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After preparing the poison net, a total of seventy-two poisons were delivered to Wang Shaojun one by one.
Wei He returned to the Thousand Bat Water Pavilion with the reward and materials he got.
Now he has pulled half of the staff back to the Thousand Bat Water Pavilion. Granny and Granny Zeng also returned to Tianyalou and started their old profession.
He doesn't care how the Wang family traps the Meteor Pirates.
After returning to the door, he and Wan Qingqing continued to practice with great concentration. At the same time, he searched everywhere for clues to the whale's resting state. The picture of a bright moon and long whale has already been spent with a lot of manpower and money, searching everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.
? Wei He's birthday is approaching, and his Jinyue Five Elements Kung Fu has officially entered his strength, his leg skills have been completely recovered, and he is even stronger than before.
After all, although the flying dragon kung fu before was strong, it was only third blood. This time, the leg work is strong, and the strength is complementary, and a layer of strength is superimposed on the periphery of the rain-covering strength of the bodyguard.
This layer of strength enhances impact and explosive power.
And in terms of defense, Wei He's body protection has been strengthened again, at least 30% stronger than before.
His self-defense strength was already comparable to that of practicing viscera, but now he is afraid that he can handle the stronger masters in viscera training.
At the same time, the cloud pattern has also been practiced to fourteen.
At this time, the small and medium forces on Xuanjing's side were basically wiped out.
The remaining ones have already stood in the same camp with the three great masters, such as Wanqingmen.
Just when everyone thought that Taizhou had been in turmoil for so long and it was time to stabilize.
?After all, the plague was finally brought under control, it stopped spreading, the political situation stabilized, and the rebel army was forced to retreat.
It's time to rest and recuperate.
"Master Zhu Can you repeat what you just said?!"
Inside the General Military Mansion.
In the small chamber.
Zhu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, bathed in the red light of the setting sun, his face was backlit, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
He looked at Wang Zhihe in front of him.
"Wang Zongbing, you don't need to know the reason, as long as you follow the order."
Wang Zhihe has always been calm and fearless, with a smile on his face, he looks just like Yici and the old man, without the city and bearing of celebrities.
But at this moment, the smile that he habitually wore on his face could not help but slowly dissipated.
"Master Zhu, the situation has just stabilized now. Xuanjing Jiuting can't stand the extra trouble."
"Then send all the martial artists above the level of strength that you caught before. There is a big gap in it." Zhu Chen said calmly.
However, his already shrill voice seemed extraordinarily eerie in the empty and quiet chamber.
"I" Wang Zhihe opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
"You should understand, Mr. Wang, our time is running out" Zhu Chen said calmly.
"Thank you sir for the news, the time left for us is really running out"
"Master Zhuisn't he afraidof falling into hell after death?" Wang Zhihe said with trembling lips and gritted his teeth.
"So what to be afraid of? It's life and death, so what's there to be afraid of?" Zhu Chen turned around and let his face face the sunset.
"Look at this Great Yuan, just like this sunset. All we can do is to fulfill His Majesty's will."
"Will" Wang Zhihe took a deep breath. "I see."
"When the sun sets, it will rise again. But if the Great Yuan sets, where is the new sunrise?" Zhu Chen said calmly.
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In a bare stone mountain.
Wei He jumped up, like an arrow, flying tens of meters away.
In the stone forest ahead, a strong bald man who had been besieged by the Chijing army for a long time roared angrily.
"Damn Eagle Dog! Kill!!"
The fists of the two collided suddenly.
Boom! ! !
A circle of powerful ripples was like a disc, which exploded between the two, causing the airflow to spread around.
The strong man's bone-forging strength was easily penetrated by Wei He's rain-covering strength, and then collapsed and disappeared.
All the strength in his body surged rapidly, and he was about to use his secret skills to fight to the death.
With a swipe, Wei He tapped the finger wheel, and precisely scattered several acupuncture points on his body, breaking up the gathered Qi and blood force abruptly.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, cut off the meridians on the strong man, paralyzed him, and threw it back.
"take away."
The Chijing Army and Wanqingmen masters behind quickly caught and set? A disciple of the Wanqingmen martial artist beside him couldn't help asking.
"I don't know" Wei He replied, "However, most of the people have moved to Heiwu Mountain, so be prepared."
"Got it." The disciple nodded. Just looking at his hand that was holding the rein tightly, and his veins were about to bulge, he knew that he was also not at peace.
Wei He sighed softly.
The deeper you go, the more involuntary you become.
He is now responsible for the safety of so many people in Wanqingmen. Wan Qingqing and Wan Ling have become important people to him.
So he doesn't want to lose, nor can he afford to lose.
The horse team slowly moved forward on the galloping road, just in time for a group of horses and chariots to come in front of them.
Cars and horses passed by on both sides.
The window of the other party's carriage was half open, and a flirtatious woman who was as delicate as a peony rose inside, caught a glimpse and met Wei He's eyes.
The woman holds a thin round fan, covers her lips, smiles charmingly, and has seductive eyes.
"What kind of convoy is this?" Wei He asked suddenly after the two sides staggered and separated for a while.
"Oh, it's the Shuyunfang convoy in Zhonghuan Town. I heard that recently Shuyunfang has been inviting the most talented women around to restore the long-lost piano song Molin Xueyun. They probably invited them from nowhere. You must be a master of qin music." A female disciple of the Wanqingmen who knew more about these things explained aloud.
"Molin Xueyun" Wei He's heart skipped a beat suddenly. "Go and find out who and what is the identity of the woman in the convoy just now?"
"Yes!" Immediately, someone quickly chased after the previous convoy.
With Wei He's current power in the city, it is not a big deal to directly stop the other party from asking about his identity.
"My lord, there is something I need you to know. The young mistress of the Zhang family came to see you again a few days ago." A sergeant of the guards whispered.
"No. The former friendship is over, and now he is a passerby." Wei He said lightly.
"Understood." The sergeant nodded.
"By the way, does Qingqing know about this?"
"I haven't reported it to Miss Qingqing yet." The sergeant replied.
"Let's sort it out and tell her the whole story in the future." Wei He explained.
"clear."
Wei He looked at the Qianba Water Pavilion gradually emerging in front of him, rode his horse forward and accelerated, and said no more. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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