Chapter 231 Farewell
The incident at Fanyin Temple happened, and he was drunk. When Fu Qingzhou recovered more than half the next day and stretched out of the inn early in the morning, most of the people who came to help besiege Fanyin Temple had already left. .
Some people came to him to say goodbye when they left the day before yesterday, but he was in retreat at the time to break through and did not know it. Others came half a day or a day late to bury their companions who died in the war. .
As for those companions who were turned into golden monsters by the calamity formation... Their bodies were gone, so they had to set up a tomb.
“Let’s go, brother, let’s go eat~”
Tang Jiao jumped like a butterfly and ran to the small shop on the street. Fu Qingzhou yawned and followed.
He didn't sleep well last night...
It's not because the breakthrough failed, failure meant failure, but because of this failure, part of the power in his body was consumed and he no longer became so Uncontrollable.
Anyway, just go back and look for opportunities and ways to break through.
I didn’t sleep well because... the smoker made a noise most of the night.
"Are you sick? You escorted me to a restaurant?! Do you know that the ignorant and stupid shopkeeper took the jade pendant as a fake and threw it to his grandson to play with?! Do you know how many hands that little kid has? Shit?! Ah?”
The smoker’s roar from last night echoed in his mind.
Fortunately, this old guy is finally tired after shouting all night, and now he doesn’t make a fuss anymore.
But when he and Tang Jiao were sitting on the street having breakfast... people began to come to say goodbye in a steady stream.
"Young Master Fu, see you at the Qianlong Baijie Conference! Let's get drunk again then!"
Several bold men laughed and bowed their hands.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and clasped his fists in return. He searched his head for a long time, but he really couldn't remember the names of these people...
No way, he was too drunk that night and there were so many people. There are too many to remember.
After these people left, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat back at the table and continued to eat steamed buns and drink soy milk.
Unexpectedly, just after taking a bite, another voice of surprise came from the street: "Young Master Fu! We have been looking for love for a long time..."
Fu Qingzhou looked down at Baozi with a bitter look on his face.
Across the table, Tang Jiao covered her mouth and chuckled.
After eating a drawer of steamed buns for two quarters of an hour, the hot soy milk has also cooled down. Fu Qingzhou stood up and sat up. Just saying goodbye to these people, he had to break out of the circle on the wine table two days ago. illusion.
When he had no choice but to pick up the cold soy milk, he heard footsteps again around him.
Fu Qingzhou sighed heavily, put down the soy milk bowl, and prepared to stand up.
"Why are you so dissatisfied with the little girl?"
Before he turned his head, Qiu Chan's voice came to his ears.
He was startled when he saw Qiu Chan sitting carelessly at the table, reaching out to grab the few remaining buns in the drawer and putting it into her mouth.
“Hey!” Tang Jiao was anxious: “This is reserved for eldest brother...”
“Stingy.”
Qiu Chan rolled her eyes at her: "How can your eldest brother starve to death with a bun?"
As she said that, she started to eat it without politeness.
Seeing that it was her, Fu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, took a hard sip of soy milk, and then slowly asked: "Will you go to Luoyi with us later?"
"Then what kind of potential is there? Could it be Long Baijie?" Qiu Chan pouted and said, "I won't participate."
Fu Qingzhou said, "What? You are so capable, why don't you just play with your sword?" The talisman is enough for others to drink a pot, and the weaker masters of the six realms may not be able to get it from you, right?”
"Haha... It has nothing to do with this."
Qiu Chan smiled softly: "Our relationship between Ziqi Xianfengguan and the Wulin Alliance is not that good. The Jiang Alliance mainly sets up banners in the rivers and lakes, but Master does not Play with him - without the participation of large sect disciples like us, how convincing can he be in the Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes Association?"
Fu Qingzhou suddenly became curious: "Isn't the Wulin Alliance pretty good? What, have you ever had a knot?”
“I can’t say I’ve had a knot.” Qiu Chan grabbed another bun and swallowed it in one gulp under Tang Jiao’s angry and dissatisfied eyes, puffing out her cheeks and saying, “But why? Is it up to them to decide the names of young heroes in the world?”
Fu Qingzhou understood this.
It’s just a struggle between large sects.
Everyone wants to be the boss, so naturally no one will obey anyone else; I hope my brothers will be good, but they can’t be too good.
Just because you don’t have a relationship in private doesn’t mean you are just an old brother wearing a pair of pants... You can join forces to fight against the enemy when you are in trouble, but you suddenly say you want to be the leader of the right path, then don’t blame your brother for stabbing you in the back .
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "If you don't come, then don't come. Anyway, I'm not very interested. I just want to send ashes - what's next for you?"
"Looking back."
Qiu Chan rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "Do you know how much punishment I will have to bear if I steal the Prison Immortal Recipe for you?"
Fu Qingzhou helplessly raised his forehead: "Sister, don't say it so ambiguously, I don't believe that you can steal the first trapped formation magic weapon in your sect. Master Baihe has long wanted to deal with Fanyin Temple. This must be the case. She agreed!”
“Huh, boring.”
Qiu Chan curled her lips and said, “It was indeed the master’s tacit permission to bring me the Prison Immortal Fang, but it was a crime for me to go down the mountain privately. If you break the rules, you will definitely have to kneel for ten and a half days when you go back.”
"Oh, that's a good thing." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "It's just a good way to temper your temper."
Qiu Chan was furious and took away the last bun in the drawer.
While the fuss was going on, a nervous voice came from behind Fu Qingzhou: "Qing, Brother Qing?"
When he turned around, it was Li Qing.
He stood a little cautiously not far away, and behind him there was a little girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, blinking her big eyes and leaning her head.
"Someone is looking for you again, so I'll leave first." Qiu Chan swallowed the steamed dumplings in one gulp, clapped her hands and said, "Goodbye."
As she said this, she stood up and smiled at Tang Jiao. : "Little sister, don't forget it."
Tang Jiao turned around: "Huh!"
Fu Qingzhou: "?"
He didn't know the secret relationship between these two women. I didn’t bother to ask what was said below. I stood up and approached Li Qing and smiled: “Coming?”
"Yeah."
Li Qing smiled awkwardly: "Brother Qing, I didn't know you were so powerful before. Not only was you a disciple of the largest sect in the world, but you were also the same as the young leader who everyone respected. Brother, even the leader of the faction calls you my benefactor..."
"Ha, tell me this." Fu Qingzhou hugged his neck affectionately and glanced at the little girl behind him: "This is your sister. ?"
"Yes."
Li Qing lowered his head and called to his sister: "Xiaoyue, call someone."
"Well..." The little girl looked at Fu Qingzhou and timidly shouted: "Brother Qing."
"Hahaha, what a cute little girl." Fu Qingzhou smiled and touched the little girl's head, and then Looking at Li Qing: "What are your next plans?"
"The young alliance leader said that the Wulin Alliance might be able to remove the hidden dangers left by Fanyin Temple on me." Li Qing whispered: "I think so too Go and have a look, but now that the big revenge has been taken, I still want to take Xiaoyue back to my hometown and go to my brother's grave to talk to him."
"That's fine," Fu Qingzhou said with a smile. : "I have to go to Luoyi later. Check the time and come before August 15th. Brother Qing, I am also a bit mean now. I will make arrangements for you then to ensure that you brothers and sisters live a good life. "
After a few words, the smile on Li Qing's face became much more natural: "Okay, then I'll leave it to Brother Qing!"
"Thank you, Brother Qing." Even his sister Xiaoyue said sweetly.
At this moment, a window on the second floor of the inn not far away opened, and Wu Changfeng's head poked out.
"Brother Fu!"
He shouted: "Pack up, it's time for us to set off!"
(End of this chapter)