Zhou Jiujian sat upright, nervously looking at the purple-clothed sword cultivator named Ma Yong in front of him.

Outside the window, the night breeze was blowing, and when evening was approaching, a lot of snow had fallen outside.

The purple-clothed sword cultivator in front of him, when he first met him, said something amazing, which surprised the young man and even made him excited, and after some thought, he couldn't help but visit at night.

This kind of action, naturally, is also to get some things that the teenager wants to know, or to say, the answer from his mouth.

The purple-clothed sword cultivator Ma Yong, and the first sentence after seeing Zhou Jiujian was: "You are the descendant of Zhou Honghu?"

Hearing this, the young man was like a thunderous empowerment, and when he looked at this person, his face was full of shock, his etiquette was abnormal, and he was stunned for a long time, and he couldn't even speak.

The two women next to him thought that something was wrong with him suddenly.

Liu Yue may have understood a little bit of what this person meant, so in fact, the young man's visit at night was also supported by her.

The purple-clothed sword cultivator in front of him didn't know whether it was good or bad, but since he could say something like that, it proved that he and Zhou Jiujian's grandfather must have some relationship or origin...... Then, the boy had to ask clearly.

Although Jian Jia once promised him that when he could pull out the broken sword in the Burial Sword Forest, he would tell him the truth of everything, as well as the cultivation realm that his grandfather had lost for some reason, and where did that grudge come from, who should the enemy be?

The young man still didn't know the answers to these mysteries, and he didn't even know what the broken sword looked like when he asked him to draw the sword by his predecessor. Thinking about it, even if it is a sword in the burial sword forest, how can it be so easy to pull out? It must have to wait for a long time until he has a certain strength, but at that time, he does not know what the situation is already in.

This is not to say that the young man is impatient and impatient, and he can't wait for the past few years, but one thing is the same. Now that someone has suddenly met with him, he has also named his grandfather by name, and even directly said that he is his grandfather's heir.

If you really think about it, this statement is undoubtedly extremely correct, and not many people generally know about it.

The ones who know the most are the predecessors of the sword armor and Liu Yue, and Liu Yue may only know half of them, and she also doesn't know many of the details.

......

Zhou Jiujian looked at the person in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, his forehead was broad, and although his cheeks were not thin, they were not fat, and they also gave people a feeling that they were about the right fit, and his nose bone was quite high, and there was a handful of beard that was not too dense under it, his lips were closed, he didn't say a word, and he didn't smile, he looked quite serious, and he felt a little mature and reliable.

In fact, this sword cultivator named Ma Yong, judging by his appearance and age, does not seem to be young, about thirty.

Zhou Jiujian looked at him, and then, in his heart, he was organizing the language, how to start.

A cool breeze enters the house, bringing a chill.

The young man looked at him and found that he was still sitting in all directions, expressionless, unable to see the slightest emotion revealed, and could not guess what he was thinking and worrying about now.

Probably, the only information that Zhou Jiujian could know should only be his name and the sword master realm cultivation who could kill the old turtle with one sword, and the rest would be unknown.

The young man settled down, no longer worried, his eyes were as clear as this cold wind, he looked at Ma Yong, and said, "You...... How do you know?"

When Ma Yong heard this, a smile appeared on his face and he looked at him with a smile.

Zhou Jiujian's question was tantamount to admitting his identity.

I only heard that Ma Yong smiled and said: "The two tips of "Taishang Sword Cultivation" and "Leisurely Travel" that you practiced, the meaning of cultivating swords in the body and the meaning of the soul traveling, if this is placed on others, it may not be perceptible at all, but in front of me, it is almost the same as putting everything in front of my eyes, and it cannot be concealed at all. ”

Such a statement is tantamount to saying that the boy's hole cards have been exposed in front of others.

This is a big taboo!

Zhou Jiujian's eyes lit up, looked at him, and said, "Why?"

Ma Yong slowly restrained his smile, looked at him with interest, and then said, "Why? Just because, these two methods are from my sect, unless they are personal disciples, they cannot be learned, if outsiders learn them secretly, they will be punished heavily, and in order to let us be separated, in addition, we have also learned a secret method, which can be used to spy on others, and in other people's bodies, there can be sword cultivators. ”

When Zhou Jiujian heard this, he was shocked, the origin of these two techniques, his grandfather had never told him at the beginning, he just taught him, and he also learned it.

"That'...... My grandfather...... No, what is the relationship between Zhou Honghu and you?" Zhou Jiujian said in a hurry, since this question had already been raised, he naturally wanted to know the answer very urgently.

"Relationship?" Ma Yong looked at him, then moved his eyes to look at the night outside, and then said lightly, "He is...... The elder of my sect, to be exact, is my uncle. ”

"Uncle Shi?" Zhou Jiujian glared and said.

In the young man's heart, he always thought that his grandfather was also a lonely man, and like him, an orphan, he was helpless.

This naturally also shows that grandfather Zhou Honghu has a great background.

When he was young, the young man didn't know what the sword fairy meant, even after the death of his grandfather, the young man carved the target for him, but he didn't have much understanding, until he began to travel through the world, and gradually understood the monk system in the world, this is how a sword immortal should be in this world.

Suddenly, I thought about it again, as a former sword immortal, it is normal for grandpa to have a sect, otherwise, how can he have resources for the promotion of the realms in front of him?

To say that it is a mountain and a wild cultivator, who has cultivated all the way to the sword immortal, such a thing is difficult to achieve after all, if it is not for those people who are as blessed as a sword armor, in the end, it is also difficult.

"It seems that Uncle Shi and his old man didn't tell you about these things. Ma Yong said.

Zhou Jiujian nodded and said, "Grandpa, what happened to him in the past...... Nothing was said. ”

"Grandpa?" Ma Yong suddenly keenly grasped the word "boy" and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Jiujian was inexplicably a little sad, and his tone couldn't help but lower a lot, and said: "I have been an orphan since I was a child, if my grandfather hadn't taken me in, I might have died a long time ago, and my grandfather is also my only relative......

Ma Yong understood it, nodded, and said, "I see." ”

Then, he continued: "So, the old man taught you these two techniques?"

After speaking, I saw his eyes staring at Zhou Jiujian without blinking, as if he wanted to see the truth of what he said.

Zhou Jiujian then nodded slowly, and the expression on his face was still silent in a faint sadness.

I suddenly remembered that it had been seven years since my grandfather passed away, and even the memories in my mind were a little blurry unconsciously.

Ma Yong looked at Zhou Jiujian carefully for a while, and couldn't see any flaws, and this also shows that what the young man in front of him said was either genuine, or, that is, he hid it so well that he couldn't even see it.

Of course, Ma Yong is still willing to believe the speculation of the former at present, as for the latter...... It is unlikely that a teenager of his age can have the temperament, otherwise, wouldn't it be too terrible?

"So, the tomb of Uncle Shi, as well as the tombstone in front of the grave, are also in your hands?" Ma Yong then asked.

When Zhou Jiujian heard this, he suddenly raised his head and exclaimed, "How do you know?"

The purple-clothed sword cultivator sighed and said softly: "Before this, Uncle Shi had sent a message to inform us of the address. However, after all these years, there was suddenly no news again, until I went down the mountain and followed the place described in the letter, and I never thought that what I saw was only a deserted grave. ”

When Zhou Jiujian heard this, he thought of his grandfather's sad appearance when he was about to die, and the small grave dug by his own hands, and he was speechless for a long time.

Looking at the young man's face again, his eyes were already red at this time, and he bit his lip tightly to prevent the sadness in his heart from overflowing.

Looking at his scene, Ma Yong was more convinced in his heart.

After half a loud sound, the young man said in a choked voice: "Grandpa...... A long time ago, my body was already bad, and it seemed that I was suffering from some dark disease, and I couldn't understand it, so I put it off again and again, and finally ...... Finally ......"

At the end of the sentence, he could no longer speak, and bowed his head alone, his face gloomy.

Ma Yong sighed, the young man may not know much, but he knows a lot about the experience of his uncle.

From a peak sword immortal, he suddenly experienced drastic changes, and then fell down all of a sudden, becoming a mortal, and the twists and turns of this experience, if it were placed in ordinary people, he would have died a long time ago.

It's just that this master, once had such a dazzling mana cultivation, and he was able to survive after the sudden changes.

Looking at the young man, he suddenly hesitated in his heart, in the end, should he tell those things that he knew?

At his age, isn't he going to be burdened too much because of this?

For a while, even De Ma Yong fell silent, weighing the pros and cons in his own heart.

"I don't know," at this moment, Zhou Jiujian suddenly raised his head, his eyes regained his spirit, looked at Ma Yong, and said, "Your Excellency and Grandpa's sect, what is it called?"

Ma Yong was stunned, thinking that he didn't expect him to suddenly ask, but he didn't think much about it, and subconsciously replied: "It's called, Yinzong." ”