Omnipresent God of War: Two hundred and eighty-one: The Battle of Pursuit Part 1
Text 281 Pursuit Battle
Hurry back to the palace.
Wang Shaojun got out of the car and saw his father Wang Yehe hurried out.
And the grandfather Wang Zhihe together.
The two are accompanied by a middle-aged woman in official clothes.
The woman's eyebrows are full of fierce expressions, her eyes are solemn, and she holds something that seems to be cloth.
"Wang Dao, Master Zhou Mu, please go to the government office!"
"What is it worth visiting Master Gong personally?" Wang Shaojun's heart trembled. The visitor was one of the masters of Zhou Mu, Master Zhao. Although he was only a woman, his strength should not be underestimated.
"At 4 o'clock in the morning today, Wei He, the master of Xuanjing Wandu Sect, killed the two chiefs of Wu Shizong's inner courtyard in Heiwu Mountain!"
The woman said with a deep voice.
"It seems that his strength has been broken!"
"What!!!" Wang Shaojun stopped, his eyes widening.
"Break through the sense of inscription!? Impossible!!"
He understands Wei He, and the other party hasn't broken through the various stages of the sense of inscription along the way, let alone killing the two inner courtyard heads of Wu Shizong.
There must be some misunderstanding!
"Impossible? There were hundreds of witnesses on the spot. In front of hundreds of people, they killed the two heads of the hospital with a few strokes. This level of strength has already gone beyond the scope of visceral training.
The Wu Shizong must be furious, what action will be taken next, how many people will come down from the summit of the Three Lords, these are the things that the two adults must be concerned about. "The middle-aged woman said quickly.
"I understand... It's just that Wei He is absolutely impossible to be Ming Sense, I know this very well..." Wang Shaojun's mind was a mess.
He couldn't figure it out, it was obvious that Weihe was only a little stronger than himself before, so how can he do it now...
"If it's not Minggan, there is only one explanation." The middle-aged woman said solemnly.
"Blood chaos...."
Wang Zhihe said solemnly from one side.
"Chaotic blood..." Wang Shaojun heard this name for the first time.
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Above the White River, Yufu stood alone on the wooden boat, drifting slowly down the river.
On the right bank in front of him, a man in a gray robe and hat, sitting cross-legged with a sword in his arms, quietly waiting for him to approach.
"Brother Dao, your breath has changed once you have passed away." You Fu smiled and touched the eyes covered by his blindfold.
"If you get close, you can't help it. If you can't help it, it will change. Why don't you be like this?" Dou Li answered calmly.
The two were separated by a river several tens of meters, but their voices seemed like waves and couldn't be covered.
"Let's talk about it, what's the matter with me this time?" The man in the hat asked.
You Fu leaped, with his toes on the surface of the river, flying lightly for dozens of meters, and landed beside the man in the hat.
"Now Wu Shizong has been delayed by the dragon blood, and the three main peaks have been more than half the battle strength. If there are a few more Dao brothers to help, it might not be impossible to try to achieve great things."
"We are not enough alone. The Three Main Peaks feel a lot, not so easy to deal with." Dou Li shook his head.
"The guy who only dared to hide in the mountains deserves to be compared with me?" You Fu smiled. "Otherwise, why should I contact you so far through internal channels." Together with the people from the state capital army, if they can persuade the rest of the branches, Taizhou can do something right now.
"This is also the time for the states to stand on their own feet. It's not a good time for me to wait for action."
The man in the hat continued to speak. Suddenly someone flashed on the bank of the river behind him. He knelt on one knee and threw a black cylinder toward this side.
The cylinder is caught by Yufu.
"Don't worry, it's mine." He smashed the cylinder and took out the letter paper that was inside.
The content of the letter clearly records the situation of Wei He's hands-on battle last night.
"Sure enough, I didn't expect it." You Fu quickly finished reading, rubbing away the letter, turning it into powder, and letting it fly.
"It seems that we will have one more friend soon." He was quite satisfied with Wei He's performance.
The two inner courtyard heads were killed in one breath. In this way, no matter what the situation of Wu Shizong is now, he would have to respond.
Otherwise, the entire sect will be wiped out and the loss will be even greater. But to deal with today's Wei He.
Not a person on the three main peaks, it is impossible.
On the three main peaks, the sense of inscription cannot be reduced in large numbers. This also gave them a chance.
"It looks like you are calculating someone again." The man in the hat said lightly.
"It's just to let him express his position earlier. It's not a calculation. The little friend has outstanding strength and good potential, I am quite optimistic." You Fu smiled.
"Is it a chaotic?"
"It shouldn't be, but, do you know what a chaotic person is?" You Fu said.
"I haven't heard this carefully, can Brother You speak frankly?" Dou Liren asked in confusion.
"The chaotic blood is extremely talented, and the strength of the martial arts major is only a supplement to them. The most important thing is that the chaotic blood has always been the main force of the court to suppress the warriors.
They appear irregularly, silently, just practice simple martial arts skills, and they will be known all over the world.
The so-called chaotic blood, this chaos, refers to their irregular appearance and no inheritance. But it is also the most powerful weapon against the martial arts sect of the imperial court. "You Fu sighed.
"Then why don't we take the lead and practice martial arts for those who collect the blood? Earn the door wall?" The man in the bucket asked rhetorically.
"Naturally, too, but chaotic people pay more attention to tricks and secrets, and do not pay much attention to strength cultivation. Their strength will gradually reach the peak as they age. The concealment is too strong and it is difficult to collect.
Many so-called strange people and strange things among the people are mostly caused by these chaotic people. "
You Fu shook his head and said: "Originally, I thought I liked that little friend, he is also a chaotic, but this time it seems that it should not be."
"What do you want to do?" The man in the hat pondered slightly, and he had already faintly guessed who Yufu designed.
There are only a few young masters who have come close to Ufu recently, and you can find out by guessing at will.
"Now the three main peaks of Wushizong must go down the mountain. At that time, when he can't support it, I will help and stop and save people. This is sending charcoal in the snow." You Fu smiled.
"Are you afraid of miscalculation?"
"No, everything is expected. Although the strength of the little friend is slightly beyond my calculation, but this is a positive plan."
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Yue Qingshan has no Shizong.
When, when, when...
The dull ancient bell was ringing slowly.
Wushizong hasn't actively ringed the ancient bell of Shanmen for a long time.
This time, two ancient bells belonging to Jiuzhenyuan and Qinghuyuan were ringed at the same time.
The bells ringed one after another, surging in the mountains one after another.
Many of the disciples who were working, and the doormen who were competing, stopped their movements and looked towards the inner courtyard.
Many disciples and disciples rushed towards the final martial arts field.
A team of men and horses are all wearing gray and white robes, with a bun tied to their heads, like strands of water, merging into the huge Yanwu Square in the middle.
There were seven heads of the seven courtyards in the inner courtyard. At this time, only five came.
The leader is Liu Zhenyuan, the first Taoist in the new garden.
He has a solemn face, sharp eyes, and he holds an intelligence letter paper that has just been sent up from the bottom of the mountain in his hand.
The other four people, including the head of the Aoba Academy, all stood behind them.
In front of all the heads of the courtyard, on the high platform of the square, there are two corpses, covered with white cloth, lying quietly on the wooden frame.
A faint blood stain soaked out from under the white cloth, and there was a slight **** smell floating in the air.
"Yesterday, President Jiuzhen and President Qinghu went down the mountain together to track down Su Zhao, but unfortunately they were murdered.
The two were inside the Wandu Gate, and they were killed by that master Wei He poisoned! "Liu Zhenyuan said sharply and solemnly.
"Now, I have reported the matter to the Three Main Peaks. In the near future, there will be people on the main peak who will go down the mountain to capture Weihe, the Poison Gate!
Now whoever is willing to accompany down the mountain and pursue the rest of the Wandu Clan, they can go out! "Liu Zhenyuan shouted.
Hundreds of people in the inner courtyard of the square looked at each other.
Most of them are unbelievable and haven't responded to what happened.
The remaining small part quickly weighed the pros and cons in their minds, and did not dare to speak out.
That Wandumen can kill the two hospital heads on the spot is definitely not a good mistake. As for the three main peaks who descended from the mountain, the level of the descending, and how many people descended are unknown.
No one wants to take a stand before the situation is unknown.
For a time, in the inner courtyard, only Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu's direct disciples stood up and threatened to go down the mountain to avenge.
But these people are only a dozen people in total, and their momentum is weak.
The shortcomings in the management of the Wusi sect gradually became apparent at this time.
Everyone only cares about themselves, is indifferent, doesn't care about the others, and everything is only for themselves to go to the three main peaks.
Liu Zhenyuan's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he was already used to it.
"Well, tomorrow you will go down the mountain with the master of the three main peaks. There will be someone who will notify you specifically."
He finished his explanation, turned around and walked away, not paying attention to other things.
The corpse was surrounded by people from Jiuzhenyuan and Qinghuyuan, and was carried out of the square by the Yan family and Song family.
Different from the indifference of other Taoists in the Wu Shizong Sect, the crying and heartbroken reactions of the two families are completely in stark contrast.
Watching the two groups slowly go away.
The heads of the inner courtyard were also silent.
The head of the Qingye Academy slowly walked forward and stood where Yan Jiuzhen's body had just lain down.
She still finds it hard to believe that the inner courtyard will die two heads at once.
Wu Shizong is not dead, but it is on the main outer courtyard and the three main peaks.
The deaths in the General Outer Courtyard are due to frequent contact and friction with the mountain, and accidental deaths are also normal.
The death of the three main peaks is because that is the core of the Wushizong~IndoMTL.com~ is the central core force participating in the entire Great Yuan game. Under the high-level battles of the big powers, the dead are also common.
But the deaths in the inner courtyard are still the two heads of the hospital at once. The amount is completely different.
Because the inner court is in charge of the internal affairs of Taizhou headquarters.
The death of two heads of the inner court basically means that the Wu Shizong's absolute rule over the mainland of Taizhou is in trouble.
This represents the shaking of the foundation of Wu Shizong's rule in Taizhou.
And...
Qing Ye couldn't think that it was Wei He who killed Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu!
"Wan Pomen Weihe, I remember being one of Brother Zheng's disciples before?" The head of the Konghe Academy next to her suppressed his voice.
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The heads of the same hospital were suddenly beaten to death in front of them. The people who worked together a few days ago are now separated from each other forever. This complex feeling, the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, made all the heads of the hospital feel angry. And horrified.
Because, this means that if Wei He can kill Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu, he can also kill them.
"Yes..."
The head of the Aoba Academy responded softly.
"In the beginning..." She didn't go on, but in her mind, she remembered that when she and Yan Jiuzhen were selecting entry-level disciples, they returned Wei He's brand because of their roots.
Who would have thought that now that things are not human beings, they returned the brand and confiscated the little disciples under the entry level.
Now actually....
"Another exception..." The other head of the hospital whispered, sighed, and turned away.
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