Xuanxia

Chapter 1029 No tacit understanding

Fu Qingzhou just wanted to create some chaos and didn't want to bring trouble to the rebels.

But this fake soul didn't appear earlier or later...

He glanced at the murderous Hong Zhi, then turned back to look at the approaching fake soul...

"Oh, there are ghost cultivators helping out?"

Hong Zhi sneered and shook his spear: "So you are from the Xishuo Army! Stay!"

He shouted loudly, and the tip of the gun stirred up a strong wind, which swept towards Fu Qingzhou!
Fu Qingzhou was unwilling to fight, but was a little conflicted for a moment - there were too many people here, and he must not expose his identity here, otherwise the ambush plan would be completely aborted; but once Hong Zhi made a move, the two masters of the Yuan family would notice it, and they would definitely be confused... With Tian Lieyang's ability, how could he escape from Hong Zhi?

When two Cave Heaven Realm masters were fighting, he had no time to think so much. In the blink of an eye, the strong wind stirred up by the gun tip turned into a howling storm, covering the entire alley. For a moment, all Fu Qingzhou could see were the overwhelming gun shadows!
He pulled away violently, allowing the fake soul to pounce on him from behind.

The next moment, he heard the voice of the fake soul.

"Come to...me..."

It was not here to attack Fu Qingzhou, it was trying to disturb his mind!
Fu Qingzhou was indeed very angry. The way this thing impersonated Qiu Chan was becoming more and more excessive... But at the moment, he suppressed his anger.

He ignored what the fake soul said. His figure flashed, and between the gun tip and the fake soul, he slapped the fake soul with his backhand!

The fake soul had no consciousness, but when it saw Fu Qingzhou attacking it, it was still visibly stunned.

A faint green light flashed, and the fake soul was instantly shattered. Then it turned into smoke and re-condensed in the distance.

On this side, the violent force of the gun had already hit Fu Qingzhou!

Fu Qingzhou groaned. He could only circulate his true energy to protect his body. In order to hide his identity, he did not even bring any weapons with him. He only had the sword that Zhao Yuan gave him... But of course, the sword was well hidden by him at this time, and it was impossible for him to use it at this moment.

So, he can only fight hard!
The tip of the gun scraped across his body's protective energy, making a sound like the whistling of wind and waves.

Fu Qingzhou, however, endured this round of attacks, suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the handle of the gun!
hum!
The sweeping momentum of the spear stopped instantly, and its two ends were held by Hong Zhi and Fu Qingzhou respectively, and the spear shaft trembled violently.

In the previous round of sweep, most of Fu Qingzhou's clothes were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and there were many shallow bloodstains, and his cheeks were also scratched with many scars.

But in the few breaths when he and Hong Zhi looked at each other, the scars disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"!!!"

Seeing this, Hong Zhi's pupils shrank sharply.

"I don't want to be your enemy."

Fu Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "Don't chase me anymore."

"You set fire to the warehouse, but you say you are not my enemy?" Although Hong Zhi was shocked, he still sneered: "Whatever you say, just stay!"

He pulled the gun barrel violently, trying to drag Fu Qingzhou towards him, but he didn't expect that the gun didn't move at all, and Fu Qingzhou was as steady as a rock, not even moving a step!
Hong Zhi's breath was choked.

“This is a nice gun.”

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "It didn't collapse even after this."

"Who are you?" Hong Zhi asked sternly.

Fu Qingzhou did not answer him...the fake soul behind him was condensing again.

No matter how invulnerable this fake soul is, it cannot withstand the aftermath of the battle between two Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses. Once the two start fighting again, this fake soul will be quickly wiped out... and he will have to rely on it to divert trouble.

What's more troublesome is that if we continue fighting, more rebels will arrive.

"Marshal Xiao Hong."

Fu Qingzhou lowered his voice and said, "Believe me, I have no hostility..."

He called the other party Marshal Xiao Hong, which was a deliberate attempt to separate himself from Hong Ruohai. This was a hint that he knew Hong Ruohai.

But Hong Zhi frowned and said, "Who are you? Marshal Xiao Hong? Who are you?"

Fu Qingzhou: “…”

There is no tacit understanding!

The guy opposite me has a straightforward mind. If I reveal my identity, will he let the secret leak out?

He wanted to speak again, but the fake soul had already condensed again...

Not only that, the fire in the granary that was engulfed by the fire before has been brought under control, and some rebel footsteps are beginning to come this way... "Forget it, there's nothing we can do."

Fu Qingzhou sighed and whispered, "I am Fu Qingzhou. I am carrying out an undercover mission. If you don't believe me, you can ask Master Baihe or Sister Wushu..."

"Fu Qingzhou?"

Hong Zhi was startled at first, then he sneered with disdain from his throat: "Bullshit!"

Fu Qingzhou: “…”

No, buddy, you are so stubborn!
"If you want to make up a story, make up a good one!"

Hong Zhi shouted, "Come here!"

A blood-red mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, that was the art of war!

With the help of military tactics, his strength suddenly surged, and his other hand grasped the gun barrel. Terrifying power burst out, and he pulled Fu Qingzhou towards him like an ancient ferocious beast!

This time, Fu Qingzhou couldn't hold on.

He was indeed very strong, but Hong Zhi was no pushover either. In this wrestling match, he was indeed no match for him.

But he didn't intend to remain in a stalemate any longer.

If the stalemate continues, there will be more and more trouble.

Fu Qingzhou had no choice but to ignore everything for the time being. His true energy flowed throughout his body and green light burst out!
When Hong Zhi dragged him towards him, he suddenly kicked up and used the momentum to kick Hong Zhi in the chest!
This kick was so powerful that he used at least 80% to 90% of his strength. Hong Zhi, who had just transformed into an ancient ferocious beast, now seemed to see a mountain pressing down on him!
He wanted to react, but he didn't have time to react.

The next moment, Fu Qingzhou's soles landed heavily on Hong Zhi's chest.

The armor, which was made of some unknown precious material, was instantly deformed and dented, and Fu Qingzhou's boots also exploded. A terrifying air wave spread out with the two of them as the center, even blowing away the fire that engulfed the granary, and the fake soul that was about to pounce was also blown away by the air wave.

The bloody mark between Hong Zhi's eyebrows disappeared immediately, his face turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. He could no longer hold the spear, and he flew backwards heavily!

With a loud bang, his body collapsed the corner of the alley and the houses behind the alley, and the collapsed ruins quickly buried him.

Veins bulged on Hong Zhi's forehead. He resisted the urge to vomit blood, waved his hands to shake away the broken wood and tiles in front of him, and tried to force himself to get up.

But then, a sharp light came with a strong wind!

A blood mark instantly appeared on his cheek.

The spear seemed to tear through space, roaring as it brushed past his cheek and nailed heavily to the wall behind him. The violent wind and waves even made it impossible for him to open his eyes.

"!!!"

Hong Zhi's breathing almost stopped.

Apart from the time he faced Jiang Baichuan, this was the closest he had ever been to death...

"Marshal Xiao Hong..."

Fu Qingzhou's voice floated into his ears from afar: "Sorry, but please don't disclose what happened today. Just think of it as... a ghost cultivator from the Xishuo Army coming..."

Just as Hong Zhi was wondering, a group of rebel soldiers came running over in a hurry.

When they saw the appearance of their own marshal, they were even more shocked.

"Marshal! How are you!"

The soldiers nervously stepped forward and helped him up.

"No, it's okay... I'm fine..."

Just as Hong Zhi opened his mouth, his chest suddenly heaved and he vomited a large amount of blood!

"Marshal!" Several soldiers were shocked!
"it's okay no problem……"

Hong Zhi's face darkened and he waved his hands: "Go back first, go back first..."

"Where is the thief? Should we chase him?" someone asked.

Hong Zhi was silent for a moment, and whispered: "Chase, but... don't send too many people, just show your respect; in addition, I want to write a letter to Sister Wushu..."

(End of this chapter)