Wang Shaojun just got out of the car and saw his father Wang Yehe coming out in a hurry.
There is also my grandpa Wang Zhihe.
The two were accompanied by a middle-aged woman wearing official uniform.
The woman's brows were full of stern expressions, her eyes were solemn, and she was holding a handful of something that seemed to be cloth.
"Master Wang, Lord Zhou Mu, please go to the Yamen of the state capital!"
"What is worthy of Mr. Gong's personal visit?" Wang Shaojun was shocked. The person coming was one of Mr. Zhou Mu Zhao's trusted masters. Although she was only a woman, her strength should not be underestimated.
"At four o'clock in the morning today, Wei He, the leader of Xuanjing Wandu Sect, killed the heads of the two inner courtyards of Wushi Sect in Black House Mountain!"
The woman spoke word by word in a deep voice.
"Its strength seems to have exceeded the sense of immortality!"
"What!!!?" Wang Shaojun stopped and his eyes widened.
"Break through the Ming sense!? Impossible!!"
He knew Wei He, who had never broken through the various stages of Ming Gan along the way, let alone killed the two heads of the inner courtyard of Wu Shi Sect.
There must be some kind of misunderstanding!
"Impossible? There were hundreds of witnesses at the scene. In front of hundreds of people, he killed two hospital leaders with a few moves. This kind of strength has gone beyond the scope of visceral training.
The Wushi Sect is bound to be furious. What actions will be taken next, and how many people will come down from the three principal meetings, these are all matters that the two adults must be concerned about." The middle-aged woman said quickly.
"I understand... It's just that Wei He definitely can't be Minggan, I know this very well..." Wang Shaojun's mind was in a mess.
He couldn't figure it out. Wei He was obviously just a little stronger than him before, but now he was...
"If it's not Minggan, there is only one explanation." The middle-aged woman said solemnly.
"The bloodthirsty one..."
Wang Zhihe said solemnly from one side.
"Chaotic Blood..." Wang Shaojun heard this name for the first time.
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On the White River, You Fu stood alone on the wooden boat, slowly floating down the river.
Ahead, on the right side of the bank, a man in gray robes and a bamboo hat sat cross-legged with a sword in his hand, waiting quietly for him to approach.
"Brother Dao, after so many years, your aura has changed again." You Fu smiled and reached out to touch his eyes covered by the blindfold.
"If you get too close, you can't help it. If you can't help it, you'll change. So why aren't you like that?" The man in the hat replied calmly.
The two of them were tens of meters apart in the river, but their voices were like waves and could not be covered up.
"Tell me, why are you meeting me this time?" the man in the hat asked.
You Fu jumped up, his toes on the surface of the river, and used his strength to fly across dozens of meters, landing next to the man in the bamboo hat.
"Now that the Wushi Sect has been held back by Dragon Blood, the three main peaks have reached half of their combat strength. If there are a few more Taoist brothers to help, we might as well try to achieve great things."
"We alone are not enough. The three main peaks have a lot of stability and are not easy to deal with." The man in the hat shook his head.
"Those guys who only dare to hide in the mountains are worthy of being compared with us?" You Fu said with a smile. "Otherwise, why would I contact you through internal channels from so far away." In addition, if the people from the state army can convince the other branches,
, Taizhou is doing a lot right now.
"This is actually a good time for us to take action now that each state is independent."
The man in the bamboo hat wanted to continue talking, but suddenly, someone suddenly appeared on the river bank behind him, kneeling down on one knee with a mask on his face, and threw a black cylinder in this direction.
The cylinder was caught by Youfu.
"Don't worry, he's mine." He crushed the cylinder and took out the letter paper inside.
The content of the letter clearly recorded the battle that Wei He started last night.
"It's just as I expected." You Fu read it quickly, rubbed the letter away, turned it into powder, and let it fly away.
"It seems that we will have a little friend soon." He was quite satisfied with Wei He's performance.
Killing the two heads of the inner court in one go, Wu Shi Sect would have to react no matter what the current situation was.
Otherwise, the entire sect will be disgraced and suffer even greater losses. And if we want to deal with the current Wei He.
It is impossible for someone who is not on the three main peaks.
On the three main peaks, it was impossible for Minggan to come down in large numbers. This also gave them a chance.
"It seems you are plotting against someone again." The man in the hat said calmly.
"It's just to let him express his position earlier. It's not a calculation. That kid has outstanding strength and good potential. I'm quite optimistic about it." You Fu said with a smile.
"Is he a bloodthirsty person?"
"Probably not, but do you know what a bloodthirsty person is?" You Fu said.
"I haven't heard this carefully. Brother You, can you speak frankly?" The man in the hat said doubtfully.
"The bloodthirsty ones are extremely talented, and the strength of their martial arts majors is just a supplement to them and is insignificant. The most important thing is that the bloodthirsty people have always been the main force of the imperial court to suppress martial artists.
Their appearance is irregular and silent. They just practice simple martial arts skills, and they can become famous all over the world in one day.
The so-called chaotic blood, this chaos refers to the fact that they appear irregularly and have no inheritance. However, it is the most powerful weapon of the imperial government against martial arts sects." You Fu sighed.
"Then why don't we take the first step and collect the bloodthirsty people to practice martial arts? Put them behind the door wall?" the man in the hat asked rhetorically.
"Of course there are, but the bloodthirsty ones focus more on tricks and secret skills, and don't pay much attention to strength and cultivation. Their strength will gradually reach its peak as they grow older. They are too concealed and difficult to collect.
Many so-called strange people and strange things among the people are mostly reported by these blood-thirsty people."
You Fu shook his head and said: "Originally, I thought that the little friend I was interested in was also a bloodthirsty person, but this time it seems that it is not the case."
"What do you want to do?" The man in the hat thought for a moment, and he had already vaguely guessed who Yu Fu was designing.
There are only a few young masters who have been close to You Fu recently, and you can find them by just guessing.
"Now the three main peaks of the Wushi Sect will inevitably go down the mountain. At that time, when he can no longer hold on, I will help him and stop him to save him. This is a timely help." You Fu said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid of miscalculation?"
"No, everything is as expected. Although my strength is slightly beyond my calculation, this is a conspiracy."
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Yue Qingshan, Wu Shi Zong.
When, when, when...
The dull ancient bell rang slowly.
Wushi Sect has not taken the initiative to ring the ancient bell at the mountain gate for a long time.
But this time, the two ancient bells belonging to Jiuzhenyuan and Qinghuyuan were rung at the same time.
The bells sounded one after another, one after another, stirring in the mountains.
Many disciples who were working and disciples who were competing stopped their movements and looked towards the direction of the inner courtyard.
Many disciples and disciples rushed towards the general martial arts arena.
Groups of people, all wearing gray and white Taoist robes, with Taoist buns tied on their heads, were like streams of water flowing into the huge martial arts square in the middle.
There were seven people in total at the head of the seven courtyards in the inner courtyard, but only five people came at this time.
The leader is Liu Zhenyuan, the first Taoist priest of Xinyuan.
His face was solemn, his eyes were sharp, and he held in his hand an intelligence letter that had just been sent up from the mountain.
The other four people, including the head of Qingye Academy, all stood behind him.
In front of all the courtyard leaders, on the high platform of the square, there were two corpses, covered with white cloth, lying quietly on the wooden frame.
A faint trace of blood seeped out from under the white cloth, and a slight smell of blood floated in the air.
"Yesterday, the heads of the Jiuzhen Academy and the Qinghu Academy went down the mountain together to track down Su Zhao, but unfortunately they were murdered.
The two of them were poisoned and killed by the sect leader Wei He inside the Wan Du Sect!" Liu Zhenyuan said in a deep voice.
"Now, I have reported this matter to the three main peaks. In the near future, people from the main peaks will come down from the mountain to arrest Wei He from the Wandu Sect!
Now, if anyone is willing to go down the mountain with us and capture the remaining members of the Wandu Sect, you can come forward!" Liu Zhenyuan shouted loudly.
There were hundreds of people in the square and the inner courtyard, all looking at each other in confusion.
Most of them were in disbelief and didn't realize what was going on.
The rest of the small group quickly weighed the pros and cons in their minds and did not dare to speak out.
The Wan Du Sect was able to kill the two heads of the academy on the spot, which was definitely not a good thing. As for the masters of the three main peaks descending the mountain, it is unknown to what level they descended and how many people came down.
No one is willing to take a stand before the situation becomes clear.
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 take revenge.
But these people totaled only about ten people, and their momentum was weak.
This shortcoming in the management of Wushi Sect gradually became apparent at this time.
Everyone only cares about themselves, is indifferent to emotions, and doesn't care about other people. Everything is just for themselves to climb the three main peaks.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Liu Zhenyuan's eyes, but he had long been accustomed to it.
"Forget it, tomorrow you will go down the mountain with the masters of the three main peaks. Someone will notify you specifically then."
After he finished explaining, he turned around and walked away, paying no attention to anything else.
The body was surrounded by people from Jiuzhenyuan and Qinghuyuan, and was carried away from the square by people from the Yan and Song families.
Different from the indifference of other Taoists of Wushi Sect, the crying and heartbroken reactions of these two families were in stark contrast.
Watching the two groups slowly go away.
Several heads of the inner courtyard were also silent.
Dean Qingye slowly walked forward and stood where Yan Jiuzhen's body had just lay.
She still finds it hard to believe that two heads of the inner courtyard died at once.
Wushi Sect is not immune to death, but that is on the main outer courtyard and the three main peaks.
Deaths in the General Hospital are due to constant contact and friction with Yamashita. It is also normal for people to die accidentally.
The reason why people died on the three main peaks is because they are the core of the Wushi Sect and the central core combat force participating in the entire Great Yuan game. It is common for people to die in the battles between the big forces and high-level officials.
But the death of people in the inner courtyard is still the death of two courtyard leaders at once. The amount is completely different.
Because the inner court has jurisdiction over the internal affairs of the Taizhou headquarters.
The death of two heads of the inner court basically means that the Wushi Sect's absolute rule over the Taizhou mainland is in trouble.
This represents the shaking of the foundation of Wu Shi Zong's rule in Taizhou.
and...
Qingye never imagined that the person who killed Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu would be Wei He!
"Wei He of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I remember that I was once one of Senior Brother Zheng's disciples, right?" The head of the Konghe Academy beside her said in a suppressed voice.
The same head of the hospital was suddenly beaten to death in front of his eyes. They were people who worked together a few days ago, but now they are separated forever. This complicated feeling, the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox's death, made all the heads of the hospital feel a trace of anger and panic.
Because this means that since Wei He can kill Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu, he can also kill them.
"yes..."
The leader of the Aoba Academy responded softly.
"Back then..." She did not continue, but recalled in her mind that time when she and Yan Jiuzhen were selecting disciples, they rejected Wei He's brand because of their inferiority.
Who would have thought that now that things have changed, they had withdrawn the brand and did not include the young disciples who had just started.
Now actually...
"Another exception..." The head of the other hospital whispered, sighed, and turned to leave.