Xuanxia

Chapter 233 Good intentions lead to bad things

"Lin Ying?"

Several Wulin League disciples showed doubts and asked, "Lin Ying from the Eagle and Yang Twins?"

"Yingyang Shuangjue?" Fu Qingzhou naturally had never heard of this name and looked at Hua Wuying.

But Hua Wuying didn't have time to pay attention to him at the moment - when the old man saw the person seeking help with tears in his eyes, he immediately triggered his passive state and strode towards Lin Ying.

Wu Changfeng at the side explained his confusion: "A pair of brothers, Lin Ying and Lin Yang, one uses claw skills and the other uses leg skills. They work together seamlessly and have become a well-known bounty hunter in the martial arts world in recent years."

While they were talking, Lin Ying said with tears in his eyes: "It is me! My brother Lin Yang was murdered, and the murderer is hot on his trail... I have nowhere else to go!"

At this time, Hua Wuying had strode up to him, squatted down and stroked him up.

"Brother Lin Ying."

He said in a deep voice: "My name is Hua Wuying, just tell me what happened."

“Hua…Hua…” Lin Ying’s eyes widened: “You are the Young Leader?!”

Hua Wuying nodded slightly.

Tears welled up in Lin Ying's eyes and he cried bitterly, "Brother...if you can hold on for just one more hour...just one hour! You don't have to die!"

He wiped his tears and talked about his experience.

In fact, this is a very simple thing, not complicated at all.

The cause of the incident was that Lin Ying and Lin Yang... received the Qianlong invitation sent by Qianfang Baixiao Tower.

The two were naturally very surprised - they became bounty hunters, firstly to make money and live a good life, and secondly to become famous. If they could perform well in this Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes Conference, then they could gain both fame and money.

But when they were bounty hunters... they offended too many people.

Less than two days after they received the Qianlong invitation, the news somehow spread, and soon after, someone came to their door.

The other party’s demand is very simple - hand over the Qianlong Tie!

The two brothers were young and energetic, so how could they compromise and bow their heads? Of course they would not agree. As soon as they disagreed, the other side swung their knives and swords to kill them!
Although the brothers Lin Ying and Lin Yang had profound skills and worked in perfect harmony, there were too many people on the other side and two fists were no match for four hands. After a fierce fight, Lin Yang blocked a knife for his brother and was seriously injured. Lin Ying fled with his brother on his back, and a group of enemies were chasing him closely.

After running for a day and a night, Lin Yang finally couldn't hold on any longer and died of excessive bleeding, and the pursuers arrived again.

In grief, Lin Ying used his brother's leg skills and performed the "Eagle and Yang Double Unique" gatekeeping skills by himself, catching his opponent off guard. Then he found an opportunity, stole the enemy's horse and escaped.

During this process, although he had his own Qianlong Tie, his brother's copy was undoubtedly taken away by the enemy.

He rode his horse at full speed for more than half an hour, and then he met the Wulin Alliance convoy. He was already exhausted both physically and mentally, and knew that he would surely die if he met the enemy again. Therefore, he, who had always been arrogant, did not care about anything else and knelt down on the spot to ask for help.

"Young Alliance Leader, I have nothing else to ask for!"

Lin Ying wiped his tears and said, "I only want to take back my brother's body and kill my enemy with my own hands!"

Hua Wuying remained silent, his expression uglier than ever before.

"Damn...Brother Hua's face is almost as dark as mine!" Not far away, Wu Changfeng whispered, "Just help them get their revenge, why are you so dark?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled helplessly: "Brother Wu, this matter was caused by the Qianlong Post."

Tang Jiao looked sad and whispered, "He thought the Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes Association would be a great thing, but it ended up killing people. The young leader must be very, very sad."

Wu Changfeng suddenly realized.

A while ago they were still talking about how the Wulin Alliance was planning to raise the banner and take the lead by holding the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Conference, but immediately they encountered the incident where a young hero was killed because of the Qianlong Post.

How Hua Wuying must feel guilty...

Fu Qingzhou shook his head and walked forward: "Brother Hua?"

Hua Wuying sighed: "Brother Fu, what's wrong?" "How do you plan to deal with the matter of Brother Lin Ying?" Fu Qingzhou asked softly.

Hua Wuying was about to speak when he heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from a distance. Lin Ying was startled and instantly became nervous: "It's them!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a cloud of dust rising from the end of the official road on the horizon, and a large group of people approaching on horseback.

But they did not come closer. After seeing the convoy from afar, they pulled the reins and stopped.

Hua Wuying gritted his teeth and was about to take a step when a hand was already on his shoulder.

"Brother Hua, let me do it."

Fu Qingzhou said softly: "You should treat the injury of this brother Lin Ying first."

Having said that, without waiting for Hua Wuying and the others' consent, he strode towards the group of people.

The reason why he stood up was very simple... he was angry.

Of course, although this level of anger was not as great as Hua Wuying's complex emotions that were visible to the naked eye, it was enough to make Fu Qingzhou come to his aid.

But if Hua Wuying comes... given this gentleman's kindness and his current conflicted emotions, I'm afraid he may not be able to handle the matter well.

The group of people were not far away, and soon they saw a man walking alone in the caravan, holding a long sword in his hand, carrying a large bow on his back, and his face was stern.

"The brother in front... is he from the Wulin Alliance?"

Among the pursuers, a gloomy-looking middle-aged man rode his horse to the front and said loudly: "I apologize for disturbing you!"

Fu Qingzhou had no expression on his face. He continued forward and asked in a deep voice, "Did you kill Lin Yang for the Hidden Dragon Letter?"

Although his voice was not loud, with the help of his powerful internal energy, the sound rolled out like thunder, scaring the horses in front of him and making them neigh in fear.

The group of people were extremely shocked and started whispering to each other while controlling their horses.

The middle-aged man who had just spoken frowned and responded, "Personal grudges, Jianghu vendettas, the Wulin Alliance wants to intervene in this matter?"

"I'm not from the Wulin Alliance."

Fu Qingzhou walked closer and closer, and said calmly: "I just want to ask, did you kill Lin Yang for the Hidden Dragon Post?"

At this time, everyone on the horse had gradually seen his appearance clearly. The middle-aged man sneered and said, "You are not from the Wulin Alliance? Then how dare you come forward? Do you know who we are?"

Fu Qingzhou also laughed: "Are you deaf? Can't you hear me when I ask you a question?"

The middle-aged man sneered again, suddenly reached into his arms, and quickly took out a Qianlong Tie.

But the patch was covered in blood, the blood was fresh and dripping down.

"want to?"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Come here if you are not afraid of death?"

Fu Qingzhou nodded slightly: "It seems that Lin Ying did not lie... Who did you say you were just now?"

The middle-aged man laughed: "Are you scared? Let me tell you! We are..."

The man was halfway through his words when Fu Qingzhou suddenly moved!
His speed was unimaginable, his hands almost turned into afterimages, and with movements that were invisible to the naked eye, he inserted the long sword into the ground, untied the longbow, pulled out the arrow, put the bow on the arrow, and shot out!
The middle-aged man was still laughing with his neck tilted back, and blood mist instantly burst out of his mouth.

His smile and expression were all frozen on his face and no sound came out of his mouth anymore. The arrow was neither too strong nor too weak and it pierced through his throat and exited from the back of his head!
Amid the astonished looks of his companions, the middle-aged man tilted slightly and fell off his horse with a thud.

"I can't hear you."

Fu Qingzhou sneered: "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)