Xuanxia

Chapter 545 It’s rare to be confused
A Cheng, who was disguised as Jiang Baichuan, did not resist much.

He allowed a group of Mingjian Pavilion secret agents to tie him up. The ropes glowed with a mysterious light, and the handcuffs and leg shackles flashed with an inexplicable chill. It was obvious that they were made to target masters.

When Li Jingzhe and Ning Wuwang heard Yue Heng's shout from above the cave, they rushed away without hesitation and disappeared on the spot.

Fu Qingzhou stood there the whole time, staring at A Cheng, and only walked forward after he was tied up tightly by Ming Jian Pavilion.

"You said before that if I could survive, you would tell me the secret of Wuli Village."

He said seriously: "Now, you have achieved your goal. Jiang Baichuan is no longer troubled by two identities, and I have survived. You should fulfill your promise."

Ah Cheng looked at him steadily. He, who was always calm and indifferent, like a piece of ice, actually smiled slightly.

"do not worry."

He said, "Since I failed to die and was captured, I will tell you everything I know."

"I didn't expect that you have such a close relationship with Mingjian Pavilion... Then from now on, you should go to Mingjian Pavilion and find out everything."

As they were talking, several ropes were dropped from above the cave. The emissaries fastened the ropes to Asumi's shackles and slowly hoisted him out.

Tang Jiao and Qiu Chan walked slowly to Fu Qingzhou's side, and looked up with him, watching Ah Cheng being lowered out of the cave by a rope.

"What's going on?"

Qiu Chan was still a little confused: "Why did Jiang Baichuan choose this path? Who is this Ah Cheng?"

Tang Jiao also asked softly: "Brother, what do they have to do with Wuli Village and my father's case?"

Fu Qingzhou sighed: "Don't worry, don't worry, take your time, I will tell you everything I know, and what I don't know... I will wait for the Mingjian Pavilion to find out."

……

in the sky.

Li Jingzhe was flying with a long sword in his hand, thunder appeared around him, like a meteor.

Not far in front of him, Jiang Baichuan, dressed in white and transformed into a sword, was also flying very fast.

Ning Wuwang was also flying, but his speed was much slower and he could only stay far behind Li Jingzhe.

Below the three people, the mountains, rivers and streams passed by in the blink of an eye, and all the scenery became blurred.

But no matter how Li and Ning chased, Jiang Baichuan always seemed to be a little faster.

"Master!"

Li Jingzhe shouted in a deep voice: "There is a mountain ahead. I will use my sword to drive him down. You go ahead and set up an ambush!"

Ning Wuwang's eyes flashed, and he was about to respond when a hand suddenly reached out from his side and rested on his shoulder.

He was startled and turned his head away, but his expression changed from surprise to joy: "Father?! You're back!"

Yes... Ning Baimei's figure appeared beside him at some point!

Hearing Ning Wuwang's surprised cry, Li Jingzhe was also surprised and happy. He looked back and said quickly: "Sir! Please take action!"

"Do not……"

Ning Baimei said leisurely: "Don't chase."

Ning Wuwang and Li Jingzhe were both shocked.

But when Ning Baimei gave the order, the two of them stopped almost subconsciously and braked suddenly.

In just this one pause, Jiang Baichuan in front had already flown far away. In the blink of an eye, only a small white dot of light remained, and soon it disappeared into the night, dragging a long sword light.

"Sir?" Li Jingzhe was clearly a little surprised: "Why?"

Ning Baimei smiled slightly: "You have already captured an important figure from Xiyu Pavilion, haven't you?"

"But Jiang Baichuan..." Li Jingzhe frowned.

"I understand. That was an order from His Majesty."

Ning Baimei interrupted him and said with a smile: "But now, does Your Majesty really have the strength to fight against that behemoth?"

Li Jingzhe was stunned at first, then he looked suddenly enlightened.

Ning Wuwang frowned, "But father, now that things have come to this, the grass has been beaten and the snakes have been frightened. No matter who is behind Jiang Baichuan, there is no way we can live in peace with him."

"Of course."

Ning Baimei said calmly: "Therefore, we must have some means - no rush, let's go back together, there are some things to save and talk about when we meet Fu Qingzhou."

When these words were spoken, Li Jingzhe and Ning Wuwang were both slightly startled.

Ning Baimei, who values ​​Fu Qingzhou so much...

But this person is the Master Sword Master after all.

In terms of strength, he is the strongest person in the world.

In terms of power and position, he was second only to the emperor in Dayan and above everyone else.

No one will refute what he says.

"Yes." Li Jingzhe bowed slightly and responded respectfully.

Ning Wuwang also quickly revealed a gentle smile: "I understand, father."

The three of them no longer cared about Jiang Baichuan and turned around and went back where they came from.

When they landed back on the hill, Fu Qingzhou and his men had all come out of the cave and were landing on the hill in groups of three or four. The people from Mingjian Pavilion were treating their injuries. "Yes, that guy."

Fu Qingzhou pointed at the half-dead Wu Yan and said, "Treat him, but when you're done, remember to tie him up. This guy used to be a killer from Xiyu Pavilion. Don't let him get away. I still have something for him to do."

The Mingjian Pavilion secret envoys were a little confused.

Who are you? You're giving orders right here...

Yue Heng, who was sitting next to Fu Qingzhou, smiled and said, "Listen to him, but don't tie it too tight. This brother is also seriously injured."

Only after he spoke did the secret agents start to move.

After all, they all knew that this person was sent by the emperor himself today, and even the commander and the owner of the building had to give him some face.

Wu Yan looked over helplessly without saying a word.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Qingzhou grinned at him: "When I promised you to take care of Zhu Mei, I told you that I had something for you to do. Have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten."

Wu Yan said softly: "I will do it."

"Very good." Fu Qingzhou smiled: "I will come to find you later."

After saying that, he looked towards Tang Jiao and Qiu Chan - several female book guests were bandaging their wounds, and Tang Min was not far away, his face full of relief for surviving the disaster.

As he looked up, Fu Qingzhou saw three people flying slowly in the sky not far away.

He had just met Li Jingzhe and Ning Wuwang, so he was not surprised. But at first glance, he almost thought that Ning Baimei flying in the middle was Jiang Baichuan who was captured by the two.

Of course, after just one look, he realized something was wrong and immediately realised that this was Ning Baimei whom he had met on Langhuan Mountain three years ago!

He returned to Beijing?!
Fu Qingzhou was startled and stood up quickly: "Ning Bai... uh no, Lord Ning?!"

He shouted so loudly that everyone on the hill could hear him. Naturally, they also saw Ning Baimei coming towards them.

"Greetings, Master Sword Master!"

With a loud bang, all the secret agents and scholars on the hilltop shouted in unison, as if a conditioned reflex had been triggered. Then they put down their work without hesitation and knelt on one knee. Without exception, their eyes were full of fanaticism and admiration.

"Everyone, get up."

Ning Baimei smiled and said, "Let's do the current work first."

His voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

A group of secret envoys and book guests stood up one after another. It was not until then that Fu Qingzhou's companions began to react. They looked at Ning Baimei nervously and helplessly, not knowing whether to say hello or not.

Yue Heng didn't say anything. Even Tang Min, who had experienced countless life and death situations, looked nervous. Even Qiu Chan stood there with her whole body stiff.

No matter how smooth-talking a person is, he will inevitably feel a little awkward when meeting the strongest man in the world.

But unexpectedly, Ning Baimei took the initiative to greet them one by one.

"Little girl, you are Tang Jiao, right? Three years ago, we met on Mount Langhuan. You are now Qingsongzi's disciple, right? Haha, next time your senior brother comes to Mingjian Pavilion, you should come along. As an elder, I should give you some gifts."

"This... is Junior Sister Baihe's disciple? As expected, he has an extraordinary temperament - his brows are shining, and his divine light is restrained. It is obvious that he has practiced well and his mind is clear. Haha, his future is limitless."

"My dear brother, you are Miss Tang's elder, right? I guess it must have been hard for you to run around for your brother's case over the years. You have a lot of hidden injuries. When Miss Tang comes to Mingjian Pavilion, ask her to bring some medicine back so that you can take good care of yourself."

"Yue Heng... not bad, you are very good."

Speaking of Yue Heng, Ning Baimei didn't say much. He just smiled and nodded, praised him a few words, and then left.

As for Wu Yan, he didn't even look at him - I don't know if it was because of his special identity or because he knew that this person didn't like to talk at all?
Finally, he came to Fu Qingzhou leisurely.

"Young man, nice to meet you again. Now, I should call you Master Fu."

Ning Baimei smiled and looked at the sword in his hand: "I didn't expect it to recognize you as its master?"

"Recognize me as your master?" Fu Qingzhou was a little surprised. He himself was actually not quite clear about this matter.

"In that case, it belongs to you." Ning Baimei said with a smile.

Fu Qingzhou was shocked: "Belong to me? You can decide?"

Ning Baimei blinked and said, "Guess why I'm called Sword Master?"

A sword appraiser is not only good at identifying the quality of a sword, but can also find out the virtue of the person holding the sword...

Fu Qingzhou understood and grinned: "But I don't know how to use a sword."

"How can the sword of the kingly way be such an inconvenient thing?" Ning Baimei smiled again and pointed at the sword of virtue.

In an instant, the sword that was originally as white as jade suddenly shrank into the size of a dagger.

Fu Qingzhou blinked.

After the battle with Jiang Baichuan, the Gelang Sword was almost useless... but now, there is a replacement.

He was also very straightforward. He said thank you and hung the German sword on his back.

"Speak of it."

His voice was slightly deep: "You are here, why didn't you catch Jiang Baichuan?"

"I was just about to discuss this with you." Ning Baimei's smile faded slightly: "I hope you will regard Jiang Baichuan as the man behind Wuli Village. As for the others, for now... I will not pursue them any further."

(End of this chapter)