In Zhao Long's greeting, the Zhu family's gang immediately led Zhao Long into the Zhu family's courtyard.
Only a group of completely petrified passers-by were left outside.
"Hello, senior, my name is Zhu Shan. I am the eldest elder of the Zhu family and the head of the family of the previous generation."
The white-haired old man first introduced himself and pointed to a middle-aged man next to him, "This is my son and the current head of the family, Zhu Wei."
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Shan introduced other people one after another.
Those who could follow Zhu Shan out to greet him at this time were the senior officials who controlled the huge power of the Zhu family.
They all looked at Zhao Long with smiles, which made Zhao Long feel a little guilty.
"My name is Zhao Long, and I'm not a senior. I'm only eighteen years old this year, and I have the cultivation level of Sword Lord."
You don't need to be so respectful to me. In order to avoid trouble, Zhao Long simply revealed his true strength directly.
After hearing this, the experts from the Zhu family present all looked at Zhao Long in shock.
It turns out that this "senior expert" is so weak, and any senior Zhu family member present is at least as strong as a sword king.
The leader, Zhu Shan, was a strong man from the ninth level of the Sword Emperor. The stunned Zhu Shan quickly came to his senses.
He smiled hurriedly: "Senior, please stop joking. You are Ouyang Xiu's great uncle."
"How is it possible that you only have the cultivation level of Daojun First Level, and you are only eighteen years old?"
Everyone present knew who Ouyang Xiu was. He was the elder of the largest family in White Tiger City.
It is the same as Zhu Shan's status in the Zhu family, and he is also the ninth level of cultivation of the Sword Emperor!
The grand master uncle of the strong man in the ninth level of Sword King is only the first level of Sword King.
I’m afraid no one would believe this, but it just happened!
"If you don't believe it, you can go to Qingcheng First College to investigate."
"It's just a recent thing that I broke through to the first level of Daojun."
Zhao Long was very calm. He was afraid that the Zhu family would cause misunderstanding, so he simply said it directly.
Moreover, he was not used to the way these experts treated him with utmost respect.
There was silence in the entire courtyard. The masters of the Zhu family looked at each other for a few times, and no one was speechless.
They all used their sword sense to explore Zhao Long's true strength, but Zhao Long's sword sense was much higher than theirs.
Having reached the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Sword King, how could they, the Sword King, be able to detect it clearly?
Looking at the failed looks in everyone's eyes, Zhu Shan started to investigate for himself.
At this moment, he has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Sword Emperor, and is only one step away from reaching the level of the Sword Sect.
Zhao Long didn't take any precautions and stopped the breathing technique.
Zhu Shan immediately saw Zhao Long's cultivation clearly. He was really only a sword master in the first level.
Although the eighteen-year-old Dao Jun surprised them.
But compared to the Sword King's Ninth Level Grand Master's uncle who only has the first level cultivation of Sword King, it is not worth the shock at all.
The masters of the Zhu family looked at each other, no one knew what to do.
In the end, Zhu Shan coughed awkwardly: "Ahem, your name is Zhao Long, right?"
Well, I want to ask, how come your cultivation level is only the first level of Sword Lord?
Of course Zhao Long understood what Zhu Shan meant and smiled slightly.
"You want to know how I, with such low strength, could become the grand master uncle of Ouyang Xiu, a strong man in the ninth level of the Sword Emperor?"
Being pointed out, Zhu Shan smiled awkwardly.
Zhao Long didn't care too much and asked with a smile: "Who stipulates that higher seniority means higher strength?"
These words made Zhu Shan and other experts choke. Although since ancient times, people with higher seniority have been stronger.
But no one stipulates that people with higher seniority must be stronger than those with lower seniority, right?
At this moment, Zhu Shan couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Ouyang Xiu, Ouyang Xiu, what the hell are you doing, old boy?"
"How about this? Zhao Long, how about you stay with us first?"
Since Zhao Long's seniority and cultivation level were completely out of proportion, Zhu Shan could not make up his mind at this moment as to how to target Zhao Long.
We can only let Zhao Long stay here first, and plan to take advantage of this time to ask Ouyang Xiu.
Zhao Long looked straight at Zhu Shan with his sharp eyes, which made him, who had always been calm, feel a little panicked.
It was as if he could see through his heart completely.
Soon, Zhao Long turned around and smiled nonchalantly without saying anything: "It doesn't matter to me where I practice."
Zhu Shan was overjoyed. Seeing that Zhao Long had no intention of blaming him, he hurriedly ordered his servants to arrange the best room for Zhao Long.
Zhu Wei quickly took people to do this.
After Zhao Long left, Zhu Shan immediately flew up and flew directly towards Ouyang Xiu's family.
His mind was filled with too many questions. Zhao Long was indeed very strong compared to his peers.
But it is far behind compared to them.
Zhu Shan, who was flying rapidly in the air, thought of Zhao Long's look just now.
I couldn't help but feel a little frightened and trembled in my heart.
It’s strange, how come the look in the eyes of a sword master makes me feel panicked?
It’s really weird! Forget it, forget it, go find Ouyang Xiu and ask for clarification!
After being assigned a room, Zhao Long didn't pay much attention.
He just needs a quiet place for him to practice.
Whether he is in the academy or the Zhu family, it doesn't matter to him.
Seeing Zhao Long starting to practice cross-legged, Zhu Wei also breathed a sigh of relief after the arrangements were completed.
Then looking at the blue sky, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: "Father, what on earth is going on?"
After several hours of flying, Zhu Shan finally reached the sky above the Ouyang family and then landed.
Facing the unexpected master, the guards in the Ouyang family reacted immediately.
They rushed out one after another and completely surrounded Zhu Shan.
Seeing so many guards surrounding him and looking at him with evil intentions, Zhu Shan felt helpless.
He also understood that he was being too abrupt, so in order to avoid trouble, he shouted directly: "Ouyang Xiu, you dead old ghost, come out quickly!"
At this moment, Ouyang Xiu was concentrating on practicing, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name directly, and he couldn't help but became furious.
In the entire southern region of Qin State, there were only three people who dared to directly call him by his name.
The first one is Zhao Long, but Zhao Long is not here now, so there is no need to say more about this.
The second one is Xue Qikun. As a master's uncle, Xue Qikun is certainly qualified and has the right to directly call Ouyang Xiu by his name.
However, Ouyang Xiu was in retreat at the moment, and it was impossible for him to come out and shout with the power of his sword.
The third one is Zhang Jie, the sect of Daolong Sect, who is a master with the same strength as Ouyang Xiu.
The status between the two parties is naturally equal, and it is very normal to call each other by name. It is possible for Zhang Jie.
However, Zhang Jie usually stays in his Daolong Sect and does not come out, let alone wandering to his land, the possibility is very small.
"Which bastard boy dares to call me by my name?" Ouyang Xiu jumped out and immediately became furious.
But when he saw the person coming, his eyes widened, "Zhu Shan, why is it you?"
With that said, Ouyang Xiu ordered the guards to leave one after another. Most of these guards were only swordsmen, and there were very few swordsmen.
But no matter how many swordsmen and swordsmen come, they are still no match for the Sword Emperor. Ouyang Xiu knows this very well.
"You old boy is living a real life." When he saw Ouyang Xiu, he walked over leisurely.
Zhu Shan immediately asked, "Let me ask you, what happened to Zhao Long?"
Isn’t he your grand master uncle? How come he only has the cultivation level of Dao Lord’s first level?”
"What? Daojun has reached the first level?" Ouyang Xiu completely ignored Zhu Shan's question.
His face was very shocked. I remember when I left, Zhao Long seemed to have only the second level of swordsman, right? How long has it been since?
After pondering for a long time, Ouyang Xiu sighed: "Uncle Grand Master is just Uncle Grand Master, but he is different from ordinary people."
Seeing that Ouyang Xiu completely ignored his question, Zhu Shan was very unhappy.
"Hey, Ouyang Xiu, did you hear my question? Is Zhao Long really your uncle?"
"Of course, it's true. By the way, when your people came to investigate last time, didn't I tell you?"
"Why didn't you receive it?" Ouyang Xiu asked puzzledly.
When hearing Ouyang Xiuzhen's personal admission, one can imagine Zhu Shan's shock.
At first he thought it was just the investigators who got it wrong and that Ouyang Xiu was Zhao Long's uncle.
But now I didn’t expect that the original situation turned out to be true.
"Old ghost, why are you so crazy? That boy is just the first level of Daojun."
I admit that his talent is very good and he can practice quickly. But I heard that he is only eighteen years old.
How could you possibly let him become your uncle?
Zhu Shan shouted angrily, knowing that he and Ouyang Xiu were the same generation.
If Zhao Long is really Ouyang Xiu's uncle, wouldn't he be two generations younger than Zhao Long?
If the other party is a senior expert, that would be understandable.
But Zhao Longcai is just a sword master. How can Zhu Shan, who is about to break through to become a sword master, endure this?
The more powerful a master is, the more he cares about face.
If this spreads to the Continent of Swords, wouldn't he be laughed at by other swordsmen?
"Because he is my uncle!"
Just when Ouyang Xiu smiled bitterly and didn't know how to answer, Xue Qikun walked out at some point.
The momentum of the sword sect-level master was fully unleashed, and Zhu Shan was suppressed in an instant.
Feeling the shocking momentum, Zhu Shan was extremely shocked.
This is definitely a momentum that only a sword sect master can display!
Zhu Shan quickly came to his senses, Zhao Long was actually the uncle of the sword sect master in front of him?
Zhu Shan couldn't believe it. Why were these masters Zhao Long's juniors?
He couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand it at all!
Xue Qikun gradually regained his momentum and looked at the panting Zhu Shan.
Then he raised his head and looked at the blue sky: "You just need to know that he is my uncle."
And I am Ouyang Xiu's uncle, that's enough. You don't need to worry about the rest.
"Yes, yes, I will definitely take good care of Senior Zhao Long."
Zhu Shan's face was earth-colored, and the momentum of the master of the sword sect was not so easy to resist.
Just asking him to call an 18-year-old brat a senior, a powerful man from the ninth level of the Sword Emperor, made him feel very depressed. This chapter has been completed!