The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, Wei He took the carriage on the road, the carriage wheels were a little bumpy, shaking up and down.

Inside the carriage.

Wei He carefully checked all the preparations, equipment, props, medicines, and special poisons he needed to use.

Although Bai Yugong has anti-toxic effects, it can only prescribe most of the weaker poisons.

There is not much suppressing effect on drugs with strong effects.

In the final analysis, Bai Yugong is actually a training process that continuously improves the resistance of several types of drugs.

This skill requires constant taking some medicinal materials of different medicinal properties to enhance the body's resistance to drugs.

But this enhancement is not unsolvable, as long as the effect of the medicine far exceeds that of taking exercise medicine, it can be solved. And for some untrained categories, it is equally useless.

‘To put it plainly, Bai Yugong is actually using modern bio-resistance and adaptability to produce the so-called anti-drug effect. It is just the powerful physique of the warrior, which extremes this resistance.

Correspondingly, while obtaining this anti-toxicity, similar therapeutic drugs will also lose their effect, which can be described as pros and cons. ’

Sitting in the carriage, Wei He gradually calmed down as he listened to the sound of horses' noses coming in from outside.

From Xuanjing City to Zhongling Mountain Villa, there is some distance in the middle, and it has to pass through Tianyin Gate in the middle, which is farther than the Tianyin Gate.

On the way to the middle of the car, Wei He just passed the Tianyin Gate, and he saw that there were more horses and vehicles.

It seemed that they were all with him, heading towards Zhongling Villa.

Along the way, more and more people came across.

When the carriage was resting on the way, Wei He and the coachman went to a tea stall on the side of the road to have a tea break.

The Taizhou folks are so strong that the tea stalls are actually on the side of the road.

The boss is a blind old man. With a cane, there are a few young servants under his hand.

By looking at the appearance, you know that it is a senior who has retired from the world and is not easy to mess with.

Several long wooden boards were erected, and a bunch of dry branches were thrown up, and they became a so-called tea stall.

On the stall, there were a dozen sets of tables and chairs, and people were sparsely seated.

It was gloomy and sultry, Wei He found a set of clean tables and chairs to sit down.

There is a table next to him, sitting three shirtless brawny men in linen, each with short hair, a sturdy body, and thick calluses on the backs of both hands and hands.

The three of them were eating tea and drinking freshly made green tea, talking about Zhongling Villa.

"...If you want to talk about martial arts and recruiting relatives, didn't you also say that as long as I can win, I can do it. If I can win, can I also marry that Wan Qingqing?"

"I told you that this kind of martial arts contest, dare to do it so openly, just your three-legged cat skills, you can throw it down in less than a round!"

"Bullshit! I'm afraid I won't be a little girl after 13 years of hard training!?"

"Then you can try it. If you are lucky, you will become the chief man of the inner courtyard of the Tianyinmen. When you go out later, you will be awe-inspiring in Xuanjing City."

"Yes, maybe, those who went up were tired of beating the little lady one by one, and it was your turn to go up. With good luck, you can win if you aim at someone with a weak leg!"

The two sang and joked about the other guy.

The man was so blushing that he kept retorting. In fact, he also knew that he was definitely not the case.

Wei He retracted his attention and asked the guy to give the coachman a cup of tea and refreshments.

The coachman Lao Li is an old man who has been working in the Tianyin Museum for many years. He has good skills in the outer courtyard. Because of his old age, he has no hope of breaking through. He has also practiced leg skills and rough and hard skills. Therefore, although his energy and blood are barely second blood, he is actually fighting. Still have some strength.

Wei He asked him to sit down and eat together, but Lao Li was stubborn, saying he wanted to look after the horses and the carriage so that he wouldn't be stolen.

Wei He just let it go.

After sitting for a while, Wei He was about to get up and leave when the guy fed the horse some fodder and drank some water.

Suddenly a few healthy horses rushed from far to near on the gallop.

This horse is different from ordinary horses. It has a fat body and a shiny coat. The most important thing is that the four hooves of these horses are actually cat-like claws.

There are pads on the paws, and the sound is quiet when running, and there is a faint smell of hunters.

The riders are also different from ordinary people. They are tall and straight, with well-proportioned muscles, and both men and women have an awe-inspiring and cold temperament on their faces.

There are four horses in the team, two men and two women, but their movements are neat and uniform, with minimal difference. Even the dust splashed while running is not bad.

The four horses did not stop, passing by the tea stall, and continued to rush away.

"The people of Chijing Army...really different from ordinary people!"

After the horses left for a while, no one made a faint noise at the tea stand.

"I heard that the Chenzhou Rebellion Army is getting stronger and stronger, and it has broken the imperial army several times. Among them, the general of the Rebellion Army Zhang Song, self-named Dingshan King, has begun to build a government..." Someone sighed.

"Isn't there a notice posted at the gate of the yamen before, I'm afraid it will be forced to conscript after a long time."

"No... we have one hundred thousand Chijing troops stationed. Didn't the rebellious troops say that they are all farmers? Why..."

"Yes, Chijing Army Chief Officer Wei Chizhong is a veteran who has guarded the frontier, and he will definitely not let the rioters come. What's more, my Taizhou people are strong and everyone is practicing martial arts. If the thief army does not come, if it does. , Want him to go and not return!"

Under the common topic, the people of several tables immediately linked up, and the discussion was in full swing.

It's just that Wei He never heard any discussion about Zhongling Villa.

Instead, this group of people began to talk about the strange beasts surrounding Chijing Army had confiscated, what bandits they had killed, and what other strange homicides were, and rural rumors about the unmarried family of the big family.

Wei He sat at the table, holding the slightly hot tea in his hand, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling.

In the eyes of these martial arts, the martial arts martial arts that they are facing are everything.

The entanglement, struggle, and calculation between the warriors are all that can be seen.

But outside on another floor.

The rebellious army gradually became a climate, the various regions gradually became separated and supported independently, the imperial court lost control of the place, and the world was chaotic.

People pay more attention to things around them.

And the entanglement between the warriors, like a little wave in it, is fleeting in the general trend of the world.

"You are... Brother Wei Hewei from Yubei Town?!"

Suddenly a voice pulled Wei He back from his distraction.

Wei He looked back. I saw two women who were also wearing Tianyinmen strong costumes, standing not far from him, looking at him with some anxiety. It seems to be worried about the wrong person.

The two of them are obviously not from Wanqingyuan, one of them is handsome and the other is upright and generous.

The figure looks rugged and hot due to long-term exercise. But it was obviously due to the tight-fitting dress and tight body.

If you look closely, you can see clear muscle contours on the arms of the two women.

It's just that my daughter loves beauty and is careful to use special methods to cover it up.

"Are you...?" Wei He must have thought, although he didn't remember seeing the two of them. But his goal of walking slowly was achieved.

That's companionship.

"Senior Brother Wei hasn't seen us, but we have long admired our name." Of the two girls, the dignified and generous one smiled heartily.

She pointed to her companion who bowed her head shyly on the other side. "Her name is Meng Qing, and my name is Zhang Lingxu. We have seen Senior Brother Wei several times in Yuxingfang before. We have heard that Senior Brother Wei has become a martial artist in just a few years after getting started. Supporting you to become the rudder master of Yubei Town, I did not expect to run into it here."

"Zhang Lingxu, Meng Qing, good name." Wei He smiled and nodded. "Which hospital are you from?"

"We can't be better than brothers. We are still in the outer courtyard." Zhang Lingxu waved his hand again and again, blushing.

"But Qing'er is coming soon. She has a better talent than me. She should be able to enter the inner courtyard soon. If she is admitted by the Wanqing Academy by then, Senior Brother Wei can take more care." She smiled and pushed Meng Qing beside her. .

"Yes. Although I'm not a good person in the inner courtyard, it's okay to take a little care of the younger sister." Wei He smiled and nodded.

The three of them sat down and chatted for a while, and sure enough, the two of them also went to Zhongling Villa to watch the excitement.

After all, Wan Qingqing is the chief of the inner courtyard, a martial artist at the peak of his strength, and there is not much opportunity to see a master at this level in public competition.

So the two are also going to open their eyes.

As soon as everyone talked about it, the three of them would go together in a group, so that they could have a caregiver along the way.

What surprised Wei He was that the two women did not travel alone, and there was a team of a dozen strong domestic servants not far away.

In the team, two of them were obviously surging in energy and blood, and they were both second-blood martial artists. It was obvious that the two women had good family background.

However, it is more convenient to have more people. Wei He had a plan in mind.

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Zhongling Villa.

In the morning, there is a small building on the hillside not far from the ring of the villa.

On the main seat in the building, Wan Ling, the head of the Wanqing Academy, sits upright in a light gauze dress.

On her right side, sitting side by side is a middle-aged man with elegant appearance and temperament like a literati.

The man was dressed in a black robe, large sleeves fluttering, and a small black beard on his chin, which was slap-length, hanging down to his chest. Although his robes were wide, he still couldn't hide his unusually strong upper body muscles.

The temperament of the warrior and the literati is delicately combined in this person, which is unforgettable at first sight.

This person is one of the deputy masters of Tianyin Gate, Zhou Shun.

Apart from the two, Xiao Qingyu, one of the nine sons of Tianyin, was also sitting next to Wan Ling.

Both of them are women in the nine sons of Tianyin, and they are relatively close. This time Wan Ling called them to help out.

Inside the small building, there is also a representative of Zhongling Villa, the chief manager Liu Bo, an ordinary old man who looks like an old farmer.

Although it seems ordinary, there are several three-blood warriors beside him willing to serve as a foil to show his status.

In addition to the four big figures, there are many others, sitting in rows, Wan Qingqing, Zhou Yugui and several others are among them.

In the small building, on a large chandelier at the top, hundreds of candles are lit together to disperse all the darkness in the entire lobby.

"Thanks to the vice-master of Zhou, the head of Xiao Yuan is here to help host the little girl contest and recruiting relatives." Wan Ling, head of the Wan Qing Yuan, stood up and nodded slightly at the two figures of the same level.

"The head of the Academy is polite." Zhou Shun smiled.

"Xiao Ling, you and I still see things like this? Qingqing also grew up when I watched. Who will I come?" Xiao Qingyu's tone is much more familiar.

Wan Ling looked at this good sister gratefully. She didn't have many friends in Tianyinmen, but Xiao Qingyu was the only one who had always supported her.

This time, Qingqing was able to win this opportunity to be the master, and it was also the support of the head of the Xiao Qingyu Academy, that it was the situation now.

Xiao Qingyu was more than half a hundred years old, but still radiant, without a trace of wrinkles and patches, except for a little rich, this plain-looking girlfriend gave Wan Ling too much support.

Recovered, Wan Ling clapped his hands.

"Now that everyone is here, let me tell you that this time the little girl is recruiting, there are some things that need to be prepared in advance."

Her beautiful eyes swept over the people present, and her eyes fell on the many young warriors present.

"Because there are so many participants, but there is only one little girl. So we need to introduce three screeners here in order to block most of the people who are far from insufficient. So as not to waste the little girl's physical strength, the final outcome will be unfair."