Chapter 146 The Peerless Good Man
The sky is bright and the wind is blowing.
Fu Qingzhou and Hua Wuying, one person and one horse, galloped on the official road.
This is their third day on the road, and they are worthy of leaving Shu.
This speed...is a bit slow.
It wasn't that they were not serious in their hurry, but that Hua Wuying had been wasting time.
He... is so willing to help others, he has gone far beyond the level of "drawing a sword to help when the road is rough". Even a self-proclaimed young hero like Fu Qingzhou feels a little ashamed when he sees him.
When he met a crying child on the street, Hua Wuying wanted to get off his horse, buy candy to coax the child, and take the child to find his parents.
Staying at an inn at night, he heard a couple quarreling downstairs. He wanted to go downstairs to break up the fight. After hearing about their family, he spent an extra two hours the next morning running to help them solve the problem.
On the official road, he met an old farmer going to the market whose donkey was sick and could not pull the cart. He did not hesitate to use his own horse to pull the cart and take the old farmer to the market in a detour.
Fu Qingzhou has seen a lot in these three days.
It’s hard for him to say anything... After all, he is doing good things.
Now he also understands why Hua Wuying directly taught him a set of swordsmanship when they first met - this is their daily routine!
This also caused their original schedule to be greatly delayed.
It only took five days to travel from Meifeng City to Luoyi, where the Wulin League is located, but now it seems that it may not even take seven days.
"Brother Hua, I have something unclear."
As the horse was galloping, Fu Qingzhou shouted loudly: "You didn't spend so much time when you came here!"
"Brother Fu Xian, it's true Sorry!" Hua Wuying laughed and responded: "Somehow, I encountered a lot of things along the way with you!"
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
Good guy! , co-authorship or is it my problem?
He couldn't help but added: "Brother Hua has a good reputation and is so willing to help others, but the world is dangerous. Are you not afraid that your enemies will take the opportunity to attack you?"
"Hahaha, this is what Master said many years ago. "
Hua Wuying said with a smile: "That's why he taught me Liufeng Sword Technique, which uses defense as offense. Even if I encounter a master from the Seventh Realm, I can escape!"
< br>Fu Qingzhou was really speechless.
It’s no wonder that he became famous in the world at such a young age. He was a chivalrous person who left a name for himself in the world. He simply went all over the street to help old ladies cross the road. I’m afraid no one even praised his name among the people. few.
While he was talking, a begging man kneeling on the roadside and kowtowing loomed in front of the official road.
Fu Qingzhou knew at a glance that Hua Wuying was going to take action again.
As expected...
“Brother Fu Xian, wait!”
Hua Wuying pulled the reins of the horse: “I’ll go take a look!”
Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly and had no choice but to slow down his horse and follow him.
The two jumped off their horses and approached the beggar.
Fu Qingzhou was still careful. He quickly looked at the beggar - the beggar was covered in dust, dirty and smelly, and his hair and beard had not been taken care of for several years, and it was a mess. , flies fly around.
This beggar has rotten teeth, chapped skin on his palms, a thick layer of calluses on his forehead, and his skinny body can be seen under his tattered clothes. All signs indicate that this beggar is indeed a man who begs day and night and does not have enough to eat or wear. Unwarm beggar.
With this, Fu Qingzhou was slightly relieved.
Hua Wuying showed a warm smile and squatted down in front of the beggar: "Brother, do you need any help?"
The beggar opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of stench. He said hoarsely: "I, I'm hungry..."
Hua Wuying frowned slightly due to the smoke, but still maintained a smile: "Okay, you ride on my horse, I will take you to a nearby town - -By the way, are you still healthy? If you are, I will find a job for you."
As he said this, he reached out to help someone.
The beggar was obviously startled.
Then he lowered his head and murmured: "I...I can only..."
"Kill people."
When he uttered the last two words, his voice became extremely difficult. At the same time, Hua Wuying's hand supporting him had just touched it. The beggar made a move like lightning, and a short hidden sword popped out of his sleeve and stabbed Hua Wuying's chest!
The smile on Hua Wuying’s face has not yet faded, and the wooden sword on his back has already been unsheathed.
The first move of Liufeng Sword Technique is to face the wind and return the waves.
The wooden sword swung away the hidden sword, and his figure quickly retreated.
But the killer move waiting for them was more than that - at the moment the beggar made his move, dozens more figures swish out of the bushes around the official road!
Fu Qingzhou sighed.
It’s so hard to guard against...
"This beggar is a real beggar, but a real beggar can also be a killer."
He sighed while taking off the big bow on his back.
Hua Wuying retreated to his side at the same time, and smiled helplessly: "Brother Fu Xian, your words have become a prophecy."
Without any nonsense time, the killers have already attacked.
They didn’t know where this group of people came from, who they came for, and what their purpose was, but they were all here, so naturally they wanted to fight.
As soon as they got their hands on them, they discovered that these killers were not particularly powerful masters. Almost all of them were from the Four Realms.
Fu Qingzhou also realized that these people were not the Xiaoyu Pavilion killers - they did not wear the symbolic red clothes and did not use rapiers. They should be other killer organizations in the world.
The next second, his eyes met Hua Wuying.
This was the first time that the two of them joined forces to fight against the enemy, but as soon as their eyes met, they immediately developed a tacit understanding.
“The bow is long and strong!”
Hua Wuying shouted out the words he said when he presented the knife before. Fu Qingzhou understood it instantly, tiptoed, and walked towards the outside.
Several killers wanted to chase him, but they heard a clang in the battlefield - Hua Wuying unsheathed the iron sword on his back, and rolled it up in a floating motion, easily sweeping up those who were chasing him. Returned to himself.
He has already perfected the first two moves of Liufeng Sword Technique to a state where he can not only defend but also stalk people. Surrounded by his exquisite sword technique, these killers cannot escape at all.
Although this sword attack was gentle and difficult to hurt, it was able to trap dozens of killers with one person, making them unable to hurt themselves.
On the other side, Fu Qingzhou took a few steps away, drew an arrow and raised his bow!
There were a few bang-bang-bang sounds, and there were a few screams. Several killers were stabbed in the vital parts by feather arrows and fell with blood.
To deal with these ordinary killers, he was reluctant to use iron arrows...
Hua Wuying stalked Shou and Fu Qingzhou sniped, and in less than a cup of tea, the killers present were eliminated. After all, only the beggar was left. He was the most nimble and insignificant, and had been hiding behind the other killers. It was not until all his companions fell that he was completely revealed.
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes were calm and unceremonious, and he shot another arrow!
But when there was a clanging sound, Hua Wuying dodged, swung his sword, and swung the arrow away!
Fu Qingzhou was confused: "Brother Hua, what are you doing? I didn't want to kill him, I just injured his leg and left him alive."
The beggar was also confused, standing there and looking at the substitute Hua Wuying, who blocked an arrow by himself, didn't know whether to run away or continue to attack.
"Brother Fu Xian, you just said that he is a real beggar."
Hua Wuying smiled slightly and looked sideways at the beggar: "A warrior with great skills, if he has no hardships, How could he become a beggar? If he often killed people to take orders, how could he be so poor?"
As he spoke, he walked towards the beggar, his eyes full of warmth: "You don't often kill people, you have never even killed anyone. You said you only know how to kill people, but just now you saw your companions being shot and killed, and there was only fear in your eyes, so you kept dodging and never took action.”
"What...are you worried about? Can I help you?"
He turned his back to the sun, and the light shone through his slender figure on the beggar, like an immortal who walked out of the holy light. .
The beggar was stunned and knelt on the ground with a plop, silent tears flowing from his eyes.
"I...I was forced..."
He hit his forehead heavily on the ground and cried heartbreakingly.
Fu Qingzhou was stunned.
If Long Dabei had seen this guy back then, would he have accepted him as his adopted son?
In his mind, the smoker was extremely mad: "How the hell can it be like this?!"
(End of this chapter)