Beside the stone bridge, Zhu Chen's horse slowed down slightly, stopped at the end of the bridge, and looked towards the other end.
"This is where the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is, right? The so-called Thousand Bats Waterside Pavilion is just a cover. The real headquarters is still deep in the mountain forest. Have you found the specific location?" He asked softly.
"It's confirmed. Just like before, there is no transfer. Those who wanted to disperse have also rushed back, and the surrounding area has been surrounded." The masked woman in purple skirt said softly.
"I originally planned to let Wang Shuyi handle it personally later, but unfortunately, God is not as good as God, and someone wants to gather people to secretly cause trouble. In order to avoid civil strife, it seems that we can only clean up the internal troubles first, and then strangle the foreign enemies." Zhu Chen said.
The rebel army is approaching and countless spies are gathering together. He must completely destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and strangle him in one fell swoop as soon as possible without leaving any traces of trouble. Only in this way can he quickly deal with Li Tong, the Katori Cult.
Unfortunately, since Wang Shuyi came back from being kidnapped, she has given people a strange feeling, and her every move is somewhat different from before.
This directly disrupted Zhu Chen's original arrangement.
Later, Agent Liu Ye got another news: in one month, a troublesome person will be coming to Xuanjing.
In order to save time to deal with the troublesome person, Zhu Chen decided to speed up again and deal with all internal troubles immediately and in advance.
Among them is the plan to kill the entire Wan Du Sect.
Now that you have decided to take action, you have to do it quickly.
Let them be caught off guard, kill the resisting forces as quickly as possible, and then capture the martial arts masters and send them to the capital.
In addition to these, on this trip, he also planned to capture Wan Ling, Wan Qingqing and his daughter, and use them as hostages to force Wei He.
In this way, on the one hand, the negative impact of the Wandu Sect can be eliminated to the greatest extent, and all the dirty water can be thrown on the head of the Wandu Sect to resolve people's grievances.
Secondly, having Wei He's most important person in hand can also make him use the enemy as a weapon, so that he does not dare to completely break his face, but can still have to use it for his own purposes.
Zhu Chen has rich experience in dealing with such so-called charlatans and has already seen through their true nature.
He looked back at the people behind him.
The number of experts who came with him this time was small, only ten in total. They were all the most elite people from the nearby Xunri Liuye branch.
In addition to him, there are also the cold poison master Ouyang Zhao, the double-fisted Xu Fei, the nine-section sword Xu Lu, and the newly sent deadly nine-fingered Zhang Yeyun.
Among these four people, except Ouyang Zhao, the other three are practicing Zang.
Apart from this, the other six are all bone-forging martial arts masters, and they are all the real elites of Xunriliuye.
These people are basically the heads of all branches in the entire Xuanjing area.
The purpose of gathering together this time is to completely achieve the goal of annihilating the Wandu Sect in one fell swoop.
More than that, for the sake of everything.
Zhu Chen also summoned the You family and Zhou family to exert their efforts and sent out experts to cooperate in the encirclement and suppression, and no one was allowed to escape around the Wan Du Sect station.
Don't let the fish that have entered the net escape again.
As for the Wang family, let them stay in the city to avoid leaks. After all, the Wang family and Wei He have a good relationship. If something bad happens, it will be troublesome.
"Let's go. I believe that after this time, the number of martial arts masters captured from Wan Du Sect can last for a while." Zhu Chen said lightly.
He dismounted and put on the gloves he had prepared.
Poison Cold Master Ouyang Zhao raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of fine powder.
Everyone allowed the powder to fly away and fall on themselves.
"This medicine adheres to the strength and can isolate the person for an hour." Ouyang Zhao said calmly.
"Solve it within an hour, that's enough." Zhu Chen stepped forward and suddenly rushed forward.
The others followed closely behind, spreading their body skills one after another, like sharp arrows, and rushed towards Black House Mountain.
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"Master, what is martial arts?"
On a mountain path in the forest, a young man carrying a basket and a bamboo hat asked curiously.
The boy was only ** years old, and he was following a man in gray clothes who also wore a bamboo hat and carried a knife.
The two of them walked slowly through the mountains and forests,
"Martial Arts... The warriors gather together like a forest, which is the martial arts forest." The man thought for a while and explained simply.
"Then when can we get to Wulin? Do we need to pay any tolls?" The young man asked again.
The man laughed, then seemed to think of something and stopped laughing.
"Wulin, if you are strong enough, you don't need travel expenses."
"Then what does it mean to be strong?" the young man asked again.
"..." The man fell silent.
In fact, he didn't have an answer to this question.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked up ahead.
In the dense forest directly ahead, a young man in white clothes stood quietly beside a blue stone, holding a folding fan, as if waiting for something.
The young man wore a light silver hair crown, with two long strands of hair hanging down from the side of his face, and a white hairband looming between the hair.
His face is like jade, his eyes are like an eagle, deep and sharp.
The folding fan he held in his hand was also white, and both the fan handle and the pendant were as white as snow, flawless.
The man holding the knife stretched out his hand to stop his apprentice.
"Don't move! Stay back!" he said in a solemn voice.
The young man didn't know why, but seeing how serious his master was, he obediently stepped back.
But before the two of them took a few steps back, a sudden gust of wind blew behind them.
A black shadow was like flowing smoke, twisting and turning in mid-air, and landed gently in front of the young man in white.
The shadow was dressed in black, tall and strong, with long hair hanging down casually, fluttering in the wind.
From rapid speed to stillness, it only took the black shadow less than half a second, as if he had been standing there before and had never moved.
"Wang Shaojun!"
The black shadow raised his head, and it was Wei He who had just arrived from Jushui Canyon.
"Are you here to help me or to hinder me?"
He stared at his friend less than ten meters in front of him.
To help him is to kill the people who are looking for the sun and Liuye together. But the same price is that the Wang family will completely defect from the Fucheng camp.
The purpose of blocking him is to prevent him from returning to Wanqingmen station. It is to prevent him from watching his disciples die.
Wang Shaojun's grip on the folding fan became tighter and tighter. He lowered his head and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Answer me!" Wei He roared, causing the surrounding woods to buzz.
The fallen leaves were like raindrops, falling with the wind and fluttering around the two people.
"You shouldn't come back." Wang Shaojun whispered.
"Whether I come back or not is not up to me, nor is it up to you." Wei He said coldly.
"..." Wang Shaojun didn't know how to answer.
Wei He stopped talking and walked straight past him.
"If I were you, I wouldn't even come."
"You will die if you go back!" Wang Shaojun couldn't help but said.
Wei He didn't reply, he directly spread out his body skills and flew forward quickly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dense forest.
Wang Shaojun stood there and wanted to catch up, but he held back and held his ground.
His expression changed, and he understood that this was Wei He's response to him. The words he just said were to hint to him that he should not come and should not come.
As long as he doesn't stop him, he is supporting Wei He.
And as long as he leaves quietly at this time, he will act as if he has never been here before, and he can extract himself and the Wang family.
only.....
Wang Shaojun squeezed his hand hard. If he and Wei Heruo were just ordinary friends...
Whoosh!
He jumped up, used his strength among the tree branches, and jumped quickly in the other direction.
Soon it also disappeared.
The man with the sword and the young apprentice were left behind, one older and one younger.
The two were silent for a long time.
"See? This is Wulin." The man said in a deep voice.
"Martial men are like a forest, there are superiors and inferiors, and when there are superiors and inferiors, they are divided into life and death."
"Master... I want to go home and farm..." The young man couldn't help but wince.
The man slapped the boy on the forehead.
"What are you going to do when you go back? After practicing martial arts, you can still be a human being.
Let's go, continue collecting herbs, don't go in that direction."
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The woods on both sides retreated rapidly.
Wei Heshen Technique unfolded, and Jin Yue's Five Elements Kung Fu had amazing endurance. He easily flew hundreds of miles and returned to the vicinity of Wanqing Gate.
Snap.
He put one foot on a tree trunk and was about to fly forward dozens of meters again.
Swish.
A slashing sword suddenly stopped in front of him.
The light copper-colored horse-cutting sword is three meters long, and the handle is held in the hand of a giant man.
The giant man was about the same height as Wei He, a little over two and a half meters long, but his body width was also two meters wide.
"Are you...!??" Wei He was startled, stopped quickly, fell to the ground, and looked at the other person carefully.
This man has messy hair shawl, eyes like copper bells, dark yellow skin, three gold rings pierced in one ear, and all the exposed skin on his body is the outline of strong muscles.
"Zhou Xingtong!?" Wei He suddenly recognized the other person. It turned out to be the bronze man of the Zhou family who had disappeared for a long time!
"This is the place where my Zhou family is guarding." Zhou Xingtong raised his head slightly and said in a deep voice.
A long time ago, when his master was still there, he still had a wild look on his face.
Now, in just a few years, he has completely lost his previous mania.
"I don't care whether you are from the Zhou family or the You family." Wei He inhaled slightly. "Are you here to stop me?!"
He stared into the other person's eyes with stern eyes, waiting for a response.
He thought that he might meet many masters when he came back, but he didn't expect that even Zhou Xingtong would take action again.
"I promised Master Zhu." Zhou Xingtong held a sword in his hand, "If you want to pass, you must pass the long sword in my hand first..."
"Do you understand what you are doing now?" Wei He's voice was like ice and snow, with a biting chill.
"..." Zhou Xingtong was silent.
Now Wanqingmen is being surrounded and suppressed, and he is blocking it here to prevent Wei He from returning to save people. This is an unending feud.
If Wei He is killed, forget it. If he doesn't die...then the Zhou family...
"This matter has nothing to do with your Zhou family." Wei He said, "You can't catch up with me!"
He jumped up, his whole body shook with strength, and at a speed that was several times faster than before, he turned into a shadow, crossed the sword and rushed forward.
Zhou Xingtong grasped the handle of the knife tightly and was about to take action.
But for some reason, he inexplicably remembered the scene when he snatched the teacher's body on the battlefield.
He at that time was so similar to the Wei He in front of him.
"Let him go..." From the darkness, a middle-aged scribe slowly walked out, "It's up to him to decide whether he lives or dies. Mr. Zhu should also know that we can't keep him with our physical skills alone.
This person."
Zhou Xingtong turned around and did not reply, but his sight could no longer see Wei He's leaving figure.
In fact, his music skills have a chance to stop Wei He.