Wang Le glanced at Qingyangzi and said calmly: "The boy's grandfather once said that his master was an abandoned disciple of Wanxiang Sect in the martial arts world. The dragon tattooed on his body has been peeled. Please remember our website: xinЫqi."

A glimmer flashed through Qingyangzi's turbid eyes and asked, "Your grandpa is"

I saw that Wang Le did not hide it and replied: "The boy's grandfather is Nanhuaguan Jiyangzi."

"Oh" A trace of memory flashed in Qingyangzi's eyes, and then he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Xiaole, you are still an old friend. No wonder you will know the secrets of the leader when he was young. You must know that the three of us had fought side by side together back then. At that time, I had just entered the mysterious army to serve as a military doctor."

After pausing, Qingyangzi couldn't help but look strange and said, "No, Xiaole, since you are the grandson of Brother Jiyang, why did you go to the mysterious army later and you should have received the most orthodox martial arts practice in Nanhuaguan early? Is there some twists and turns here?"

Wang Le nodded without hesitation, and then briefly told Qingyangzi about his life and the recognition of his grandfather.

After hearing this, Qingyangzi sighed and said, "In such a big era, there were too many wives and children in this land, and the family was broken and the family was destroyed. Xiaole and your grandfather were able to recognize each other in the end. It was a blessing in disgrace."

At this moment, the look of memories flashed in Qingyangzi's eyes, remembering the magnificent glorious years of the past, and fell into silence for a moment.

Wang Le, who was sitting opposite, did not disturb him after seeing this, and silently waited for the other party to come back to his senses. At the same time, he was also considering the question of what to do next.

After a while, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and solemnly reminded: "Since you have the relationship with your grandfather, you will probably be taken to Nanhuaguan in the near future. You will inevitably have to deal with other sects in the martial arts world. Remember not to easily reveal your true dragon tattoo."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "I believe your grandfather should have said similar things to this point. As for the reason, of course, it has a lot to do with the sudden collapse of the Wanxiang Sect. As for the reason, I believe that besides your mentor, the abandoned disciple, outsiders, including me and Jiyang, are not very clear about it."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi changed his subject and continued: "Although we don't know the reason why the Wanxiang Sect suddenly collapsed without warning, it is certain that there is definitely a great horror and ominousness in it. So Xiaole, you must remember that you must not expose your dragon tattoo, so that outsiders will not know what you have to do with Wanxiang Sect. Do you remember?"

After hearing Qingyangzi's warnings as his grandfather at the time, Wang Le was curious, but he also understood that the nature was serious. Otherwise, these two martial arts masters would not have made such a serious warning.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le nodded respectfully and said, "I remember the teachings of my predecessors and will never expose such an involvement between me and the Wanxiang Sect."

Qingyangzi saw Wang Le’s sincere speech, and nodded in satisfaction, then changed his mind and asked, “Xiaole, you came from the capital this time and didn’t know what’s going on.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le, who had been sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up and gave Qingyangzi a respectful gift, which made the other party stunned.

"Senior, please contact the military doctor. Now many enemies in the martial arts world have entered this secular world to try to find the location of the mysterious troops to find my mentor to seek revenge," Wang Leqing asked sincerely.

"Ah" Qingyang Ziteng left the seat and stood up, his face changed drastically, and he said, "When did it happen?"

Then Wang Le saw that he fought with a male thief in the suburbs of Beijing without hesitation and then told him about the information.

Qingyangzi's face changed and was particularly solemn. After Wang Le finished speaking, he saw him saying in a deep voice: "Actually, I have calculated that if the leader wants to continue the annual ring and pass the tribulation for this, it is probably the recent period, and I also guessed that the old enemies in the martial arts world will definitely not miss this opportunity, because now is the weakest time for the leader, which corresponds to this is the best opportunity for them to take revenge."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi sighed and said helplessly: "I have been staying here in Guixu Temple for many years to meditate and practice, so as to sharpen my mind and nature, so I want to go further in martial arts in my lifetime. Therefore, I have not had any contact with the outside world for a long time, so my junior brother has no contact information."

"Uh" Wang Le finally couldn't hide his disappointment. It seemed that the journey he had traveled thousands of miles apart was wasted.

Seeing Wang Le's somewhat gloomy face, Qingyangzi smiled and comforted: "The leader's martial arts cultivation is far beyond the world, and it is far from what you can imagine. In addition, with his experience and wisdom, he must have prevented the dangers he would encounter when he survives the death disaster, so Xiaole, you don't need to be so worried. After all, it's just a simple thing that puts strength first when the soldiers come to prevent them, and water comes to earth."

Wang Le reluctantly smiled, and then replied: "But his master buried himself in the soil and fell asleep. No matter how high his martial arts cultivation is, he will not be able to take action at that time. Although he is protected by mysterious troops, the enemies in the martial arts world don't have to think of it. You know that none of them are easy to mess with, otherwise how could he be worthy of his master's enemies."

Speaking of this, Wang Le looked at Qingyangzi and asked with a sincere tone: "You know nothing about the martial arts world. If my grandfather had not been injured and closed down, I would have asked him for help. Unfortunately, he has not yet recovered from the custody of death. He has no choice but to find Guixu Temple. I hope to contact the military doctor and send this message to you earlier."

After a pause, Wang Le changed his mind and said, "Even if the news cannot be delivered to the military doctor, the boy hopes that the senior can use his connections in the martial arts world to find out how many subordinates and disciples his mentors and enemies sent to this world this time, of course, there are important information such as how strong these people are. Only in this way can the boy know himself and his enemies and take the most reliable response measures."

Speaking of this, Wang Le had to bow and bow to perform a great gift. Qing Yangzi's wide Taoist robe whirled gently, and an invisible force lifted up Wang Le, and then smiled and said, "It is my duty to pass the tribulation and protect the Dharma for the leader, so Xiao Le doesn't need to be too dissatisfied. After all, we are all our own people."
Chapter completed!