He Has a Dragon

?At this time, after listening to his grandson's analysis and speculation, Jiyang nodded noncommittally, and then said: "Although our Nanhua Temple has long lost its glory and prosperity a thousand years ago, we still have thousands of people standing in this central area. For many years, its history is comparable to that of the top power Qing Palace, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the oldest local snake."

After a pause, Ji Yang's eyes flashed thoughtfully and continued: "After the other party killed the elders Ji Sheng and Ji Long, we were able to find no clues in Nanhua Temple, which shows the power of the murderer behind the scenes. It’s no small matter, the Heavenly King’s Palace is far from capable of this.”

"Similarly, other Taoist sects do not have this ability. Unless it is the Qing Palace, or those hidden Taoist sects personally attack our Nanhua Temple, otherwise, it is impossible to do this with their affiliated forces in the central region."

"Uh!" Wang Le rubbed his nose out of habit and thought to himself: "I dare you, grandpa, to be so confident in Nanhua Temple!"

Although Wang Le was a little surprised by this, he did not doubt his grandfather's confidence in Nanhua View.

After all, to be able to stand for thousands of years in the central area where fish and dragons are mixed, Nanhua Temple must have hidden secrets and methods that Wang Le doesn't know about.

Just when Wang Le's thoughts were turning, Ji Yang couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If there is really a hidden world secretly dealing with our Nanhua Temple, the consequences will be disastrous. Grandson, you should just stop staying here and just pack up and go back." Live your own worldly world!"

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but replied with a wry smile: "Now my grandson hopes that our Nanhua Temple is an affiliated force and chess piece of a certain hidden Taoist order in this martial arts world, and at least we can still survive."

At this point, Wang Le shook his head and said with emotion: "As long as we survive, there will be various possibilities in the future. If the orthodoxy is destroyed, it will be difficult to reopen the mountain gate, let alone talk about revival."

After finishing speaking, Wang Lecai noticed that his grandfather sitting behind the table didn't look right, and he looked absent-minded.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Wang Le asked tentatively with a hint of color on his face.

At this time, Ji Yang didn't respond, as if he didn't hear Wang Le's question and continued to look dazed.

"Uh!" Wang Le saw this and didn't bother him anymore. He was surprised and thought silently, "Could it be possible that with these few words, the old man has some clues?"

For a moment, the entire study fell into an audible silence.

After about a cup of tea, Ji Yang, who had been sitting in his chair, slowly raised his head to look at his grandson who was waiting patiently, and said weakly, "Grandpa probably guessed who the murderer was behind the scenes." ”

"Who?" Wang Le cheered up and asked quickly.

Before Ji Yang could respond, Wang Le suddenly felt something in his heart and looked out the door as if aware.

At this moment, Ji Yinzi's voice came from outside: "Who do I know?"

"Squeak!"

The door opened in response, and Ji Yinzi appeared in the sight of Wang Le and Ji Yang. He then crossed the threshold and walked in. At the same time, he closed the door again with a wave of his sleeves.

"Brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

When Ji Yang and Wang Le saw Ji Yinzi coming in, they quickly stood up and walked up to them to greet him.

At this time, Ji Yinzi looked at Ji Yang with a sinking face and asked, "You also know?"

I saw Jiyang smile bitterly,

Replied: "If it weren't for Xiaole's reminder, how could I have guessed it!"

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but look confused. Apparently he didn't know what he reminded him, which made his grandfather guess the murderer behind the scenes.

However, Wang Le can be sure that the murderer behind the scenes should be a certain hidden Taoism in the world of martial arts.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le couldn't help but ask: "Who is the murderer behind this?"

Ji Yang did not immediately answer Wang Le's question, but looked at Ji Yinzi in front of him.

At this time, Ji Yinzi said with a complicated tone: "Xiao Le is not an outsider, so there is nothing to hide."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi said quietly without letting Ji Yang speak: "Cihang Jingzhai."

"Cihang Jingzhai?" Wang Le's eyes flashed with confusion at first, then he frowned and whispered softly: "This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

As he spoke, Wang Le's eyes suddenly lit up because he finally remembered.

That was when he was in the alliance trial team, he once asked Fatty Huang, who was accompanying him, why there were so few female warriors in the martial arts world.

As a result, Fatty Huang mentioned that there is a hidden Taoist order named Cihang Jingzhai, which is full of female warriors, and all of them are top martial arts masters.

"Grandson, what's wrong?" Wang Le, who was immersed in memories, was awakened by Ji Yang's questioning voice.

"It's nothing, my grandson just suddenly remembered that someone had mentioned Cihang Jingzhai, a secluded Taoist tradition composed entirely of female warriors." Wang Le replied truthfully.

After a pause, Wang happily added: "According to what the disciple of Lingtai Sect said, the women in Cihang Jingzhai are all nuns."

"And according to the news he received before leaving Lingtai Sect to join the Alliance Trial Team, this generation of Cihang Jingzhai's World Walker came from the north and has already swept through masters of the same level with his sword."

Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang's expressions suddenly changed, and they let out a long sigh almost at the same time, with indescribable complexities between their brows.

Seeing this, Wang Le became more and more curious, and asked again without anyone noticing: "Grandpa, uncle in charge, is it possible that the murderers behind the scenes are the nuns from Cihang Jingzhai?"

Before the words were spoken, Ji Yang said urgently: "My grandson, be careful what you say, be careful that walls have ears!"

"Uh!" Wang Le was speechless. He had never seen his grandfather lose his temper before. Obviously, the secret behind this was not simple.

Thinking of this, Wang Le simply stopped asking.

Because he believed that if this kind of secret could be made public, grandpa would definitely tell it.

At this moment, Ji Yinzi said bitterly: "What is supposed to come has finally come, but Senior Brother is not watching!"

"Um, senior brother?" Wang Le couldn't help but be stunned, wondering if the secret was related to the cold water far away in the world of mortals?

Jiyang saw the surprised look on his grandson's face and said weakly: "You also know the old stories of my uncle."

"An old story?" Wang Le couldn't help but the words "Killing his wife and proving the truth" flashed through his mind. Because the impression was so profound.

At this time, Ji Yang said softly: "This time Cihang Jingzhai's World Walk was born to collect debts for what happened back then."

At this moment, words such as killing his wife, debt collection, etc. were swirling in Wang Le's mind. He suddenly vaguely guessed something, and couldn't help thinking to himself: "It can't be some kind of love debt, right?"

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