Shifang Wusheng

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But after thinking about it, even with the most powerful poison, it would not be enough to kill a few people at most.

This method will be discovered quickly, and he has no poison that can absolutely kill people.Martial masters all have protective body strength, and it is very difficult to poison them to death.

So, he thought hard and thought of another good way.

That is to throw out the fake, let them fight for it, fight to the death, and then the person who got it in the end, when he went to open the treasure, died because of the fake.

In this way, maybe all those bitches can be wiped out!

As for the real one, it will be reserved for the person who helped him sincerely in the end, that is Wei Chun.

"Okay, don't act like a child, count the time, they are about to catch up. You can take the medicine and go back." Master Zhuang said calmly.

"...Master..." Wei Chun wanted to say something else, but he saw Master Zhuang turned his back to the past and stopped looking at himself.

She knew the master's temper well, and knew that this meant that he was impatient to speak again. If he continued to talk nonsense, I'm afraid he would really hit someone.

She stopped making a sound, dried her hands, and lifted the box on the ground.Then he knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Master Zhuang nine times.

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty. Remember, don't let people see things." Master Zhuang warned without turning his head.

"Yes! Master, how should I contact you in the future?" Wei Chun asked.

"No need to contact, if I come back, I will find you. Go." Master Zhuang waved his hand.

He crammed everything he had learned into Wei Chun's mind, and then helped him lay a solid foundation. In this way, he also left a legacy for his own martial arts.

Yesterday, he had already met someone who came to hunt him down on the street.Now Wei Chun has to leave.Otherwise, it will inevitably be implicated.

After kowtowing, Wei Chun held back the tears in his eyes, got up, wrapped his things in a package, and strode away with his back on his back.

She knew that her strength was low, and if she really wanted to fight, she might not be able to beat even a blood.

So the only thing she has to do now is not to burden the master, not to be a drag, and to hide the Chongxing Cup well.

After Wei Chun strode away.

Master Zhuang sighed, turned around and sat down, picked up the herbal tea that Wei Chun had brewed for him, took a sip, but it was tasteless, so he put it down again.

The herbal tea with the strongest fragrance in normal times seems to have no smell at all.

It's a pity that if he had met Wei Chun in the early years, maybe he could also teach her other miscellaneous knowledge in the sect.

But now it can only teach the main work.

The cold winter wind swirls in the courtyard in bursts.

Master Zhuang finished his tea in one gulp, and was about to get up and go back to the house.

Suddenly he stopped and turned to look at the door.

"Come out."

There was no sound outside the door, but soon, white figures broke in quickly, spreading out in two rows, enclosing the entire courtyard.

In the white shadow, two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, walked in quickly.

"Long time no see, old monster Zhuang, he can escape quite well. He is over 70 years old, and he can still escape from Fucheng to this remote village in one breath." The tall man said with a strange air.

"No, it was easy for us to find along the way. Originally, our brothers should still be hugging left and right on the flower boat, drinking and having fun, so happy, but in the middle of winter, we had to be sent to chase and kill you, a bad old man. It's a pain!" The short man said impatiently.

"Gaoling Gaoxiu of the ancient sword sect...you two dogs have good noses! I stopped shortly before I was found by you." Master Zhuang said coldly.

"That's right, don't even look at our nickname, the thousand-mile dog is not called for nothing." The short Gaoxiu was not ashamed, but proud of it.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, hand over the Chongxing Cup, I can give you a good time." The tall Gao Ling said coldly.

"Get it yourself if you have the ability!" Master Zhuang suddenly kicked up the charcoal stove beside him which was used to boil medicine.

A large piece of charcoal was thrown out of the stove, and it was thrown towards the two brothers.

He himself jumped up and rushed out of the house.

"Chase!"

The two brothers waved their hands to cover Jinli, turned on the charcoal, and there was strength in their hands to protect them. They were both martial artists.

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"Wow!~~~"

Fang Hong, the leader of the convoy, stopped with a shout, and the horses stopped first, stopping in front of a canyon cliff in front of them.

In the middle of the canyon, there is a cable suspension bridge covered with thick planks.

But whether the board can support the weight of the team needs to be tested.

"Prepare to unload the goods in batches, and use our own rope to slide over!" It wasn't the first time Fangzheng had crossed this canyon.

All of a sudden everyone got busy.

Wei He got out of the car at the back, watching the crowd busy, while Fang Yongchun was introducing in a low voice.

"This place is called Guijian Gorge. The suspension bridge does not have a high load, but it doesn't matter. We brought our own special pulleys and ropes. As long as one person carries the things over and binds the ropes, batches of goods can pass. "

"Slip?" Wei He looked at the round metal wheels proposed by someone, and suddenly opened his eyes. This is really true, no matter which world the skilled craftsmen have in common.

This kind of pulley principle, as long as one is high and the other is low, and the rope is tied, the high and low gravity can be used to easily slide batches of goods over.Extremely labor-saving.

Soon Fangzheng began to direct the crowd, tied the ropes, installed the pulleys, and slid the goods.

Wei He and others quietly waited and watched behind.

The rest were scattered around to guard against danger.

A large bag of food was packed in a prepared iron frame, hung up, and slid over quickly.

"Don't cross the thousand mountains to call the sun and the moon, embrace your hometown and never return!"

"Beat Baihe Caoyun Palace with a stick, and release it for nine days and nine nights! Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a bold and unrestrained singing sound floated from afar.

The singing voice is heroic, but the content of the singing is quite vulgar.

"who!?"

Fang Hong turned her head abruptly and looked behind her.

The voice came from the rear of the convoy.They are now at least a hundred miles away from Taizhou, and it is possible to meet anyone on this ground.

People who can travel in this kind of wilderness and dare to shout so arrogantly are definitely not idle people.

And what the other party sang just now, although some words were not very clear, but judging from the tone alone, it was quite vulgar.

Everyone looked back and saw a figure in yellow clothes running from behind at an extremely fast speed.

Most importantly, behind the figure in yellow was a huge black panther with a black body and a triangle on its head.

The black panther was more than two meters tall when it was chasing after it, and it ran silently, its two green eyes were full of calm killing intent.

"Come here! Little Leopard, there is something you like to eat here!" The man in yellow smiled and led Leopard towards the convoy.

This person ran close, so that people could see his face clearly. This was a strong monk with a shiny bald head and a monk's robe.

He was holding a Jiedao in his hand, and his body was muscular, but his face was distorted and tyrannical. One could tell that he was not a good monk.

"It's a triangular leopard! And it's an adult triangular leopard!!" Fang Hong looked at it from a distance, and her face turned pale immediately.

The triangular leopard itself generally lives in the deep mountains, and it only haunts the deepest part of Heiwu Mountain. This kind of strange beast has extremely strong speed and strength, its claws and fangs are poisonous, and its fur is extremely thick for defense, making it invulnerable to fire and water , Ordinary soldiers are like lambs to be slaughtered in front of them.

Not a martial artist, no one dares to fight with him.

This strange beast, which is equivalent to a Dacheng martial artist, actually appeared in such a place.

The yellow-robed monk quickly approached the convoy from the rear, and the first to approach was the carriage behind the convoy where Wei He and others were riding.

The two guarding female disciples of the Wandu Sect looked at each other, took a step forward together, and were about to strike.

It would be a serious crime if this person and the triangular leopard disturbed Madam.

"What happened?" Wei He's voice came from the carriage at this moment.

He pushed open the rear door and looked to the rear.

The yellow-robed monk and the triangular leopard who were approaching all the way from behind happened to see Wei He who appeared in the carriage.At the same time, I also saw Wan Qingqing behind Wei He.

"Oh~~ There are still pregnant women, my favorite type, hahahaha!!" The yellow-robed monk's eyes turned hot and he burst out laughing.

He stomped on his foot, and at the already fast speed, he increased his strength again and rushed straight into the carriage.

Wei Heduan was sitting in the car, his eyes turned cold when he saw this.

He reached for a teacup on the low table.

"If you speak bad words, you will be punished as a slave for 100 years."

"??" Before the yellow-robed monk could react, he saw Wei clapping his hands together.

The tea in the teacup floated up in a ball, suspended in the air, and was gently patted by it.

Bang! ! !

In an instant, it seemed as if something extremely heavy had been smashed into the ground.

The tea water suddenly turned into a cloud of water mist, and then seemed to turn into a big hand, spread out evenly, and grabbed him head-on.

The yellow-robed monk's eyes widened slowly, trying to raise his hand to block.

But the big hand made of water mist was too fast, so that he was hit on the head after he raised his hand halfway.

The big hands of misty mist suddenly tore through the strength of his body, grabbed his neck, and smashed down.

boom! ! !

The ground on the cliff shook violently.

The yellow-robed monk fell to his knees unscathed.

He propped his hands on the ground, his eyes widened, as if everything he saw just now was just an illusion.

What kind of water mist big hand, what kind of messy tea attack, are all illusory.

"What... so it was just a trick to scare people! Hahahaha!!" He stood up and laughed.

I thought that the opponent was some kind of super expert, and I kicked the iron plate, but I didn't expect it to be just a trick.

Does it make sense to sprinkle water in the shape of a hand?It serves no purpose other than to frighten people.

"It's just a mere trick... Being able to break through my protective strength is your greatest strength, right? Interesting, really interesting..." The yellow-robed monk straightened up with a smile.

"Just let me..."

Pfft!

Suddenly, a heavy heartbeat froze his steps, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

Pfft!

There was a heavy and violent heartbeat, as if the heart was about to jump out of the chest.

"You... what did you do to me!??"

Wei He put down his teacup.

"It's nothing, just a little pet egg."

"You bastard...want to enslave me!!!? My three-poison monk will never give in!!! Kill!!!" The yellow-robed monk roared and rushed to the carriage.

After 10 minutes, the convoy was back on the road.

In front of Wei He's carriage, the horse in the trailer was replaced by a giant black panther more than two meters high, and the driver was replaced by the Three Poison Monk with a bruised nose, a swollen face, and injuries all over his body.

A combination of one man and one leopard, they drove behind the convoy obediently, not daring to move.

The rest of the guards and merchants in the convoy were silent.

Although I guessed that Wei He and the others were not easy to provoke at the beginning, it is really rare that they are not easy to provoke to this extent.

Monk Sandu is a well-known single-person robber, often robbing passing caravans alone.

I didn't expect to be hit by them.

It's just that people didn't expect that the notorious three-poison monk was caught by the owner of the carriage as soon as he met him.


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