Wang Yi didn't know what the head of this school was about to do, and he was now taking a walk in Hu'an City.

That's right, he was walking in Toan Castle. Of course, he wasn't just walking, he was also observing whether there were sneaky school disciples in the city.

Although Wang Yi heard rumors on the rivers and lakes that the disciples of those schools were still looking for him in Yangcheng, even then he would not take it lightly, maybe it was just a smoke bomb deliberately spread by that school, in order to paralyze himself and make himself careless.

He didn't believe that everyone in that school was unintelligent, and only the villains in Xiaobai's novels would be stupid. If you like to treat others as stupid, you tend to play yourself as stupid.

"If you want to spread the information about the "Hidden Treasure Ground", you have to be more careful, if you can't do it, just give up this city! Safety is important. ”

Wang Yi set the bottom line of this operation in his heart, and then he began to act.

Quickly coming to his hiding place, Wang Yi began a new disguise, he was not living in an inn now, because the inn was no longer safer.

The disciples of those sects now knew that they had been in the inn before, and maybe the inn had been set up by them.

Wang Yi's current hiding place is a ruined temple in the west of the city.

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Wang Yi, who has been disguised again, has now become a beggar, and he is now temporarily living in a ruined temple, which is really a good disguise.

At the same time, the disciples of that school also came to Toanjo. They roam the streets in search of the mysterious storyteller.

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Wang Yi, who went to the street to beg as usual, came to the place he had chosen and sat on the ground, with a broken bowl in front of him in ragged clothes, and his face was replaced by a yellow-skinned and pitiful look.

Looking at the people passing by, Wang Yi made a miserable appearance, his weak hands clenched into fists and begged, and he said intermittent words in his mouth: "Okay...... Well, I ...... Already...... It's been ten days...... Didn't eat......"

His appearance is imitated vividly, but there are indeed some simple and kind people who put a few copper plates in his broken bowl. And those well-dressed rich and noble families will not come to such a shabby place. They live in the palatial north of the city, and they are bored by the dilapidated clutter of the south side of the city.

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Wang Yi sat quietly against the wall, looking weak and weak, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was actually vigilantly observing the surroundings.

He had just seen a few young people looking around, as if they were looking for something, and then looking at the unique cultivator temperament on their bodies, which was out of place in this dilapidated south of the city, coupled with the subtle disgust expression on their faces, Wang Yi knew that this was the disciple of those sects who had come to arrest him.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, Wang Yi continued to sit motionless on the ground, and soon the day passed, and Wang Yi returned to the broken temple as if nothing happened.

He started making maps, things had already been buried by him, and now he had to find a way to send them out.

After a few days of personal experience, Wang Yi found that there are many beggars here, which is a good way to spread. Wang Yi thought about it and came up with a good solution.

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The next day, he changed his disguise again, and Wang Yi was no longer a beggar, but an ordinary person who could no longer be ordinary.

For the next few days, he would buy some white-flour steamed buns and give them to the beggars. Although the beggars were a little surprised that Wang Yi distributed steamed buns to them, they still accepted it happily and gratefully.

There is nothing wrong with these steamed buns, so Wang Yi is not afraid of any problems, this is the smoke bomb he spread before the action, although this kind of strategy is a bit crude and old-fashioned, but as long as it can successfully achieve the effect, the strategy is a good strategy.

After a while, Wang Yi distributed several steamed buns to the beggars wrapped in a map, which he specially made himself, and the appearance will not be significantly different from the steamed buns in the steamed bun shop, only in this way can it still achieve the effect of confusion, Wang Yi thinks that someone should notice his maverick good deeds.

He's going to hurry up, time may be running out.

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Until one day, the beggars found that the kind person who gave them steamed buns every day was gone, and the news of the treasure place was successfully spread.

Ordinary beggars are illiterate, so the map in the bun will basically be discarded by them, and after someone who is interested will pick it up, the natural news will spread. And Wang Yi had already left this place and went to the next town.

The disciples of the sect who heard the news found that their target had once again escaped under their noses, and their faces were a little unbearable, and the head of the sect, who was a little annoyed and angry by Wang Yi and some of his stupid people, decided to flip the table. It's not the same thing to be led by the nose like this all the time, so why follow the same unsuccessful approach as always and don't know how to work around?

The head of the sect spread some of the news of Wang Yi in his hands to the other hundred schools of thought, inviting them to find the mysterious storyteller together. The meager strength of one faction alone is no longer enough to support their next big operation.

Representatives of all the schools that accepted the invitation gathered together to discuss the search for Wang Yi, and they were ready to make a big move.

"Come on, let's predict where that guy will go next."

Representatives of schools of thought spoke.

Then they used the old method to predict and found that the cities that Wang Yi might go to next were Dong'an City, Qihe City, Zhongnan City, Louzhuang City, Baichang City, and Xiangshan City.

According to the inference of the location distance between the cities, the representatives of the school found that Wang Yi could take two possible routes: one was to Qihe City first, pass through Zhongnan City, then go to Baichang City, Xiangshan City, Dong'an City, and finally to Louzhuang City; The second is to go to Qihe first, then Baichang and Xiangshan, and then to Zhongnan, Dong'an and Louzhuang.

Both routes ended up passing through Louzhuang City, so they decided to lay a net in Louzhuang City, waiting for Wang Yi to throw himself into the net. And the first few cities, they all felt that they didn't need to send people to look for them, and they hoped that Wang Yi would take it lightly in this way.

It is not easy to try to tense again after the tense nerves have relaxed. Once we relax, we will naturally be much less vigilant than before. Because there is a fluke mentality in their hearts.

In the next few cities, Wang Yi dragged on for a few years before he walked slowly, because he suddenly found that the original disciples of the school who were like farts had suddenly disappeared, and he was vigilant of course he thought that they were engaging in any more conspiracy.

Therefore, in Qihe City, Wang Yi dragged on for a year and slowly planned.

However, in the next four cities, Wang Yi found that the disciples of those schools were really gone.

Although I don't understand what their conspiracy is, Wang Yi is also a little more relaxed in his heart, no one likes to live like a mouse hiding in a dark corner all the time, since they can live in the sun, so why not?

Therefore, although Wang Yi, who has passed through these cities, is still vigilant in his heart, he is not as vigilant as ever.

At the same time, the Hundred Schools of Thought also laid a net in Louzhuang City, but Wang Yi didn't know anything about it, and he came to Louzhuang City according to the prediction of the sect's disciples.

Wang Yi is in danger......