Xuanxia

Chapter 714 Sword Realm
"No, Brother Hua, how come he can run so fast?"

Fu Qingzhou looked at the information delivered today and his eyes went dark.

A few days ago, Hua Wuying was still in the capital, so Fu Qingzhou immediately set off and headed towards the capital - at that time he had not yet left Shu, and the capital was thousands of miles away, so no matter how he went, the direction would not deviate too much.

But two days later, new information indicated that Hua Wuying was heading towards the south of the Yangtze River.

What is he doing in Jiangnan?

Fu Qingzhou didn't quite understand, but he still chased at full speed. When he received the information, he was about to leave Shu, so he immediately changed his route and ran to the southeast.

As a result, two days later, the intelligence sent by Qianfang Baixiaolou showed that after Hua Wuying left Jiangnan, he actually ran all the way towards the southern border? !
Fu Qingzhou almost vomited blood.

Hua Wuying is traveling all the time without eating, drinking or sleeping?

This is impossible. How can he run so fast when he is at the sixth level of Wuqiao? Even riding a high-speed train can't be that fast, right?
Besides, he went to Beijing, then to Jiangnan, and then to Southern Xinjiang. What on earth did he want to do?
"How to say?"

Zhao Hao looked tired and asked with a pout, "Shall we turn around and go back to Southern Xinjiang?"

Fu Qingzhou just woke up today and was still sitting on the bed in the inn. He scratched his head and said, "If we don't turn back to Southern Xinjiang, he will disappear again... Is the "Wuying" in Brother Hua's name really like this?"

Zhao Hao spread his hands helplessly.

He was on the verge of collapse these past few days. Although he didn't have to run around in person to collect information on Hua Wuying's whereabouts, he had to arrange for people in various places to keep a close eye on Hua Wuying in such a short time... He was also quite exhausted.

Normally, it would only take two or three teams to track a shadow. After all, most people would just ride horses or take cars to travel. Unless there were special circumstances, even a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm would not easily fly or hide in the ground, as it was too tiring.

But given Hua Wuying's situation, it was obvious that two or three teams could not keep up.

His speed was so fast that it was a little inexplicable, as if there was a powerful Xuanxing warrior carrying him in the air!
"Have your people found out why Brother Hua ran so fast?"

Fu Qingzhou rubbed his brows and asked, "Also, can we find out what he is doing specifically?"

"Nothing can be found." Zhao Hao complained, "It's good enough that my people can confirm his location. What else can we expect? The only thing that can be confirmed is that when he was in the capital, he seemed to have met with Lord Yan, the chief minister of the cabinet. I don't know when they met each other."

Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank slightly. He thought of something but didn't say it out loud.

"It seems that we can't catch up with Brother Hua."

After a while, he stood up from the edge of the bed and put on his coat: "We have to think of a way to notify him to come to us on his own initiative."

"How to do it?" Zhao Hao asked.

Fu Qingzhou didn't say anything. He put on his clothes, packed his bag, and strode out.

Zhao Hao squinted his eyes and watched him go out, but did not follow him. Instead, he skillfully opened the window, climbed out, and disappeared in the wind.

On this side, Fu Qingzhou didn't rush to do anything, but ordered a table of food on the first floor of the inn and started eating slowly.

Some things were confidential and he couldn't tell Zhao Hao.

Brother Hua met Yan Yidong and guessed some of the things going on here.

Before leaving Beijing, Tang Jiao mentioned in casual conversation that when she was paying tribute to Mr. Nan Muzhi, she met Hua Wuying and Hua Xiaolan by chance, and met an unknown old man in front of Mr. Nan's tomb. The old man gave her and Hua Wuying a copper coin each and gave them an address.

Fu Qingzhou had been to that alley when he visited Ning Baimei and Yan Yidong...

He just didn't notice which house "didn't hang lanterns".

Now that I think about it, it should be the house of Lord Yan.

When did they meet? Fu Qingzhou was not sure.

But he guessed what Hua Wuying was going to do and why he suddenly traveled at such an outrageous speed.

"Master Yan, are you giving the Sword of Righteousness to Brother Hua?"

Fu Qingzhou blinked and thought to himself, "But to be honest, Brother Hua can indeed be called a pure and righteous person. It is not wrong for him to hold the sword of justice."

Perhaps it was because of the power of the righteous sword that Hua Wuying was able to travel at such a speed as fast as a rocket.

As he thought this, he reached out and grasped the German sword.

"How is it, Brother Dejian?" He asked in his mind, "Can you sense the location of Yijian? Can you contact Brother Hua?"

The sword of virtue trembled slightly, but no emotion was transmitted. Instead, the metal bracelet on Fu Qingzhou's left wrist, which contained the remaining Eight Kingly Swords, also vibrated.

The next moment, he felt slightly dizzy.

Then, his pupils dilated slightly, and the noisy lobby of the inn in front of him suddenly dissipated like smoke. The scene changed and turned into a vast white space. There was nothing in it, only countless tiny white particles like sand entangled together, spinning and dancing.

At this moment, Fu Qingzhou lowered his head and found that his "body" was also made up of countless white particles.

"This is... the way the Eight Swords of the Kingly Way communicate with each other."

He understood something: "What is this called? Sword Realm?"

Just as he was thinking, the swirling and dancing white particles condensed and settled in the air, transforming into a new human figure with its back to Fu Qingzhou.

This newly condensed human figure was obviously a little confused. After appearing, it looked around in its place.

But soon, he turned around and noticed Fu Qingzhou.

Neither of them had faces at this time, only body outlines, but as soon as their eyes met, they immediately knew who the other was.

"Brother Hua?"

"Brother Fu?"

The two of them spoke at the same time.

Fu Qingzhou smiled. As expected, some slightly higher-level Taoist methods could allow practitioners to connect with each other, let alone divine swords of the level of the Eight Swords of the Kingly Way?
I really pulled Brother Hua into this sword realm.

"Where is this?" Hua Wuying's figure was still wondering: "Where is this?"

"Brother Hua."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Master Yan gave you the Sword of Righteousness?"

"The Sword of Righteousness... Brother Fu, how did you know about it..." Brother Hua was startled again, and then he seemed to realize something and exclaimed, "Oh, right, you are the special envoy of Mingjian Pavilion! The person who gave the sword to Lord Yan, could it be you!"

"You are holding the sword of justice now, so you can know, but don't tell anyone else." Fu Qingzhou said with a smile: "Brother Hua, you are making it very difficult for us to catch up with you."

"This……"

Hua Wuying reacted: "Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, Jiang Baichuan escaped again and injured so many people." Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "We must want to catch him or kill him. After the accident, you ran around everywhere. We all think that you know where you are going and may even know where Jiang Baichuan is."

"I can't guarantee this."

Hua Wuying was silent for a moment, then said softly: "I don't know where he is, but I may be able to find him."

Fu Qingzhou's eyes lit up.

"But, Brother Fu, you didn't see his performance that day." Hua Wuying said in a deep voice: "Even if I had the Sword of Righteousness, I would not be his opponent."

"Of course you're not."

Fu Qingzhou said: "So, you need us."

"Haha, you're right." Hua Wuying smiled and said, "Where are you, Brother Fu? I'll come find you after I finish my work."

"Tell me what you are preparing for first?" Fu Qingzhou asked leisurely, "Is there anything I can help with?"

"Row."

Hua Wuying said softly: "Brother, I have a plan that may be able to defeat Jiang Baichuan's sword skills."

When Fu Qingzhou heard him mention Jiang Baichuan, there was no trace of embarrassment or difficulty in his words. He thought that his virtuous brother must have really let it go.

While feeling slightly happy, he calmed down and listened carefully to what Hua Wuying said.

(End of this chapter)