Omnipresent God of War: One hundred and sixty-five Lin Zhong Shang (thanks to Qingningzi Baiyinmeng)

Xishan, in the dense forest on the dark side.

Only a small group of people in Wanqingyuan were willing to leave with them, and the rest went down the mountain silently.

Wan Ling put medicine on his back, endured the pain, and looked sadly at some of the people who had left.

The entire Wanqingmen, no matter how bad it was, there were dozens or hundreds of people. And now there are only a dozen of them who are willing to stay.

Even Yao Hansheng...

"Sorry, Master, I..." Yao Han is indeed loyal to be promoted, but he still has his family in Xuanjingcheng. There are wives, children and parents. No matter how righteous he is, he will never escape with Wanqingmen...

"You can think about it. Now if you don't leave with us, in case Chi Jingjun finds you." Wan Ling whispered.

"Think about it, I can't give up my family, my son is only five years old..." Yao Hansheng bowed his head and said guiltily. Even if he surrendered and was dragged to join the army, he admitted.

Like him, there are many others. This is the sorrow of the martial art.

When they are prosperous, relying on the network of local middle-level disciples, they can be like spiders, intertwined, and form power groups.

But once it encounters a higher level of suppression.

These network connections, on the contrary, will become their constraints.

Let it fall apart overnight.

"...I understand." Wan Ling's hand in his long sleeves was lightly clenched, but loosened weakly.

She couldn't help looking at Wei He who was silent.

The scene in the forest before, couldn't help but resurfaced before her eyes.

"Sorry." Yao Hansheng finally clasped his fists and bowed to others around him.

He looked at Wan Ling, hesitated again and again, after all, he went down to the mountain with his luggage.

"Sorry, Master."

"I will never spread the power of covering the rain to gather the clouds."

"Master, take care."

It was quiet for a while, and Yao Hansheng took the lead. The disciples of the inner courtyard, the three-blood martial artist, also began to leave one after another sadly.

At this point, if you don't want to involve your family, the only way is to surrender.

They are all children of a local family, and surrendering will generally not encounter trouble, at most, they will face some punishment.

Three-blood martial artists like them, the main punishment, the usual practice is to fill the army.

There are a large number of three-blood masters in the army, and many of them come from this way.

Although they have no real combat experience in their moves, the realm of blood and energy is there. As long as they practice hard and spend some time learning and cooperating, they can also become usable combat power.

The night wind is breezy, and most of the people in the woods are lost in a blink of an eye.

Only Wan Ling, Wei He, and Wan Qingqing who had passed out of a coma were the leader.

The rest are old disciples in the inner courtyard, or their family members are gone, or they are orphans.

People who don't care about this kind of person dare to advance and retreat with the Wanqingmen frankly.

There are twelve people left. There are ten women and two men, five of whom are over forty.

The twelve were originally still practicing martial arts, and suddenly they heard that Wanqingmen was intercepted and killed by the Chijing Army. They were as frightened, but they were helpless, Wanqingmen was their home.

There is nowhere to go, but to stay. This is the situation of the remaining twelve people at this time.

One by one, their panic and horrified gazes all gathered on the head of the hospital Wan Ling. Waiting for her instructions.

"President, what should we do now? Where are we going to withdraw?" Among the remaining people, the woman with the highest cultivation level asked in a low voice.

The woman's long hair is tied into a ponytail, her eyes are sharp, and there is a scar at the corner of her eyes. Although her appearance is not beautiful, she gives people a fierce and aggressive impression.

This person's surname is Pan Mingrui, who is over fifty years old, and is the strongest and oldest of all the people left.

Everyone always calls her sister Rui. Old people in the inner courtyard often like to seek mediation with her when they encounter disputes. So this person is not bad in prestige.

What she said at this time, to a certain extent, represented the aspirations of all the disciples present.

Wan Ling was also at a loss.

Chi Jingjun's movements were too sudden. Suddenly she was not ready at all.

"Master, I have a place to go." Wei He suddenly said from the side.

"Where to go?" Wan Ling was taken aback and looked at him quickly.

I don't know why, since seeing Wei Hedu killing You Muxuan and a large number of soldiers, she has been inexplicably dependent on him.

Although when he came back, Wei He explained that he was just taking a trick, not hard-handling, but poisoning to kill so many pursuers.

But if only a few people are poisoned to death, it is understandable, so many people are killed...

The only thing left in Wan Ling's heart is palpitations.

Such a method is no longer as simple as a simple poisoning, but close to plague.

This also caused Wan Ling to come back all the way, completely not knowing what attitude he should use to face this disciple who he once thought was very ordinary.

"Continue west from here, cross two hills, and walk about 20 miles north, there will be a continuous mountain range, which the locals call Black House Mountain.

The poison barrier spreads in the Heiwu Mountain, with many poisonous insects and flocks of different animals, which is the most suitable hiding place. "Wei He said with a calm expression.

"Poison barrier, poisonous insects, and other animals, is there a solution?" Wan Ling asked seriously.

"These disciples have their own means to solve them. Before, when the disciples were taking medicine, they often went in to collect materials, so they were very familiar with them. If the master trusted him, he would bring everyone along with me."

Wei He's composure and calmness made Wanling's conviction even higher.

She just thought briefly and nodded immediately.

"Okay. We will be with you, and you will lead the way."

Wei He didn't expect that one of the retreats he had previously found for himself and his second sister would actually come in handy now.

It's just the second sister, Wei Ying, who is still with Zhenqi at this time...

He thought of this layer, and a haze flashed in his heart.

‘I hope that Zhenqi can see the Tianyin Gate and don’t approach this side stupidly. ’

He naturally has a way to contact Zhenqi, otherwise he would not be willing to let her pick up the second sister from time to time.

Just contact now, it's not the time yet.

"Is everything packed up?" Wei He asked aloud.

Wan Ling nodded.

"Well, the two meat farms will be out of the alien species. There are also golden tickets, dried meat, etc., which are convenient to take away. They are all packed together. Everyone brings some, just to take away. It's just that in the future, On food..."

"It's okay, there are a lot of ingredients in the Heiwu Mountain, but you need to be careful with ferocious animals. Then it will be good to find suitable animals to make meat fields." Wei He smiled.

"That's good." Wan Ling nodded.

"Then let's go first. I'm afraid Chi Jingjun might arrive at any time." Wei Hedao.

"Okay." Wan Ling nodded again.

The two people have a weird attitude and dialogue, which is faintly revealed. Wan Ling seems to be led by Wei He's suggested attitude.

This makes Pan Rui and the others weird, and a pair of eyes keep turning between Wanling and Wei He.

"Master pay attention to take everyone to keep up. If you have any doubts, you can ask."

Wei Heyi took the lead, leaping up and speeding away towards the west.

Wan Ling took Wan Qingqing and jumped up lightly with Pan Rui and others, followed closely behind.

In a blink of an eye, a group of ten people disappeared deep in the forest.

Wan Ling carried Qingqing on her back and kept her steps as light as possible. After taking the healing medicine and taking such a period of recuperation and rest, she recovered a little bit of energy.

At this time, it might not work for her to fight against a master of the same level, but it's okay just to hurry.

Wan Qingqing's injury was terrifying, but after removing the bandage with the flying knife, the blood was stopped, and the bone-forging warrior's powerful self-healing power began to show.

The wound quickly coagulated on its own bleeding scars, blocking the bleeding mouth. The clogged blood vessel was gently dredged by Wanling's strength.

Such an injury can be restored to normal as long as you recuperate for a few months.

Wan Ling has complex emotions. Looking at Wei He's tall and burly figure in front of her, she doesn't know why, but she has a slight sense of peace of mind.

This is a feeling she has never felt before.

In the dense forest, one by one, the Wanqingyuan people's shadows passed by quickly, and they galloped toward the west.

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A purple eagle falcon swept across the air.

The sharp eagle eyes, with traces of hatred, stared at the galloping group of people below.

The eagle falcon glides for a while, then turns back and dives.

Passing through a large forest, it soon fell on the arm of a stout man.

The eagle falcon whispered a few times, flapping its wings to cooperate with the movement, and seemed to convey some news.

After listening carefully, the man turned and knelt on one knee toward the back.

"My lord, according to the news from Master You's love eagle, the murderer who killed Master You is heading towards the direction of Heiwu Mountain to the west. He is likely to plan to enter Heiwu Mountain to avoid us from chasing after him."

Behind, Zhou Xingtong and the elites of the Golden Penalty Department of Chijing Army stood in the dark and listened quietly.

"Can you stop it?" a lieutenant asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, their speed depends on the weakest three blood, and they also carry heavy luggage. We chase with a few elite masters, and we should be able to catch up before entering the Black House Mountain." The man quickly said.

"My lord..." The adjutant started to speak, but Zhou Xingtong stopped him by raising his hand.

"You are too slow, I will intercept people first."

He looked up at the crescent moon in the middle of the night.

"It's been a long time since I killed someone at this time. Master with poison? Hey."

He threw the steel whip to his deputy and took off his armor, helmet, arm guards, and leg guards.

Wearing only a gray suit, he moved his body.

"My lord, is it too risky?" The adjutant hesitated.

"It's okay. Do you think I have never encountered a poisonous master from the Rebellion Army on the battlefield?" Zhou Xingtong sneered. "Okay, get ready to march in a hurry. They can't run!"

He arched and bent over with his bare hands.

Boom! !

Two small pits were exploded on the ground, and people had turned into sharp arrows and rushed into the distant night forest.

Under the dim light and shadow, the person turned into a phantom in an instant, disappearing.

His speed at this time is actually much faster than when he singled out the nine sons of Tianyin.

In the dense forest, the fog gradually diffused.

The tall and straight trees are looming in the white mist and turning into pitch black.

The fog seemed to be glowing, pure white light, and the trees turned into some terrible and strange dark shadows.

The dew-dropped leaves on the ground reflected a pale white light, and at a glance, it seemed to be covered with a carpet of white light spots.

The closer you get to Heiwu Mountain, the more mysterious the scene in the forest.

Puff!

Wei He stopped abruptly and looked back and squinted.

The dark woods behind me are mixed with white mist, and I can't see anything.

"What's the matter?" Pan Rui followed closely, and immediately stopped to ask.

She stopped, and all the remaining disciples of Wanqingmen behind stopped one after another.

In the end, Wan Ling, who was carrying Wan Qingqing on his back, also condensed his eyes, sensing something, turning his head and looking back.

"Someone is chasing, and the speed is not slow." Wan Ling said solemnly.

"I will stay and solve the chasing soldiers, and you continue to move forward. Remember, don't let go of the medicine pills under your tongue."

Wei He turned back and walked back.

"Go together!" Wan Ling said anxiously. "I have come here, there are drug barriers everywhere, is it possible that the person behind dare to continue?"

Wei He got down and listened to the ground.

"He didn't stop, his footsteps were heavy, and there was only one person. You go first, and I will catch up when I solve it."

"Yes..." Wan Ling wanted to say something else.

"No, but." Wei He squinted at her.

Wan Ling fell silent.

"Well, you must be careful! We don't have you to lead the way, it is difficult to settle in the Black House Mountain."

"Don't worry." Wei He stood up, drew a pair of white silk gloves from his pocket and put them on gently.

The two people had some unusual conversations, which made Pan Rui and the others look weird, but it's hard to say anything at this time. Can only endure.

Obviously, something may have happened before that caused the head of the hospital to focus on Wei He's opinions.

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She knew that she kept staying, with her seriously injured body, Wan Qingqing who was still in a coma, and a vote of three blood, it was Wei He's drag at all.

So leaving quickly at this time is the right thing to do.

The group of people quickly flew over their clothes, skimmed into the depths of the dense forest, and disappeared into the fog.

Leaving Wei Heyi behind, moved his fingers, his face was calm, and he walked back and forth in the opposite direction.

Since there is only one person, there is no need to hide anything.

By now, it doesn't matter whether you hide your cultivation or not. After this time, Wanqingmen was determined to be a wanted criminal.

So no matter what, just seek to maximize the harvest.

There is only one reason why Chi Jingjun dared to catch up.

That is, they haven't died enough...