This Yang Lang is still quite interesting.

He was very fast, and he quickly got rid of the group of thugs in the casino.

And this guy is still dragging the girl named Xiu'er to run, and he can run so fast with a drag oil bottle, this Yang Lang is not simple.

The above is only based on the analysis of what happened in front of him, in fact, Wang Dong does not need to analyze, because the reason why Wang Dong pays attention to Yang Lang in the casino is because he can see this Yang Lang at a glance, which is not simple.

Because this guy is a master of the innate realm!

Maybe the innate realm is here in Wang Dong, and it is far from being worthy of the word master, and it is too far behind.

But for this small Linxue County, a master of the innate realm is simply a myth, a mythical existence of martial arts.

You must know that before Wang Dong ascended the throne, the two ancestors of the Blood Demon and Red Cloud were innate.

Linxue County is a small county seat, and it is not a sect, and there are not many martial artists in the True Qi Realm, let alone innate.

The existence of an innate realm is hidden in a small place like Linxue County, and fools know that there is a problem, it is not simple, not to mention that Wang Dong is not stupid.

Not to mention anything else, a congenital, in this kind of small casino that is all mortals, it is not a problem to even win a hundred to be a gambling god, how can you lose a clean and lose to the point of selling a girl?

"Come out, I know you're following me!" Yang Lang stopped in this inaccessible wood, turned back to the air and said.

He certainly wasn't really talking to the air, because he knew someone was following him.

When Wang Dong followed Yang Lang, he didn't use the strength beyond his own hidden cultivation at all.

The cultivation that Wang Dong is showing now is the true qi realm, and it is not surprising that he was discovered by Yang Lang this congenitally.

Wang Dong walked out from behind a big tree, naturally he was too lazy to hide, and there was no point in hiding, anyway, he had already been discovered.

He pretended to be surprised: "Good boy, you can actually detect my stalking, and with this kind of acuity, you won't lose so badly in the casino, right?"

Yang Lang shook his head and said, "In the casino, it's about luck, not acuity. Also, who are you and why are you following me?"

Wang Dong said: "Who am I? Naturally, I am the one who arrested you and went back to the casino!"

Yang Lang continued to shake his head: "You are not from the casino, I know all the thugs in the casino." ”

Wang said: "It doesn't matter if I'm a casino person or not, if you lose something, you should pay instead of running!"

Let me tell you the truth, I'm a catcher from the Wind Chasing Mansion, and I'm investigating a case.

I suspect you're involved in a murder, come with me!"

Yang Lang's face changed, and he said in surprise: "Homicide? Don't talk nonsense, what do I have to do with homicide? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all, it doesn't matter at all, it definitely doesn't matter!"

Wang Dong: "It doesn't matter, what are you nervous about?"

Yang Lang didn't speak, and dragged Xiu'er to continue running.

Wang Dong thought about it, and didn't bother to chase after it.

There must be something wrong with this kid, he wouldn't be so nervous.

However, as a congenital figure, this kid is so cowardly in the face of ordinary True Qi Realm martial artists, and he is not really indiscriminate killing innocents.

What's more, Wang Dong is not really a fast catcher, what do you care about so much?

He is willing to chase it out and chat with this Yang Lang, which is already unprecedented.

This Yang Lang didn't offend him, and wanted him to take the initiative to deal with Yang Lang, but Wang Dong was obviously too lazy to do this.

Without paying any attention to Yang Lang, Wang Dong came to the county office of Linxue County.

Then I learned that the murderer of the previous murder case had nothing to do with Yang Lang.

The murderer's name is Liu Er, and he is a pig killer.

After losing all the money, he was unwilling, rose up to kill, and then ran away after robbing the money.

It is said that I don't know where to hide now!

In this kind of case, there is nothing suspicious, as long as the person is caught.

Wang Dong was naturally too lazy to arrest people personally, he just had to wait for the results.

If you have to catch people in person, it will be too cheap.

Soon, the pig killer was caught by the catcher in Linxue County.

Wang Dong's mind was not on the county government and the case, he focused on Yang Lang's body.

A congenital guy mixed up in a mortal casino, and he pretends to lose so badly every time.

Very interesting!

This time, Wang Dong quietly used some divine sense power, and tracking this Yang Lang would not be discovered at all.

On this day, Yang Lang found an excuse to get rid of Xiu'er and came to the foot of Tianhua Mountain, on the bank of the Tibetan Sword River.

Then, Wang Dong, who had nothing to do, followed.

Originally, Wang Dong wanted to see if this kid had anything to do with the Heaven Turning Society, but he didn't expect the fish he caught was out of class.

On the banks of the Tibetan Sword River!

A group of young ladies walked by the river, painting and chanting poems, warblers and swallows, so comfortable.

"Do you know that this river was not called the Tibetan Sword River before, but the Nima River. ”

"Nima River, it's so ugly, it's far less charming than the name Zangjian River. ”

"Why did you change your name later?"

These young ladies are all about fifteen years old, very young and full of vitality.

The person who threw out this topic before was a teenager, quite fat, with small eyes, wearing a gorgeous costume, and his family background was extraordinary.

Seeing that everyone was curious, he was a little proud on his face, and said with a smile: "I also heard the elders occasionally mention it, do you know the Qingxu Sword Saint?"

At the mention of the Qingxu Sword Saint, the big guy suddenly came to his senses and talked nonsense.

"Of course I know, Sword Saint Lu Qingxu, the first sword in the world thousands of years ago, the generation myth of my Great Moon Country. ”

"Qingxu Sword Saint, learned swords at the age of seven, achieved success in seven years, did not taste defeat after debut, never met an opponent in his life, and was indeed worthy of the first sword in the world at that time!"

"It's a pity that the Qingxu Sword Saint died young, at the age of forty-nine. ”

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Although everyone here is a scholar, a scholar, and they are powerless, they are full of admiration for Lu Qingxu.

What boy or girl doesn't have a dream of martial arts?

The reason why they study is not because they don't want to learn martial arts, and they don't want to laugh at the rivers and lakes. It's because he doesn't have that root bone, and his physique is too weak to practice martial arts.

The little fat man looked at the crowd and talked about it, with his hands behind his back, looking like an old man and erudite.

"You must have heard that the Qingxu Sword Saint retired to the rivers and lakes at the age of thirty-nine, and the news of his death came ten years later. ”

"But you definitely don't know that the Qingxu Sword Saint has been hiding on the bank of the Tibetan Sword River for ten years, living in a house until his death. ”

"When the Qingxu Sword Saint threw his sword into this river, it was only later that it gradually came to be called the 'Hidden Sword River'. ”

A group of young ladies looked at the little fat man, but they didn't expect this little fat man to understand these secrets.

"Fat Tiger, do you know why the Qingxu Sword Saint has to retreat on the shore of this Hidden Sword Lake?"