Early the next morning.

Before dawn, Wei He took the carriage on the road, the wheels of the carriage were a little bumpy, swaying up and down.

Inside the carriage.

Wei He carefully inspected all the preparations, equipment, props, medicines, and special poisons that needed to be used.

Although Bai Yugong has the effect of repelling poison, it can only lower the prescription of most of the poisons with weak efficacy.

For drugs with strong effects, there is not much suppressive effect.

In the final analysis, Bai Yugong is actually a cultivation process that continuously improves the resistance of several types of drugs targeted.

This practice requires the constant use of herbs with different properties to enhance the body's resistance to medicines.

But this kind of enhancement is not unsolvable, as long as the medicinal effect is far greater than taking the medicinal herbs for exercise, it can be cracked. And for some untrained categories, it is also useless.

To put it bluntly, Bai Yugong actually uses modern biological resistance and adaptability to produce the so-called anti-poison effect, but it is just the strong physique of a martial artist that extremizes this resistance.

However, correspondingly, while obtaining this antitoxicity, similar therapeutic drugs will also lose their effectiveness, which can be described as both advantages and disadvantages. ’

Wei He sat in the carriage, listening to the sound of horses seeping in from outside, and his mind gradually settled down.

From Xuanjing City to Zhongling Villa, there is some distance in the middle, and there is a passing through the Tianyin Gate on the way, which is farther than passing through the Tianyin Gate.

Halfway through Wei Heche's car, just after passing the Tianyin Gate, he saw that there were horses and vehicles gradually increasing.

It seems that they are all with him, in the direction of Zhongling Villa.

Along the way, more and more cars and horses were encountered.

When the carriage and horses were resting, Wei He and the coachman went to a tea stall on the side of the road to drink tea and rest.

The people of Taizhou are fierce, and the tea stall is actually opened on the side of the road.

The boss is a blind old man. With a cane, there are several young lads serving under his hands.

Looking at the appearance, you can know that it is a certain senior who has retired from the rivers and lakes, and it is not easy to mess with.

A few long wooden planks were erected, and a pile of dry branches and leaves were thrown on, and it became a so-called tea stall.

On the stall, there were more than a dozen sets of tables and chairs, and people were sparsely seated.

The sky was gloomy and hot, Wei He found a set of clean tables and chairs and sat down.

Next to him was a table, and there were three shirtless strong men in linen, all with short hair, strong figures, and thick calluses on the backs of their hands and hands.

The three of them were eating refreshments and drinking freshly burned green tea in one gulp, talking about Zhongling Villa.

“.... If you want to talk about martial arts to recruit relatives or something, didn't you also say it, as long as you can win, you can get on, if I can win, can I also marry that Wan Qingqing?"

"I've told you, this kind of martial arts competition, dare to do it so openly, just your three-legged cat kung fu, you can throw it down in less than a round!"

"! Lao Tzu has been practicing hard for thirteen years, are you still afraid that a mere little girl will not succeed!?"

"Then it's good if you go and try it, if you are lucky, then you will become the chief man in the inner courtyard of Tianyin Gate, and when you go out in the future, you will be majestic and domineering in this Xuanjing City. ”

"Yes, yes, maybe, those who go up will tire the little lady one by one, just when it is your turn to go up, if you are lucky, you can win if you aim at someone with a weak leg!"

The two sang and bragged about another man.

The man was blocked and his face was red, and he kept refuting, in fact, he also knew that he was definitely not this material, but the loser could not lose the battle, and the verbal effort must not be lost.

Wei He retracted his attention and asked the man to bring a cup of tea and refreshments to the coachman.

The coachman Lao Li is an old man who has been doing it for many years in the Tianyin Pavilion, and he has a hand that is not weak in the outer courtyard kung fu, because he is old, there is no hope of breaking through, and he also cultivates leg skills and rough hard skills, so although the qi and blood are only barely two blood, but the actual combat still has some strength.

Wei He asked him to sit down and eat together, but Lao Li stubbornly refused to come, saying that he would take care of the horses and carriages, so as not to be stolen.

Wei He just let it go.

After sitting for a while, when the man had fed the horses some fodder and drank some water, Wei He was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly, from far to near on the galloping road, several healthy horses galloped.

This horse is different from ordinary horses, fat and strong, with a shiny coat, and the most important thing is that the four hooves of these horses are actually similar to feline claws.

There were pads of flesh on the paws, and when they ran, they were soft and quiet, and they had a faint smell of predators.

The horseback riders are also different from ordinary people, all of them are upright, their muscles are well-proportioned and powerful, and both men and women have a trace of awe-inspiring cold temperament on their faces.

There are four horses in the team, two men and two women, but their movements are neat and uniform, and the difference is very small. Even the dust that splashes up when running is not much worse.

The four horses did not stop, swept past the tea stall, and continued to gallop away.

"The people of the Chijing Army... It's really different from ordinary people!"

The horses were gone for a long time before there was a quiet voice at the tea stall.

"I heard that the Chenzhou rebellion is getting bigger and bigger, and it has broken the imperial army several times in a row, among which Zhang Song, the general of the rebellion, has begun to open the government and build a department...."Someone sighed in a low voice.

"Didn't a notice be posted at the door of the yamen before, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the conscription will be forced. ”

"No... We have 100,000 Chijing troops stationed there, didn't the rebels say that they were all crop men?

"Yes, Chi Zhong, the chief soldier of the Chijing Army, is a veteran who has guarded the frontier, and he will not let the thieves come. What's more, the people of Taizhou are fierce, everyone practices martial arts, and the thief army doesn't come, if he comes, he will not return!"

Under the common topic, several tables of people suddenly linked up and discussed hotly.

It's just that Wei He didn't hear about Zhongling Villa anymore.

Instead, this group of people began to talk about the strange beasts that the Chijing Army had recently seized, what bandits they had killed, what bizarre murders, and the unmarried children of large families had children.

Wei He sat at the table, holding the slightly hot tea in his hand, and suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

In the eyes of these martial artists of these sects, the martial arts sects they face are everything.

The entanglement, fighting, and calculation between the warriors are all that can be seen.

But outside on another level.

The chaotic army gradually became a climate, and the various places were gradually divided and supported independently, and the imperial court lost control of the locality, and the world was in chaos.

People pay more attention to the things around them.

And the entanglement between the warriors, like a little wave, is fleeting in this general trend of the world.

"You are... Senior Brother Wei Hewei of Yubei Town?!"

Suddenly, a voice pulled Wei He back from his distraction.

Wei He looked back at it. I saw two women who were also wearing Tianyinmen strong suits, standing not far from him, looking at him with some apprehension. It seems that he is worried about recognizing the wrong person.

The two of them are obviously not from Wanqingyuan, one is handsome, the other is upright and generous.

The figure looks bumpy and bumpy due to long-term exercise, and it is quite hot. But that was obviously due to the tightening of the figure by relying on tight clothes.

If you look closely, you can see the clear outline of the muscles on the arms of the two women.

It's just that her daughter's family loves beauty, so she carefully uses special methods to cover it up.

"Who are you...?" Wei He was sure in his heart, although he didn't remember seeing the two of them. However, the purpose of his slow walk was also achieved.

That's companionship.

"Senior Brother Wei hasn't seen us, but we've admired our name for a long time. Among the two girls, the dignified and generous one smiled heartily.

She pointed to her companion on the other side, bowing her head shyly. "Her name is Meng Qing, my name is Zhang Lingxu, we have seen Senior Brother Wei a few times in Yuxingfang before, and I have long heard that Senior Brother has become a martial artist in just a few years, and he has to be the head of the courtyard, and I will support you to become the helmsman of Yubei Town, I didn't expect to meet here." ”

"Zhang Lingxu, Meng Qing, good name. Wei He smiled and nodded. "Which house are you from?"

"We are not as good as Senior Brother, and we are still in the outer courtyard. Zhang Lingxu waved his hand again and again, blushing a little.

"But Qing'er is soon, her talent is better than mine, she should be able to enter the inner courtyard soon, and if she is admitted to Wanqing Academy, Senior Brother Wei can take care of her more. She smiled and pushed Meng Qing beside her.

"Yes. Although I'm not a powerful person in the inner courtyard, it's okay to take a little care of my little sister. Wei He smiled and nodded.

The three of them sat down and chatted for a while, and sure enough, the two of them also went to Zhongling Villa to watch the excitement.

After all, Wan Qingqing is the chief of the inner courtyard, and he is a martial arts master at the apex of his strength, and he usually doesn't have many opportunities to see masters at this level compete in public.

So the two of them also went to open their eyes.

As soon as everyone talked about it, the three of them simply walked together, and they had a good idea to take care of them all the way.

What surprised Wei He was that the two women were not traveling alone, and there was a team of more than a dozen sturdy domestic servants not far away.

In the team, there are two of them with obvious qi and blood, and they are actually second-blood martial artists, obviously the two women have a good background.

However, it is better to have more people, so it is more convenient to do things. Wei He had a plan in his heart.

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Zhongling Villa.

Early in the morning, not far from the ring arranged by the villa, there is a small building on the mountain.

On the main seat in the building, Wan Ling, the head of Wanqing Academy, was sitting upright in a light gauze long skirt.

To her right, beside her sat a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance and a temperament like a literati.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with large fluttering sleeves, and a small black beard on his chin, which was the length of a palm, hanging down to his chest. Although the robe on his body was wide, it still couldn't hide his unusually strong upper body muscles.

The temperament of the warrior and the literati is subtly combined in this person, which is unforgettable at first sight.

This person is one of the deputy masters of the Tianyin Gate, Zhou Shun.

In addition to the two of them, Xiao Qingyu, one of the nine sons of Tianyin, also sat next to Wan Ling.

Both of them are women in the Nine Sons of Tianyin, and they are relatively close, so this time Wanling called them to help.

In the small building, there is also the representative of Zhongling Villa, the chief steward Liu Bo, an ordinary old man who looks like an old farmer.

Although it seems ordinary, there are several three-blooded martial artists around him who are willing to be foils to show their status.

In addition to the four big shots, there are many other people, sitting in the lower row, Wan Qingqing, Zhou Yugui and several others are also among them.

In the small building, on a large chandelier at the top, hundreds of candles are lit together, dispelling all the gloom in the entire lobby.

"Thank you to Deputy Master Zhou, who is coming to the courtyard and Xiao Yuan, to help preside over the little girl's martial arts competition. Wan Ling, the head of Wanqing Academy, stood up and bowed slightly to the two people of the same level.

"The head of the Wanyuan is polite. Zhou Shun smiled.

"Xiaoling, you and I still see each other like this? Qingqing also grew up with me, who will come if I don't come?" Xiao Qingyu's tone was much more familiar.

Wan Ling looked at this good sister gratefully, she didn't have many friends in Tianyin Gate, but Xiao Qingyu was the only one who had always supported her.

This time, Qingqing was able to win this opportunity to make his own decisions, and it was also the support of the head of Xiao Qingyu that led to the current situation.

Xiao Qingyu is more than half a hundred years old, but he is still radiant, without a trace of wrinkles and patches in his appearance, in addition to being a little rich, this mediocre-looking girlfriend has given Wanling too much support.

Coming back to his senses, Wanling clapped his hands.

"Now that everyone is here, let me tell you about some things that need to be prepared in advance this time for the little girl to recruit relatives. ”

Her beautiful eyes swept over everyone present, and her gaze fell on the many young warriors present.

"Because there are many participants, but there is only one little girl. Therefore, it is necessary to introduce three screeners here in order to block most of the people who are far from strong. So as not to consume the little girl's physical strength in vain, and the final victory or defeat is unfair. ”