The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"At this moment, we don't have many choices." Wan Xuetian said solemnly. "The food and water we carry is only enough for me to wait for five to seven days.

As a warrior, you and I are extremely fast, which is good to say, but many other tribesmen are just ordinary people. Even if they have a bit of ordinary martial arts, they can't withstand a long time at full speed.

So we have two ways. "

"What way?" Wan Ling looked at him.

"One, you and I take a few people with the best martial arts, first go to a distant place to collect supplies, and then bring back supplies. This can cycle all the way. It's just a lot of hard work for a few people."

"Second, we can go all the way together, we can walk along the road while hunting for water."

"Also, another key is the direction." Wan Xuetian looked at Wan Ling seriously.

"I know you want to go back, but now Haizhou is also under attack. If you return... I'm afraid..."

"My daughter and son-in-law are there." Wan Ling shook her head, she must go back.

"But have you ever thought that if Haizhou couldn't resist it..." Wan Xuetian said solemnly.

"..." Wan Ling did not speak, but his attitude was extremely firm.

In this world, parents have passed away, and now only the daughter and son-in-law are left.

Those are her last relatives, and if she leaves them, she doesn't know where she should go.

Even if something goes wrong, she also believes that with her son-in-law's ability, the hidden power of the Wandu Sect escaped with the family, there is no big problem.

Therefore, you have to see people when you live, and you have to see corpses when you die!

Wan Xuetian saw her determination, and didn't say anything more.

The most powerful people in the clan today are he and the other two clan elders. The three of them, plus a Wu, are all their power.

And these people must bring at least thirty people, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled...

At this time, if Du Wanling was a bone-forging warrior, he could help somehow.

However, Wan Xuetian himself was a little guilty, after all, it was him who had involved Wan Ling who had been living well before and fell into such a situation.

Now he no matter what, there is no reason to drag her to suffer together.

After silence, he finally spoke.

"Forget it, Sister Ling, you can go back."

"Even if you stay here, you are only a bone-forging warrior. Although my Wanjia is now declining, it is not to the point of dragging down a bone-forging warrior."

Wan Ling looked at him in surprise.

Now that the Wanjia is in crisis, the main force has also separated and fled with the wave of the Patriarch.

This wave of them is purely regarded as abandoned children.

And now that Wan Xuetian made this decision out loud, there is no doubt that he will most likely be condemned by the family elders in the future.

But he still did.

Obviously she was the last blood of the Wan family. If you let her go...

In the future, the family blood will be cut off...I am afraid it will really become an ordinary family.

"Don't look at me like that." Wan Xuetian smiled bitterly. "Even if there is a blood heritage, do you think there is still a chance for the current Wanjia to rise?"

The master's selfish team doesn't care about their life or death at all. What reason does he have to work for them?

Right now it's nothing more than seeking a living alone.

Wan Ling knew it, and fell silent as well.

After thinking about it, she wanted to speak, and wanted them to go to Haizhou together.

But thinking that Haizhou is also being attacked now, life and death are unknown. Just invite them over, maybe...

"Okay, no need to say more, bring some food and water, and go back quickly... Even if my Wanjia is so weak, there is no shortage of a bone-forging warrior!" Wan Xuetian said with a smile.

Wan Ling hesitated to speak but stopped.

But suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes outside.

The heavy and neat sound of horseshoes went from far to near, clearly directed at the Wanjia motorcade.

The two of them changed their expressions at the same time, lifted the driving curtain, and looked out.

In the distance, a small group of black iron knights, about thirty riders or so, rushed in line and caught up from behind.

These thirty riders glanced at the Wanjia motorcade from a distance, then turned around and left without stopping.

Wan Xuetian suddenly changed color.

"No! It's the Xue family!"

"Xue family?" Wan Ling was also discolored.

The Wan family is not without enemies in Zhongzhou, and the Xue family is one of them.

This time, the Patriarch of the Wan family not only scammed his old and weak people, but also scammed the Xue family.

The Xue family suffered a lot of casualties as a result.

Now the black-eared iron cavalry of the Xue family rushed over, obviously focusing on the remnants of the Wan family, intending to retaliate against Xue Hen.

Thirty cavalry is definitely no match for Wanjia's current strength, after all, there are still masters with a sense of inscription here.

The Zhongzhou family, no matter how weak, the ordinary sense of inscription that can be felt once in a while can still come out.

Even if the Thirty Iron Knights are all top-notch elites, all martial artists, they can't be worth the sense of Ming.

So this group of people turned around and left, inevitably going back to tell the news.

The fleeing people along the surrounding road, like a messy and dirty river, meandering all the way, spreading towards the distance.

These people's teams also blocked the way for the Wanjia motorcade to accelerate its departure.

At this time, the black-eared iron cavalry turned and ran, Wan Xuetian felt anxious.

"A Wu!" He snapped.

"understand!"

A black shadow jumped out from the side of the carriage and rushed towards the iron cavalry.

As expected, this group of people will undoubtedly die.

But at this moment, one of the riders raised his hand.

laugh!

A crimson firework soared into the sky, even in the daytime, it was as bright as a flower, and it was extremely clear.

"Not good!!" Wan Xuetian's face turned pale, knowing it's not good.

If they fall into the hands of the Xue family, death is probably the lightest end.

"You go first!" He shouted at Wan Ling suddenly. Then he rushed out of the carriage and rushed towards the Wanjia motorcade behind.

He had to let everyone abandon their belongings and fled lightly.

Otherwise, bring all kinds of gifts, belongings, heavy objects, and horse materials with large bags and small bags, and you will not go far.

Wan Ling was also pale, and she also understood how strong the family was in Zhongzhou these days.

If it was in Taizhou that year, the power of a family could resist a fully deployed army of thousands.

Then the aristocratic family in Zhongzhou is at least several times that of the aristocratic family in Taizhou, or even more.

But at this time, this kind of embarrassment, if she leaves...then...

It just didn't wait for her to hesitate.

Wan Xuetian soon brought two and a half older children and rushed to her.

"Since you are still here, then take them. If you can live a few, count as a few!"

He pushed the two children to Wanling's side.

The two children are a boy and a girl. They all looked terrified.

Wan Ling recognized them, one was called Wan Xianzong and the other was called Wan Ying, both of whom were distant relatives of the family.

"Xianzong and Yingying will follow you to disperse, and the others will take some people to disperse away.

Everyone can walk as much as possible! Survive first! "Wan Xuetian categorically cut the railway.

He can search all the way for the blood of Lin Yin to find Haizhou, naturally, he is not a person lacking decisiveness.

Make a decisive decision.

"go!!"

The question now is not about the blood of scales, but whether people like them can survive.

Wan Ling immediately stopped hesitating, stretched out one hand, took the two children with him, turned around and ran.

After all, she is a bone-forging warrior, and her strength is not trivial. It is also tough among ordinary people.

Bringing two children who are only eleven or twelve years old is not a burden.

In a blink of an eye, she ran hundreds of meters.

When she was about to enter the sea of ​​trees, she finally looked back.

Among the long queue of refugees, the Wanjia motorcade was constantly rushing out of people in groups and fleeing in all directions.

All of them are like her, adults take the young and old.

"Grandma... Are we going to die...?" Wan Ying couldn't help but uttered, her pretty face full of horror.

Originally, she was also the eldest lady in good clothes, but suddenly she suffered a change.

"Don't be afraid..." Wan Ling said softly, "I will protect you, rest assured. It will be fine."

She was in a daze, and seemed to have returned to the scene where she had fled with Qingqing all the way to Taizhou.

The only difference from that time is that she is now stronger, and the children with her are much older, still two.

"go!"

No longer hesitating, she rushed into the dense forest with her two children.

Suddenly, there were loud shouts behind him.

"Be surrounded by me! Don't miss one!"

A thick and rugged male voice shook the surrounding mid-air, showing profound strength.

"Someone scattered and fled, chase!!"

Wan Ling's back numb instantly, knowing that he was being watched.

Without saying anything, he speeded up and ran towards the distance with all his strength.

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Haizhou.

Inner mountain, exterior view, beehive cave.

Wei He sat cross-legged in the cave alone, closed his eyes and circulated the energy in his body, and merged the vital energy from the outside world into real energy.

Xuan Suo Gong, he has successfully broken through the first level.

This profound art with a total of twelve levels, Xuanmiao Sect is very generous and gave it to the entire book.

However, after Wei He inquired about it later, he realized that this was the treatment that only a few Dao-type-level geniuses had in the sect.

At this time, the aroma filled the cave.

Wei He slowly completed the transformation of the day's strength.

Next, the Xuan Suo Art of the first layer was almost complete. Then comes the second layer.

Twelve levels of Xuan Suo skill, each level of cultivation will make the quality of Xuan Suo Jin a higher level.

Only in this way can real people adapt and survive in the harsh environment under the mountain.

Even though he has stepped into Ming Sense now, Wei He still will not forget that he still has the plug-in of Boundary Orb that he can use.

Give full play to his greatest advantage, this is the key to his being able to walk step by step in this chaotic world.

So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The current strategy is how to maximize the effect of the Broken Realm Orb.

‘The role of the Pokémon is to break the bottleneck. In other words, the easiest place for me to play is in the practice of exercises. ’

Wei He understood in his heart.

‘The main practice practiced by real people nowadays is extremely exclusive, so I don’t have the energy to do both.

But I might be able to take advantage of the characteristics of the Boundary Orb to minor in some things...’

Wei He thought about it.

‘Gong Fa is the core of all real people. Just like gasoline in a car, the more oil the better, the car can run better and faster without wearing out. ’

‘The secret skill, the basic martial arts, is the key to victory in the fight. It is also a way to make better use of your skills. ’

Kungfu, martial arts, and secret skills are the three cores of martial arts.

In addition, there are three types of medicine, formation, and equipment. Can be used as an aid.