He Has a Dragon

Standing in the empty and brightly lit train station square, She Yi had complicated thoughts and finally sighed, a little lonely and relieved. (starting)

She Yi remembered that the night before the old guy saw him off, the two of them drank with the moon on the top of the mountain, and the other party said with emotion: "The passage of time cannot be stopped by manpower, snake, although your injury is healed, the breath will not be stopped." The blood has recovered to its peak, but, under the scouring of the river of time, the body is still old and irreversible, and your era has passed."

At that moment, She Yi didn't feel sad for himself, but for the old guy, the mentor who single-handedly trained him.

I haven't seen each other for many years, and my teacher is finally getting old. The corners of the eyes, which were smooth and delicate back then, are now covered with fine wrinkles. Those eyes that have suffered from vicissitudes are no longer as bright as the stars in the sky, and have a cloudy air. .

The teacher's words, is it not said to himself, manpower is sometimes exhausted, the passage of time is like a river flowing eastward, and no one can resist it

"Emperor seat, you have great luck!"

She Yi remembered that his teacher had said this meaningfully after checking his body.

While thinking about it, She Yi took a deep breath to calm down the sadness in his heart, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked forward to more and more, what kind of brilliant sparks would the meeting between the strongest warrior today and Wang Le bring? !

From the gate of the station, She Yi stopped a taxi and headed towards Limin Community.

Half an hour later, when She Yi opened the door of Wang Le's house, pressed the switch on the wall, and waited for the light to come on, she was almost startled, because Wang Le was like a ghost, and she didn't let out any breath. Quietly nestled in the sofa motionless.

"Is the junior very awesome?

Wang Le, who was nestled on the sofa, looked She Yi up and down and said with a smile.

She Yi glanced at Wang Le angrily, and saw that the other party picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table in front of the sofa, took out two cigarettes, threw one and shot it at him quickly.

Taking the cigarette in one hand, She Yi shook his head and sighed, "Learn to be an elder!"

Wang Le raised his eyebrows habitually, playing with the cigarette in his hand, and said, "I'm not old!"

"Eh!" She Yi showed a funny look, walked to the sofa opposite Wang Le and sat down, picked up the lighter from the coffee table and lit the cigarette, took a puff, and blew a smoke ring into the air, and then leaned Going to the back of the sofa, he said slowly: "The younger brother is very powerful, beyond your and my imagination."

Seeing Wang Le narrowing his eyes,

Looking at She Yi, he said, "Is it really that awesome?"

She Yi nodded, and said: "I was convinced of the defeat, because he didn't find out the limit of his strength in the end, so he must still have a hole card in his hand."

Then he glanced at Wang Le who had just lit the cigarette, and continued: "He has already obtained the mantle of the old man."

Wang Le paused, looked at She Yi, and asked softly: "Are you sure?"

She Yin hummed, nodded silently, and smoked a cigarette on her own, a little distracted.

At this time, Wang Le seemed to have no strength to nest on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and fell into silence.

After a while, the cigarettes in their hands had already been extinguished, Wang Le sighed quietly, and said slowly: "Master is still old."

She Yi showed a sad look, and said: "My teacher said that my time has passed, and he must have expressed his feelings because of his own situation."

"Back then he said that when he passes on his mantle, that's when he will renew his annual rings, and he can live another hundred years if he survives this process. It seems that he is going to risk his life."

Wang Le told the secrets that the old guy said back then, and She Yi must have known this, because the strongest fighters of each generation are not only responsible for the task of protecting the country, but also have a role as a guardian.

Always ready to protect the way for the old guy when he is reborn from the ashes!

What Wang Le didn't say was that if he hadn't retired so early back then, the old guy had already planned to pass on the mantle to him, to defend himself for another hundred years, and not let the mantle be lost.

No one knows how many years the old guy has lived, they only know that he has lived for a long, long time, and the trump card that can make him live for such a long time is the mysterious ability of his body.

At that time, Wang Le finally rejected the temptation, because in his opinion, a hundred years of life is enough.

He doesn't want to be like the old guy, living the life of an ascetic monk in the deep mountains and old forests every day. The most unbearable thing is that by then, everyone around him will be buried in the loess, and only he will be left alone in the world. What's the meaning of life, not worth mentioning on lonely and cold days.

Just when Wang Le thought of this, She Yi took another cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table and smoked again, because the sadness in his heart could not be calmed down.

"Yesterday, the old guy called me to prepare for the challenge from that junior. It seems that in the near future, they will go to the capital, and then I will meet the challenge in the capital." Wang Le showed a smile, slowly Said slowly.

She Yi paused, flicked the cigarette ash, looked at Wang Le and said, "Are you ready?"

Fighting intent flashed in Wang Le's eyes, drawing out brilliant and colorful colors, and replied: "You will see the most peak emperor seat!"

"The old guy seems to have seen through your cards." She Yi said suddenly.

Wang Le's heart moved and asked: "How to say?"

She Yi replied thoughtfully: "When he saw the old guy, he heard the military doctor say that you have healed my old wound, so he checked my body, as if he knew something."

"Because after he finished the inspection, he said that you are a person with great luck."

"Amount!" Wang Le's face froze, and an inexplicable coldness rose in his heart, and he said a little depressed: "Old pervert!"

Immediately, Wang Le's heart brightened. He has never been able to figure out what is going on with the mysterious power in his body. If the old guy can really see it, then he can ask him for advice at that time.

At this time, Wang Le is thinking more and more and looking forward to the old guy going to the capital as soon as possible. Even if the other party does not see his mysterious power as his hole card, Wang Le will still show it and ask the other party for advice, because in this world, if you want to talk about him Who will Wang Le trust the most? It is none other than the mentor who trained him by himself.

"By the way, that junior's method is a bit weird, you have to be careful then." She Yi showed doubts, and reminded Wang Le with a little fear.

Without waiting for Wang Le to ask, She Yi explained: "When I was fighting him, there were two sure-kill moves that didn't hurt the opponent. They all hit the empty space. His speed is too fast."

Speaking of this, She Yi shook his head again in denial, and said with fear: "No, it shouldn't be because the speed is too fast, but every time I hit the opponent's shadow, not the real body!"

Wang Le was stunned, and his heart was turned upside down!

PS, there are two more chapters, which will be coded all night, everyone, go to bed early, and get up tomorrow to read, hehe

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