"Fatherwhat's the use of you walking around like this? How about the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, it's not something you can influence by walking around."
Sitting at the wine table, Wang Yehe watched his old father Wang Zhihe walking back and forth in the small hall, and said helplessly.
Wang Zhihe is old. Although he has practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, the many hidden injuries left by his early fights have made him unable to bear the burden. Now the position of Patriarch has been given to Wang Yehe.
Although Wang Yehe is talented and has a reputation for riding the wind and riding a crane in the world, he is not as good as his eldest grandson Wang Shaojun.
"Wei He of the Wandu family has a good relationship with my Wang family. Now that something important happens, it is normal for me to be anxious. If, if" Wang Zhihe was so anxious because he knew the situation of Wu Shizong clearly.
It's not like Wang Yehe, who hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem, and is still sitting there drinking tea.
"Father, Grandpa." Wang Shaojun returned from the outside in official uniform at this time, and saw two people sitting in the small hall, looking at him at the same time.
"How's it going!? How's the situation?" Wang Zhihe paused and asked.
Wang Shaojun took off his official uniform, heard the words, and shook his head slightly.
"There is no news yet. Wei HeIt is said that the Wandumen has been disbanded, and the entire Wandu City is empty, and everyone has left. They are nowhere to be found."
"What about the masters of Wushizong?" Wang Zhihe continued to ask.
"I have already caught up. It is said that two people have come down, but I don't know if they can catch up." Wang Shaojun said in a low voice with a sullen face.
He didn't know how powerful the Master on Wushizong Mountain was, but since he dared to go down the mountain to chase after the capitals of the two inner courts were killed, he must be confident that he could take down Wei He.
"Father, grandpa, don't worry, even if the master of Wu Shizong takes action, he won't kill anyone. Su Zhao has also been poisoned by the lock, and no one can detoxify him. They won't kill. It's just"
Wang Shaojun stopped talking.
Wei He has known him for many years, but he never knew that he would come to this point.
If he had persuaded him earlier to join the Tai'an Army together, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.
Wang Shaojun felt depressed.
The huge Wandumen said it would fall apart, so it fell apart.
Wu Shizong is like a god hanging high above Taizhou's head. If you press it down with one hand, it will end in the destruction of your home.
He wanted to help, but he couldn't.
He didn't even dare to support him, for fear of hurting the entire Wang family.
Wang Shaojun has not felt this kind of powerlessness for a long time.
He looked up at Wang Yehe and Wang Zhihe. No one could tell whether they were worried about Wei He's safety, or whether they were worried that Wei He would be implicated in the Wang family.
I'm afraid the latter are mostly
"Here we come!" Suddenly Wang Zhihe looked up at the door.
The other two are also masters at practicing dirt, and looked at the door at the same time.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps.
Soon, a guard entered the door and knelt on one knee.
"Report to the Taoist master, Mr. Chen, the master of fine texts, sent an invitation."
"Chen Weijian?" Wang Shaojun exhaled, thinking it was the news from Wandumen.
"Submit it." He cleared his throat.
The guard sent the invitation card, Wang Shaojun flipped through it casually, and lost his mind.
If it was normal, he might still have the heart to read it, but now
Seeing that it wasn't Wandumen's news, the other two were also relieved and had to wait again.
The three of them were not in the mood to talk for a while, and each remained silent, with thoughts spinning in their hearts.
"Report!"
Soon, another guard entered the door for the second time.
"The Commander of the Fucheng envoy Master You to see him."
"You Feng? Please!" Wang Shaojun said quickly.
"yes."
The guard retreated.
Soon, a dark-skinned, strong general with a sword walked quickly into the small hall, and greeted Wang Zhihe and Wang Yehe respectively.
You Fengcai looked at Wang Shaojun.
"Daoist Wang, there is news about what you asked me to inquire about, the fight between the ten thousand poisonous sect Wei He and the Master Wu Shizong."
"What!? Seriously!?" The three of Wang Shaojun were all shocked, but they didn't expect that You Feng had the news first.
"It's absolutely true." You Feng nodded and said, "My cousin is working in Xuanjing, and I just received news of some connections."
"What's going on?" Wang Zhihe asked anxiously. atA hand, accidentally injured.
A mere sect master of a middle-level sect at the bottom of the mountain can actually fight against two masters by one person, and then beat them up!
For many disciples who have always regarded the three main peaks as holy places, this is no less shocking than a meteorite suddenly falling from the sky at the door of their house.
It may be acceptable to say that the Tai'an Army and the Nest Extinguishing League have strong men who can fight against the Venerable Master.
But suddenly, a mid-level sect unexpectedly emerged as a great master who could compete with the two masters.
This caused an uproar in the entire Wushizong sect.
The head of Qingyeyuan was sitting cross-legged in the small hall of his inner courtyard, and a plate of backflow incense with the effect of concentration was lit in front of him.
"Master, master!"
Suddenly a girl with shofar braids rushed into the small hall in a hurry.
The person's name is Su Ruoxue, and she is also a direct disciple of her who has been teaching for many years. He has rare bones, and his personality is lively and cute, so he is very popular with Qingye.
"What's the matter? Can't calm down, let's talk calmly?" Qingye stretched out his hand lightly, pinching the backflow incense in front of him.
"It's the demon who killed the head of Jiuzhen Academy and the head of Qinghu Academy before, Wei He of the Wandu sect!" Su Ruoxue said anxiously, "Hehethis timethis time the two of you He also injured the upper and lower people! Now it¡¯s spread all over the mountain!"
Click.
Qing Ye was pinching off Xiangtou's fingers, suddenly trembled, unexpectedly pinching Dao Liu Xiang in half.
"This matteris it true or not?" She raised her eyes and stared at her lover seriously.
"Really! Those two masters have already gone to Zishu Pharmacy to get rid of the poison. The news has spread!" Su Ruoxue said hastily.
"How is it possible!?" Qingye had already regarded Wei He as a dead person before.
The two masters went down the mountain to arrest people together, using Wu Shizong's huge power as their eyeliner, and the two masters' own terrifying strength as their background.
One hit must hit, and it is almost impossible to fail.
But now
Wei He actually repelled those two masters! ?
"Is it the people from the Tai'an Army and the Nest Extermination Alliance who made the move?" She immediately thought of this possibility.
"No no, the Three Main Peaks have issued a no-shining order! Only for Wei Heyi, if we meet him, don't go forward to provoke him, you can choose to run away immediately.
When you come back, let us know that the Master of the Three Main Peaks will personally hunt them down! This kind of treatment, but only those big people who are determined to feel under the mountain are eligible for it! It's justtoo strong! ! If I can also have such strength, maybe"
"enough!!"
Aoba suddenly let out a low growl, interrupting the apprentice.
Her face was pale, and she didn't know what kind of thoughts were in her heart.
If it is said that Wei He's resistance before was just a small fight in her eyes, even if Yan Jiuzhen was killed, it would only be a matter of time before he surrendered to the sect.
But now, one after another, Wei He's actions have exceeded her expectations one after another, and a certain idea that she has always believed in in her heart is slowly showing cracks.
She thought back then, when Senior Brother Zheng was still there, and even more so, when she first entered the mountain.
She was born in a middle-level sect when she was young, and later that sect fell apart under Wu Shizong's coercion and oppression.
The masters of the faction were powerless to resist, bowed their heads and proclaimed themselves ministers, and sent their own geniuses to Wushizong.
At that time, she also thought about choosing to resist, but unfortunately, she didn't dare, and she couldn't.
Later, after the abolition of the work, they were rebuilt, and they were squeezed out everywhere on the mountain. It was Brother Zheng who couldn't stand it, and took the initiative to protect it, so that the group of them could return to normal life.
How similar they were at that time to the Wandumen today! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com