Wang Le knew that wealth and honor were in danger, and knew that this risk must be within his own tolerance. The so-called "subject to everything" is exactly the case.

If you cannot grasp the degree, then it is the way to die.

Obviously, killing Sun Lequan to obtain half of the treasure house map of the tomb of Shihuang Yingzheng, which aroused Mr. Liuzhi's suspicion. Wang Le knew that the next risks were not something he could bear.

The gap in strength was like a huge gap, and it was impossible to cross for a while. Wang Le believed that the mansion was surrounded by secret spies, always monitoring his movements. He knew when Mr. Liu Finger, or other martial arts masters, including the old Yang and his wife in front of him, suddenly used their spiritual sense to detect him.

If he didn't stay in the bedroom at that time, Wang Le believed that his only way to go was to open the supernatural power of destroying the delusion and leaving Bai Yujing and leaving the world.

You should know that the word "being guilty of possessing a treasure" is not a joke. If you don't mention it, just talk about Sun Lequan. It is precisely because he has a map of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng in his hand. Otherwise, Wang Le would have let him go. How could he kill him and shoot him back!

Back to the point, Lao Yang and his wife looked at Wang Le secretly. Seeing that the other party always looked more unjust than Dou E, they gave up and continued to observe, and the suspicion in their hearts also disappeared.

In this way, the old Yang and his wife didn't say much nonsense. After saying hello to Wang Le, the two standing in the air disappeared from Wang Le's sight and returned to their residence.

After all, what to do next? Qingyangzi still has to make plans after leaving seclusion.

After the old Yang and his wife left, Wang Le did not continue to stay in the railings, turned around and went back to the bedroom, lay down on the bed again, his hands were pillows, his eyes wide open, and his head was running quickly, thinking about what he had done since he entered Bai Yujing yesterday and now.

If there is any gap in this, it means that you have not fully adapted to the environment of the martial arts world, and it is obviously wrong to see this place from a worldly perspective.

After a while, Wang Le, who was lying on the bed with his hands with his pillows, whispered to himself: "A typical situation is not suitable for the local environment! It seems that he has to adapt to and integrate into the martial arts world as soon as possible, otherwise, I will fall apart sooner or later!"

In this way, Wang Le did not meditate and practice, ■style_; after all, in his current situation, it is not an exaggeration to say that the wolves are looking around. He can only hope that Qingyangzi can break through the barrier sooner and leave early. This has become a dangerous Bai Yujing.

Wang Le believed that if time delayed too long, then things would be really big and out of control.

As Lao Yang said just now, once an old ghost who has achieved the Heavenly Level of Martial Arts will come to Bai Yujing, even if Qing Yangzi returns to his original peak state, he will be blocking the car and overestimating his abilities.

Thinking of this, Wang Le, who has always been accustomed to controlling everything, felt very uncomfortable because this passive situation of waiting for death is too much.

But the reality is cruel, who made him Wang Le’s cultivation strength worse than others?

"It seems that the kingdom must be accelerated to practice, otherwise, you will often encounter such a passive situation in the future."

Wang Le, who knew the reality, couldn't help but secretly decide, and his heart was full of motivation to accelerate the improvement of martial arts cultivation.

If outsiders knew what Wang Le was thinking, they would be stunned and scolded this guy for not being content. He had already achieved the late stage of the martial arts Xuan level at a young age. Although it was not unprecedented, it was extremely rare.

There are only a handful of geniuses of the same generation who can compete with the martial arts world today!

What is even more rare is that, as Qingyangzi and Han Ruoshui mentioned, that is, Wang Le grew up in the secular world without cultivation resources by himself.

The difficulty of this is that as long as you are a warrior, you will be very clear in your heart. Otherwise, with these two heroic figures, you would not have said that Wang Le is like a demon.

Of course, being valued by Qingyangzi and Han Ruoshui is not only because of this monster-like martial arts talent, but also because of Wang Le's personality with a twig and a scheming heart.

If the evil-like talent determines the infinite potential of the future martial arts road, then the mind determines whether you can overcome setbacks and difficulties and reach the peak of martial arts!

Of course, it is also important to have an invisible personal fortune.

Just as Wang Le's thoughts were flying, in the room not far from the small wooden building in the back garden, the old Yang and his wife were sitting opposite each other, talking to each other in a solemn look on their faces.

"Old woman, although Wang Xianxian is young and gentle, his heart is as deep as the sea. I wonder if what he said just now is credible or not!"

Lao Yang drank a sip of tea and put down the teacup in his hand. He couldn't help but sigh and murmured, unable to let go of his words.

Mrs. Old Yang sighed and said with a hint of helplessness in her solemnity: "Now the road is ready. No matter whether what Wang Xianxian said is true or false, there must be many people asking for trouble next. Look at the increasing number of secret whistles around our mansion, we have to see what they see."

When Lao Yang thought of the dense spies outside the mansion, he couldn't help but feel numb and smiled bitterly: "The forces of Bai Yujing are all gathered together now. The noise caused by Mr. Liu Finger, who was the rotating person in Bai Yujing, was too big to say here, otherwise it would not have attracted such great attention."

After pausing, Lao Yang narrowed his eyes and continued, "Mr. Liufing was just a test just now, otherwise he would have come to the door in person. Then today, for the sake of his superiors, we must be defeated by the death of the enemy. It is really dangerous."

Speaking of this, Lao Yang's tone couldn't help but become helpless, and he said slowly: "No matter how you look at this nephew Wang, you always seem to be a troublemaker. From now on, Nanhuaguan will be uneasy. No wonder the emperor is optimistic about this boy but does not take him to the subordinates of Guixuguan. I guess there is this reason in it."

"Uh!" Mrs. Yang's solemn expression suddenly became funny. She glared at her husband angrily, and said: "Since ancient times, trees are fascinated by the forest, the wind will destroy them. Wang Xianxian has achieved such a success at a young age. Even if there are too many troubles with cause and effect, it is normal."

Then Mrs. Yang continued, "A general succeeded and died, and the same is true for the path of martial arts. You don't look at those people who have achieved the peak of martial arts. Which one of them survived because of too much causal troubles and was killed and blew away. This process is the best training!"

Old Yang quickly replied with a smile: "You are still old woman, you can explain it thoroughly."
Chapter completed!