Xuanxia

Chapter 195 Chaos
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In the martial arts arena, Fu Qingzhou shouted softly and swung his long sword with a sound like a tiger's roar.

As soon as the knife came out, everyone around was subconsciously frightened and trembling all over.

Not only the lay disciples, but also the monks including Fajing were the same. There was even an instructor who was holding a sword while teaching swordsmanship, but this time he was caught off guard and his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the sword.

jingle——

The sound of the iron sword falling to the ground was heard, and everyone subconsciously stopped and looked at Fu Qingzhou.

The strange thing is that although they don't know why they are afraid, they all seem to understand that the source comes from him.

"Junior Brother Zhou Qing..."

Fa Jing was so frightened that his fat body was trembling slightly. Now he forced a smile and called out, "Have you learned the second form of the Ming Wang Sword from Senior Brother Fanu?"

Fu Qingzhou put away his knife and laughed: "Yes, it was only today that I finally managed to master the operation of his internal energy. Did it scare you?"

"Where."

Fa Jing now looked at him with awe in his eyes: "Junior brother, since you have already learned the second move, then the first move..."

Fu Qingzhou scratched his head embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Fanu said that I need to practice that thing for a while before I can control the strength well."

"So you have already learned it?!" The awe in Fa Jing's eyes changed again, and turned into astonishment: "That, that is the Ming Wang Sword! You have only learned it for a few days!"

Fu Qingzhou ignored the shock of these people and went to the sidelines to rest.

Li Qing came forward and handed him a bowl of water that had been prepared long ago.

Fu Qingzhou took the bowl, his eyes a little cold: "Why are you shaking over there? If you are really that scared, go back to the house and hide, and don't get involved in what happens next."

Yes, he just found Li Qing shaking on the sidelines, so he used the Demon-Subduing Blade, which frightened everyone...

At least in this way, Li Qing won't be treated too specially.

"Brother Qing."

Li Qing's voice was still a little trembling: "I, I'm not scared, I'm excited!"

The excitement in his eyes almost overflowed: "I, I finally have a chance for revenge!"

"Don't be so excited."

Fu Qingzhou glared at him and said, "It is not the time for you to take revenge today. If you can't hide yourself well and handle this little thing well, you will have nothing to do in the future."

After that, he drank the water in the bowl and threw it back: "Go, get another bowl."

After being scolded by him, Li Qing calmed down a lot. He pursed his lips and nodded slightly, then ran away quickly.

Seeing Li Qing leave, Fu Qingzhou turned his head and called out, "Senior Brother Fajing?"

"What's wrong, Junior Brother Zhou Qing?"

Fa Jing was not far away, and he immediately came over with a smile on his face: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask you something." Fu Qingzhou asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Fanu said that I have been practicing for too short a time. Even if I have enough talent, my foundation is still unstable. I want to ask if there is anything good in our Sutra Library that can help me build a foundation?"

Before Fa Jing could speak, he continued, "Brother, I don't have any other intentions. I know that only those who have shaved their heads can enter the Sutra Library... But if there really is such a secret book, could you please bring it out for me to have a look?"

Fa Jing understood at first, but then he was clearly a little embarrassed: "Of course there is. There are many notes and experiences about the Golden Body and Bronze Bone Skill in the pavilion. But Junior Brother, I am not saying anything to you, but taking things out of the Sutra Pavilion is against the temple rules..."

Fu Qingzhou blinked at him and lowered his voice: "Brother, you taught me the basics of my swordsmanship, but Brother Fanu doesn't have that much time, so I will need your guidance on the next Ming Wang sword..."

When Fa Jing heard this, he was overjoyed!

He knows nothing about the Ming Wang Sword, how can he be qualified to give instructions? This so-called instruction is simply to take the opportunity to teach him the Ming Wang Sword!
He suppressed his excitement, his eyes shining like oil lamps: "Junior brother, is this true?"

"Brother, you are the closest person to me in this temple."

Fu Qingzhou put his arm around Fa Jing's shoulder and smiled affectionately, "How could I possibly lie to you?"

After saying this, he did not hide anything and whispered the formula of the first move of the Mingwang Sword - the Immovable Pluto Sword - into Fajing's ear.

Fa Jing's eyes were burning with excitement when he heard this, even more excited than Li Qing just now.

"This is the formula for not moving the Pluto Sword."

Fu Qingzhou whispered, "Brother, you can practice first. I will ask you for your guidance if I have any questions later."

“Okay, okay!” Fa Jing smiled like a flower, squeezing his eyes until only a slit remained. “Then my advice to you is, of course, that you must lay a good foundation first!”

They both laughed out loud at the same time and exchanged meaningful glances.

There was no need to say more. After Li Qing came back with a bowl of water, Fa Jing had already left happily. He was going to the Sutra Library to find some notes and experiences that would help lay a solid foundation for his junior brother Zhou Qing.

He just told Fu Qingzhou quietly that it was certainly not possible to take the things out, but copying a copy was still a piece of cake.

Looking at Fa Jing's back, Fu Qingzhou's eyes turned cold. He took the water from Li Qing and said softly, "Go ahead."

Li Qing nodded and quickly left the training ground.

There was only one person in charge of looking after these lay disciples, and that was Fa Jing. If he left, then Li Qing, who had always had little presence, would be missing for the time being... naturally no one would care.

In just a cup of tea, the sound of birds singing could be heard from the edge of the temple, three long and one short.

After repeating this several times, the bird singing disappeared.

Fu Qingzhou listened attentively and smiled slightly.

Not long after, noisy voices suddenly sounded outside the temple.

Everyone in the martial arts arena stopped and exchanged stunned looks.

Soon, the noisy voices were drowned out by the louder sound of hammering on the temple door, and at the same time, there was also a very fierce shouting and cursing.

"All those lewd monks in the temple! Get out of here!"

The people outside the door shouted, "You are the ones who kidnapped my wife!"

Fu Qingzhou almost spit out a mouthful of water. How dare you, Zhao Hao, to create chaos like this?
But it has to be said that human gossip always overrides all curiosity.

The monks and lay disciples in the temple were originally somewhat alert, but after hearing this shout, they all burst into laughter, dropped their weapons, and ran towards the temple gate.

Everyone knows that Fanyin Temple has been closed recently. It is almost impossible for a monk to go out and hook up with other people's wives during this period.

But who can tell?
The closure of the temple is only a recent event, what if it happened before the closure?

Maybe there really is a lecherous monk in the temple who secretly slept with someone else's wife before, and the incident was only exposed recently?
Others may not know what kind of people the monks in this temple are, but even their own people don't know. That's normal, normal.

So a group of monks who came to watch the fun rushed over, all wanting to see what was going on.

Of course, not everyone in the temple came - for example, the three masters of the Yuan generation did not show up at all. This was completely within Fu Qingzhou's expectations. After all, Fajing had said two days ago that they were going to go into seclusion.

Of course Fa Jing didn't come either. The temptation of the Ming Wang Sword was right in front of him. He didn't even have time to copy things, so how could he have the time to care about such little gossip?

I didn't see Fa Nu either... and the other strongest monks were not here. I'm afraid that at their level, they are really not interested in this kind of thing.

Fu Qingzhou followed him, and halfway through he saw Li Qing, who had emerged from somewhere and mixed back into the crowd.

"Brother Qing."

Li Qing lowered his voice: "I'm back."

"Ah."

Fu Qingzhou looked at the people rushing towards the temple gate and whispered, "Go ahead, don't be afraid of the pain."

Li Qing gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously, and strode forward.

The gate of Fanyin Temple was tightly closed. Heavy hammering sounds and shouting could be heard continuously, but no one dared to risk opening the door.

Li Qing walked through the crowd and yelled through the door, "Shut up! The person you're looking for is not here!"

There was silence outside the door for a moment, and then there were louder and louder knocks on the door and shouting!

Not only that, someone seemed to be shouting something!
"Fuck it! Pour kerosene on me! Start the fire! I'm going to burn this broken temple down today!"

The monks were shocked. Li Qingren, who was at the front, was even more "panicked" and reached out to open the door, shouting, "No!"

The door creaked open, and what greeted him was a huge sole.

With a muffled groan, Li Qing, who had just opened the door, was kicked hard in the chest and flew backwards!
The person standing outside the door was none other than Zhao Hao.

Behind him followed a large group of men holding torches and carrying iron tools, all of them looking ferocious.

"Burn it for me!"

Zhao Hao shouted loudly and waved his hands vigorously.

A group of big men rushed up roaring. The monks had no intention of watching the fun and gossip. They were all shocked and furious and stepped forward to resist.

"Brothers, hold back! We are still in the closed temple!"

In the crowd, Fu Qingzhou pinched his throat and howled: "Don't kill anyone, it will cause trouble!"

This shout stunned the monks who were rushing in the front with murderous intent. For a moment, they didn't know whether to throw their fists in the air. The next second, they were overwhelmed by the big men.

Fu Qingzhou quickly found Li Qing, who was lying on the ground and spitting blood, and helped him up.

"Brother Qing..." Li Qing smiled bitterly.

Fu Qingzhou nodded at him: "Very well done, let's go."

(End of this chapter)