Wei He followed Zhang Lingxu and Meng Qing and mingled in the convoy and slowly entered the gate of Zhongling Villa.

The gate of the villa is said to be a door, but there is no door. It is just a stone arch similar to a archway.

There is a main road in the gate winding deep, and it divides many forks, like a spider web spreading around.

The passenger flow from the entrance and exit was quite large, and Wei He and others also lined up and waited for a full quarter of an hour before it was their turn.

After paying the entry fee, he made the goal clear, and the convoy slowly rushed towards the direction of the Tianyin Gate's yard.

Moving along the way along the edge of the huge Nishang Peacock Lake, you can see that at noon, a large area of ​​sunlight was shattered by the lake surface, reflecting colorful waves, shaking and flickering on both sides of the shore.

From a distance, it looks like a layer of colorful clothes suddenly worn on the entire lake.

It was not long after the convoy came in, and there were noises coming from the Tianyin Gate’s yard in front of him.

A large group of people wearing Tianyinmen costumes quickly came towards us.

Zhang Lingxu directed his servants to avoid the side, and Wei He and others also stood aside.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, it seems that something big happened."

"The people from Huaqi Institute, Arc Light Institute, and Wanqing Institute are all here!" Zhang Lingxu quickly recognized some of them.

"Let's go, follow!" Wei He's heart moved and pulled the two of them.

The two women immediately understood and ordered the servants to catch up with Wei He and followed the team at the end.

The Tianyin Gate and his group walked in a hurry. Under the guidance of Chang Kuan and another disciple, they soon arrived at Shanhe Tower.

A small piece of Shanhe Tower was now cleaning up the mess.

There was no trace of Yan Jiuhai and his son at the scene, only a messy table and chairs.

On the second floor, not only the exterior walls are gone, but also the two walls inside are all broken like something is knocked out. You can always see the innermost sycamore trunks.

There were a circle of guests watching the fun around the gap.

This Zhongling Villa is not short of daily tourists. Although the competition for martial arts at Tianyin Gate is lively, it only accounts for a small part of the abortion.

There are also most other people who just come to see the beautiful scenery that has been famous for a long time.

Zhang Lingxu happily came to a few onlookers and asked, and soon came back.

"Guess what's wrong," she said with great enthusiasm.

Meng Qing shook her head slightly, not knowing what to say.

"Is there a warrior fighting?" Wei He frowned. "Depending on the posture, the situation is quite large."

"Yes, and it is also a powerful participant in this martial arts competition, the son of Yan Junshan of the Lishan Sect. It is said that because he ruined the innocence of someone else's daughter a few years ago, he killed someone to silence him, and his father came to take revenge."

Zhang Lingxu only took a while to find out the facts.

Wei He looked up at the masterpiece he had made not long ago.

The repair fee for Shanhe Tower was now released. Yan Jiuhai, a Lishan Sect, was so injured, they didn't dare to ask for it.

Tianyin Sect is one of the five major forces, and even Zhongling Villa dares not offend it because of this, so the bitter fruit can only be swallowed into the stomach.

At this time, the rest of the Tianyin Sect also found out the situation from the onlookers.

One by one, they looked at each other.

Wei He saw Wan Qingqing in the crowd.

She was staring at the broken Shanhe Tower in a daze, her eyes falling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

A junior brother from the inner courtyard kept saying something beside her, but she didn't seem to listen.

Wei He and Zhang Lingxu, who were talking nonsense, greeted him and walked slowly over.

"Hello, Senior Sister Wan."

"Junior Brother Wei, are you here too?" Wan Qingqing came to her senses and showed a faint smile at Wei He.

"Yes, I just arrived, and I met two fellow disciples on the way, so I thought about coming together. There was also a way to take care of me." Wei He nodded and said.

He smiled: "I originally wanted to participate in the competition for senior sister to recruit brides. Although I was not strong enough, I could at least help block the flies. How could this happen in a blink of an eye?"

He sighed: "This world is really getting more and more chaotic."

Wan Qingqing seemed to understand and looked at Wei He with a hint of gentleness of understanding.

"It's okay, just have this kind of heart."

She said nothing. Since Wei He said that he was delayed on the road, she believed it.

"Senior sister looks bad? Is it okay?" Wei He was a little confused.

Didn’t he all crippled the main person? Why did Wan Qingqing still look unhappy?

"It's okay, I just thought of some unhappy things that affected my mood." Wan Qingqing naturally breathed a sigh of relief because of Yan Jiuhai's affairs, but similarly, the previous screening of people also caused her to have a considerable grudge against the friendship between her classmates.

"Qingqing." At this time, several people came along, including Zhou Yugui, who was also among them. There were Shu Yumo, who was like a white porcelain doll, and another handsome man with sword eyebrows and star-like eyes.

The three of them approached, and Shu Yumo was about to speak.

"You are here." Wan Qingqing didn't wait for her to speak, and she spoke first.

"Thank you for supporting me this time." She smiled. Although her smile was as gentle as ever, she inexplicably had a sense of distance.

When selecting and screening people, Zhou Yugui was actually among them all the time, but from beginning to end, he showed no sign of standing up to help.

"Bufan, I have worked hard all the way. I'm afraid it's not going to end this time. Thank you for your hard work in a while, you will help you send Yumo back." She looked at You Bufan seriously.

"No problem." You Bufan didn't know what was going on, but he was keen to notice that there seemed to be some subtle changes in his friend.

He wanted to say something, but Wan Qingqing had already spoken out first.

"Junior Brother Wei happened to ask me for something, so I won't accompany you anymore. Let's take a step first." Wan Qingqing smiled.

Wei He heard the legend and knew the elegant meaning, and immediately answered the conversation.

"Then it will take some time for my senior sister."

"You're welcome. Let's go."

The two of them tacitly walked towards the Peacock Lake Nishang.

There is a stone beach path by the lake for people to walk on. There are also a few pavilions occasionally mixed in.

This kind of semi-park scenery is very popular with Wei He.

Wan Qingqing led the way in front and Wei He followed behind. The two soon arrived at a secluded lakeside.

"Junior Brother Wei." Wan Qingqing slowed down and turned around. "Thank you just now."

"It's okay, it's just them..." Wei He was a little confused. He didn't know those people.

"It's okay, it's me who's naive." Wan Qingqing smiled. "This time I'm talking about it, thanks to the letter you gave me before."

"Oh? It's good if it's useful." Wei He didn't ask much. He was just on a whim at that time, but now it seems that the lower limit of some people may be beyond his expectations.

"My friends seem to be a lot, but when it is really critical, I find that I have never had a real friend." Wan Qingqing turned around, looked at the shimmering lake and sighed.

"Just like some of them think they are covering up well, but in fact, when they lie, they always have some small actions that they don't know, but they still think they are hiding well."

"..." Wei He knew as soon as he heard this, he was stimulated.

Only in times of crisis can one see the true heart, this is human nature.

He didn't say much, and began to listen to Wan Qingqing talking about himself without a word, and had a wonderful time with Zhou Yugui, Shu Yumo, and You Bufan.

On the other side of the lake, there is a team of craftsmen responsible for the maintenance. They are leading the villa staff to transport materials to Shanhelou.

The scene like an ant moving house is in sharp contrast to the quietness of the two people here.

After talking for a while, Wan Qingqing suddenly stopped talking and turned her head to look at Wei He.

"By the way. How long has Junior Brother Wei stepped into the third floor?"

"I can't remember it, there's some time." Things are messy, and together with the daily research on pharmacology and martial arts complementary skills, Wei He himself can't tell the difference between the day and the day.

"It should be almost a year," he replied.

"Although you have been practicing martial arts behind closed doors all day long, and you don't know much about the martial arts of other academies and sects, right?" Wan Qingqing said with a smile.

"Come and practice?" She gently posed in the heart-breaking hand gesture with her hands.

"Okay." Wei He knew that she wanted to vent. But she didn't expect that Sister Wan had another emotion under her gentle appearance.

The two of them set apart.

Also pose the broken heart seal starting hand style.

After a moment of pause, the two rushed towards each other at the same time. With the force of force, the four palms kept colliding and flashing like butterflies, almost forming phantoms.

The rain is strong against the rain is strong.

Wei He's Fu Yujin was already immature, and Wan Qingqing, who was much stronger than him, immediately showed a decline.

But he immediately adjusted his strategy and no longer fought head-on, but instead focused on side attacks.
To be continued...