He Has a Dragon

Wang Le glanced at Qingyangzi and said calmly: "The boy's grandfather once said that his mentor was an abandoned disciple of Wanxiang Sect in the martial arts world, and the dragon tattooed on his body has been skinned."

Qingyangzi's cloudy eyes flashed with light, and he asked: "Who is your grandfather?"

Seeing that Wang Le didn't hide anything, he replied: "The boy's grandfather is Nanhua Temple Jiyangzi."

"Oh?" A hint of memory flashed in Qingyangzi's eyes, and then he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Xiaole, you are still an old friend. No wonder you know the secret of the leader's youth. You know that the three of us also had We fought side by side when I first joined the mysterious army as a military doctor."

After a pause, Qingyangzi couldn't help showing a strange look, and said: "That's not right, Xiaole, since you are the grandson of Brother Jiyang, why did you later join the mysterious army? You should have received the most orthodox training at Nanhua Temple early. It’s just martial arts training, are there some twists and turns in this?”

Wang Le agreed without hesitation, and then briefly told Qingyangzi about his life and how he met his grandfather.

After hearing the cause and effect, Qingyangzi also sighed and said: "In such a great era, there were too many wives and children in this land, families were broken up, and people died. Xiao Le and your grandfather can finally recognize each other. What a blessing among misfortunes!”

At this time, Qingyangzi's eyes flashed with memories, remembering the magnificent and prosperous years in the past, and fell into silence for a while.

Wang Le, who was sitting across from him, didn't bother him after seeing this, and waited silently for the other party to come to his senses. At the same time, he was also considering the next step in his mind.

After a long while, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and solemnly reminded: "Since you have this relationship with your grandfather, you will be taken to Nanhua Temple in the near future, and you will inevitably have to deal with him. When dealing with other sects in the martial arts world, remember not to reveal your true dragon tattoo easily!"

After a pause, Qingyangzi continued: "About this, your grandfather must have said something similar. As for the reason, of course it has a lot to do with the sudden collapse of Wanxiang Sect. As for the reason, I believe that except for your mentor Except for this abandoned disciple back then, outsiders, including Ji Yang and I, don’t know much about him.”

At this point, Qingyangzi changed the subject and continued: "Although we don't know the reason why Wanxiang Sect suddenly collapsed without warning, what is certain is that there is definitely a great terror and full of ominousness in it, so Xiao Le You must remember not to expose your dragon tattoo, so that outsiders will not know that you are involved with Wanxiang Sect, remember?"

After listening to Qingyangzi's warning, which was the same as his grandfather's, although Wang Le was curious, he also understood that the nature was serious, otherwise,

These two martial arts masters would not give such serious warnings.

While thinking about it, Wang Le nodded respectfully and said, "The boy will bear in mind the teachings of his predecessors and will never expose his involvement with the Wanxiang Sect."

Seeing Wang Le's sincerity, Qingyangzi hummed with satisfaction, and then asked in a different direction: "Xiao Le, why do you come all the way from the capital this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le, who had been sitting on his chair, suddenly stood up, and then gave a respectful salute to Qingyangzi, which made the other party stunned.

"Senior, please take action and contact the military doctor. Now there are many enemies in the martial arts world who have entered this mortal world trying to find the location of the mysterious army and seek revenge on my mentor!" Wang Le asked sincerely.

"Ah?" Qingyangzi jumped up from his seat and stood up. His expression changed drastically and he asked, "When did it happen?"

Immediately, Wang Le recounted without hesitation how he fought with a male thief in the suburbs of Beijing to seize the other's magical weapon, and then learned this information from the other person's mouth.

Qingyangzi's face changed after hearing this, and he became particularly solemn. After Wang Le finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "Actually, I have already calculated that if the leader wants to renew his rings for another hundred years and survive the tribulation for this purpose, he will probably It is during the recent period, and I also guess that those old enemies in the martial arts world will definitely not miss this opportunity, because now is the time when the leader is at his weakest, and correspondingly, this is also their best opportunity for revenge!"

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi sighed and said with a helpless look: "I have been staying here all year round to meditate and hone my mind in Guixu Temple, just to make further progress in martial arts in my lifetime, so I haven't done anything for a long time. I have had contact with the outside world, so much so that my junior brother’s contact information is no longer available.”

"Uh!" Wang Le finally couldn't hide his disappointment. It seemed that his long journey was in vain.

Seeing Wang Le's somewhat gloomy expression, Qingyangzi smiled and consoled him: "The leader's martial arts cultivation is far beyond your imagination, and with his experience and wisdom, he must have been able to help himself. We have taken precautions against the dangers we will encounter during the death calamity, so Xiao Le, you don’t need to worry so much. In the final analysis, it’s just a matter of strength being the most important thing.

Wang Le reluctantly smiled, and then replied: "But my mentor buried himself in the soil and fell into a deep sleep. No matter how high his martial arts cultivation level is, he will not be able to take action when the time comes. Although there are mysterious troops guarding him, but the martial arts world Those enemies, I don’t need to think about it to know that none of them are easy to mess with, otherwise, how could they be worthy of being my mentor’s enemies.”

Having said this, Wang Le looked at Qing Yangzi and begged with a sincere tone: "Young man knows nothing about the martial arts world. If my grandpa hadn't been injured and in retreat, I would have asked his old man for help. It's a pity. It is because he has not yet been discharged from seclusion due to his serious injury that he has no choice but to find Guixu Temple. He hopes to contact the military doctor so that this news can be sent to him as soon as possible."

After a pause, Wang Le changed the topic and said: "Even if I can't pass this news on to the military doctor to prepare for it, I hope that the senior can use his connections in the martial arts world to find out what the enemies of his mentor are doing here. How many subordinates and disciples have been sent into this world this time? Of course, there is also important information such as the strength of these people. Only in this way can I know myself and the enemy and make the most secure response."

At this point, Wang Le made a show of bowing to salute again. Qingyangzi waved the sleeves of his broad Taoist robe, and an invisible force lifted Wang Le up. Then he said with a smile: "Help the leader to overcome the calamity." Protecting the Dharma is what I, Qingyangzi, should do, so there is no need for Xiaole to be too unconventional, after all, we are all our own people."

When Wang Le heard this, he felt relieved. He knew that his trip was not in vain.