He Has a Dragon

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Li Mubai looked at Wang Le's elegant back walking slowly into the yard, with a wonderful expression on his face, and murmured in his heart: "According to the forensic analysis from inside, all nineteen lives in this massacre were murdered. The same person took it away and killed him with one move. The method was cruel and cruel, and he seemed to be able to do it with ease. (Baidu search) .T."

"Besides, the identities and backgrounds of the nineteen dead guys have been found out. They are all desperadoes armed with live ammunition, and many of them are elite soldiers who have been on the battlefield. Looking at the Forty-Nine City, there are people who can do this, and have done this. Apart from you, Wang Le, there will never be another guy with a black history!"

With his thoughts turning, Li Mubai chuckled twice, with an "I know it's you" expression on his face. At the same time, he kept moving and chased Wang Le, who was about to disappear from his sight.

As for Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie, who had the ability to kill the nineteen desperadoes single-handedly, and even Zhuang Ruixiong and other powerful experts, Li Mubai never thought that it would be any of them.

Because these people in the martial arts world are aloof from the bottom of their hearts, and all living beings in the world are just like ants, especially Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie. With their status in the martial arts world, if they do such a thing, they will only lose their worth. When the news spreads back to the martial arts world, it will only add to the jokes and cause great embarrassment.

Returning to normal, when Wang Le walked to the door of the main house, Li Mubai quickly caught up with him and led him across the threshold into the living room where he last talked with Han Ruoshui. Then he walked through and walked to the back room. In front of the door.

"Uncle, Wang Le is here." Li Mubai stood respectfully in front of the door and announced.

"come in!"

The sound of the cold water in the room resounded very clearly to Wang Le and Li Mubai's ears, as if the other person was standing beside them, and they couldn't help but feel awe and admiration in their hearts.

Li Mubai gently pushed open the tung oil-stained wooden door and turned sideways to let Wang Le go in first, and then followed him into the room.

At this time, Han Ruoshui was standing in front of a long table with rice paper spread out, immersed in writing and writing calligraphy with great concentration.

When Wang Le saw this, he didn't disturb him and stood silently in front of the long table waiting without moving. The same was true for Li Mubai behind him.

After a while, Han Ruoshui stopped and put the brush in his hand back on the pen holder. At this time, Li Mubai, who stood beside Wang Le with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly took the soaked hot towel from the side and handed it to Han Ruoshui's hand respectfully.

"You two come over and take a look at my calligraphy."

Han Ruoshui changed from his usual indifference,

Just like ordinary elders, they greeted Wang Le and Li Mubai with a smile.

Wang Le and Li Mubai were of course more respectful than obedient. They walked around the long table to the seat given by Han Ruoshui and looked at the rice paper spread out on the table.

Recalling the past, the dusty and empty fields were quiet and natural.

Even if you die, you will have no regrets, and your will will fade away when fate comes to an end.

The majestic reputation of the ancients, the vast rivers and mountains thousands of miles away, can still be exchanged for beauty.

I am willing to fulfill my ambition to slay the dragon, and I will return the Beidou light!

An excerpt from an ancient poem at the beginning of a water-melody song. The words are so powerful that they can be seen from the back of the paper, and the heroic spirit comes to your face!

"Okay!" Li Mubai praised with admiration.

Wang Le nodded and praised: "Although I am a layman in this field, I can still see that the master's method is unique in his own way, showing his aloofness and ethereal style."

Han Ruoshui, who was wiping his hands with a hot towel at this time, glanced at Wang Le, laughed, and said: "I hope this is not something you said against your will just to flatter you."

Wang Le said without hesitation: "I just told you what I saw."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mubai bravely asked Han Ruoshui: "Uncle, I wonder if you can give this calligraphy to Mubai."

Han Ruoshui smiled and agreed, "It's just this once, there will be no next time."

Immediately, Li Mubai no longer cared about anything else. He was excited and carefully blew on the calligraphy that had not yet dried, and then slowly rolled it into a scroll and put it away.

After doing all this, Li Mubai smiled and explained to Wang Le: "Master's method is one of the best in the martial arts world. It is rare and hard to find. It is a treasure that countless people dream of."

"Uh!" Wang Le looked astonished and muttered in his heart: "It's a pity that if I had known earlier, I would have asked for it first. It's such a pity. It seems that it can only be done next time."

Immediately, Han Ruoshui put down the hot towel in his hand and ordered Li Mubai: "You should step aside first."

Li Mubai nodded knowingly, and with the calligraphy bottle of cold water in hand, he respectfully stepped back and left the room, not forgetting to close the door again when he went out.

"Junior Brother Jiyang still doesn't know when he will be released from seclusion. Now the martial arts world is facing the attack of vampire legions from abroad. There are wars everywhere. In order to avoid unnecessary danger, you can't go to Nanhua Temple for the time being. So what are your plans next?"

After Li Mubai retreated, Han Ruoshui asked Wang Le without looking around.

Wang Le was stunned. He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of meeting Han Ruoshui today to ask him to help him go to the martial arts world and enter Nanhua Temple. Unexpectedly, the other party actually talked about this issue straight to the point.

With his thoughts turning, Wang Le looked at Han Ruoshui and replied calmly and seriously: "According to grandpa's plan before he was injured, I must be watching in Nanhua now, but the sky can bring unexpected events, and people can have misfortune or good fortune. , I didn’t expect that my grandpa was seriously injured during his trip to Europa and had to be in solitary confinement and he has not recovered yet.”

After a pause, Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and said, "I was thinking of asking my uncle to help guide me to Nanhua Temple!"

At this time, Han Ruoshui first walked to a chair of the Grand Master Suan Muzhi and sat down, then he hummed and replied: "Now the situation has changed. You can only wait. The most important thing is the four-way vampires of Europa." The legions are coming with great momentum, and they will definitely not be careless. The two sides will definitely fight with all their strength. I don’t know how many people will die by then, and danger will always exist."

Having said this, Han Ruoshui's tone changed and became more solemn, saying: "What's more, both sides will use their best talents and won't fight as usual. By then, all the martial arts masters will fall, and even more Needless to say, you, a boy with only a profound martial arts level, would be an exaggeration to say that you are cannon fodder."

Finally, Han Ruoshui said to Wang Le: "So we can only wait until the war between the martial arts world and the vampires is over. By then, if my junior brother has not come out of seclusion, I will personally escort you back to Nanhua Temple and concentrate on your cultivation."

Han Ruoshui's words couldn't help but make Wang Le fall into deep thought. The vampire legion that came out halfway was really a headache, delaying the trip to Nanhua Temple again.