Xuanxia

Chapter 648 Respect
This time, Fu Qingzhou did not fall into a coma due to his serious injuries.

After he announced his victory, a smile with extremely ambiguous meaning appeared on Shirakawa Masamune's lips.

Then, she raised her hand and quickly but gently put a pill into Fu Qingzhou's mouth.

"Xiaochan, take him with you."

That’s all. She just gave this instruction and turned away.

Fu Qingzhou's mind was in a mess, it was a short circuit in thinking caused by excessive fatigue... But after taking the pill, an extremely cool and gentle feeling quickly spread throughout his body, so comfortable that it made his scalp tingle.

The next moment, Qiu Chan came to him with a gust of wind and supported him.

"You've made yourself like this again." She sighed, "Looks like a bloody person, scary... It's just me. If it were another girl, she would have been scared away long ago."

Fu Qingzhou smiled weakly.

He could no longer utter a single word. When he tried to raise his hand to sheath the Cloud-Splitting Sword, his hand went limp and the sword fell to the ground.

"Alright, alright." Qiu Chan pouted and said, "I won't lose your knife, don't worry... You've defeated Master, it's okay."

Fu Qingzhou smiled, but was still too weak to utter a word.

He finally relaxed and let Qiu Chan hold him with peace of mind.

The medicine that Master Baihe fed him was also slowly taking effect. The strength and true energy in his body were slowly recovering bit by bit, and the skin on his body that had been completely destroyed by the explosion of true energy was also growing back bit by bit.

When we got outside the swamp, we found that a carriage had stopped there. Master Baihe sat on the shaft of the carriage casually and tilted his head: "Get in."

Fu Qingzhou was stunned: "Senior Baihe, are you... driving the car yourself?"

After this short recovery walk, he had the strength to speak.

Baihe Zhenren sneered: "Qianlong Bo, you are so proud. What good things are you thinking? Of course Qiuchan will drive!"

Fu Qingzhou coughed violently.

"besides."

Baihe Zhenren snorted: "From now on, I will no longer be called Baihe Zhenren, but Baixiu Zhenren."

Fu Qingzhou: “?”

Qiu Chan: “?”

What the hell is this?

Master Baihe ignored the two of them, turned around and got into the carriage.

"I want to... ride in a carriage with your master?" Fu Qingzhou looked at Qiu Chan strangely: "I'm afraid she will tear me apart."

"What are you afraid of?" Qiu Chan curled her lips: "Do you think you can drive in your current state?"

That too.

He didn't say any more and got into the carriage with Qiu Chan's help.

In the carriage, Master Baihe had already taken his seat.

She looked at Fu Qingzhou with some disgust and pinched her nose.

Fu Qingzhou looked down at his bloodstained clothes and his bloody and recovering flesh: "...Senior, there is no need to force yourself. I can go out if I can't."

"Come on, stay here." Master Baihe curled his lips and said, "If you go out again, my disciple will fight me to the death."

The way she pouted her lips was exactly the same as Qiu Chan's.

Oh, it would be better to say that Qiu Chan completely learned the essence of her master...

Fu Qingzhou cleared his throat awkwardly and stopped talking.

Although he had the elixir, he was still too tired.

Before, he had never imagined that he would be injured so badly because his "body could not keep up with the speed of thinking".

Outside, Qiu Chan had already waved the reins and the carriage started to move slowly.

"How did you dodge that sword just now?" Baihe Zhenren suddenly asked, "What is the function of the third eye on your forehead?"

Fu Qingzhou raised his eyelids and smiled weakly: "Senior, I also want to keep some secrets." "Tsk, secrets?"

Baihe Zhenren smiled disdainfully: "Okay, forget it if you don't want to think about it. Now, let's talk about business."

Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "Senior, do you think my current state is a little inconvenient?"

"It's OK as long as you have a tongue and can speak." Baihe Zhenren said calmly, "I don't need you to dance or show off your sword skills, so why is it inconvenient?"

"……Fine."

Fu Qingzhou sighed: "So, senior, what do you want to know?"

"You are indeed amazing. You were able to escape from my hands three times." Baihe Zhenren said leisurely, "In this case, I will keep my promise and will not pursue the matter of you kidnapping Qiuchan on the mountain..."

"and many more."

Fu Qingzhou interrupted her: "Senior, Chan'er came with me voluntarily..."

"...Don't speak until I finish speaking." Master Baihe glared at him.

Fu Qingzhou shut his mouth honestly.

"In short, now that you have kidnapped someone, Ziqi Xianfeng Temple will no longer pursue the matter. I will lobby the Lan family and Qianfang Baixiao Tower myself."

Baihe Zhenren continued: "But you and Qiuchan are not engaged after all, so I can't let you take her away like this."

Fu Qingzhou looked at her.

"What are you looking at me for?" Baihe Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "Speak?"

"I thought you hadn't finished..." Fu Qingzhou muttered, then slowly said, "It's okay if you don't take her away, but you can't make a marriage contract with her again, otherwise I'll have to come again."

"Threaten me?" Master Baihe sneered.

Fu Qingzhou did not back down this time and nodded seriously: "Yes, this is a threat."

Master Baihe narrowed his eyes and looked straight at him.

Fu Qingzhou did not back down and looked back calmly.

After a moment of silence, Shirakawa Shinzen smiled and said, "Okay."

"Okay?" Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

"Yes, okay." Master Baihe raised his eyebrows slightly, with a mysterious smile on his lips: "You threaten me, don't you want me to agree? Then I agree?"

“…It feels a little too simple.”

Fu Qingzhou shook his head: "So, Senior, when do you think I can take Qiu Chan away?"

"Of course I have to wait for you to come and propose marriage in person." Master Baihe said leisurely, "I know what you are thinking, but it's not possible now."

"Why not?"

Fu Qingzhou looked aggrieved: "Am I not qualified enough?"

"If you are not qualified, how can you threaten me?" Baihe Zhenren smiled and said, "Now you have earned the respect of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Then why can't I propose marriage?"

"Because you haven't finished your own business yet." Baihe Zhenren's face darkened slightly: "Do you know what kind of trouble you will cause if you hold a wedding with great fanfare right now? How many people will want to get rid of you as soon as possible?"

"That's true."

Fu Qingzhou touched his chin: "That's just right, Senior Baihe, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"You want to talk about Huijue, right?" Bai He narrowed his eyes and smiled like an old fox: "If you want our Ziqi Xianfeng Temple to take action, what price will you have to pay?"

"That's true..."

Fu Qingzhou also narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking even more like a fox than Bai He: "We are all going to be a family, so what's the price? If this thing is accomplished, it will be a great thing for you~"

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the sound of two people's whispered confrontation came from the carriage.

Outside the carriage, Qiu Chan, who was driving the carriage, stretched lazily and smiled happily and contentedly.

(End of this chapter)