The Genius

Almost at the same time, ten miles away from the wall castle, a small church can only accommodate more than a dozen people, and the dark wooden door opens quietly.

A middle-aged man in a white robe came out with a Bible in his left hand and a cross in his right.

It's Haman, the Vatican's boss, who looks charitable and harmless.

"GA -"

Haman closed the wooden door of the church and was about to turn to the only way to wall castle, but suddenly stopped all his movements.

In his field of vision, under a lamppost at the door, stood a monk in gray clothes, with the same look of charity and harmless human and animal.

The gaunt monk in grey clothes did not move. He was unspeakably peaceful and natural. He seemed to blend with the night, the cold wind and the lamppost.

Haman was stunned at first, then whispered, "long time no see."

The monk in grey said with a smile, "long time no see."

Haman looked at the wall castle for a moment, then recovered his peace, and laughed at the monk in grey:

"I heard that you have traveled around for many years, but the dragon has not seen its tail, but it is all in the eastern hemisphere. How did you come here?"

Holding the cross in his right hand, he seemed to feel the power of the Lord.

"They said that the foreign moon is relatively round, I don't believe it, so I came out to have a look..."

The monk in grey raised his head and looked at the dark sky: "I waited all night, but I didn't see anything..."

Haman didn't respond to his words, but his eyes were more sharp:

"in those years, I lost half of the battle between the East and the West. If we talk about the superiority again tonight, who will win?"

As he spoke, his fingers slipped across the Bible, but Yu Guang locked the monk in grey to catch any reaction.

"It's said that you've spent all these years, every year, sparing no time to compete with old wall's ghosts. You've also traveled all over the world to find martial arts talents, and then used them as grindstones."

The monk in grey sighed: "in these years, there are 80 masters who have died in your hands without 100."

"You must have been a little bit of a success at that time, but now you should be a big success at that time, right? I feel like you're not far from the top

He sighed: "it's not simple, it's not simple."

"Yes, I'm on top of ten."

Haman quickly admitted his strength, and then glanced at wall Castle: "as long as another grindstone, you can definitely top ten."

"After three or five years of precipitation, it will be the great success that countless martial arts people dream of."

Full circle, the acme of martial arts, is also the best period of martial arts.

Haman's face was blazing, and then he looked at the monk in gray with sharp eyes: "you say, who will live or die in our war?"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he directly bullied the monk in grey, with sharp eyes.

"Bang -"

the monk in grey slapped him away: "I'm sorry, I'm already full..."

A month later, Tiandu Dashan, Miaowang village, bamboo house.

Miao tiannu, Lin chenxue and di kuangtian were surrounded by a bonfire, with a sad look on their faces, as if they had encountered something difficult to cross.

The remnant hand can't help asking: "Ye Shao has been in a coma for a month. How come he hasn't recovered yet?"

Miao Wang sighed: "wall castle war, he was seriously injured, and consumed the power of temporary breakthrough, the whole person is even weaker."

"That kind of feeling, like long-distance running, the last 50 meters, after all-out sprint fatigue."

He added: "so ye Shao needs a good rest..."

Han Qinhu also said: "but he has been sleeping for a month. It's disturbing that he doesn't wake up."

"King Miao, let's just tell the truth."

Lin chenxue exhaled a long breath, and then looked around: "in fact, ye Shao fell into a coma, a total of two reasons."

"One is that he is over overdrawn and needs to recover."

"Second, he fell into a dream and couldn't get out."

Lin chenxue said with a bitter smile: "this month, he seems to be lying in bed, but in the dream, he may run around every day."

Tianmo was surprised and lost his voice: "isn't it back to his island nightmare? It's an endless dream. "

He was very worried. He took a look at the bamboo building and worried that ye Tianlong had been dreaming like this.

Ma Yi squeezed out a sentence: "the dream is endless, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid that if he has too many nightmares, his psychology will be seriously hurt."

Lin chenxue took over the topic with a smile: "I don't know what dreams are, but even if it's an island nightmare, you don't have to worry."

"Because he is already a top ten, not only in reality, but also in dreams."

"I used to avoid zombies in my dream, but now I think he washed zombies with blood."

"It turns out that in this month, ye Shao's expression and brain waves did not fluctuate much, and there was no panic or worry.""So he didn't suffer psychologically..."

Lin chenxue rubbed his head: "now I have a headache. I don't know how to wake him up..."

Han Qinhu whispered: "how about a beating?"

Miao tiannu was not angry and said: "he is in a coma now, not sleeping. If you kill him with a knife, he doesn't respond."

"Seduction, seduction!"

Han Qihu patted his thigh again: "Ye Shao likes beautiful women, and general manager Lin sacrifices his hue. It's estimated that there will be a play."

Lin chenxue glared at him: "the dog's mouth can't spit out Ivory..." Then she blushed: "it's no use."

She didn't go on. It was obvious that she had used the beauty trick.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Miao and Mrs. Feng are here..."

Just at this time, a Miao man came running over and called respectfully: "too little uncle three sent her here."

Lin chenxue and they were all in a daze: "Mrs. Feng?"

Although they know that Mrs. Feng has a good relationship with Ye Tianlong, they did not expect that she would come all the way back to visit Ye Tianlong.

Lin chenxue stretched out her hand and said, "please come on."

Miao tiannu is also happy. I haven't seen Wei Weiwei for a long time.

Half an hour later, taishu Sanjia protected Mrs. Feng and they showed up.

Mrs. Feng was wearing a windbreaker with long hair on her head. She was as cold and proud as ever.

She was followed by Wei Weiwei, with a pink baby in her arms. Her pretty face was ruddy, full of peace and happiness.

"Godfather!"

Wei Weiwei shouts at Miao tiannu, then pours into his arms.

Lin chenxue stepped forward, looked at Mrs. Feng and said with a smile, "Mrs. Feng, you have a heart."

Mrs. Feng seemed to know Lin chenxue's Dilemma and smile: "I'll try to wake up Tianlong..."

They don't talk nonsense, Lin chenxue leads Mrs. Feng into the bamboo building, and then they turn around and leave.

Looking at the sleeping Ye Tianlong lying on the bamboo bed, Mrs. Feng's eyes are soft, and her pretty face is so complicated that she can't tell. She says she won't see her, but she still wants to see her.

Later, she took back her thoughts, carried her child forward, and then sat at the head of Ye Tianlong's bed.

"Tianlong!"

Lady Feng leaned on Ye Tianlong's shoulder, smiling like a flower: "I brought my son to see you..."

"Cluck --"

the baby lies on Ye Tianlong's body, dancing and grabbing Ye Tianlong's face from time to time. Instead of crying, he laughs. The laughter is very clear and soft.

Lady Feng pasted Ye Tianlong's ear and said softly, "this is my son and your son."

Son?

Ye Tianlong moved slightly. He opened his eyes. It was the baby's smiling face. It was pure and clean, just like an angel

A new life is coming.