The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"I heard that you and your sect's Daozi killed the Thousand Faced Demon Lord a while ago!?" The woman asked curiously, opening her emerald green eyes.

"...Nothing, you heard it wrong." Wei He said casually.

He was too lazy to explain, so he simply rejected it.

"Um..." The woman was stunned, "My name is Disaman, sir..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Wei He not looking at her, and walked forward on her own.

The real people from Suoshan's line followed, and several of them had weird looks on their faces, as if they were holding back a smile.

"His Royal Highness, people are far away." A subordinate behind Tishaman reminded in a low voice.

"I see, I am worthy of being a real master of Xuanmiao Sect, and he is also a Taoist. This is really the right time to come here." Di Shaman was also not angry, with the corners of his mouth slightly bent, staring at the back of Wei He leaving.

"Let's go, keep up."

She quickened her pace and followed closely.

De Shaman's position in the Haining League is quite special.

She is not only a real master, but also the princess of the overseas Sidona Empire.

At this time, Wei He was under the explanation of Meng Chunhan to understand the identity of the woman just now.

"Tishaman herself is of average strength, but the Sidona Empire behind her is the main source of the extremely important food and fruit supply for Yuanxi. Therefore, the Sidona royal family and many branches of the Haining League have a deep cooperative relationship. .

Even our Xuanmiao Sect has a lot of materials that need to be imported from Sidona. "Meng Chunhan explained.

"..." Wei He was speechless.

Force can solve many problems, but there are also many problems that cannot be solved by force.

Just like the Sidona Empire.

The strength of its own force is unknown, and there is a deep intersection with many of Yuanxi's grandmaster forces such as the Haining League, so the status of the Princess Deshaman is very special.

"The royal family members of the Sidona royal family sent here are not the only members of the royal family, but she is definitely the most important one of them. Therefore, Junior Brother Wei, when you deal with it later, be careful." Meng Chunhan persuaded.

"I see." Wei He responded.

Xuanmiaozong's team walked all the way, and many eager eyes were constantly swept around.

Obviously many people already have the idea of ​​challenging Wei He and Cai Menghuan.

After eating in the luxurious restaurant in the center, Cai Menghuan seemed to have accepted the challenge of one person from Haining League.

Everyone came to an empty bay on the island.

Wei He even saw many people riding on bicycles and running around to watch.

Among the onlookers were foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, as well as black men with black skin and white teeth. There was a steamship docked on the side of the bay, and the light of a lighthouse in the distance flashed and flickered, as if signalling in the distance.

Looking at these familiar modern scenes, Wei He seemed to have returned to his previous life.

It is a pity that the figures of warriors leaped up and stood at points suitable for watching the battle. This scene interrupted Wei He's feelings.

At least this kind of situation would never happen in the last life.

He sighed in his heart, condensed his mind, and looked down.

Cai Menghuan and the burly young man were standing confronting each other.

The two of them said a few words, then their bodies flashed, and they entered a state of complete reality. Only a few collision sparks could be seen in the air.

Nothing else can be seen.

Wei He shook his head, so he didn't think much.

He is not fully real at this time, nor can he see the situation clearly. Forget it, since I can’t see clearly, instead of wasting time here, I’d better go around and see if there is anything I can buy.

When he passed by just now, several trading fairs had already been locked.

"I heard that Senior Brother Wei Hewei from Suoshan Mountain of Xuanmiao Zong has extraordinary strength and ability to rival the Grandmaster. In Miao Yuzong of the Ning League in Xia Hai, Dao Son Xu Shengyan, please enlighten me from Brother Wei."

Just as Wei He turned and was about to leave, a brawny man with dark skin stood in front of him.

"I was seriously injured." Wei Hedao.

"Brother Wei, I just want to learn a few tricks..."

"I was seriously injured." Wei Hedao.

"Brother Wei, if he doesn't want to learn from each other, just say it bluntly, why use these methods as an excuse..." the man frowned and said solemnly.

"I was seriously injured." Wei He continued.

"You are standing here well, where is the injury!?" The man suddenly became angry, and he stepped forward to prepare.

"I'm just bracing, but I'm actually badly injured. You try to touch me, and if you touch me and fall to the ground, you will get a big deal. My Xuanmiao sect is the number one in the Yuanxi Sect. If you are not afraid of death, you can move. I will definitely trouble you afterwards."

"..." People around.

"..." The man was obviously frightened.

"Furthermore, if you think about it, you should understand that in this world, where is there a real person who can survive under the hands of a master?

I'm a soy sauce maker. In fact, only Daozi Senior Brother Cai Menghuan really solved the serious injury to the master. "Wei He said again.

After hearing this, the person suddenly shook a little. Indeed, when he heard the news, everyone didn't believe it very much.

Now that the person concerned said the same, this person suddenly became suspicious.

"So you have to challenge because you have found the wrong person." Wei He calmly said.

"...Okay, excuse me..." The man put his hand away, and understood the situation. As soon as his eagerly challenged gaze closed, he immediately shifted to Cai Menghuan.

Wei He nodded in his heart, very good. He is here to see if there is anything worth buying and changing, but he is not here to waste time on this kind of **** in front of him.

As for improving your martial arts experience, if you are not a master, you can just check the rest. There is no need to play by yourself.

After dismissing the challenger, Wei He glanced at the strange-looking Meng Chunhan and Zhao Yin.

"Are you going to see the bazaar?"

"Go! Naturally going." Meng Chunhan nodded.

"Then disbanded, three days later, I returned to the boat to assemble by myself." Wei He said lightly.

"Yes!"

A vote of people has long been unable to live here and wait boringly, just waiting for Wei He's words.

At this time, Cai Menghuan had easily dealt with the burly young man, and the two were praising each other with sympathy.

There are still many people waiting to challenge Cai Menghuan.

Wei He glanced from a distance, and the challenger he had just spoken was among them, and was still talking to the others.

It should be spreading his claim that Wei He is just a soy sauce player.

That's great.

Wei He was satisfied.

I was determined to hit the master, and to be honest, he heard this by himself, and he didn't believe it very much.

So it is not too easy to deny.

At most outsiders would think that he played a role in the battle to kill the grandmaster.

As for the frontal killing of the master, that's fine.

Wei He immediately stopped watching. Turning method flashed, leaving quickly.

Binocular center island.

The living area suitable for people is not large.

A large circle of gray-white high walls have been built around the entire island, and a house in the middle is dotted with many flowers and plants.

The exterior walls of the low-rise houses are painted with strange patterns of various colors.

Wei He appeared on the pier, followed the signs on the sign, and walked towards the market.

There are many ordinary people coming and going on the dock. Most of them are merchants and bodyguards.

There are also a small number of residents on the mainland island.

Many of the residents on the island are dark-skinned, and some of them are carrying baskets with babies sleeping in them.

More local residents are helping guide the way or carrying heavy goods. Thanks for the hard work.

In this world where real beasts and strange beasts can be seen everywhere, it is really difficult for ordinary people to survive on such an island.

Wei He followed the direction of the sign, took a few vertical leaps, and crossed a distance of hundreds of meters to a sloping street.

Both sides of the street are full of gray and white bungalows, with people sitting cross-legged on the ground, randomly laying things with wooden boards and cardboard.

"Master, can I help you?" A ponytailed little girl with smart eyes hurried to Wei He and bowed and asked.

Wei He glanced at it. There were quite a few children like this. Almost everyone who came over would rush over to him as soon as possible.

And the pertinence is quite interesting.

The little girl ran in front of the men, and the little boy ran in front of the women. And they are all pretty, teenagers.

"I'm looking for a booth to exchange Wugong secret scrolls. Can you find it?" Wei He spoke in Yuanxi's dialect.

Now that he is here, he has certainly learned some dialects here. easy communicate.

Although the little girl's Da Yuan Mandarin is okay, it still sounds weird.

"Some and some! I'll take you there. There are five stalls here, all of which sell these things." The little girl quickly replied, and he didn't mention any money.

"Please follow me."

Wei He followed her, walked into the street, and shuttled between stalls.

"Master, you have come to the right place. There are many relics nearby. Many masters of warriors come here. Before the tide of beasts, they will explore many good things. Among them, there are many stone slabs that record the secret scrolls of ancient martial arts. ."

The little girl still knows very well.

Wei He was slightly surprised, followed the little girl all the way in, turning around, and soon the two came to the first booth.

The booth was set at the back of a two-story house. On a square rag, piles of black slabs engraved with text symbols were placed.

The stall owner was a black-faced brawny man with a broken hand. He was sitting on the ground and dozing off.

Wei He glanced at a stone tablet beside the stall.

The handwriting was clearly engraved with fingers: twenty-two black star stones.

Wei He had also heard before that there are many relics in the sea, and some people have unearthed a lot of various exercises.

The true power of Haining League and many scattered masters originated from these places.

It's just that these relics can actually be excavated and valuable, and they have been explored long ago.

The rest is **** that the major forces look down upon.

Just like these ~www.readwn.com~ Wei He squatted down and picked up a slate to scan.

This is an ancient exercise called Qianshui Zhengong.

The text above uses a font called Xin Wen.

This type of font, Wei He has also dabbled in his practice over the years, it doesn't hurt to read it at this time.

Why can this Thousand Water True Art be sold so cheaply because it only has two floors.

There are five floors, but here there are only two.

Moreover, the practice primers used are also strange creatures that have long been extinct and never heard of.

Wei He glanced at it casually, put down the slate, and went to look at the rest.

There are a lot of slates here, there are more than ten.

Each piece is densely recorded with various true works.