The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Creak.

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

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

"This is a good place." He turned around carefully, making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, there were no organs, no poisons, powders and poisons, just ordinary thatched houses.

Maybe 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.

Many of his 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 was sealed with red wax, and the outer shell read Wei He Qinqi.

Looking at this style, Wei He knew that this was the communication method Wang Shaojun and him had agreed upon before.

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

The letter was not much, but it made Wei He frowned.

"Wan Qingqing was actually ahead of schedule? And I set off for Zhongling Mountain 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, and he is not easy.

Putting away the letter and rubbing it with one hand, the letter paper was like powder, scattered from Wei He's hand.

"Zhongling Villa... Is that the Zhongli Villa near Taizhou Mansion?"

Zhongling Villa is not a power in the world, but a century-old family independent of Taizhou's five main schools.

There is the 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 grand 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.

Over time, it has become a default unspoken rule to come here to solve problems.

Wei He was silent for a moment.

"Zhuang Ping."

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

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

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

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

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

After Wei He gave his instructions, he 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 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 his figure.

To help Wan Qingqing on this trip, it is best to hide his identity to give full play to his 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 lake.

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

There are pavilions for living and playing in the lake in the mountains, and some of them are also the places where the villagers live.

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, like fires, 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 cloud pattern gauze behind him. He was quite scholarly.

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

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

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

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

From here, you can see that the open space at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain has been temporarily covered by Tianyin Gate, and a competition arena is being set up.

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 will be the day of the official competition. In the nine hospitals on my side, the chief has already said hello. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't say hello. After all, Wan Qingqing is second to none in the nine hospitals. The chiefs of the other nine hospitals can play against her. Yes, but two people." Zhou Yu returned.

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

"Exactly. Yiqi Hunyuanzhi and Lianjiangying are famous." Zhou Yugui smiled.

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

"I have greeted the two of you, 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 so uninterested." Zhou Yugui smiled.

"Wanqingqing's yīn blood can neutralize the heavy mountain extreme sun art I have cultivated. If this is done, Brother Zhou's help, my father and I will remember it in our hearts." The purple-clothed man turned around, revealing a dullness. 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 said.

"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 asked in surprise.

"Maybe tonight, the beauty will take the initiative and commit herself to brother Yan." Zhou Yugui blinked, 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, but I know Wan Qingqing best, this girl and my childhood sweetheart, grew up together, the most important is the relatives and friends around her, now because of the general trend, she may have a choice. "Zhou Yu returned.

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

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.

Just 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 forward to Wan Qingqing. Try to help her resolve.

Wan Qingqing regards Shu Yumo as his younger sister, and always cares about her carefully and protects her. The two have a very good relationship.

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

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

When she came this night, she was actually entrusted by Zhou Yu to help Wan Qingqing make up her mind.

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

Shu Yumo could not refuse.

She couldn't resist Zhou Yugui's oppression and persecution at all, no matter from her family background or herself, she couldn't.

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

The Tianyin Gate is now suppressed by the three great masters, and it has been constrained in every way. The Lishan faction's strict family, in terms of strength and status, far exceeds the ten thousand family, and is even comparable to half of the Tianyin gate.

Such a strong family, if Wan Qingqing missed it, it would be regretful 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, 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 of them sat down and talked for a while, a little thirsty.

Su Yumo suddenly changed the topic.

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

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

The wine is a very low ten thousand flower dew, brewed with nectar. With the physique of a martial artist, it can be metabolized in at most a quarter of an hour, so it doesn't get in the way.

"Seven to eighty percent, I must make him retreat when he is in trouble." Wan Qingqing said seriously.

"Qingqing, you really don't think about it anymore? If the Lishan faction is wicked this time, I'm afraid your mother's pressure will be greater, right?" Shu Yumo worried.

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

"I want to say, what's wrong with marrying Yan Jiuhai, if he wants me, I must say nothing, and immediately agree. I really don’t know what Qingqing thinks about. I haven’t gotten along, so how can I know that it’s inappropriate? What?" 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 clearly has the capital to rely on others. Why don't you enjoy life comfortably? Why is it so hard and tired?" Shu Yumo was puzzled.

"Maybe you want the life you 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 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 saw the opposite Yu Mo holding a wine glass and looking at her in a daze.

"Why don't you drink?" She suddenly looked at Yu Mo.

"Well, seeing the way you were 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 take the medicine in advance, what if the antidote does not 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 can't do any martial arts, if she drinks it, whether her body can bear it is still unknown.

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 also let go of a little worry.

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

"Right." She suddenly stopped.

"Has Bufan come?"

"You Bufan.... He said that he would be at ~www.wuxiaspot.com tomorrow~ Shu Yumo mentioned it in his heart. Seeing Wan Qingqing's wine glass dangling, he felt a little worried.

"Tomorrow..." Wan Qingqing smiled, and the letter sent by Wei He flashed past his mind.

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

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

This glass will be left after tomorrow's martial arts competition, as a celebration wine. how is it? "

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

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

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