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After wandering back and forth on Shaoyang Mountain, Wei He didn't see a single strange beast, but the people from Shaoyang Gate saw quite a few.
There were too many people on the other side, and he couldn't do it quietly, so he wandered around for a while, and then left quickly.
However, a lot of people from Shaoyang Sect came out this time, which made Wei He see clearly that they actually kept some green-eyed wolfhounds in their Sect.
These wolfhounds have a strong sense of smell and almost spotted him several times.
Fortunately, he carried a lot of miscellaneous medicinal powders on his body, which covered up his human smell.
After staying on Shaoyang Mountain until evening, Wei He returned to Feiye City with the last harvest.
? As evening approached, the sun set and the entire city was dyed a dim yellow.
In the deserted outer city, a few months ago, at this time, you could still hear the sound of beating people in the grass on the side of the road, or the sound of bastards talking.
Now it's all quiet.
Wei He was walking on the street in the outer city, and when he looked at it, he felt that the whole street seemed to be getting less and less human.
There is more and more rubbish on the ground, all of which are things like dead people's clothes or chamber pot spittoons that ordinary people dare not pick up.
The weather is hot and the plague is rampant. No one dares to pick up these things casually, because the people who picked them up may have died.
The sound of Wei He's lonely footsteps continued to echo on the street.
creak.
Suddenly, a window slit opened in a bungalow on the right, and a human eye was exposed inside. The human eye was bloodshot and looked out.
Patta.
Suddenly something was thrown from the window, and then quickly closed.
That thingappears to be a shriveled mouse skin.
A complete piece of inedible mouse skin that has been peeled off.
Wei He paused, and saw no less than a dozen mouse skins piled up outside the window of this family.
With a sigh in his heart, he quickly left the smelly place.
Passing through the outer city, in Shiqiao Town, the situation is obviously much better.
There are footprints everywhere on the ground, which should be left by the crowd when the sermon was opened during the day. Some of them still had blood stains.
Wei He didn't look much, and hurried towards his home.
When passing by Huishan Boxing Academy, you can still hear the sound of shouting and practicing martial arts inside.
"Sister, I'm back."
Wei He pushed open the door of his house and saw Wei Ying carefully standing in the yard collecting clothes.
"Xiaohe, someone from Cheng's family came to deliver a letter just now, saying that he wanted to deliver it to you face to face, but I didn't dare to move it, and left it at your door."
Wei Ying finally hung up a piece of clothing and turned around to give instructions.
"Yes, I see." Wei He closed the door and lowered the latch.
The security issues these years made him feel a little unsure.
Although the gate is thick, it can't stop the murderers who really want to rush in. He has been thinking about how to find some good guards at home.
Taking off his coat and changing into the coat at home, Wei He came to the door of his bedroom.
There is a small stool on the left side in front of the door, with a small dustpan on it, and a boxy black stone box inside.
There is a letter on the box.
Wei He was taken aback.
Cheng's family is also in Shiqiao Town, not far away, why did they send this thing specially? Still writing?
He walked over, lifted the stone box, walked into the room, and closed the door behind his back.
Carrying the box and sitting at the desk, Wei He picked up the yellow paper envelope.
Hiss.
The wax-sealed envelope was torn open, and the pale yellow paper inside was pulled out.
Wei He unfolded the letter paper with a splash, and Wei He looked carefully.
At the beginning is Cheng Shaojiu's handwriting.
'Wei He personally said: The lonely wilderness is long, I should walk alone. The situation in the city is changing, Wang Jun should make plans early. '
Wei He's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad. Quickly looked down.
Sure enough, the following is all written by Cheng Shaojiu himself.
'Xiaohe, when you read this letter, I have already left Feiye City with everyone in the Cheng family.
?The current situation in Feiye City, led by Qijiameng and Hongjiabao, the two sides are gradually confronting each other, and they are starting to clean up the surrounding small and medium forces respectively.
In today's Outer Town, if you don't stand in line and don't choose, the final outcome is the same as the Cheng family. was forced to leave.
In this self-written and self-acted robbery, framing and seizing the scene, I can see through the face of the Qijiameng. Nosp; He couldn't practice because of the Flying Dragon Kung Fu passed down in his family.
Now that Wei He reads through this booklet carefully, he understands why no one in the Cheng family can practice it.
This is not only because no one can practice it, but also because no one dares to practice it
It is clearly written in the brochure: This skill is strong, and it is extremely difficult to break through. The five levels of realm are like climbing a building. If you hesitate, you will be in a dilemma of life and death.
There was also a message from the predecessors of the Cheng family.
All of them are small black characters, which are all last words before the breakthrough. Each and every name was clearly written in black, but there was a stream of bright red blood.
Wei Helu counted down one after another. There were five people who left messages on it. All five said they would come back to leave a message after the breakthrough, but only one Cheng Zhengxing came back to leave a message.
The other four are gone.
He flipped through it carefully, and suddenly felt a little familiar.
This Flying Dragon Kung Fu seems to be somewhat similar to Wuling Palm, both of which accumulate Qi and blood very quickly, but the level is extremely difficult.
Back then, Cheng Zhengxing was said to be from a grassroots background, and he didn't have much capital to accumulate energy and blood, but he was able to break through three energy and blood in one fell swoop, and was able to secure his business in the Escort.
Looking at it now, this flying dragon skill seems to be more like evil kung fu.
Wei He's heart skipped a beat.
Guangcheng Shaojiu left this cheat book, if you put it up and sell it, it won't cost you ten thousand gold. Even this kind of thing that can increase one's own heritage, no one is willing to sell it.
But he didn't say anything else, leaving it to himself.
With a sigh, he quickly and carefully put away the secret book, and put it close to the inside of the iron plate on his body.
There is no place in this world that is the safest place on your own body.
Put away the things, Wei He didn't want to be late, so he went out quickly and went to Guanji Pharmacy.
Now that he has the map and the clues of the alien beast, the only thing he lacks is the alien beast bait.
This is to avoid that if you can't beat the alien beast, you can use the alien beast bait to lure the opponent away and take the opportunity to escape.
However, I had inquired for him a long time ago, and no one in the exotic beast bait market was willing to sell it.
And only Guanji Pharmacy is willing to sell it to him.
In the past, Cheng Shaojiu helped to contact them, but now Wei He had to do it himself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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