Xuanxia

Chapter 878 Insider
Fu Qingzhou summoned all the people of the Feixiong tribe one by one, used magic to make them tell the truth, and did not deliberately erase their memories. He originally intended to alert the enemy on purpose.

Unexpectedly, Chi Na and other "insiders" from Minglisi decided to take the risk and come here, while another group of insiders, whose backing was unknown, finally chose to escape.

"Big tribes are different. There are all kinds of people."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and stood up.

After tossing and turning all night, we finally forced the person out!

He strode out of the temple. Yihe was guarding outside the temple. The long sacred road that stretched down the mountain was still full of people queuing, and there was no end in sight.

It's already been a night, and there are still so many people who haven't been checked...

"Master Buren Shaman?"

Seeing him come out, Yi He was startled: "Are you tired?"

"Yeah, I'm tired." Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "Let's stop here for today. Everyone is tired too. Let's go back and rest first."

He didn't want to tell anyone about the discovery of the traitor for the time being. After all, he was not sure who was behind the traitor.

What if it’s someone related to me again?
After he spoke, Yi He had nothing else to say and just nodded in agreement.

As for those people in the queue...it was impossible for them to have no complaints, not to mention that they had no idea who this new shaman was.

But complaints aside, they were able to see what happened in the temple before, so they naturally knew that something unusual had happened, so... they just complained about being tired from standing for so long, the evening breeze being a little cold, and so on.

Fu Qingzhou no longer cared about how Yihe arranged them. He turned into a green light and disappeared on the spot.

……

A moment later, at the edge of the Flying Bear Tribe.

As the sky gradually brightened, several corpses were lying in an alley surrounded by several mud houses on the edge of the tribe.

Fu Qingzhou landed silently in the alley, his eyes sweeping over the corpses.

They were wearing leather armor, holding broadswords, and were all strong and muscular. At first glance, they were warriors of the Flying Bear Tribe, and they should be the ones responsible for the night patrols.

Without exception, they were all stabbed in the chest, severing their heart veins and causing them to die.

"Pretty cruel."

Fu Qingzhou stepped forward and gave it a quick check.

The murderer's knife was swift and precise. Although he used what looked like a large knife, each strike accurately opened the victim's cardiac meridians and severed the heart, and then he immediately pulled it back, not a millimeter more or less.

Not only that, there were almost no signs of fighting at the scene...

This means that from beginning to end, these warriors of the Flying Bear Tribe had no chance to resist!
Even if the killer knew them and let them down their guard, his speed must have been extremely fast, so fast that these tribal warriors would not have had time to react.

"Such speed, such precision... and with a large sword, it's as if it were nothing."

Fu Qingzhou sighed, "If he's not a monster like Yuan Zhen who can use the four great sword techniques of Jinchan Temple at the fifth level... this person must be at least at the seventh level."

He was not in a hurry and followed the traces left by the murderer.

The gap between the realm below the cave and the realm above the cave is as huge as a chasm. No matter how hard the other party tries to escape, he can never escape from Fu Qingzhou.

Sure enough, he flew across the sky, and in less than a moment, he saw a horse galloping wildly on the grassland ahead.

She was a middle-aged woman, dressed very simply and looked like an ordinary woman in the tribe.

But at this moment, her posture of holding the sword and riding the horse was completely like that of a warrior who had been through many battles!
Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he slowed down, dived downward, and approached the middle-aged woman little by little.

The middle-aged woman noticed something strange and turned around suddenly.

"not good!"

Her pupils shrank, and she turned around without hesitation and threw the big knife!

The broadsword flew out of her hand, making a sound of breaking through the air, and whizzed towards Fu Qingzhou - this of course could not hurt him, but instead allowed him to judge the strength of the middle-aged woman.

There are indeed seven realms.

Fu Qingzhou easily reached out and pushed the knife away, continuing to swoop forward.

He was not in a hurry to attack, because he wanted to see how many tricks this woman had and what her background was. Seeing that throwing the knife was useless, the woman reached out and took out a short bow from her horse bag, bent the bow and put an arrow on it, twisted her waist and turned her body, aiming at Fu Qingzhou.

Fu Qingzhou almost laughed out loud.

Playing with bow and arrow in front of me?
It would have been fine if she didn't draw the bow, but as soon as she did, Fu Qingzhou immediately saw through her true colors.

This... is a typical northern barbarian!
She hooked the string with her thumb and wore a thumb ring on her thumb. When pulling the string, she pressed her thumb with her index and middle fingers. The arrow shaft was placed on the right side of the bow... Although the bow was shorter, the string could obviously be pulled longer...

This is a typical nomadic bow drawing method.

This shooting method only uses the thumb to hook the string, which reduces the interference of fingers on the arrow shaft and is more advantageous in situations such as horseback shooting that require high stability.

With a bang, the arrow flew out from the string, bringing with it a strong force, stirring up a strong wind, and piercing with a domineering force that penetrated everything!

Three years ago, among the younger generation, only Fu Qingzhou and Ning Wushu could match such an arrow.

but now……

Fu Qingzhou just stretched out his hand and easily grasped the arrow.

He already knew the other party's background roughly, so there was no need to investigate further. So he didn't hesitate any more, broke the arrow, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards the middle-aged woman!

After the whistle, he stood still on the grass, while the middle-aged woman had fallen to the ground and the horse also fell heavily.

Fu Qingzhou put his hands behind his back, turned his head slowly, and said indifferently: "Why are you running away in such a hurry?"

The woman frowned, her eyes full of vigilance and hostility, and she stood up.

"You killed the warriors of my Feixiong tribe. We must settle this account." Fu Qingzhou said slowly.

The woman sneered, "Stop pretending, you are not from the Feixiong tribe at all! There has never been anyone like you in the tribe for fifty years! You are from the Yan Kingdom!"

Fu Qingzhou had a blank expression on his face: "Do you know the Feixiong tribe well?"

"Of course!"

The woman continued to sneer: "The fact that the Feixiong tribe colluded with your Yan Kingdom and attempted to overthrow the Great Khan has long been hidden!"

Is it really someone sent by Tiele?

Fu Qingzhou naturally wouldn't believe it immediately, and his eyes had already lit up faintly.

The woman was startled and realized something. She wanted to turn her head away, but it was too late.

The next moment, her expression became dull.

"You are from Tiele, right?" Fu Qingzhou asked, "Why did he send you to the Feixiong tribe? How long have you been lurking here?"

"I am the Great Khan's man."

The woman answered mechanically like a puppet: "The Khan has people in every tribe. I grew up in the army. When I was fourteen, I changed my name and married into the Feixiong tribe. I have been lurking here for more than thirty years. I report everything here to the Khan."

Fu Qingzhou was shocked.

But soon, he calmed down.

This is not surprising.

The regime of Beiyi was more like an alliance of princes. If Tiele and Huoyal had not been extremely powerful in their cultivation and had strong means, it would have been difficult for an ordinary Khan to have such strong control over Beiyi.

In this situation, it is normal to place spies in every tribe.

"How many people like you are there in the Feixiong tribe?" Fu Qingzhou asked again.

The woman replied, "There are five more."

Fu Qingzhou touched his chin.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "Today, after I stopped you, I was surprised that you accused me of being from the Yan Kingdom... After a conversation, you confirmed one thing, that I am indeed from the Feixiong tribe, and I had no idea that they were colluding with the Yan Kingdom."

"I am the shaman successor chosen by Maoisig many years ago. I have been practicing for many years, but my heart is loyal to the Yi Kingdom. After knowing the truth you told, I want to set things right and change the current situation of the Feixiong Tribe."

"You need to hurry back to the Great Khan and tell him... If you want to control the Flying Bear Tribe, the best way is to contact me. Otherwise, the Flying Bear Tribe will soon be in chaos."

(End of this chapter)