Xuanxia

Chapter 715 Return to Shudu

Chapter 715 Return to Shudu

"Shudu?"

In the swaying carriage, Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes, his face full of suspicion: "Where is Hua Wuying?"

"Not here." Fu Qingzhou said lightly.

"That's not right either."

Zhao Hao asked suspiciously, "You just had a meal, and you suddenly became so calm and composed. The whole carriage was shaking slowly, and you turned around and went back to Shu. What on earth are you trying to do?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled at him: "Confidential."

"no?"

Zhao Hao's eyes widened: "Is this also a secret? I now suspect that you are deliberately fooling me!"

"I'm really not trying to fool you. Nothing about this can leak out." Fu Qingzhou squinted his eyes: "But I can tell you that we are indeed going there to deal with Jiang Baichuan."

Zhao Hao's eyes flickered slightly.

Before, Fu Qingzhou had trapped him with the "big secret".

The reason he came to help Fu Qingzhou this time was to be able to stand out in front of his father and get something done.

But right now, everything is only half done.

Most of the troubles caused by the monks have been suppressed, but Huijue is still on the run, Jiang Baichuan has not been caught yet, and there is no trace of the "big secret" promised by Fu Qingzhou.

Fu Qingzhou saw the suspicion in his eyes and said with a smile: "Why, do you think I'm unreliable?"

"Oh, how can that be possible?"

Zhao Hao's eyes immediately became clear. He threw away his fan and waved it in front of him, saying with a fake smile, "You are a special envoy of Mingjian Pavilion, can you still deceive a little disciple of Qianfang Baixiao Tower like me?"

"Don't be so anxious." Fu Qingzhou said with a fake smile: "Don't worry, I have a job for you to do - I have a few letters here, you need to send your men to deliver them."

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows: "Do you use us as trust?"

"You people from Qianfang Baixiao Tower are fast and have the means to transmit messages over a distance of thousands of miles."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Don't worry, when you get to Shudu City, you will understand what I promised you."

The carriage rolled forward, and the sun rose and set.

After a few days, the small carriage finally drove into the gate of Shudu City.

Fu Qingzhou lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked out, and looked at the street outside with a slightly fixed gaze.

More than three years ago, it was on this very street that Long Dabei used the Qingxu Sword Technique to wipe out all those who wanted to kill him.

"Thinking of Long Dabei?"

In the carriage, Zhao Hao huddled in a corner, yawning and asking.

Fu Qingzhou hummed, but chuckled and said, "In order to kill him, many people from all over Shu and even outside Shu came here, but a large number of people died. But I didn't know them at all at the time. Do you think there were many prominent people among those who died?"

"of course."

Zhao Hao said leisurely: "But they are just old people, and they are still far behind in terms of strength. People with real ability would not choose to join in the fun at that time."

"But this time, those who came are real big shots." Fu Qingzhou said softly.

Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes: "So, you asked me to help you send a letter to invite those people, do you want to gather their strength to deal with Jiang Baichuan together?"

During the past few days, they were on their way to Shudu City, and Fu Qingzhou only sent Zhao Hao to do one thing.

That was to send a letter to invite those who would participate in the Xuanmeng Ceremony in the future to come to Shudu City.

No, not all of them.

The people he invited were at least strong ones above the Cave Heaven Realm!
In other words, they are all the most powerful people in the entire world!

Only these people could rush to Shudu City in a very short time after receiving the message.

"Fu Qingzhou, I'm telling you clearly, it might be okay if you invite two or three people, but it won't work if you invite so many people."

Zhao Hao curled his lips and said, "Although Jiang Baichuan is being hunted down by everyone, who knows how powerful that 'master' is and how many people he has under his command? You invited a bunch of people, how do you know there are no spies among them?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled mysteriously: "Yes, it doesn't matter." Zhao Hao was stunned.

As the sun sets and the winter wind blows cold, a lingering fragrance wafts through the city of Shu. This fragrance, a mixture of peppercorns, chili peppers and red oil, is exactly the taste of Shu hotpot.

On cold winter nights, hot pot naturally becomes every household’s favorite food.

With its heavy oil and spicy taste, even the not-so-fresh food in the hands of ordinary people can be boiled into a very fragrant and tender delicacy - most importantly, it can also drive away the cold.

"Tsk, I'm hungry just by smelling this."

Zhao Hao said, patting Fu Qingzhou on the shoulder: "No matter who you want to meet next, it's not convenient for me to show up. I'll leave first."

As he spoke, his eyes drifted towards the large restaurant nearby which was brightly lit and bustling with people.

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "You want to go eat hot pot?"

“You have to eat hot pot, too.”

Zhao Hao smiled and went out of the carriage without any nonsense. "You will be surrounded by many high-level figures from now on. It is difficult for me to hide, so I will not follow you. If you want to find me, you know where to find me."

Brothel.

Fu Qingzhou secretly complained in his heart and waved his hand at him: "Go ahead, eat less hot pot, I'm worried about getting hemorrhoids."

Zhao Hao turned his head and spat at him.

The carriage did not stop, but he had already rushed out like the wind and disappeared among the crowd.

Fu Qingzhou was too lazy to pay attention to him, but turned his head and looked at the street again.

Back then, Long Dabei killed people everywhere, leaving blood and body parts all over the street, but now there is no trace of him at all.

A murderer is born who can cause devastation to all lives at any time.

If Jiang Baichuan is not stopped now, he will probably become a new Long Dabei.

Hopefully, this time, I can really kill him... or at least bring him to justice.

As I was thinking this, a voice calling me came from outside the car.

"Special Envoy, we have arrived at the Changqing Escort Agency."

Fu Qingzhou responded, got out of the carriage, and patted the driver on the shoulder: "Tell the brothers to get ready. I want to know clearly what everyone who comes to Changqing Escort Agency says, does, and even every movement and expression."

"Yes." The driver replied solemnly.

This coachman is the secret envoy of Mingjian Pavilion!

But even Zhao Hao didn't know that and just thought he was a coachman rented at a high price.

The purpose of their visit was the Changqing Escort Agency.

Fu Qingzhou got off the carriage. The secret agent disguised as the coachman was unloading his luggage for him. Then a surprised shout came from the escort agency: "Brother Fu! Brother Fu, you are here!"

I saw a man running in hurriedly, with his upper body naked in the middle of winter, revealing his strong muscles. He was sweating all over and holding a spear. It was obvious that he had just finished practicing martial arts. It was Yang Liuqing.

At the Hidden Dragon Hundred Elites Conference, he was also Fu Qingzhou's teammate in the first round of the illusion trial.

"Ha, Brother Yang!"

Fu Qingzhou laughed: "Why don't you wear a shirt?"

"Hey, you said you would arrive tomorrow morning!" Yang Liuqing said excitedly, "But I always felt that you would arrive today. They all went to eat, and I kept thinking you would come, so I was playing with my gun in the yard. I didn't expect that you would really come!"

"Where is Chief Escort Xiong?"

Fu Qingzhou was carrying a pile of luggage and asked, "Is the old man in good health?"

"It's fine." Yang Liuqing came up and took the luggage with a big laugh: "Master eats the most hot pot every day! Come on, come on, come in quickly. This time you can use this place to discuss important matters. Master is very happy!"

Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly: "Did anyone come before me?"

"Have."

Yang Liuqing smiled and said, "That's the one we met at the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Conference... Master Jingming. As I recall, she is your uncle, Brother Fu?"

(End of this chapter)

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