Chapter 806 Stop them
"Hua Wuying! Wake up! Brother Hua! Brother Hua?!"
Hua Wuying, who fainted from exhaustion and exhaustion, felt Someone kept calling him, and his face even felt a little throbbing.
But he only felt very tired and sleepy, and he had no strength to open his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the voice and continued: "Wake up! Fu Qingzhou is crazy again! Why should I say it again... Oh, yes, just like the time in Sangmen Village! Uh. ...You didn’t seem to be here that time? Anyway, wake up, we are the only ones left!”
Hua Wuying was still very tired and sleepy, but these words made him feel a little uneasy.
Is Brother Fu Xian crazy?
Sangmen Village...
It seems that I have heard a little bit...
No, I can't sleep anymore, I can't...
Finally, Hua Wuying used all his strength to barely open his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Brother Fu Xian...how...he..."
"You finally woke up!"
The person who slapped him awake was none other than Zhao Hao.
Seeing Hua Wuying wake up, he was overjoyed and quickly helped him sit up. He reached out and brushed several meridians and acupuncture points on his back, regulating his Qi and smoothing his meridians, and took out another pill. The medicine was stuffed into his mouth.
Hua Wuying was too comatose before, and in that situation, even if he recovered, he wouldn't be able to help much. Zhao Hao didn't dare to act rashly, so he didn't dare to give him medicine.
Now...
"To make a long story short."
While Zhao Hao was regulating Hua Wuying's Qi and smoothing his pulse, he quickly said: "After you fainted..."
He used The situation was explained in extremely brief words, and in the process, Hua Wuying's eyes had already widened, attracted by the astonishing scene not far ahead.
Fu Qingzhou is killing everyone!
There were countless people in the square, but no one was his opponent. They were all defeated by him. Hua Wuying even saw Jiang Baichuan not far away, the most powerful sword demon in the audience. At this time, his entire right hand was ready. His wrist was broken, and he was lying half-dead in the ruins.
The person who is fighting Fu Qingzhou is King Xishuo.
The prince was surrounded by a strange white mist. He held a scabbard in his hand, but it was mainly for defense, not offense.
The scabbard seemed to be able to absorb and dissolve the terrifying power, so that King Xishuo could barely block Fu Qingzhou.
But the scabbard could only protect King Xishuo. Those terrible powers spilled out in all directions, regardless of friend or foe, and had already killed countless people around him. The ground and buildings had also been bombarded. I don’t know how much it collapsed.
As for his brother Fu Xian...
Hua Wuying's pupils shrank and he looked worried.
Actually, it’s too evil.
Fu Qingzhou was surrounded by thick blood energy at this time. Not to mention the terrifying power of him advancing and fighting and using this thick blood energy to bombard King Xishuo. Just the spreading blood energy would make anyone come into contact with it. , and suddenly fell into madness!
"Anyway, now he's completely crazy."
Zhao Hao lowered his voice and said: "He should be influenced by Huijue..."
As he said that, he looked at the figure of Huijue crawling out of the ruins not far away: "You said, we Can killing Hui Jue bring Fu Qingzhou back? "
Hua Wuying also set his sights on Hui Jue.
At this time, Huijue, like Jiang Baichuan, was also submerged in the ruins of the Council Hall and was struggling to climb out - although he was still in the shape of a young novice monk, his face had changed. He was extremely old, and his whole body was as skinny as a dying old man, not to mention that his body was covered in blood.
Hua Wuying pondered.
At this time, Hui Jue saw Fu Qingzhou's body full of blood, and his whole body was filled with excitement. He had long lost the previous depth and calmness, and he burst into laughter from time to time.
Perhaps it is difficult for people to control their emotions when they are about to die.
In other words, Huijue's ancient wells are just a result of him suppressing his emotions.
"Don't worry about him, he is going to die."
Hua Wuying said solemnly: "Besides, Fu Xiandi's current state has nothing to do with him." "It has nothing to do with it?" Zhao Hao frowned: "How could it be irrelevant?"
"...it's Brother Fu Xian's own problem. Huijue just pushed him." Hua Wuying sighed: "Killing Huijue will not change his current state."
< br>Zhao Hao asked suspiciously: "How do you know?"
"...A disciple of Huijue told me." Hua Wuying said softly.
What he was talking about was Fa Jian, the monk who was in charge of guarding him before he was imprisoned.
The reason is very simple - I showed the "Light Splitting Shadow Sword" to the young monk.
Previously, Huijue's plans were continuously frustrated and he was no longer taken seriously by the lord's camp. The young monk also went from being Huijue's confidant to working as a jailer.
Jiang Baichuan scolded him severely for "peeping" at the sword manual.
It is almost foreseeable that Fa Jian will not have any development or opportunities in the lord's camp in the future.
So...he can only take a gamble.
Bet that he helps Hua Wuying and others. Maybe if Hua Wuying, Fu Qingzhou and the others win in the future, they can give him a hand!
"Then what do you want to do now?" Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and asked.
Hua Wuying said softly: "Brother Zhao, what your father has done has confused your mind. I can understand it...but I still hope that you calm down and think carefully. You shouldn't be so at a loss. "
Zhao Hao was startled.
But he did calm down quickly and said slowly: "You are right, no matter how crazy Fu Qingzhou is now, he took the initiative to ask Huijue for it... Only with this power, Only then can he..."
"In order to defeat your father."
Hua Wuying took the words and said softly: "Brother Zhao, you don't want to see the prince killed by Fu Xiandi."
"This is of course a matter of course." Zhao Hao lowered his eyes and sighed: "He is my father after all."
Hua Wuying was silent, but he tilted his head and looked at Jiang Baichuan who collapsed in the ruins.
After a brief moment, he lowered his voice and asked: "The prince asked you to find the emperor, have you found him?"
Zhao Hao shook his head and responded in a low voice: "The emperor is very smart, I guess he ran away - and my father always leaves a way out when doing things, and now the situation here is like this, I guess the Luoyi Mansion Office has also been controlled by him , even the capital..."
"Then, I can only rely on you."
Hua Wuying stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Hao's shoulder: "It's up to you to stop it. "My lord."
Zhao Hao was startled.
Before he could speak, Hua Wuying pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "As for Fu Xiandi, I will stop you."
Zhao Hao laughed: "Are you kidding? Just us, how can we..."
"A ceremonial sword, a righteous sword."
Hua Wuying said seriously: "The Eight Swords of the King's Way. The power is far beyond what you and I can imagine."
"Do you know why Prince Wang, Lord Yuan, and your master... they can't exert any power even with the Eight Swords of the King? They are not the real sword masters, they can only hold the sword temporarily."
"The senior who gave me the sword once said something."
"The Eight Swords of the King's Way not only control the destiny of the country, but also the destiny of the people in the world. Only by truly caring about the people can they help you sincerely."
He pressed on The five fingers on Zhao Hao's shoulders exerted force slightly and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to think about whether you can do it. You just need to ask yourself...whether you want to do it and whether you are willing to do it."
Zhao Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. move.
He was about to speak when a grand Sanskrit chant suddenly came.
“Contemplate the Buddha who is free from hundreds of hardships, travel through hundreds of reincarnations, see that the five aggregates are empty, and survive all hardships...”
(End of this chapter)