Chapter 1917 Duan Beiheng of Bidou Palace
Wang Le, who soon recovered from his confusion, couldn't help but show interest. He played with the teacup in his hand and couldn't help thinking to himself: "Without the late-stage martial arts heavenly level, what ability can I take the blame for my master?"
"This is simply an impossible task!"
Thinking of this, Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only silently say sorry to the Tianxia Xingzhang whom he had never met before, and then spread his hands and was powerless.
At this time, the warrior at the next table quickly delivered a pot of water and wine in front of him to the middle-aged guest's table, and poured water and wine for the other party attentively. At the same time, he asked: "Recently, the hidden world's Taoist dynasty has been born one after another. I wonder which hidden world has the ability to walk?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Le's eyes, because he was also curious that the hidden Taoist priest who did not have the late-stage martial arts heavenly level cultivation, so why did he take the blame?
In other words, without the late-stage martial arts level cultivation, Wang Le could not imagine that the other party had a killer move that was comparable to his own delusion-breaking Dharma Eye Dragon Hidden supernatural power.
After all, there are very few people who are qualified to take the blame for him, Wang Le.
Especially those old guys in the late stage of the Heavenly Level were excluded, looking at the martial arts world, as Tiandao Yaozhong said in a small hill avenue sixty miles outside the Pilgrimage City, he really couldn't think of anyone else with such qualifications except Wang Le.
Back to the topic, the middle-aged guest first drank a sip of water and wine in the eyes of everyone's expectation, and then he replied leisurely: "This person's name is Duan Beiheng, which is the world of the hidden Taoist Bidou Palace in this generation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the small Nanji Restaurant suddenly burst into surprises.
"After two hundred years, the hidden Taoist dynasty Bidou Palace actually entered the world again. It seems that the martial arts world is really in chaos."
"Two hundred years ago, the title of the number one person in the martial arts world was pressed on the head of the Lord of the Bidou Palace, the Lord of the Palace of Bidou Palace. At that time, the Lord of Guixu Temple didn't know where to play with mud! This shows that his background is far beyond the imagination of the world!"
"What kind of grand scene would it be if both of the Taoist Zhetian and the Master Guixu Temple have won the peak god battle and each encounters giants of the same era? Whenever I think about it, it will make our warriors excited!"
"As the saying goes, I am not born, I am old, and after the Dao of Heaven, the Taoist Man of the Heaven has turned into a Taoist and silent for many years, the Master of Guixu Temple suddenly emerged and reached the top, winning the first peak god battle that will be recorded in history forever. From then on, he has been on the throne of the first person in the martial arts world for many years until today."
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Before they knew it, everyone's topics gradually touched the two Tongtian figures who dominated the same era, the Bidou Palace Palace Lord, and the Bidou Palace Master Xiaoyaozi. Instead, the Bidou Palace's world walker Duan Beiheng became no longer the center of the topic.
Even Wang Le, who was very curious about Duan Beiheng's world-facing trip, was now listening with relish.
After all, warriors worship power in their hearts, otherwise they would not have embarked on this martial arts path that they would never reach the end of their lives.
The two Taoist Zhetian and Xiaoyaozi, standing at the peak of martial arts, both have the strongest power in this world, and will become the center of topics among warriors without exception.
Although these two invincible peak figures, one has long been a piece of loess and the other has disappeared for many years and has no idea about their life and death, their legendary life is still passed down to the world for a long time.
Just as everyone was having a lot of fun around the two legendary figures, Dao Ren Zhetian and Xiaoyaozi, the old man, who was a restaurant owner and a friend of Nanji, walked out of the kitchen with the cooked food to Wang Le’s table.
The old man quickly arranged the wine and food, and at the same time he did not forget to pour Wang Le a glass of water and wine. Everything seemed clean and neat, as natural as flowing water, and he could not see the old man who was about to leave.
After everything was done, Wang Le nodded slightly to the old man, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up the side dishes and ate them.
At this moment, chewing the most ordinary stir-frying dish in his mouth, Wang Le couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling, as if he was back to his childhood when he was fighting with his friends in the pot.
Those long-lasting and vague memories became clear at this moment, as if they were yesterday...
After being silent for ten seconds, Wang Le's somewhat dull disguised face showed unconcealed satisfaction and shock. Then he picked up the wine glass and took a sip of water and wine, then looked up at the old man who was standing next to him and not leaving.
"Returning to the essence, the old man is good at cooking, but he actually reminds me of the taste of home when he was a child."
Wang Le said sincerely, his eyes still flashing with distant memories, remembering the difficult time he had at Feicheng Children's Welfare Home in his childhood.
Because in Wang Le's mind, Feicheng Children's Welfare Home is his home and has never changed.
At this time, the old man looked at Wang Le deeply and laughed softly, "Return to the essence? The guest officer is so conscious. The old man can't remember how long ago the previous guest who said this word was."
"Uh!" Wang Le, who woke up from his memories, immediately smiled: "I have eaten a lot of delicacies, but I have never seen you that you can do to the point of the old man. I was surprised and lost my composure for a moment."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, before he could speak, he heard a guest on the table next to him sneered and laughed sarcastically: "Return to nature? This is eating, not practicing. You are not a practitioner. You are going to be obsessed with your brain, right?"
As soon as they finished speaking, the guests who were still talking about the Taoist Zhetian and Xiaoyaozi the moment before also laughed at each other.
It was obviously amused by Wang Le and the old man's words.
Because in their eyes, being able to eat something that can return to nature after eating is simply unreasonable and crazy words.
"I have been eating this Nanji wine and food for more than ten or twenty years, why haven't I eaten it back to nature?!"
"It's okay if this person is crazy, but is this old man Nan crazy? He even sang and reconciled. Lao Wang can't be so exaggerated even if he sells melons and boasts!"
"Hey, we can't get back to nature. That's because this guy is really good at showing his appearance and is better than you and me!"
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For a moment, there was a constant stream of ridicule and laughter, and there was no intention of stopping.
At this time, Wang Le had no intention of getting angry at all. While sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, the chopsticks in his hand had never stopped at all, as if the ridicule around him had nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!