Shifang Wusheng

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After a long time, one person spoke slowly, with disbelief and disbelief in his tone.

"Dead... Really and completely dead." Another person replied in a deep voice. "The inner court is the representative of Wu Shizong's acting under the mountain... Now something happened, and two of them died at once. Next, the three main peaks must take action. If Wei He, the Wandu sect, gets through this... then the whole of Taizhou... ..."

"Impossible! This matter is no longer something we can measure, and we must report it to the leader as soon as possible! What to do next is up to the leader!"

In the early hours of the morning, the sky gradually turned white.

Several gray shadows quickly scattered away, quickly spreading the results of tonight's battle.

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Taizhou Mansion, Wang Family.

Wang Shaojun slowly came out of the Quanye Road yamen, and after a busy day, he dealt with the re-operation of various lecture halls for martial arts teaching in various counties and towns.

Famine, plague, war, and all kinds of troubles have caused Taizhou to suffer a lot of losses in martial arts and basic schools.

He, the newly appointed Daoist master, was overwhelmed with the matters reported from various places.

Get in the carriage.

Wang Shaojun's only luck is that he has practiced martial arts, and the visceral level of strength is constantly passing through his body, so that he will not be like other officials who do not practice martial arts, who will suffer from poor health and listlessness after a little fatigue.

"Sir, sit down." The driver whispered.

"Well, let's go, where did Madam and the others go?" Wang Shaojun asked casually.

"Madam and Miss went to the nearby Baihong Temple to pray for Buddha."

"The theory of gods and ghosts, what's there to do?" Wang Shaojun didn't take it seriously. He had more contacts with Wei He, and he was influenced by it in many ways, so he didn't take the theory of gods and ghosts seriously.

"But what else?" He asked lazily.

This coachman was not only his coachman, but also served as a personal guard and information delivery.

"There is also Taihu Lake. Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries plan to visit and join in the fun. The debate between the two masters at that time attracted many people to go." The coachman replied.

"Huang Temple only Huang Lao, and Xu Zhou Xu Lao, both of them are great sages in the world, but this time the debate may not be just a debate, there will definitely be a lot of open and secret fights. There must be martial arts among them!"

Wang Shaojun is also yearning for it, if he can go to watch it, I don't know how much it will help his martial arts cultivation.

"It's a pity I can't go. Is there anything else?" He asked softly.

"One more thing. Someone sent a letter from Xuanjing, specifying that it should be handed over to you, the master. There is no name on the letter, and the subordinates dare not open it. They can only wait for the master to come out and check it." The coachman replied.

"Take a look." Wang Shaojun became interested. There are not many people in Xuanjing who can communicate with him directly, or even write letters.

And at such a short distance, it would be good to send someone directly to bring the letter, but the other party chose to write the letter, which shows that the content does not seem to be known to a third person.

The coachman quickly handed over a letter sealed with red paint.

Wang Shaojun was holding the letter and was about to tear it open when suddenly his hands stopped.

With a flick of his finger, he took out something from a small bag hanging on his belt.

Daub something on the letter and tear it apart.

Immediately, a faint fragrance diffused out.

"It really is this kind of flower poison." A smile appeared on Wang Shaojun's face.

The letter is from Wei He.This flower poison is their secret code.

Without a signature, the identity of the other party can be confirmed only with this poisonous gas.

Unfolding the letter paper, Wang Shaojun read it carefully.

Just glanced at it, and the content on it made his eyes widen in an instant.

After quickly reading the content, he squeezed the letter paper into a ball, rubbed his hands together, and turned it into powder.

The letter didn't say anything special, the only thing mentioned was that Wei He was going to move out of Taizhou and leave here completely.

I want to contact you in the future, but I don't know the time, maybe it will be far away.

Wei He suddenly mentioned that he wanted to leave Taizhou, which shocked Wang Shaojun, but he couldn't help but think about it.

"Old Li, has anything happened to Xuanjing recently?"

"Returning to the master, there is nothing serious lately?" The coachman replied.

Wang Shaojun fell silent.

Obviously nothing happened, but he had the feeling that something big was happening.

"Go back home and send someone to Xuanjing immediately. I want to get all the latest news about Wandumen."

"Yes."

Chapter 281 The Battle of Pursuit

Hurry back to the palace.

Just as Wang Shaojun got out of the car, he saw his father Wang Yehe coming out in a hurry.

There is also grandfather Wang Zhihe together.

The two were accompanied by a middle-aged woman in official uniform.

The woman's eyebrows were full of sternness, her eyes were solemn, and she was holding something that seemed to be cloth in her hand.

"Wang Daoist, Master State Shepherd, please go to the state government office!"

"What is worthy of Mr. Gong's personal visit?" Wang Shaojun's heart trembled. The person who came was one of Mr. Zhao's confidantes. Although she was only a woman, her strength should not be underestimated.

"At four o'clock in the morning today, Wei He, the head of the Wandu Sect in Xuanjing, killed the leaders of the two inner courtyards of the Wushi Sect in a row at Heiwu Mountain!"

The woman said in a deep voice.

"Its strength seems to have broken the sense of inscription!"

"What!!!?" Wang Shaojun stopped, his eyes widened.

"Break through the inscription!? Impossible!!"

He knew Wei He well, and he had never broken through the various stages of inscription, let alone killed Wushizong's two inner court leaders in a row.

There must be some kind of misunderstanding!

"Impossible? There were hundreds of witnesses at the scene. In front of hundreds of people, he killed the two heads of the hospital with a few moves. This level of strength has already surpassed the scope of visceral training.

Wu Shizong must be furious, what actions will be taken next, how many people will come down from the summit of the three masters, these are matters that the two adults must care about. "The middle-aged woman said quickly.

"I understand...it's just that Wei He is absolutely impossible to be Minggan, I know this very well..." Wang Shaojun's mind was in a mess.

He couldn't figure it out, Wei He was only a little stronger than himself before, how could he...

"If it's not Minggan, then there is only one explanation." The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.

"Blood Chaos..."

Wang Zhihe said in a deep voice from one side.

"Huanxue..." Wang Shaojun heard this name for the first time.

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On the Baihe River, Youfu stood alone on the canoe, floating slowly along the river.

On the right bank in front of him, a man in a gray robe and bamboo hat sat cross-legged with his sword in his arms, quietly waiting for him to approach.

"Brother Dao, your breath has changed again after a long absence." With a smile on his face, You Fu stretched out his hand to touch his eyes covered by the blindfold.

"When you get close, you can't help it. If you can't help it, you will change. Why don't you?" The bamboo hat man replied calmly.

The two were tens of meters apart in the river, but their voice was like a wave, which could not be covered up.

"Tell me, why are you meeting with me this time?" the man in the bamboo hat asked.

You Fu leapt forward, with his toes slightly on the surface of the river, he skimmed over tens of meters lightly with his strength, and landed beside the man in bamboo hat.

"Now Wushizong is delayed by the dragon's blood, and the battle strength of the three main peaks has been reduced to more than half. If there are a few more Taoist brothers to help, maybe we can try to achieve great things."

"It's not enough for us alone. The three main peaks have a lot of sense, and they are not so easy to deal with." The man in the bamboo hat shook his head.

"The guy who only dares to hide on the mountain is worthy of being compared with us?" You Fu laughed. "Otherwise, why would I have to go so far to contact you through internal channels." In addition to the people of the state government army, if they can convince the other branches, Taizhou can do a lot right now.

"This is also a good time for the states to stand on their own, and it is a good time for us to act."

The man in the bamboo hat continued to speak, when suddenly, someone appeared on the river bank behind him, knelt down on one knee with his face masked, and threw a black cylinder towards him.

The cylinder was caught by Yufu.

"Don't worry, it's mine." He crushed the cylinder and took out the letter paper inside.

The content of the letter clearly recorded the situation of Wei He's fight last night.

"As expected." You Fu read it quickly, rubbed away the letter, turned it into powder, and let it fly away.

"It seems that we will have another friend soon." He was quite satisfied with Wei He's performance.

Killing the two heads of the inner courtyard in one breath, so that no matter what the situation of Wu Shizong is now, he has to react.

Otherwise, the entire sect would lose face and suffer even greater losses.But to deal with Wei He today.

It's impossible to not be a person on the three main peaks.

And on the three main peaks, it is impossible for the inscription to come down in large quantities.It also gives them a chance.

"It seems that you are plotting against someone again." The man in the bamboo hat said flatly.

"It's just to let him express his opinion earlier. It's not a calculation. That little friend has outstanding strength and good potential. I'm quite optimistic about it." You Fu laughed.

"Is it the Chaos Blood?"

"Probably not, but, do you know what a blood disorder is?" You Fu said.

"I don't have the body to listen carefully to this, can you speak bluntly?" The man in the bamboo hat asked doubtfully.

"The Chaotic Blood Warriors are extremely talented, and their strength in martial arts is just a supplement to them, and it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that the Chaotic Blood Warriors have always been the main force of the imperial court to suppress warriors.

Their appearance is irregular and silent, and they can become famous all over the world just by practicing simple martial arts skills.

The so-called chaotic blood, this chaos, refers to their irregular appearance and no inheritance.But it is the most powerful weapon of the imperial court against the martial arts sect. "Yufu sighed.

"Then why don't we take the lead and practice martial arts with those who collect blood? Get into the gate wall?" The man in the bamboo hat asked back.

"Of course there are, but the Chaos Blood people pay more attention to tricks and secret skills, and don't pay much attention to strength cultivation. Their strength will gradually reach the peak with age. The concealment is too strong, and it is difficult to collect.

Most of the so-called strange people and strange things among the people are spread by these bloody people. "

You Fu shook his head and said: "At first, I thought that the little friend I was looking for was also a blood disorderer, but this time, it seems that it should not be."

"What do you want to do?" The man in the bamboo hat thought for a while, and had already faintly guessed who Yufu designed.

There are only a few young masters that You Fu has approached recently, and you can find them by guessing at will.

"Now the three main peaks of Wushizong will definitely go down the mountain. At that time, when he can't hold on anymore, I will help him and stop him to save him. This is sending charcoal in the snow." You Fu said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid of making mistakes?"

"No, everything is expected. Although my friend's strength is slightly beyond my calculations, this is a conspiracy."

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Mount Yueqing has no ancestor.

when, when, when...

The dull ancient clock was ringing slowly.

It has been a long time since Wu Shizong took the initiative to ring the ancient bell of the mountain gate.

But this time, the two ancient bells belonging to Jiuzhen Yuan and Qinghu Yuan were rang at the same time.