Chapter 334: The Old Man and the Qilin
Time flies, a week of days pass in a flash, Feicheng has also entered the early spring season, the clothes worn by the girls on the road gradually began to be colorful, more and more charming 'charming', spring is really coming. [Ran^Text^Library] []γRan Library(7764)γ
Wang Le has been working from 9 to 5 every day at home and running around with Limin Cell, dealing with the company's affairs, preparing for the expansion of his career in the near future, and chatting with Miss Mu on the Internet or on the phone when he has nothing to do, living the same life as ordinary office workers in the city.
During this period, Mrs. Jiangnan followed the opening of the main store, and the first branch was officially opened to the public, Xie Laoqi, Wu Liang and Li Tao and some other people who had friendships with Wang Le were present to congratulate, and it was a lively one.
It all seemed so peaceful, but Wang Le knew that it was just the calm before the storm, as if he heard a train on the southwest border rumbling and roaring, sounding its horn and starting the way north.
Vaguely, Wang Le felt that in addition to this, there should be other things waiting for him, and maybe the storm would be bigger when the time came, and he couldn't help but cast a shadow on his heart.
Time and space changed, while Wang Le was enjoying the calm before the storm, an old man of medium height, half a hundred hair, a little rickety, ruddy and delicate, with fine lines at the corners of his eyes on both sides, was wearing a thin gray cloth coat and a pair of same gray trousers, stepping on a pair of black military boots stained with mud, standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his plain eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the northern canopy, a little distracted.
At this time, a young man of twenty-two or thirteen years old, with a flat head, a tall and strong figure, light eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose, wearing only camouflage pants and military boots, slowly climbed to the top of the mountain and walked to the old man's side.
"Qilin, are you ready?" the old man said lightly without looking back, still looking at the north, and said lightly.
The young man who called Qilin paused, his bottomless black eyes flashed with a glimmer of light as if cutting through the night, and said respectfully, "Master, I am looking forward to this battle. β
Since then, the two of them have stood quietly on the top of the mountain, the mountain wind blows the cloth shirt on their bodies, and the old man seems to have turned into a fairy and wants to step on the clouds.
"He is the only strongest warrior who can win every battle since the establishment of this army, and retreat with his whole body, because his potential is endless, whenever he is in a desperate situation, he can turn danger into a disaster, this world of killing, the emperor is invincible myth of invincibility, so I gave him a real dragon tattoo, soaring for nine days, and let him go. β
The old man seemed to have fallen into the short but incomparably glorious years that belonged to the emperor, and said with admiration and pity.
Qilin heard the words of admiration from his master to the senior emperor who he had never met, and he was full of fighting spirit, disturbing the mountain wind around him, he knew the emperor's throne, and since the first day he came here, he began to listen to the legends about those emperors, swept across the five continents and the sea, accumulated a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and never lost a single one, becoming the brightest star in this killing world, no one can hide his light!
"His unbeaten run is too short, just over two years, and I can do it. Kirin said with a slightly unconvinced tone.
The old man turned to look at the Qilin, and there was a slight smile in his eyes that had seen through the vicissitudes of time, and said: "But he also became the most powerful soldier in this army in less than half a year, and he is the fastest improving one among the many people I have cultivated, because God has given him a unique physique, and the most cruel devil training in the world can be carried through, and you, no." β
The unicorn was so warlike by his teacher's words that he couldn't wait to put on his wings, fly up from the top of this mountain, and go straight to the land of the capital to fight with the emperor!
Seeing that the Qilin's fighting intent had been completely aroused, the old man showed a meaningful smile and said, "I thought that if you got my mantle, the possibility of winning the throne was seventy percent, but after seeing the snake, this seventy percent has become half of the winners and losers. β
"Why?" Qilin was stunned for a moment, and his heart stirred, the teacher's words must have some foundation, otherwise he would not have said this.
The old man showed emotion and said: "The emperor is a person with great luck, presumably he has another opportunity, and now his strength, I can't estimate it." β
"So what, even if there is a great opportunity, it will not be possible, because his sword has long been unsheathed and blunt, and the knife in my Qilin's hand has just returned from the battlefield, and it is in full swing!" Qilin retorted with a confident and proud look in his eyes.
Hearing the confident words of this disciple who inherited his mantle, the old man was noncommittal, did not say anything more, but took a step down the mountain.
"Tomorrow, let's go to the capital together. β
After the old man dropped these words, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the air, and his speed was staggering, and the Qilin was already surprised.
"Emperor, your invincible and undefeated golden body will be broken by my Qilin, I am the strongest trump card in this era, this army!"
The unicorn standing at the top of the mountain did not go down the mountain, but came to the position where the teacher was before, looked to the north, and muttered to himself in a low voice.
"The sword of the throne is never blunt. β
The old man who had already walked to the foot of the mountain looked back at the top of the mountain, shook his head and smiled, and after saying this sentence to himself, he couldn't help but look forward to what kind of demeanor the emperor would have after many years.
At this time, the old man thought that since the day he enlisted in the army, whether it was training or performing dangerous missions, every time he was in his skeptical gaze, he used victory to fight back.
"Little bastard, will you always be ready to slap Lao Tzu in the face with victory at any time like you did back then?" The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of distorted excitement, and he muttered to himself in his heart, looking forward to the upcoming trip to the capital
Of course, Wang Le, who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River, didn't know that the opponent he was about to meet, and he was already full of fighting spirit under the old guy's verbal provocation, vowing to break the myth of Wang Le's throne.
This night, when Wang Le and Xu Xingen finished eating and sent each other home, they didn't dare to enter her boudoir, and went home directly, because the warning said by Miss Mu, who was far away in the capital, was still in his ears, so Wang Le didn't want to make the emotional matter out of control at that time.
When Wang Le, who returned home, was still wandering in his mind when he left, Xu Xingen's resentful eyes couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for a while.
As for Xu Xingen's intentions for him, Wang Le is not stupid, and he knows it very well in his heart, but when he thinks of Mu Xiyan, as well as Yu Sha, who has a friendly relationship, Chairman Yu, Wang Dashao is really big for a while, if he wants to have a relationship with Xu Xingen again, then it will be like the Yellow River flooding, and it will be out of control.
"Brother, why do you look worried, are you worried that the junior brother is too awesome and you can't fight him?"
She Yi, who had just come out of the room, saw Wang Le's appearance and joked with a smile