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Chapter 1865 Another idiot

This thought flashed through Wang Le's mind, and then he was denied without hesitation. Tian'lai novel ww『w.『2

Because in Wang Le's impression, he had never had face-to-face contact with the people from the Hidden World Taoist Tong Huayin Pavilion from the beginning to the end.

In other words, the people in Huayin Pavilion did not have the chance to let Yin Liaoyuan and Zhuang Yu, the two dead ghosts, put things like the immortal needle and the god-seeking powder on him, Wang Le, like Old Man Niu and Lu Yong.

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

At this time, Senior Brother Yang, who was following Tong Guan, came to the shore of the hot spring, squatted down, reached out and touched the ground, and then began to become serious and serious as his face became less relaxed.

Seeing that Senior Brother Yang's face was strange, Tong Guan quickly asked, "What's wrong? Is there any information?"

Senior Brother Yang stood up and looked at Tong Guan, then nodded with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "That's right, someone has been here, and someone has splashed water stains and faint footprints on the shore."

Before Tong Guan could continue to ask, Senior Brother Yang went further and said: "Except for the guy named Wang Le passing by, I really couldn't think of anyone who would come here to soak in the hot springs without any trouble."

Speaking of this, Senior Brother Yang couldn't hide his disappointment and continued, "We are one step late and let him run away."

Tong Guan glanced unwillingly at the surroundings of the hot spring steam with a face full of reluctance, and cursed with resentment: "What kind of trick did that bastard use to actually block the sensing of the colorful flying sword and the array plate? It's so damn!!!"

"Uh! The colorful flying sword?" Wang Le, who was invisible under the cliff, was stunned at first, and then a sudden look flashed across his face, and said in his heart: "The colorful flying sword in this guy's mouth should be the seven best magic weapon flying swords in the space of Xiaoye's magic eyes."

"It seems that these two guys can track and find this place all the way, probably because they are inexplicably connected with the inexplicable sensing of the Raush array plate and the colorful flying sword."

As for the reason why the induction connection between the array plate and the colorful flying sword was blocked, Wang Le probably guessed it at this time.

That is, after entering the valley, he took out the colorful flying sword in the storage stone and stored it in the Dharma Eye space, thus causing the two guys in front of him to catch them blindly.

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but feel glad and said to himself: "Fortunately, he put this colorful flying sword into the Dharma Eye space. Otherwise, he would have been put in his sleeves with the storage stone, so that the two guys could accurately lock the position of the master quietly with the sensing connection between the array plate and the flying sword. That would be awful."

Just as Wang Le was secretly wiping his cold sweat, Senior Brother Yang looked at Tong Guan and asked, "Junior Brother Tong, now the formation plate and the colorful flying sword have lost their sensory contact, and they have completely lost that guy Wang Le. What should we do next?"

"Do you have to bump around like a headless fly? This is not a solution."

At this time, Senior Brother Yang's repeated questions were obviously arguing in his heart and he didn't want to chase him any longer.

Tong Guan took a deep breath of warm and humid air to suppress the anger in his heart, glanced at Senior Brother Yang with an expressionless face, and then asked back 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 face changed, and then he smiled helplessly and said, "Senior Brother Tong, what should you do! It's better to give an accurate solution."

After a pause, Senior Brother Yang did not forget to remind Tong Guan: "Now that the old group of Doro is injured, the situation has become subtle. This border is destined not to be a place to stay for a long time!"

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

After watching the conversation between the two, Wang Le, who was hiding under the cliff, was sure that Tong Guan would give up and continue tracking.

"The fat piece of colorful flying sword has been eaten by my master. Don't even think about letting me spit it out. It's destined to be an empty ending. Get out of here!" Wang Le, who was invisible, sneered silently and thought in his heart.

At this time, Wang Le did not have the intention to kill Tong Guan and Senior Brother Yang. After all, he was not a madman like Han Ruoshui who proved the truth by killing, and he would kill people at any disagreement.

After a while of silence, Tong Guan suddenly said coldly: "You can run away, the monk can't run away, the temple. That bastard seems to be a disciple of Nanhuaguan in the central area of ​​the martial arts world."

Senior Brother Yang nodded in response, then changed his face and looked at Tong Guan and said, "Junior Brother Tong, do you mean to come to the door?"

Tong Guan asked back without answering, "What? Brother Yang, do you think there is anything wrong with it?"

"Uh!" Senior Brother Yang replied hesitantly: "If you come to the door, the noise will be huge, and it will be difficult to end by then."

At this time, Tong Guan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "This time the operation of entering the border against the alliance army has completely exposed our Huayin Pavilion and officially walked from the secret to the table."

"In other words, the curtain has been opened for my Huayin Pavilion to enter the world to conquer the martial arts world. At this time, it is no big deal for us to find trouble for Nanhuaguan."

Speaking of this, Tong Guan smiled coldly and continued with disdain: "Nanhuaguan is just a small force. What's there to be afraid of? As long as I show the sign of my Huayin Pavilion, I don't have to do anything, that bastard Wang Le will hand over the colorful flying sword obediently!"

"Uh!" When the invisible Wang Le heard this, he couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart. He sneered: "You guy who is arrogant, I will let you understand what ideals are, and reality is skinny!"

Wang Le, who had not wanted to do anything, had changed his attention at this time.

As the saying goes, it is better to act first, but then to suffer. He wants to make Tong Guan and Senior Brother Yang in front of him have no chance to go to Nanhuaguan!

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, said to Senior Brother Yang with a look of Zhizhu in his arms: "Of course, it would be best if he could intercept that bastard Wang Le on the way to Nanhuaguan next."

Senior Brother Yang said with a embarrassed look: "Junior Brother Tong, if you want to intercept Wang Le halfway, you have to use the secret forces in the martial arts world in the Pavilion. You must ask for instructions at that time..."

Before Senior Brother Yang finished speaking, Tong Guan interrupted confidently and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yang, I won't make you embarrassed. Then I have my own way to get the superior to agree."

Senior Brother Yang's expression relaxed, nodded and smiled, "That's good, next Yang will follow you, Junior Brother Tong."

Tong Guan nodded and nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with anticipation: "I hope to intercept that bastard halfway and fight face to face, so that he can understand who is the immortal monster!"
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