Xuanxia

Chapter 253 Backhand
With a few leaps, Fu Qingzhou jumped to the other side of the river carrying the body of the "boatman".

Although the courtyard in front of us is small, its architectural style is very refined and elegant. It looks like a holiday courtyard for some officials or wealthy businessmen.

Through the collapsed wall, one could see large flashes of swords - there were quite a few people coming to attack Ning Wushu, and they were fighting with the group of female soldiers.

He dragged the body and strode towards the battle.

With every step he took, a scream came from the front.

When Fu Qingzhou stepped into the courtyard, all the assassins who came to kill Ning Wushu had fallen to the ground.

The female soldiers under Ning Wushu all held bloody sabers in their hands, and their bodies were as thin as bamboos, standing like flagpoles.

Ning Wushu himself was sitting carefree in the depths of the courtyard, supporting a long bow with one hand, holding a teapot with the other, with his legs crossed, looking very calm.

Fu Qingzhou was in the shadows. The female soldiers only saw a figure approaching and subconsciously released their murderous intent. Their sabers were raised with a clanging sound.

"stop!"

Ning Wushu shouted, "It's Master Fu!"

Fu Qingzhou walked out of the shadows, smiling, and threw the boatman's body on the ground: "Miss Ning, I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

Ning Wushu's eyes lingered on the corpse for a moment and asked, "What does this mean?"

"I came here to kill you. I met you by chance and took you away." Fu Qingzhou said as he kicked the corpse in front of the female soldiers.

Ning Wushu's eyes lit up slightly. She didn't need to say anything. The female soldiers quickly bent down and checked the body.

"Miss... General."

A female soldier stood up and said to Ning Wushu: "One knife cuts off the arm, one sword seals the heart."

Ning Wushu smiled and looked at Fu Qingzhou: "Young Master Fu, you don't use a sword."

"He's a killer from Xiyu Pavilion."

Fu Qingzhou remained calm and chuckled, "I came here to chase him."

Ning Wushu was startled: "What does this have to do with Xiyu Pavilion?"

"I want to know too..." Fu Qingzhou curled his lips and briefly recounted how he accidentally discovered the assassin from Xiyu Pavilion, chased him all the way, and then killed the boatman by accident.

Ning Wushu frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know who sent them?"

"them?"

Fu Qingzhou asked back: "Miss Ning, are you referring to Xiyu Pavilion, or these... soldiers?"

As soon as the word "soldier" came out, Ning Wushu's brows relaxed instead: "Did you find out that they are soldiers?"

"Military tactics are too conspicuous." Fu Qingzhou shook his head and said, "I originally thought that someone was targeting the Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes Association to cause trouble, but now it is obviously not the case."

Ning Wushu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Young Master Fu, do you want to investigate this matter?"

"I wanted to, but now I don't."

Fu Qingzhou grinned and said, "This is clearly your own grudge, Miss Ning. In Luoyi, there is the Wulin League, a great temple, and the great god Jiang. I am just a kid, so I won't interfere."

"As for this corpse, I'll give it to you so you can slowly research the mastermind behind it. I'll be leaving first."

After saying that, he bowed to Ning Wushu and the female soldiers present, then turned and left.

What's this all about...

I thought I could catch Wu Yan and uncover a big conspiracy against the Wulin Alliance, but it turned out to be someone else's personal grudge.

Moreover, it seems that those so-called killers can't do anything to Ning Wushu... Not to mention that the plan was leaked out and the strongest assistant was targeted and killed by Wu Yan, just the group of people who came to surround and kill Ning Wushu were all rookies.

This kind of thing doesn't require my help at all. On the contrary, if I help, I will get involved in some trouble... I'm not interested in this.

But just as he turned and took a few steps, Ning Wushu's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Young man, wait a minute."

Fu Qingzhou sighed and turned around: "This matter really has nothing to do with me."

"I believe it." Ning Wushu smiled and said, "That's why I want to ask you for help."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Qingzhou had a strong sense of déjà vu...

When he was imprisoned in the Wandu Mountain Prison, Hua Xiaolan also said this...

“Forget it.” He waved his hands repeatedly: “I don’t want to hear about what happened to you, nor do I want to know who your enemies are. I don’t want to get involved in your grudges. I may have something else to do these days, so I don’t have time.”

"Don't say that." Ning Wushu smiled and said, "We can talk about what you want."

Fu Qingzhou sighed: "I don't want anything... Really, Miss Ning, please let me go? You are so powerful, and you have so many sisters under your command. These killers came to you with so much hardship, but you couldn't stand it... Hmm?"

At the end of his speech, he was suddenly stunned.

Ning Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

"A group of assassins who came to our door after so much trouble..." Fu Qingzhou frowned and said, "They were killed so easily by you, and you even left the bodies behind for you to find clues?"

When Ning Wushu heard this, his pupils immediately shrank and he turned his gaze to the corpses on the ground.

Almost at the same time, these corpses suddenly swelled up at an extremely fast speed!

"retreat!"

Ning Wushu shouted loudly!
The next moment, all the corpses on the ground exploded indiscriminately!

A large cloud of green smoke spread out. Two female soldiers were unable to retreat and were invaded by the green smoke. Their bodies were immediately covered with sores and they groaned in extreme pain. They covered their throats and coughed heavily, then knelt down on the spot, unable to move.

Ning Wushu was shocked and suddenly pulled out an arrow from the quiver at his waist and put it on the bow.

With a clear sound of the bowstring, the arrow flew out with a strong wind!

Fu Qingzhou retreated while secretly exclaiming: "What kind of archery is this? A small wooden arrow can create such a strong wind?"

The strong wind blew away the green smoke, but Ning Wushu was still not satisfied. He pulled out five arrows with his right hand and shot out in one breath.

These five arrows created a violent gust of wind that made the hair of everyone around them fly and their clothes rustle.

But the storm she created finally blew away all the green smoke, leaving no trace.

After the green smoke dissipated, all that was left on the ground were body parts and two female soldiers whose bodies were covered with sores and who were in so much pain that they could not breathe.

"Sister Hua, Sister Ling!"

Several female soldiers around screamed and ran towards the two female soldiers - but when the hand of the female soldier in front touched them, sores quickly appeared on her own hands!

"Oops!" Ning Wushu was shocked: "Everyone, don't get close to them!"

After saying that, she suddenly drew out her saber and was about to chop the third female soldier's hand!

She wanted to cut off the female soldier's arm before she was completely infected with the poison!
But just when the saber was halfway swung, Fu Qingzhou's long sword swung over.

With a clang, the saber was swung away, and Ning Wushu's eyes were shocked.

Fu Qingzhou stood in front of her, stretched out his hand, and quickly pointed to the three female soldiers, muttering something.

"Umbra, Vigilium, Reinaskirumen!"

(End of this chapter)