"What can we do?" Wei He narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party.
"That is, maintain the status quo." Mo Shiyan said softly.
"..." Wei He's heart moved.
Mo Shiyan continued: "We will send people to help Sun Zhu continue to escape and avoid being captured and killed. The leader of the Wei clan can also continue to stay with Zhu Chen and maintain his position.
As long as Sun Zhu and the other forces are not eliminated, the longer we can delay.
As a condition of cooperation, in order to prevent Sun Zhu from being truly arrested, it would be best if Master Wei can provide some detailed information."
"You want me to be the internal response?" Wei He understood.
"It's just cooperation. Whether we should cooperate or not depends entirely on the will of the leader of the Wei clan." Mo Shiyan looked at Wei He with a smile, waiting for his answer.
Wei He also needs time. The longer he delays, the more he can use the realm-breaking beads to move forward.
With the power of silk to accelerate the condensation of cloud patterns, he can now condense the foundation immediately. After the foundation is condensed, he can start training the internal organs.
What he needs most at this time is time.
If someone can help him assist Sun Zhu and help him persist longer, then this may be possible.
"The idea is good, but there is still a lack of trust between us." Wei He thought of this and said.
"Master Wei thinks, what is the basis of trust?" Mo Shiyan asked.
"How do I know if you are someone from Xunri Liuye who came to defraud me? How do you prove your identity?" Wei He said.
"This is very simple." Mo Shiyan clapped her hands gently.
Suddenly, a light blue figure floated down beside the two of them and dropped something on the ground.
Wei He took a closer look and saw that it was a human head!
It’s the head of Qingshuang Quan Zhanheng!
"This thing should be enough to prove our sincerity, right?" Mo Shiyan said with a smile.
She clapped her hands again, and the man in blue jumped away and disappeared among the reeds in an instant.
"As long as the leader of the Wei clan can hold on until July 1st, the day when the alliance leader and I arrive will be the day when Zhu Chen will perish!" she said firmly.
"July 1st..." Wei He took a deep breath and looked at Zhan Heng's head rolling on the ground. His heart was filled with surprise and his thoughts were flowing.
It seems that there is a large force behind Mo Shiyan, and like the force behind Zhu Chen, there are higher-level masters.
Even if Zhan Heng was injured by him, being able to behead him so easily showed a strength that should not be underestimated.
Now the other party needs him to be by Zhu Chen's side to deliver action information in a timely manner, which can be regarded as an internal agent.
This disrupted his original plan.
He originally planned to hide in the wild and make Zhu Chen afraid of possible assassination attacks. In order to protect the safety of Wanqingmen.
But now it seems...this move may not be appropriate.
"Last question." Wei He spoke again.
"Please tell me." Mo Shiyan nodded.
"Minggan, what is your strength?" Wei He said.
"Inscription sense... Perception is alienated, and then your own senses will undergo specific changes to varying degrees. These alienations generally change according to the different things you perceive after entering Inscription sense." Mo Shiyan said with a smile.
"so what?"
"Therefore, people who perceive alienation will experience changes in strength in the corresponding martial arts cultivation."
"What do you mean?" Wei He was confused.
"It's very simple."
Mo Shiyan explained.
"After Minggan, there will be two changes.
1: Your strength will undergo multiple qualitative changes due to your different progress. This will allow your corresponding sense organs to produce certain abilities that are far beyond ordinary people.
Two: The qualitative change of strength will make it stronger and more vital, enough to have a crushing effect on first-level masters."
"..." Wei He suddenly fell silent.
This person is so familiar with Minggan, I'm afraid...
"You are right, my father was Minggan, but it's a pity..." The smile on Mo Shiyan's face faded and she stopped talking.
She looked at Wei He and continued.
"Master Wei must have his own plans even if I don't arrive. As for this, it depends on how you decide."
She raised her bare hand, and suddenly a white shadow flew towards Wei He.
Snap.
Wei He caught it accurately and found it was a small white purse.
"What's this?"
"If the sect master agrees to our plan, this thing can be burned. If not, it can be soaked in water."
Mo Shiyan turned around, grabbed it with one hand, and an invisible force immediately rolled up the human head on the ground.
"Then I'll take my leave first."
She jumped up and disappeared into the dense reeds around her in an instant.
Wei He stood there, his mind running with thoughts. He looked at the purse in his hand and quickly opened it.
Inside is a small square particle made of wood.
There are complex and inexplicable patterns on the particles, which seem to be natural and have a subtle aroma.
He checked and found that there was no living thing inside the thing, only a trace of aroma came out, and the aroma dissipated quickly, leaving nothing behind.
Wei He used a specially made sealed box, placed it inside, turned around and spread his body skills to leave.
Next, what he has to do is to continue to practice, accumulate realm-breaking beads, and wait until all nine true skills are broken. At the same time, he must also complete the accumulation of the last few cloud patterns and complete the reshaping of his bones.
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In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.
In May, the rain was not only unchecked, but it was getting heavier and heavier. The water level of Jinghe River was getting higher and higher, and in some places, the streets along the river had even been submerged.
Passers-by had to take boats for transportation.
The fertile fields outside the city also suffered as a result, with waterlogging everywhere and farmers wailing incessantly.
The prices of grains, fruits and vegetables on the market have all increased.
The series of troubles caused by the continuous heavy rains have made the Wang family, now in charge, increasingly troubled.
Fortunately, in a short period of time, Xuanjing City's granary reserves were sufficient. Too many families had been confiscated and killed before, and the originally empty warehouses were filled up.
Coupled with the retreat of the rebel army, there was no need for military expenditure, and the accumulation gradually became abundant.
In a restaurant in Central Town.
"These big consumers of food and meat are the martial arts practitioners of gangs and sects. Nowadays, there are fewer martial artists, and natural supplies are abundant. Although prices have increased, they are still within the acceptable range of the people."
"It seems that after General Wang took office, he promoted the campaign of suppressing bandits and clearing the way led by Master Zhu Chen, which was indeed effective. Those sects and gangs that used to prey on the common people are now fewer and fewer, and the order in the city has become more orderly."
"Drink together for the Commander-in-Chief!"
"Drink together!"
A table of literary scholars toasted together.
They, the academy students, are the main force in discussing these political affairs in the city.
On the other side, behind a screen in the corner.
A circle of several people gathered around a table for a banquet.
Liang Zhen looked at the two friends sitting opposite and listened to the faint voices coming from outside.
"It seems that the market in Xuanjing is pretty good now, and it's just right for me to settle here."
He patted the honest young man sitting next to him.
"In addition to market research (market research), there is one more thing I want to ask two friends."
The two people opposite to each other, a man with a big smile on his face and a lot of fat on his body, looked like he was trying to be friendly and make money.
Another woman was in her mid-years, her body was covered with all kinds of pearls, gold, agate and other things, and her eyes were a little picky.
These two people are the new rice merchants in Xuanjing City, one from the Zhou family and the other from the Qin family.
"We have been working together for many years. Lao Liang, don't talk nonsense. Just say it when you have something to say. I will never hesitate to help you if you can." The man surnamed Zhou waved his fat hand happily.
His Zhou family is not one of the three major families, they just have the same surname.
However, although it is not as prominent as the Zhou family, its business scale is one of the best among rice merchants and should not be underestimated.
"It's the same here. Your old Liang's store has given us a lot of convenience, so a little help is okay." The middle-aged woman in the Qin family said slowly.
But his tone was not as cheerful as the previous one.
Liang Zhen's expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking. She also thanked him profusely.
"This nephew of mine has been a martial arts fan since he was a child. He also has some talent. Before, I couldn't shape him in the countryside. Now that he has come to Xuanjing, a big place in Taizhou, I think he can always give
He found a good teacher.
Therefore, I would like to ask you two to introduce me to see which one is convenient and suitable."
The young man sitting next to him was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a strong build and pure eyes. His pupils seemed to be able to see everything at a glance, and he seemed to have no thoughts.
"I have heard about Liang Shen's nephew. Now in Xuanjing, if there is a place where martial arts can be taught, it can only be through one-on-one apprenticeship." The woman surnamed Qin said regretfully, "And at such an age,
In fact, it’s already a bit big.”
"I heard that there was a list circulated on the ground of Xuanjing, which is the top ten masters of Xuanjing?" Liang Zhen asked curiously.
"Wen Wu is not the best, martial arts is not the second. How can such a list be counted? It's just spreading rumors." The man surnamed Zhou waved his hands and said, "However, due to policy reasons, boxing academies are not allowed to open, but you can give it a try and come to your door.
Become a disciple."
"I see. Then, I will give it a try later." Liang Zhen nodded in understanding.
But he didn't know that his nephew Liang Shen's eyes flashed with a strange color at this moment.
Liang Shen came to Xuanjing with his uncle at home this time, not just to learn from his master.
He has had a special hidden talent since he was a child. As a side effect of this talent, he has been extremely concerned about the opposite sex since he was a child.
I had always stayed in my hometown before and didn't have any outstanding members of the opposite sex, so forget it. Now that I'm here in Xuanjing City, it's not comparable to the counties in my hometown.
Liang Shen was simply dazzled by what he saw. He seemed to be doing his job honestly along the way, but in fact, his mind had already drifted to unknown places with the beautiful girls and women around him.
Soon, after dinner, Liang Zhen took him back to the house purchased by the Liang family in the city and let him have a good rest.
Liang Shen agreed in person and forgot about it in the blink of an eye.
As soon as he closed the door, he changed his clothes and went out through the back door.
He had just gone out when a team of horses galloped past in the street. At the head of a small white horse was a beautiful girl with a hot figure and long hair combed into many braids, which immediately attracted his attention.
Liang Shen stood by the wall, staring straight at the girl's slightly swaying sensitive parts, feeling fascinated.
"It's really different in the big city...It's really different..."
But he just dared to have an eyeful of it.
"How is it? Is that girl good enough?" A hand was placed on his shoulder.
Liang Shen was startled, took a step forward quickly, and looked back.
A fair-faced young man with a frivolous expression looked at him with a smile.