Omnipresent God of War: One Hundred and Thirty-Four Thoughts (Thanks to Jiang Mao’s leader)

Crack.

Wei He opened the wooden door of the house, and the inside was still clean and tidy, as if someone had cleaned it.

Pale yellow wooden tables and chairs, hanging baskets and flower pots hung on the walls, and a white stone bed with semi-open bedding.

"This is a good place." He turned around carefully and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it, there was no mechanism, no poison, no poison, just ordinary thatched hut residence.

Perhaps there used to be a master here, but now that there is no one, it is his.

There is a vegetable garden behind this house. Although it is deserted and overgrown with weeds, it can be cleaned up and reused.

After confirming the place, Wei He quickly returned to the Tianyin Pavilion, ready to move things.

His many important things are too dangerous to keep in the Tianyin Hall.

Only when he returned to the hall, he saw a black letter on his desk.

The letter is sealed with red wax, and the outer shell says Wei He Qinqi.

As soon as he saw this style, Wei He knew that this was the communication method that Wang Shaojun and him had previously agreed upon.

He picked up the letter, tore it open, and read it quickly.

The letter is not much, but it makes Wei He frowned.

"Wan Qingqing was actually ahead of schedule? And I set off for Zhongling Villa three days ago? Where is the competition location?"

In the letter, Wang Shaojun advised him that if he wants to take action, it is best to act as soon as possible. Yan Jiuhai is an extraordinary person, not an easy person.

Put away the letter and rub it with your hands. The letter paper is like powder, scattered from Wei He's hand.

"Zhongling Villa... is the neutral villa near Taizhou Prefecture?"

Zhongling Villa is not a quagmire power, but a century-old family independent of Taizhou's five major sects.

There is the Nei Sang Peacock Lake, which is famous throughout Taizhou. It is rumored that every evening, the lake will be colorful. Extremely gorgeous.

So it is called one of Taizhou's most spectacular sceneries, and it is often visited by tourists.

And Zhongling Mountain Villa also took the opportunity to start a restaurant and inn business. This force is considered to be a wealthy businessman, and there are officials from the background, and it is also somewhat related to the arena forces.

Because many parties have personal connections, Zhongling Villa has often become a place where many people resolve disputes and hold grand meetings.

For a long time, coming here to solve problems has become a default unspoken rule.

Wei He was silent for a moment.

"Zhuang Ping."

"Yes." Outside the door came the voice of Zhuang Ping, the daily steward of the Tianyin Pavilion. He is always waiting outside the door.

"Prepare the luggage, the master sister in the inner courtyard will make a big deal. I want to go to Zhongling Villa."

Wei He didn't mean to hide his whereabouts, and such whereabouts could not be hidden.

Wan Qingqing didn't have much fanfare, but there was a lot of news out there. People who knew about it, especially those from Wanqingyuan, would drop by.

"Okay, Lord Wei." Zhuang Ping said quickly.

Wei He finished his command, turned around, opened the code lock from the dark box in the corner of the study, and took out a stack of dark masks and robes.

Since the last time he was recognized when wearing a face mask alone, Wei He knew that he had a special body shape. This time he specially customized a set of large outer robe with a face mask, which can completely cover the whole body and look down on the outline of the figure.

This trip to help Wan Qingqing, it is best to hide your identity in order to give full play to your strength.

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Zhongling Mountain Villa, said to be a mountain villa, is actually not just a simple small village, but a collective name for the ground with a small mountain and small lake.

The villa contains two mountains and one lake. The lake is the famous Peacock Lake. The mountains are Zhongshan and Lingshan.

Many pavilions for living and playing have been built beside the lake in the mountains, and some of them are also the places where the people live in the villa.

At this evening, in the small building code-named Qingyu Pavilion on the hillside of Zhongshan Mountain.

The lamp holders in the shape of birds and birds, like a ball of fire, illuminate the entire banquet hall on the second floor of Qingyu Pavilion like daylight.

Zhou Yugui lightly shook his folding fan, dressed in a white robe, and draped in a black sè moiré gauze. He was quite scholarly.

"Brother Yan, can you be sure this time?"

His eyes fell on the front balcony, with his back facing a man in purple clothes standing.

"Sure? What sure?" The purple-clothed man asked back, his voice a little dull, as if he wasn't interested in anything.

Zhou Yugui smiled, walked forward to the balcony and looked down the mountain.

From here, you can see the open space at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, which has been temporarily enclosed by Tianyin Gate, and is setting up an arena for martial arts competitions.

A flag representing Tianyin Gate has been inserted on both sides to form a square.

In the middle, around a square stone arena, people are arranging various tables and seats for the ceremony.

"Tomorrow is the day of the official competition. In the nine hospitals on my side, the chiefs have already greeted them. In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t say hello. After all, the strength of Wan Qingqing is second to none in the nine hospitals. The chiefs of the other nine hospitals can They fought with her, but two of them." Zhou Yu returned.

"Those two are Xie Rusheng and Chen Han?" the purple-clothed man asked.

"Exactly. Yiqi Hunyuanzhi and Lianjiangying, the reputation is still there." Zhou Yugui smiled.

"Except for these two people, the other chiefs have nothing to pay attention to." The purple-clothed man replied.

"I have greeted the two of them, so you only need to beat the other people who may be bad in the Ninth Academy...but I said hello before, there should be no one who is so uninterested." Zhou Yugui smile.

"The blood of Wanqingqing's scale yīn can neutralize the heavy mountain polar sun art I have cultivated. If this happens, my father and I will remember it with the help of Brother Zhou." The purple-clothed man turned around, revealing A dull, stiff, withered face.

"Brother Yan is polite, you and I have been together for many years, and I am also very anxious to hear that you have forged something wrong. Now that I can help you, it can be regarded as the best friendship between you and me for many years." Zhou Yugui solemnly Tao.

"Brother Zhou is really a confidant of Yan!" The purple-clothed man Yan Jiuhai's expression was stiff, but his tone was slightly moved.

"Then everything is waiting for tomorrow, and the competition will officially begin."

"Actually, it won't take that long." Zhou Yugui suddenly smiled. Shake the folding fan gently.

"How do you say?" Yan Jiuhai was surprised.

"Maybe tonight, the beauty will take the initiative and commit herself to brother Yan." Zhou Yugui blinked his eyes, revealing a mysterious smile.

"? What Brother Zhou said..." Yan Jiuhai became more puzzled.

"Brother Yan doesn’t have to think too much, this matter may not happen yet, but I know Wan Qingqing best. This girl and my childhood sweetheart grew up together, and the most important thing is to value her relatives and friends around her. Now for the general trend, she may have The choice is made." Zhou Yu returned.

"Then wait for good news." There was also a hint of expectation in the tone of the grim mountain.

Although he has strong self-control and is not close to women, if he can break through martial arts and enjoy the beauty, he will not refuse.

On the other side of the two chatting.

In the Baimei Pavilion in Lingshan.

Wan Qingqing and a girlfriend are whispering private words.

Wan Qingqing, Shu Yumo, Zhou Yugui, You Bufan, the four grew up together.

Wan Qingqing has been closest to Shu Yumo since she was a child. Among the four, Shu Yumo was born the weakest, so when she gets along, whenever she encounters troubles, she can come to Wan Qingqing and stand up here. Come out and try to help her resolve.

Wan Qingqing regards Shu Yumo as his sister, and has never been careful to care for her and protect her. The two have a very good relationship.

Shu Yumo was born in a merchant family, not as powerful as the three big families, but only a middle-class family.

The person is soft and delicate, like a porcelain doll, and his skin is white, as if it would break when touched.

She came tonight this time, but she was actually entrusted by Zhou Yu to help Wan Qingqing make up her mind.

In order to make Wan Qingqing change her mind, Zhou Yu gave her a special Wanhua Dew.

Shu Yumo couldn't refuse.

She couldn't resist Zhou Yugui's oppression and persecution at all, neither from her family background nor herself.

What's more, she herself wants to use this to help Wan Qingqing make up her mind.

The Tianyin Gate is now suppressed by the three great masters, and it is already hampered in every way. The Lishan School's Yan Clan, in terms of strength and status, far surpasses Wanjia, and is even comparable to half a Tianyin Gate.

For such a strong family, if Wan Qingqing misses it, it will regret it for life.

In Shu Yumo's view, Wan Qingqing is just young and ignorant of the hardships of the world. He is too ideal and thinks that everything in this world can be won by himself.

But she didn't know that the power of one person is really fragile and fragile sometimes.

Don’t wait until you need it, and then fight for it, it’s really too late...

So, this time, she must help her friend make this decision. Even if Qingqing hates her in the future, she will understand sooner or later that she is doing her good.

The two sat down and chatted for a while, a little thirsty.

Suddenly, Shu Yumo's topic changed.

"Qingqing, tomorrow is the official competition. Are you confident that you can beat Yan Jiuhai?"

She gently picked up the jug and filled each of them with a glass.

Wine is a very low ten thousand flower dew, brewed by nectar. With the physique of a martial artist, it can be metabolized in at most a quarter of an hour, so it does not get in the way.

"Seven to eighty percent, I must tell him to retreat in the face of difficulties." Wan Qingqing said earnestly.

"Qingqing, you really don't think about it anymore? If you are evil against the Lishan faction this time, I'm afraid your mother will have more pressure on it?" Shu Yumo worried.

"I believe in mother." Wan Qingqing fell silent slightly.

"Let me say, what’s wrong with marrying Yan Jiuhai, if he wants me, I will say nothing, and immediately agree. I really don’t know what Qingqing thinks. I haven’t gotten along, so what? Know it's inappropriate?" Shu Yumo said softly.

"I just want to pursue the life I want." Wan Qingqing answered seriously. "Mother was like this at the beginning, wasting time. I don't want to make the same mistake again."

"But our daughter's family, obviously has the capital to rely on others, why not enjoy life comfortably, why is it so hard and so tired?" Shu Yumo puzzled.

"Maybe I want the life I want." Wan Qingqing thought for a while and replied.

"Okay..." Shu Yumo picked up the wine glass, "Although I can't understand, but I still wish Qingqing you will get what you want and win."

Wan Qingqing also picked up the wine glass and touched her with a smile. Put it to your lips.

It's just that she was about to drink, but she saw Yu Mo holding the wine glass and looking at her in a daze.

"Why don't you drink it?" She suddenly looked at Yumo.

"Well, when I saw you drinking, I remembered the time when the four of us secretly drank." Shu Yumo smiled, her heart burst, she was actually a little bit resistant.

Although I take the medicine in advance, what if the medicine doesn’t work?

After all, the medicinal effect in this wine is quite heavy, and it is specially made for the martial artist.

She is an ordinary person who doesn't know any martial arts. If she drinks it, it's still unknown whether her body can withstand it.

Only at this time was mentioned by Wan Qingqing, she knew that she could not hide, so she took advantage of the trend and drank it. Then the bottom of the cup lit up.

"Okay." Wan Qingqing's worries were also let go.

She picked up the wine glass and raised her head slightly.

"That's right." She suddenly stopped.

"Has Bufan come?"

"You Bufan...he said that he will be here tomorrow~IndoMTL.com~ Shu Yumo said it in his heart, seeing the wine glass in Wan Qingqing's hand dangling, he felt a little anxious.

"Tomorrow..." Wan Qingqing smiled, flashing the letter sent by Wei He before.

She hesitated and put down the wine glass in her hand.

"Forget it, I'm going to compete tomorrow. I still pay attention to everything and stop drinking, so as not to affect my state.

This cup will be left after tomorrow’s competition, as a celebration wine. how is it? "

Shu Yumo was taken aback, and then a slightly reluctant smile appeared on his face.

"Well, since you said that, drink it tomorrow. It seems Qingqing, you are very confident."

"Fortunately. If nothing happens." Wan Qingqing nodded.