Chapter 253 Backhand
In a few leaps, Fu Qingzhou carried the body of the "boatman" and jumped to the other side of the river.
Although the small courtyard in front of you is small, its architectural style is very exquisite and elegant. It looks like a holiday courtyard for some officials or wealthy businessmen.
Through the collapsed wall just now, one could see a large flash of sword light - there were many people who came to attack Ning Wushu, and they were fighting with the group of female soldiers.
He dragged the body and strode towards the battle scene.
With every step he took, a scream came from in front of him.
When Fu Qingzhou entered the small courtyard, all the killers who came to attack Ning Wushu had fallen to the ground.
The female soldiers under Ning Wushu were all holding bloody sabers, and their bodies were like bamboos, standing like flagpoles.
Ning Wushu himself was sitting carelessly in the depths of the small courtyard, holding a big bow in one hand and a teapot in the other, crossing his legs, looking like an old god was present.
Fu Qingzhou was in the shadows, and the female soldiers only saw a figure approaching. They subconsciously released murderous intent, and their sabers were raised amidst the clanging sound.
"Stop!"
Ning Wushu shouted: "It's Young Master Fu!"
Fu Qingzhou walked out of the shadows, with a smile on his face, and threw the boatman's body on the ground: "Nvxia Ning, I didn’t expect to meet again so soon.”
Ning Wushu’s eyes paused on the corpse and asked, “What does this mean?”
“I came to kill you. , take care of it." Fu Qingzhou said, kicking the corpse in front of the female soldiers.
Ning Wushu's eyes were slightly bright. She didn't need to say anything. The female soldiers had already bent down and inspected the corpse very quickly.
"Miss... General."
A female soldier stood up and said to Ning Wushu: "One sword cuts off an arm, and one sword seals the heart."
Ning Wu Shu smiled and looked at Fu Qingzhou: "Young Master Fu, you are not a swordsman."
"You are a killer from Xiaoyu Pavilion."
Fu Qingzhou's expression did not change and he chuckled: "I came after him."
Ning Wushu was startled: "What does this have to do with Xiaoyu Pavilion?"
" I also want to know..." Fu Qingzhou curled his lips and briefly told the story of how he accidentally discovered the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer, chased him all the way, and then accidentally killed the boatman.
Ning Wushu frowned lightly and asked, "Do you know who sent them here?"
"Them?"
Fu Qingzhou asked back: "Does Ning Nuxia refer to Xiaoyu Pavilion, or these... soldiers?"
As soon as the word soldier came out, Ning Wushu's brows widened: "Did you find out that they are soldiers?"
“The art of war is too conspicuous.” Fu Qingzhou shook his head and said, “I thought someone was going to cause trouble for Qianlong Baijie, but now it’s obviously not the case.”
< br>Ning Wushu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Young Master Fu, do you want to check this matter?"
"I wanted to, but now I don't."
Fu Qingzhou grinned and said: "Now this is clearly your own grievance, Ning Nvxia. There is a great temple of Wulin League in Luoyi, and there is also a great god like Leader Jiang. I, a child, will not interfere."< br>
“As for this corpse, I’ll give it to you to slowly study the mastermind behind it—I’ll take the first step.”
After that, he bowed to Ning Wushu and all the female soldiers present. He handed over his hand and turned around to leave.
What the hell is this...
I thought I could catch Wu Yan and uncover a big conspiracy against the Wulin Alliance, but it turned out to be someone else's personal grudge.
And it seems that those so-called killers can't do anything to Ning Wushu... Not to mention that the plan was leaked and the strongest assistant was targeted and killed by Wu Yan. The group of people who came to surround and kill Ning Wushu alone were... What kind of noob is he?
There is no need to help yourself with this kind of thing. On the contrary, if you help yourself, you will get involved in some troubles... I have no interest in this.
But just when he turned around and took a few steps, Ning Wushu's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Young hero, wait a minute."
Fu Qingzhou sighed. , turned around: "This matter really has nothing to do with me."
"I believe it." Ning Wushu smiled and said: "That's why I want to ask you for help."
As soon as these words came out, Fu Qingzhou had a strong sense of déjà vu...
< br>Hua Xiaolan said the same thing when he was imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Prison...
"Forget it, forget it." He waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't want to hear what happened to you. I don’t want to know who your enemy is, let alone get involved in your grudges. I may have something to do these days, so I don’t have time.”
“Don’t say that,” Ning Wushu said with a smile. Whatever you want, we can talk.”
Fu Qingzhou sighed: "I don't want anything...Really, Ning Nuxia, please let me go? You see how powerful you are, and you have so many sisters under your command. These killers have worked so hard to find you. I can’t even stand it... huh?”
At the end of the sentence, he was suddenly stunned.
Ning Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"
"A group of killers who worked hard to get here..." Fu Qingzhou frowned and said: "You guys killed me so easily They are clean and you still leave the corpses for you to look for clues?”
When Ning Wushu heard this, his pupils immediately shrank and he turned his attention to the corpses on the ground.
Almost at the same time, these corpses suddenly expanded at an extremely fast speed!
“Retreat!”
Ning Wushu shouted loudly!
The next moment, all the corpses on the ground exploded indiscriminately!
A large cloud of green smoke spread out. Two female soldiers were unable to retreat and were invaded by the green smoke. Their bodies were immediately covered with sores and they moaned in extreme pain. They even held their throats heavily. He coughed and knelt on the spot, unable to move any further.
Ning Wushu was shocked. He suddenly pulled out an arrow from the quiver on his back and put it on the big bow.
With the sound of a clear string, the arrow roared out in the strong wind!
Fu Qingzhou secretly exclaimed as he retreated: "What kind of archery is this? How can a small wooden arrow blow such a strong wind?"
The strong wind swept away the green smoke, Ning Wu Shu was not satisfied yet. He pumped his right hand and shot five arrows in one go.
These five arrows were all blown by the violent wind, making everyone's hair flying and clothes rustling around them.
But the storm caused by her finally blew away all the green smoke, leaving no trace behind.
After the green smoke cleared, there were only pieces of corpses left on the ground, as well as two female soldiers covered in sores and in pain and unable to breathe.
“Sister Hua, Sister Ling!”
Several female soldiers around them exclaimed and quickly ran towards the two female soldiers - but the female soldier at the front After his hands touched them, sores quickly appeared on his hands!
“Oops!” Ning Wushu was surprised: “Everyone, please stop approaching them!”
After saying that, she whipped out her saber and was about to chop it into the hand of the third female soldier!
She was going to cut off the female soldier’s arm before she was completely infected with the poison!
But just when the saber was halfway swung, Fu Qingzhou's long saber swung over.
With a clang, the saber was swung away, and Ning Wushu's eyes were shocked.
Fu Qingzhou stopped in front of her, stretched out his hand, and quickly pointed towards the three female soldiers, muttering something in his mouth.
"Umbra, Vigilium, Renaschirumen!"
(End of this chapter)