Chapter 766 Argument


Chapter 766 Argument

Da, da, da.

Ning Wuwang and Ning Wushu stood in the backyard of the government office, with secret envoys guarding them not far behind them.

"Brother Hong, how is he?"

Ning Wushu didn't look at his elder brother, but it was Hong Zhi who asked.

Ning Wuwang smiled slightly: "It's the same injury. You don't ask me, but you ask your sworn brother?"

"You stand here well, what's the matter?"

Ning Wu Shu's attitude was quite cold: "He is different. He faced Jiang Baichuan. Even a calm man like his adoptive father sent people to Beijing for treatment. He must have been seriously injured."

"...He is indeed seriously injured."

Ning Wuwang said softly: "But little sister, don't worry. There are imperial doctors and top alchemists sent by Marshal Hong in the capital. He It’ll be okay.”

"Oh."

Ning Wushu responded lightly, walked to the side and sat down on a stone chair.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked at her elder brother seriously.

Ning Wuwang was helpless: "Little sister, are you blaming me?"

"How dare you?"

Ning Wushu said leisurely: "You are my father's pet peeve. He gave you so many resources and helped you enter the cave world at such a young age, not just for you to charge into battle and fight to the death to kill the enemy."

"..."

Ning Wu was speechless. After giving a wry smile, he sat down next to her and said softly: "This time, I will help you."

"You No."

Ning Wushu said calmly: "When there was an emergency in Northern Xinjiang, I, a person who had never seen blood, packed up and went to the front line of Gua without saying anything. What about you... Yes, you did that day? He said, "If you want to copy scriptures, I won't accompany you."

Ning Wuwang's eyes dimmed slightly.

"At that time, you were already in the ninth level of Lingqiao."

Ning Wushu sneered: "You are in the ninth level of Lingqiao in your early twenties! Everyone says that Fu Qingzhou is awesome. That’s because they don’t know how powerful you are!”

“What do you mean by how powerful you are?” Ning Wuwang still smiled bitterly: “You also said that it was all done by my father.”

“Isn’t that also the nine realms of Zhenger Ba Jing?”

Ning Wushu said coldly: "If you had gone to the front line, how many soldiers would have been spared casualties?"

"...You know, my father would not allow it." Ning Wuwang lowered his head.

“He didn’t allow it?”

Ning Wushu sneered again: “Did he allow me to go to the front line? Didn’t I go? No matter how famous the sword master is, he is As a father, you don’t dare to challenge your own father? Why are you so useless?”

Ning Wuwang sighed.

"In short, I won't count on you this time."

Ning Wushu said, stood up, and said lightly: "As long as you don't cause trouble."

After saying that, she Holding the saber on his waist, he turned around to leave.

"Hey, little sister!"

Ning Wuwan stopped her: "I... have something to tell you."

Ning Wushu stopped and looked back with a frown.

"If Jiang Baichuan really comes and starts a war, you have to protect yourself."

Ning Wuwu said slowly: "You have never faced him directly, and you don't know what he is like now How powerful and dangerous..."

"That's enough." Ning Wushu frowned and interrupted him: "Just be a coward and don't bother me again. "

After that, she strode away without looking back.

Ning Wuwang didn't chase her, he just looked at her back and sighed.

At this time, a secret envoy slowly approached, approached him, leaned over and said: "Master Ning, Mr. Fu..."

Ning Wuwu's expression slightly trembled. He got out of the argument with his little sister and asked: "What's wrong with him?"

"He..."

The emissary came closer and whispered a few words.

Ning Wuwang was startled after hearing this: "He wants to spy on Master Yuan? Does he want my help?"

The secret envoy nodded helplessly.

Mingjian Pavilion is indeed a top-notch violent organization that monitors hundreds of officials.

But...even they can't just spy on the chief envoy of a province!

For a high-ranking official of this level, even if Mingjian Pavilion wants to trace, monitor, and follow up, he must write down the relevant reasons in a secret letter, and then submit it to the swordsman and the emperor for review. After approval, Only then can you act.

Of course, if there are some special circumstances, then the commander of Secret Sword Pavilion...that is, Li Jingzhe, has the power to temporarily call in secret envoys to track down high officials.

But firstly, Fu Qingzhou is not Li Jingzhe, secondly... Yuanzi really didn't make any mistakes!

“Let’s go, take me to see them.”

Ning Wuwu stood up, holding his forehead.

However, when he walked back into the inner hall, he saw Fu Qingzhou and Yuan Zizhen talking and laughing.

"In this case, let's follow Master Fu's arrangements." Yuan Zizhen said with a smile: "It's just that Master Fu is so anxious. Could it be that he wants to give the sword away before the Xuan Alliance Ceremony?"


< br>"If it can be done, it would be great..."

Halfway through Fu Qingzhou's words, he noticed Ning Wuwu coming, and quickly stood up and cupped his hands: "Brother Ning, you are here."< br>
“What’s going on?”

Ning Wuwang looked confused, his eyes flickering between him and Yuan Zizhen: "You want to..."

"I want to send someone to inspect Mr. Yuan."

Fu Qingzhou said with a smile. : "I also need Brother Ning's help."

Ning Wuwang still had doubts in his eyes.

Fu Qingzhou simply said bluntly: "The sword of benevolence."

When Ning Baimei revealed the ownership and plan of the four swords of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and wisdom, Ning Wuwang and Li Jingzhe were both present. This matter was an absolute secret to others, but of course not to them.

Ning Wuwang suddenly realized, but there was still a trace of doubt in his tone: "But Master Yuan's reputation has already spread far and wide, why bother to investigate?"

Fu Qingzhou spread his hands.

"I proposed it."

Yuan Zizhen smiled and said: "How can the dignified Mingjian Pavilion give away the Eight Swords of Kings so casually?"

After Ning Wuwang listened, he finally smiled: "I see, Lord Yuan is really..."

It's really unnecessary.

Fu Qingzhou cursed secretly in his heart.

But on the surface, naturally, he had to cooperate with Ning Wuwang to praise Master Yuan again.

"In short, I need you, Brother Ning, to protect Mr. Yuan."

Fu Qingzhou smiled at Ning Wu and said: "You and I both know that Jiang Baichuan may appear at the next Xuan Alliance Ceremony. By then, we must not let that evil thief hurt Lord Yuan."

" That's it." Ning Wuwu relaxed: "Fu Xiandi doesn't have to explain this matter, I have to do it."

"Then..."

Fu Qingzhou bowed his hand to Yuanzi. : "I'll take my leave."

"Well, just leaving?" Yuan Zizhen was startled.

"Yes, I originally said I wanted to eat, but Mr. Yuan, please don't blame me for being rude...there are really too many things going on right now."

Fu Qingzhou smiled casually and said: "If you become the sword master of Renjian, what will happen next? I'm afraid we have to participate in the siege of Jiang Baichuan, so we must sit down and have a chat; but if you don't hold the sword of benevolence at this time, I will naturally make other arrangements... I'm really sorry."

After that, he said so. Without waiting for Yuan Zi to respond, he strode away.

Not only Yuan Zizhen, but also Ning Wuwang was startled by this move.

"This... is decisive and straightforward, without any sloppiness."

Yuan Zizhen narrowed his eyes, looked at Fu Qingzhou's disappearing back, and said meaningfully: "Although Master Fu is young, he is indeed a man worthy of great responsibility."

"Master Yuan, Special Envoy Fu may be a little reckless. Please forgive me.”

Ning Wuwu smiled at him: “Let’s eat this meal.”

While speaking, several emissaries slowly walked into the inner hall. .

There was no murderous look on their bodies, their faces were quite gentle, and they saluted Yuan Zizhen one after another.

But now, Yuan Zi is really "surrounded" by them.

......

Fu Qingzhou strode out of the inner hall. Before he had gone far, Wen Renjun quickly came over.

"Master Fu, how are you?" he asked with bright eyes.

Fu Qingzhou had no expression on his face and said calmly: "No way - you don't care about Yuan Zizhen these days. If he wants to find you, just ask someone to repay him and say that you are doing something for me."


Wen Renjun was startled: "What does this mean?"

"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked."

Fu Qingzhou smiled at him, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Anyway, let's go He took it easy."

"...Yes." After being silent for less than a breath, Wen Renjun bowed seriously and responded.

Fu Qingzhou stopped talking nonsense and strode out of the government office.

Outside the yamen gate, Ning Wushu was already waiting by the carriage.

Seeing Fu Qingzhou's arrival, she smiled, jumped on the carriage first, and entered the carriage. Fu Qingzhou followed suit without saying a word.

"How is it?"

As soon as he entered the carriage, Ning Wushu asked solemnly.

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and said softly: "He wanted the sword of benevolence, but it seemed that he didn't dare to hold the sword in front of me. Instead, he used some high-sounding words to get around me... So I didn't show him the sword today. , leave him alone for a few days to see if he is in a hurry.”

(End of this chapter)

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