"Azul, what if you were born in a prosperous age?"

"Not how!"

"Why not?"

"It's not good for me, so it's not how!"

"What if you were born in troubled times?"

"Not how!"

"Why not?"

"It's harmless to me, so it's not how!"

"In prosperous and troubled times, what if they are all related to you?"

The boy thought for a long time, and then raised his head in the middle of the night.

"I have the world in the world, and I have the courage to rule the world in the prosperous era!"

"What about troubled times?"

"I have a knife in my hand, and in troubled times, I will lift the knife and tear it down and start over!"

The thin scribe laughed loudly when he heard this, "What a push, what a boldness, good!" Good! ”

"Would you like to learn the art of dragon slaying with me?"

"Which is more important, dragon slaying or my sword practice?"

"You can't have one without the other!"

"Can I be a qualified son of the world?"

The boy tilted his head and blinked, looking at the thin scribe standing with a smile.

"No, you will be a great king!"

Nalan Shanyue's expression was lowered, and he turned around and pushed the door and walked straight towards the golden tent of the palace, and the thin figure became thinner and thinner in the evening breeze.

"I have already told you that the world is so big, the world is unpredictable, sometimes it is not one person's wisdom that can predict the overall situation, the chaos of the times, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is not the strength of one person that can turn things around.

It's not that I'm stingy and unwilling to teach you the art of slaying dragons, it's just that I cherish your talents, and I'm afraid that these skills that you are proud of on weekdays will end up causing you to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Most of the drowning people are good water people, you don't understand the truth during this period!

Why do you bother to turn the heavens and the earth upside down and carry them on your shoulders?

You are not the only smart person in this world, if you are all responsible for the people of the world and aim to change the day, then you tell me, how many people have been good in this thousand years of history?

Even if you are not afraid of harming others, are you not afraid of implicating your own relatives? ”

"On paper, I finally feel shallow, I never know that I have to do it, I have never tried, Nalan will never give up lightly, how can I expect everything in the world for a hundred years of life, and do it first, and then don't care about its name before and after."

"Nalan only has a head, a thin life, fortunately, the relatives are all dead, no one is implicated, I just want to use half of my blood and body to leave the thickest mark in the history books in the future."

The old man behind the bamboo curtain suddenly showed a loving look in his eyes.

"Okay, when you meet me, it's your life, and when I meet you, it's also my life, this is my life, this is the life of my family, one horizontal and one vertical, as the world's teacher, teaching the common people.

Perhaps it is also the ancestor's dragon-slaying technique that is unwilling to be buried in troubled times, and in the dark, you and I are dependent on the stars!

I think it's the same, with your talent and temperament, it's better than when I was a teenager, if you change places, think back to my time, there is no reason to retreat first. ”

The old man's thin palm shook his sleeve robe and drank loudly, as if he had exhausted half of his life to scold Fang Xuan.

"Vertical and horizontal, vertical and horizontal, vertical and horizontal, there are eight wildernesses, the future is like the sea, and the future is long!"

"I have the art of slaying dragons, and I am divided by the word vertical, and only two people are accepted in one generation, one vertical and one horizontal, you are learning to slay dragons for vertical!"

"Dare to ask what is the difference between slaying dragons?"

"The longitudinal one, the one who is weak to attack the strong; The one who is horizontal, the one is strong to attack the weak. ”

"The former is mainly based on the company, so we can know how to unite by means, which is to seek more and conspiracy for the yang; The latter is mainly broken, so we can know how to use interests to create rifts, because there are many conspiracies and few conspiracies. ”

"It can be clamped vertically, and it can be clamped horizontally. The country where you are located is heavy, and the country you go to is light. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head and picked up a roll of ancient sheepskin and threw it on the steps, looking at Nalan Shanyue, "Take it, this is the dragon slay!" ”

Nalan Shanyue picked up the parchment roll with both hands, crossed the top of her head, and bowed deeply, for a long time.

"The mountains are great, the dragon and the snake are on the land, you are not a mere pool of stagnant water can accommodate it, how can the dragon frolic in the shallows?"

The old man sat down slowly, his smile was a little elusive, and he lowered his voice and said word by word in Nalan Shanyue's ear, "But if you have a foreign heart, plot against my Eastern Continent land, and do some unrighteous deeds, don't think that there is no heroic overlord in my huge Eastern Continent who can control you!" ”

"It turns out that my teacher already knows my origin!"

Nalan Shanyue's face suddenly turned pale when she heard this, and there was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's me who is self-righteous and underestimated the teacher!" ”

"There is no limit to the world's great arts, and the Zongheng family does not value the view of the portal. I don't want to investigate your origins, but if you want to learn the dragon slaying technique of my Zongheng family, you must keep my two promises! ”

The old man's cold gaze looked at Nalan Shanyue through the bamboo curtain, and his eyes were like hunting eagles.

"Sir's command." Nalan Shanyue knelt and dragged two steps forward, and respectfully leaned over in front of the old man.

The old man nodded slightly, leaned down and leaned into Nalan Shanyue's ear, and whispered inaudibly.

A gust of wind blew the snow and fell under the eaves of the thatched house, and the cold wind howled, and the few whispers were swallowed up by the sound of the passing wind.

Nalan Shanyue looked up at the old man in a daze, and the old man gently stroked the top of his head.

Xiang Kongyue leaned over again and bowed deeply again, and a smile appeared on the old man's withered face, and he couldn't stop laughing for a long time.

The history of heroes is buried in those ordinary pasts, unnoticed, and no one stands still.

"Auntie, look at it!" The children in the town were playing and calling out to their mothers in a voice of amazement.

"What's wrong again!" The tired woman replied lazily as she rested in her room.

"Heavy snow, so much snow!"

"Come back to sleep!"

"Really, somewhere in the middle of the mountain, suddenly there is so much snow!"

The child's mother didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, leaving the child stunned and staring at the snow in the middle of the mountain.

When the child's eyes widened and looked over, he realized that it was a powerful whirlwind, the wind was extremely cold, and the wind whirlwind was wrapped in countless snow flakes, soaring up and down the mountain, and from a distance, it was a snow whirlwind about fifty zhang long, tossing and turning in the air, as if it was a living object changing its body in the air.

"It's like a ...... Great Dragon! The child dropped the soil from his hand and muttered.

In the winter of this year, Nalan Mountain, who went to the Eastern Continent to apprentice, returned to Hanzhou in the Northern Continent.

It was also this year that Nalan Shanyue, who was less than two years old, met the son of Shuofeng at that time, Chugo Akanti Shuofeng, in Daze.

The two of them talked for three days at night, and when they parted, Shuofeng Shizi called Nalan "the intolerable talent in the world!" With the gift of the countryman, Nalan then left the Shuo Feng Department to assist the Shuo Feng hegemony.

Nalan Shanyue's slender body stepped on the steps of the Golden Horde, and the patrol armor soldiers saluted one after another, Nalan bowed slightly, climbed the last step, and looked back.

Shuofeng City is brightly lit, and thousands of lights are endless, which is a prosperous city.

"I've been waiting for this world for a long time!" , Nalan smiled and looked back into the golden tent.