He Has a Dragon

Qingyangzi and Wang Le were chatting in tandem. The two men steadied along the flat, and the wide avenue paved by Qingshi finally reached the ancient city. 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.

On the endless plains, the ancient city walls as high as twenty to 60 meters above the mundane height are erected, and they stretch along the vast plains to the end of the left and right sights, and can not see the edges.

The wall in front of Wang Le and Qing Yangzi has four gates, one gate and five gates.

The two gates of the small city gate are located around the large city gate, and the distance between them is nearly fifty meters.

Among them, the four lanes of the Xiaochengmen enter and exit, about five meters high, and the big gate that is guarded by the arches of the four small gates in the middle is as high as three feet ten meters.

Wang Le and Qing Yangzi were standing in front of the Dacheng Gate, and there was a constant flow of people in various costumes and ancient clothes, which made Wang Le's intricate shirts and jeans unique to the world. Attention of pedestrians.

However, Wang Dashao always has a thick skin, so he didn't care about it. He looked up and looked at the three ancient black inscriptions on the top of the gate.

"Bai Yujing."

When Wang Le murmured the name of this ancient city, he saw Qing Yangzi standing side by side, with a calm expression on his face: "Baiyujing in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor, the fairy touches me, and I will receive longevity . "

Wang Le raised a brow, and looked down at the three ancient characters Bai Yujing on the gate of the city, looked at Qingyangzi aside and asked, "You old verse, although the boy did not know where it came from, but literally In terms of meaning, it should be about things like gods. "

Qingyangzi hummed, looked up at the name Bai Yujing on the gate, and replied: "This poem is the hand of Li Bai."

"Eh!" Wang Le first stunned, and then weird, because he heard Li Mubai mention it a long time ago. This poet Li Bai is also a master of martial arts. Unfortunately, his life was not very good, and he died very early.

"I didn't expect Li Bai to write such a poem." Wang Le muttered, with a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, Qingyangzi continued: "Bai Yujing represents the residence of the gods. Legends of this kind have always been very nihilistic. They have been passed on in the martial arts world. There are even legends that Bai Yujing really existed in ancient times. . "

Wang Le suddenly rolled his eyes unconsciously, thinking that this was too exaggerated.

Where in the world are there any gods? Secular people believe in this stuff. I did not expect that some people in the martial arts also believe that they are all rooted species!

At this point, Qingyangzi pointed at the towering ancient city road named Bai Yujing in front of him: "Being together since the day when there was the martial arts world, this ancient city has existed, but it has also been damaged and rebuilt in the long years. countless times."

After a pause, Qingyangzi continued: "But the name of the ancient city Bai Yujing has not changed, and it has been more than 2,000 years since the last reconstruction of the city."

"His! More than two thousand years!" Wang Le suddenly took a sip of air-conditioning and showed a look of surprise, and involuntarily looked at the towering ancient city Baiyujing who had gone through the turbulent currents and mulberry fields.

"Senior, why was Bai Yujing rebuilt more than 2,000 years ago?"

Wang Le's thinking was a little jumpy, and suddenly asked Qing Yangzi without a touch of the edge.

I saw the color of memories flashing in Qing Yangzi's eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "According to the records of Bai Yujing's city records, the reason for the destruction of the ancient city last time was not the large-scale war, but the glorious and eternal history. The pinnacle of war. "

Wang Le: "........."

At this moment, Qingyangzi looked at the unbelievable Wang Le, and then said lightly: "Without doubt, this is the combat power of the peak of martial arts.

Suddenly, Qingyangzi said again: "Once at the late peak of the Heavenly Order, the end of the martial arts road, then the destructive power displayed by the warrior is simply unthinkable, which is why the pinnacle war has been so small since ancient times. And it will be in the annals of history forever. "

"And there are few martial arts warriors with such superb combat power. Among the long rivers of martial arts, they are the most brilliant and eternal star in the sea of ​​stars!"

Speaking of which, Qing Yangzi's old face glowed brightly, and looked extremely admired and proud, and continued: "Master respects his old man as the most brilliant eternal star, standing on the peak of martial arts and overlooking the heroes of the world!"

Wang Le, who was standing aside, couldn't help but be fascinated, murmured to himself: "I can stand on the peak of martial arts, I'm enough in this life!"

As soon as the words fell, a male sneer sounded suddenly, followed by sarcasm: "Just because your hair is not growing, the young man who jumped out of the mundane red dust of all living beings is an ant, even dare to make achievements Spring and Autumn Dream of the Budo Peak? Hahaha ... "

At this time, the pedestrians who came in and out of the city gate heard the words and couldn't help but laugh loudly, ridicule, and gossip.

Wang Le looked back in the direction he had just spoken, and saw a thin-skinned middle-aged man with jade face and red lips. The only pity was that his white eyes were black and black, and his narrow eyes ruined the handsome face.

At this moment, I saw the middle-aged man shaking the ink-paper fan by hand, looking at Wang Le with a strong sense of ridicule, and then said, "Why? Not convinced?"

Immediately after the words were spoken, there was a lot of excitement. The pedestrians gathered gathered laughed louder. There was a little suspicious thing, and they were anxious to bleed immediately.

"Hey, look at this boy's dress, or return from the inferior earthly red dust ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ or the ants native in the earthly."

"Crap, of course, that ignorant aboriginal in the mundane red dust, otherwise do you think someone in our martial arts dare to speak so loudly?"

"I do n’t know how the earthly aborigines of this worldly people are going to climb to the top of martial arts. Lao Tzu can now kill this ant with one finger!"

"If this kid is a mite native to the world, how did he get into the martial arts world? I am afraid this young man should be a bit dependent, let's just watch it lively, don't blame it out of your mouth."

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In the discussion, Wang Le, who was surrounded soon, faced the middle-aged man's ridicule for no reason, and the surrounding people's pointing and laughing, and his face was relaxed and unconcerned, without any worries. color.

Qingyangzi standing aside couldn't help showing a funny look, for fear of being dragged down by Wang Le, she retreated farther away, just like the people around her, looked at the excitement with interest ...

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