He Has a Dragon

Wang Le, who quickly recovered from his confusion, couldn't help showing interest, playing with the tea cup in his hand, and couldn't help but thinking to himself: "Without the late martial arts heaven-level cultivation, what ability can I carry for the young master?" Are you taking the blame?"

"This is simply an impossible task!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only silently apologize to the Tianxia Xingxing whom he had never met before, and then spread his hands, helpless.

At this time, I saw the warrior at the next table hurriedly sent a bottle of water and wine in front of him to the table of the middle-aged guest, and poured the water and wine for the middle-aged guest diligently. At the same time, he did not forget to ask: "I have been in seclusion recently. Daoist traditions have been born one after another, I wonder which of the hidden Daoist traditions walking around the world has this ability?"

Wang Le's eyes flashed, because he was also very curious about why the hidden Taoist who walked around the world and did not have the late martial arts cultivation level should bear such a big blame.

In other words, without the advanced level of martial arts cultivation, Wang Le really couldn't imagine that the other party had any trump card that was comparable to his own ability of breaking the delusion, Eye of the Dragon.

After all, there are very few people in the martial arts world today who are qualified to take the blame for Wang Le.

Especially excluding those old guys who are in the late stage of heaven level, looking at the martial arts world, just as Tiandao Yaozhong said in a small alcove sixty miles outside the pilgrimage city, besides Wang Le, he really can't think of anyone else. Who has such qualifications?

Back to the topic, the middle-aged guest took a sip of wine under the expectant eyes of everyone, and then replied calmly: "This person's name is Duan Beiheng, and he is the world leader of this generation of the hidden Taoist lineage Bi Dou Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, the small Nanji Restaurant suddenly burst into exclamations one after another.

"After two hundred years in Bidou Palace, the Hidden Taoist Order, someone from the world has entered the world again. It seems that the martial arts world is really going to be in chaos."

"Two hundred years ago, the title of the number one person in the martial arts world was placed on the head of the master of the Bidou Palace, Zhetian Taoist. At that time, the master of the Guixu temple didn't know where he was playing in the mud! This shows that his background is far-reaching and transcends the world. Imagine it!”

"What kind of grand scene would it be if Taoist Zhetian and Guixu Guanzhu, two giants who had both won the peak divine battle and were each invincible for an era, met? It makes the blood of warriors like us boil with excitement every time I think about it!"

"As the saying goes, you gave birth to me before you were born, and I gave birth to you before you were born. After many years after Zhetian Taoist transformed into Tao and passed away, Guixu Guanzhu suddenly rose to the top and won the first peak divine battle in history. From then on, he took the throne. The throne of the number one person in the martial arts world has been vacant for many years until today."

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Unconsciously, everyone's conversation gradually turned to the master of Bidou Palace, Taoist Zhetian, and the master of Guixu Temple, Xiaoyaozi, two towering figures who each dominated an era. Instead, the world-famous Duan Bei Hengbian of Bidou Palace It is no longer the center of the topic.

Even Wang Le, who was very curious about Duan Beiheng, who traveled around the world in Bi Dou Palace, was listening to it with gusto.

After all, warriors worship power deep down. Otherwise, they would not embark on this martial arts path that would never reach the end.

Taoist Zhetian and Xiaoyaozi, two people who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, both possess the strongest power in the world, and will become the center of conversation among warriors without exception.

Although one of these two invincible pinnacle figures has long been reduced to ashes, and the other has disappeared for many years and his life and death are not known, their legendary lives are still passed down to the world for a long time.

While everyone was chatting animatedly around the two legendary figures, Taoist Zhetian and Xiaoyaozi, the old man who was both the owner and waiter of Nanji Restaurant walked out of the kitchen to Wang Le's table with the cooked meal in his hands.

The old man quickly arranged the food and wine, and at the same time he did not forget to fill Wang Le's glass with water and wine. Everything looked clean and neat, as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, and he could not see the appearance of the dying old man.

After everything was done, Wang Le nodded slightly to the old man, then picked up the side dishes with chopsticks and took a bite.

At this moment, while chewing the most ordinary stir-fried vegetables in his mouth, Wang Le felt an indescribable feeling unconsciously.

I felt like I was getting an electric shock all over my body, as if I was back in my childhood when I was fighting for food in the vegetable basin with my friends.

Those long-lasting and fuzzy memories became as clear as yesterday at this moment...

After being silent for about ten seconds, Wang Le's somewhat dull disguised face revealed a look of satisfaction and shock that could not be concealed. He then picked up the wine glass and took a sip of water, then looked up at the man standing beside him who had not left. old man.

"Back to nature, the old man's good cooking skills actually remind me of the taste of my childhood home."

Wang Le said sincerely, his eyes still flashing with distant memories, thinking of the difficult time in Feicheng Children's Welfare Home during his childhood.

Because in Wang Le's mind, Feicheng Children's Welfare Home is his home and it has never changed.

At this time, the old man looked at Wang Le deeply and laughed softly: "Return to nature? Your guest is so perceptive that the old man can't even remember how long ago it was when the last guest said this word."

"Uh!" Wang Le, who woke up from his memories, suddenly laughed and said: "I have eaten a lot of delicious food, but I have never seen anyone who can reach the level like you, old man. I was so surprised that I lost my temper for a moment. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, before the old man could speak, he heard a guest at the next table sneer and laugh full of mockery: "Return to nature? This is eating, not practicing. Boy, are you going to go crazy and burn your brain?" It’s broken!”

As soon as he finished speaking, those guests who had been talking about Taoist Zhetian and Xiaoyaozi a moment ago also laughed in unison.

Apparently he was amused by what Wang Le and the old man said.

Because in their eyes, it is simply unreasonable and crazy talk to be able to return to one's original nature even after eating.

"I have been eating Nanji's food and wine for more than ten or twenty years, why haven't I returned to my original nature after eating it?!"

"It's okay to talk crazy things like this, but is it possible that old man Nan is also crazy? He actually sang and sang along. Old Wang can't be so exaggerated when he sells his own melons!"

"Hey, we can't afford to return to our original nature. That's because this dear man doesn't show his true face and is smarter than you and me!"

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For a while, there was an endless stream of ridicule and laughter, with no intention of stopping.

At this moment, Wang Le showed no intention of getting angry at all. While sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, the chopsticks in his hands never stopped, as if the ridicule around him had nothing to do with him.

Old Nan, who was standing nearby, smiled and watched Wang Le gorge himself on the food, and did not refute a single word to the sarcasm and laughter around him.

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