"Brother Tai's words are to put Wang in an unrighteous place, Wang is walking outside, and he finally has some power to protect himself!"

Wang Yuan pointed to the saber next to the baggage.

Immediately, Wang Yuan got up and lifted the burden next to him, walked a little farther away, and said with a smile.

"But it's a bit dangerous, Wang doesn't care about it, Brother Tai just runs for his life, and wants to come to me, a bystander, so as not to be implicated!"

The purple-shirted scholar was a little stunned, according to his expectations, this scholar should be full of righteous indignation, when he goes out, the five constants are in his ears, how can he be so uneasy and righteous?

Wang Yuan's eyes revealed a hint of banter, and the moral standard in the eyes of the reader at this time was nothing more than the three outlines and five constants.

The three outlines refer to the monarch as the minister, the father as the son, and the husband as the wife;

Walking outside, benevolence and righteousness come first.

It's just that what the purple-shirted scholar in front of him is not benevolent and righteous.

may have guessed that he has "martial arts", can't see the truth clearly, and is deliberate, as if he wants to win him over.

The purple-shirted scholar quickly restrained the consternation in his eyes, sighed, and said. "Brother Wang, the forces you have provoked here are extraordinary, if you insist on staying here, you will inevitably be affected by the pond fish?"

Wang Yuan couldn't help but smile lightly, his expression was inexplicable, and he just spoke.

"Brother Xiao is the second leader of the 39th Road Dart Bureau, and the reputation of the 39th Road Dart Bureau, although he is a scholar, he has also heard of it, who dares to be so bold and chase and kill Brother Xiao?"

Wang Yuan is not a chick, when he was in the martial arts circle, he also had a great reputation.

The Thirty-Nine Road Dart Bureau is a pivotal force in the Southeast Martial Arts.

At the beginning of the establishment of the 39th Road Dart Bureau, it was established by a Jianghu High Roller, and it didn't take long for it to sweep the southeast martial arts at a surprising speed, first recovering a part of the green forest heroes of the southeast line, and then uniting a part of the southeast dart game to form the 39th Road Dart Bureau, which almost monopolized the southeast line of the dart board business.

The Thirty-Nine Road Dart Bureau became famous for a while.

It's not that there are no people in the rivers and lakes who can't see it, look at this business, and come to ask for advice, but the result is that they all return with a feather, and many of them are instead impressed by the boldness shown by the big masters in the big dart game, and they are impressed by righteousness and become friends!

Wang Yuan has also been in contact with the chief dart head of the 39th Road Dart Bureau, the big master, who has done a lot of work and is a congenital perfection of martial arts masters.

Of course, the congenital consummation cannot be compared with the celestial-level martial artists, but the mythical heroes of the celestial beings in the martial arts are difficult to see, and the congenital consummation is enough to overwhelm the martial arts.

I only heard Xiao Kewei say in a deep voice.

"They are the forces of this Southeast Martial Arts Overlord-level force, Golden Lion Hall!"

"Huh?"

Wang Yuan's expression moved slightly, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

The Golden Lion Hall is indeed qualified as the opponent of the Thirty-Nine Road Dart Game, and the Golden Lion Hall advocates that Yue is indeed a top powerhouse in the southeast martial arts, and he is also a good player with congenital perfection, and he is only half a step away from breaking through the heavens.

Seeing that Wang Yuan obviously knew about the Golden Lion Hall, Xiao Kewei sighed and said, "There are still a few children of masters. These Chinese New Year's Eve Nine Road Dart Bureau dominate the Southeast Martial Arts Dart Bureau, balance the pros and cons, eradicate a lot of scum, and suppress many black-hearted dart games, which naturally affects the livelihood of some people and offends heroes from all walks of life......

Of course, it's also the general dart board that sometimes does things too straightforwardly......"

"Will being too upright lead to ghosts?"

Wang Yuan's eyes looked at Xiao Kewei indifferently at this time.

Of course, Wang Yuan didn't say this, but his face was a little colder, and he meditated in front of the fire.

At this time, it is late autumn, and the weather outside is getting colder and colder.

Xiao Kewei also lit a fire, but a pair of eyes looked in the direction of Wang Yuan from time to time, he originally thought that some opponent had been ambushed in the temple of General Shenwu early, waiting for him to come.

Now it doesn't look like it.

He tried one after another, but the other party looked as usual, not like they were waiting for him here.

Moreover, Xiao Kewei is quite conceited about his wisdom, and those opponents should not be able to see through his golden cicada shell plan for a while.

Xiao Kewei observed carefully, but still confirmed his judgment.

"It shouldn't be a martial arts person, maybe it's really just a scholar who passes through here to study?"

Woohoo!!

At this moment, at the gate of General Shenwu's temple, the tattered gate was suddenly blown by the wind, and the temple gate swayed.

There was a sudden gust of cold wind outside the temple, and there were shadows under the white moon, as if some ghost had pulled the door, Xiao Kewei's eyes moved, and he looked at the temple of General Shenwu with some surprise, just glanced at Wang Yuan, and saw Wang Yuan leaning on the fire, as if he had fallen asleep, and was leaning on a temple pillar at the moment.

At this time, Wang Yuan opened his eyes, only to see that outside the temple of General Shenwu, a strong resentment came to his face, and there was a shadow inside, and a graceful figure with extremely resentment appeared outside the temple.

There were also wisps of heavy divine light escaping from the temple of General Shenwu, firmly resisting the incomparably thick and bleak resentment outside the general's temple.

The divine light descended, and a burly god fell, and a deep voice came, with a thick majesty.

"You little ghost doesn't know the height of the sky, how can the Shenwu General Temple be the place you should come to!

Don't hurry up and retreat, beware of colliding with nobles and letting your soul fly!"

This majestic Shinto figure had a fierce look in his eyes, and it seemed to be scolding, but it was actually a reminder of this powerful ghost.

It seems that this Shenwu general is quite familiar with this powerful ghost, and he also has a little love.

But in the dark mist, a graceful and beautiful figure slowly appeared from the mist, her face was pale, but her appearance was extremely charming, her body was light, and her clothes fell with the wind, not like a fierce ghost, but a stumbling elf that fell in the darkness, especially since she had no legs or hands.

Such an elf-like woman has become a powerful ghost, even if it is the Shenwu General in the divine light, he also has a look of regret on his face, he has seen this woman dance with his own eyes, it is difficult to have such a beautiful dance like a woman in heaven and earth, and it is even more difficult to have such beautiful legs like a woman.

In the mist, the woman slowly knelt on the ground, supported herself with both hands, and said sadly:

"General Guan, how many evil things Xiao Kewei has done, General, you are clear, this brute has long been guilty and deserves death, how many people died under his calculations, how many people died because of his family, please let go of the divine light, even if the little woman dies with her, it will not make him feel better!"

"General Guan?"

In the temple, Wang Yuan was not going to pay attention to it, but was just watching the play, and when he heard the woman's name, he couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the illusory golden body in the divine light.

It was a beautiful bearded man with a shawl and a sword appearing in the divine light, with a burly posture, a dignified appearance, a heroic posture, and a dim divine power.

This Shenwu General's expression is not strong, and it looks really dim in incense!

Wang Yuan's heart moved for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, this person had indeed not yet made a career at this time.

Thinking about the history of this future family, Wang Yuan felt that maybe he should not miss the opportunity this time, if he can operate a great god, the merit must be infinite.