Xuanxia

Chapter 28: Difficult to Win
The arrow sounded like a whistle, and in an instant it crossed the battlefield and approached the Miao woman who was playing the flute.

But she didn't move, nor even look.

With a ding sound, a Miao man rushed out from the surrounding area, jumped high up, and blocked the arrow with one knife.

Fu Qingzhou looked solemn - as expected, a wizard who played ranged games would always be surrounded by warriors to protect her.

After leaving the Phoenix Blood Pool, the pain and itchiness on his body gradually subsided. Of course, the traces of the strange curse that had emerged also faded away bit by bit, leaving only the original curse mark on the palm of his hand.

Seeing him coming out of the pond and daring to shoot an arrow at her, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Miao woman playing the flute. She wiped her hand on the hole of the flute, and the sound of the flute suddenly became sharp, and then the high frequency seemed to reach a certain extreme and could no longer be heard.

"Hiss..."

"Buzzing..."

In an instant, the poisonous snakes and insects that had just retreated came back again!
"What are you doing out here!" Kwa Ye, who had barely recovered from his dizziness, turned around and shouted, "Do you want to die?"

Fu Qingzhou grinned: "You are too arrogant. If I don't come out, we will all die here today!"

After saying that, he drew his longbow and shot several arrows at the Miao people around Kua Ye, temporarily restraining them. Then he rushed all the way to Kua Ye before those poisonous snakes and insects could get close to him.

I don't have the ability to deal with these poisonous creatures, so I have to rely on this big brother.

Kua Yezi also knew why he came to find him, so he waved his hand helplessly, sprinkled a handful of green powder, and drove away the poisonous snakes and insects.

"The killer!"

Fu Qingzhou shouted, "Stop hanging around in the crowd! Get rid of the guy playing the flute first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several scimitars came slashing at him, with power and speed no weaker than that of Meng Zhugang before. He was so frightened that he could only retreat quickly.

Kuaye dodged from behind him, blocked the attacks, and gritted his teeth and said, "You are covered in anti-poison powder, don't come near me! I can't take care of you!"

Fu Qingzhou knew it himself. He rolled over several times to avoid the blades coming from all directions, while continuously shooting arrows and fighting while running away. It was extremely difficult.

On the other side, the assassin from Xiyu Pavilion was also trying to get closer to the Miao woman playing the flute.

However, he had killed people too quickly before, which led to a large number of people besieging him. Even if he wanted to break through, he was surrounded.

"Kuaye!"

Fu Qingzhou ran and shot arrows while shouting, "What's wrong with you guys? Just get two people here, if you want to die together, just say so!"

"You know nothing!" Kua Ye, who was already covered in blood, shouted, "Do you think this is the only battlefield?"

In an instant, Fu Qingzhou's mind suddenly became clear.

Since the elder has already decided to kill me, it is impossible for him to just kill me.

Now, he represented the "imperial court". When the elders decided to take action against him, it also meant that the balance that the two camps in Wandu Mountain had barely maintained was broken.

In this case, what the elders have to do now is to "seize power"!
Suppress those people in Wandu Mountain who do not belong to his forces, and release Long Dabei directly!

Thinking of this, Fu Qingzhou laughed instead: "So, this counts as me helping out? Have you officially started the war?"

"Thanks to you!"

Kua Ye laughed angrily: "Thanks to your reminder, we still had time to make arrangements in advance!" He was of course just saying that in anger... If Fu Qingzhou hadn't directly provoked Elder Ma in the Thousand Witches Tower and pushed the originally gentle and moderate Elder Ma to the previous elders, things would never have evolved to this point.

But Kua Ye also thought of what his junior sister said last night.

"We are content with the peaceful status quo in Wandu Mountain and dare not make any changes."

Yes, if we don’t proceed to this step and allow the two elders Nian and Ma to corrupt their fellow disciples, more and more young disciples will turn to their side. When that day comes, will we still have a chance to fight?
"Do you have something, kid?"

The Smoker laughed excitedly in Fu Qingzhou's mind: "He used the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force. He made things worse in no time. He is quite capable of causing disasters in troubled times!"

Fu Qingzhou ignored him and had no time to pay attention to him.

At the moment, several Miao people were targeting him. Each of them was as skilled as Meng Zhugang, and they were chasing him, making him very embarrassed.

Now he finally understood why Meng Zhugang was so easily bewitched... He had been in the sect for so many years, but none of these young men in their twenties who had just joined the sect were weaker than him. It would be strange if his mentality didn't collapse.

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, there was a scream not far away. Fu Qingzhou turned his head to look and saw that the killer from Xiyu Pavilion had climbed up the tree at some point and stabbed the Miao woman who was playing the flute with a sword, killing her whole body!
Not only her, but also the Miao warrior who was responsible for protecting her was beheaded under the tree.

But the Xiyu Pavilion killer did not do so without paying a price. In order to break through the siege, he had countless horrific wounds on his body. The red shirt was almost chopped into rags, and there were several deep knife wounds on his back that could be seen to the bone, and the skin and flesh were turned inside out.

But he still didn't seem to feel any pain, and even his movements were not affected.

In comparison, Kuaye, who was not as injured as others, was already panting and gradually losing strength.

Fortunately, after the death of the flute-playing Miao woman, victory finally began to tilt towards Fu Qingzhou and the other three.

The killer from Xiyu Pavilion's physique that was unaware of pain and fatigue brought them a great advantage. After killing the Miao woman, he rushed towards the group of Miao people behind him and stabbed them with his rapier continuously. Each sword accurately penetrated the vital points, and he killed several people in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the sudden decrease in the number of opponents and the slightly chaotic coordination, Fu Qingzhou ran away, turned around and aimed at several enemies around Kua Ye and shot several arrows, creating an opening for them. Kua Ye also took the opportunity to swing his sword and kill several people.

The blood on the top of the mountain gradually gathered into a small stream, and corpses were thrown down one by one. The strong fishy smell even overwhelmed the fragrance of the Phoenix Blood Pool.

"Kuaye! You are betraying Wandu Mountain!"

The last Miao man screamed miserably before he died, and was then stabbed in the throat by the killer from Xiyu Pavilion, leaving him with his eyes open.

Kua Ye snorted coldly and said nothing.

After killing everyone, the killer wiped the blood off his face, took out a palm-sized meat bun from his tattered clothes, and began to eat it with an almost pious expression.

While eating, he turned to Kua Ye and said, "Remember, I am the one on the mission today, Wu Yan. Please go to any base of Xiyu Pavilion within seven days, report my name, and hand over the remaining half of the secret book that was promised to you."

"Otherwise, Xiyu Pavilion will come out in full force and kill every single person in Wandu Mountain until there is no one left to kill."

Kua Ye said nothing, but just sat on the ground with his scimitar in his hand and nodded at him.

Fu Qingzhou was also tired and sat down against a tree - his quiver was empty and the blade of his dagger was broken. If the battle was not over, he was afraid that the only option left for him was to escape.

But the killer Wu Yan, who was covered in scars, didn't need to rest at all. He walked to the edge of the cliff, still chewing a meat bun in his mouth, and jumped lightly, disappearing into the clouds.

(End of this chapter)