Chapter 256 Beiyi People
Fu Qingzhou’s concealment skills are actually not very good.
He has never been good at doing sneaky things...
But the mountain man has his own clever plan. With a few small spells, he becomes a silent shadow in the night.
He followed the light footsteps deep into the woods, and soon saw the sneaky figure from a distance.
After following the figure for a short distance, I saw the man getting into a broken house in an abandoned farmhouse. There was a faint light of fire in the house, and it was obvious that there was someone else there.
Fu Qingzhou squinted his eyes slightly and approached cautiously. He also stretched his ears and listened carefully to all the movements.
Soon, the voices in the broken house floated into my ears, but the voices turned out to be gibbering, and I couldn't understand them.
Fu Qingzhou was frowning, and the smoker's voice floated in his mind.
"Do you want me to help you?" it said proudly.
Fu Qingzhou clicked his tongue: "Conditions?"
"Which of us is following which? How can we negotiate terms for such a trivial matter?" Yan Gui said with a smile: "It's so unreasonable."
Fu Qingzhou has no idea at all. If you don’t believe it: “Don’t do this, tell me what you want!”
“No need.” Yan Gui smiled and said, “Anyway, when you have nothing to do in the future, just let me take a look at Xuanxing Shente...”
"Waiting here?" Fu Qingzhou tutted: "It's a small matter, I'll just talk to Tang Jiao later."
The smoker was overjoyed: "Okay, okay - I'll cast a spell on you, and you can understand what they say!"
The next second, a faint breath rose up and enveloped Fu Qingzhou.
He had a strange feeling, as if he had passed through a film of light water, and then although the voices of the people in the broken house were still jabbering and unintelligible, they started to appear in his mind. Got the meaning of the sentence.
There is also a translation spell... Fu Qingzhou sighed in his heart, this spell is really versatile, there are all kinds of messy spells.
"Come back? How is it?"
The people in the broken house were talking in low voices.
"As we expected, they were all dead...but a third party intervened, and the poisonous smoke failed to kill Ning Wushu."
"Third party? Who is it?"
“I don’t know, there were two men, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a knife. Vice Admiral Ge Luo was killed by them together... After that, the man with the sword left quickly, but the one with the knife stayed. What’s even weirder is that when he touched the poisoned female soldiers with his fingers, they were mostly cured of the poison!”
“What? Is this a witchcraft? , he can do witchcraft like a shaman?”
"I don't know, maybe it's the Central Plains magic?"
The people in the room fell silent.
Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and climbed up a nearby tree cautiously and silently.
After climbing higher, he peered into the house through the leaky roof of the dilapidated house.
There were only two people in the room, the two who just spoke.
They all wore night clothes that were convenient for walking at night. They were quite burly in stature. They were not masked, revealing two similar bearded faces. Their facial features did not look like those of Central Plains people.
If there is any difference, one is taller and the other is shorter.
"In that case, why don't you kill Ning Wushu?"
The short man asked: "We came to the Central Plains this time, and we didn't have many people. We lost more than ten people in one night. "
The tall man sighed: "I thought I could take this opportunity to kill a general in the Northern Xinjiang Army...Forget it, our real purpose is not her, don't waste time and money on her. Manpower is available.”
The short man nodded slightly: "I think so too."
This conversation seemed to be coming to an end here, and Fu Qingzhou roughly guessed their identities - Beiyi people.
Ning Wushu had said before that she had killed countless Beiyi people on the battlefield... The enemies of the Northern Xinjiang Army at the northern border of Dayan were always these foreigners from the north.
Coupled with their obviously different faces and weird language from the Central Plains people, 99% are Beiyi people. "People from foreign races actually dare to go to the big cities of the Central Plains to cause trouble?"
Fu Qingzhou sneered.
Of course he didn't want to take the initiative to fight with the two Beiyi people at this time. Firstly, he didn't know the strength of the other party, and secondly, he only needed to find out their origins and tell Ning Wushu.
But just when he was about to leave quietly, he suddenly heard the tall man ask in a low voice: "By the way, what happened to my men going to the Bailu Mountain in the south to check?"
Bai Lu Mountain? !
Fu Qingzhou’s pupils suddenly tightened!
How could a Beiyi person name Bailu Mountain? !
He immediately shrank back and continued listening.
After the short man asked, he shook his head helplessly and said: "No...my nephew not only went to Xijiao Village, but even visited the entire mountain. There was nothing the great shaman said. "
Fu Qingzhou's breathing became rapid, and Xijiao Village? !
Not only him, but even the smoker was confused: "What the hell, isn't that your hometown, Mr. Fu? What's your relationship with them?"
Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, not knowing how to answer.
Is it related to yourself?
Or someone else in the village?
But... I have been in Xijiao Village for many years, and I am very familiar with the situation there. The village is full of a group of mountain people who have never even been out of Bailu Mountain. Even my adoptive father Fu Haichao, a hunter, has met So knowledgeable!
"Have you already left?" the tall man asked again.
The short man spread his hands and said, "I don't know. The big shaman clearly said that the person is there."
The tall man also clearly showed doubts. The two of them stared at each other, obviously not knowing what to do.
"How about..."
After a while, the tall man whispered: "Should we wait until this matter is finished and then go back and ask the great shaman?"
The short man curled his lips: "The things here are not finished yet, should we go back now? Isn't this the only way?"
Fu Qingzhou was listening, but his brows were already very low.
Do you want to catch him alive?
At first glance, these two people are the leaders of the Beiyi spies. Their cultivation level will not be too low. If they really want to take action, it will inevitably lead to a fierce battle... But it is not impossible to fight. The important point is whether it is worth it?
Soon, he got the answer.
It’s time to take action!
Catching them will not only help us find out what is going on in Bailu Mountain, but also seeing how they are planning to continue causing trouble in Luoyi, catching them will also be beneficial to destroying their plans!
Thinking of this, Fu Qingzhou's hand gently placed on the handle of the knife.
At this time, the two people in the broken house were still talking.
The tall man: "That's it. I'll go to the little prince to report the matter. You continue to investigate. The first task is to confirm that what we are looking for is indeed in Luoyi!"
The short man : "Okay... wait, who is it?"
Fu Qingzhou tensed up, had he been discovered? !
But the next second, he discovered that the person the short man was talking about was not him!
In the distance, a woman's laughter sounded like a ghost crying.
“Hee hee, hee hee hee——”
The laughter was cold and resentful, which seemed particularly strange in the woods at night.
Fu Qingzhou was surprised: "Old man, are you the same person?"
"Same as your uncle!" Smoker said: "That's the same person!"
At the same time, the two The Beiyi people also got out of the broken house and followed the sound and looked in the distance.
The laughter spread from far to near, and a figure with long sleeves and fluttering sleeves could be vaguely seen drifting over from the depths of the dark forest.
In the moonlight, I could barely see that this was a woman.
She was wearing dark, dirty bloody clothes. The damaged clothes could not hide her skinny figure, exposing her shoulders, arms, and waist...
But this did not make her look charming at all.
Because the skin all over her body was the same as her face, as pale as a dead person!
Not only does this woman laugh like a ghost, she even looks like a ghost!
Her sunken eye sockets have a pair of big eyes, with many whites and small pupils. Her chapped lips are dripping with black blood. The corners of her mouth are grinning widely: "You are here to die!"
(End of this chapter)