The next morning.

Before dawn, Wei He rode on the road in a carriage. The wheels of the carriage were bumpy and shaking up and down.

Inside the carriage.

Wei He carefully checked all preparations, equipment, props, medicines, and special poison-proofing substances that needed to be used.

Although the White Jade Technique has the effect of toxicity-proofing, it can only lower most poisons with weaker efficacy.

There is not much suppression effect on drugs with extremely strong effects.

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

This skill requires continuous use of some medicinal materials of different medicinal properties to enhance the body's resistance to drugs.

But this enhancement is not unsolvable. As long as the medicinal effect is far beyond the medicinal materials taken for exercise, it can be cracked. Moreover, it is also useless for some categories that have not been trained.

‘To put it bluntly, Baiyu Gong is actually to use modern biological resistance and adaptability to produce the so-called poison-proofing effect. It is just a powerful physique of a warrior, which extremizes this resistance.

But correspondingly, while obtaining this anti-toxicity, similar therapeutic drugs will also lose their effectiveness, which can be said to have both advantages and disadvantages.’

Wei He sat in the carriage, listening to the sound of horses sniffing in from outside, his mood gradually calmed down.

There is some distance between you from Xuanjing City to Zhongling Villa, and you have to pass the Tianyin Gate halfway, which is even further away than passing through the Tianyin Gate.

Wei He's car arrived halfway through the Tianyin Gate and saw the number of horses and vehicles gradually increasing.

It seemed that they were all heading towards Zhongling Villa with him.

Along the way, there were more and more chariots and horses.

While the carriage and horses were resting in the middle, Wei He and the coachman went to a tea stall on the side of the road to have a tea stall to rest.

This Taizhou folk customs are so strong that the tea stalls are actually opened on the side of the road.

The boss is an old man who is blind and has a few young men who serve under his hands.

Just by looking at the appearance, you will know that it is a retired senior who has retired in the world and is not easy to mess with.

A few long wooden boards were raised and a bunch of dry branches and leaves were thrown up, which became the so-called tea stall.

There were about a dozen sets of tables and chairs on the stall, and people were sitting sparsely.

The sky was cloudy and hot, so Wei He found a clean table and chair to sit down.

There was a table next to him, and three strong men in shirtless clothes were sitting. They were short-haired and strong in shape. They had thick calluses on their hands and hands. They were obviously practicing boxing.

The three of them were eating refreshments, drinking freshly cooked green tea, and talking about Zhongling Villa.

"......If you want to talk about martial arts competitions, you have to say that you can win, and if I can win, can I marry Wan Qingqing?"

"I told you that if you dare to do this kind of martial arts competition and bride, you can throw it down for you in less than a round if you have three-legged cat skills!"

"Nonsense! I've been practicing hard for thirteen years and am still afraid that a mere little girl won't be able to do it!"

"Then you just go and try it. If you have good luck, you will become the man in the chief of the inner courtyard of Tianyin Gate. When you go out, you will be majestic and domineering in Xuanjing City."

"Yes, maybe those who went up were tired of hitting the little lady, and it was your turn to go up. If you are lucky, you can win if you aim at someone with weak legs!"

The two sang and joking with another man.

The man was blocked and his face turned red and kept refuting. In fact, he knew that he was definitely not the material, but he could not lose the formation if he lost, and he would never lose the skills of his mouth.

Wei He retracted his attention and asked the guy to give the coachman a piece of tea and refreshments.

The coachman Lao Li is an old man who has been in the Tianyin Hall for many years. He has good skills in the outer courtyard. Because he is old and has no hope of breaking through, he has also practiced leg skills and rough hard skills. Therefore, although the Qi and blood are only barely two bloods, he still has some strength in actual combat.

Wei He asked him to sit down and eat together, but Old Li insisted on coming and said that he would take care of the horses and the carriage so that he would not be stolen.

Wei He just let it go.

After sitting for a while, the guy fed the horse some forage and drank some water. Wei He was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly, a few strong horses ran from far to near the road.

This horse is different from ordinary horses. It is fat and strong, and has a bright fur. The most important thing is that the four hooves of these horses are actually similar to those of cats.

There was a meat pad on the claws, and it was light and sound when running, and it felt like a hunter.

Horse riders are also different from ordinary people. They are tall and straight, with a well-proportioned and powerful muscles. Both men and women have a hint of awesome and cold temperament on their faces.

The team had four horses, two men and two women, but the movements were uniform and the difference was very small. The dust splashed when running was not much worse.

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

"The people of Chi Jingjun... are really different from ordinary people!"

The horse left for a long time, and someone spoke quietly at the tea stall.

"I heard that the Chenzhou chaos army is getting stronger and stronger, and it has defeated the imperial army several times. Among them, the general of the chaos army Zhang Song, who called himself the King of Dingshan, has begun to establish the Ministry of Prefecture and Construction..." Someone sighed in a low voice.

"Didn't there have been notices posted at the door of the yamen before, I'm afraid that it will be forced to recruit soldiers in a short while."

"No way... we have 100,000 Chijing Army stationed. Didn't the riots say they were all farmer men? Why..."

"Yes, Yuchi Zhong, the general of Chijing Army, is a veteran who has guarded the frontier. He will definitely not let the thieves come. What's more, the people in Taizhou are fierce and everyone practices martial arts. If the thief army does not come, he will go without returning!"

Under the common topic, several tables of people immediately collaborated and the discussion was in full swing.

But Wei He never heard of the discussion about Zhongling Villa again.

Instead, the group of people began to talk about the recent strange beasts that Chi Jingjun had seized, what bandits had killed, what other strange murders were there, and the country rumors about wealthy families getting children without marriage.

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

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

The entanglement, struggle and calculation among warriors are all you can see.

But outside the other floor.

The chaos of the army gradually became a climate, and various places gradually became separatist and supported independently. The imperial court lost control of the local area and the world was in chaos.

What people pay more attention to is about things around them.

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

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

Suddenly a voice pulled Wei He back from his distracted mind.

Wei He came back to his senses and saw two women wearing Tianyin Gate uniforms standing not far beside him, looking at him with some anxiety, as if they were worried about admitting the wrong person.

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

The figure looks concave and hot due to long-term exercise. But it is obviously caused by tight clothes and tightening the figure.

If you look closely, you can see the clear muscle contours on the two women's arms.

But my daughter loves beauty and carefully cover it up with special methods.

"Are you..." Wei He's sure in his heart. Although he didn't remember seeing two people, his goal of walking slowly was achieved.

That is to be together.

"Senior Brother Wei has never seen us, we have long been famous." The dignified and generous one of the two girls said with a hearty smile.

She pointed to her companion who was shy and bowed her head on the other side. "Her name is Meng Qing, my name is Zhang Lingxu. We have seen Senior Brother Wei several times in Yuxingfang before. I have heard that Senior Brother became a martial artist in just a few years. He also has to be the chief of the Academy and support you to become the helm leader of Yubei Town. I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Zhang Lingxu, Meng Qing, a good name." Wei He smiled and nodded. "Which hospital do you belong to?"

"We are not as good as our senior brother, and we are still in the outer courtyard." Zhang Lingxu waved his hands repeatedly and blushed.

"But Qing'er is coming soon. She is more talented than me. She should be able to enter the inner courtyard soon. If she is admitted to Wanqing Academy, Senior Brother Wei will have to take more care of her." She smiled and pushed Meng Qing beside her.

"Yes. Although I am not a powerful person in the inner courtyard, it is still okay to take care of my junior sister for a little bit." Wei He nodded with a smile.

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

After all, Wan Qingqing is the chief of the inner court and a martial arts master at the peak of his strength. He usually doesn’t have much chance to see experts 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 walked together, so that they could take care of each other.

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

In the team, there were two people in the ranks that were surging blood and they were actually two-blood warriors. It was obvious that the two women had a good family background.

But it’s better to have too many people, it’s easier to act. Wei He had a decisive plan in his mind.

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Zhongling Villa.

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

On the main seat of the building, Wanling, the head of Wanqing Courtyard, was wearing a long gauze dress and sat upright.

On her right side, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance and a literati-like temperament sat side by side.
To be continued...