Xuanxia

Chapter 369: Night Rain in the Small Building
At some point, it started raining in the town.

In late autumn, it always drizzles.

“Robbing the landowner!”

"I'll grab it!"

In the room, Fu Qingzhou, Qiu Chan and Tang Jiao sat cross-legged together and... continued playing cards.

The underworld hunting order outside the building has nothing to do with them, and they will not wait outside for Wu Yan to kill them.

Just like Fu Qingzhou said, this was just an internal matter of the killer organization, and no innocent people would be killed no matter how many people died. Of course, both Qiu Chan and Tang Jiao knew very well that if those killers really hurt innocent people during their actions...

The next moment, an iron arrow will appear at their throat.

"So, last time, Wu Yan helped you find the Northern Barbarians... Three." Qiu Chan said as she played her cards: "Doesn't that mean you owe him a favor?"

Fu Qingzhou pouted: "Not really. He was forced by me. He probably felt that I was holding on to him and affecting his work, so he had to lead me a way... Well, let me see. I'm ready to go..."

"No! Not this time!" The Smoker shouted in his mind, "You're right to listen to me! Keep the cards! Damn it, this is obviously the game you invented, why are you playing it so badly?!"

"...Who knew you, an old man, were so interested in playing cards?"

Fu Qingzhou was helpless and said, "Forget it, I don't want this one."

"You don't want any of the three?" Qiu Chan's eyes widened.

"Why do you care about me? Don't do it." Fu Qingzhou curled his lips.

"Then I'll play a pair of five." Tang Jiao played her cards and asked, "Brother, are there few assassins in Xiyu Pavilion? Why do you always run into this Wu Yan?"

"How would I know..." Fu Qingzhou shook his head and said, "I guess he is very capable and has many missions, so it is inevitable that he will run into him more or less."

"Yes seven."

Qiu Chan played two cards and blinked, "Come to think of it, did you notice that there's a woman living on this floor?"

Fu Qingzhou turned and looked at her.

This girl is indeed very smart and clever.

He smiled and said, "You guessed it too?"

"That's an easy guess, isn't it?" Qiu Chan rolled her eyes at him, "Even sister Tang Jiao could have guessed it."

"Ok!"

Tang Jiao nodded vigorously: "Before we came, the innkeeper didn't even dare to accept guests, but there was a woman who moved in before us - she is either the leader of those killers, or someone related to Wu Yan! Either she is here to command the killers, or Wu Yan will definitely come for her, so the killers are waiting for people here!"

As she said this, she hit a right eight, then suddenly realized what was going on and glared at Qiu Chan: "What do you mean 'even I can guess it'? Am I stupid?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled and was about to speak when the smoker in his mind started yelling again: "Now! Throw those two dices in your hand out! They definitely don't want them! Play a straight in the next hand!"

Well, he just started chatting on the AFK, and he responded to whatever the smoker said.

"If you ask me, she is most likely Wu Yan's woman."

Qiu Chan said softly, "I just noticed that the kitchen prepared a table of dishes and sent them to her room. When she opened the door, all the killers in the building were staring at her... Well, I don't want this."

"I don't want it either."

Tang Jiao gathered the cards in her hand, looking a little worried: "But that sister doesn't seem to have any cultivation? Will the killers attack her?"

"I'm curious..." Fu Qingzhou blinked and said, "When did a man like Wu Yan become interested in women? Come on, Shunzi."

"Oh my god, you actually have Shunzi!" Qiu Chan was shocked: "I can't accept it... What's wrong with being interested in women? Isn't it normal for men to be interested in women?"

Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "I just feel it's weird. I've met Wu Yan a few times. He gives me the same feeling as Ah Fei and Jing Wuming, but that woman doesn't look like Lin Xian'er, does she? Uh, Jiaojiao, do you want one?" "No..." Tang Jiao asked curiously: "Brother, who are Ah Fei and Jing Wuming? And who is Lin Xian'er?"

"People from the storybook."

Fu Qingzhou said casually: "To put it simply, it is..."

He was halfway through his words when a loud thunderbolt suddenly flashed outside the window!
That was the thunder in the sky, but at the same time, the three people in the room also sensed an extremely fierce murderous intent!
"Here they come!" The three of them lowered their voices at the same time and looked up at the roof.

The moment the lightning flashed, the lightning illuminated the sky and also obscured the sword light.

With a few thuds, a black shadow rolled down from the roof, bringing down a few broken tiles, and fell out of the window.

"A five." Fu Qingzhou smiled and played the cards in his hand according to the smoker's instructions.

Ding ding ding ding——

Pah pah pah pah——

From the roof came the sound of dense footsteps on tiles and the sound of metal clashing.

At the same time, there was a rumbling sound of tables and chairs being moved downstairs in the lobby, followed by a somewhat chaotic shouting.

"Woo——" Two seconds later, a strange long howl came from the back of the inn. Fu Qingzhou knew that it was Yuan Ziping's warning.

But he didn't care.

In this situation, with Yuan Ziping's ability, he should be able to make his own judgment. He should be able to see that these killers are not a threat to him. For him, staying in the carriage is the safest.

"I suspect you are trying to trick us into splitting the cards..." Qiu Chan looked at Fu Qingzhou suspiciously, but still played the card: "A nine."

"Old K." Tang Jiao also took the card.

The three of them were playing cards silently, but outside there was chaos.

Bursts of crying and shouting came from the kitchen downstairs. They were the panicked innkeeper, waiter and others. They all hid in the back kitchen, shouting something like "murder" and "help".

Those half-baked killers also left the building one by one and climbed onto the roof.

The footsteps on the rooftop became more and more frequent and chaotic, and more and more figures began to roll down from the eaves and flash past the windows.

Blood began to drip from the edge of the eaves with the rain, and the amount increased.

"Hey, I'm exploding!"

Fu Qingzhou threw out the cards in his hand and smiled: "I only have one left..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden loud bang above his head!
The three of them reacted extremely quickly and dodged quickly.

Suddenly a big hole appeared on the roof, and several figures fell down along with broken tiles and blood rain, smashing the table into pieces in an instant!
"Damn it!" The Smoker roared in Fu Qingzhou's mind, "We're going to win this time! We're going to win! What the hell!"

However, among the people who fell to the ground, a masked man in black suddenly stood up, and stabbed out with a thin sword in his hand at an extremely tricky angle. He stabbed eastwards and westwards, and stabbed feet with his fingers. In an instant, he swung out several swords, bringing out a lot of blood. Three or four people didn't even have time to get up and died on the spot.

But there was also an expert among those who fell with him. Although he was stabbed by the rapier, he still avoided the vital points and met the attack with his weapons.

In a blink of an eye, several people were fighting against countless swords with the clanging sounds of swords.

Fu Qingzhou pulled Qiu Chan and Tang Jiao back a few steps and looked at them coldly.

The next moment, the man in black raised his sword quickly, and the sword light drew arcs, quickly cutting the enemy's tendons. Amid the opponent's screams of pain, the sword was as fast as lightning, slashing across their throats.

As these people fell one after another, the man in black tilted his head slightly and turned his gaze to Fu Qingzhou.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingzhou raised the corner of his mouth and said softly: "You are not Wu Yan."

(End of this chapter)