Xuanxia

Chapter 1058 Invitation to Battle

"So, Senior Baihe, when you thought my eyes were not eyes and my nose was not a nose, it was all because of Qiuchan."

Deep inside the Yuan Family Manor, Fu Qingzhou rubbed his neck helplessly: "Then, because you were so angry and had nowhere to vent, I hindered you from venting your anger, so you punched me?"

A servant came over, with his eyes lowered and a face full of fear, not even daring to raise his eyes, and handed Fu Qingzhou a piece of clothing.

At the table, Master Baihe drank his tea without looking away, only glancing at Fu Qingzhou out of the corner of his eye...his body was covered with bruises.

She restrained herself and did not use any sword power, but just punched Fu Qingzhou.

This punch turned Fu Qingzhou into a meteorite falling from the sky, destroying a small garden of the Yuan family... As for the outer clothes, of course, it exploded into pieces of cloth in this punch.

At this time, the bruises all over Fu Qingzhou's body were gradually disappearing under the effect of the Natural Technique, which showed how badly he was injured when he was knocked down.

He put on his coat, looked at Master Baihe, and said with a wry smile, "You look very bad, didn't you run all the way here after destroying the Lan family?"

"That's it."

Baihe Zhenren said calmly: "It's just that I didn't expect that you, Fu Qingzhou, have become so 'smart' that you would actually spare the lives of those people."

"about this……"

Fu Qingzhou's eyes were slightly different, and he also picked up the teacup: "They have committed heinous crimes. All I can do is try my best to reach the terms of the deal between me and them. But as to whether the court can forgive them or whether the people will forgive them, I am not qualified to judge."

Upon hearing this, Master Baihe finally looked at him straight in the eye, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

"Finally, you said something human."

She sneered, "So, when are you going to avenge Chan'er?"

"Now."

Fu Qingzhou took a sip of tea and put down the cup: "I was waiting for you."

This time, Master Baihe was really stunned.

"What do you mean?" Her voice instantly rose four degrees, and her pupils were as bright as stars: "Are you going to attack Xishuo Palace now?"

"Almost, but not to attack Xishuo Palace. That's unrealistic."

Fu Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "And there is one thing that you may not know yet, Senior."

He calmly and simply told the whole story of how Ning Wuwang had stitched together another person's soul and disguised it as Qiu Chan's soul.

When Master Baihe heard this, his chest heaved and his eyes spit fire. The fire that had been temporarily extinguished by the punch he gave Fu Qingzhou had apparently ignited again, and it was burning even more fiercely and violently!
"What are you going to do?"

As she asked this, a ferocious smile appeared on her face!

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Let's give Ning Wuwang a warning first to make him nervous."

As they were talking, the door opened and Yuan Zizheng walked in with his head lowered.

Seeing him, Master Baihe's eyes began to radiate murderous intent again.

"Master Fu."

Yuan Zizhen didn't dare to look at Baihe Zhenren at all. He just stepped forward and handed over the sword of benevolence with both hands: "All the disloyal people in the clan have been killed. Those who are left have now sincerely submitted. This sword is no longer useful in my hands, so I will return it to Master Fu."

He is the governor of a province, a second-rank official!

Where is Fu Qingzhou?

To put it bluntly, his Mingjian Pavilion special envoy was at most a third-rank official, but Yuan Zizhen called him a lowly official...

But in fact, to Master Baihe's ears, the word "your humble official" was still a bit harsh.

"Oh? Young Master Yuan is still thinking about becoming an official?" Master Baihe said sarcastically, "Why don't you call yourself a commoner?"

Yuan Zizhen didn't look up at her, nor did he respond, but his face turned even paler.

Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand, and the Ren Sword instantly broke away from Yuan Zizheng's hands and flew into his palm.

The bracelet that could hold the Eight Kingly Swords was no longer there. The moment the Ren Sword came into his hand, a fierce sword intent came from the hilt and stabbed Fu Qingzhou's hand, but soon, the De Sword ring on his little finger began to tremble.

In just a moment, Ren Jian calmed down under the comfort of De Jian.

Fu Qingzhou gently stroked the Ren Sword, and the sword body rolled and shrank, turning into a ring that fell on his little finger, gently touching the De Sword, making a pleasant crisp sound.

"Yuan Zizhen, I want you to do something." He raised his head and said, "Tell me how to contact Ning Wuwang."

Yuan Zizhen's pupils shrank.

He slowly straightened up and said softly: "In the clan, there is a small communication array that is specifically responsible for communicating with the Xishuo Palace..."

"It's not Xishuo Palace, it's Ning Wuwang."

Fu Qingzhou emphasized: "I have made it very clear."

Of course he knew that the person behind Ning Wuwang was King Xishuo, but the accounts had to be settled one by one.

"Yes."

Yuan Zizhen didn't dare to refute: "I'll arrange it right away."

Soon, everything was arranged. Yuan Zizhen handled it very efficiently. What he got was not a "message" formation, but a "dedicated channel" for contacting Ning Wuwang in an extremely urgent situation - a golden talisman written in Ning Wuwang's blood.

"He was the strongest man on our side before."

Yuan Zizhen handed over the golden talisman with both hands: "This talisman was originally the only way to ask him to help when our clan was facing life and death... Only this talisman can contact Ning Wuwang in the first place and without restriction."

Fu Qingzhou took the golden talisman and said with a smile, "It must be expensive to ask him to do it, right?"

"We haven't invited you yet, so we naturally don't know." Yuan Zizheng replied.

"Okay, back off."

Fu Qingzhou raised his lips and said, "I heard from Master Baihe that Hong Zhi and his men will soon be here with their troops. You should make preparations so that they can take over everything from the Yuan family."

After hearing this, although Yuan Zizheng had expected it, he still slumped slightly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"Yes."

He responded in a hoarse voice and retreated respectfully and humbly.

“People…”

Shirakawa sneered, "Once you start to compromise and become afraid, you will never be able to stand up straight again."

"This kind of people are just like this. Because of this, they will choose to try to control the country when they are powerful; similarly, they will choose to bow to us when they are weak."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Senior Baihe, let's chat with Ning Wuwang together."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and lit the golden talisman.

The talisman paper floated into the air and turned into a fireball in an instant. The fireball exploded with a bang and exploded into countless gold powder in the air.

The gold powder floated, swirled, and condensed, turning into the appearance of Ning Wuwang's face.

"Fu...Qingzhou."

After Ning Wuwang's face condensed, he glanced at the two people present, and his expression became extremely solemn: "And, Senior Bai He."

"Seeing us, I believe you already know the outcome of the Yuan family."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "Ning Wuwang, you are isolated and helpless."

True Man Baihe did not say anything, but just looked at Ning Wuwang coldly.

"If that's the case, why did you contact me?"

It is better not to ask in vain.

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: "Because I can't wait any longer."

He sneered and said, "Although it didn't take us much time to deal with the Lan family and the Yuan family, it will take a lot of time to fight all the way to Xishuo Palace. I can't wait any longer."

"Oh?" Ning Wuwang had no expression on his face. "You said before that we were not qualified to sit at your gambling table, but now you are handing over the chips to us? Can I understand that this is your conspiracy?"

"This is a conspiracy."

Fu Qingzhou laughed and said, "We will wait for you in the Styx Valley three days later, at 7:00 pm... Well, King Xishuo can come too."

(End of this chapter)