He Has a Dragon

After watching Qingyangzi leave, Wang Le stood on the extremely steep mountain peak, like a sharp sword thrust into the top of the mountain. After looking around, he could not help but slowly reveal a bitter smile and a look of helplessness. Please search ( # ￥) for the most complete view! The fastest updated novel

"I wonder if this old man did it on purpose? Or on purpose!"

Wang Le muttered with resentment in his mouth.

It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down, not to mention that it is such a steep mountain with no mountain road at all. It is simply miserable to go down.

Even though Wang Le was not comparable to ordinary people, and his physique was so strong that he could go from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain without any problem, he still didn't want to suffer such hardship.

"When you leave, why don't you take me to the foot of the mountain first and then leave."

Wang Le still didn't stop, complaining to himself.

Qingyangzi just slapped his butt and flew away indifferently. Now leaving Wang Le alone on the top of the mountain is indeed not an ordinary trap!

At this time, the sun was blazing, and in the depth of winter, the Shiwan Mountains in the southwest of China and the Sijiu City in the north could be said to be two different worlds. However, Wang Le was standing on the top of the peak, and the temperature was still relatively low. Blossoming clouds slowly floated by nearby, like a fairyland, so beautiful.

However, Wang Le didn't feel cold at all about this breathtaking scenery. He sighed with a sullen face, moved his feet, and walked slowly from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Overgrown weeds reached Wang Le's waist, and thousands of years old trees were everywhere. His feet stepped on the layers of rotten leaves, as if he were stepping on the clouds. One foot was deep and the other was shallow, and they creaked from time to time. The crisp sound of stepping on dead branches breaks the silence in the old forest. Occasionally, a flock of birds will be startled and fly high into the sky.

Young Master Wang took out the natal magic weapon of the dead ghost Nan Huaiyuan from the Dharma Eye Space. The Taoist sword was engraved with patterns and insects, fish, birds and beasts, and was made of light yellow wood.

Holding the Dao sword in one hand, Wang Le walked through the old forest where there were no human fireworks and the air was filled with the smell of moisture and decay. Wang Le used his sword to split the branches of vegetation in front of him and frightened away the poisonous insects, snakes and beasts hiding in them, while cautiously As he walked forward slowly, the helplessness and depression between his brows had long since receded, and there was no trace of anxiety or impatience, showing his calm nature.

Time passed slowly as Wang Le's feet moved step by step towards the foot of the mountain, never to return, and the sun in the sky gradually dimmed and was no longer so blazing.

"This is really fucking stupid. It's not easy to land anywhere, but we landed on this peak, which is over 2,000 meters above sea level. Alas!"

Wang Le, who was covered in sweat, wiped the sweat off his forehead and face, couldn't help but sigh again, and cursed softly to himself.

Mountain forests without roads are often the most difficult to walk. Even if the direction is clear, you will always make detours unknowingly, thus prolonging the entire journey and consuming a lot of time.

Although Wang Le spent most of his three-year military career in deep mountains and old forests and has rich experience, he still had to spend a lot of energy when encountering such a situation.

The most important thing is to prevent those highly venomous snakes and insects hiding in the dark places of the grass forest, because once you are infected, you will really be unlucky enough to go to grandma's house, and you won't be able to cry even if you want to.

Of course, Wang Le has unique innate power with healing effects. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is invulnerable to all poisons and is not afraid of being poisoned at all. However, once he is poisoned, it will be a troublesome thing. Besides, for This will also delay a lot of time going down the mountain.

So from the moment he walked down the mountain, Wang Le tensed his nerves, concentrated his attention, and maintained a high degree of caution to prevent all these troubles from happening.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Wang Le had just walked around a thousand-year-old tree that could only be surrounded by four adults, a thick black light struck down from the sky like lightning, directly hitting Wang Letian's spiritual cap!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wang Le tilted his head to the side without thinking, and at the same time, holding the Taoist sword weapon tightly in his hand, he headed towards the black light.

"clang!"

This thick black light suddenly appeared in the air, revealing its true form to be a black snake as thick as a bowl. At the same time, his extremely flexible body dodged to avoid the extremely sharp Dao sword, and then swung his tail on the sword, trying to Knock the Dao sword in Wang Le's hand away.

But how could Wang Le let the black snake get what he wanted? The Dao sword seemed to be integrated into his hand and remained motionless. The moment it was swept away by the snake's tail and bounced away from the impact, he stopped abruptly and continued to attack the thick black snake that was still in the air. Chased him.

The Dao sword turned into a pale yellow light and shadow, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed seven inches away from the black snake in the air quickly and accurately, as if it had eyes!

With a "pop" sound, the sharp sword blade broke through the black snake's skin, flesh and bones, mercilessly cutting off the snake's body. The body was separated in an instant, and scarlet blood spurted out from the fracture, spreading into the dim and humid air in the dense forest. Extraordinarily eerie.

"Bang bang!"

The snake head and body fell from the air to the ground covered with rotten branches and leaves, making a faint silent sound.

Wang Le took a look at the black snake, which was as thick as a bowl and more than 1.7 meters long. He then took out a large black plastic bag from the Dharma Eye space, squatted on the ground and put the headless snake body inside. inside the space.

"In the evening, we have delicious snake soup to fill our stomachs."

Wang Le wiped away the blood on the Dao sword and thought with great satisfaction.

For Young Master Wang, the most delicious thing in the mountains is snake meat. As for the meat of other beasts, it is fine not to eat it.

When he was in the mysterious army, the most common food he made for the old guy was snake soup. For this reason, he also gave him a secret snake soup recipe that was passed down from the ancient palace.

What's even more rare is that the ingredients and other ingredients required for the recipe can also be found in the mountains.

After Wang Le packed up these things, he continued to split the branches and vegetation in front of him with his Dao sword without any further delay, and walked quickly down the mountain, because he wanted to stay in the old forest for the night.

You know, the dark mountains are often the time when wild beasts come out and move most frequently.

Of course, if you believe in ghosts and gods, then you have to worry even more about the presence of evil spirits and ghosts here.

As time passed and the sun faded, Wang Le's speed became faster and faster. When he relied on the mountain shape to judge that he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, in order to leave the forest before dark, he even used the innate power in his Dantian to pour into his legs. On the ground, he jumped off the ground and kept kicking on the trees. He jumped up and down, like a falcon, and shuttled through the woods as fast as Tarzan, heading straight to the foot of the mountain.

When the bright moon rises and the stars scatter on the dark night sky, Wang Le shoots out from the forest like a sharp arrow and reaches the foot of the mountain, where his feet touch the ground...