Chapter 246 Ning Wushu
“Let’s compare notes?”
Fu Qingzhou put down the tea cup, shook his head and smiled: “Why bother? There will be a Qianlong Baijie meeting in a while, if you want to compare notes, you can Leave it until then."
"Oh?" The woman was startled: "You know I'm here to attend the meeting?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "It's not difficult to guess your identity. , and someone told me that you will be a strong contender for the top three in this conference-General Ning.”
The moment he saw this woman, he guessed it.
She is Ning Wushu whom Zhao Hao mentioned.
The blood energy in his body is extremely chilling, and it can make people breathe quickly even when they are far away. This is obviously the result of relying on military skills to kill countless enemies on the battlefield.
And the cultivation level that can make Fu Qingzhou feel faintly oppressed... must be at least the sixth realm.
Judging from her voice and age, this woman is not in her early twenties, but must be at least twenty-six or seven years old.
Coupled with her status as a soldier, she can only be the adopted daughter of the Northern Xinjiang Military Marshal, so Ning Wushu is gone.
Seeing Fu Qingzhou reveal her identity, Ning Wushu was not happy at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "You recognized me."
As she said that, she raised her hand and picked it up. Take off the bamboo hat.
Fu Qingzhou's eyes lit up, and Tang Jiao exclaimed from the side: "So handsome!"
Although Ning Wushu is a woman, she is more dashing than most men.
Her eyes are firm and sharp, as if they can penetrate all fog and look directly into the heart of the enemy; her waist is as straight as a mountain, and no matter what kind of wind or rain, she cannot shake her in the slightest.
She is not as young and beautiful as Tang Jiao, nor as beautiful as Qiu Chan, but she has a domineering and heroic spirit that is shocking.
Ning Wushu turned his head and said to the female soldiers around him: "Take your seats, each with a bowl of tea."
"Yes!"
The female soldiers They shouted in unison, causing the entire tea shop to tremble slightly, and a lot of rainwater suddenly leaked from the awning, which was not that strong.
When all the female soldiers were taking their seats, Ning Wushu came to Fu Qingzhou's table unceremoniously and sat across from him in a carefree manner.
Tang Jiao's eyes were almost filled with stars, and she couldn't stop staring at her.
Fu Qingzhou also laughed: "General Ning..."
"Farewell."
Ning Wushu stretched out a hand to interrupt him: "I'm here If you come here to attend the meeting, you don’t want to bring your military status, so you don’t need to call me general.”
"Then... Ning Nuxia?" Fu Qingzhou called tentatively.
Ning Wushu smiled and nodded.
"Okay, Ning Nuxia." Fu Qingzhou said: "Meeting each other is fate. I'll buy your tea today."
Walking around the world, you will make many good connections... Anyway, a dozen bowls of herbal tea are not worth much money.
Ning Wushu smiled: "Then thank you Shaoxia Fu."
After that, she asked frankly: "You just said that someone guessed that I am a strong contender for the top three in Qianlong Baijie... Who is that person?"
Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "That guy is The identity of someone who is engaged in intelligence work is still a bit secret, so it may not be easy to tell."
"Haha..."
Ning Wushu laughed: "I know who it is. "
She quickly took off her bow and knife, slapped it on the table, and said casually: "That kid dared to speak rudely to me when he was eight years old, and I beat him hard. "
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
Tang Jiao giggled.
Ning Wushu looked at her curiously: "Little sister, why are you laughing?"
"Sister Wushu, you and my eldest brother look alike." Tang Jiao said with a smile: "You all carry bows and swords on your backs, and you even look the same when you smile and talk."
Fu Qingzhou curled his lips... What is his sister thinking about all day long.
Ning Wushu didn't take it seriously, but turned his attention to the big bow behind Fu Qingzhou: "Young Master Fu, can you lend me your bow?"
"Bow?"
Fu Qingzhou Puzzled, he took off the big bow on his back: "What's so good about this?" "Young knight, you don't know something." Ning Wushu smiled lightly and said: "I practice the art of archery by myself, and I hold my long sword in my arms every day. I can tell at a glance whether a bow is good or not."
"But the young hero's bow... I can't tell whether it's good or bad."
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Curious light flashed in her eyes: "Therefore, I would like to take a look."
Fu Qingzhou turned his head and glanced at the female soldiers around him.
They all looked at their noses with their eyes, their noses with their hearts, and they sat upright and calm. They even drank tea in the same way, without even glancing over here.
It is essential to be on guard against others. Although General Ning does not look like a bad person, and even seems to have an old relationship with Zhao Hao, it does not rule out that she has bad intentions.
If she wants to do something now, can she handle it?
After a moment, he came to a conclusion.
Yes.
Don’t ask why, it would take a few hundred words to explain, but it can be done anyway.
Even if the bow is not in hand, it will be difficult to cut down everyone on the other side, but there is no problem in snatching the bow back and escaping with Tang Jiao.
So he smiled: "Okay, let's see."
While speaking, Fu Qingzhou pushed the big bow forward and pushed it in front of Ning Wushu.
Ning Wushu’s eyes brightened slightly as he picked up the heavy bow of unknown material.
She looked very carefully at the bow arms, bow tips, bow strings, saddles... She looked at every position carefully and carefully, and kept picking up her nails and fingertips. Caressing gently.
After that, she gently held the middle position of the big bow, raised the big bow horizontally, and watched it hover and sway slightly - this was to test the balance of the bow body.
After that, she drew the bow string to full length little by little, and then gently drew it back, repeating this many times.
Fu Qingzhou tilted his head and observed Ning Wushu - she was really "looking" at the bow.
Very professional and meticulous.
Looking at it, Ning Wushu looked solemn, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of appreciation.
"What a bow, I have never seen such a good bow!"
She said in a deep voice, put the big bow back on the table, and pushed it back to Fu Qingzhou: "Young hero , Dare I ask what the name of this bow is and where it comes from? ”
"This bow has no name. I dug it out from the Wuweiguan armory."
Fu Qingzhou smiled and put the big bow back on his back: "I tried it for a while, and this one was the best, so I It’s used.”
“I hope you can treat it well”
Ning Wushu smiled: “No more, we will all stay in Luoyi before the Qianlong Baijie meeting. If you are interested in finding someone to learn about bow and arrow skills, remember to come to me."
After that, she got angry and shouted: "Sisters, you can see clearly. If you see this young hero, Can be released!”
"Yes!"
All the female soldiers responded in unison, making all the other guests in the tea shop tremble.
Fu Qingzhou shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Ning Wushu came and went like the wind. The tea shop owner here carefully served the tea. After she drank it all, she picked up her sword and bow and strode out of the tea shop.
The female soldiers were like her shadow, standing up and following closely.
In less than a few breaths, they got on their horses, braved the wind and rain, and disappeared at the end of the road with the sound of neat horse hooves.
Tang Jiao rested her chin on her hands, still feeling nymphomaniacal: "This sister without books is so handsome~"
Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her: "Wake up, wake up. "
"What's wrong?"
Tang Jiao looked at him with a smile: "Brother is jealous?"
"What the hell." Fu Qingzhou curled his lips: "I didn't know you liked women?"
"Who wouldn't like a handsome sister?"
Tang Jiao smiled so hard that her eyes were filled with tears. Curved into the moon: "And, of course, it's because sister Wushu and eldest brother you are so similar~"
Fu Qingzhou's mind drifted to the distance: "Ning Wushu... What a strange name, who Would you name your daughter like this?”
(End of Chapter)