Start flat, cut off the wife of the five-star empress

However, it's time to go home.

……

"Buzz!" At this moment, a faint voice sounded in Lu Yuan's ears.

"Young man, do you want to become more powerful than Wu Zong?"

"Ah! Who? Who is talking?" Lu Yuan was startled.

"That's right, young man. I am invincible. You can just call me 'Grandpa'."

"Grandpa..." Lu Yuan's heart trembled.

"Huh? Why are you so hesitant? Not only do you not want to be my disciple, but you even dare to reject me? Believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Suddenly, another slightly angry voice exploded in Lu Yuan's mind.

"Uh, become my disciple?" Lu Yuan was confused.

"Yes, become my disciple." The voice said again: "I tell you, I am a martial arts master. If you become my disciple, I guarantee that you will have delicious food and drink, and enjoy wealth and glory."

“Um, sorry, this really won’t work…” Lu Yuan hurriedly shook his head. So what if he was a Wu Zong? His master was the top powerhouse of the Great Xia Kingdom—Emperor Qingyun.

"What do you mean by no? I have to do it even if it's impossible. Otherwise, hehehe, kid, you should have heard of my reputation. Back then, I was unrivaled in the Northern Wasteland Forest and was invincible..."

"You are lucky, kid, to have met me by chance. If you are willing to take me as your master, I will definitely teach you everything I know and pass on the supreme secrets to you."

……

"Um, what did you just say? Can you tell me in detail?"

The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched twice, and he was speechless.

What does it mean to be invincible? He did not deny that this 'grandfather' was extremely powerful.

But, so what.

He is the reincarnation of the great Emperor Qingyun. Over the years, he has only just begun to rank among martial artists.

In his opinion, these so-called martial arts masters are not worth mentioning at all.

"Uh." Lu Yuan's voice stopped abruptly.

"Boy, you don't know what's good for you. I'm telling you, I'm the famous 'Crazy Sword Lord' of the Great Xia Nation!"

"Crazy, Crazy Sword Master?" Hearing this, Lu Yuan's eyelids twitched violently.

"Hahaha, not bad! Knowing that I am the Berserker Sword Master, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy?"

"Are you sure it's the 'Crazy Sword Lord'?" Lu Yuan asked in shock. How could he not know the name of the Crazy Sword Lord?

It is said that this man has a violent temper and is warlike by nature, especially fond of abusing his opponents. In the past, he slaughtered countless strong men with a wild war sword, and even a martial arts master of the same level fell into his hands, was captured alive and tortured to death by him.

This is a terrifying existence like a mad demon.

However, it is said that this person is nearing the end of his life and will soon die, so how could he appear here?

There is still a trace of will left in my body, accepting me as a disciple?

Lu Yuan felt it was unbelievable and had no idea what was going on.

Could it be that this is an illusion?

Lu Yuan frowned and felt his body carefully.

"It's not an illusion...is it real?" Lu Yuan was shocked and doubtful, his mind racing.

"Boy, stop talking nonsense and kneel down to kowtow and become my disciple, or I will slap you to death with one palm."

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar of thunder, a huge sense of oppression spread.

Lu Yuan shuddered all over and his heart trembled.

"Plop." Lu Yuan bent his knees and fell directly to the ground.

joke.

Although he didn't know what this Mad Saber King was up to, he was sure that he was not someone he could contend with. Once he got angry, he could easily kill him.

"Haha, good, this young boy is teachable, not bad!" The voice of the Crazy Sword Master sounded with a bit of excitement.

The next moment, a picture flashed through Lu Yuan’s mind.

It was an ancient primeval jungle, and deep in the jungle there stood a majestic statue.

"Meet Grandpa."

Lu Yuan knelt down respectfully.

In front of him was a burly man wearing a coarse linen shirt, with his upper body naked. His muscles were muscular and as strong as cast steel or iron, and he was filled with a terrifying explosive power. It seemed that he could tear the void apart with a casual blow.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's eyes were dull, his head was dizzy, and he was a little confused about the situation.

What exactly is going on.

"Boy, don't be stunned. Practice this set of skills first."

The Mad Sword Master said as he threw a jade slip to Lu Yuan, and then said, "When you have learned it, come back to me. Then we can talk about becoming my disciple."

"Oh, okay, Grandpa."

"Yeah." The Mad Sword Master nodded slightly, and then the hazy figure slowly dissipated.

At the same time, Lu Yuan only felt a flash before his eyes, and the scenery in his sight changed instantly. When he came to his senses, he had left Xuanshi Village and appeared in the outside world.

And the place where he was was the house where he lived.

"Hey, this is..." Lu Yuan blinked.

A memory emerged in his mind, which was the memory of his past life.

“I didn’t expect that I would be reborn into an ordinary person, and even meet the Berserker Sword Master.”

Soon, Lu Yuan smiled bitterly, thinking that his luck was too bad that he could encounter such a thing.

Moreover, the saddest thing is that he actually has to worship the Mad Battle Sword Master as his master...

How many sins have I committed? Why did my mother arrange such an apprentice for me?

Lu Yuan felt like crying but had no tears.

However, since it has already happened, he has no choice but to obey. After all, given his current situation, he has no choice but to worship the Mad Sword Master as his master.

However, the real strength of this Berserker Sword Master is still unknown.

But there is no doubt that he is definitely not weak.

"No matter how strong he is, he will never harm me. What's more, with my potential, as long as I can practice, there should be no problem for me to surpass the Berserker Sword Lord in the future." Lu Yuan muttered to himself.

However, what puzzled him was why the Mad Saber King didn't just take over his body? Logically, this was the only way to completely control himself, right?
Moreover, he just said that his soul was fused with the 'Soul Devouring Pearl'. Could it be that there is still a soul in this body of his?
For a moment, Lu Yuan fell into deep thought.

Because he didn't know what to do at the moment, facing such a thing, he was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

……

The next morning.

As the sun rises, in the Lu family compound, on the breakfast table.

Today is the day to worship our ancestors, and everyone is gathered together.

The head of the Lu family and the elders from the third and fourth branches of the main family sat at the head of the table, while people from the fifth and sixth branches could only stand by the table and serve.

This is because the fifth and sixth rooms are not of direct bloodline, but illegitimate children.

In the fifth room, in addition to Lu Yuan, there is also a ten-year-old boy, who is the only son of the fifth uncle, Lu Hao, the son of the second uncle Lu Tao.

"Xiaohao, you have to fight for your reputation today. Not only should you help your parents, but you should also help our family to gain respect..." Lu Tao looked at Lu Hao and said seriously.

"Don't worry, Dad. I won't let you down." Lu Hao said seriously.

Lu Yuan listened to the conversation between the two and smiled faintly. (End of this chapter)