He Has a Dragon

As soon as this idea flashed through Wang Le's mind, he rejected it without hesitation.

Because in Wang Le's impression, from beginning to end, he had never had face-to-face contact with anyone from Huayin Pavilion, a hidden Taoist tradition.

In other words, the people in Huaying Pavilion did not have the opportunity to let the two dead ghosts Yin Liaoyuan and Zhuang Yu put things like the Immortal Needle and God Powder on Wang Le like Old Man Niu and Lu Yong did.

Just when Wang Le was puzzled, Tong Guan and Senior Brother Yang went to the depths of the valley where the hot springs were located, not very far from Wang Le who was invisible under the cliff.

At this time, he saw Senior Brother Yang, who was following Tong Guan, squatting down on the bank of the hot spring, touching the ground with his hand, and his expression no longer relaxed, but began to become serious.

Tong Guan saw that Senior Brother Yang had a different look on his face and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

Senior Brother Yang stood up and looked at Tong Guan, then nodded solemnly and said solemnly: "Yes, someone has been here. There are human-made splashes of water and faint footprints on the shore."

Before Tong Guan could continue to ask, Senior Brother Yang went further and said, "Except for that guy named Wang Le who passed by here, I really can't think of anyone who would come here to take a bath in the hot spring."

At this point, Senior Brother Yang couldn't hide his disappointment and continued: "We arrived a step too late and let him escape."

Tong Guan glanced around the steaming hot springs with a face full of reluctance, and cursed angrily: "What kind of trick did that bastard use to cut off the induction connection between the colorful flying sword and the formation plate? Damn it!" !!!”

"Uh! Seven-colored flying sword?" Wang Le, who was invisible under the cliff, was stunned at first, then a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he thought to himself: "The seven-colored flying sword this guy talks about should be the seven-handled one in the Master's Dharma Eye Space. The best magic weapon is the flying sword."

"It seems that these two guys were able to track all the way to this place, probably because of the inexplicable induction connection between the Laoshizi formation disk and the colorful flying sword."

As for what caused the inductive connection between the formation disk and the colorful flying swords to be cut off, Wang Le probably guessed it at this time.

That is, after entering the valley, he took out the colorful flying sword from the storage stone and stored it in the magic eye space, thereby blinding the two guys in front of him.

Thinking of this, Wang Le, who was invisible, couldn't help but feel lucky, and said to himself: "Fortunately, I put this colorful flying sword into the Dharma Eye Space. Otherwise, I would have kept it with the storage stone in my sleeve, and let these two guys rely on the formation disk and the flying sword. It would be terrible if we can accurately lock the young master's position through the inductive connection without any sound."

While the invisible Wang Le was wiping cold sweat secretly, Senior Brother Yang looked at Tong Guan and asked: "Junior Brother Tong, now that the formation plate has lost the inductive connection with the Seven Colored Flying Sword, and has completely lost track of that guy Wang Le, what should we do next? what to do?"

"Are we going to run around like a headless fly? This is not the way to go."

At this time, Senior Brother Yang's repeated questioning clearly meant that he was retreating and no longer wanted to pursue the case.

Tong Guan took a deep breath of warm and humid air to suppress the resentment in his heart, glanced at Senior Brother Yang expressionlessly, and then asked without answering: "Is it possible to give up halfway like this? Don't forget that it is a colorful flying sword!"

"Uh!" Senior Brother Yang's expression changed, and then he smiled helplessly and said: "Senior Brother Tong, tell me what to do! It's best to give an accurate method."

After a pause, Senior Brother Yang did not forget to remind Tong Guandao: "Now that Doro's old team is injured, the situation has become more delicate. This border is destined not to be a place to stay for a long time!"

Tong Guan's expression changed again, then he fell silent, and did not immediately respond to Senior Brother Yang's questioning.

Wang Le, who was hiding under the cliff, watched the conversation between the two with cold eyes, and was sure that Tong Guan would give up and continue tracking.

"I've already eaten this piece of fat from the Colorful Flying Sword. You don't want me to spit it out. It's destined to end in vain. Get out of here!" The invisible Wang Le sneered silently. I thought in my heart.

At this time, Wang Le did not have murderous intentions towards Tong Guan and Senior Brother Yang.

After all, he is not a lunatic like Han Ruoshui who kills to prove his truth. He kills people every time he disagrees.

After being silent for a while, Tong Guan suddenly said coldly: "A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple. That bastard seems to be a disciple of Nanhua Temple in the central area of ​​the martial arts world."

Senior Brother Yang nodded in response, then looked at Tong Guan with a change of expression: "Junior Brother Tong, do you mean to come to your door?"

Tong Guan avoided answering and asked, "What? Do you think there is anything wrong, Senior Brother Yang?"

"Uh!" Senior Brother Yang replied hesitantly: "If we come to the door, it will cause a lot of noise, and it will not end well by then."

At this time, Tong Guan saw murderous intent flashing through his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "This action into the border against the alliance army has completely exposed our Huayin Pavilion, and officially stepped out of the shadows."

"That is to say, the curtain of our Huaying Pavilion's entry into the world to conquer the martial arts world has begun. At this time, the trouble we have to go to Nanhua Temple is not a big deal."

Having said this, Tong Guan smiled coldly and continued with disdain: "Nanhua Temple is just a small force. There is nothing to be afraid of. When the time comes, as long as I show my Huayin Pavilion sign, there is no need to take action. Wang Le That bastard will obediently hand over the colorful flying sword!"

"Uh!" When the invisible Wang Le heard this, he couldn't help but be filled with murderous intent deep in his heart, and sneered secretly: "You talkative guy, I will let you understand what it means to have a full ideal and a skinny reality!"

Wang Le, who originally didn't want to take action, had changed his mind.

As the saying goes, strike first to gain advantage and strike later to suffer disaster. He wanted to make sure that Tong Guan and Senior Brother Yang in front of him had no chance to visit Nanhua!

At this time, Tong Guan and Senior Brother Yang did not know that this conversation would directly lead to death.

Tong Guan, who was not aware of the danger at all, said to Senior Brother Yang with a wise look: "Of course, it would be best if we could intercept that bastard Wang Le on the way to Nanhua Temple."

Senior Brother Yang said with a face of embarrassment: "Junior Brother Tong, if you want to intercept Wang Le on the way, you will have to use the secret forces in the martial arts world in the pavilion. Then you will have to ask for instructions from above..."

Before Senior Brother Yang could finish speaking, Tong Guan interrupted with confidence: "Senior Brother Yang, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. I will have a way to get the superiors to agree when the time comes."

Senior Brother Yang's expression relaxed, he nodded and said with a smile: "That's good, then Yang will follow your lead, Junior Brother Tong."

Tong Guan nodded in agreement, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said expectantly: "I hope I can intercept that bastard halfway and have a face-to-face fight to let him understand who is the unparalleled monster!"

"Uh!" Wang Le, who was invisible, rolled his eyes and cursed secretly: "Young master met another idiot!" (