The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

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"Hand it over... Hey, those people killed more than one hundred and thirty mouths in my house, so just hand it over? I'm not willing!" Zhuangye's eyes were cold.

Originally, he planned to use the real Chongxing Cup to fill it with all kinds of poisons, so that people later got poisoned and died.

But after another thought, even with the most powerful poison, it would be impossible to kill at most a few people.

This method will soon be discovered, and he has no poison that can absolutely kill people. The martial artist is protected by body protection, and it is difficult to poison him to death.

So, he thought hard and thought of another good way.

That was throwing out fakes, letting them fight, fighting to death and alive, and finally getting the hands of the person who went to open the treasure, but died because of the fakes.

In this way, maybe all those **** can be wiped out!

As for the genuine product, it was left to the person who really helped him last, and that was Wei Chun.

"Okay, if you are a child, if you count the time, they will soon be chasing. You can bring your medicine and go home." Master Zhuang said calmly.

"...Master..." Wei Chun wanted to say something, but looked at the Zhuang Ye's back to the past, and no longer looked at himself.

She knows the master's temper and knows that this is what he means when he talks again if he is impatient. If he talks nonsense again, I'm afraid he will really hit someone.

She stopped speaking, dried her hands, and lifted the box on the ground. Then he knelt down and knocked his head at the Zhuang Ye nine times.

"Bifu is not guilty of guilt, remember, don't let people see things." Master Zhuang said without looking back.

"Yes! Master, how should I contact you in the future?" Wei Chun asked.

"Don't contact me, if I come back, I will find you. Go." Zhuangye waved his hand.

He stuffed Wei Chun's mind with what he had learned all by himself, and then helped him lay a solid foundation. In this way, he was considered to have left his own martial arts inheritance.

Yesterday, he had already met people who came to chase and kill in the street. Now Wei Chun must leave. Otherwise it will inevitably be implicated.

After kowtow, Wei Chun held back the tears in his eyes, got up, wrapped his things in a parcel, and strode away on his back.

She knew that her strength was low, and she really wanted to start, because she was afraid that she would not even be able to beat her.

So the only thing she has to do now is not to burden the master, not to be a drag, and to keep the Chongxing Cup well.

After Wei Chun strode away.

Master Zhuang sighed, turned and sat down, picked up the medicinal tea Wei Chun had made for him, took a sip, but tasteless, and put it down again.

This medicinal tea with the strongest aroma on weekdays seems to have completely lost its smell at this time.

It's a pity that if you met Wei Chun a few years ago, maybe you could also teach her the rest of the miscellaneous studies in the school.

But now it can only teach the main skills.

The cold winter wind whirled round the courtyard.

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After drinking the tea in one sip, Master Zhuang was about to get up and go back to the house.

Suddenly he stopped and turned to look at the door.

"Come out."

There was no sound outside the door, but soon, white figures swiftly broke into the door, spreading in two rows, surrounding the entire yard.

In the white shadow, two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, stepped into the door quickly.

"It's been a long time, Old Monster Zhuang, it's quite possible to escape. He is more than 70 years old and can escape from Fucheng to this remote rural area in one breath." The tall man said with yin and yang.

"No, it can make us easy to find along the way. Originally, our brothers should have hugged each other on the flower boat, drinking and having fun, but in the winter, they had to be sent to chase and kill you, this old man. It was a crime!" The short head said impatiently.

"The ancient sword sect Gaoling Gaoxiu...you two dogs have good noses! I stopped shortly before I was found by you." Master Zhuang said coldly.

"That is, don't look at our nickname, Qianli Dog is not for nothing." The shorter Gao Xiu was not ashamed, but proud of it.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Handing over the Chongxing Cup will give you a lot of fun." The tall Gao Ling said coldly.

"If you have the ability, you can get it yourself!" With a sudden kick, Lord Zhuang kicked the charcoal stove beside him for boiling medicine.

The stove threw out a large piece of coal, and slammed it towards the two brothers.

He jumped up and rushed out of the room.

"chase!"

The two brothers waved their hands to cover the strength, opened the hot coal, and protected them with strength between their shots. They were both martial artists.

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"Call!~~~"

Fang Hong, the leader of the convoy, stopped with a shout, and the horses stopped first and stopped in front of a canyon cliff in front.

In the middle of the canyon, there is a chain suspension bridge with thick solid wood panels.

But whether the plank can support the weight of the team needs to be tested.

"Prepare to unload the goods in batches, use our own rope, and slide over!" It is not the first time that Fang Zheng has traveled through this canyon.

Suddenly everyone became busy.

Wei He got off the car at the rear, watching the busy crowd, while Fang Yongchun introduced in a low voice.

"The name here is Guijianxia. This suspension bridge does not carry a high load, but it doesn't matter. We have brought special pulleys and ropes. As long as one person carries things and tied the ropes, we can ship batches of goods. "

"Slide?" Wei He looked at the round metal wheels proposed by someone, and suddenly opened his eyes. This is really true, no matter what world's skilled craftsmen have, they have something in common.

This kind of pulley principle, as long as one is high and one low, and the rope is tied up, the high and low gravity can be used to easily slide batches of goods over. Extremely labor-saving.

Soon Fang Zheng began to command the crowd, tied the ropes, installed pulleys, and slipped the goods.

Wei He and others waited quietly in the back.

The rest are scattered around to guard against danger.

A large bag of food was packed in a prepared iron frame, hung up, and quickly slid over.

"Don't cross a thousand mountains to call the sun and the moon, hug into your hometown and never return!"

"Beat Baihe and Yungong, and put it back in nine days and nine nights! Hahaha!"

Suddenly a bold singing voice floated far away.

The singing is heroic, but the content of the singing is quite vulgar.

"who!?"

Fang Hong suddenly turned back and looked behind him.

The voice came from behind the convoy. They are now at least a hundred miles away from Taizhou, and it is possible to meet anyone on this ground.

Those who can drive in such a wilderness, dare to yell so arrogantly, they are by no means waiting.

Moreover, the content of the other party's chant just now, although some words are not very clear, but from the perspective of the tone, it is quite vulgar.

Everyone looked back and saw a yellow-clothed figure running at extremely fast speed from behind.

Most importantly, behind the figure in yellow was a huge black panther with a black panther.

When the black panther leaned forward to chase, it was more than two meters high, and it was still silent when he ran, and his two green eyes were full of calm killing intent.

"Come here! Little leopard, there is something you like to eat in this place!" The man in yellow smiled and led the leopard towards the team.

This man ran close enough to let people see his face clearly. He was a strong monk with a shiny bald head wearing a monk robe.

He was holding a stab knife in his hand, his muscles were strong, but his face was twisted and tyrannical, he knew that he was not a good monk.

"It's a triangle leopard! And it's an adult triangle leopard!!" Fang Hong looked from a distance, and her face turned pale.

The triangle leopard itself generally lives in the deep mountains, and only in the deepest part of the Heiwu Mountain. This kind of strange beasts are extremely powerful with speed and power, their claws and fangs are extremely poisonous, and their fur is extremely thick. They are invulnerable to water and fire. , Ordinary soldiers are like lambs to be slaughtered in front of them.

Not a martial artist, no one dared to fight with him.

This kind of strange beast, equivalent to a great martial artist, actually appeared in these places.

The Huangpao monk quickly approached the convoy from the rear, and the first one approached was the carriage behind the convoy where Wei He and others were riding.

The two guarding female disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Clan looked at each other, and took a step forward together, and they wanted to take action.

If this person and the triangle leopard disturbed the lady, it would be a serious sin.

"What happened?" Wei He's voice came from the carriage at this time.

He pushed open the rear door and looked behind.

The yellow-robed monk and the triangle leopard approaching all the way behind saw Wei He appearing in the carriage. At the same time, I saw Wan Qingqing behind Wei He.

"Oh~~, there are pregnant women, my favorite type, hahahaha!!" The yellow-robed monk suddenly got hot eyes and laughed.

He stepped on his foot, and at the already fast speed, he applied force again and rushed straight into the car.

When Wei Heduan was riding in the car, his eyes were cold.

He reached out and picked up a tea cup on the low table.

"You will be a slave for a hundred years if you say bad words."

"?" The monk in Huangpao didn't react before he saw Wei hesitated.

A ball of tea in the teacup floated, hung in the air, and was gently slapped.

Bang! ! !

In an instant, it seemed that something extremely heavy was hit by a crash.

The tea suddenly turned into a mist of water, as if it turned into a big hand, spread out evenly, and grabbed it at him.

The yellow-robed monk slowly opened his eyes, trying to raise his hand to block.

But the big hand made of water mist was so fast that he only raised his hand halfway before being hit by the head.

The misty water mist suddenly tore through his protective strength, grabbed his neck, and smashed it down.

boom! ! !

The ground on the cliff shook.

The yellow robe monk was unscathed and fell to his knees.

He supported the ground with both hands, his eyes widened, as if everything he had just seen was just an illusion.

What kind of misty hands and messy tea attacks are all illusions.

"What... It turned out to be just a trick to scare people! Hahahaha!!" He stood up and laughed.

I thought that the opponent was a super master, and I kicked it to the iron plate, but I didn't expect it was just a trick.

Does it make sense to sprinkle water into the shape of a hand? It's useless except to scare people.

"It's just a trivial trick... Is it your greatest strength to break through my protective strength? Interesting, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is really interesting..." The yellow robe monk smiled Straight up,

"Just let me..."

Puff!

Suddenly, a rapid and heavy heartbeat made his footsteps freeze, and the smile on his face instantly solidified.

Puff!

The heavy and violent heartbeat sounded as if the heart was about to jump out of the chest.

"You...what did you do to me!?"

Wei He put down his teacup.

"Nothing, just a little pet's egg."

"You guy... want to enslave me!!? My Three Poison Monk will never give in!!! Kill!!" The yellow robe monk roared and rushed to the carriage.

Ten minutes later, the team was back on the road.

In front of Wei He's carriage, the horse in the trailer was replaced by a giant black panther that was more than two meters high, and the driver was replaced by a three-poison monk with a bruised nose and swollen face.

A combination of one person and one leopard, driving the car honestly behind the team, not daring to move.

Seeing the rest of the guards and merchants in the convoy were silent.

Although I guessed that Wei Heji was not easy to provoke from the beginning, it was really rare to be difficult to provoke to this degree.

The Santomon Monk is a well-known single-man robber from far and near, and he often robs the caravans alone.

I didn't expect to be hit by them.

What people did not expect was that the Three Poison monk, who was covered in notoriety, was caught by the owner in the carriage as soon as he met him.

Sitting in the carriage, Wei He was thinking about whether he should temporarily use drugs to control a group of people along the way, so as not to encounter trouble when he travels to Yunzhou and it is difficult to take care of him.

The manpower controlled by poison is not like his own family, even if it is used to death, it doesn't hurt. It just happens to be cannon fodder.

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