The Human Emperor

Large, but empty interior with little furniture. Only in the center of the room are two sandalwood master chairs. The room was quiet, and just across the street from the master's chair, Wang Chung saw a draped screen. Behind the screen, there was a flame, and the flame passed through the screen, reflecting several brilliant figures, a golden knife with a large horse, which, in shape, also seemed to be sitting on a master's chair.

Though they were just sitting, motionless, there was a golden iron horse, strong and powerful as a storm, erupting from them, covering the whole room.

Wang Chong also experienced the blood sea of the Dead Mountain. He dominated the Battle of Southwest China and the Battle of Poros. He can be described as the powerful presence of the battle of the meat grinder. The iron blood on his body is very intense, but compared to the shadow of the light shaking with the candlelight on the road after the screen, he immediately became quite naive.

Wang Chung's breath is like a sword, sharp and unparalleled. Whatever lies in front of him, it can be broken with one sword. And the shadows behind the screen, like a piece of iron, a thousand hammers, after countless workouts, have been incredibly hard from the inside out.

With sword-like sharpness and like a mountain on a great shore, they stand tall and can withstand any impact and forge.

The smell of iron and blood on Wang's body compares to the moon and sun!

More importantly, even though you can't see anything across the screen, Wang Chong has determined that those figures are just the most respected and appreciated people of your life. For a moment, Wang punched his eyes with some moisture.

“Ha ha, boy! I heard you killed a million people without blinking your eyes. They say you're the King of Murders. Why? How can a man cry like a little woman? ”

At this moment, a voice sounds. The whole room trembled with a loud voice, an old man and an indestructible luxury.

“Old man, how do you speak? I'm not afraid to scare these kids! ”

Almost simultaneously, behind the screen, the candlelight shook and the other sounded. The voice is full of wisdom and a comforting force.

“It's okay, a few seniors said that it was Wang Zheng who lost his temper. ”

Wang flushed his eyes and quickly calmed down his emotions. He didn't think he meant it. Despite being accused of being a little woman, Wang Zheng didn't care, listened to the familiar voices, listened to the familiar burial sound, Wang Zheng only felt the warmth of the battle in his heart. If we can meet them again in this life, we will already be the luckiest of Wang Chong.

Since the death of the last World War, Wang Chong has not remembered how long he has not heard their teachings and reprimands. Wang Chong's greatest regret in his life was to let them regret it, fail to show them the hope of Kyushu and fail their expectations. Tears gushed unconsciously, reaching the edge of the orbit, and were squeezed back by Wang Chongsheng.

“Ha ha, boy, do you know why my husband came to you? ”

At the beginning, the crude voice went on to laugh:

“I hear you've been a little bittersweet in the Chapel, folks say you're the Great Demon King of Murder. Why, can't you stand it? ”

“No.”

Wang shook the head.

“Ha ha, just don't! My husband was told that you had been wronged in Datang and asked the old man to invite you here. Husband, what if he gets a little grievance? That's not a mushroom itch! As for being described by folk as the Great King of Murder, I changed my old man, and when I heard such praise, I had to be happy for three days and three nights. In the age of the old man, killing one man is a crime, killing ten thousand men is a male, killing one million men is a male, the more people in the world will be in awe. Say you're the King of Murders. What are you not satisfied with? ”

That loud voice, full of highway. Wang Chong's situation reached his mouth, as if it were the best praise in the world.

“Knowledge Day! ”

When the voice of the man was heard, the wise voice sounded again, with a blaming smell:

“Just do it yourself, don't teach bad kids. In the end of the year, who doesn't know the reputation of your monster king, boy, don't listen to him! Your husband has also heard about you, as you said yourself, the eldest husband is alive, just ask well. As for whether other people denigrate or praise, it doesn't matter, strong minds are self-reliant. The old man sees that your kung fu also reaches a high level, and you should also understand this. The Big Husband only asks right, yes and no, as for the opinions of others..., even if the world misunderstands, what does it matter? One day, the clouds will open and the sun will shine, and people will always understand your pain! ”

The man's voice was thick and bore a hint of teachings, such as the spring breeze that rained, the moisture was silent, and he blew into the king's heart, soothing the wounds in his heart.

“The lesson of the seniors is that it was Wang who made a mistake! ”

Wang punched his eyes moist and lowered his head. At that moment, it was as if he had returned to the Age of the Late Age, to the Great Hall, and listened to the familiar reminder. At that time, just when he had lost all his life, it was these predecessors who took him to the mountains, taught him martial arts, entrusted him to the world, and held him to the position of Soldier and Horse Marshal.

“Senior...”

Wang Zheng muttered to himself in his heart, and at that moment, it was as if he had returned to the past, and all the pain in his heart had been soothed.

Yeah!

How can he care if the old man is in such a situation, no matter how much misunderstanding and pain, even if the bigger things become irrelevant in his mouth? It's like they say, "Big husbands act just to ask right, is it not, everything else doesn't matter at all”.

I've been obsessed.

“Son, I just want to tell you one thing! ”

At this point, another old voice rang out, quite different from the two previous sounds.

“Everything you do is right, but even if you get more misunderstandings, more accusations, don't take it personally. All you ask for is reassurance and good faith. Is it for the understanding and approval of others? ”

In the last sentence, a little bit of questioning has come to pass.

Buzz

As a thunderbolt fell, Wang shook his heart slightly, suddenly as if it were a perfusion.

“Yeah!”

After a long time in this world, constant struggle, constant effort, trance has slowly forgotten its beginnings. I never needed anyone's identity, nor anyone's understanding.

He does it all because he wants to, not because anyone understands. Even if the whole world misunderstands you, even if the whole world accuses you of killing the Great Demon King, what then? If you didn't go for this at first, why bother?

After the screen, the fire shook, and the three bright shadows were like mountains. Although they had never appeared, the three men had been observing Wang Chong's reaction. He seemed to have listened and finally nodded slightly.

“Boy! Just so you know, men do things, they look up to the sky, they don't lie down, they don't care so much! There are so many newborn children in the middle earth. Only you and your son have the most appetite for me. The old men have lived more than a hundred years of their lives and have never been easy to see. If I hadn't heard of your son's depression, I wouldn't have seen you at all. ”

The loud voice rang again in the room.

“Senior Xie! ”

Wang punched his nose slightly acidic, thankful. It would be unfortunate to see them again in your lifetime.

“Son, Zhijie is a coarse man, but the words are not rough. There is a saying that the heavens will fall upon the Syrians, and their hearts and minds will be tormented first, grinding their bones. You will be born into a family after nine years of age, talented, with special achievements on the military path, all the way here, although the dead mountain blood sea, but very smooth, no difficulties encountered, a little frustration, is also a good thing. Wash out the lead and see the real gold, as long as you don't get knocked down, you will become even better! ”

That wise voice is on the sidewalk.

“Seniors understand, many thanks Seniors for teaching! ”

Wang Chung stood up and respectfully bowed.

“Boy, I hope you understand! I thought you were an elm head and you had to work hard. Looks like those kids are right. You're still a little smart! ”

The loud voice laughed.

“Knowledge Day! ”

The third voice of reason suddenly sounded, with a hint of blame in the voice, but quickly turned back and looked out to Wang Chong outside the screen:

“Children, born alive, without suffering, without being heroes, as long as the world can be too peaceful and rich, as long as you feel you are doing the right thing, you can do it. ”

“The youngest was taught! ”

Wang Chung replied.

“Haha, meeting is fate. Since you called us seniors, you can't scream for nothing. I want to give you something. Otherwise, no one will laugh at you! ”

That rugged voice channel.

“Buzz!”

Without waiting for Wang Chong to react, suddenly the sky shook, three huge spiritual forces strong, boundless, suddenly locked Wang Chong, not yet waiting for Wang Chong to react, these three huge spiritual forces suddenly pulled, instantly dragged Wang Chong into an infinite spiritual world.

Hu!

The Mad Sand, the Fire Bear, hasn't waited for Wang Zheng to react yet. A thunderous voice suddenly came in his ear:

“Kid, watch this! ”

The heavens swayed, the array roared, and Wang shook his head back. At first glance, in the center of this heaven and earth, three vast shadows stood like mountains, emitting boundless breaths of blood and fire.

At that moment, time reversed, Wang rushed through time and space as if he had seen another mark dating back a long time. It was a great turmoil of gold and iron horses, and the world was brimming with smoke, and Hao Jie was like a cloud, fighting the world. Only the most distinguished generals could stand out, standing at the top of the million, and achieve the legend of iron and blood in the world.