Chapter 252 He has no position
Fu Qingzhou was a little confused.
He thought about Wu Yan's many ways to deal with it - either to fight back regardless of his injuries, or to dodge, or to use some weird skills to deal with it...
But he turned his head. Jumping into the river was not something I expected.
What surprised him even more was that when he followed Wu Yan and jumped off the river embankment, he actually found a boat and a person below? !
Let's take a look at Wu Yan's sword stance - is his target the boatman?
“Be careful!”
Fu Qingzhou yelled, changing his direction with the long knife, and thrust it towards Wu Yan’s back.
Wu Yan ignored him and pointed his sword at the boatman like lightning!
The boatman was shocked, shouted loudly, waved the oar in his backhand, and smacked Wu Yan towards him!
The water splashed as the paddle waved, and a strong wind roared up, but it swept Wu Yan and Fu Qingzhou at the same time.
Fu Qingzhou's sword failed to touch Wu Yan, and the strong wind had already hit him - this boatman's cultivation was so strong that he was actually a six-level warrior!
Wu Yan came closer to the oar. In the blink of an eye, his face was swept by the wind with dense blood stains. However, he seemed to be unaware and continued to draw his sword downward.
In an instant, the three of them were fighting randomly.
The boatman's cultivation was one level higher than the two of them, and... he seemed to regard Fu Qingzhou and Wu Yan as his accomplices. He roared and waved his big oar, and smashed it at the two of them.
Wu Yan's face remained as calm as water.
Fu Qingzhou's figure was no longer in his eyes, only the boatman was left. No matter where Fu Qingzhou's long sword was, he didn't care, he just kept raising his sword to attack the boatman.
As for Fu Qingzhou...
“This boatman is wrong.”
He thought to himself: “The smell of blood on his body is very strong, and the oar in his hand is extremely powerful. Excellent marksmanship - this is a soldier! ”
"What's a soldier doing here sneaking up in a boat in the middle of the night?"
With his heart racing, Fu Qingzhou's offensive immediately slowed down a lot, and the target of his sword swing changed from "stopping Wu Yan" to "side Stop Wu Yan from taking action and stop the boatman from leaving."
The battle was fought in a confused and chaotic manner, and the boatman soon discovered the clues.
Seeing Fu Qingzhou pick away at the tip of Wu Yan's sword again, he immediately took three steps back, held the oar in front of him, frowned and said, "Who are you!"
Wu Yan remained silent and continued to stab with his sword.
But Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: "Why don't you tell me first, who are you?"
The boatman said nothing, waving his oar and fighting with Wu Yan again.
Fu Qingzhou frowned and watched them fight. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly and he looked up to the other side of the river.
Although the fight was in chaos on the boat, he still heard the sound of fighting coming from the small courtyard on the other side of the river!
The boatman obviously heard the sound from the shore, and his face became obviously anxious.
At the same time, a domineering laugh came from the small courtyard: "You guys, these three melons and two dates, want to kill me, Ning Wushu?!"
The next moment, there was a loud bang. ring!
A brick wall in a small courtyard collapsed, and a figure flew out like a torn sack!
The figure flew across the small river, flew over the heads of Fu Qingzhou and the other three, and hit the river embankment heavily.
Fu Qingzhou looked in shock - he saw an arrow nailed to the man's chest, nailing him to the river embankment.
Is this... Ning Wushu's arrow?
The man was nailed to the river embankment, with a lot of blood pouring out of his mouth. He stared at the boatman and said hoarsely: "You, why don't you go..."
"Don't you see that I'm fucking entangled!"
The boatman was anxious and angry. He shouted loudly and hit Wu Yan's head with the oar.
Fu Qingzhou understood.
The person living in the small courtyard was none other than Ning Wushu, and this boatman who looked like a soldier... actually came to kill Ning Wushu!
“There are so many things going on today.”
He sighed: “Someone wants to kill Ning Wushu, but Wu Yan wants to kill Ning Wushu’s killer?”
This is a bit convoluted, but in other words, the purpose seems to be... Wu Yan seems to be no longer his enemy. Ning Wushu was a serious general of the northern frontier army and a Qianlong post holder. No matter what their purpose was, people like the boatman who came to attack and kill him in the middle of the night were definitely not good people.
As for Wu Yan... forget it, this guy has always been an emotionless task tool, no matter what he does.
Then the next moment, Fu Qingzhou started moving again.
At that moment, the boatman hit Wu Yan's leg with an oar. With a click, the oar and Wu Yan's leg... were broken at the same time.
But Wu Yan was not aware of the pain of broken bones. With the help of the boatman, he used all his strength to pierce the flesh and blood of his shoulder with a sword!
While the blood was flying, Fu Qingzhou's long sword arrived.
Demon-killing sword!
The majestic sword energy roared out and slashed down from behind the boatman!
The boatman had just been injured by a sword and was gritting his teeth and groaning in pain when suddenly his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
When he turned back, the long knife had fallen.
The boatman subconsciously wanted to wave his oars to each other, but he saw Wu Yan rushing towards him with an expressionless face and locking his hands with both arms!
"Ugh!"
A scream pierced the sky, blood spurted out, and the boatman's right hand flew into the air. After spinning several times in the air, it fell into the river with a splash, and the oar also fell on the deck.
Zheng——
The long knife buzzed, Fu Qingzhou had placed the knife on the boatman's neck, and at the same time, the tip of the knife was facing Wu Yan's eyebrows.
As long as he is willing, with one pass of this knife, he can harvest two lives at the same time!
"Don't move." He said solemnly.
Wu Yan didn't listen at all. Seeing that the boatman's right arm was chopped off, he moved without hesitation. He picked up his thin sword and pierced the boatman's heart.
Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank and he handed the knife forward.
The blade of the knife slit the boatman's neck, but he was very careful not to cut into his artery - he wanted to keep the boatman for questioning, but also wanted to force Wu Yan away.
But how could Wu Yan quit?
He just tilted his head and ignored the knife.
The long knife slashed across Wu Yan's cheek, cutting a bone-deep wound, but the drizzle in his hand had already penetrated the boatman's heart with precision!
The boatman didn't even have time to hum, and he quickly withered.
“You!”
Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and took back the long knife, watching the boatman paralyzed on the deck, no longer breathing.
Wu Yan took a step back and shook off the blood beads on his sword, still expressionless. Then he stepped his broken leg onto the deck and twisted his body...
Click!
Just took it back.
Of course, I don’t know whether the connection is really stable and complete.
"Who is this person, and why did he kill Ning Wushu?" Fu Qingzhou frowned and asked, "Who hired you?"
Wu Yan tilted his head: "You actually think I can say it?"
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
Wu Yan was about to speak again when suddenly there was a gurgling sound in his stomach. .
He took another step back to the edge of the deck and said softly: "I'm going to eat, let's go."
After that, without stopping, he jumped into the river with a splash. , and soon disappeared into the dark night water.
Fu Qingzhou shook his head helplessly.
But right now, he really has no time to care about Wu Yan.
I raised my head and looked at the small courtyard - it was already very noisy at this time, with shouting and killing, and the sound of clashing weapons was endless.
(End of this chapter)