He Has a Dragon

The night breeze slowly on the bridge, the cold starlight moonlight sprinkled on the silent grandchildren Wang Le and Ji Yangzi.

After a while, Wang Le digested it, and his grandfather told him the news.

As for the truth and falsehood, Wang Le didn't care much.

Because for him, this is a necessary in-depth understanding of the martial arts world, so as to understand more clearly what kind of world he lives in today.

"Grandpa, if the artifact butterfly is in the abyss of the canyon under this bridge, then the sacred monster of the undead that it suppressed can't be killed. Now it is already a moon and stars, and the sea is vicissitudes, and it must be that the bones have become ashes. "

After restoring peace, Wang Le said casually with a smile.

At this time, he saw Ji Yangzi avoiding and asked, "Do you want to know the original shape of the demon sage who suppressed?"

"Eh!" Wang Le touched his nose, and smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, don't give up your grandson's appetite."

Jiyang grinned, and did not return around the bend: "Tianlan Dasheng."

"Oh! Tianlan Grand Saint?" Wang Legang's narrowed eyes stared at the boss instantly, his eyes looking to Jiyang were full of surprise and surprise.

If you want to talk about the other strong powers of the Yao clan, Wang Le certainly doesn't know it, but as for the Tianlan Grand Saint, Qingyangzi was only talked about it the other day on the Tianlan River.

Although the demons in the Tianlan River are only legendary to have the blood of the **** beast Xun Peng, not the actual Xun Peng.

But Wang Le still couldn't help but whispered in his heart, "The ancestors of Nanhua and the beast Xu Peng are really destined!"

At this moment, Wang Le even thinks about Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" with a big brain, maybe there is any causal relationship with the demon clan in the Tianlan River.

Of course, this is just a matter of thinking. After all, time is too long, and the truth has long been buried in the sand of time.

"Do you know the Heavenly King?"

Jiyang couldn't help but look at Wang Le in amazement and asked.

Wang Le did not hide it, and told Qing Yangzi a few days ago about the Great Saint of the Lan Lan, and told it briefly.

After Wang Le finished speaking, Jiyang said: "Your predecessor Qingyangzi is right. The strongest of each generation in the Tianlanhe Demon Clan will be called the Tianlan Grand Saint."

After a short pause, Jiyang continued: "The generation of the Tianlan Grand Saints encountered by the ancestors of Nanhua should be the strongest of the Tianlan Grand Saints of the past.

"Therefore, characters such as Nanhua's ancestors can't kill each other. They can only use the artifact butterfly to suppress this Tianlan Grand Saint Yongshi in the abyss of the canyon under the bridge."

At the end, Jiyang smiled, and did not forget to add: "Of course, these are legends, true or not, it is long impossible to test, grandson, just listen."

Wang Le nodded his head first, then said with a longing and regretful expression: "That's an artifact! I really want to see for myself how amazing it is."

Ji Yang spoiled Wang Le and said, "Now you are not fledgling, but you are only a mysterious martial artist. After you have achieved martial arts, you will naturally come in contact with the secrets at the top of martial arts. By then, the so-called Artifact, not far from you. "

Wang Le nodded solemnly, his eyes were gleaming with firmness, because he believed he could!

Thinking of his distinctive martial arts path, Wang Le cheered himself: "Although the process is tortuous, the future must be bright."

In this way, the old and the young did not continue to stand on the bridge to blow cold wind, and hurriedly walked along the bridge to the opposite side ...

When Wang Le passed the 100-meter-long stone arch bridge with Jiyang, although he did not see the patrol guards of the disciples in the view, the moment he stepped on the ground of the dojo, he felt a glance passing by.

There is even an invisible consciousness, who visits here from the back, but touches it immediately without further action.

Wang Le knew for a moment that these secret guards should have seen his grandfather Jiyang.

Otherwise, Wang Le believes that he will not be able to do anything.

Walking in front of the pole, Yangyang didn't care, and led Wang Le to leave the densest and spacious avenue leading to the building hall, avoiding the crowd of disciples in the crowd, walking along a winding path and going deeper into the dojo. go with.

Although Wang Le really wanted to get to know some of the Nanhua Taoist doctrines, he also knew that they could not wait. After all, it was too late, and after a long day of exhaustion, he and his grandfather were exhausted after a fierce battle during the day ...

After half an hour, when Wang Le followed Jiyang to turn left and turn right, and walked in the dark, avoiding the disciples of Guanzhong, when encountering a bamboo forest, Jiyang smiled and said, "Finally home."

Wang Le suddenly refreshed, followed the rapid pace of the sun, and went to the bamboo forest.

When the grandparents quickly passed through this small bamboo forest, Wang Le's eyes were in sight of a mansion with two red lanterns hanging at the door.

The white-walled green tiles, the red lacquered throttle, and a pair of majestic stone lions on both sides of the town are particularly deep and magnificent.

The bright moon and bright stars make the night not so dark and you can't see your five fingers, but after all, it can't compare with the day.

In the dark night, this large, silent and noisy mansion is like a lingering monster.

And the two big red lanterns in front of the door were like the eyes of a monster, soaking in people.

"Grandpa, this is where you live?" Wang Le asked a bit unexpectedly.

Jiyang, who was walking in front, glanced at Wang Le, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

I saw Wang Le smiled and said, "What kind of Taoism do I think I will live in!"

"Eh!" Ji Yang said with a bitter smile: "My grandfather forgot to tell you that the Nanhua view is not a Taoist view like the Guixuan view."

Wang Le made a sigh. Since entering the martial arts world, his three views have been completely subverted, so after the accident, I do n’t think it ’s strange ~ www.readwn.com ~ Although Wang Le did not open the delusional eye The whole mansion was seen through once, but it can also be seen from the foreign minister that the place where the grandfather lives is more than that of the mansion that Bai Yujing Lao Yang originally had.

When the two walked down the steps to the door painted with red lacquer tung oil, Ji Yangzi first picked up the knocker and knocked on the door, then looked sideways at Wang Le, who was behind him, and smiled with rich emotion. "Grandchild, here is your home from now on."

At this moment, Wang Le's heart warmed, but he didn't respond, just nodded slightly.

For Wang Le, the word home is strange and distant.

Feicheng Child Welfare Home?

Limin Community, the house bought with your own veteran?

Or the new house bought by Forty-nine City and Mu Xiyan?

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