1108. Chapter 1108 The leftover is king
The disappointment and helplessness were revealed on Wang Le's face at a glance, and he said depressedly: "Damn vampire, why didn't you come early or late? He just went to this stall to go on a journey. He was simply unable to get along with me, Wang Le."
Of course, Young Master Wang ignored the cause and effect here, and he played a crucial role.
It was him who carried out Xiao Yuanfang's mission to Hong Kong Island and had the first contact with the vampire. Then he killed two vampires who were in trouble in Jiangnan. He then led Ji Yangzi to lead the law enforcement team of the martial arts world to Europa, and finally triggered the vampire Eastern Expedition. This unprecedented bloody storm outside the world of the East and West after hundreds of years, the world has been in the world.
This will be a collision between Mars and Earth. The huge battlefield meat grinder has been launched. The martial arts world and the blood-sucking tribe will invest countless bodies.
The dice of fate has been thrown out, the corpse and blood are sea, and the general trend of bleeding and drifting has swept over. The countless people in the game have no way to escape
Wang Le is now on the edge of this meat grinder. Once he enters the martial arts world and enters the Nanhua Temple, he will inevitably be involved, and the consequences are worrying.
As the strongest ace of the mysterious army who has been on the battlefield and has been wandering on the edge of life and death countless times, Wang Le knows more than anyone else how dangerous this storm is.
It can be said that it is ten times a hundred times higher than all the dangerous tasks he has experienced in the past.
Wang Le can't wait
It was because of his big fist that Wang Le had to hide in the dark, and dealt with it for several years, and finally broke through his martial arts cultivation to achieve victory
Not long ago, Nan Huaiyuan would not have been able to kill the opponent if he had not been at the end of his strength.
Among them is the experience of life and death that happened between the front lines when Lefang Fushan moved his mother Wang Xiaodie to his tomb.
All of this made Wang Le feel unprecedented pressure and was full of great desire to improve his martial arts cultivation.
In addition, the incident happened not long ago, when Qin Yue and Shengshi were killed. In the blink of an eye, all nineteen lives were killed. This made Wang Le feel the pleasure of invincible crushing for a long time, and not as hard as before, and even if he tried his best, he still felt a sense of aggrievance in his heart that he had nowhere to vent.
My thoughts change, the helplessness and disappointment between Wang Le's eyebrows disappear, and the eyes under the sword eyebrows show ruthlessness and determination
"If you want a dead bird to go up, you will never die for thousands of years. I am not a rookie who has never experienced the horror of life and death." Wang Le gritted his teeth and thought to himself.
At this time, Han Ruoshui noticed that Wang Le was a little abnormal and his emotions were fluctuating violently. He couldn't help but frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le, who had decided to do so, solemnly replied without hesitation: "Master, I want to go to Nanhuaguan as soon as possible."
"Uh" Han Ruoshui paused, and the unexpected look in his eyes flashed, and he said lightly with a blank expression: "Give me a reason."
Just saw Wang Le, he said simply: "Because I want to become stronger."
After pausing, he said, "I can't wait for this."
Han Ruoshui narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Le coldly, but a deep appreciation arose in his heart, and he said in his heart: "I am not afraid of the great terror between life and death. It is indeed a terrible guy who almost destroyed human desires at the end. My Nanhua Temple has finally hoped to reshape the glory of my Nanhua Temple."
Thinking of this, Wang Le in front of him seemed to let Han Ruoshui see his young self, fearless and frantically desperate, God blocked the killing god, Buddha blocked the killing Buddha's rushing on the road of killing Tao, just to pursue the ultimate and reach the peak of martial arts.
This process made Nanhua Blood Sword famous, and at the same time paid a huge price that could not be endured in his life
After silence, the cold water was cold and cold, as if the eyes were about to last forever, there was a trace of sad mood swing, and the melancholy expression flashed by.
Immediately, Han Ruo relieved his sadness in his heart, and then said to Wang Le in a deep voice: "The road to martial arts is to survive the fittest. Even if you are as talented as a demon, as long as you don't grow up completely, you will be in danger of falling. Once you enter the martial arts world, you will have to face such a cruel situation, because the forces hostile to Nanhuaguan will definitely kill you in the cradle."
Speaking of this, Han Ruoshui's eyes flashed with a sudden momentum, and he said with great enthusiasm: "Now it is the darkest Dharma-Ending Age. Compared with the lack of cultivation resources a thousand years ago, there are only a handful of people who can finally reach the peak of martial arts, and their competition is unprecedentedly fierce."
"Ten thousand boats compete for the current, sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. On the road of martial arts, white bones are like mountains, and the sea of blood is surging, so this is also the most brilliant era, and the winner is the king."
Han Ruoshui said this and sighed and said regretfully: "Master, your grandfather, and the master of the temple have the greatest ambition in their lives to reach the peak of martial arts and lead Nanhuaguan to return to the top ranks of the martial arts world. However, the world is so difficult and the fate is tragic. As time goes by, we are all old and have not caught up with the ultimate glory of the Dharma-Ending Age that finally returns to the early days."
Wang Le's heart moved and couldn't help but blurt out and asked, "Master Master Xizong, who finally returned to the early days of the Dharma-Ending Age, can't help but feel confused."
Han Ruoshui waved his hand and said meaningfully: "This is not what you should ask and know now. One day, you will naturally understand, of course, the premise is that you have become a top master in the martial arts world."
Han Ruoshui obviously didn't want to say more about this. After a change of the subject, he patted Wang Le's shoulder in front of him and sighed: "The martial arts world is not the four nine cities in the world. There are many masters and geniuses there, like stars in the sky, and there are not a shortage of peers like you who are as talented as demons. Moreover, the sects they are in provide a huge amount of cultivation resources, so don't be proud and complacent."
After saying that, before Wang Le could speak, Han Ruoshui turned around and left, slowly walked to the window in front of the study with his hands on his back. His tall and burly figure seemed to be a demon god covering the light, making the room dark instantly.
"The road of martial arts in this life is bloody killing. There are many opponents who die under Han's blood sword. Among them, there are many who are better than my martial arts talent. So for martial arts geniuses like you, the most important thing to survive. In the end, the remaining ones will be the king."
After Wang Le looked at Han Ruoshui who was facing his back, he directly thought about it and killed all the talents in the world with a blood sword in his hand. Finally, the reputation of Nanhua Blood Sword was heard, which shocked the party.
"A real man should be like this."
Chapter completed!