The stone bridge exploded with a bang and broke in two.
?Fu Yanling, the owner of the Goose Pagoda, was facing Wang Zhihe's palms in the front, but was unexpectedly attacked by Wang Yehe from behind, vomiting blood on the spot.
With a scream, she exploded with all her strength and secret skills, and the stone bridge under her feet was completely broken and collapsed. She also fell down with her whole body, and fell into the river with a plop.
"Chase!" Wang Zhihe shouted in a deep voice.
He took the lead and plunged into the river, rushing towards Fu Yanling.
Along with him are Wang Yehe, as well as several masters of the Wang family flying out of the forest.
Wang Shaojun landed lightly in front of Wei He.
"How?" He laughed.
"Awesome!" Wei He gave a thumbs up. "The Guiyan Pagoda is now abolished. It depends on how the Chaos God Sect will deal with it."
"It's not so easy for the Chaos God Sect to come in. They are already overwhelmed with the Taoism and Buddhism. They can't tell much power." Wang Shaojun explained.
"Where are those people who will fight you?" Wei He suddenly thought.
"Here." Wang Shaojun pointed to the back of the forest, where four people fell in disorder in the open space, and a bloody hole exploded in their chests.
From this one look, it can be seen that the injury was caused by the Wang family's Chunfenghuayujue.
"Your grandpa has already gone, why don't you go?" Wei He asked.
"No, how about staying here specially to greet you? Is it enough to give you face?" Wang Shaojun smiled.
He was right, indeed.
Now that Wei He is involved in a lot and has not been officially recognized, it is not appropriate for the Wang family to make friends with him.
Therefore, it is the best way to still use Wang Shaojun as the link and contact him.
The two of them started searching for bags.
The four major killers of Guiyan Pagoda are all bone-forging martial artists, and they were completely injured this time, which can be said to be a heavy loss.
The Bishui Xiuluo of the Lishan sect ran the fastest. This one just turned around and ran away when she saw that the situation was not good. It was also because she ran so fast that Wang Yehe freed up his hands and attacked Guiyan Pagoda master Fu Yanling when he had time. .
It can be said that success or failure lies with her.
After packing up the loot, Wei He, Wang Shaojun, and the master from Jian Ge Temple simply divided them.
One-third of a family. Wei He first took all the items from Ruan Qinghong's body.
At this time, Ruan Qinghong was seriously injured and unconscious.
"This person is not dead, what should I do?" Wang Shaojun asked. His eyes fell on the master and Wei He of Jian Ge Temple.
The person who came to Jian Ge Temple this time was Zen Master Jing Mie, the first head of the Law Enforcement Hall who had been on good terms with the Wang family.
Zen Master is nearly three meters tall, with hands like small trees and palms like cattail fans. He is already close to the feeling of those giant-toothed soldiers that Wei He once saw in Feiye City.
However, from Wang Shaojun's point of view, Wei He, who is in his early 2 meters, stands with Zen Master Jing Mie, who is nearly 3 meters tall, and he is the only one around him, who is a little over 1.7 meters tall.
Two muscle blocks standing together have a great visual impact.
"This person is skilled in poisonous ways, and he can be guarded by very ordinary people. It is better for Master Wei to guard him personally." Zen Master Jing Mie suggested.
"That makes sense." Wang Shaojun nodded.
Poof! !
Wei closed his front palm, breathed out with force, and hit Ruan Qinghong's head, causing his brain to burst on the spot, and died in a coma.
"What's the point? Isn't it good to kill him?" Wei He closed his hands and shook the dirt off his hands vigorously.
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The other two were speechless.
For the first time, Zen Master Jing Mie looked at Wei He carefully, and said in his heart: "It's so fierce, it's really the shadow of a real person's famous tree, and there are no wrong nicknames in the world." As the head of the Wandu Sect, this person is really ruthless. '
Looking at Ruan Qinghong, who was dying on the ground, this poisonous master who was notorious decades ago died quietly in this small forest.
Zen Master Jing Mie suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of sadness in his heart.
Ruan Qinghong is a master of his age, and an unspeakable shadow in the hearts of many people, but at this time
However, Wang Shaojun has long been accustomed to Wei He's style.
"Okay, I knew you would do this. Next, we must encircle and suppress the remnants of the Guiyan Pagoda Party. Is there any problem with you? Can I give you a few points?"
"Yes." Wei He nodded.
After this trip, Guiyan Pagoda was completely abandoned. At most, the remnants left Taizhou.
It can be regarded as the exception of a serious problem.
three people?Using oneself as the basis and increasing the upper limit of the overall tolerance can naturally stimulate the improvement with ordinary highly toxic substances as ordinary things.
But to what extent does this improvement need to be raised, in order to be able to ignore ordinary poisons?
This theory can only be achieved if I am physically strong enough to far surpass my opponent, and only by using my highly adapted poison can I cause harm to my opponent. "
Wei He frowned.
"But in this way, if I want to increase the level of poison, I must have a physique far superior to the opponent. Since my physique is far superior to the opponent, then naturally I don't need to use the poison way to show my strength. It is not good to kill the opponent directly. ?¡±
"Having said that, others may not be able to do this method, but you may not be able to." Jiuying put down the medicine pestle, turned around and walked to a corner of the room, and took out a paper scroll from a large airtight porcelain vase.
He handed the scroll to Wei He.
"This is what I wrote the day before yesterday, please read it."
Wei He took it over, gently untied the tie, and slowly unfolded it.
There are natural patterns on the scroll, which are divided into light yellow vertical frames, and within each vertical frame are written characters.
Among them, there are many stick figures mixed in between the handwriting.
"From what I have learned all my life, the way of poison is the evil way, and poison is the evil. It can be distinguished from the external evil and the internal evil." Jiu Ying explained.
"Since there is evil, there will naturally be righteousness. Strengthening the righteousness and eliminating the evil is the right way. But if it is to strengthen the righteousness and hide the evil, and when necessary, drive them to hurt the enemy, wouldn't it be better?"
"How to hide?" Wei He asked with a frown.
"Hidden in strength. Body protection strength floats on the body surface, without tendons and blood vessels, which can stimulate one's own righteousness from external evils, so as to achieve the principle that the stronger the evil, the stronger the righteousness."
However, strength can be divided or combined, and it can be completely separated from one's own body when needed. As long as this point is in the early stage, self-restraining the automatic cycle of strength will be fine. "Nine shadows replied.
"That's right." Wei He nodded, "In this way, it can be integrated into the framework of poisoning skills I proposed before. From weak to strong, improve step by step. As long as you pay attention not to damage the root, you can quickly change your physical fitness in a very short period of time. powerful."
"That's right. In the framework you proposed, I have separated three different stages: adopting, accepting, and transforming. I have also divided the poisons suitable for use into categories and made a vein. Everyone has a different physique and needs this vein. It's different." Nine Shadows said quickly.
"How do you plan to name this skill?" Wei He asked, "If you and I succeed, this skill will be a brand-new system independent of mainstream martial arts. It can be regarded as a kind of secret technique."
"That's right. It can improve your physique, qi and blood, and you can also use more poisonous methods to deal with actual combat. Apart from not being able to develop strength, this poisonous art already possesses many characteristics of real martial arts." Jiuying coughed again. After a few sounds, I thought about it.
"How about calling Nine Shadows Old Man Gong?"
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