2032. The Grandmaster Descends

Chenghua, after so many years, you still remember the old man. ”

"It's kind of hearted. ”

"It's not in vain that my eldest brother gave you the grace of the sword. ”

On the banks of the Huangpu River.

And all the houses stood respectfully on either side with awe.

In front of the Titled Grandmaster, even those masters of martial arts families would never dare to make a mistake.

After all, the person in front of him is the strongest person in Zhonghai, the title of the grandmaster, the sea king Lu Chenghua.

Like Long Jiutian, the head of the Long family, as well as Gu Zhuofeng and others, although they are the heads of the family, their strength is that the grandmaster has not yet arrived. Even if they were standing here like this, they all felt a huge oppression swept out of Lu Chenghua's body.

"Is this the majesty of the Titled Grandmaster?"

"Standing here, it is like a mountain horizontal, making people feel like they are on the edge of the abyss, like walking on thin ice!"

Many people sighed in their hearts, full of awe.

At this time, Lu Chenghua had already walked to Mo Tian's side and was talking slowly with Mo Lao.

These two old men, like a pair of old friends, finally reunited here after going through vicissitudes and countless years.

"Elder Mo, I didn't expect that Lord Sword Saint would die young. ”

"It's really jealous of talents, and it's jealous of talents..."

When the two of them talked about the Sword Master, they couldn't help but sigh again.

It stands to reason that when the strength reaches the title of Grandmaster, he will be able to live a long life.

What's more, the Sword Saint is not an ordinary grandmaster, and when the realm reaches his level, it is not impossible to live for another hundred years.

"At the beginning, I was assigned by the Sword Saint and entered the realm of title in one fell swoop after eighteen years of retreat. I wanted to go out of the customs to thank you, but I didn't expect that after I got out of the customs, what I got was the news of the fall of the Sword Master. ”

Lu Chenghua's words were sad, and the more he spoke, the more sad he became, and a heavy atmosphere suddenly filled the world.

The old man of the Long family, as well as the old men of the Feng family and the Gu family, also shook their heads and sighed, and stepped forward and said, "The Sword Saint is the hero who came out of our Zhonghai. ”

"He died for his country, for the people. ”

"His death is heavier than Mount Tai!"

"Let us always remember him. ”

The old men's words were low, but there was an inexplicable firmness and feeling in their majestic tones.

But no one knows that among the people who said these words at this time, how many of them were sincere, and some of them were false.

After a few old men talked for a while, the old man of the Long family said loudly: "Old Mo, let's stop chatting outside. ”

"It's windy on this riverside, you don't have the body of a grandmaster like us, in case you suffer from the wind and cold again, it won't be good. ”

"Let's hurry up and follow us into the hotel for a banquet. ”

The old man of the Long family cared and persuaded.

Mo Tian nodded: "However, before the banquet, I have to deal with some things first." ”

Mo Tian said slowly, then turned his head and looked at Chu Yun and the others on the side: "Little guy, now you should know that my Mo family is majestic in this Zhonghai land, right?"

Mo Tian's words were filled with surging pride.

The tone, as if a victorious monarch, was commanding the generals of the defeated army, and said proudly.

Chu Yun didn't answer.

The smoke is vast, the river is up and down, and the boy is still sitting and fishing.

"Well, why don't you speak? Don't you have anything to say?"

Mo Tian smiled slowly, his old body sat there peacefully, and on his old face, there was a strong arrogance and spirit.

Mo Wuji was on the side, and his face was also full of pride.

Obviously, Chu Yun's silence at this time, in their eyes, was undoubtedly afraid, fearful.

"Little one, you are very capable. ”

"At a young age, he is a major general of the military region, and he makes the general submit. ”

"I also let the Yanjing giants, thousands of miles away, come to worship in person. ”

"Even the Lord of the Middle Sea has brought everyone to bow down and greet you. ”

"But so what?"

"Even though you have thousands of riches and thousands of powers in the secular world, the things you are proud of are nothing but vain in the eyes of our martial arts people. ”

Mo Tian was still smiling, he was sitting by the river, talking earnestly, but looking at the vast river and sea.

The lofty tone is like a life mentor who is a master of the world, telling some of the ordinary juniors in the red dust his wise words.

Even now, Mo Tian didn't stand up.

Even Lu Chenghua didn't have the qualifications to let him stand up and greet him, let alone a young offspring?

"Young people, in this world, the strong are respected. ”

"After the void, the days and opportunities are not to be trusted, only the power can be trusted, and only the power is eternal. ”

"Hopefully, this experience will teach you this lesson. But alas, you don't have a chance to learn your lesson in the future. ”

Mo Tian shook his head, and his tone was low, as if he had put Chu Yun to death.

Then, Mo Tian waved his hand, Mo Wuji instantly understood when he saw this, and then turned to Long Lao, Feng Lao and the others and said in a deep voice: "Old man, Grandpa Feng, this son is arrogant, first insulting the Mo family, and then insulting the Sword Saint, there is no one in his eyes. ”

"I hope a few grandfathers, they can look at the face of the Sword Saint and help my Mo family cut this son!"

As Mo Wuji's words fell, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, everyone in the Mo family bowed their heads and begged, and shouted in unison: "Please Grandmaster, sword this son!"

"Grandmaster, please, sword this son!"

.......

"Grandmaster, please..."

The voices of one after another sounded in unison at this moment.

The sound and waves swept in all directions, blowing ripples on the surface of the Huangpu River.

"Oh, and this?" Long Lao and the others' faces also sank immediately.

"I didn't expect that in this land of the middle sea, there are really such afterlife who don't know whether to live or die. ”

"Sword Saint Venerable Name, you junior, dare to insult?"

"Don't kneel down and beg for death yet!"

"Get down on your knees and beg for death!!"