Princess Against the World

The old man's footsteps paused, and he understood the fear in Ling Luoyu's eyes.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he raised the ax in his hand and pointed it behind her: "That..."

Ling Luoyu glanced nervously and carefully, and saw a pile of half-split wood, and quickly moved it to one side in a sensible manner.

The old man also circled half a circle and put a certain distance away from her before walking towards the firewood.

Perhaps in order to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere, he erected a piece of wood and said in a deep voice.

"Stay away, be careful if the sawdust hits you again."

"oh……"

Ling Luoyu moved back obediently and looked quietly at the small black building not far away.

The construction style of the Zhao family ancestral hall was a bit like the European and American style she had seen in her previous life.

On the top of the round tower, there is a black spire, rising straight into the sky.

"Grandpa, where is that place? It looks... a bit scary." Ling Luoyu murmured.

"Ancestral Hall!"

"Ancestral hall?" Ling Luoyu frowned: "Didn't you say that the Zhao family's ancestral hall...is somewhere else? Why is there any ancestral hall here?"

"This is the foundation of the Zhao family..." The old man dropped his axe, looking a little disappointed, and looked straight in front of him: "What a pity, the unscrupulous descendants have forgotten that this is the foundation of the Zhao family! As everyone knows...if Zhao is gone... The foundation of the family, the Zhao family... is like the water in the river. It looks turbulent, but eventually it will fall apart and be divided into small streams. There will never be the same climate as in the past!"

Ling Luoyu took a sip of hot water and said with cute eyes: "I heard from my uncle that the Zhao family... will not be defeated... so he sent me to the Zhao family and said that as long as I am in the Zhao family, I will not be defeated. Starve to death!"

"Will it not fail?" The old man sneered: "In the world, prosperity must inevitably decline. This is an eternal truth... No matter any dynasty or family, after it reaches its peak, it will decline... Even the royal family will... Such a rule! This is the law of God's game... No kind of dedication and sacrifice can last forever!"

This last sentence is very meaningful.

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways, and glanced at the old ancestral hall with clear eyes: "I heard that one of the ancestors of the Zhao family escaped into Buddhism and served the Buddha... The dedication and sacrifice that you are talking about cannot be about him, right? ?”

The old man's eyes suddenly looked wrong: "You...how do you know?"

Ling Luoyu had an innocent face: "Grandpa, everyone knows about this matter, and I am not the only one who knows it... What's wrong? This matter... is very secret, can't it be said?"

She covered her mouth with a look of shock.

"Ah, what should I do? I've already said it... I won't be beaten to death, right?"

The old man's expression changed several times, and he suddenly raised his axe, and struck it down with force: "Drink water, finish it and leave!"

Obviously, he didn't want to discuss the topic.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and was about to drink something when his heart sank and he slowly turned to look in the direction of Taolin.

At the same time, the old man slowly stood up and turned around to look.

In the direction of Taolin, a figure was walking staggeringly.

That's a bit embarrassing.

It seemed as if he had been ruined by Taolin.

And the other party also saw the two of them at that time.

At that moment, Ling Luoyu's eyes met.

"..."

"..."

After the two looked at each other, they looked away tacitly and tacitly.