The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

In the thunderous drums of war.

The black armored army, densely packed like a colony of ants, flooded towards the white city of Bianzhou in front of it like a flood.

One after another, ladders were put up on the city wall, and many pioneer camp sergeants climbed up like apes and rushed to the top of the city.

"Bianzhou Li Tong, born with different blood, is extremely powerful, and is one of the few generals in the Yuan Dynasty who knows both military affairs and the rule of the people."

"It's a pity that he was born in a chaotic religion. Although he is literally and martial arts, he has few capable ones, and it's hard to support him alone."

A huge black flag with Wu characters was tattooed, and it was constantly fluttering in the gust of wind, hunting and hunting.

Under the black flag, a piece of pitch-black cavalry is at the forefront of the phalanx.

A small black armor general, with a pair of meteorite ball-like meteor hammers at his feet.

The meteor hammer was linked by the thick chain of the arm, and the rest of the chain was wrapped around the black armor general.

He didn't ride a horse, but he was taller than the other black riders around him.

This person is Tang Yan, General Wu Guo.

His face was hidden under the heavy black helmet, his expression could not be seen clearly, he was watching the siege in the distance while listening to the words of the military officers around him.

"Xiangcheng is an important place in Bianzhou, and Li Tong led a large army to guard it. According to the military division's words, how should we arrange for the city after this break?"

"Why don't the general give Li Tong a chance to surrender when he is weak?" A white-haired old man on the side chuckled and held a feather fan.

"The military division's meaning is... Dou Jiang?" Tang Yan suddenly understood.

"Exactly." The old man nodded, "Now Li Tong is attacked by the enemy. He has been defeated by our army several times before and suffered heavy losses. If the general gives him a chance and promises that if he can win the fight, he will withdraw. No matter whether it is true or not, he will definitely retreat. Take the bait."

"Furthermore, that Li Tong is the soul of the rebellion army, and he has great prestige. If he defeats him face to face, even if Li Tong is unwilling to return, his army will definitely be defeated, and the attack on the city will inevitably reduce the damage."

"Three, Li Tong must be hopeless at this time, and he doesn't know how to deal with him. If the general promises to give him preferential treatment, he will also be treated favorably if he promises to give him favourable treatment. At that time..." The words behind the military division did not continue, but The meaning is obvious enough.

"Indeed, it is now a good time to recruit and surrender. However, the national teacher has an order and all the resources of the Yuan country must be collected. Anyone who has sergeants and warriors must be converted to slaves. Even if Li Tong is accepted, it is difficult to treat him favorably..."

There is no such thing as martial arts in Wu State. The monarch suppresses everything and the general sweeps invincible.

The strength of the unified fighting training in the army is far from the strength of the great Yuanneng that has been weak for many years.

Regarding the messy situation of Yuan Guo, they would not allow any martial arts sect to occupy various resources.

"It's also simple." The military division smiled, "Relax first, and later use it to counterattack the entire Yuan Dynasty. Some are gifted by site resources."

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It's getting late.

Many townspeople in Huibai Town were let go one after another, went home, cleaned up and fled towards nearby towns.

The White Skeleton looting this time dispelled their last fluke. Let them know that if they don't leave, there is only a dead end.

Huibo Town was finally reduced to death.

Wei He took Song Shixiong's brother and left the town in a dubious manner. Leaving with him were the bandits of White Skeletons.

Since these bandits have spent poison lock control, they will not waste their poisonous energy in vain and have to maximize their benefits as much as possible.

Now he is no longer the original master of the poisonous sect. At that time, he was in a barren mountain, in the Black House Mountains where poisons can be seen everywhere, natural resources are inexhaustible, but now he wants to synthesize poisons, it is not so convenient.

Moreover, poison is not a panacea. To poison a warrior, a minimum dose is required.

Although Wei He used the poisonous power of his own law-rectification as a substitute, half of the consumption was saved.

But the toxicity of Fa Jue requires him to look for poison reserves from the outside, because he himself does not have the ability to generate severe poison.

The poison in Jinli originates from the violent poison collected by the outside world and incorporated into the body.

Use a little and dilute it.

In order to make use of waste, Wei He let the White Skull and Skulls scatter all of them on the surrounding desolate plain.

They will act as secret informants, staring at various movements in this area at any time.

This place is next to Wu Jun, the Rebellion Army, there are such a group of people, and it can be controlled by a good hand in the door, and there will be a lot of free labor.

The most important thing is not to have money, it doesn't matter if you die.

After getting the picture of the long whale in the bright moon, Wei He asked people to find another small border town nearby.

Here, he taught Song Shixiong a complete set of Tianyinmen's foundation-building martial arts-the seal of the heart.

This set of printing methods, when practiced to the depths, can regenerate strength, and can step into the three blood at the highest.

Moreover, the basic strength generated by these three bloods is completely compatible with the nine exercises of the Heavenly Seal's Nine Slashing True Kungfu.

This is the best foundation building technique for Tianyinmen.

It involves a lot of Taoist ideas and thoughts, and there is not much hostility, and it is most suitable for building a foundation for people.

And since all martial arts have been taught, the bright moon and long whale picture has naturally been proven to be true.

After Song Shixiong prepared the potion and smeared it, the real picture appeared, and Wei He saw it at a glance. There is another mystery in this picture.

Although he wouldn't be able to see anything for a while, just looking at the picture, the whale Hongjue blood sac in his body was squirming inexplicably, as if he had received some special stimulation.

This also made him completely certain that this picture is the picture of the bright moon and long whale he has searched for for many years, and it is also the key to his breakthrough to the third layer.

Hidden in this picture is the key to the so-called whale's breath state.

After Wei He stayed in another town for half a month, after imparting the complete seal of the lock to the Song Shixiong brothers, and gifting them some money, he quietly left with the plan.

Then there will be other subordinates who will **** them to a safe place.

After getting the picture, Wei He went home and began to practice hard day and night.

In a blink of an eye, time flies, and winter is gradually coming to an end.

Inside Weifang City.

In front of the gate of a large mansion, white paper money was scattered, and Taoists chanted sutras inside the gate to save the souls of the dead.

In the yard, a group of people lined up with black gauze on their hands one after another, and entered the back room to worship.

A lifelike portrait of Nine Shadows was quietly hung in the middle of the back room. There are censer offerings and other things in front.

Yuan Bao knelt and sat aside, his expression dumbfounded. Whenever someone came, he would return to the other party blankly.

Not long after, a burly young man walked in the door slowly.

The man's skin is fair and delicate, and his facial features are ordinary, but he has some inexplicable power.

His pace is steady and vigorous, and he knows that he has practiced martial arts at a glance.

It's just that everyone present, there are not a few people who practice martial arts. Seeing this is nothing to care about.

The man was dressed in a pure white brocade robe, stepped on black horned wolf boots, and was followed by two equally burly men behind him.

This person is Wei He who came after hearing the news.

He looked at the portrait of Jiuying hanging on the high platform, with emotion and a trace of sadness in his heart.

This old guy has persisted for so many years, but after all, he came for real this time.

If you die, you die.

What makes him strange is that Jiuying's popularity was only average before his death, but now, looking around, except for some of the people who opened his Ten Thousand Poison Gate, most of the rest are people he didn't know.

Among them are merchants, farmers, blacksmiths, pharmacists, and even officials in the army.

There are all kinds of occupations.

The unified reason for worship of these people was the life-saving grace of Jiuying before.

As for whether it is true or not, then the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.

However, Wei merger did not delve into it.

When he entered the door, he had already seen that Lin Lin's little girl next door was whispering in front of several old men.

A few people are very affectionate and affectionate to him, and the atmosphere of the elders taking care of the younger ones. Obviously it's not the first time they met.

"Uncle Jiu, you have died well enough, so many people will see you off, and good apprentices will pass on your craftsmanship. When you get down, take care of yourself." Wei He looked at the portrait and muttered softly.

His external identity is a retired general who has crossed with Jiuying, and the two play chess as friends. Many things cannot be said clearly, and naturally he can only say some clichés.

Only Wei He himself knows that his mood at this time is real, not as insincere as a rhetoric.

When leaving the mourning hall, Wei He saw a middle-aged woman in the courtyard and raised his eyes to look at him.

The majestic woman was obviously a high-ranking person for a long time. Seeing Wei He, she just nodded slightly, seeming to be kind to him.

Wei He glanced at the three guards next to this person. At such a close distance, he could catch the strong heartbeat, breathing, and blood surging of the other person.

These three are at least at the level of a martial artist.

In other words, it can be judged based on their physical fitness that these three people have reached the stage of martial arts.

When the martial artist exercises strength, he will strengthen and exercise himself a little bit.

Although this kind of reinforcement is not much, Wei He has seen it a lot now, and he can slowly distinguish what stage his strength has reached and what characteristics it will have.

Of course, this kind of discrimination is limited to ordinary exercises, ordinary strength, and some people who practice special strength, he can't identify it.

Seeing the other's kindness, Wei He just nodded back.

He didn't want to be involved with these forces behind Jiuying, this group of people was hidden deeper than him, and the work they were doing was definitely more dangerous than him.

He is an ordinary person who lives in an ordinary life and does not want to be disturbed by his current quiet and comfortable life.

Now he is stuck in the realm of visceral training, and he needs a long period of free time to practice, to strengthen the five viscera a second time, so that he can feel calm in the future.

But he didn't want to contact the other party, and the other party didn't think so.

"Your Excellency is Master Chen? Can you take a step to speak?" A middle-aged man on one side, with a vigorous momentum, seemed to be the leader.

He stepped forward and said in a deep voice, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com stared at Wei He.

"Sorry, I happen to be in a hurry." Wei He said calmly. "In addition, I am not interested in your business, and please don't bother me."

He simply picks up the words.

This group of people was obviously after Jiuying died and broke the road, so they wanted to contact him directly and continue the road again.

But unfortunately, Wei He is not interested in mingling with them.

The middle-aged man was choked and had nothing to say, he could only watch Wei He turn around and leave with a long time.

Out of the gate, Wei He got into the carriage and told the coachman to leave.

He gently rubbed the back of his left hand.

"Next, I will comprehend the whale's breath state and completely open my left hand to feel supernatural..."

The degree of danger of transcendence may be extremely high, and he intends to break through the whales first before practicing.