Chapter 395
"Xiao'er!"

After seeing his lover, he was almost killed first,
On weekdays, Wu Quan, who has always been casual in words and smiles, now has a concerned heart on his face.

Based on his experience, he can tell at a glance that although the beloved disciple used the golden bell shield to avoid death,
But it's obvious that he hasn't mastered that skill yet. Although the sharp blade didn't scratch the surface, the true energy penetrated into the body.

If it is not controlled in time, the harm will be no less than being directly pierced by a sword!
At that moment, after a few ups and downs, he came to Wang Wei's back, and with a wave of his palms, he was about to imprint on the key points on his back,

I want to use my pure strength that I have cultivated for a period of six years to help sort out the disordered inner breath in my body.

Seeing Wu Qun's movements, Wang Wei knew what his master wanted to do and said hurriedly:
"Master, I'm fine, I can do this by myself."

"That Mo Wensheng, on the other hand, was still there just now. He must not have escaped too far."

"If he runs back to Black Iron City and tells the story here, he might cause some trouble."

"I would like to trouble you to go and kill him immediately!"

"But if possible, it's better to catch alive!"

In fact, the most convenient and fastest way to find someone is to leave it to the various sects present.

No matter which direction Mo Wensheng ran, with so many people and so many pairs of eyes, they could find them no matter what.

It's just that Wang Wei is worried that there will be people from other sects besides Wudang in Peony Pavilion,
If so, wouldn't it be the same as letting Vincent Mok go in vain?

It is most appropriate for those sects to stay here honestly, under his watchful eye.

What's more, even if there are no people from the Peony Pavilion, those people's martial arts skills are not as good as Mo Wensheng's.
He found it and caught up with him, but in the end he was killed by Mo Wensheng.

Among the people present, only his master could do this.

"Black Iron City?"

Wu Quan didn't know what his lover was talking about,
He's just arrived here, and he's still completely unaware of what's going on here.

But as someone who grew up watching him, he knows that his apprentice can distinguish the seriousness of the matter,
Since he said that person is important, it must be important.

Hastily took out a bottle of Kunlun sect's healing secret medicine from his arms and handed it to Wang Wei,
Then he said to Bai Xianghan who also ran over: "He, I'll leave it to you!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Quan jumped into the air and jumped up Lao Gao, his long white clothes fluttering in the wind, like a fairy flying into the sky.

He used the lightness kung fu that he had comprehended by chance from the flying snow in the sky for many years in Kunlun, stepping on the snow to ascend to the clouds!
Condescending, with the bright moonlight, Wuquan quickly caught a dark shadow running wildly in the distance.

"found it!"

Wuquan said to Wang Wei, and flew to chase after him.

"Master!
"People in Peony Pavilion often do things unscrupulously. Sometimes they will pretend to be innocent and weak to deceive you."

"Some people may have many hidden weapons and other things in their hands. You must be more careful!"

Wang Wei didn't want this NPC with the same face as his father to be killed by a player.

Under the banner of Peony Pavilion, I hurriedly mentioned the two most common trump cards used by players.

Seeing that Wuquan gave him a look of not worrying and then chased after him, Wang Wei was still worried.

There are endless means of players, especially if the player has only one life,
In order to survive, I can really do anything.

His master, Wuquan, hasn't traveled the rivers and lakes for a long time, so don't be fooled by the players' tricks.

He wanted to help, but he had just used the golden bell, and after receiving a considerable impact, he forcefully swung his sword.

This behavior caused the already chaotic inner breath in his body to become even less agitated.

If he continues not to be channeled and resolved, his meridians are bound to be severely damaged.

At that time, it is also possible that the internal strength will not improve from now on, or that there will be no internal strength at all.

If martial arts are compared to weapons, boxing and swordsmanship are the body of the sword, and internal force is the edge of the sword.
The two depend on each other, and neither can succeed without the other.

In fact, as being in a mechanical body,
Wang Wei had long known that there was no such thing as meridians in his body, so there was no serious damage.

Everything is just a concept implanted by Paradise on NPCs.

The so-called meridians refer to the lines that store liquid gas that can be released from anywhere in the body and stored in the stomach.

Meridian blockage, serious injury or something,

That line has been programmed long ago, either to be blocked for a short period of time or permanently.

With the fact that he can move his body even after his body is locked,

Wang Wei knew that this kind of procedural blocking would not work for him at all.

It's just that he hasn't found a way to leave here, and he hasn't let his specialness show up yet,

If he doesn't want to be found out, and he doesn't want to cause "problems" in the meridians.

All that can only be done in accordance with the rules set by the paradise.

Suppressing his worries about Wuquan, he signaled Bai Xianghan to pay attention to the movements of the people around him.

After Wang Wei took the pills given by Wu Qun, he sat cross-legged to calm down.

Not long after, with the cooperation of the elixir and the marrow washing sutra,

The originally blocked meridians were flushed away, and the scattered qi returned to the dantian.

At this time, a breath suddenly descended from the sky.

Wang Wei opened his eyes and saw Wuquan floating down, holding a man with wide-eyed and terrified face in his hand,

It was Mo Wensheng who escaped earlier!

Seeing that Wuquan came back safely, Wang Wei secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, with Quantumless martial arts, he didn't need to worry much.

Even if you are a player, if you want to kill the masters on the Heavenly Ranking, not everyone can do it easily.

Just like Mo Wensheng, Wang Wei didn't realize that the other party had that ability.

But no matter how hard you think it is, once a person is emotionally moved, he will always be unable to look at many things objectively.

Often there is either this or that kind of worry.

Just now because I was worried that Mo Wensheng would report the news,

Wang Wei didn't have time to say a few more words to Wu Quantum, or to this existence in his father's appearance,
At this time, seeing that everyone was arrested and brought back, Wang Wei no longer had any unnecessary worries and considerations.

"Master!"

As the master Wei Yunxiao hasn't seen for many years,

Wang Wei knew what he should do, he shouted loudly, and knelt down on his knees to salute Wu Quantum.

"Xiao'er, although you and I are masters and apprentices, we love each other like a father and son, so you don't need to stick to these etiquettes."

"Quick, let me take a good look at you."

Wu Qun stopped Wang Wei from bowing and helped him up.
Now he just wants to take a good look at this beloved disciple and beloved son whom he has cherished for many years.

As everyone knows, he wants to see Wang Wei, and Wang Wei also wants to see him.

Or strictly speaking, Wuquan is looking at Wei Yunxiao's skin,

But what Wang Wei looked at was the quantumless skin.

An NPC, a person, is looking for what he wants to see and recall from that layer of skin.

(End of this chapter)

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