The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Text 281 The Battle of Pursuit

Hurry back to the palace.

When Wang Shaojun got out of the car, he saw his father Wang Yehe hurried out.

There is also the grandfather Wang Zhihe together.

The two were accompanied by a middle-aged woman in official uniform.

The woman's eyebrows were full of fierce expression, her eyes were solemn, and she was holding something that seemed to be cloth.

"Master King, Master Zhou Mu, please go to the government office!"

"What is it worthy of Master Gong's personal trip?" Wang Shaojun's heart trembled. The person here is one of the masters of Zhou Mu, Master Zhao. Although he is only a woman, his strength should not be underestimated.

"At 4 o'clock in the morning today, Wei He, the master of Xuanjing Wandu Sect, killed the two chiefs of Wu Shizong's inner courtyard in Heiwu Mountain!

The woman said in a deep voice.

"It seems that his strength has been broken!"

"What!!!" Wang Shaojun stopped and his eyes widened.

"Break through Ming Sense!? Impossible!!"

He understands Wei He, and the other party has not broken through the various stages of Ming Sense along the way, let alone killing the two inner courtyard heads of Wu Shizong.

There must be some misunderstanding!

"Impossible? There were hundreds of witnesses on the spot, and in front of hundreds of people, they killed the two heads of the hospital with a few strokes. This level of strength has already transcended the scope of dirty training.

Wu Shizong is bound to be angry, what action will be taken next, and how many people will come down from the summit of the Three Lords, these are things that the two adults must be concerned about. "The middle-aged woman said quickly.

"I understand... It's just that Wei He can never be Ming Gan, I know this very well..." Wang Shaojun's mind was a mess.

He couldn't figure it out, it was clear that Weihe was only slightly stronger than himself before, so how can it be now...

"If it's not Minggan, there is only one explanation." The middle-aged woman said solemnly.

"Chaotic blood...."

Wang Zhihe said solemnly from one side.

"Chaotic blood..." Wang Shaojun heard this name for the first time.

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Above the White River, You Fu stood alone on the wooden boat, drifting slowly down the river.

On the right bank in front, a man in a gray robe and hat sits cross-legged on the ground holding a sword, quietly waiting for him to approach.

"Brother Dao, your breath has changed again after many years." You Fu smiled and reached out to touch the eyes covered by his blindfold.

"If you get close, you can't help it. If you can't help it, it will change. Why don't you be like this?" Dou Liren answered calmly.

The two were separated by a river several tens of meters, but their voices seemed like waves and could not be covered.

"Let's talk about it, why are you meeting with me this time?" The man in the hat asked.

You Fu leaped, with his toes on the surface of the river, flying lightly for dozens of meters, and landed beside the man in the bucket.

"Now Wu Shizong has been delayed by dragon blood, and the three main peaks have been more than half of their combat power. If there are a few more Dao brothers to help, it might not be impossible to try to achieve great things."

"We are not enough. The Three Main Peaks feel a lot, and they are not so easy to deal with." Dou Liren shook his head.

"The guy who only dared to hide on the mountain deserves to be compared with me?" You Fu smiled. "Otherwise, why should I contact you so far through internal channels." Together with the people from the state capital army, if they can persuade the rest of the branches, Taizhou can do something right now.

"This is also the time for the states to stand on their own feet. It's not a good time for me to wait for action."

The man in the hat continued to speak. Suddenly someone flashed on the bank of the river behind him, kneeling on one knee, and threw a black cylinder toward this side.

The cylinder is caught by Yufu.

"Don't worry, it's mine." He smashed the cylinder and took out the letter paper that was inside.

The content of the letter clearly recorded the situation of Wei He's hands-on battle last night.

"Sure enough, I didn't expect it." You Fu quickly finished reading, rubbing out the letter, turning it into powder, and letting it fly.

"It seems that we will have one more little friend soon." He was quite satisfied with Wei He's performance.

Killing the two heads of the inner courtyard in one breath, in this way, no matter what the situation of Wu Shizong is now, he has to respond.

Otherwise, the entire Zongmen face will be wiped out, and the loss will be even greater. But to deal with today's Wei He.

Not a person on the three main peaks, it is impossible.

On the three main peaks, Ming Sense cannot be mass-produced. This also gave them a chance.

"It seems you are calculating who else." The man in the hat said lightly.

"It's just to let him express his position earlier. It's not a calculation. The little friend has outstanding strength and good potential. I am quite optimistic." You Fu smiled.

"Is it a chaos?"

"It should not be, but, do you know what a chaotic blood is?" You Fu said.

"I haven't heard this carefully, can Brother You speak frankly?" Dou Liren asked in confusion.

"The chaotic blood is extremely talented, and the strength of the martial arts major is only a supplement to them. The most important thing is that the chaotic blood has always been the main force of the court to suppress the warriors.

They appear irregularly, silently, but they only practice simple martial arts skills, and they can be known all over the world.

The so-called chaotic blood, this chaos, refers to their irregular appearance and no inheritance. But it is also the most powerful weapon against the martial arts sect of the imperial court. "You Fu sighed.

"Then why don't we take the lead and practice martial arts for those who collect the blood? Income from the gate wall?" Dou Liren asked.

"Naturally, there are, but the chaotic people pay more attention to tricks and secrets, and don't pay much attention to the strength cultivation. Their strength will gradually reach the peak as they age. The concealment is too strong and it is difficult to collect.

Many so-called strange people and strange things among the people are mostly caused by these chaotic people. "

You Fu shook his head and said, "Originally, I thought that the little friend I was fond of was also a chaotic, but this time it seems that it should not be."

"What do you want to do?" The man in the hat pondered slightly, and already faintly guessed who Yufu designed.

There are only a few young masters who have been close to Yufu recently, and you can find out by guessing at will.

"Now the three main peaks of Wushizong must go down the mountain, until then, when he can't support it, I will help and stop and save people. This is sending charcoal in the snow." You Fu smiled.

"Are you afraid of miscalculation?"

"No, everything is expected. Although the strength of the little friend is slightly beyond my calculations, this is an arrogant plan."

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Yue Qingshan has no Shizong.

When, when, when...

The dull ancient bell was ringing slowly.

It has been a long time since Wu Shizong took the initiative to ring the ancient bell of the mountain gate.

But this time, the two ancient bells belonging to Jiuzhenyuan and Qinghuyuan were ringed at the same time.

The bells ringed one after another, surging in the mountains one after another.

Many disciples who were working, and the doormen who were competing, stopped their movements and looked towards the inner courtyard.

Many disciples and disciples rushed towards the final martial arts field.

A team of men and horses are all wearing gray and white robes, with a bun tied to their heads, like strands of water flowing into the huge Yanwu Square in the middle.

There were seven heads of the seven courtyards in the inner courtyard, and only five came at this time.

The leader is Liu Zhenyuan, the first Taoist in the new garden.

He has a solemn face and sharp eyes, holding a piece of information letter paper that has just been sent from the bottom of the mountain in his hand.

The other four people, including the head of the Aoba Academy, all stood behind him.

In front of all the heads of the courtyard, on the high platform of the square, there were two corpses, covered with white cloth, lying quietly on the wooden frame.

Faint blood stains soaked out from under the white cloth, and there was a slight **** smell floating in the air.

"Yesterday, President Jiuzhen and President Qinghu went down the mountain together to track down Su Zhao, but unfortunately they were murdered.

The two of them were poisoned and killed by the master Wei He in the Wandu Gate! "Liu Zhenyuan said sharply.

"Now, I have reported the matter to the Three Main Peaks. In the near future, there will be people on the main peak who will go down the mountain to capture Weihe, the Poison Gate!

Now, whoever is willing to accompany down the mountain and pursue the rest of the Wandu Clan can get out! "Liu Zhenyuan shouted.

Hundreds of people in the inner courtyard of the square looked at each other.

Most of them were unbelievable and hadn't reflected what was going on back.

The remaining small part quickly weighed the pros and cons in their minds, and did not dare to speak out.

That Wandumen can kill the two hospital heads on the spot is definitely not a good mistake. As for the three main peaks who descended from the mountain, the level of the descending mountain and how many people descended are unknown.

No one is willing to take a stand before the situation is unknown.

For a time, in the inner courtyard, only Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu's personal disciples stood up and threatened to go down the mountain to avenge.

But these people together are only a dozen or so, and their momentum is weak.

The shortcomings in the management of Wu Shizong gradually became apparent at this time.

Everyone only cares about themselves, is indifferent, doesn't care about the others, and everything is only for themselves to go to the three main peaks.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Liu Zhenyuan's eyes, but he was already used to it.

"Well, tomorrow you will go down the mountain with the master of the three main peaks. There will be someone who will notify you specifically."

After he explained, he turned around and walked away, not paying attention to other things.

The body was surrounded by people from Jiuzhenyuan and Qinghuyuan, and was carried out of the square by the Yan family and Song family.

Different from the indifference of the other Taoists of the Wu Shizong, the crying and heartbroken reactions of the two families are completely in stark contrast.

Watching the two groups of people slowly go away.

The heads of the inner courtyard were also silent.

The head of the Qingye Academy slowly stepped forward and stood where Yan Jiuzhen's body had just been lying down.

She still finds it hard to believe that the inner courtyard will die two heads at once.

Wu Shizong is not dead, but that is the main outer courtyard and the three main peaks.

The deaths in the General Outer Courtyard were due to frequent contact and friction with the foot of the mountain, and accidental deaths were also normal.

The death of the three main peaks is because that is the core of the Wushizong ~www.ltnovel.com~ is the central core force participating in the entire Great Yuan game. Under the high-level battles of the big powers, the dead are also common.

However, the deaths in the inner courtyard are still the two heads of the hospital at once, and the amount is completely different.

Because the inner court is in charge of the internal affairs of Taizhou headquarters.

The death of two heads of the inner court basically means that the Wu Shizong's absolute rule over the mainland of Taizhou is in trouble.

This represents the shaking of the foundation of Wu Shizong's rule in Taizhou.

and...

Qingye couldn't think that it was Wei He who killed Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu!

"Wan Pomen Weihe, I remember being one of Brother Zheng's disciples before?" The head of the Konghe Academy next to her suppressed his voice.

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As the head of the hospital, he was suddenly beaten to death in front of him. The people who were working together a few days ago, but now everyone is separated forever. This complex feeling, the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, made all the heads of the hospital a trace of anger and horror.

Because, this means that if Wei He can kill Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu, he can also kill them in the same way.

"Yes..."

The head of Aoba Academy responded softly.

"At the beginning..." She didn't continue speaking, but in her mind, she remembered that when she and Yan Jiuzhen were selecting entry-level disciples, they returned Wei He's brand because of their roots.

Who would have thought that now that things are not what people are, they returned the brand and confiscated the little disciples under the entry level.

Now actually...

"Another exception..." the other head of the hospital whispered, sighed, and turned away.

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