After the trip to Yuxingfang, Wei He went back and ordered people to find all kinds of information about Wang Shaojun after spending some time.
Wang Shaojun was born intelligent and extremely talented. When he first practiced martial arts, he attracted a lot of attention.
But it's a pity that his comprehension performance was mediocre later on. Although he accumulated energy and blood very quickly, his breakthrough was slow, which was disappointing.
But even so, with the accumulation of a large amount of resources, this person quickly broke through, but he was not as dazzling as the previous two Mr. Xuanjing.
According to the information, the Wang family revealed very little information about Wang Shaojun, only that he was tested to have a very good aptitude.
The rest is unclear.
"It seems that the Wang family is well protected" Wei He put down the paperwork in his hand.
"Master Rudder, there is a message from the Zongmen, asking us to pay attention to the recent gangsters committing crimes. Several big households in Xiongshan Township have been recruited. We should also pay attention to Yubei Township." Ding Yang walked into Menhui to report. .
After getting along with Wei He for a long time, he also knows that the new helmsman doesn't like those too many red tapes, as long as the results are achieved.
So he is not so afraid.
"The bandit gang? How dare they stare at the big family? Can they still succeed?" Wei He was surprised.
"Yes, it is said that it is a bandit gang called the Shanhui Gang. There are several real masters in it, and they are warriors who escaped from Yunzhou." Ding Yang replied.
"Is it a martial artist?"
"No. But there are three bloods." Ding Yang said.
Wei He understood.
Indeed, it is not so easy for a martial artist to appear. It's not a big power, it's not bad for an ordinary small sect to produce one.
And once you get into it, you can't see clearly what your cultivation is afterward.
To be precise, forging bones is just a description of the level of strength after entering strength.
When the strength is accumulated and sublimated to a certain level, the bone forging effect will naturally appear.
So the martial artists divided this effect into a stage.
"Okay, I get it, let's go down." Wei He waved his hand.
Ding Yang hurriedly resigned and left the room, leaving Wei He alone.
It has been more than a month since I last saw Wang Shaojun.
Confused, he took time to visit Wang's house, exchanged things with Wang Shaojun, and got them.
And the Realm Breaking Orb was replenished again.
Wei He intends to disperse Huishan Fist this time.
This boxing method accompanied his memories and hardships in Feiye City for several years, and it also condensed many memories.
But for future development, he will not be soft when it is time to give up.
Standing up from the study, Wei He left and went to the practice room of the sub-helm.
The practice room is in the backyard, which is also a row of separately built stone houses, but the outside is painted the same color as the surrounding walls.
As the helmsman, he used one room alone, and the rest shared two large rooms.
Walking into the practice room, there are still many traces left by the former helmsman.
There are uneven potholes on the ground, and there are some places on the walls that have not completely repaired the palm prints.
Weapon racks, protective clothing racks, sweat towel racks, a leather chair for resting, and a low coffee table to keep clothes and sundries away are all things here.
Wei He took off his coat, leaving only a close-fitting dark vest, walked to the center of the stone house, and waved his backhand.
A strong wind blew the door slowly closed.
Standing in the middle of the room, he took a deep breath.
Follow the previous steps again, fold your hands together, and visualize in your heart.
Then activate the Realm Breaking Orb.
'break! '
A hot current flowed into both arms immediately, driving his blood seal to vibrate at a fixed frequency.
Slowly, Wei He closed his eyes tightly, and white air began to evaporate from his palms again.
A large amount of white water vapor evaporated from the pores one after another, making the stone house a little cloudy.
Not long after, Wei He slowly opened his eyes, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.
He let go of his hands and moved his fists.
"It's done." He sighed.
Huishanquan was the foundation of his practice from the very beginning, but now he has to be forced to disperse.
? Fate tricks people, but good fortune is hard to judge.
However, the complete dissipation of Huishan Fist also made Wei He feel like a new life in his heart, washing away all traces of the past.
All traces of Wushizong were washed away. And devote himself wholeheartedly to the martial arts of Tianyinmen.It can only be done by changing horses. "The boy replied smoothly, calmly.
"Isn't there a warrior delivering a letter?" Wei He asked.
"My lord, if you rush the courier, several horses will probably run to death in one trip. How can a warrior's stamina compare with that of a beast? Besides, you can buy horses if they run away to death, but warriors are talents, and their value cannot be compared.
However, I heard before that when Xiangtuojiao just rebelled, some states asked for help, but they were rushed to the imperial court by warriors, but the loss was too great. "The boy sighed.
"You know a lot." Wei He was surprised.
"I've loved hearing these anecdotes since I was a child, and I am laughing at you." The boy said modestly.
"May I have your name?"
"My little one's surname is Zhang, and his name is Wuyang." The boy replied. "Because I was weak and sick when I was young, my family changed this name for me, hoping that I would never be sick again."
"Not bad." Wei He nodded, feeling that this kid is quite clever. "From now on, you can wait for me exclusively in Yuxingfang."
"Thank you, Lord Wei!" The boy Zhang Wuyang was overjoyed immediately, and bowed down to bow down.
"Every time I pass by, I can see you in this position." Suddenly a voice came from behind Wei He.
Before the voice fell, a white figure came in a flash and sat down opposite Wei He.
Wang Shaojun was dressed in white, with black hair tied in a belt, the ribbon was also white, and his skin was so white that it reflected light, he was like a jade and ice sculpture, so cold that he had no temperature.
This guy's face is indeed handsome, but it's not a feminine beauty, but a neutral beauty with a strong bookish look.
"I like this position. I can see inside and out, and I can hear people's voices. Isn't it very good?" Wei He was not surprised.
When Wang Shaojun came just now, he heard it.
"I have news about what you asked me to inquire about." Wang Shaojun said calmly.
Wei He waved his hand, and the people around him, along with the singer, retreated voluntarily.
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