Shifang Wusheng

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This is the case with Zhou Xingtong.

He had disguised his identity, fought against this person, and forged his strength to hit this person, as if nothing happened, very frightening.

"Before, there was also a powerful person in Fucheng, surnamed Zhang and named Ren Hong. It is said that one person guarded the gate and protected Xie Minzhi from the assassination by Xiang Yujiao. He killed thirty assassins alone, including five martial artists and a bone forging master. Evacuated uninjured.

Master Zhou Mu said: Loyalty, righteousness and courage, mighty and invincible, if you get it, you can reach a city! "

"One city? This evaluation is really great." Wang Shaojun was slightly moved.

"That's right, in today's troubled times, all heroes are rising together, whether Zhou Xingtong or Zhang Renhong, they are all people with extraordinary talents, but I don't know when you plan to become famous, young master." Wang Zhihuan said with a smile.

"Not yet." Wang Shaojun shook his head. "In terms of force, I am not as good as them, and I still need to accumulate."

"In many cases, victory or defeat is not determined by force alone. Why should you underestimate yourself, Shaojun?"

"It's not self-deprecating. There are so many capable people and different people in the world, just like stars. Even if it's just Taizhou, it's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. How dare you be complacent." Thinking of Wei He, Wang Shaojun felt emotional.

"Now that Zhou Xingtong of the Chijing army is doing it himself, what is the reaction from Tianyinmen? How is the situation in Wanqingyuan?" He asked again.

"I don't know, but there is no Wanqingyuan in the several branches where the head of the hospital was killed before. You don't have to worry. The world is impermanent, and everyone has their own destiny. It's not good for our Wang family to intervene in it." Wang Zhihuan persuaded.

"I know." Wang Shaojun also knew in his heart that at this point, he could only expect Wei He to tide over the difficulties by himself.

The Chijing Army's surrender of the Tianyin Gate was the main purpose suppressed from above, and it was not something that the Wang family could influence.

"I'm going out to relax." Wang Shaojun stood up, sighed, and left the room.

"Since you're worried, just go and see for yourself. My Wang family still has some face for it." Wang Zhihuan said loudly.

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Teams of red-armored soldiers quickly moved the corpses on the ground around them, piled them together, and placed them side by side.

There are special medical logistics soldiers, wearing masks, dragging the corpses onto the cart one by one, taking them back, and burning them in a unified manner.

Zhou Xingtong stared at the blood on the ground with an ugly expression.

In the middle of the night, the pungent smell of blood still lingers in this place.

More than 100 Musketeers, plus You Muxuan and three assistant martial artists.

A bone-forging military general, plus three young martial arts generals, are so abruptly folded here.

You must know that You Muxuan is a member of his Golden Punishment Department!

"Has the cause of death been found out?"

Zhou Xingtong looked at several old men who were studying around You Muxuan's headless corpse.

"He died from poisoning. A strange and highly poisonous poison that is also effective on martial artists. It seems to be a mixture of more than 30 different poisons, which is extraordinary."

A grey-haired old man answered with a frown.

"Poisoning..." Zhou Xingtong's eyes became even more ugly.

As a general, if he died in an upright duel, he wouldn't say anything, maybe he would even praise the opponent's strength.

But being poisoned...Using poisonous means to kill the generals of the Jinxing Department...

Bang!

Zhou Xingtong slammed his whip on the small tree on the side.

The tree trunk snapped, and a large number of branches and leaves hit the ground, causing a clattering sound.

"The Ten Thousand Youth Academy alone certainly doesn't have the strength. It should be that a poisonous master intervened halfway. So..." the old man continued.

"I see, thank you Mr. Zheng." Zhou Xingtong glanced at the elites present.

"From now on, everyone, wear a poison mask! The Wanqingmen garrison is nearby, follow me to sweep it!"

He gave a low drink.

Today, apart from Du Han, who surrendered from the Chidiyuan, there are still three branches of the Tianyin Nine Branches of Tianyinmen.

They are Xiao Qingyu from the Zhenglin Academy, Shangguan Jue from the Yuanbing Academy, and Wan Ling from the Wanqing Academy where Wei He works.

Shangguan Jue and Shangguan Ji merged and disappeared without a trace. Xiao Qingyu disbanded the staff immediately, broke them into pieces, and disappeared mysteriously.

There was also a mistake on Wan Ling's side, so many people were killed or injured.

"West Mountain is where the Ten Thousand Youth Court is located. We rushed over as soon as we received the news. Presumably there are still people on the mountain who haven't had time to leave. Go up the mountain now, maybe we can catch some."

After Du Han turned his back on Chidiyuan, he quickly showed his worth.

"I have been to the Xishan Station, the path is very familiar, I will lead the way!"

He was the first to go to the front and lead the way.

"Return so many people to me, I want him to stay in Wanqingyuan!" Zhou Xingtong said bitterly.

"go!"

He took the lead in striding forward with a steel whip, followed by groups of musketeers behind him.

At this time, Xishan was stationed.

Wan Ling and others are carrying out the evacuation operation nervously.All the people in the Wanqingyuan hurriedly packed their food and luggage, and the teams left one after another.

This is the time when light turns dark.There are many mountains and forests, and although muskets are strong, as long as they are not surrounded and fired in array, there is still time for the martial artist to escape.

And some steep and dense forests in the mountains are not conducive to the power of muskets.It is suitable for Wanqingyuan to hide.

Chapter 165

Xishan, in the dense forest on the back side.

Only half of the people in the Wanqing Courtyard were willing to leave with them, and the rest went down the mountain silently.

Wan Ling put medicine on her back, endured the pain, and sadly looked at some people who had left.

The entire Wanqingmen, no matter how bad it was, had dozens or even hundreds of people.And now, there are only a dozen or so that are willing to stay.

Even Yao Hansheng...

"I'm sorry, Master, I..." Yao Hansheng is indeed a loyal person, but he still has family members in Xuanjing City.And wives and children.No matter how righteous he is to Yuntian, it is impossible to escape with the Wanqingmen after all...

"You have to think about it. If you don't leave with us now, in case the Chijing army finds you." Wan Ling whispered.

"Think about it, I can't give up my family, my son is only five years old..." Yao Hansheng bowed his head and said guiltily.Even if he surrendered and was taken to join the army, he would admit it.

Like him, there are many others.This is the tragedy of sect.

When they were prosperous, relying on the network of connections of these local middle-level disciples, they could form a power group like a spider.

But once encountering a higher level of suppression.

These network contacts will instead become their constraints.

Let it fall apart overnight.

"...I understand." Wan Ling's hand in the long sleeve was lightly clenched, but then released weakly.

She involuntarily looked at Wei He who was silent at the side.

The scene in the forest before could not help reappearing before her eyes.

"Sorry." Yao Hansheng clasped his fists in the end, and bowed to the others around him.

He looked at Wan Ling, hesitated again and again, and finally took his luggage and went down the mountain.

"Sorry, Master."

"We will never spread the skill of covering rain and gathering clouds."

"Master, take care."

After a while of silence, Yao Hansheng took the lead.One by one, the disciples of the inner court, the warriors of the three bloods, also began to leave sadly one after another.

At this point, if you don't want to implicate your family, the only way is to surrender.

They were all children of local families, and they would not encounter any trouble if they surrendered, at most they would face some punishment.

The main punishment for warriors with three bloods like them is exile.

A large number of three-blood masters in the army, many of them came from this way.

Although they don't have much actual combat experience in moves, but the state of qi and blood is there, as long as they practice hard and spend some time learning and cooperating, they can also become usable combat power.

The night wind was blowing, and most of the people in the woods disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Only Wan Ling, Wei He, and Wan Qingqing, who had passed out, were left behind.

The rest are old disciples of the inner courtyard, or their family members are gone, or they are orphans.

Such a carefree person dares to advance and retreat with Wanqingmen calmly.

A total of twelve people remained.There were ten women and two men, and five of them were over forty.

The 12 people were still practicing martial arts, when they suddenly heard that Wanqingmen was targeted and killed by the Chijing Army, they were equally panicked, but they were already helpless, and Wanqingmen was their home.

There is nowhere to go but to stay.This is the situation of the remaining 12 people at this time.

All of them panicked and panicked, all focused on Wan Ling, the head of the hospital.Wait for her orders.

"Head of the hospital, what should we do now? Where are we going to withdraw?" Among the remaining people, a woman with the highest cultivation level asked in a low voice.

The woman's long hair was tied into a ponytail, her eyes were sharp, and there was a scar at the corner of her eyes. Although her appearance was not beautiful, she gave off a vicious and aggressive impression.

This person's surname is Pan Mingrui, and he is over fifty years old. He is the strongest and oldest of all the remaining people.

Everyone usually calls her Sister Rui.When the elders in the inner courtyard encountered any disputes, they often liked to ask her for mediation.So this person's prestige is not bad.

Her speech at this time represented to a certain extent the aspirations of all the disciples present.

"I...I..." Wan Ling was also at a loss.

Chi Jingjun's action was too sudden.Suddenly she was not ready for anything at all.

"Master, I have a place to go." Wei He suddenly said from the side.

"Where to go?" Wan Ling was taken aback, and quickly looked at him.

For some reason, ever since she saw Wei He poisoning You Muxuan and a large number of soldiers, she became inexplicably dependent on him.

Although when he came back, Wei He explained that he was just playing tricks, not because of his strength, but because of poisoning to kill so many pursuers.

But it would be understandable if only a few people were poisoned to death, but so many people were poisoned...

The only thing left in Wan Ling's heart was panic.

Such a method is no longer as simple as poisoning, but is close to plague.

This also caused Wan Ling to come back all the way, not knowing what attitude he should use to face this disciple who he once thought was very ordinary.

"Continue to go west from here, climb over two hills, and go north for about twenty miles, there will be a continuous mountain range, which the locals call Heiwu Mountain.

The poison barrier spreads in Heiwu Mountain, there are many poisonous insects, and there are swarms of strange beasts. It is the most suitable place to hide. "Wei He said calmly.

"Poisonous insects, and strange beasts, is there a solution?" Wan Ling asked seriously.

"These disciples have their own means to solve it. Before the disciples used to make medicine, they often went in to collect materials, so they are very familiar with it. If the master trusts, he will bring everyone with me."

Wei He's composure and tranquility gave Wan Ling a level of confidence.

She just thought about it briefly, then nodded immediately.

"Okay. We will go with you, and you will lead the way."

Wei He didn't expect that one of the escape routes he had found for himself and his second sister before would actually come in handy now.

It's just that the second sister, Wei Ying, is still with Zhenqi at this time...

When he thought of this layer, a haze flashed in his heart.

'I hope that Zhenqi can see the situation of Tianyinmen, and don't approach this way foolishly. '

Naturally, he also has a way to contact Zhenqi, otherwise he would not be willing to let her often pick up the second sister.

Just get in touch now, not yet.

"Is everything packed?" Wei He asked aloud.