Shifang Wusheng

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Wei He watched the person calmly, then gently tore off his upper body clothes and threw them aside.

Swish!

Three phantoms stood on the roof opposite him one after another, and then appeared.

No.1, it is Wu Shizong, Yan Jiuzhen!

Yan Jiuzhen was over fifty years old, with a thin body, bright eyes like lights, black leather gloves on his hands, and a gray Taoist robe. He just stood on the slope of the roof and stared at Wei He.

There are two people behind him, one of them is Lu Yunbai who Wei He had seen before.

The other person was a thin old man with the same goatee and a copper hammer, who seemed to be older than Yan Jiuzhen.

"Master of Wandu Sect, Wei He?" Yan Jiuzhen said.

"The three of you have come from afar and broke into the door. I'm afraid it's rude." Wei He looked calm.

There is a Tianyalou spire between the two sides.The night wind blew, and the clothes of several people were blown away.

"I'll give you a chance at last." Yan Jiuzhen's eyes were calm, "Detoxify, let people go, and destroy your martial arts. I will let you go for the sake of your master."

"Hehe... who is Your Excellency? You speak so loudly." Wei He knew that the other party must be Wu Shizong's master of inscription.

The same is the inscription, Wu Shizong has gathered countless martial arts secret skills, it is very likely that it is much stronger than other inscriptions.

Although he was confident that he could kill Zhu Chen's three-headed raccoon in one shot, but this level was too unfamiliar to him, and if the other party had something special...it would be dangerous.

So the muscles in his whole body became more and more tense, ready to fight with all his strength at any time.

"This person's name is Yan Jiuzhen, one of the seven chiefs of Wushizong Jiuzhen Academy. Your teacher, Mr. Zheng, was his senior brother. Back then..." The thin old man beside him explained with a smile.

"Brother Qinghu, be careful." Yan Jiuzhen frowned and interrupted his voice.

He turned his gaze to Wei He and sighed.

"For the sake of senior brother, I will give you a chance. Otherwise, it will be too late until you actually do it."

He was the only disciple who really didn't want to abolish his senior brother with his own hands.

This is not only emotional, but also reputation will be stained.

After all, he has entered the semi-real state now, and he is only one step away from the sense of inscription and certainty.If the uncles and uncles of the three main peaks see the stain, it may affect his follow-up studies.

The semi-true state is a special state between the sense of concentration and visceral training after the viscera has been practiced.

It is a special realm that only the great sects like Wu Shizong have. The strength of this realm is stronger than practicing viscera, and weaker than once.

The outside world can only break through once to achieve a sense of certainty. Only the Wushizong sect can borrow various secret methods and secret techniques in a special environment to enter the semi-real state.

Afterwards, once you step into the sense of concentration, it will be much easier.

Chapter 279

Under the night, in the depths of the Heiwu Mountains, a group of horses and horses, carts and ox carts drove along the official road towards Jinzhou overnight.

This group of people seems to be just a caravan.

But in some of the carriages, the people sitting upright are all members of the Wan Du Sect.

Wan Qingqing, Wei An, and Wei He's parents and eldest sister are all here.

In addition, Wan Ling was also among them, disguised as an ordinary leader, hiding beside the caravan truck, looking around cautiously to beware of danger.

The name of the caravan is Jinheji, a signboard of a fairly large business in Jinzhou.

This is also Wei He's arranged back-hander. In fact, the master behind Jin He Ji is Wei He.

Jinzhou's brocade, Weihe's homophonic purse's lotus.

In the car at this time.

The old couple Li Cui in Weitang didn't know the situation, but they were still worried about something happening in Wandu City.

Wan Qingqing continued to comfort her in a low voice.

Wei An obediently played with the rattle, very quiet.

"It's so late and we have to hurry. When will Xiaohe come together?" Wei Tang asked in a low voice.

"Come soon, my husband is dealing with the follow-up material delivery arrangements. If there is any trouble, it will be too much trouble for him to integrate it again. It should not be too late, and the emergency arrangements should be made first." Wan Qingqing comforted in a soft voice.

"Yeah, Dad, Xiaohe is not what it used to be. With such a big city of ten thousand poisons, without his control, it might be shut down tomorrow, so don't worry." Wei Ying followed to comfort him.

Machi sat on one side, holding her hand, without speaking.

Their relationship has already been told to their parents, and it was originally thought that the Wei Tang couple would strongly oppose it.

But the attitude of the two of them not only reassured them, but also made them feel sad.

Because Wei Tang and his wife didn't care much about their daughter's fate, they both put all their energy on Wei An.

That's why now Wei Ying and Wei Ying can sit together in a fair manner.

While comforting Li Cui in Weitang, Zhenqi glanced slowly out of the car window.

She always felt that the other party would not let them leave so easily, there must be a fight.

Swish!

Suddenly, a thin sound came from the woods beside the carriage.

The sound is not loud, even very small, and it is overwhelmed by the sound of rolling wheels, and many people don't hear it at all.

But Maki heard it.

Wei Chun's five senses have also grown due to his hard work in martial arts over the past few years, and he heard the same.

The two exchanged glances, raising their vigilance.

In order to hide, this caravan did not have many defensive forces.

So at the critical moment, it is likely to rely on them to take the lead.

At this time, around the caravan, there is a dark place in the mountains and forests.

The moonlight is thick under the night.

Groups of black-clothed masked men stood in the shadows, watching the convoy slowly leave from a distance.

"It's this team. I saw with my own eyes Wan Qingqing, the wife of the owner of the Wandu Sect, entered it, bringing Wei He's son Wei An with her. If we can catch Wan Qingqing and Wei An, Wu Shizong's superior Teachers will definitely be able to reward more!

I heard that there are innumerable real skills and secret techniques collected on Wushizong, and they are stored in the Wanfa Pavilion, even if a person goes in and reads them for a year, he will not be able to read all the books.

If this trip is successful, we can't change the martial arts ourselves, but our descendants may be able to create a new family! "

The man in black spoke excitedly, with a hint of excitement.

Few people can withstand such a great temptation.

Wu Shizong's conditions for the Wandumen, in addition to a name on the mountain, there are also many material rewards, which are divided into different levels, real skills, secret techniques, and even land deed wealth, site qualifications, etc.

These various rewards have attracted many outlaws to try their luck.

Everyone knows that Wan Du Sect is strong, but Wu Shi Sect is even stronger.

With Shizong at the top, and many masters who heard the news gathered, the success rate this time will undoubtedly be extremely high.

They only need to deal with some juniors and ordinary masters of Wandumen.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, who will go first!?"

A man in black said coldly.

"My martial art is not suitable for the first round, so..."

"Then let me do it, the old and the weak, women and children are afraid!" Another person sarcastically said.

Everyone covered their faces and did not bring their best weapons or equipment.The purpose is to hide his identity and not expose his family background, so as not to be chased and killed by the Wandumen in case of failure.

At this time, seeing the caravan going further and further, among the three groups of people, a group of men in black rushed out of the forest first and quickly approached the caravan.

In their eyes, the caravan guarded by only Wan Qingqing and Wan Ling is like a liger with its claws broken, posing no threat.

"kill!!"

In an instant, men in black leaped down from both sides of the pipe like raindrops. They jumped down from the trees one by one and rushed towards the caravan.

Many of them are martial arts masters.

Dozens of men in black confronted dozens of caravan members, and were cut down to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Members of the caravan rushed up one after another, and stabbed the men in black on the ground one by one.

The leader of the caravan is a 70-year-old man with a white beard.

When they went up, there was a man in black with one hand, and when their hands collided, the two broke their lumbar vertebrae on the spot, and fell to the ground with blood spurting from their mouths.

"There are still in the woods!!" A caravan member shouted.

"Rush in and kill them!"

A group of caravan members rushed into the forest roaring, and caught up with the rest of the men in black who were in ambush in an instant.

In less than ten breaths of time, a total of hundreds of people in black fell under the hands of the unpretentious caravan members.

After the group of people scavenged the loot, they piled it up and hid it in the truck as new goods, and continued on their way.

Wan Ling looked at these people with satisfaction, and was quite satisfied with their performance.

These masters who were captured by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect as servants, including the bone forging and viscera masters who besieged and killed Wei He a while ago, were sandwiched together. In this caravan alone, there were six viscera practitioners, six Bone forging, twelve masters mastered it.

They were all evil masters who had been poisoned by the lock and had to serve Wei He.

Among them were the four members of the Mo family who had changed their appearance.

The four people besieged and killed Wei He before, but they were all caught in turn, and then controlled by locking poison.

This time I had to help escort the caravan.

They had no choice but to lock the poison. If Wei He didn't know the type and order of the poison, he couldn't solve the poison himself.

This is not just poison, but cryptography.

So the medicine king of Wushizong also had no way to do it.

In desperation, this group of people didn't want to die after all, so they pretended to be the guards escorting the Wandumen caravan.

After tonight, I am afraid that all the masters in Taizhou except the three major forces, as long as they are attracted to besiege Wei He, will be controlled by the drug lock and reduced to slavery.

Of course, there are also those who are dying and unyielding.That kind of strong-willed person was naturally crushed to death by Wei He.

After the massacre, the caravan returned to normal and headed towards Jinzhou.

After receiving the property and various good things from the people in black, Wan Ling Wan Qingqing's mood improved a lot.

Inside the carriage, Wei An still wanted to stretch his head to look outside.

But Wan Qingqing covered his eyes.

"Don't look," she said softly.

"Why, mother?" Wei An is more than two years old and can already speak some simple words.

"You're still young." Wan Qingqing said softly.

Wei Tang, who was sitting opposite, held Li Cui's hand tightly. The two old men both closed their eyes and trembled a little, but they didn't speak aloud.

In such troubled times, they naturally understand that either people kill me or I kill people.no choice.

The wheels rolled and moved away into the distance.

Bang.

Suddenly, in the direction of Wandu City in the rear, a red firework rose into the sky and exploded suddenly.

Wan Ling and the others looked back one after another.

The bright red fireworks, like red plums blooming in the night sky, from dim to bright, slowly dispersed, fell, and extinguished.

Just like the few years of the short-lived rise of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

"Xiaohe will be fine." Li Cui said softly.

"Naturally, he will catch up soon after he said that." Wei Ying replied with a smile.

The crowd watched the slowly dissipating fireworks, praying secretly in their hearts.