895. Chapter 895: Ignorance
Wang Le, who was lying on a chair in the courtyard, thought about it for a long time, although he was very curious about the demon method he cultivated, but in the end he could only helplessly stop thinking about it.
Because so far, he only knew that his cultivation was a demon method from Soul Eater, so he also explained why his martial arts cultivation was different from the orthodoxy of the martial arts world outside the world.
"There is a demon law, but I don't know if there are any monsters in the world these days, and if there is, I don't know where to find it?"
"But even if there is, if the master really goes to contact the other party, he won't be eaten to the bones!"
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Wang Le muttered, looking very distressed, because he had no clue and couldn't start thinking about it, so he was really in trouble and fell into a dead end.
After a long time, Wang Le saw that it was useless to think too much, so he could only clean up his mind, open his eyes and sit up from the recliner.
At this time, the sun was already setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on the leaves and rooftops, and the summer breeze slowly blew across Wang Le's face, which looked extraordinarily comfortable and quiet.
Lying at the foot of the recliner, he was snoring, entering a sweet dreamland, and did not stay saliva Wangcai, after hearing Wang Le's movement, he also jumped up with a pair of round eyes, and circled around Wang Le, occasionally letting out a low roar, which seemed very happy.
At this time, Zhang Xinglong walked into the courtyard from the outside, looked at Wang Le and said with a smile: "You are coming back, the movement is really not small, and now there are a lot of strangers outside, it seems that they are all to monitor your every move!"
I saw Wang Le shrug his shoulders and said with an indifferent face: "Just monitor, just monitor, anyway, I don't plan to go out these days, so no matter how closely they monitor, it will be in vain in the end." ”
After a pause, Wang Le changed his words and continued apologetically to Zhang Xinglong: "It's just that it's hard Brother Zhang, after all, if there are more people, they will be mixed, and then the burden of the guards will increase a lot." ”
Zhang Xinglong, who was wearing a black tunic and walked two meters away in front of Wang Le with his hands behind his back before stopping, couldn't help but smile when he saw Wang Le say this, and replied: "This is Zhang's responsibility, not to mention hard work, and I don't care about those people." ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Xinglong asked tentatively: "I heard that you have made a big move in the past few days, so many people are paying close attention to my brother's actions, I wonder if Zhang can help?"
Seeing that Wang Le didn't want to think about it, he shook his head and refused: "No, those little coffees don't need Brother Zhang's help, I can also deal with them." ”
Immediately, Wang Le said again: "Guarding the house, this is my biggest request to Brother Zhang." ”
At the end, a trace of melancholy flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he said noncommittally: "Brother Zhang, don't be careless, I think you should also find out that it is the Mi Guohong family who wants the other party, and their background is not something we can speculate about." ”
"Eh!" Zhang Xinglong's body stiffened, and then he didn't refute, nodded slightly, and said with a sigh: "They are all exiles from the martial arts world, brother, you have to be careful." ”
Wang Le was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Xinglong to be the same as Li Mubai, and he also knew the roots of the Mi Guohong family.
Before Wang Le could ask, Zhang Xinglong's face showed a look of jealousy, and said: "To be more accurate, the surname Hong is also external, and people who know the inside know that they are a group of exiles from the martial arts world hundreds of years ago, and the current Hong family is the descendants of those people." ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Xinglong looked at Wang Le seriously and continued: "Brother, if you want to single-handedly enter the Hong family's lair in the United States, it is to hit the stone with an egg, and you can't do it, because no one knows how many old monsters are still hidden in this family. ”
Wang Le's face suddenly froze, he didn't expect Zhang Xinglong to confide in such an important matter, and he couldn't help but start to waver in his heart about the decision to go to the United States.
When Zhang Xinglong saw Wang Le's face, he knew that he had really guessed correctly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "It seems that brother, you are really ready to go to the Hong family of the United States, you are really ignorant and fearless, you must know that the group of people who were exiled by the martial arts world back then, many of them are talented people in the martial arts world, not to mention that the three principals of this group of people are the pinnacle of martial arts and the giants who have truly achieved the realm of the heavenly rank!"
Wang Le: "・・・・・・・・・"
At this time, the breeze with a little heat in midsummer became a cold wind, blowing through Wang Le's body and into his heart, like entering an ice cave, completely forgetting to breathe.
After falling into silence in the courtyard for a long time, Wang Le took a deep breath of cold air and couldn't help but burst out and said, "!"
"Eh!" Zhang Xinglong looked at Wang Le with a strange face, and said with a soft smile: "Although the earliest group of people may turn into Dao with the years and become a pile of dry bones, the martial arts inheritance left behind is still not to be underestimated!"
"Maybe?" Wang Le's eyes shrank, and he grasped the word very sensitively, and his heart suddenly became cool and cool to the end.
Ever since an old guy and a recent encounter with the soul devourer in Genghis Khan's underground mausoleum, Wang Le has long been shaken by the word "one hundred years of life", because in this world, there are always some cases, that is, they can live for hundreds of years.
At this time, Zhang Xinglong obviously guessed what Wang Le was thinking, and couldn't help but show envy, shook his head and sighed: "Martial Dao Heavenly Steps!
After a pause, Zhang Xinglong said again: "Such a supreme figure, how can it be so easy to die, with the growth of martial arts cultivation, his lifespan will naturally increase, as for these, after you are taken to Nanhuaguan by Uncle Jiyangzi in the future, you will naturally have time to do a detailed understanding, so as to thoroughly understand the ultimate goal of pursuing the peak of martial arts, what is it for?!"
"Eh!" Wang Le touched his nose, revealing a thoughtful expression, the amount of information brought out by Zhang Xinglong's words was too rich, so he had to think about it.
As for the decision of whether to go to the United States, after Zhang Xinglong's words, Wang Le overturned it without hesitation.
Before, it was ignorance that he was so ignorant, but now that he knows, he can only think about it in the long run, and he can't say that he will have to wait until he enters the Nanhua Temple, and with the help of his power, he can solve the trouble of the Hong family.
"It seems that the master can only watch Hong Burang take the initiative to kill the door. In the blink of an eye, Wang Le thought helplessly in his heart.