He Has a Dragon

At this time, Wang Le, who was covered in blood and had tears everywhere in his long gown, did not look embarrassed at all in the eyes of everyone.

Because he killed Song Hongjiang, a powerful person in the Jinglei Pavilion!

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been the case since ancient times, not to mention this kind of personal conflict with force, it is even more so.

Wang Le inadvertently glanced at Master and Disciple Hai Wuya who was standing in the darkness in the distance, then nodded without trace, then put away his sight, left the ruins near the long street, and walked slowly toward the city gate.

When the onlookers who were blocking the way saw Wang Le walking towards them, they stepped aside in awe.

At this moment, Wang Le was an invincible demon god in their eyes, and they only had awe and admiration in their hearts, without even the slightest thought of rebellion.

Luo Xian stood in the crowd and watched Wang Le drift away, his back almost blurred in the night. His deep and wise eyes flashed with unparalleled shock and fear, and he whispered to himself: "You are the best among people. , just like the bright moon in the sky, unique, no matter how deep you hide it, your true identity will be exposed to the world sooner or later."

At this time, Xiao Yue, who was standing in the darkness of the night, watched Wang Le go further and further away, his eyes full of complexities, and couldn't help but mutter: "He was killed by him even with the Blood Thunder Sword Song Hongjiang. Is this guy still a human being?"

Hai Wuya, who was standing in front of Xiao Yue, had his hands behind his back, staring intently at the back of Wang Le who was about to disappear, and said in a complicated and calm tone: "He is not a human, he is a real evildoer."

Xiao Yue suddenly fell silent and did not say any objection.

When Wang Le drifted away and finally disappeared from everyone's sight, Hai Wuya let out a long sigh and said with emotion: "With him here, it is like the sun rising across the sky. The geniuses of this generation are destined to be dim." .”

The silent Xiao Yue then said: "Those genius disciples who are walking around the world of hidden Taoism and the top forces in the martial arts world had better not be enemies with him. Otherwise, Mu Yunlei is the best example."

Having said this, Xiao Yue couldn't help but feel depressed and said in a deep voice: "The existence of this guy really makes people feel desperate. Facing him, the disciple felt that all his martial arts training over the years had been transferred to the dog. "

Hai Wuya froze, and then replied with a wry smile: "It's not like he's a teacher. He claims to be extremely talented, and he can easily refine weapons. Now that I see this little friend Wang, I really feel like I'm a dog in this life." Got it on him."

"Uh!" Xiao Yue's eyelids twitched, and he wisely stopped talking about this desperate guy. He actively changed the subject and asked, "Master, when will we go to Nanhua Temple?"

Hai Wuya replied noncommittally: "It won't take more than a few days. You and I will wait a few days to see which way the wind blows."

There was a look of surprise in Xiao Yue's eyes, and then he asked: "Master, do you think this guy's true identity will be found out by the people of Jinglei Pavilion soon?"

I saw the light of wisdom flashing in Hai Wuya's eyes. He shook his head and said, "The person who can find out Wang Xiaoyou's true identity the fastest is not Jinglei Pavilion. It should be Cihang Jingzhai, the hidden Taoist order."

Before Xiao Yue could ask, Hai Wuya reminded: "Don't forget that Mu Yunlei, the fallen world-walking man from Jinglei Pavilion, tomorrow will have an appointment with Cihang Jingzhai's world-walking Fei Yuxuan outside Wushuang City. "

There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Yue's eyes, and then he nodded and said: "Cihang Jingzhai and Nanhua Temple have an insoluble grudge, and I am undoubtedly very familiar with this guy."

"I believe those nuns can quickly guess that the person who killed Song Hongjiang is Wang Le."

At this point, Xiao Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with complete realization: "This guy is in such a hurry to leave the city, I'm afraid he just wants to rush back to Nanhua Temple as soon as possible. He doesn't want the nuns from Cihang Jingzhai to launch a surprise attack while he is away."

Hai Wuya replied noncommittally: "Maybe this is just one of the factors.

Another possibility is that he himself was seriously injured in order to kill Song Hongjiang. "

"Of course, he who is seriously injured at this time must leave Wushuang City quickly and find an uninhabited corner to heal his injuries."

After a pause, Hai Wuya said softly: "After all, this Wushuang City is the land that Jinglei Pavilion must seize, especially with the loss of a contemporary world leader and a heaven-level powerhouse, it is even more important to lose this city. An ancient city is in the bag.”

"Otherwise, the prestige of Thunder Pavilion will be severely damaged and it will become a joke that no one will believe."

Speaking of this, Hai Wuya's eyes flashed with deep fear, and he added: "So now I can only pray that Jinglei Pavilion can find Wang Xiaoyou later."

"In this way, there is hope for my teacher's old illness to be cured."

Xiao Yue's expression changed and he said: "In that case, let's go to Nanhua Temple quickly, otherwise when Jinglei Pavilion finds out about that guy, things will be bad."

Hai Wuya showed a tangled look on his face, and replied with a wry smile: "Master, I wish I could follow Wang Xiaoyou out of the city right now, but the reality is cruel. If we show up at Nanhua Temple, Jinglei Pavilion will immediately know that Wang Xiaoyou killed Mu Yunlei Hesong Hongjiang, and those powerful men from the Qin family. "

Xiao Yue's expression became increasingly grim. Of course he knew it was because Wang Le appeared at the Qin family's residence tonight.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yue sighed feebly and said very depressedly: "That guy is really too high-profile and too arrogant. If he had been more low-key, he would never have caused such an uncontrollable situation."

Hai Wuya shook his head and smiled, and replied: "A person like him is not only cautious, sometimes he just wants to do things as he pleases."

"As you wish?" Xiao Yue's eyes showed confusion, and he muttered to himself with confusion on his face.

Hai Wuya suppressed his smile and said in a deep tone: "For example, killing the Qin family and Mu Yunlei, and finally killing Song Hongjiang would make him feel happy, and then the killing knife in his hand would definitely kill him without hesitation. Go on, only in this way can your thoughts be clear and your practice unimpeded."

Having said this, Hai Wuya finally turned to look at his disciple, and warned in a serious voice: "So in the face of such a moody character, disciple, you'd better not be presumptuous, otherwise in the end, you may even die." I don’t know how he died.”

Xiao Yue couldn't help but shudder when he thought about how many times he had contradicted that guy tonight.

"When I meet this guy next time in Nanhua Temple, I'll just put my tail between my legs and be a good person!" Xiao Yueru thought to himself in a vigilant voice.

At this time, Wang Le drifted away in the eyes of everyone. After leaving Wushuang City, no one would have thought that after he put on clean clothes again, he could use the power of the Dragon Eye to break the illusion and appear again without anyone noticing. Return to Wushuang City.

Because it was late at night, and he was seriously injured, he didn't want to spend the night in the wilderness.