Shifang Wusheng

The convoy continued continuously, driving all the way to a wasteland west of Shaoyang Mountain.According to what Master Zheng said, there is a back road built by the Martial Artists Alliance - Martial Master Fort.

It was a large earthen castle jointly built by thirteen martial artists.Enough to hold thousands of people, with water flowing around it, and good fields to cultivate.

"Senior brother Wei, do you think we can pass this journey safely?" In Wei He's team, there was a young female disciple named Yang Qingye from Huifeng Luoyeleg.

This person was born in a scholarly family, and his cultural level was much higher than the rest. This time, he was forced into Wei He by Huifeng Luoye's legs.

Not only her, but also Zhou Shun, a young man with bat fist on one side.

Whether it is Yang Qingye or Zhou Shun, it is because their own martial arts academy is poor and weak, and there are no young and old masters. There are no masters with three bloods, and the martial artists themselves have other tasks, so they put their most cherished lovers here. Wei He, Ask him to help take care of one or two.

In fact, it's not just Wei He's case here, the rest of the young and middle-aged three-time qi and blood masters are all the same, and they are blocked by various people.

"Anwen... No." Wei He frowned slightly, he didn't think the Martial Artists League could evacuate the outer city so easily.

"If I were the Qijiameng, I wouldn't let the Wushimeng go so easily. With such a large force, if you let it go so easily, there must be other schemes involved."

"We all have the same opinion. We just don't know what methods the inner city will use." Yang Qingye also nodded. She is a junior sister with Huifeng Luoye legs, and she is also very talented, so she was specially sent to Wei He's side. Accept its shelter.

"Don't worry, I heard from the teacher that this time our Martial Artists League will leave the city, but we have negotiated with Hongjiabao in advance. The Qijiameng dare not go out of the city easily to cause trouble." Zhou Shun said nonchalantly.

"I've also heard that, and even if there is no Hongjiabao, our Martial Artists League has five strong fighters, even the Seventh Family League wouldn't dare to fight rashly." Yang Qingye is also confident about this. "I discussed this with some colleagues, and I think they are most likely to use other means to warn us on a small scale from the side."

Wei He was speechless.

He was riding a horse, and this was his first time riding a horse. He felt bumpy and his butt hurt.Fortunately, he has transformed his body with qi and blood three times, and his butt muscles are strong, so he is not afraid of such low-level injuries.

That's why he can clearly not ride a horse, but still sit as firmly as Mount Tai.

While listening, Wei He sensed the movement around him, and looked around vigilantly.

No one knows what method the Qijiameng will use. The only thing he does is to be cautious.

It's just that he didn't pay attention at all, Zhou Shun pretended to be talking to Yang Qingye while pretending to scratch his head.

With the movement of scratching his head, he placed his other hand against the horse's belly, and lightly sprinkled a piece of light yellow stone.

The stone was only the size of a soybean, and it fell straight to the ground without moving.

Until the convoy kept passing by, the wheels kept running over, and the horseshoes kept trampling, a few minutes later.

Not long after the hooves of the last horse passed by, the light yellow stone slowly trembled in the soil on the ground.

'Shizi' spread out a pair of transparent wings, flew up with flapping wings, crossed a short distance, and landed lightly on the tip of a long, white and slender index finger.

This is obviously a light yellow bug.

The person who pinched the bug was a white-skinned woman in black and wearing a black veil.

She was wearing a big hat, and the only eyes exposed under the hat were cold and motionless, like blades.

"From now on, every two hundred breaths, small insects should be left inside to judge the direction once."

"Troublesome girl." A scribe in Tsing Yi whispered while twisting his long beard.

"You give me shelter, and I will repay your kindness, that's all." The woman said lightly.

"The real girl is able to escape all the way from Fucheng. She really has extraordinary skills. The owner and others are already on the way. The martial artist Meng Yuntian is so bold that he dares to secretly collude with Hongjiabao and reveal the location of the underground meat field in the inner city. This time it is a success." After that, there must be a big thank you." The scribe narrowed his eyes and said.

"That's not necessary. I'll leave the next day, and I won't stay for long." The woman in black gauze said coldly, and continued to move forward, following the direction of the Martial Arts League convoy.

The scribe in Tsing Yi watched the other party leave.

"There are five martial arts masters in the martial arts alliance, two of them are from us, Yun Tiansheng, what are you fighting against us with?"

With a sneer on his face, he hurried forward.

The Qijiameng has been in charge of the inner city for decades, how could they turn a blind eye to the huge territory of the outer city?

In the so-called Martial Master League, half of the Martial Masters are inextricably linked with them, and two of them are the secret agents of their secret control of the outer city.

It's ridiculous that Yun Tiansheng still doesn't know anything, thinking that by colluding with Hong Jiabao, he can escape safely and go to Wushibao to be alone.

Now there are four masters coming together, and among the thirteen martial arts masters, nearly half of them are insiders, and two of the Jin Jin martial arts masters are their dark sons.

The entire Martial Artists Alliance, as long as they wanted to, could easily disintegrate in an instant.

In the level of strength, the four masters plus two shadows make six, against the remaining three members of the Martial Artists League, six against three, there is no suspense about the outcome.

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Wei He rode his horse and rushed to the carriage where Wei Ying was sitting in a while to check.After a while, he took two temporary subordinates and trotted back and forth on one wing of the convoy to inspect the situation.

In the surrounding convoy, those who knew him all whispered and communicated in private.

Apparently, he is a newcomer with three bloods, and his reputation has slowly spread.

The convoy is crowded with people, and there is nothing to talk about on the road, so everyone likes to chat about gossip.

And what just happened in Huishan Boxing Academy became the gossip that everyone was most interested in.

Especially that Tiehanhan Chen Jian was finally beaten again. This is something that makes many martial arts disciples quite happy.

In fact, Chen Jian was beaten more than once, but this person has a strong background.He is the leader of the Shanchuan Gang, the son of Chen Shaoya, who is second only to Feixiong Daoyun among the three gangs and two sects.

So even if he is arrogant and domineering, ordinary people really don't dare to do anything to him, and those with strong force will at most quietly teach him a lesson.

But on the contrary, this guy is just a fool. If you fight him secretly, and it's in your arms, he likes to fight with people.

No matter how painful you beat him, he is also very talented and completely fine, but you dare not beat him to death.

Chen Shaoya is a majestic strongman, and his strength is still second only to Yun Lao Yun Tiansheng.The Shanchuan Gang's influence in the city is similarly extensive, with a lot of eyeliners.Who dares to abolish his only son, he will fight desperately.

This boss once publicly announced that as long as they are not beaten to death or disabled, they can be beaten at will.

It's not a big deal for Wei He to just teach Chen Jian a lesson, but the point is, when he was teaching him, Chen Jian noticed something was wrong...

"Big Brother!!"

Wei He looked behind him speechlessly, just a moment later, a fine horse galloped up, and what was carried on it was Chen Jian, who had only been taught a lesson in the inner courtyard before.

As soon as Chen Jian saw him, he bowed to him.

"Brother, your move just now is so cool, I don't think I can break it for the time being!"

"..."

"Brother, give me another finger, it's the same as the previous move, I think I can do it again!"

"Brother, I feel that you are not practicing Huishanquan. You seem to have practiced palm technique in your kung fu."

"!?" Wei He didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but this guy said the key point.

He stopped the horse lightly, and looked back at Chen Jian behind him.

This person was interrupted by him to break through at a critical moment, but he was not angry at this time, but ran over with a determined face, trying to break the trick he lost.

The heart is indeed firm.

"You don't blame me?" Wei He asked in surprise.

Others couldn't understand this sentence, but he knew that Chen Jian would definitely understand.

"No wonder, anyway, I'm still young, only 17 years old, and I figured it out later, I can continue to improve my defects if I don't move for a while." Chen Jian quickly replied, "Otherwise, even if I break through, I'm just like those ordinary three bloods. If you can't get up or down, who can you beat?"

"..." Wei He was speechless.

"Brother, tell me what that finger means! I think your finger is too strong!" This guy started to approach him excitedly again.

Wei He waved his hand, ignoring him.

It's not bad if you don't give him another slap, but if you explain your moves to him, isn't that stupid?

Chapter 80

While Chen Jian was tirelessly pestering Wei He, Zhou Shun, who was at the side, pretended to be chatting with Yang Qingye, while secretly releasing another light yellow flying insect.

The little flying insect fell to the ground lightly like a stone, and was covered by the sound of hoofs and horses' hooves.

Wei He suddenly felt something, and looked at Zhou Shun.

"What were you doing just now?"

He narrowed his eyes, as if aware of something.

Although Zhou Shun's small movements are concealed, there is a fixed movement every once in a while, and the more frequent these movements are, the more conspicuous they are.

"No...it's nothing..." Zhou Shun's heart skipped a beat, with a dazed look on his face, pretending he didn't know anything.

"Well, be careful. Don't be distracted." Wei He nodded and turned his head away.

"Oh, good." Zhou Shun replied quickly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look elsewhere, and pretended to patrol.

In the convoy, most of them are the family members of the disciples, but there are not many disciples from the real martial arts schools.

There are only four hundred people in total.

The four hundred or so people were divided into two rows, guarding the convoy, and slowly moved forward with the ox cart.

Zhou Shun's heart relaxed, and after a while, he stretched out two fingers from his concealed pocket again, and gently pinched out a pale yellow stone.

"What is this?" Wei He's voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

Zhou Shun was so frightened that he almost dropped the stone from his hand.

"Senior Brother Wei!" He turned his head and looked aside. Wei He, who was still in front just now, suddenly came to him at some point.He was looking at the stone in his hand curiously.

"I'm fine, I like to pick up some stones and play with them. I'm used to it. I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wei." Zhou Shun quickly explained.

"Really?" Wei He narrowed his eyes, stared at him for a while, then looked down at the stone, but found nothing wrong.

He looked away and looked at Zhou Shun's clothes.

"Junior Brother Zhou, I'm a bit sensitive, so it's better not to make unnecessary movements when we patrol together."

"Understood." Zhou Shun replied with a low eyebrow.

"That's good." Wei He nodded, this time he really turned around and rode forward.

Only then did Zhou Shun relax completely, only feeling that his vest was slightly sweating, which was more tiring than going to Baihualou to find a girl for a fight.

He squeezed the stone again, and according to a special method, his power slightly trembled, so that he could activate the stone bug and send a message to the Qijiameng.

This pebble worm can convey the specific positions of all the three blood masters in the team, so as to judge the weak points of the team's defense.

The pale yellow stone was caught by him, gently attached to the horse's belly, and released gently.

Bang! !

In an instant, a black palm suddenly slapped hard from the side, and it slapped Zhou Shun's arm holding the stone.

Zhou Shun was caught off guard, unable to resist at all, he was hit by a palm on the spot and fell off the horse.

His whole body was numb, his eyes were about to split open, and then he felt the stone in his hand being pinched away.

Then his collar was lifted, and Wei He's gloomy face appeared in front of him.

"What were you doing just now?"

"I..." Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Shun's body. He couldn't say that, in fact, the entire Bat Boxing Academy he was in had already joined the Qijiameng.

"Tell me, what is this you are holding?" Wei He looked gloomy, staring at Zhou Shun on the ground.

He had just discovered that something was wrong, and now that he observed carefully, he saw that there was something wrong with this person.

"I..." Zhou Shun opened his mouth to say.Suddenly, a person in the front convoy quickly came through.

At this time, the convoy had slowly left Feiye City for ten miles, and there were dense forests on both sides, rising and falling continuously.

The heavy rain before seemed to restore some vitality to this mountain area, and the originally withered and yellow trees on the mountain forest gradually became more pale green.

"Senior Brother Wei." That person was Zhang Lu from the boxing academy. Turning back, he quickly approached, glanced at Zhou Shun on the ground, ignored him, and whispered beside Wei He.

"Master Zheng wants you to take people away immediately if something happens to you. Don't go to Wushi Fort, run away." Zhang Lu looked nervous, but he was still calm, and said in a low voice.

"!?" Wei He's eyes changed, and he wanted to ask something else.

"Master Zheng said, don't get close to the Flying Bear Knife." Zhang Lu said again, wanting to continue.

But it was too late.