He Has a Dragon

Han Ruoshui put away the smile on his face and asked seriously: "Are you really planning to go back and not stay in the martial arts world?"

Wang Le replied without hesitation: "There are too many fights and killings in the martial arts world, which makes me tired. I still like to return to the mortal world to stay with my family and friends and enjoy the happiness of family."

"Uh!" Han Ruoshui and Ji Yinzi twitched their mouths slightly. They really didn't want to believe that such words would come from the mouth of a murderous evil star.

But that's what Wang Le said, and he said it very sincerely, without any falsehood in it.

At this time, Han Ruoshui still refused to give up and persuaded him: "You should know very well that only by constantly fighting can you better temper your will and tap your potential to a greater extent."

Wang Le glanced at Han Ruoshui and asked with a calm face: "How many people are there in the martial arts world today who are worth taking action?"

"Uh!" Han Ruoshui stiffened, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There are really not many of them. The key is that these few are missing and are sleeping deeply."

After a pause, Han Ruoshui sighed, and couldn't help but sigh: "Thinking about it this way, there is really no reason for you to stay in the martial arts world for a long time."

At this time, Wang Le saw a bright light in his eyes and said slowly: "Of course there is a place in the martial arts world worthy of letting me stay."

Then Wang Le changed the topic again: "But now is not the time. Sooner or later I will come back!"

No need to ask, both Han Ruoshui and Ji Yinzi knew that Wang Le was talking about the depths of the restricted area, and they would go there sooner or later.

In this way, after the three of them chatted briefly for a while, Wang Le saluted the two of them and said goodbye: "It's getting late, there is no need for you two to see each other off, boy, take your leave!"

Ji Yinzi nodded, and then he told her not to forget: "Don't ask your grandpa to come back in a hurry. He should take good care of himself first."

Wang Le nodded in agreement, followed without further delay, turned around and entered the dense forest, disappeared from the sight of the two of them, and sneaked towards the ancestral hall deep in the front mountain of Nanhua Temple.

It wasn't until Wang Le disappeared for a while that Ji Yinzi let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Now that I'm in front of this kid, even though I know that we are friends and not enemies, I still feel tremendous pressure invisibly."

Han Ruoshui sighed with deep approval: "As a brother, why not? I never thought that I, Han Ruoshui, would be able to meet the legendary peak martial arts master in my lifetime."

"What is even more unexpected is that this peak martial arts expert is also the grandson of my junior brother. This shows how wonderful his fate is!"

At this time, Ji Yinzi said in a deep voice full of ambition: "Nanhua looks at the mercy of heaven to have a peak martial artist sitting in charge. If I don't seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to rise again and return to the top ranks of the martial arts world, then I will The two senior brothers will transform into silence a hundred years later and they will not have the shame to meet the patriarchs of all generations!"

Having said this, Ji Yinzi couldn't help but sigh with a solemn face and said: "Everything is ready and all we need is the east wind. For us, this east wind is time!"

Han Ruoshui nodded seriously and said: "No matter how much we pay, we must fight for enough time. Otherwise, no matter how many cultivation resources we have, we will not be able to grow the outstanding disciples in the temple."

After a pause, Han Ruoshui looked again in the direction where Wang Le disappeared and said: "In the final analysis, as long as Xiao Le is fine and at the pinnacle of martial arts, then our Nanhua Temple will have enough time to develop our strength!"

Ji Yinzi followed his senior brother's line of sight,

He said meaningfully: "This boy is blessed with good luck and will definitely be fine. His future achievements will definitely be far beyond the imagination of you and me!"

For a moment, the two brothers fell into silence in the dark night...

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When Wang Le returned to the mortal world from the exclusive passage of the ancestral hall deep in Nanhua Temple, it was the morning glow and the red sun rising in the east.

Of course, Wang Le would not think that it would take a day to return to the world of mortals through an exclusive channel from the martial arts world. The only explanation is that the time difference is different, or other reasons.

Such boring questions only flashed in Wang Le's mind, and he had no time to study such profound but useless questions.

There was no words to say all the way, and Wang Le did not return directly to his residence in Sijiu City. Instead, he came to the courtyard outside the city where his grandfather Ji Yang was recovering from his injuries.

When Li Mubai saw Wang Le falling from the sky, he rushed forward with joy on his face and asked with great concern: "Brother Wang, you are finally back. How is the situation in the temple?"

I saw Wang Le walking towards the room where his grandfather Jiyang was recovering from his injuries, smiling and saying to Li Mubai who was following him: "Since I'm back, of course the crisis has been resolved, and it's confirmed that there is no problem. Brother Li, don't worry. "

Li Mubai breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and said with a sincere smile on his face: "It's okay as long as everything is fine. I don't want to be like those warriors who left their homes and fled to the secular world after their sects were destroyed, and become a rootless duckweed from now on."

While Li Mubai was talking, Wang Le had already arrived at the door of the room where Grandpa Jiyang was.

Before Wang Le could speak, he heard Ji Yang's haggard and weak voice coming from inside: "Come in!"

When Wang Le pushed the door open and came in, he saw Ji Yang sitting cross-legged on the fire bed with a pale face and disordered breathing. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, my grandson will heal your injuries now. I believe it won't take long." I can fully recover and recover!”

Ji Yang shook his head indifferently and said with a smile: "Grandpa is still alive, please tell me about Nanhua Temple."

Seeing the expectant look on his grandfather's face, Wang Le had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​treating the grandfather's injuries immediately, and then recounted the entire process of relieving the life and death crisis in Nanhua Temple.

Because Li Mubai was not an outsider, he had nothing to hide. Wang Le told the story very carefully, which made Grandpa Jiyang and Li Mubai feel frightened and excited at the same time.

After he finished speaking, Wang Le smiled and said to Grandpa Jiyang: "If my grandson hadn't been worried about your injury getting worse, I would have gone to the Huayin Pavilion of the Hidden World Taoism this time!"

After a pause, Wang Le withdrew his smile, and continued with a cold glint in his eyes: "My grandson, let them dance around for a while longer. When they go to the martial arts world next time, they will be given their money and profits." Spit it out!"

Li Mubai on the side couldn't help but shudder in his heart. After all, being targeted by a evil star like Wang Le, no matter who he is, he will not have a good life in the future.

Even Huayin Pavilion, which is regarded as a hidden Taoist tradition, is no exception.

While Li Mubai was silently mourning for Huayin Pavilion, Jiyang Laohuai said with a comforting smile: "Now that the crisis in the temple has been resolved, grandpa will stay in this world for a while longer."

After a pause, Ji Yang winked at Wang Le again and said, "Grandpa is waiting to hold his great-grandson now."

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