He Has a Dragon

Han Ruoshui saw the strange color on Li Mubai's face, smiled slightly, and asked, "How could it be possible that I guessed wrong, uncle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mubai quickly shook his head and replied: "Uncle, my uncle's eyes are like a fire. I know Wang Le a little bit. When we were chatting once, he personally admitted that he was following the path of killing, but later he seemed to have some doubts. What an unspeakable accident happened."

At this time, Han Ruoshui laughed. The laughter was hard to understand and complicated. He sighed softly and murmured faintly: "I am not alone in my path."

"Uh." Li Mubai suddenly had three black lines appear on his forehead, and thought to himself: "In the future, our Nanhua Temple will have to add a little girl again."

Thinking of this, Li Mubai couldn't help but murmur to himself: "But the little bastard can't keep up with an old bastard like you. There's no way he would kill his fiancée, Miss Mu, with his own hands."

Of course, these words were just what Li Mubai said in his heart, and it was impossible to say them out loud. You must know that the great uncle in front of him is a murderous demon who never blinks an eye.

However, most of the people who died in his hands were enemies of Nanhua Temple.

But even so, the disciples of Nanhua Temple, including Li Mubai, are all afraid of this master. The only exceptions are the temple master who is the second junior disciple and the junior disciple Ji Yangzi.

At this moment, if Han Ruoshui hadn't asked him to stay, Li Mubai wouldn't have stayed here even to death, and would have fled with Zhuang Ruixiong a long time ago.

Because of this, Li Mubai couldn't help but be secretly surprised that his uncle, who had always been moody and taciturn, had such a high opinion of Wang Le.

With his thoughts turning, Li Mubai carefully smiled at Han Ruoshui, then complimented Young Master Wang, and said: "Last time, the fat hunchback was because Wang Le's martial arts talent was too evil. Once he was seduced by the young master uncle, Daonanhua Temple was a huge disaster for the Heavenly King Palace, so I had murderous intentions, but it backfired and I ended up losing my life."

After a pause, Li Mubai continued: "On the way here, I forgot to tell the great uncle that the reason why Nan Huaiyuan had a grudge against Wang Le was because of the fat hunchback's death, which caused a sea of ​​blood and sword fighting in the Heavenly King's Palace. Ren Dian’s genius disciple Dou Xiaodou”

In this way, Li Mubai probably reported everything he knew to Han Ruoshui in detail.

After Han Ruoshui listened to Li Mubai's story, he sneered and said: "I never thought that after more than ten years of seclusion, Nanhua Temple would be bullied. In this Heavenly King's Hall, Han would have to walk into it sooner or later and kill someone." "transparent"

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Li Mubai felt excited in his heart.

His scalp was numb and tight, and he thought to himself: "Uncle Master has been in solitary confinement for more than ten years, but his murderous nature has not been eradicated. There will definitely be no peaceful days in Nanhua Temple in the future. It will be a matter of time before the martial arts world becomes turbulent again."

Just when Li Mubai was thinking about it, Han Ruoshui's eyes flashed with fighting intent, and he said with a flash of light: "Fan Rendian, the bloody sea sword, is a good opponent."

As he spoke, Li Mubai laughed out loud, as if falling into memories of the past, and said: "Back then, I once looked at each other from a distance with Fan Rendian on the battlefield. Unfortunately, after returning to Nanhua Temple after the mission, I began to retreat for more than ten years. , otherwise, the peak battle with him should have ended long ago."

"Um" At this time, Li Mubai was so frightened that he dared not speak. He could only mutter in his heart: "Under the heavenly level of the martial arts world, if the two most shining killer stars collide, it must be a spark hitting the earth."

At this time, Wang Le, who was hiding in the sycamore tree, heard Han Ruoshui's words and couldn't help but thought to himself: "It is too cruel to prove the Tao through killing. This senior brother of mine is a martial arts idiot."

Just when Wang Le was making comments about Han Ruoshui, Li Mubai, who was one step behind him, turned his head and said: "Due to the discussion of the strength of the martial arts alliance, it is our turn to send a martial arts master from Nanhuaiguan to join the world and take charge." Forty-nine cities were prepared for unexpected events, and it happened that I was leaving seclusion, and finally the second junior brother let Han enter the world, thinking that he would have to stay here for a long time."

Li Mubai hummed and said, "The world is becoming increasingly unstable, and the Forty-Nine City is the center of the storm. Now that the great uncle is in charge of the Forty-Nine City, Mubai and his companions are finally at ease."

Han Ruoshui hummed, and then changed the topic: "That boy Wang Le killed Nan Huaiyuan. Although Cheng Nie didn't dare to do anything openly because of my presence, but just in case, let him It would be better for him to be more cautious.”

Speaking of this, Han Ruoshui's eyes flashed with deep admiration and said: "Actually, what Cheng Nie said is right. In the mortal world that lacks cultivation resources, he can achieve the profound level of martial arts at a young age, and he is still at a later stage. It’s rare that if my junior brother could have introduced him to Nanhua Temple earlier, his incredible martial arts cultivation would be even more unimaginable.”

In the end, Han Ruoshui, who was always taciturn and arrogant, had to sigh with emotion: "Such a talent is a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years. He has achieved martial arts in such a difficult environment." At the later stage of the stage, I dare not say that there will be no one since, but it will definitely be unprecedented.”

"Unprecedented" Li Mubai couldn't help but mutter to himself and repeated it. The shock in his heart was clearly visible on his face. He didn't expect that his uncle would give such a high evaluation to Wang Le.

People who didn't know Han Ruoshui thought he was deliberately flattering him, but as a disciple of Nanhua Temple, Li Mubai certainly knew that his uncle would not say such hypocritical words.

"If that boy Wang Le knew that the great uncle had such a high opinion of him, I don't know what he would think. He would probably become even more arrogant and domineering."

When Li Mubai thought about Wang Le, who always liked to act arrogant and domineering in front of everyone in the Four-Nine City, he thought with some evil amusement and envy.

At this time, Li Mubai can imagine that once Wang Le enters Nanhua Temple, he will be able to use the training resources of the sect in the future, and the road to martial arts will be bright. As long as there is no accidental death along the way, there may really be a chance. Step onto the pinnacle of martial arts and become a legend in the heavenly realm

Thinking of this, Li Mubai couldn't help but be dazzled and blurted out: "If that guy really reaches the pinnacle of martial arts, then after being immersed in Nanhua Temple for thousands of years, we will usher in a great revival and wear the crown of glory and glory."

I saw Han Ruoshui's body stiffen, and a trace of deep loss flashed in his eyes. Since when had his ultimate ideal of reaching the pinnacle of martial arts been lost?

"Perhaps when the sword is struck."

Unconsciously, Han Ruoshui's eyes revealed deep sadness that was difficult to conceal.

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