Chapter 340 Nosy
The night is misty and the evening breeze is cool.
Fu Qingzhou gently pushed the wheels of the wheelchair under his seat with both hands and moved forward slowly.
A few days later, his hands were able to use force, and they no longer looked skinny, but they were still thin, and he looked very pale after not seeing the sun for many days.
Tonight, he suddenly became interested and wanted to take a look at the small courtyard. The reason was that the Wulin Alliance headquarters was bustling again.
The martial arts alliance disciples began to hang red silk lanterns on the eaves and corners of various buildings again, and the sound of tinkling banging could be heard in the distance.
The Qianlong Baijie Conference... will be reopened soon.
These days, he has also heard some news. Jiang Baichuan plans to finish the unfinished conference during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Yes, there is a Mid-Autumn Festival in this world, but it is not on August 15th, but in mid-September.
“In other words, in less than five days, the Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes Conference will continue.”
Fu Qingzhou secretly said: "It seems that everyone has almost recovered... It's just that with my current physical condition, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight. I promised Jiaojiao that I would win the first place."
He was just thinking. As he was doing this, he suddenly heard a familiar cry from outside the hospital: "Brother Fu!"
Fu Qingzhou's eyes lit up: "Brother Wu?"
As expected, the next second, Wu Changfeng was seen. This man strode in furiously.
His chest is still wrapped with a bandage, but his face is rosy and his steps are steady, and he looks like he has almost recovered.
"Hahaha, I can finally get out of bed!"
Wu Changfeng laughed and rushed towards Fu Qingzhou: "I've heard for a long time that you are in a wheelchair. How about it? I am the elder brother. I can recover faster than you! At least in this regard, I am better than you!"
Fu Qingzhou also laughed.
I heard Qiu Chan describe that Wu Changfeng was one of the most seriously injured among the people. He was always worried about Wu Changfeng's condition on weekdays, but now when he saw it, his heart suddenly fell to the ground.
"You also heard the noise outside and want to watch the excitement?" Wu Changfeng saw Fu Qingzhou sitting at the door of the small courtyard and looking outside, and he guessed it at once: "Brother, I will push you out for a walk. ?”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "That's great, I'm almost bored to death."
The two haven't seen each other for half a month. Wu Changfeng was stabbed several times by him in Sangmen Village before, but both of them were No grudges, just talking and laughing all the way.
However, the lanterns hung by the disciples of the Wulin League are not good-looking.
While walking, I heard the sound of intensive gold and iron fighting coming from a small courtyard not far away. It was obvious that someone was fighting.
“Hey, it’s fun to watch!”
Wu Changfeng immediately became interested, pushed Fu Qingzhou and trotted away following the sound.
As I got closer, I heard the laughter of a familiar woman coming from the courtyard.
"Sister Tang Jiao, although your swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, your intention is too obvious. As soon as your sleeve moves, I know where you are going to hit~"
Afterwards, Tang Jiao The voice came immediately: "Really? Sister Qiuchan, why are you still having such a hard time coping with it? Isn't it because the Purple Air Immortal Wind Observation Sword Technique is too weak?"
The next second , the sound of fighting swords suddenly became intensive, and across a wall, the sound of swords buzzing like a shower made the two of them feel oppressed.
Hiss——
The wheelchair stopped.
Wu Changfeng stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Fu Qingzhou.
"It's Qiu Chan, sparring with Tang Jiao?" He coughed dryly: "Are you still going?"
Fu Qingzhou also coughed: "Both of our injuries are not fully healed. It will be bad if you are affected by the sword energy. Go somewhere else, somewhere else.”
"Yes!" Wu Changfeng lowered his voice, and a wheelchair drifted in place. The two immediately turned around and changed directions, and the sound of the ping-pong-pong fight gradually faded away.
Although women fighting looks good, it can also be dangerous sometimes.
The two left the small courtyard and wandered around the Wulin Alliance headquarters.
I have to say that as long as Jianghu people have free time, there are two things they like to do most.
One is drinking, the other is discussing.
No matter where you go, you will hear the sounds of various fights and fights, or the sounds of drunken people laughing and crying.
Of course, there are not many young heroes left in the Wulin League.
During the battle in Sangmen Village, the Wulin League did take in a large number of injured, but many of them were not young people who participated in the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Association, but many heroes from the world who came to watch the battle. Most of the young heroes did not even make it to Sangmen Village and were injured by Fu Qingzhou...
Now that most of the injured have recovered, those who remain in the Wulin League's main forum , they are all the young heroes who defeated the machine man, and some of the heroes who took action in Sangmen Village.
For the rest of the more lightly injured people, the general altar had nowhere to place them, so they were placed in several inns in Luoyi.
“Hey, it seems that your friend from Wandu Mountain lives in the small courtyard in front of you.”
While walking, Wu Changfeng pointed at a courtyard with lights on. Xiaoyuan said: "Go and have a look?"
Fu Qingzhou's eyes brightened: "Brother Kua Ye? Is his injury healed?"
Since he is here, he naturally wants to pay a visit , but before the two of them approached the small courtyard, they smelled a strange smell.
"What is this?"
Wu Changfeng moved his nose, and then his expression changed: "No, it's poison! Brother Fu, hold your breath!"
Fu Qingzhou naturally felt it too, He held his breath for the first time.
Wu Changfeng dragged his wheelchair back again and again, but a little red rash had already appeared on his skin, which made him red-faced and itchy: "Damn, what's going on? He wants to play with poison, and he can't let it happen." Is the smoke clearing?"
"Brother Kua Ye shouldn't make such a mistake...Isn't something wrong?" Fu Qingzhou looked solemn, then thought about it and said loudly: "Brother Kua Ye! Are you okay?”
After a while, a soft cry came from the courtyard.
Then the door of the small courtyard opened, and Kua Ye walked out with a confused look on his face - he was not alone, and there was Murong Xuan behind him?
"It's you?"
Kuaye was happy at first, and then his expression changed: "You guys are not too close!"
Wu Changfeng coughed repeatedly, and his body There are more and more rashes, and it’s hard to say anything.
Fu Qingzhou was fine: "What are you two doing?"
"We are studying poisons." Murong Xuan's eyes flashed with a sinister light: "During the battle in Sangmen Village, my poisonous claws actually hit you It has no effect at all, so I want to improve it..."
"...So she came to me for help." Quaye smiled bitterly: "We informed the Wulin Alliance, don't let others. Come closer, how did you get here?”
“Huh?” Fu Qingzhou couldn’t help but laugh: “There’s no one around here to stop us, right?”
“ …”
Wu Changfeng jumped with itch and his eyes widened. Only then did Kuaye notice him. He quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and threw it from a distance.
At this time, Murong Xuan looked at Fu Qingzhou with shining eyes: "Are you okay?"
Fu Qingzhou blinked: "It seems so."
Murong Xuan He slowly turned his head and looked at Kuaye: "It seems that there is still room for improvement."
"Alas..." Kuaye sighed: "Miss Murong, you are almost draining me of all my abilities." ”
"No."
Murong Xuan's eyes once again flashed with a sinister light: "The foundation of Wandu Mountain is extremely profound. I have benefited a lot. I believe... you can still surprise me."
< br>After that, she didn’t care that there were Fu Qingzhou and Wu Changfeng here, and asked Kuaye: “What if we add five taels of purpurea, three grams of ginseng, and six human-faced spiders to each dose of medicinal powder? , how about it?"
Quaye shook his head: "In this way, the toxicity will be greatly increased, but your fingers will not be able to withstand it."
"It will be slightly reduced. How about adding some white heart powder for mixing?" Murong Xuan asked again.
Quaye's eyes flashed: "You can give it a try, but if you want the enemy to live worse than death, this may make them lose consciousness too quickly and fail to achieve the effect you want..."
The two chatted After getting up, he acted as if there was no one around, no longer paying attention to Fu Qingzhou and Wu Changfeng here, and walked into the small courtyard while talking.
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
Wu Changfeng: "Ahem, cough, cough...his grandma's, I shouldn't have come!"
He took the powder , the rash on the body quickly subsided, and the person returned to normal, but his face was still very red. I don’t know if it was due to the lingering toxicity or anger.
"Okay, Brother Wu, let's go back." Fu Qingzhou said with a smile: "Your injury is not healed yet, don't be tired."
"Go back."
Wu Changfeng waved his hand: "The Japanese and other immortals are sloppy... When they go to the ring in a few days, I want them to look good!"
(End of this chapter)