He Has a Dragon

Although there is no evidence, Wang Le's mind lingered on the fact that the old guy had repeatedly appeared in Europa.

Even if this doesn't explain that there is some invisible human relationship between the old guy and the western vampires, it will inevitably make Wang Lexin doubtful.

People are sometimes too clever. When analyzing some people and certain things, they will always be suspicious in the process of drawing silk and cocoon, and Wang Le is no exception.

"This handwriting is too big. If you change it to someone else, you wo n’t believe it. But the old immortality has always been very perverted, and you ca n’t think about it. This vampire tossing ca n’t really have him behind the guidance chess."

Wang Le secretly speculated in his heart, and his face changed with each other, because if this is true, it can only be said that the old guy can survive the harassment without being disturbed by foreign enemies, and the means and mentality used are too sensational.

Heaven and earth are innocent, with all things as rude dogs, saints are innocent, and people are rude dogs.

Although the old guy is not a saint, his mentality is really ruthless and ruthless, and he does not take into account the casualties of martial arts.

Of course, the premise of all of this is that Wang Le's guesses are true, otherwise these conjectures about the old guy will not hold.

Turning to his heart, Wang Leqing couldn't help taking a deep breath and then exhaled, suppressing the turbulent thoughts and calming himself.

Then Wang Le looked at Qing Yangzi who was standing near to leave the valley, and asked abruptly: "Senior, how strong is the martial art cultivation in his hometown?"

Qingyang Zi's body flickered, his old eyes, which were already turbid, flashed away in the depths, took a deep look at Wang Le, and responded ambiguously, "He has lived for too long, and no one knows what it means. The bottom line, because the people with his peers have already died, anyway, he is very strong. "

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le continued to ask, "Can the martial arts of a teacher be comparable to your predecessor?"

"E" Qingyangzi could not help but twitch his eyelids, first showing a strange color, then changing his expression of confusion, then shaking his head and saying, "No one knows. When the poor way meets Master again, you can ask Last question. "

Before Wang Le continued to ask, Qing Yangzi added: "But the old guy has no doubt been promoted to the peak of martial arts long ago. The only difference is in which stage of the third stage of junior high school he is now in."

Wang Le's eyes brightened, and although he didn't say anything on his mouth, he couldn't help whispering, "It's true that the old immortal hasn't lived in vain for such a long time. No wonder when he first met in the red wall of Sijiucheng, he would say that martial arts talent is It's important, what's important is that you can live long, and the rest is king. "

Just then, Qingyangzi said to Wang Le: "Only the old guy in this world can live so long, and no one else can do it, because Wan Xiangzong was suddenly destroyed overnight, and then The patriarchal tradition is broken, and the disciple who has the undead heritage now has only the old fellow who was once abandoned.

Talking, Qing Yangzi couldn't help but sigh: "It's normal to see the rise and fall of the sect, but Wan Xiangzong, the top sect, was suddenly destroyed without any sign beforehand. There is a great horror inside. In the martial arts world, there are big taboos, and no one wants to mention it. Even if the teacher respects other people's homes, they don't want to say more. "

At the end, Qingyangzi took a step forward and patted Wang Le's shoulder, and said, "Many secrets are not yet known to your boy. If you really want to explore, it will only lead to the killing."

"So ah, only if you can upgrade your martial arts to dominate the martial arts world, you can take charge. By then, your kid will be able to achieve what he wants. If you really want to solve these mysteries, it will be very easy."

At this time, Wang Le shook his lips and responded with a smile: "The boy is just curious for a while. No one can tell what's going on in the future. At that time, there may be no curious inquiry."

Although Wang Le said so in his mouth, he didn't think so, because the true dragon tattooed on his body had too much mystery and ignorance. If you do n’t explore it clearly, there will always be a tadpole in your heart. Why? Also lingering.

In addition to the variation of this true dragon tattoo, Wang Le guessed that there was the blood of the python killed by himself, and that this true dragon was tattooed by the old guy himself.

At the time, in the courtyard house on the outskirts of Sijiu City, Wang Le knew Wanxiangzong from his grandfather Jiyang for the first time. The core disciples in his zong were all covered with beasts.

In addition, Grandpa Jiyang emphasized a point, that is, the old guy's body is also a real dragon, but was later peeled when Wan Xiangzong swept out.

Waiting for all this, Wang Le is full of inquiry into the Wanxiangzong Daoism that was suddenly destroyed.

Wang Le, of course, will not tell his mind what he wants, because the anti-celestial power related to the delusional law eye must not be leaked.

Qingyangzi lived for such a large age, and her eyelashes were empty. At that time, she was not a master to fool, and Wang Le's righteousness was broken in a single eye.

However, Qing Yangzi didn't break it. As previously said, Wang Le in front of him was too mysterious to explore in depth, because the mysterious fog in the opponent's body would always be exposed. Frying, full of danger and great terror.

And this phenomenon happened to a young man, so-called things must have monsters, even if sitting on the same boat, Qing Yangzi was unwilling to learn more about curiosity.

Thinking of this ~ www.readwn.com ~ Qingyangzi patted Wang Le again silently, showing a gentle smile, saying goodbye: "It's not too early, the poor must leave, your boy don't delay the big thing at noon tomorrow . "

After speaking, Qing Yangzi was waiting to turn around and leave. Wang Le quickly called each other and asked, "Senior, you said twenty miles north of the valley, but this range is a bit vague, can you be more accurate?"

I saw Qing Yangzi showing a mysterious smile, and replied, "You are near there, and you will understand by noon tomorrow."

After speaking, Qing Yangzi did not fly into the valley and flew into the valley.

After waiting far away, Qingyangzi, who turned her back to Wang Le, said again, "Even if your kid is always in this valley, the big movements that turn up at noon tomorrow will lead you in."

As soon as Wang Le faced with confusion, he didn't wait for him to ask, and when he saw Qingyang's body not far away, he disappeared in Taniguchi and disappeared.

"Well, it's so mysterious that we haven't finished talking yet." Wang Le touched his nose and muttered helplessly.

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