Xuanxia

Chapter 342 Wind and Thunder Blade, Phantom Arrow
Late at night, at the hour of Hai, in a small courtyard in the city.

Ning Wushu sat alone on a bench in the courtyard, with his bow leaning against the wall, his saber across his knees, his eyes closed and motionless.

The busy streets in the distance were brightly lit, but here there were only a few oil lamps flickering.

At some point, the sound of a wheelchair rolling was heard outside the yard.

When Ning Wushu heard the voice, he opened his eyes slightly and smiled.

The thin and pale Fu Qingzhou walked slowly towards us, rolling the small wheels of his wheelchair with his hands.

But he also had a long bow, a long sword, and a quiver on his knees.

Of course, the knife he used before had been shattered in Sangmen Village, so what he brought now was a new knife.

"Lady Ning."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "I'm here."

"You're here." Ning Wushu nodded with satisfaction: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"It's just the hour of midnight." Fu Qingzhou said calmly.

"good."

Ning Wushu said slowly: "But I knew you would come. I was here two hours ago."

Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "Miss Ning, do you think this battle is so important?"

"Among the Hidden Dragon Hundred Elites, there are only three people who can arouse my interest."

Ning Wushu smiled and said, "The first is Yuan Zhen from Jinchan Temple, the second is Murong Xuan, and the third is you... I believe it is the same for you."

Fu Qingzhou blinked: "Then why didn't Lady Ning look for Murong Xuan to fight?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

Ning Wushu said calmly, "Murong Xuan is very strong, but I have seen through her depth. I have eighteen ways to defeat her. Yuan Zhen is strong, but he is strong in the secret treasures of Jinchan Temple and will be strong in the future. As for him now, I also have nineteen ways to defeat him."

"Only you, I can't see through you."

"I already know all your methods, but I still can't guarantee that I can defeat you. Even if I have thought of nine ways to defeat you, I can't guarantee that you will win by surprise... To be honest, I only have a 50% chance of winning against you."

Hearing her say this, Fu Qingzhou chuckled and said, "Miss Ning, you are too kind."

“It’s not an exaggeration.”

Ning Wushu said as he slowly stood up, put his saber on his waist, and picked up a large bow beside him. "I joined the army at the age of nineteen. It has been eight years now. I have fought in more than a hundred battles, big and small, and never lost a single one... It's because I don't fight a battle that I'm not sure of winning."

"But from the first moment I saw you, I knew that I had no chance of defeating you."

She smiled and said, "How can I not be excited to see the prey? Young Master Fu, please stand up."

Fu Qingzhou let out a light breath and stretched out his hand.

He first slowly put the quiver on his waist, then held the longbow and long sword in each hand, supported himself on the ground with these two weapons, and slowly stood up.

At the same time, powerful true energy began to flow out from every inch of his muscles, and his skin and flesh began to become plump and rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The pale skin had a red color, and the well-proportioned muscles bulged under the skin covering the bones.

In just a blink of an eye, he got rid of his previous sickly state and turned back into the heroic young man he used to be!

"Haha, I was right." Ning Wushu smiled and said, "I saw in the prison that you could have recovered a long time ago, but you were suppressing your true energy and not letting it go."

"You have good eyesight." Fu Qingzhou also smiled and said, "After I broke through the sixth realm, my true energy was too strong, far exceeding the energy in the fifth realm. I was worried that I would not be able to control it well and would cause damage to my body, so I simply didn't rush to use the true energy to repair my body. I took this opportunity to quietly feel the true energy and experience it."

Ning Wushou nodded slightly: "At such a young age, it is not easy to have such patience. I am looking forward to this battle even more."

After saying that, she slowly drew out the saber.

Fu Qingzhou did not rush to use the sword. He put the long sword in place, pulled out an arrow and put it on the string.

"My swordsmanship was taught by my adoptive father."

Ning Wushu slowly made a saber gesture and said in a deep voice, "This is the unique skill of the Hong family in Mobei - the Wind and Thunder Saber. It is plain and simple, but it can burn people's hearts. Be careful."

Fu Qingzhou also slowly drew his bow and said, "I will first fight you with the archery I learned from Wuwei Temple. Last time I heard from the Xingyun Chamber of Commerce, this archery technique also came from the Hong family in Mobei, and it is called the Wind-Deceiving Shadow Arrow."

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Wushu's eyes. Without saying anything, he disappeared in the blink of an eye!
In an instant, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder in the courtyard, and a sharp sword energy came towards them with a heavy thunder. Wherever the sword energy passed, electric arcs flashed and the air twisted!
The hot and sharp wind and thunder blade energy made Fu Qingzhou's face painful, and even his hair smelled burnt, but his expression remained unchanged. He pointed his toes, turned into a shadow, and flashed away to the side.

boom!
With a loud bang, the blade fell to the ground, and a charred knife mark appeared on the ground!
Ning Wushu slashed at the air with his sword, and without stopping, he moved forward again.

Fu Qingzhou fled very quickly, but she chased him very closely, striking him with the sword continuously - just as she said, this sword technique was simple and unpretentious. Rather than being a profound martial art, it was more like a sword for killing enemies on the battlefield. It was all about moving forward fearlessly and with murderous intent!
The sound of wind and thunder roared incessantly, and the violent electric arcs and sword intent instantly enveloped Fu Qingzhou. However, he was extremely agile, as if he could always foresee the sword force half a step in advance and dodge in advance.

This is not some advanced body movement technique, but is derived from the third style of the Mingwang Sword - the Juntu Sword to Break Evil.

This sword is designed to attack the enemy's flaws, but to attack the enemy's weakness, one must first observe the enemy's strength. He is able to detect the gaps in each sword variation in a split second, and then use his strong physical fitness to keep dodging!

Click, click, click!

In the blink of an eye, a corner of the well in the courtyard was cut off.

On the eaves, dozens of green tiles were cut into two pieces.

On the wall, an oil lamp silently shattered and the flame went out.

The wooden door of a house not far away suddenly collapsed at an angle and broke into several pieces, with the cuts smooth and charred.

At some point in the courtyard, a piece of Fu Qingzhou's clothes fluttered in the air. The corner of the clothes was also burned by the electric arc and was flying around.

Ning Wushu had no expression on his face. In a blink of an eye, he started slashing dozens of times, each one stronger than the last, and they continued to flow!
At this moment, the sound of the bowstring in Fu Qingzhou's hand could be heard!

He wasn't dodging all the time.

After dodging dozens of attacks, he finally found the gap between the attacks.

When the bowstring sounded, one arrow after another flew out, piercing through Ning Wushu's airtight sword curtain with incredible precision, but they were not shot at her, but one after another into the night sky.

Ning Wushu was obviously also aware of the Wind-Deceiving Shadow Arrows. Seeing these arrows disappear in an instant, he immediately became alert and turned back with his sword in hand during the continuous attack.

The next moment, an iron arrow flew from the air behind her and hit the saber heavily!

With a sound, Ning Wushu did not retreat even a step, but his wrist shook.

Then, she saw cold stars twinkling in the night sky. It turned out to be the dozens of arrows that Fu Qingzhou had just shot, coming at her densely!

"Lady Ning, where are you looking at?"

Behind him, Fu Qingzhou smiled gently and drew out his knife.

(End of this chapter)