Chapter 309 Qi Ran Resurrection
On Luoyi Street, Fu Qingzhou galloped on his horse, heading south.
“Don’t those Beiyi people want the Pill of Endless Life?” Yan Gui asked in his mind: “Why are they so anxious to find you now? They don’t want the magic pill? And, what about them? Do you know you are from Xijiao Village in Bailu Mountain?"
Fu Qingzhou kicked the horse in the belly and responded: "This is a test."
The smoker was startled for a moment, then realized: "You mean, they are still not sure whether you are the person they want to find, so they used this letter to test?"
"Yes." Fu Qingzhou smiled. : "If I were not the person they were looking for, I wouldn't be so surprised when I saw this letter, nor would I give up such an important meeting and leave alone."
The smoker said "ah" : "Then you are still going? Isn't this a door-to-door delivery?"
But soon, it realized something, and smiled sinisterly: "I understand, you are afraid of letting them go... Are you kidding again?”
“It doesn’t count.” Fu Qingzhou chuckled: “It’s just that they are just playing tricks in my opinion.”
"But there is a Shaman of the Seven Realms beside the little prince." Yan Gui laughed and said: "Even if your friends will come, but if you want to fish them out, you must first go to danger alone. Are you not afraid of death?"
Fu Qingzhou also smiled: "With an old ghost like you here, what should I be afraid of?"
The smoker was startled, and then got angry: "Damn it, you want to take advantage of me again!"
"Don't think I don't know..."
Fu Qingzhou tutted: "You have been so quiet these days. You learned a lot from the Xuanxing Divine Iron last time, right? You can't. You’ve taken advantage of it, why don’t you help me?”
"Oh, this, this..." Smoker became a little embarrassed: "I didn't understand much..."
While speaking, Fu Qingzhou had already ridden out of the city and ran towards the outside of the city.
Sangmen Village is a small village that makes a living by raising sericulture and selling silk. It is not located directly south of Luoyi, but it is roughly the same. There are road signs on the official road. It is not far away for forty miles. Ce After the horse ran away for about half an hour, he arrived outside the village.
But before entering the village, Fu Qingzhou's expression changed, his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a very strong smell of burnt and blood.
“What did the Beiyi people do?!”
His pupils were condensed, and he already had some extremely bad premonition.
Fu Qingzhou dismounted and walked into the village, and saw a large number of crows hovering in the sky from a distance.
Entering the village again, after only a hundred steps, we arrived at the center of the village.
I saw that the open space in the center of the village was filled with corpses!
There were more than a hundred corpses, which seemed to have just died. At this time, they were piled up into a hill. Pairs of blank eyes staring at the sky. Countless crows were surrounding the pile of corpses. A large number of crows have landed on the pile of corpses and eaten the carrion.
Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows jumped, and the anger in his eyes ignited like fire, but it was quickly suppressed by him.
Suddenly, he gently took off the jade pendant from his waist and put it aside.
“What are you doing?!”
Smoker was shocked: “Don’t you still want me to help you?!”
“Originally, this is what I thought .”
Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "When I encounter a difficult opponent, I ask you to do me a favor - but I also know that you said Qingsongzi did not allow you to tell what happened back then. In fact, you also have secrets of your own, and you don't want me to know something." Therefore, if the Beiyi people say something, you might stop them."
"I don't really care. The clues can be found bit by bit, and I don't expect to know it from their mouths. Too many. "
Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled coldly: "But now, I have changed my mind. I want to make their lives worse than death with my own hands. Even if they tell everything, it is not enough... And you, Don't try to stop me."
The smoker's shout faded little by little in Fu Qingzhou's mind and gradually disappeared.
He took off his big bow and held it in his hand, and slowly walked towards the pile of corpses.
The crows had long since eaten until their eyes turned green. They were not afraid of people at all, and they did not panic when someone approached them. They still swooped on the pile of corpses.
Fu Qingzhou had no expression on his face, raised his arrow, and shot it into the sky.
Wind Arrow!
The arrow whipped up a violent wind. The violent wind instantly scattered the crows and tore off countless feathers from their bodies. They were so startled that they let out ear-piercing screams and fled in all directions with flapping wings.
Fu Qingzhou sighed deeply as he looked at the pile of corpses with their full bodies exposed.
At this time, the sound of footsteps could be heard all around me!
Fu Qingzhou didn’t need to look back to know that they were the Beiyi people who were besieging him.
"You! Put down your weapons and surrender!"
A rough roar came from behind. Although it was spoken in Dayan Mandarin, the tone was clearly a little weird.
“Why...you want to massacre the village?”
Fu Qingzhou asked in a hoarse voice: "Just set a trap to catch me, what's wrong with the villagers?"
"Oh... Dayan people, just kill them!"
Behind him, there was Bei The Yi Ren laughed harshly: "What's more, you are a little Qianlong. The shaman has said that he will be extremely careful with you. If you don't kill people, how can you gather so many feather spirits?"
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Fu Qingzhou didn't know what this was, but looking at the black crows in the sky, he roughly understood something.
"I'm sorry."
He said solemnly to the pile of corpses: "Under normal circumstances, the Beiyi people would not dare to massacre the village outside Luoyi City. It was because of me that they implemented this vicious strategy... It’s all because of me that you will die.”
As he said that, he suppressed the obscure thoughts in his heart, but did not suppress Qi Ranjue who was almost boiling. He slowly knelt down and faced the corpse. Dui kowtowed three times.
When he stood up, his expression no longer fluctuated at all. He was as cold as if he had no emotion, but the compassion in his eyes had reached its extreme.
Fu Qingzhou exhaled softly and said in a deep voice: "Although Beiyi is a foreign race, to me it is just a matter of position. I came here today just to ask some questions and catch a few people. It’s not for a killing spree.”
As he spoke, he held the bow in one hand and the sword in the other, and slowly turned around.
There should be thirty or forty Beiyi people surrounding him, all wearing the most common civilian linen clothes, but at this time they all had a lot of blood stains on their bodies, and the scimitars in their hands were even more stained with blood.
"But now..."
Fu Qingzhou's eyes were indifferent: "I want to free you of your sins." Without any nonsense, he walked straight towards the Beiyi people closest to him. .
When those Beiyi people saw him like this, they suddenly panicked for some reason, but they quickly gritted their teeth, babbled in Beiyi dialect, and pounced on him!
Facing the oncoming machete, Fu Qingzhou did not use it.
His face was expressionless and his figure flashed.
The next moment, the neck of the Beiyi man who was at the front of the charge was suddenly wrapped tightly with a very thin bowstring!
He didn't even have time to scream, before his body and head were separated and his head shot up into the sky!
As the blood splattered, Fu Qingzhou finally pulled out the knife.
With a pop, the long knife that was already full of cracks was stabbed into the chest of another Beiyi man; at the same time, the string of the big bow was wrapped around the other man's wrist again, straight to his chest. Cut off the wrist!
Fu Qingzhou's body and face were splashed with blood, but he instead showed a sinister smile.
One after another scimitars came at him, but he did not dodge at all, letting the blades cut into his skin and muscles, then he drew out the knife and slashed hard again!
He doesn't even need to care where the enemies are, because they are everywhere around him.
The knife penetrates the flesh and the knife sees blood!
Fu Qingzhou has lost count of how many people he has killed. As long as he sees anything with the naked eye, he will chop with all his strength and use the most cruel way to cut with a bowstring.
Unconsciously, his knife broke.
The long knife had long been overwhelmed. After cutting through the enemy's flesh and bones again and again today, it finally completely shattered.
But even so, Fu Qingzhou threw the shattering blade at the enemy at the last moment, smashing countless bloody holes in the enemies.
Without the long knife, he pulled out the cut wave knife.
The bow string was already stained with blood, and the bow tips at both ends had penetrated countless people's bodies... and Fu Qingzhou's own body was also riddled with holes.
But he seemed unaware, not in pain or tired.
At some point, thick white smoke rose from his body, and his whole body was like a lit candle. Under the transpiration of the white smoke, the deep visible bone scars healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. .
This self-healing speed far exceeds his usual level.
And his eyes also turned blood red. Although his face was as calm as water, the killing intent bursting out of his body did not diminish at all. It even became more and more violent as he killed more people!
“Holy shit, holy shit?”
Not far away, a faint black smoke that was almost invisible to the naked eye rose from the jade pendant placed in the corner.
In the black smoke, the smoker's voice, as thin as a mosquito's fly, could be heard murmuring to himself: "Young Master Fu is crazy. I wonder how Qi Ranjue can be suppressed with peace of mind!"
On the other side, there are fewer and fewer Beiyi people around Fu Qingzhou.
Thirty or forty people? Not enough to kill him.
These thirty or forty people may all be good soldiers in the army, and each of them has the strength of the fourth realm or even the fifth realm, but...not to mention anything else, just with the young heroes who participated in the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Association In comparison, most of them are incomparable.
And in that illusion, Fu Qingzhou was never afraid when facing dozens of young heroes.
Soon, these Beiyi people fell to the ground one after another - not all of them died. During the process of Fu Qingzhou's random killing, many Beiyi people had their legs chopped off and beheaded. His waist was broken, but he didn't have time to die. He could only fall to the ground and moan meaninglessly.
But Fu Qingzhou did not intend to let them go.
With red eyes and a sullen face, he slowly came to these people, squatted down, and carefully and slowly slit their necks with the wave cutter.
"Don't worry..."
He murmured in a low voice: "Your sins end here."
"Damn, this kid is really embarrassed. You’ve figured it out!”
The smoker was shocked: “Damn it, don’t hit me again!”
In an instant, black smoke billowed from the jade pendant, and it was obviously ready to do something... But soon, it retracted again.
Just because not far away, another person came floating in the air.
That was a skinny man. He was wearing a strange feathered coat. The crows that had been driven away just now surrounded him, making countless ugly cries.
"Is this the shaman from Beiyi?" Yan Gui said quietly: "Tsk, let him suffer the consequences of Fu Xiaozi first. It won't be long until now."
The shaman slowly fell to the top of the pile of corpses and said hoarsely: "I am the shaman of the Yi tribe, mediating. You are not my opponent. Please follow me. I will leave. My tribe will give it to you. Prosperity, wealth.”
Fu Qingzhou was squatting next to the last surviving Beiyi man, grabbing his forehead and slitting his throat.
Hearing the voice from behind, he slowly stood up and turned his head.
“It’s difficult to mediate?”
Fu Qingzhou’s voice was no better than this shaman’s. It was equally hoarse and sinister: “Are you...Beiyi shaman?”
His current state is very strange.
His brain was very clear, and his reason was still there. He was not crazy like the smoker said. He even knew very well that because his emotions were greatly fluctuated at this time, Qi Ranjue rose up again and suppressed Yiranjue.
But...he is not exclusive.
It’s like a smoker. When he first learned to smoke, he choked and felt uncomfortable. He also knew that it would damage his body. But as he smoked more and more and his life became really tiring and uncomfortable, Smoking became a comfort instead.
The Qi Ran Jue at this time was like this to him.
Fu Qingzhou felt as if he was enjoying it.
Onan opened his arms and spoke as calmly as water: "Or, if you want, give it a try. My clan's witchcraft is magical."
As he spoke, there were waves of footsteps coming from all directions.
Weird-looking people came out one after another. They were both men and women. Without exception, they were all extremely skinny. They were all wearing animal skins and holding wooden staffs. Some of them were wearing tiger and leopard skulls. Skin, someone is covered in wolf skin.
They were followed by ferocious beasts, tigers, leopards, wolves, wild boars... Each of these ferocious beasts seemed to have been drugged, and they looked particularly strong, with a strange light in their eyes. Exuding chilling murderous intent.
Fu Qingzhou looked slightly sad, but his voice was somewhat pitiful: "Ignorant people...like you who don't know the heights of the world, what's the point of living?"
As he spoke, he slowly took out the iron arrow from the quiver and put it on the bowstring.
(End of this chapter)