Shifang Wusheng

But now the strength is enough.There is no rush for the time being, you can slowly explore.

Standing up, Wei He slowly stretched out his hand and looked at his fists.

Originally, his fists were dark and hard, but now they were faintly bruised and swollen.This is the sequelae of killing the two martial artists before.

'Simple power is great, but the forces are mutual.Without sufficient protection, when I kill others, I will also be shocked.It seems that we still have to wait for Fuyujin to strengthen its protective ability before it may improve. '

Now that Wei He's qi and blood have been improved, he basically no longer feels dragged down at the root.

The increase brought by Jing Hongjue made him seem to have finally equaled the others in the same sect.And no longer just middle and lower.

And in this actual combat, when the strength explodes, even a strong martial artist is a matter of punching.

This power erupted, even surpassing the Fu Yu Jin.

But Wei He knew very well that Jing Hongjue's original intention was not to fight, but to prolong his life.

Therefore, in the Whale Hong Jue, there was no part involving strength at all, and it was all used to increase Qi and blood.

The increase in qi and blood brings about an increase in strength, but pure strength is not invincible.

If you can't bear such a powerful force yourself, it's meaningless to kill one thousand enemies and hurt yourself eight hundred.

After practicing Whale Hongjue for a while, I didn't find any clue.

Wei Hecai transferred to Tielingyi again.

Tieling Yi was already on the second blood, and he could pierce the third blood just by waiting for the Realm Breaking Orb to be full again, and the progress was quite smooth.

After all, Wei He has practiced a lot of three-blooded martial arts in a row, and the difficulty of the three-blooded one lies in the careful recognition and experience of strength.This is no bottleneck for him.

Finally, after completing his martial arts homework, Wei He took out the mixed poison he got from Wang Shaojun and started to continue researching.

There are three types of mixed poisons exchanged, all of which can be attached to the strength and circulate with the strength to cover the body surface.

The toxicity of these mixed poisons is different, and the effective time is also different.And it seems to be to guard against the sharp five senses of warriors. Most of these mixed poisons have a very low smell, are colorless and clear.Very concealed.

Suddenly Wei He thought of a question.

Since Wang Shaojun can get this kind of medicine, then Wan Qingqing, that Yan Jiuhai may also be able to get this kind of advanced medicine.

Since that Yan Jiuhai's reputation is not very good, if he really wants to be drugged by him, whether it is Tianyinmen or Lishan School, I am afraid that they will be happy to see it.

After Wei He's investigation, he has some understanding of Wan Qingqing's current situation.

Ordinary martial artists, most of them rarely see this kind of medicine that can be effective for strong fighters.It's easy to let your guard down in this regard.

Thinking of this, Wei He picked up his pen and quickly wrote a letter to Wan Qingqing. In the letter, he mentioned that he had newly discovered a poison that can also be effective on martial artists, and asked him to be careful about possible drug use.

Wei He has also inquired about Xia Yan Jiuhai's situation in the past few days. This person is indeed as Wang Shaojun said, cruel and merciless, and doesn't care much about women's sex. It is indeed unlikely that he will deliberately get married because of a beautiful woman.

It can be seen that its purpose is not simple.

As for Zhou Shun and Zhou Yugui, who spared no effort to force Wan Qingqing to marry him, wouldn't he be afraid that Wan Qingqing would blow the pillow wind and make Yan Jiuhai unkind?

So the hidden things here are probably very deep.

Wei He quickly wrote a handwritten letter, in addition to basic greetings and asking for advice on martial arts, he mentioned that he had discovered a poison that is also effective for martial artists, which is colorless and odorless.Let it be careful.

As long as Wan Qingqing is on guard, the chance of being recruited will be much smaller.

However, Wei He thought about it again, maybe he was worrying unfoundedly, and Wan Qingqing might have come into contact with similar things before.

He finished writing the letter, sealed it, and asked Ding Yang to send someone to Tianyinmen.

Then, just wait for October to go back to Tianyinmen to see what changes will happen.

If he can, he will spare no effort to make a shot.

The long leisurely time is about to pass after all.

Wei He has a premonition that in the future, perhaps there will not be many more ordinary days like now.

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a few days later.

Near Xuanjing City, Yanshan.

Withered and yellow fallen leaves tumbling in the wind.

Wan Qingqing was wearing a pure white dress, and under the watchful eyes of her mother, Wan Ling, she was practicing martial arts with punches and kicks.

She didn't send out strength, but just attracted but not released, which was contained in the palm technique.

A white shadow rolled and whirled in the woods where the dead leaves kept falling, making the sound of palms breaking through the air from time to time.

From the perspective of ordinary people, this is a set of martial arts skills similar to dancing.

But in Wan Ling's eyes at this time, she could see that every time her daughter struck out, the range and strength of the blow would automatically emerge.

These ranges and strengths are the core of this set of palm techniques.

Wan Qingqing is like a flying butterfly, sometimes swift and sometimes slow.

Not long after, a fallen leaf happened to land in front of her palm.

Without a sound, the dry yellow leaves were brushed by the palm force, crushed into countless powders, and scattered like sand.

"Okay. Qingqing." Wan Ling finally said, "You have mastered enough of this thousand-word palm technique. If you use it in a martial arts competition, it will definitely make your whole body active in a short period of time. Whether you attack or defend , can increase in power.”

Wan Qingqing closed her posture slowly, spun around, and gently put her palms together like embracing a ball with her hands.

call!

She opened her mouth and let out a mouthful of hot air, which was long and hot, and lasted for more than ten seconds.

"Mother, do you really know nothing about Yan Jiuhai's cultivation?" She recovered and asked softly.

"I don't know either, but among the younger generation, your current strength is second only to those who are the strongest. Yan Jiuhai has been hidden in the snow, has not come forward, and has never heard of his roots and understanding. Even if he has strength, It shouldn't be your opponent." Wan Ling shook his head.

"That's good." Wan Qingqing looked slightly relieved.

Suddenly at this time, a white bird swooped down in the distance, slowed down above Wan Ling, and landed on his shoulder.

Wan Ling skillfully removed a bamboo tube from the bird's claw, opened it, and pulled out the paper roll.

Carefully unfolding the scroll, she just glanced at it, then frowned slightly.

"Qingqing, get ready. The appointed time has been advanced. Let's set off now and go to Zhongling Villa." Wan Ling said.

"In advance..." Wan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's fine, it's better to end it earlier, anyway, I'm ready. I'll tell Yan Jiuhai to give up."

"That's good, you go back and prepare your luggage, we'll leave in a while." Wan Ling said.

"Good mother." Wan Qingqing nodded.

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late September.

rain.

Outside Xuanjing City, the north is the Taizhou Mansion, while the other three sides are all large areas of barren mountains and forests.

Among them, the Jing River flows around, like a ribbon.

These barren mountains and woodlands are divided into two parts by the people in the city, one part is called Yanshan, which is shaped like an inkstone, and the other is called Yangshan, which is shaped like a goat.

At this time, the sheep mountain is deep.

A burly figure flew across the forest.Wherever they passed, there were hardly any footprints, and most of them were galloping from tree trunks and branches.

The figure has long hair and shawl, wears a black mask, and is two meters tall, even in Xuanjing City, it is rare.

Normal fighters are generally 1.7 meters eight, and those who are taller are mostly practicing special kung fu, and it can be seen at a glance that their body shape is different from ordinary people.

But this figure has a well-proportioned and streamlined figure, and there is no difference in the whole body.But taller than normal.

Soon, the figure slowed down, jumped lightly, and landed in front of an open space full of fallen leaves.

On the open space, there was actually a stone table covered with dead leaves.

The desktop depicts the lines of a chessboard, and a wooden pile stool of just the right height is placed on both sides.

On the side of the stone table, there is a thatched cottage, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and the surrounding grass is overgrown, and even the door is almost blocked by tall grass.

The figure let out a sigh, and approached the stone table.

The light fell from the forest above and shone on his face. It was Wei He who was supposed to be in Tianyin Pavilion.

Since his breakthrough, he has become more and more noisy when practicing martial arts, and he feels that it is more inconvenient to be in the Tianyin Pavilion, so he came up with the idea of ​​building a secret base outside.

It just so happens that the wilderness of Taizhou is relatively peaceful, and there are not many wild animals.He went out of the city to look around for a place.

"I didn't expect there to be a place where people lived here. Someone should have played chess here before on this chessboard."

Wei He slowly brushed off the fallen leaves on the chessboard, revealing the carved chess lines underneath.

The lines were a little rough, as if they were drawn by fingers.

Wei He didn't take it seriously, as a three-blood warrior who practiced palm fingering can easily write on stones.

He looked at the thatched cottage beside him.

It was quiet and deserted there, and there were not even insects and birds singing around, which was a bit strange.

He approached slowly, turning his body vigorously, carefully paying attention to the possible situations around him.

Originally, I was just looking for a place to make a temporary base, but I didn't expect to come across such a place by accident.

Dare to live alone in this barren mountain, the original owner here seems to be not a good person.

Chapter 134

creak.

Wei He pushed open the wooden door of the house, and the inside was still clean and tidy, as if someone had cleaned it.

There are pale yellow wooden tables and chairs, hanging baskets and flower pots hanging on the wall, and a white stone bed with half-open quilts.

"This is a good place." He turned around carefully and made sure there was nothing wrong with it. There were no traps, no poisonous powder or poison, it was just an ordinary thatched cottage.

Maybe there used to be a master living here, but since there is no one now, it belongs to him.

There is also a vegetable garden behind this house. Although it is deserted and overgrown with weeds, it can be cleaned up and reused.

After confirming the location, Wei He quickly returned to the Tianyin Pavilion, ready to start moving things.

It is too dangerous to keep many of his important things in the Tianyin Pavilion.

Just when he returned to the library, he saw a black letter on his desk.

The letter was sealed with red wax, and Wei He's personal seal was written on the outer shell.

Seeing this style, Wei He knew that this was the communication method that Wang Shaojun had agreed with him before.

He picked up the letter, tore it open, and read it quickly.

There was not much content in the letter, but it made Wei He frown.

"Wan Qingqing is actually ahead of schedule? And he set off for Zhongling Villa three days ago? Is that where the competition is held?"

In the letter, Wang Shaojun advised him that if he wanted to take action, he had better do it as soon as possible.Yan Jiuhai's strength is extraordinary, and he is not a person who is easy.

Putting away the letter, he rubbed it with his hands, and the letter paper scattered from Wei He's hand like powder.

"Zhongling Villa... the Zhongli Villa near Taizhou Prefecture?"

Zhongling Villa is not some power in the world, but a century-old family independent of the five major sects in Taizhou.

There is the famous Peacock Lake in Taizhou.It is said that every evening, the surface of the lake will be filled with colorful and colorful colors.extremely showy.

Therefore, it is known as one of the grand sights in Taizhou, and tourists often go to watch it.

And Zhongling Villa also took the opportunity to start the restaurant and inn business. This power is considered a wealthy businessman, and also has an official background, and it is also somewhat involved with the forces of the world.

Because many parties have personal connections, Zhong Ling Villa often becomes a place where many people resolve disputes and hold grand events.