I can't be stable in the full-time mage world

Chapter 425 Wang Ritian

"It seems that I missed a lot..."

Watching the King of Darkness being repelled and Shen Ming almost dying, he missed many things.But one thing is certain, the old man in front of him has defended the dignity of the world and regained some things that belong to the world!
"thump!"

Everyone looked in the direction and found that Old Man Bao was kneeling on the ground, with tears pouring out of his cloudy eyes.

"Senior...go all the way!" Song Qiming's voice was trembling, he couldn't restrain the emotion in his heart at all, only people of his generation knew the meaning of the name Wang Ritian.

That man who was invincible in the world became a true legend at the last moment of his life!A legend that only a few people know!
Among the people present, only old man Bao, Yi Zhisha and the palace mother knew the true identity of this young figure.

Although they are not in the same camp, both Yizhisha and the palace mother bowed deeply to the majestic figure at this moment. This is out of respect for the strong and grateful for the respect he has won for the world. !

"The Templars obey the order, and use the highest etiquette of the Parthenon to bury the saint!" Yizhisha's voice resounded throughout the mountain, and those Jinyao knights who were stunned looked at the majestic standing figure, obviously no longer. He lost his breath, but why did he still retain that shocking momentum?

At this moment, a fiery red figure struck from a distance like a meteor.

"That's...a forbidden spell!" Hailong looked at the figure approaching quickly from a distance, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Why is there still a forbidden curse strongman rushing over now?All this chaos can't end yet!
The fiery red figure directly hit the sacred mountain, the smoke and dust dispersed, it was Hong Wu.

"Old Wang, I got it! I got it..." Hong Wu ran towards Wang Ritian happily like a child at the moment. Looking delighted, he crawled to Wang Ritian's side.

Looking carefully, Hong Wu's clothes were still stained with blood, and he looked very embarrassed, as if he had just experienced a big battle just now.

This sudden change made the Jin Yao knights a little at a loss.

"Old Wang, I got the fruit, let me tell you, the old thing on Mount Fuji can't beat me, I will always remember what you taught me.

He was beaten like a dog by me, and I got the fruit of that tree.You just have to eat it and everything will be fine. "Hong Wu took out a fiery red fruit from his bosom, and wiped it carefully, for fear that a speck of dust would stick to it.

Hong Wu respectfully delivered it to Wang Ritian's mouth, but Wang Ritian, who had lost his vitality a long time ago, was smiling with his lips pursed, his eyes still as kind as before.

"Old Wang, why don't you eat it? I picked it up after a lot of hard work."

Hong Wu's voice gradually choked up, and he was still talking on his own.

"You're scolding me...Xiao Wu, I really want to hear you scolding me! Old Wang, talk! You...speak!"

Hong Wu couldn't cry at this moment, and knelt down at Wang Ritian's feet.

"You scold me! Old Wang!" Hong Wu Shuangquan hit the ground with all his strength, hugged Wang Ritian's legs, and roared loudly.

The heart-piercing roar frightened everyone's heart, and this sudden forbidden man knelt down at Wang Ritian's feet like a child.

"Senior, the person in front of you has passed away, please mourn, we will have him buried!"

Seeing this scene, one of the Jin Yao knights mustered up the courage to step forward and said comfortingly.

"Go away! What are you talking about? Old Wang, how can he die? He is invincible, who can let him die?" Hong Wu pushed the golden knight away, and stroked Wang Ritian's cheek with trembling hands.

"Old Wang and the others lie. They say you are dead, so I don't believe it! This fruit is not delicious... I will take you to pick all the fruits on that tree until you find the one you want to eat Until one piece." Hong Wu said, he was about to pick up Wang Ritian's body.

However, Wang Ritian seemed to be integrated with the sacred mountain, no matter how hard Hong Wu tried, he couldn't shake it a bit.

"Old Wang, why don't you go? Don't you want to go?" Hong Wu seemed to be completely crazy, and the whole person became engrossed.

In the end, Hong Wu knelt down in front of Wang Ritian, holding the bright red fruit in his hands without moving.

There are so many farewells in the world. I used to think that there were many farewell ceremonies, but none of the farewells was carried out in the way we imagined.

The tears of parting are always unstoppable in imagination, but you never know that when you face it, the despair will block your throat, making you unable to say goodbye at all.

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That year, it was snowing on Mount Hua, and a 30-year-old man in tattered clothes was kneeling in front of Zixia Palace.

After a while, a seven or eight-year-old child in Taoist costume came out of Zixia Palace.

"Are you a beggar? Huashan is so high, how did you get up there?" The child looked at the man in front of him curiously.

The man still knelt silently, and the little boy Taoist became even more curious, pointing to the man and said: "The master said, you are almost 30 years old and it is not suitable for you to awaken again, even if you wake up, you will not achieve much, you just Stop kneeling."

The man was still silent, still not saying a word, his body was already shivering from the cold, his lips were purple, and he was still kneeling there.

"What a weird person..." The little boy scratched his head, he didn't know what the man was obsessed with, he was just thinking about such a cold day, wouldn't he feel cold?

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In the second year, a strange thing happened in the rivers and lakes. The bandits in Qingshui Eighteen Villages were killed completely. There was a banner hanging at the gate of the village, which read: Murderer, Wang Ritian.

So far, Wang Ritian's name has spread in the Jianghu!
In the next ten years, whenever the demons in various places are in turmoil, a man dressed in plain clothes will appear to save the common people from the fire and water when everyone is desperate.Few people have seen his appearance, and they don't know anything except that his surname is Wang.Some people say that he may be Wang Ritian back then.

Pushing down further, few people know the name Wang Ritian.

Until that period of humiliating history, Wang Ritian single-handedly suppressed the four Japanese forbidden curses, resulting in three deaths and one serious injury, that Wang Ritian's name spread again, but still only a few people knew about it.

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That year, four leading talents at that time came to the banks of the West Lake.They all have great ambitions and want to achieve a career.

But he didn't want to be overheard by an old man who was fishing nearby, and the old man asked the four of them: "If you want to change this world, do you rely on a few high-level magicians?"

One of the teenagers, when he heard what the old man said, retorted in a moment of displeasure: "Sooner or later, what a man says must be done!"

"Hehe...then I'd like to see how many tough bones there are!"

The old man's one look made the four of them breathless for an instant, and even had the urge to kneel down.But this time the old man was surprised, these four little guys actually withstood his coercion.

The old man became playful, and deliberately exerted a little more force. The three of them couldn't help it, and took a step back. Although they didn't kneel down, they all looked embarrassed.

However, there was a young man who surprised the old man a little. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of the young man's mouth. He didn't take a step back, and just stared at the old man.

"What's your name?" the old man asked interestingly.

Unexpectedly, the young man knelt down directly, regardless of the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Boy Hong Wu, please ask the old man to accept me as an apprentice!"

Seeing this, the other three knelt down as well. All of them could see that this old man was definitely a reclusive expert.

"Please also accept us as apprentices, sir!"

"Hahaha...Interesting, I really haven't thought about accepting apprentices, but seeing you guys really suits my appetite. My old name is Wang Shouchen, but people in the Jianghu like to call me Wang Ritian." The old man shouted He said with a smile, and put down the fishing rod after speaking, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to these four little guys.

The four young men glanced at each other, they understood the old man's intentions in their hearts, stood up, patted the dust off their clothes, and hurriedly followed.

The four of them followed all the way to Lingyin Temple, and ran into a muscular old man who was doing push-ups. The man saw Wang Ritian come back with four young people behind him, so he couldn't help being interested.

"Yo, I said Ritian! You are..."

"The four newly recruited apprentices are all talented... Let me tell you, monk, what can you do with your muscles? You can't hold my fist!" The old man said jokingly, shaking his fist.

"You fart, if you have the ability to punch, labor and management will show you what a macho is?" The old monk hammered his muscular body, motioning for the old man to punch him.

"That's what you said..." The old man chuckled, spat on both hands, rubbed them together, and punched with all his strength.

The old monk I saw flew out directly, I don't know how far away, it took a while to hear a bang, and thick smoke had already risen from the hills in the distance.

Four young men followed behind, staring blankly, their mouths were as big as eggs.I am even more determined that I must follow the master to learn skills in the future, and try to blow that muscle master away so far.

This flash of time has passed, and the four young men are also old, each with their own achievements.

Two became the principals of prestigious schools, one inherited the family business, and the other formed a magic association out of nowhere with his own stupidity.

And the old man who was fishing by the West Lake...was standing by a dilapidated warehouse, basking in the sun every day, drinking wolfberry tea, so uncomfortable.

Not long after, the situation in the country suddenly became chaotic, and the four apprentices of the old man made a lot of noise.

The four people announced the good news to the old man. Hearing this, the old man just smiled, took a sip of wolfberry tea and said, "Keep working hard!"

After that, there is no future. The reality makes people compromise. After the initial success, the four ambitious young people began to hit the wall repeatedly.

After that, none of them had the nerve to see the old man.But none of them knew that several times their stupid behavior put them in danger, and it was the old man who quietly helped them settle it.

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That year, Huashan was snowing.That year, there was a rumor in the Jianghu that killing a person in ten steps would never stop a thousand miles away.That year, Japanese pirates ran rampant and suppressed the four thieves.That year, while fishing in the West Lake, I got four apprentices by chance.That year, he kicked the little Taoist priest in Huashan and punched the old monk of Lingyin Temple.

Wang Ritian's life!It's pretty exciting!
　In fact, I quite like the role of Wang Ritian, but I imagined it very well, but there are still some things that are difficult to express.

　　
　
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