Li Mubai looked at Wang Le's handsome back walking slowly into the yard, with a wonderful expression on his face, and muttered in his heart: "Listen from the forensic identification inside, the nineteen lives in the massacre were taken away by the same person, and he killed himself with one move. His methods were cruel and ruthless, and he seemed to be at ease."

"Besides, the identities and backgrounds of the nineteen dead guys have been found. They are all outlaws with guns and live ammunition, and there are many elite soldiers who have been on the battlefield. Looking at the four or nine cities, those who can do this and have such a black history can never find a second one except you Wang Le."

As his thoughts changed, Li Mubai chuckled twice, and his face showed the expression that I knew was you. At the same time, his feet kept chasing Wang Le, who was about to disappear from his sight.

As for Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie who are capable of killing the nineteen outlaws alone, and even those masters of Zhuang Ruixiong, Li Mubai never thought that it would be one of them.

Because these people in the martial arts world are superior in their bones, the vast majority of people in the world are just ants-like existences, especially Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie. With their status in the martial arts world, if they do such a thing, they will only lose their own value. When they are sent back to the martial arts world, they will definitely be a joke and will be embarrassing.

After all, when Wang Le walked to the door of the main room, Li Mubai, who was behind, also quickly chased after him, led the other party across the threshold and entered the living room where he talked to Han Ruoshui last time, and then walked over to the door of the study room behind.

"Master, Wang Le is here." Li Mubai stood respectfully in front of the door and reported.

"Come in"

The light and light sound of the cold water in the study resounded clearly in Wang Le and Li Mubai's ears, as if the other party was standing beside him, and he couldn't help but feel awe and admiration.

Li Mubai gently pushed open the wooden door of the study room that had been tung oil and turned to the side to let Wang Le go in first, and then he followed and walked into the study room.

At this time, Han Ruoshui was standing at the long table with rice paper spread out, burying his head and writing in a dragon and snake manner, concentrating on writing brushes.

Seeing this, Wang Le did not disturb him, and stood silently at the long table and waited without moving. Li Mubai behind him was the same.

After a while, Han Ruoshui stopped and put the brush in his hand back on the pen holder. At this time, Li Mubai, who was standing by Wang Le's quick-eyed and quick-handed, quickly took the wet hot towel from the side and handed it to Han Ruoshui's hand.

"You two come and see how my letters are."

Han Ruoshui changed his usual indifference, like an ordinary elder, greeted Wang Le and Li Mubai with a smile.

Of course, Wang Le and Li Mubai were more respectful than obedient. They walked around the long table and came to the position where Han Ruoshui gave up, and looked at the rice paper spreading on the table.

Recalling the past, the dust is empty, quiet and peaceful.

There is no regret in death, and the mind is lost when the fate is over.

The heroes of all ages are famous, and the vast rivers and mountains can still be replaced by beauty.

I wish to show my ambition to kill the dragon, and the Beidou will still show me

An excerpt from the ancient lyrics of the song "Shuitu" is the power of every word that penetrates the back of the paper, and the heroic spirit is coming to your face

"Okay" Li Mubai praised with admiration.

Wang Le nodded and praised: "Although the boy is an amateur in this regard, he can also see that the master's calligraphy is unique, showing his aloof and ethereal style."

Han Ruoshui, who was wiping his hands with a hot towel, glanced at Wang Le, smiled and said, "I hope this is not something you said against your will to flatter him."

Seeing Wang Le, he said without hesitation: "Boy just said what he saw."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mubai plucked up his courage to ask Han Ruoshui and said, "Master, I wonder if you can give this character to Mubai."

Seeing Han Ruoshui, he smiled and agreed, "This is only once, no next time."

Immediately, Li Mubai ignored everything else, and was excited and carefully blew the ink treasure that had not been dried yet, and then slowly rolled it into a shaft and put it away.

After doing all this, Li Mubai smiled and explained to Wang Le: "Master's calligraphy is one of the best in the martial arts world, and it is hard to find. It is a treasure that countless people dream of."

"Uh" Wang Le's face showed a hint of suddenness and muttered in his heart: "It's a pity, if I had known it, I would have asked for it first. It would be a pity. It seems that I can only have next time."

Then he saw Han Ruoshui put down the hot towel in his hand and ordered Li Mubai: "You go back first."

Li Mubai nodded tactfully and took Han Ruoshui's Mo Bao and respectfully retreated and left the study room. When he went out, he did not forget to close the door again.

"Junior Brother Jiyang doesn't know when he will leave the customs. Now the martial arts world is facing an attack of the vampire legion abroad, and wars are everywhere. In order to avoid unnecessary danger, you can't go to Nanhuaguan for the time being, so what are your plans next?"

After Li Mubai retreated, Han Ruoshui didn't go around the door and looked at Wang Le and asked.

Wang Le was stunned. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to see Han Ruoshui today to ask him to help him go to the martial arts world to enter Nanhua Temple, but he didn't expect that the other party would talk about this issue straight to the point.

After thinking about it, Wang Le looked at Han Ruoshui and replied calmly and seriously: "According to grandpa's plan before he was not injured, the boy must have been in Nanhuaguan now, but there are unexpected situations in the world and people will have good fortunes and good fortunes. Unexpectedly, grandpa was seriously injured during his trip to Europa and had to be locked in and locked up until now."

After a pause, Wang Le shrugged and said, "I originally wanted to ask the master to help me lead me to Nanhuaguan."

At this time, Han Ruoshui first walked to the side of a sour wood branch Grand Master's chair, and then replied in a nod: "The situation has changed now, you can only wait. The most important thing is that the four-way vampire legion of Europa is coming with great momentum. It will never be a sloppy and sloppy. The two sides will fight with all their might. At that time, I don't know how many people will fall, and danger will exist at all times."

Speaking of this, Han Ruoshui's breath became more and more serious, and he said, "What's more, both sides will be elite, and they will not make small fuss as usual. At that time, the martial arts masters may not say that they will all die, let alone you, a kid who only has the martial arts Xuan level, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are cannon fodder."

Finally, Han Ruoshui said to Wang Le: "So you can only wait until the war between the martial arts world and the vampire ends. By then, if the junior brother has not yet come out of seclusion, I will personally escort you back to Nanhua Temple and devote yourself to practicing."
Chapter completed!