Wang Le understands that wealth and wealth are in danger, and he also knows that this risk must be within the scope of his own bearing, and the so-called everything must have a degree, which is exactly the case.

If you can't grasp the degree, then it's the way to die.

Obviously, killing Sun Lequan to obtain half a map of the treasure trove of the First Emperor's Victory Tomb, which aroused Mr. Six Fingers' suspicions, Wang Le knew that the next risk was not something he could afford at all.

The gap in strength is like a huge chasm, which cannot be crossed at all for a while, Wang Le believes that the mansion must be full of spies now, monitoring his movements at all times, and the ghost knows when Mr. Six Fingers, or other masters of the martial arts level, including the old Yang couple in front of him, suddenly used his divine sense to investigate himself.

At that time, if he didn't stay in the bedroom, Wang Le believed that the only way for him to go next would be to open the Delusion-Breaking Eye ability to leave Bai Yujing and die at the end of the world.

You must know that the word "guilt" is not a joke, don't mention it from afar, just say that Sun Lequan is precisely because he has a treasure trove map of the tomb of the first emperor winning politics in his hand, otherwise, he Wang Le will not be able to spare his life. Where will you kill a horse pistol!

Getting back to the point, Lao Yang and his wife secretly looked at Wang Le, and saw that the other party always looked more wronged than Dou E, so they gave up and continued to observe, and the doubts in their hearts went a lot.

In this way, Lao Yang and his wife didn't say any more nonsense, and after saying hello to Wang Le, the two people who were standing in the air disappeared from Wang Le's sight and returned to their residence in a flash.

After all, what to do next, I still have to make plans after Qingyangzi goes out of the customs.

After Lao Yang and his wife left, Wang Le did not continue to stay on the walking rail, turned around and went back to the bedroom, lying down on the bed again, his hands pillowed, his eyes wide open, his head running rapidly, thinking about what he had done since he entered Bai Yujing yesterday.

If there is anything missing in this, it is that he has not fully adapted to the environment of the martial arts world, and it is obviously wrong to still look at this place from the eyes of the world.

After a while, Wang Le, who was lying on the bed with his hands on his pillows, whispered to himself: "Typical water and soil are not adapted! It seems that you have to adapt to and integrate into the environment of the martial arts world as soon as possible, otherwise, the young master will have to fall on his heels sooner or later!"

In this way, Wang Le did not meditate and cultivate, after all, his current situation, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a group of wolves looking around, only hoping that Qingyangzi can break through the level quickly and leave this Bai Yujing, which has become a tiger's den in Longtan and is extremely dangerous.

Wang Le believes that if the time drags on for too long, then the matter will be really big and out of control.

As Lao Yang said just now, once an old ghost who has achieved the realm of martial arts heavenly rank comes to Bai Yujing, even if Qingyangzi returns to his original peak state, it will be a praying mantis blocking the car, and he will not be able to do it.

Thinking of this, Wang Le, who has always been accustomed to controlling everything, felt very uncomfortable, because this passive situation of sitting and waiting to be killed was too much.

But the reality is very cruel, who made Wang Lexiu inferior in strength.

"It seems that it is still the king to speed up your cultivation, otherwise, you will often encounter this kind of passive situation in the future. ”

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

If you let outsiders know what Wang Le thinks in his heart, they will definitely be dumbfounded and scold this guy for not being satisfied, he has already achieved the late stage of the martial arts Xuan level at a young age, although it is not like no one before the ancients and no one after him, but it is also extremely rare.

There are only a handful of peers in today's martial arts world who can compare with it!

Among them, what is even more rare is that, as Qingyangzi and Han Ruoshui have mentioned, that is, Wang Le has grown up in the mundane world without cultivation resources with his own strength.

The difficulty in this, as long as you are a martial artist, your heart is very clear, otherwise, with the temperament of these two heroes, you will not say that Wang Le is a demonic existence.

Of course, being able to win the attention of Qingyangzi and Hanruoshui is not only because of this demonic martial arts talent, but also because Wang Le has a furrow in his chest and a city in his heart.

If the demonic talent determines the infinite potential on the road of martial arts in the future, then the heart determines whether you can overcome setbacks and difficulties and climb to the pinnacle of martial arts!

Of course, there is also the strength or weakness of personal luck that is also very important.

Just when Wang Le's thoughts were flying, in the house not far from the single-family small wooden building in the back garden, Lao Yang and his wife were sitting opposite each other, talking to each other with solemn faces.

"Old woman, although Wang Xian's nephew is young and gentle, his heart is as deep as the sea, I don't know if what he said just now is credible or not!"

Lao Yang took a tasteless sip of tea and put down the teacup in his hand, sighed involuntarily, and muttered, unable to let go of his words.

I saw that Mrs. Yang sighed, and said with a hint of helplessness in her solemnity: "Now that the wood has been completed, no matter what Wang Xian's nephew said is true or not, there must be a lot of people looking for trouble next, look at the fact that there are more and more secret whistles around our mansion now, and we have to take a peek or two." ”

Lao Yang couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he thought of the dense spies outside the mansion, and said with a wry smile: "The big and small forces of this Bai Yujing have all gathered together now, and the movement caused by Mr. Six Fingers, who is Bai Yujing's rotating speaker just now, is too big, otherwise, it wouldn't have attracted so much attention." ”

After a pause, Lao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly and continued: "Mr. Six Fingers was just a temptation just now, otherwise, he should have come to the door in person, so today our husband and wife must break the net for the sake of honor, it is really dangerous." ”

Speaking of this, Lao Yang's tone couldn't help but become helpless, and said slowly: "No matter how this Wang Xian's nephew looks, he looks like a troublemaker, and in the future, Nanhuaguan will be restless, no wonder His Excellency is optimistic about this kid, but he doesn't include him in the ruins, presumably there is this reason in it." ”

"Eh!" Mrs. Yang's solemn face suddenly became funny, she glared at her husband angrily, and said: "Since ancient times, the trees have been beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them, and Wang Xian's nephew has such an achievement at a young age, even if he is involved in more causal troubles, it is normal. ”

Then Mrs. Yang didn't forget to continue: "Once you will succeed, the same is true for this martial arts road, you don't look at those who have achieved the pinnacle of martial arts, which one is not because of too many causal troubles, and they finally survived, and this process is also the best training!"

I saw Lao Yang hurriedly replied with a smile: "It's still the old woman, you have said it thoroughly." ”