Omnipresent God of War: One hundred and thirty-five situation (thanks to Jiang Mao’s leader)

Early the next morning.

Before it dawned, Wei He took the carriage on the road. The carriage wheels were a little bumpy and swayed up and down.

In the carriage.

Wei He carefully checked all the preparations, equipment, props, medicines, and special poisons that 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 that are extremely effective.

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

This kung fu requires constant consumption of some medicinal materials with different medicinal properties to enhance the body’s resistance to drugs.

But this kind of 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 bluntly, 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. ’

Wei He sat in the carriage, listening to the sound of horses' noses coming in from outside, and gradually calmed down.

From Xuanjing City to Zhongling Mountain Villa, there is some distance in the middle, and it will 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 horses and vehicles gradually increasing.

They seem to be all the way with him, towards the direction of Zhongling Villa.

Along the way, more and more people came across.

Wei He and the coachman went to a tea stall on the side of the road to have a tea break during the rest of the carriage.

This Taizhou folkway is sturdy, and 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.

If you look at the show, you know that it's a senior who has retired from the world, and it's not easy to mess with.

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

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

The sky was gloomy and sultry, and Wei He found a set of clean tables and chairs and sat down.

There is a table next to him. There are three brawny men in linen shirts sitting next to him. Each of them has short hair, a sturdy body, and thick calluses on the backs of both hands and hands. They are practicing boxing at a glance.

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

".... If you want to talk about martial arts competitions, you also said that as long as I can win, I can go, if I can win, can I also marry that Wan Qingqing?"

"I told you, 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 that I won't be a little girl after 13 years of hard training!?"

"Then you can try it. If you are lucky, then you will become the chief man of the inner courtyard of the Tianyinmen. After going out, you will be domineering in Xuanjing City. "

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

The two sang and joked about the other guy.

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

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

Lao Li, the coachman, 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 also has both leg skills and rough and hard skills. Therefore, although the blood is only barely two blood. , But there is still some strength in actual combat.

Wei He asked him to sit down and eat together, but Old 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.

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

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 predators.

The riders are also different from ordinary people. They are tall and straight, with well-proportioned muscles, and both men and women have a 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 very small differences. 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!"

It took a long time for the horses to leave before someone murmured from the tea stand.

"I heard that the Chenzhou Rebellion Army is getting stronger and stronger. It has broken the imperial army several times. Among them, Zhang Song, the general of the rebellion army, has begun to open his government and build a ministry...." Someone whispered. sigh.

"A notice was posted at the gate of the yamen before, and I am afraid that it will be forced to conscript in a short time."

"No way...we have one hundred thousand Chijing troops stationed. Didn't the chaos army 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 gangsters come. What's more, my Taizhou has strong folk customs and everyone is practicing martial arts. If he is here, I want him to go and not return!"

Under the common topic, the people from several tables immediately joined forces, and the discussion was in full swing.

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

The group of people started to talk about the strange beasts surrounding the Chijing Army, what bandits they had killed, and other strange murders, and rural rumors about big families having unmarried children.

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 artists, the martial arts martial art that they face is everything.

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

But it's outside on another floor.

The rebellious army gradually became a climate, and 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 the things around them.

The entanglement between the warriors is like a little wave in it, which 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 turned to look around. I saw two women who were also wearing Tianyinmen's strong costumes, standing not far from him, looking at him a little nervously. It seems to be worried about the wrong person.

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

The figure looks rugged due to long-term exercise, quite hot. But that was obviously due to the tight-fitting clothes and the tightening of the figure.

If you look closely, you can see the 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 was sure of his heart, although he didn't remember seeing the two of them. But his goal of walking slowly has also been achieved.

That's companionship.

"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 Brother Wei several times in Yuxingfang before. We have heard that 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 names." Wei He smiled and nodded. "Which hospital are you from?"

"We are no 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 better talent than me. She should be able to enter the inner courtyard soon. If she is admitted to Wanqing Academy by then, Brother Wei can take more care of her." She smiled and pushed her side. Meng Qing.

"Yes. Although I'm not a very 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 competitions.

So the two of them also went to open their eyes.

As soon as everyone talks about it, the three of them are going to travel together, so it's better to have a caregiver along the way.

Wei He was a little surprised 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 are obviously surging in blood, and they are both second-blood martial artists. It is obvious that the two women have good family background.

However, there are more people, so it is more convenient to do things. Wei He had a plan in mind.

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Zhongling Villa.

In the early morning, there was a small building beside the mountain not far from the ring of the villa.

In the main seat of the building, Wan Ling, the head of the Wanqing Academy, is sitting upright in a light gauze dress.

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

The man wears a black robe, large sleeves fluttering, and a small black beard on his chin. It is slap-length and hangs down to his chest. Although his robes were wide, he still couldn't conceal his unusually strong upper body muscles.

The temperament of the warrior and the literati, in this person's body, are delicately combined, making people unforgettable at first sight.

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

In addition to the two, Xiao Qingyu, one of the nine sons of Tianyin, was also sitting next to Wanling.

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.

In the small building, there is also a representative of Zhongling Villa, 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 who sit down in rows, including Wan Qingqing, Zhou Yugui and others.

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 deputy master of Zhou, the head of Xiao Yuan, who is in the hospital, is here to help host the little girl contest and recruiting relatives." Wan Ling, the 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 this way? Qingqing was also the one I grew up watching~IndoMTL.com~Who will I come?" Xiao Qingyu's tone is much more familiar.

Wan Ling gratefully looked at this good sister. 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 is now the situation.

Xiao Qingyu is over half a hundred years old, but she is still radiant, without a trace of wrinkles and patches, except for a little rich, this plain-looking girlfriend gave Wanling too much support.

Recovered, Wan Ling clapped his hands.

"Since everyone is here, let me tell you that this time the little girl is recruiting relatives, 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 young girl. So we need to introduce three screeners here to block most of the people who are far from insufficient. So as not to waste the young girl's physical strength, the final outcome will be unfair."