He Has a Dragon

When the moon came out of the mountain, Qingyangzi and Wang Le set off again, flying between the clouds under the night sky.

These days, Wang Le has seen all the peaks and peaks of the martial arts world as crowded and waves as anger. He has also seen the lonely desert where the desert is lonely, the river is setting the sun, and the birds are inaccessible.

Along the way, whether it was green, green, or the hot desert desert, Wang Le gave the biggest impression to him that he had never seen a shadow, or even one.

If not for the beasts, Wang Le would have thought that he had entered a dead land without living creatures.

Regarding this confusion, Wang Le never made any announcements. After all, Qing Yangzi took him in a remote and desolate area, and he could barely make sense without seeing people.

After a long night's flight in the air, the confusion in Wang Le's heart finally disappeared.

When the sun rose from the eastern skyline accompanied by the red morning glow, Qingyangzi led Wang Le from the sky to the ground.

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As soon as his feet set foot on the ground, Wang Le couldn't help swearing.

I saw this vast expanse of mountains that could never be seen again. At the end of the line of sight was a huge ancient city, like a wild beast creeping on the ground and silent.

Under the red rising sun, this ancient city without seeing how long the city walls are is bathed in it, exuding an intangible ancient atmosphere, and at the same time it looks vibrant.

The bustling crowd went in and out near the gates of the city under the city walls, and there was an endless stream of bustling.

In the sight of Wang Le in the distance, people are like a group of ants, densely packed together, and this ancient city is a huge nest.

In every move, the word of survival is interpreted.

When Wang Le felt so shocked in front of all this, I saw standing with his hands on his shoulders, and a relaxed look of Qing Yangzi asked with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Wang Le was suddenly awakened by Qing Yangzi's questioning, and then he replied without thinking: "Senior, everything in front of me can not help but give the boy an illusion."

After waiting for Qing Yangzi to continue questioning, Wang Le further said: "This illusion is that the kid thinks he is in a trance, and sat back in the time of the Han and Tang Dynasties in a time machine."

"In this ancient city, people here are wearing ancient clothes, driving ox carts and riding horses."

When Qing Yangzi saw Wang Le with a shocked expression, he slowly said his feelings, with a smile on his face, with a confident tone, saying, "No matter how prosperous the Han and Tang dynasties, it will not be able to reach the martial arts world."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "The dynasties of the dynasty have changed for thousands of years. Among the dynasties of each dynasty, the tide of those times, their roots are mostly from the martial arts world."

"In a nutshell, the shadow and dancers behind the earthly red dust civilization are the upper-level characters in this martial arts world."

"Forehead" Wang Le, who was shocked in his heart, touched his nose, speechless.

Because Qingyangzi said all these facts, Wang Le could not refute them.

The man of the dragon, Li Zhi, can break the void.

Confucius, the master of all ages, in addition to holding the scriptures, turned out that the other hand was an unbeatable master who swept the martial arts world and was invincible.

Even the first emperor who founded the first feudal dynasty, Zhengzheng, was still the master of the late stage of martial arts, and he also won the war in the history of martial arts.

Not to mention Genghis Khan, the whip of God in the eyes of the Europa, Wang Le witnessed the members of the demon tribe in the underground tombs of the other, leaving only the skeleton of the wolf but still alive.

When Wang Le's mind flashed these famous figures, he saw Qingyangzi, who was standing beside him, carrying both hands, left the place and walked slowly towards the ancient city in the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Le quickly gathered his thoughts, and then followed.

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi walking in front of me, suddenly sighing away from Wang Le, and said with emotion: "In the dynasty of thousands of years, the martial arts world had absolute control over the secular red dust, but since the appearance of the hot weapon Everything has changed and it will never be the same again. "

Later Wang Le nodded in agreement silently. His experience in the Forty-ninth City, as well as those in contact with him, such as Xiao Yuanfang and Mr. Mu, showed that the martial arts community did not have the so-called control of the secular red dust.

Rather, a tacit balance between the two parties is maintained.

The most obvious example is that the martial arts alliance has arranged many martial arts soldiers to station in the city of Jiu Jiu to protect the lives of high-level personnel there at all times.

But on the other hand, it ’s not a kind of surveillance.

Wang Le finally broke the silence, and half-jokingly told Qing Yangzi: "No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives. If the bullets do n’t work, come to missiles; if a missile is not working, then come to ten; If not, then the use of nuclear bombs will still work, even if you are on the peak of martial arts, you cannot face such a terrorist attack against the sky. "

Qingyangzi stopped for a while, then walked slowly forward again, without a smile, and said: "Boy, when you reach the peak of martial arts day, you will understand that when your combat power When it reaches its limit, no matter how powerful a hot weapon is, it is useless. "

After a pause, Qingyangzi replied: "Unless this earth is destroyed with the most powerful hot weapon, and it is the same as the masters of the highest level of martial arts, otherwise everything is just a dream."

"E" Wang Le's face was stiff, and he inevitably murmured in his heart: "The master of Heaven's Realm couldn't be beaten by Xiaoqiang who could not kill him."

Thinking of this, Wang Dashao's longing for the realm of martial arts sky became more intense.

While the two were chatting ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ while walking out of the ancient city, from the rear from far to near, the dense "DaDaDa" horseshoe sound came to the ears of Wang Le and Qingyangzi, and they are getting more and more Louder.

The dense sound of horseshoes was mixed with the crackling of leather lashes on the horse, and it was getting closer to Wang Le and Qing Yangzi.

Without waiting for the two to look back, there is a bold man with a bad voice in the back, scolding: "If you don't want to die in the front, if you don't want to die, quickly give way to the uncle"

Before the words landed, the sound of horseshoes and whip lashes came close to Wang Le.

Without waiting for frowning, Wang Le made a move, and saw that Qingyang Zi, who was walking in front of her, didn't turn back and took the lead.

Between the electric light and the flint, I saw Qingyangzi's old gray robe sleeves wave back, and an invisible wind swept away at the sound of the horseshoe sound behind.

At this moment, Wang Le was too lazy to avoid it, but stopped and turned around calmly and looked at it.

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