The word "The Leftover" is not unfamiliar to Wang Le, because his mentor, the old guy, is the most typical example.

The last time the old guy came to Beijing and Wang Le visited him to talk to him, the other party had expressed similar views.

The reason why he has achieved martial arts achievements as usual is that he has lived for too long, and most of his peers are old and die of old age, but he is still alive, and with enough time to walk on the road of martial arts, leaving most people behind.

Although Wang Le didn't know how profound the old man's martial arts cultivation was, when he served in the mysterious army, the other party once said that the only one who could defeat him in this world was himself.

Thinking about it now, Wang Le is sure that the other party's words are true and he has not lie.

"The remaining ones are kings. Only when they are alive can there be tomorrow. Because there is tomorrow, we will always retain the glimmer of hope to reach the peak of martial arts, achieve the realm of the heavenly level, and see if there is a higher peak."

In the study room that looked a little dark, looking at Han Ruo Water, like a demon, emitting the strong back of the world, Wang Le fell into deep thoughts and recalled the memories, and finally felt aroused, silently thinking to himself.

At this time, Han Ruoshui, who was facing away from Wang Le, broke the silence and finally agreed: "The jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. The sharpness has been sharpened. Since you have settled your mind, I will no longer stop it."

Wang Le's body trembled, and his smile could no longer be concealed. He said excitedly: "Thank you for your fulfillment, I will definitely not let you down your old expectations."

Han Ruoshui did not turn around and replied directly: "This is the path you chose to be without return. At that time, as long as you don't regret it."

Wang Le showed a serious and firm look on his face and said in a deep voice: "I have never regretted it in my dictionary. Even if I choose the path I choose, I have to finish it even if I crawl on my knees."

Han Ruoshui, facing the window, showed a smile, but his tone was still very light, without any emotion: "It is an extraordinary period now. In order to avoid accidents, I still need to stay in the Sijiu City, and I can't leave for a while."

After pausing, Han Ruoshui continued, "So you have to give me some time to make arrangements. When everything is ready, I will notify you. Therefore, during the days I will wait, it is best to finish the unfinished things so as not to delay the trip to Nanhuaguan."

Finally, Han Ruoshui waved his robe sleeves to Wang Le, and said, "Let's get here today. You go back early and prepare well."

Wang Le nodded respectfully and then took two steps respectfully before turning around and leaving the study.

After Wang Le walked away, Li Mubai outside walked into the study again, respectfully came behind Han Ruoshui, waiting for the order.

Han Ruoshui slowly turned around and looked at Li Mubai. His eyes flashed with light, and then he ordered in a deep voice: "Now I can't leave Sijiu City, so you immediately send a message back to the viewing, and let the master of the temple send the guardian elder to Sijiu City to guide Wang Le into Nanhua Temple."

"Ah" Li Mubai was shocked, looked at Han Ruoshui with surprise on his face, and blurted out: "Master, the battle between the martial arts world and the vampire is about to officially begin, and Nanhuaguan will definitely be involved in it. Wang Le is now in danger, and if he doesn't do it well, he will die."

Han Ruoshui replied expressionlessly: "No one held his neck with a knife, it was this kid who asked him to force him."

"Uh" Li Mubai suddenly became stunned and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "This guy is just a madman."

I saw an unpredictable smile hanging on the corner of Han Ruoshui's mouth and said without any objection: "No matter what you do, most people who want to pursue the ultimate are crazy people, otherwise, there will never be any hope of achieving the ultimate of things, and this is the difference between you and Wang Le."

Without waiting for Li Mubai to say anything, Han Ruoshui sighed and said, "If you don't have a madness, you won't survive. If you want to achieve the peak of martial arts and create your own myths and legends, that's all."

Then Han Ruoshui changed his tone, as if he was talking about himself, and continued with emotion: "Even if this is the case, it may not be successful. If it is not crazy, then it will always completely cut off the road to the peak of martial arts. This is the biggest gamble for our martial artists in their lives. The success and defeat of the king has been the enemy since ancient times."

Li Mubai bowed and said solemnly: "Master, Mubai must keep this admonition in mind."

Han Ruoshui chuckled twice, shook his head and didn't want to talk more, and said, "Go to Wang Le's trip to Nanhua Temple, the sooner the better. It is best to travel before the war between the martial arts world and the vampire officially begins. In this way, this kid can be familiar with the martial arts world and be prepared enough. When you participate in the war in the future, you will have more chances to survive, which is better than not."

"This is also the only thing I can do for him at the moment. How can I say that Han promised to be this boy's protector? Don't get it to the end. The person who protects the Tao lost his life to Huangquan, that would be a joke."

"Uh" Li Mubai was speechless and bowed, then turned around and left the study room, while muttering in his heart: "Master is really a crow-mouth. That boy Wang Le has not yet gone to the martial arts world, so he has to say a few auspicious words."

Watching Li Mubai close the door and disappear from sight, Han Ruoshui walked to the chair behind the long table and sat down, and then fell into deep thought.

If Wang Le hadn't taken the initiative to go to Nanhuaguan now, Han Ruoshui would not have used this to polish the other party's thoughts. After all, this kid is the only descendant of his junior brother Ji Yangzi. If something happens at that time, it will not be a training, but a death.

Han Ruoshui was very reluctant to see such a bad result.

However, Han Ruoshui deeply understood one thing, that is, one general succeeded and ten thousand bones were undone, and martial arts were the same.

If you want to become a true martial arts giant and lead Nan Huaiguan back to the ranks of top sects, you must go through countless life and death training to have hope of success, otherwise you will not be able to talk about it directly.

In the past few days, Han Ruoshui has penetrated Wang Le's past experiences through Li Mubai, and thus has a deeper understanding of the nature of Mr. Wang.

Knowing that this kid is as scheming as a sea of ​​scheming, he has the stakes and cautions that young people rarely do, and he is extremely ruthless in doing things. He does everything he does to eliminate the roots. As long as the person who goes against him, he never gets good results without losing his life, he is considered to be a smoke from his family's ancestral grave.
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