Chapter 47 Entering Shu
“Cough cough cough, cough cough cough…”
The sound of Long Dabei’s heavy coughing kept coming through the wall.
Fu Qingzhou turned a deaf ear and sat at the table writing something, while Tang Jiao stood aside, polishing ink with bare hands.
This is the edge of Shu.
After the battle in Lingxiang Town, Long Dabei walked faster. Probably because he knew that he was too seriously injured and didn't have much time. He hurried along a bit desperately. He often grabbed Fu and Tang and used That weird tracking technique.
In just a day and a half, the three of them left the southern Xinjiang area and came to live in a small town south of Shu.
No one knows where Long Dabei got his money. He seems to have no shortage of money. He spends large amounts of gold and silver, and all he wants is top-notch housing.
Fu Qingzhou was happy about this, at least there were free pens, inks, paper and inkstones in the upper room.
He wants to leave a message here.
Along the way, Long Dabei only forced him to do one thing, and that was to practice Qi Ran Jue. Apart from that, no matter what he did, Long Dabei just let it go... I don't know how powerful it was. He is so confident that he really dotes on his only descendant to the extreme.
Soon, a letter appeared on the paper, describing in detail the address and where they lived of the three people, including the circumstances of Long Dabei's injuries and the condition of his injuries.
"Tang Jiao."
Fu Qingzhou picked up the letter paper, folded it, and stuffed it into the room: "Go downstairs and give it to the inn waiter and ask them to deliver it to the hotel "Zhen Yamen."
If Ming Jiange comes here, he will definitely use the local Yamen as his hands and eyes to understand the passing merchants. It is most appropriate for the letter to be sent to the Yamen.
Tang Jiao took the letter, but her mood was a little low. She asked softly: "Brother, do we really want to do this?"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her: "What?"
< br>"Uncle...he is very good to us."
Tang Jiao lowered her head and murmured: "It was so dangerous before, but he still saved us..."
Fu Qingzhou was a little surprised , I didn’t expect that Tang Jiao’s first refutation of her was for Long Dabei.
But he soon felt relieved. This girl had been bullied since childhood. The reason why she was willing to rely on him was because he was good to her, wasn't it?
She actually doesn't have a clear sense of right and wrong. She just recognizes whoever treats her well.
So he sighed softly and explained softly: "Long Dabei is a murderer. He is only good to me because he wants me to replace him and become the next murderer to complete his unfinished business. As for He will protect you just because you are by my side."
"That village yesterday...you had not woken up at that time. If you had seen the mountain of corpses, you would not have thought of him. He's a good person."
Tang Jiao said softly and said nothing more.
She took the letter, opened the door and went downstairs.
Fu Qingzhou took a breath, came to the window and looked down.
I have just entered Shu, and the bustling atmosphere has hit my face.
Even though this is still a remote town on the edge of Shu, it is much more lively than Lingxiang Town.
Unlike the Miao Village in Wandu Mountain, which is full of young disciples practicing martial arts, the bustling life here is not far from what Fu Qingzhou knew in his previous life. Shops, pedestrians, old people enjoying the cool air on the street, children playing and playing... There were even some Jianghu people coming and going with swords and swords on their backs.
But the more this happened, the more worried he became.
Long Dabei killed an entire village just to refine a blood pill. If he was seriously injured, would he kill all the people in this town again to fight against the enemy?
Or maybe he didn’t kill anyone now because there weren’t enough people in this town? He was injured so badly, he may need more people...
"I can guess what you are thinking."
The smoker's sneer sounded into his ears: "You Isn’t it because he is so cautious about looking forward and backward?”
Fu Qingzhou frowned slightly: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by him?"
"He was almost dead from his injuries, what a fright." Yan Gui said lightly: "If you kid does this again, don't say anything else, just do it yourself first I have to make myself angry to death."
Fu Qingzhou patted the railing and said softly: "Let's not talk about this...that Qi Ranjue, what do you think?"
"I have experienced it. It’s really good, but it’s not top-notch.”
The smoker said hoarsely: “And this thing looks weird no matter how you look at it. It has Taoist charm, Buddhist stuff, and even a little bit of magic. It’s very weird, but overall it’s based on Taoism, which is neutral and peaceful, and has no impact on the body for the time being.”
Fu Qingzhou's eyes were slightly cold.
He actually knew what the smoker meant.
Long Dabei is now completely in control of himself. He relies on the fact that he does not want to see him kill people randomly, and he cannot let go of this burden immediately... As the saying goes, I will not kill Boren, but Boren is because of me. And die.
The smoker is trying to persuade him to let go of this moral burden. It was just in Lingxiang Town before. There were acquaintances everywhere, but now there are strangers everywhere. Do I have to be responsible for their lives one by one?
Ning Baimei and Mingjiange are the top combat forces of the imperial court. At this time, they have nothing to do with Long Dabei. Do they have to rely on themselves to contain him?
“In fact, you don’t need to remind me.”
Fu Qingzhou said lightly: “I have already figured it out, which is why I sent the message.”
“Hey, I thought. Just pass it." Yan Gui laughed and said, "You have to think about it this way. If you take a big gamble and kill Long Dabei, even if hundreds of people die, it's better than if he wanders around and kills wherever he goes. ?”
“You are no better than him.” Fu Qingzhou snorted and said nothing.
With a creak, Tang Jiao pushed the door open and entered.
"Brother."
She whispered: "The letter has been sent."
"Very good." Fu Qingzhou turned his head and looked at the wall - the wall On the other side, Long Dabei was still coughing. Listening to the coughing sound, he seemed to be coughing out his entire lungs.
Tang Wan saw the murderous intent in his eyes and asked softly: "Brother, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm wondering if we can kill him if we take action now."
Fu Qingzhou thought deeply for a moment, then shook his head.
No need.
Without the support of Mingjiang Pavilion or Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, if he takes action rashly, he will give Long Dabei an excuse to kill. There is no need for this.
“Tang Jiao.”
Fu Qingzhou said: "Let's go for a walk."
"Okay." Tang Jiao blinked: "But will uncle let you go out?"
"He..."
Fu Qingzhou listened to the heavy coughs coming from next door from time to time, shook his head and said: "If he is not allowed, he will take us back."
"Oh..." Tang Jiao was a little confused. He asked carefully: "Well, brother, do you want to prepare some escape method?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "No, I just want to go out for a walk. It's so lively here, why not go shopping."
After walking out of the inn, Long Dabei didn't suddenly appear from the corner and take them back. As people walk on the bustling streets, their mood gradually broadens.
Especially Tang Jiao, after all, she was once a daughter of the capital, and now she is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she has lived a hard life in the Miao village for several years, she has now returned to the familiar Han town. , she couldn't help but jump up. Even if the two of them had no money and couldn't buy anything, they couldn't stop her smile from blooming.
Even though this is just Sichuan and has not yet entered the Central Plains, she seems to have returned to her hometown.
Although Fu Qingzhou was in a much more cheerful mood, he still walked calmly like a middle-aged man with his hands behind his hands, looking a little preoccupied.
"Brother?"
Seeing his appearance, Tang Jiao returned to him obediently: "Are you still thinking about uncle?"
"Yes." Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "I said I had figured it out, but I couldn't think of a way to deal with him. It turns out I'm still not strong enough..."
Tang Jiao looked suspicious: "Brother, I don't quite understand. , why do you care so much about other people’s lives and deaths?”
Fu Qingzhou was startled: “Don’t you care?”
"I will definitely be scared of a murderer." Tang Jiao whispered: "But I will not agree to his request for the lives of so many other strangers like my eldest brother... I feel that eldest brother, you are no longer what you were before. "
"When you were in Wandu Mountain, you were very confident and chic, as if you had everything in mind, but now you seem to be... tied up. "
Fu Qingzhou pursed his lips. Mouth, smiled bitterly.
What Tang Jiao said is the same as the smoker.
He thought for a while and said softly: "Let me tell you a story - many, many years ago, I was actually a very bad person. I didn't know who my parents were, and I didn't know who my parents were. Know what your future will be like..."
"I was a gangster at that time. I was only ten years old, but I learned to smoke, hit people, drink, and rob my classmates of their money...until I met a person."
(End of Chapter)