Chapter 505 The approaching danger (Part 1)
“That’s roughly it.”
Yuan Ziping said solemnly: “They led Miss Tang Jiao outside the city and launched a siege... If it weren’t for Miss The swordsmanship is amazing. I also learned the swordsmanship from you, so I will definitely fall into it."
Fu Qingzhou nodded slightly: "I understand... just bear with me."
< br>He held Yuan Ziping's dislocated and crooked leg and gave it a sudden force!
"Ugh!"
Yuan Ziping's face turned pale in pain, and large beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After Fu Qingzhou re-broken the joints of his leg bones and reset them, he smiled and said: "Okay, I will get some medicine for you to put on it, and you will get better slowly."
< br>"Thank you, thank you, Master." Yuan Ziping endured the pain and thanked him in a low voice.
Fu Qingzhou responded and patted his leg gently: "It's me who should thank you. If it weren't for you this time, Jiaojiao would be in danger."
"This is what I should do." Yuan Ziping said with a forced smile.
Fu Qingzhou stood up and turned to look at Tang Jiao's room.
They had already buried Nan Muzhi and returned to the small courtyard. The lost Tang Jiao was taken back to the room by Qiu Chan, where she washed and healed...
"Okay."
< br>Fu Qingzhou said to Yuan Ziping: "You are also very dirty, go and wash it off."
"Master." Yuan Ziping whispered hesitantly: "These people..."
Seeing his appearance, Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly widened: "Do you know them?!"
"I have heard a little bit."
Yuan Ziping lowered his voice and said: "Those people we met should be the Six Gentlemen of Wuzhu who disappeared from the world many years ago. They were originally members of a wealthy family in the Northeast, but they Because he covets his master's secrets and property, he plots to kill his master's family..."
"Stop it, you don't need to go on." Fu Qingzhou interrupted him: "Another group of people who are not tolerated by the world. Someone who disappeared..."
"Yes."
Yuan Ziping said in a deep voice: "Master, you mentioned that the Five Ghosts of Northern Hebei you met are also such people, which made me think of..."
Fu Qingzhou Squint your eyes slightly and look at him seriously.
"...Wulizhuang." After a moment of silence, Yuan Ziping said.
“Wulizhuang?” Fu Qingzhou frowned.
"Yes."
Yuan Ziping said solemnly: "In the early years, there was a rumor in the capital that there was a place called Wuli Village not far from the capital, which housed countless villains and masters who had nowhere to go. We pay a lot of money to support them, and only send them to do the dirty work of killing people and setting fires when necessary."
Fu Qingzhou frowned: "I'm afraid it won't be a big official who can house these villains and be very close to the capital. Did you do it?"
"I don't know."
Yuan Ziping smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid there is no real evidence, let alone most of the time. Wuli Village is just a legend, and I haven’t heard that they have really handled any major cases. How could Mingjiange investigate?”
Fu Qingzhou began to ponder.
The Wuli Village mentioned by Yuan Ziping suddenly reminded him of what happened when he brought Zhu Mei to Beijing.
The few masters who came to stop them at that time... seemed to meet the characteristics of "extinct from the world", "strong skills" and "notorious".
Some fragmentary clues began to take shape and merge in his mind.
But just when he felt that he was about to catch some inspiration, a familiar and cold breath broke into his perception, approaching quickly.
Fu Qingzhou pulled out of his thoughts and frowned.
The next moment, he saw a figure jumping over the courtyard wall and landing in the courtyard.
“Wu Yan?!”
Fu Qingzhou was surprised.
Yes, it is Wu Yan who comes.
There was an extremely horrific wound on his body, which looked like a claw wound from some giant beast. Four extremely deep and wide wounds spread from his right shoulder to his left rib, tearing open his chest and abdomen. You can even see white bones and wriggling internal organs.
After being so seriously injured, even Wu Yan, who was not afraid of injury or pain, looked frighteningly pale.
More importantly, he was carrying a man in black on his shoulders...
"Why are you here?" Fu Qingzhou asked in a deep voice. Wu Yan looked weak and did not speak. Instead, he threw the person he was carrying on his shoulders to the ground. Then, as if he had lost all strength, he took two steps back and slowly slid down against the courtyard wall until he collapsed on the ground.
Fu Qingzhou felt uneasy and strode forward, squatting down to take a look.
At this glance, he recognized the man in black: "This is Uncle Tang!"
"You...sure enough...know him..."
< br>Wu Yan only had time to say this sentence, and then he immediately coughed up blood, and the wounds on his body vibrated together, and blood continued to flow out.
Fu Qingzhou's pupils narrowed and he had no time to pay attention to Wu Yan for the time being - after all, this guy probably wouldn't die.
He quickly lowered his head to check Tang Min's condition, fearing that he was dead.
I just saw Nan Muzhi die today... If Tang Min also dies, how big of a blow will Tang Jiao suffer?
Fortunately, after this inspection, Fu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
In comparison, Tang Min's injuries were much lighter than Wu Yan's. He only had some fractures and some minor flesh injuries, but he seemed to have been hit hard on the back of his head, which was why he fainted. Dead in the past.
But this is not a problem. You can recover well with a little rest.
"Uncle?!"
At this time, Tang Jiao's exclamation came from not far away.
Fu Qingzhou turned around and saw that it was Tang Jiao and Qiu Chan who walked out of the room together.
She caught sight of Tang Min who was unconscious on the ground. His face was visibly pale and frightened, and he even took a step back, not daring to step forward.
“Jiaojiao, don’t worry.”
Fu Qingzhou said to her: "Uncle Tang is fine."
As soon as these words came out, Tang Jiao relaxed quickly, her body went limp, and she almost lost her balance, but Qiu Chan on the side supported her.
"What...is going on?"
Qiu Chan frowned, her eyes turning on Tang Min and Wu Yan: "What exactly happened?"
"It's a bit messy." Fu Qingzhou glanced at Wu Yan: "Look at their injuries... I'm afraid they are similar to what we suffered. Let's treat his injuries first. Let's have a small meeting together later."
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Tang Jiao, who was leaning on Qiu Chan and regaining her breath a little, let out a breath.
She looked at Wu Yan and whispered: "His wound is too big and needs to be sutured."
"Yes." Fu Qingzhou looked at her: "It's up to you, Jiaojiao. Come on, also, call Zhu Mei out and let them have something to eat... They haven't seen each other for a long time."
Hearing this, Wu Yan's eyes moved slightly.
But he was too weak after all and said nothing.
It was night in the capital, but this small courtyard suddenly became busy.
After Yuan Ziping washed up for a while, he put a splint and bandage on the injured leg, applied bone wound medicine, and helped Tang Jiao work together, cooking and cooking, and serving Tang Min and Wu Tired of treating injuries.
Fu Qingzhou looked at him with something else in his eyes.
“What are you looking at?”
Qiu Chan suddenly stood beside him and asked softly.
Fu Qingzhou did not answer immediately, but took her to a secluded place and asked: "Have you heard of Wuli Village?"
"Wulizhuang?"
Qiu Chan's eyes showed He looked confused and shook his head.
"Well..." Fu Qingzhou muttered slightly: "I understand."
"What's wrong?"
Qiu Chancha clearly felt something strange: "What's abnormal?"
"Don't worry, let's settle the immediate matter first." Fu Qingzhou smiled at her: "Now those who came to assassinate us are all dead. I'm afraid they have follow-up plans... But tomorrow is the Cold Prayer Festival. If Huijue and Li Qing want to do anything, we can't relax."
"But..."
He lowered his voice: "Uncle Tang and Wu Yan were also injured. This is interesting. Uncle Tang is so invisible that he has almost no contact with us, and Wu Yan has almost nothing to do with us. The two of them actually We were assassinated together... I think we might be lucky."
(End of this chapter)