was before, Wang Chong was only fifteen years old, and he would only laugh at what Wang Chong said. But after what happened last time, Li Lin no longer dared to underestimate this nephew.

In fact, no one in the entire Wang family looked down on Wang Chong. If it weren't for him, the Wang family would have fallen into a great crisis.

Moreover, the reason why Zhao Fengchen and Shen Huai found themselves this time was also because of Wang Chong.

"Chong'er, what do you want to say?"

Li Lindao.

"Uncle, if you can, don't go to Ximen. Following Zhao Fengchen will be more useful than going to Ximen!"

Wang Chong said sternly.

"However, Zhao Fengchen doesn't necessarily agree."

Whether it was going to Ximen or following Zhao Fengchen, Li Lin always felt a little dreamy. These things are not something you can go to.

"Don't worry, he will agree!"

Wang Chong smiled and drew his sword with a clang. The moment the sword was unsheathed, the cold wave rolled in the room, and a fierce energy flowed across the void, as if the room was about to be cut in half.

"His!"

Looking at the surging long sword in Wang Chong's hand, Li Lin took a long breath. He never understood why Zhao Fengchen spent 40,000 taels of gold to buy a sword, nor did he understand why Wang Chong was so sure that Zhao Fengchen would help him.

But when he saw the Uzi steel sword in Wang Chong's hand, Li Lin suddenly understood.

Although he didn't understand swords, he could see that the sword in Wang Chong's hand was different from any sword in the market.

Wang Chong just took out this sword, and before he faced himself, Li Lin already had a very dangerous feeling.

"Chong'er, how can you have such a sharp sword?"

Li Lin couldn't help but said.

"Hehe, Uncle, don't worry about this. Tell Zhao Fengchen, I don't need 40,000 taels. This sword can still be sold to him at the previous price, 35,000 taels. Since Zhao Fengchen knows how to use you to contact him. I, with his wisdom, must also understand what I mean!"

Wang Chong laughed.

The Hyderabad ore thing isn't inexplicable, it's just troublesome. Or wait until the time comes, and people here will naturally understand.

"Chong'er, thank you."

Li Lin did not ask again this time.

This nephew surprised him too much, but Li Lin didn't feel surprised at all when he heard him say that. With Wang Chong's Uzi steel sword, Li Lin left the Wang family.

...

Whoa!

When Wang Chong's uncle Li Lin left Wang's house with the Wuzi steel sword, under the cover of night, countless pigeons gathered from all directions and flew into the post stations and restaurants.

"What? No!"

"Can't find it!"

"No news about that sword!"

"Can't find the source of the sword? Hasn't any swordsmith seen this type of sword?"

"No news at all. No changes in the land?"

...

Just when Wang Chong was in a relaxed mood and practiced martial arts with peace of mind, no one knew that the aristocratic and wealthy families who made swords in countless places had exhausted all their efforts and used all their resources to search for news about the Uzi steel sword.

Everyone originally thought that since the four major sword-casting families did not know the news about the Uzi steel sword, the sword must have come from somewhere other than the capital.

With long-distance transportation and so many links, there must be places for leaks.

However, after hundreds of thousands of large and small sword-casting families, they found that they could not find any information about Wang Chong's Uzi steel sword.

It looked as if the sword was unique, only the one in Wang Chong's hand!

"This is impossible!"

This news made many people stunned and could not accept it!

When the news spread, overnight, the Uzi steel sword in Wang Chong's hand was suddenly extremely precious!

...

"Have you found it?"

At the same time, on the top of the mountain on the outskirts of the city, the moon was shining, and a figure stood with a white mask on his face. Around him, many figures stood.

"My lord, I found it! That Wang Chong is the descendant of the Ninth Duke of the Tang Empire. We have already found the Wang family's mansion. However, the Wang family has many guards, and the guards are strictly guarded, and there are Imperial Army patrols in the capital, so I'm afraid it will not be easy for us. go in."

A voice responded, but not in the language of Middle-earth. A group of people all speak the language of the Western Regions.

Under the moonlight, you can see clearly, these people have high noses and deep eyes, all of them are machetes hanging around their waists, and all of them are Western Food and Tiaozhiren.

"You idiots, do you think we are going to kill the Wang family? Swords are not created out of thin air. Since he has made a sword, there must be more than one sword, and a lot of various ore materials will be left behind. Our purpose is to Go and loot some swords and materials, as long as the goal is achieved, and the battle will be resolved quickly, how many guards and banned troops are there? How much influence will it have!"

"That sword is very important to us. No matter what the price is, you must bring me one!"

The leader with a white mask on his face said fiercely, and the last sentence revealed his identity. There would be no one who dared to do this except Merced, a businessman who had a relationship with Wang Chong.

"Yes, my lord!"

Under the moonlight, everyone bowed their heads, turned around quickly, and disappeared into the darkness.

...

The sun rises and the moon sets, and in the blink of an eye, a day passes.

clap clap!

In the Wang family's house, Wang Chong flicked his hands together, twitching in the wind like two pythons. Every blow was extremely heavy, slap slap, where Wang Chong's elbows and arms landed, the hard rockery in the yard was cracked everywhere, and gravel was everywhere.

Now that Wang Chong has put his focus on martial arts, he spends more and more time practicing every day, and his strength becomes stronger.

With the combination of heavy punching and keel art, Wang Chong now feels that he is entering the world every day. Over time, it is not a problem to break through to the sixth-order vitality. When the martial arts cultivation reaches the sixth level of vitality, everything will be completely different, and you can practice those unique skills that can directly improve strength, speed or agility.

When the cultivation base reaches that level, it will be completely different from Wang Chong's current feeling.

"Master, it's not good to appear outside!"

While Wang Chong was practicing, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, and Shen Hai and Meng Long hurried in from outside.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Chong frowned, let out a sigh of relief, and slowly stopped. He remembered that he had told Shen Hai and Meng Long before that he should not disturb him when he was practicing.

"Master, there is someone outside."

Shin Hai Road.

"Is that even a fuss?"

Wang Chong frowned.

"Master, you'll know when you go outside and take a look."

Shen Hai and Meng Longdao were hesitant to speak.

At the gate of Wang's house, Wang Chong finally saw the "person" they were talking about. I saw a strong man standing seven feet high, bowing his head and kneeling on the ground directly opposite the gate of Wang's house.

"Master, this guy appeared here early in the morning, clamoring to see me. We were afraid that he would wake up the lady, so we came to call you."

Shen Hai and Meng Long said helplessly.

Wang Chong didn't care at first glance, but when he saw it for the second time, his heart suddenly jumped.

"It's you?"

Wang Chong looked surprised. He recognized this man. This person is none other than Qingfeng Building, who suddenly jumped from the third floor and slashed at Wei Hao with a sword. In the end, his long sword was cut off, and he fell to the ground with blood spurting.

He was one of those involved in the sword fight that day.

Wang Chong didn't understand why he appeared here, kneeling at the gate of his house.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple! If you don't agree, I will kneel here forever."

The sturdy bearded man lowered his head and said with a serious face.

Whoa!

Hearing this "instruction" suddenly, Wang Chong's heart was suddenly filled with turbulence, and he had an indescribable feeling. He suddenly knew why Shen Hai and Meng Long came to look for him.

Apprentice?

What a joke! He was only fifteen years old, so he should be the age to find someone else to be a teacher. There is actually a person who in turn wants to worship himself as a teacher!

"Young master, I am not asking you to teach me martial arts. I only hope that you can teach me your sword-making skills! As long as the master can agree, from now on, he will be willing to be a bull and a horse and serve him forever!"

While speaking, the strong bearded man with Luoshang held up a broken sword respectfully with both arms, raised it above his head, and then remained motionless.

"It's the four-foot broad sword that was cut off!"

Wang Chong glanced at it and suddenly realized that what the strong bearded man was holding was the four-foot broadsword that he slashed at Wei Hao with one sword and was finally cut off by the Wuzi steel sword.

I don't know why, but in the hands of a strong man with a thick beard, this broken sword seems to be extremely important. Wang Chong even smelled a pathetic smell from his high-spirited body.

Wang Chong had smelled this pathetic smell on many people. In the last life, when the Divine Continent fell and the earth shattered, Wang Chong was so sad.

In an instant, Wang Chong understood.

Just like that mission is for him, for this seven-foot strong man kneeling on the ground, begging for him, casting a sword is also his dream!

It wasn't his sword that cut off the Qingfeng Tower, but his beliefs and dreams!

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