Chapter 28: Hard to Win
The arrows sounded like whistles, and they crossed the battlefield in an instant and forced themselves in front of the flute-playing Miao woman.
But she didn't move, didn't even look.
There was a clang, and a Miao man shot out of the horizontal stab. He jumped up high and blocked the arrow with his sword.
Fu Qingzhou’s expression was solemn—as expected, a long-range wizard would not be without warriors to protect her.
After leaving the Phoenix Blood Pond, the pain and itching on his body also gradually subsided. Of course, the traces of the curse that emerged also faded away little by little, and in the end, only the original curse mark on the palm of his hand remained.
Seeing him coming out of the pool and daring to shoot arrows at her, a sharp look flashed in the eyes of the flute-playing Miao woman. She touched the flute hole with her hand, and the flute sound suddenly turned sharp, and then the sound seemed to be high-frequency. It reaches a certain point where it can no longer be heard.
"Hiss, hiss..."
"Buzz, buzz..."
In an instant, the poisonous snakes and insects that had just retreated came back again!
"What are you doing out here!" Kuaye, who had barely recovered from his previous dizziness, turned his head and shouted: "Do you want to die?"
Fu Qingzhou grinned: "You are too trusting, if I don't come out , We all have to die here today!”
After that, he set up his long bow and fired several arrows at the Miao people around Kuaye, temporarily restraining them, and then stopped when the poisonous snakes and poisonous insects approached. He rushed forward and rushed to Quaye's side.
I don’t have the ability to deal with these poisons, so I still have to rely on this big brother.
Kuaye knew what he meant by coming to find him, so he waved his hand helplessly, spilling a large amount of green powder, and drove away the poisonous snakes and insects.
"That killer!"
Fu Qingzhou shouted: "Stop wandering around in the crowd! Kill the flute player first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several scimitars came at him, and the power The speed was not any weaker than Meng Zhugang's before, and he was so shocked that he could only retreat quickly.
Kuaye stepped out from behind him, blocked these attacks, gritted his teeth and said: "You are covered with poison-repelling powder, don't come near me again! I can't take care of you!"
Fu Qingzhou also knew that it was very difficult to roll a few times to avoid the blades coming from all directions, and to continuously fire a few arrows in the middle, running away and fighting at the same time.
On the other side, the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer is also trying to get closer to the flute-playing Miao woman.
But he had been too quick to kill before, so there were too many people besieging him. Now even if he wanted to break in, he was still surrounded.
"Praise!"
Fu Qingzhou ran and fired arrows while shouting: "Is there something wrong with you guys? Just bring two of you. If you want to die together, just say so!"
“You know nothing!” Quaye, who had already been beaten with blood all over his body, shouted: “Do you think this is the only battlefield?”
In an instant, Fu Qingzhou's mind suddenly became enlightened.
Since the elder has decided to kill himself, it is impossible to just kill himself.
Now, he represents the "imperial court". When the elders decided to attack him, it also meant that the balance that had been barely maintained by the two camps in Ten Thousand Poison Mountains was broken.
In this case, what the elder wants to do now is to "seize power"!
Suppress those who do not belong to your own forces in Wandu Mountain and release Long Dabei directly!
Thinking of this, Fu Qingzhou laughed instead: "So, this is my help? You have officially started the war?"
"Thanks to you!"
Kuaye Qi He smiled extremely: "Thanks to you for reminding us, we have time to arrange the arrangements in advance!" Of course what he said was angry... If Fu Qingzhou hadn't directly stimulated Elder Ma in Qianwu Tower and turned the originally gentle and moderate Elder Ma into the elders of the past. Come on, things will never come to this.
But Quaye also thought of what his junior sister said last night.
"It's just that we are content with the peaceful status quo of Wandu Mountain and don't dare to make changes."
Yes, if we don't go to this step and allow the two elders Nian and Ma to erode the same sect, there will be more and more dangers Many young disciples fell to their side. When that day comes, will my side still have a chance to fight?
"Do you have something, kid?"
The smoker laughed excitedly in Fu Qingzhou's mind: "With the help of my own strength, I made the matter big in just a few seconds. It's quite a troubled world. The power of the disaster star! "
Fu Qingzhou doesn't care about him at all, and he doesn't have the time to fight against him.
At present, there are several Miao people who are eyeing him. Every skill and skill is not weaker than Meng Zhugang's, and they are chasing him in a very embarrassed manner.
Now he finally understood why Meng Zhugang was so easily bewitched... After staying in the sect for so many years, it turned out that none of these young men in their twenties who had just started their careers were no weaker than him. It would be strange if the mentality is not broken.
“Ahhh!”
Suddenly, there was a scream not far away. Fu Qingzhou turned his head to look, and it turned out to be the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer who had climbed up the big tree at some point. , stabbed the flute-playing Miao woman to the core with a sword!
Not only her, but the Miao warrior who was responsible for protecting her was also found dead under the tree.
But the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer did not pay the price. In order to break out of the tight siege, he suffered countless horrific wounds. The red coat was almost chopped into rags, and there were several deep visible bones on his back. A large stab wound, the skin and flesh were turned out.
But he still didn't seem to be in any pain, and his movements were not even affected.
In contrast, Quaye, who was not injured that much, was already out of breath and gradually losing strength.
Fortunately, after the flute-playing Miao woman died, victory finally began to favor Fu Qingzhou and the three of them.
The Xiaoyu Pavilion killer's body that knows no pain and is tireless gave them a great advantage. After killing the Miao woman, he faced the group of Miao people behind him and killed him, stabbing with his rapier every time. Each sword hit the vital point accurately, killing several more people in the blink of an eye.
Taking advantage of the sudden decrease in the number of people on the opposite side and the slightly chaotic coordination, Fu Qingzhou ran away, turned around, aimed at several enemies around Kuaye, and fired several arrows in succession, gaining an opening for them. Kuaye also took the opportunity to slash with his sword. Left behind.
The blood on the top of the mountain gradually gathered into a stream, and the corpses were thrown away one by one. The strong fishy smell even overshadowed the fragrance of the Fengxue Pond.
"Kuaye! You are betraying Wandu Mountain!"
The last Miao man screamed miserably before his death, and then his throat was sealed by the assassin of Xiaoyu Pavilion with a sword, and he died with his eyes closed.
Kuaye snorted coldly and said nothing.
After the killer killed everyone, he wiped the blood from his face, took out a palm-sized meat bun from his tattered clothes, and ate it with an almost pious expression.
While eating, he turned to Kuaye and said: "Remember, I am the one on the mission today, Wu Yan. Please go to any stronghold in Xiaoyu Pavilion within seven days, tell me my name, and I will make the promise Hand over the remaining half of the secret book."
"Otherwise, Xiaoyu Pavilion will come out in force and target everyone in Wandu Mountain until there is no one left to kill."
Kuaye didn't say a word, just reluctantly sat on the ground holding the scimitar and nodded at him.
Fu Qingzhou was also tired and tired, and sat down against the tree - at this time, his quiver was empty, and his short sword had long been chipped and nicked. If the battle was not over, he was afraid that only Got off and escaped.
But Wu Yan, the killer with scars all over his body, didn't need to rest at all. He walked to the edge of the cliff, still chewing meat buns, and disappeared into the clouds with a slight jump.
(End of this chapter)