Pride of the Sword Ascending to the Clouds

Chapter 62 Big Man (Next)

"Big Man" Ling Zhan, after seeing Ms. Shangguan's performance last night, was curious as to what kind of person would be able to bear the word Big Man in her mouth.

"Don't ask, you'll know when we get there." Shangguan Yutong pulled Ling Zun while walking out of the door, the soft breeze blew before she realized that she was still pulling on Ling Zun's broad palm, and hurriedly loosened her hand, while thinking in her heart: it's just a little kid, when he's a younger brother, it's only natural for an elder sister to pull on her younger brother's hand.

Shangguan Yutong seems to be very excited, walking speed is also very fast, with Ling Zun in the campus seven turns, came to a very quiet small building in front of, let Ling Zun is a little strange is that this way actually did not meet other people, and Ling Zun memory of this place also feel strange. The small building looked old, the outside walls were mottled, the wall skin also fell off, revealing the green masonry inside, always on the shady side, but also full of black and green moss.

What kind of big shot would live in a place like this? Ling Zun muttered in his heart, as Shangguan Yutong made a soft knocking sound, a very old voice came from inside.

"Who is it?" It was as if it took all his strength to say it, giving off a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Uncle Fu..." said Shangguan Yutong but very nicely, "It's me, Yutong."

"Oh, it's Miss Shangguan, coming to see the master again?" Along with the sound of talking, the wooden door of the small building was opened with a creak, revealing an old face, the wrinkles on it were like grooves covered in furrows, one by one, and like the siding of the wall outside of the small building, the eyes were cloudy and lifeless, unexpectedly seeing Ling Zun behind Shangguan Yutong, as if he was a little bit surprised, he coughed two times and said, "Miss Shangguan... also brought a friend to Miss Shangguan... also brought a friend? Oh, it's a nice young man, the master will probably be happy to see it! It seems like it has been, a long time since anyone has been able to walk in here!"

"Uncle Fu, this is my student." Shangguan Yutong said and passed a wink at Ling Zhan, Ling Zhan understood and rushed to the old man, "Good day, Uncle Fu!"

The old man smiled, the wrinkles on his face appeared deeper and more pronounced, like a blooming autumn chrysanthemum, nodding his head, "Good, good! Good boy!"

Ling Zhan calmly followed Shangguan Yutong at the back, the old man called Uncle Fu seemed to be very relieved of Shangguan Yutong, after opening the door, he let Shangguan Yutong walk towards the second floor by herself.

Shangguan Yutong came to the door of a room on the second floor and softly said, "Grandpa Chen, can I come in?"

The old man's cheerful laughter came from the room, "You girl, why are you so polite every time you come? Come on in!"

Shangguan Yutong exhaled softly beside Ling Zhan's ear, "Be good in a while!" The voice was gentle, more like a plea, Ling Tian's ears itched, gently nodded, he naturally understands the reasoning of respecting the old and loving the young, and was a little puzzled as to why Ms. Shangguan had to be superfluous in reminding herself of a sentence.

Open the door of the room, Ling Zhan realized that this is a shaded room, although the sun is shining outside at the moment, but as soon as he walks into this room, it will give a person a kind of somewhat gloomy feeling, at the same time, Ling Zhan also saw a, sitting in a wheelchair old man, that old man with a head full of silver hair, combed meticulously, the clothes on his body are clean and dry, the buttons neatly buttoned up, a pair of eyes are deep and calm, at the time Ling Zhan is looking at him, but also was looking at Ling Zhan.

Inexplicably, Ling Zhan suddenly felt a pressure coming on his face, his heart was in awe, and he immediately gave birth to an intention to fight against it, and greeted it towards this pressure, at the same time, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed. What is this? If he didn't think of the words of Shangguan Yutong just now, Ling Zhan even had a strong intention of battle that couldn't help but draw his sword!

Just like a light wind, comes and goes quickly, Ling Yi just raised a strong intention, the other side of the tidal wave of pressure disappeared without a trace, this feeling, like a heavy fist on cotton in general, so that Ling Yi is so difficult to almost a mouthful of blood spit out, and at the same time, raise his head, to the old man angrily.

However, he didn't expect that the old man, who looked like an old-fashioned man, would look as if he had discovered something interesting, and stared at Ling Zun with eyes full of surprise, then said to Shangguan Yutong, "Little Yutong, is this the heir you found for me? Haha, that's really great! This qualification, it's simply one in a million! Huh? How come it's a Heavenly Veins person ...... Strange, really strange!"

Shangguan Yutong seemed to have anticipated that the old man would be so naughty in general, that's why he had reminded Ling Zhan at the beginning that he must be well-behaved, but he hadn't expected that the unyielding intent that had just stormed up from Ling Zhan's body would actually fight the old man to a standstill! Other people don't know how capable the old man is, but Shangguan Yutong's mentality is more than clear, for a moment, she couldn't help but look at Ling Zhan with some horror, and when she heard the old man's words, she came to her senses, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa Chen, this is my student, his medical skills are very magical, and maybe it will help with Grandpa Chen's illness, so I brought him here... ..."

"Haha!" The old man gave a happy laugh and said, "You're very good! You're much more conscientious than that kid, Qiu Jianhua, this little doll, is it interesting, my illness... it's just like that, I'm half buried in yellow earth, will I still not be able to look away from this?"

Ling Zhan had been quite dissatisfied with the old man, he could be sure that this old guy must be an expert! And not just any expert! At the very least, too much more powerful than his own father! Ling Tian Xiao definitely did not have the ability to release such a powerful pressure.

Hearing his words was even more surprising, because as far as he knew, the young dean of the Imperial Academy today was named Qiu Jianhua!

"Grandpa Chen, you're joking again, if Uncle Qiu heard that, he would definitely complain about me being nosy again." Shangguan Yutong laughed softly and went over to pour the old man a cup of water before saying, "This student of mine is highly skilled in medicine, Grandpa Chen let him give it a look, maybe there's hope!"

The old man looked at the bewildered Ling Zhan, then smiled and said, "Little fellow, do you think my old man doesn't know how to treat a guest? Oh, my name is Autumn Chen! I am the father of the current President of the Imperial Academy, Qiu Jianhua!"

Autumn Chen! A spark suddenly flashed through the depths of Ling Zhan's memory, and he suddenly recalled the person his father admired the most when he was young, yes, that's right, that's the person!

The former Military Marshal of the Blue Moon Empire! Autumn Chen! Fifth-ranked Magic Sword Master!

Back then, he had once led the "Autumn Family Army" to fight in the north and south, and made great achievements for the expansion of the empire's territory! Grand Marshal Qiu's name was recited by thousands of people in the empire, and he was a hero in the hearts of countless people! Even Ling Zhan's father was a loyal admirer of Marshal Qiu, and, back then, when he had just stepped into the army, he had even worked as a personal soldier in front of Marshal Qiu's tent. He had received a lot of guidance from Marshal Qiu!

Ling Tian Xiao used to often say that without Grand Marshal, there would be no achievements for him, Ling Tian Xiao, today!

At that time, Ling Zhan was still another person, but his memory would never be wrong, he could not help but take another look at this old man sitting in a wheelchair, a wave of respect, along the bottom of Ling Zhan's heart, slowly rose up.