Fu Lin walked out of the darkness, his sharp-cut face tense and expressionless, and his dark eyes were like sharp knives, staring at the person in front of him.
"It was you who ruined my business."
"So what." In the darkness, Lan Jiuqing, who was dressed in black and had a silver face, confronted Fu Lin. Even through the mask, you could see the ridicule in his eyes.
"You deserve to die!" Fu Lin raised his sword and pointed it at Lan Jiuqing, who was surrounded by guards.
"How dare you want to kill me, so naive!" Pat, pat, Lan Jiuqing's sword was still bleeding. When he raised the sword, the blood beads on the sword were flying in the air, bringing up blossoming blood flowers.
It made those who besieged him feel cold and retreat unconsciously.
Fu Lin was not affected by Lan Jiuqing's words, and was the only person present who was not affected by Lan Jiuqing's aura.
"Descendants of the Lan family, if I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a second time." Fu Lin took out three darts from his belt and pointed them at Lan Jiuqing.
He was not in a hurry to take action, but was waiting for a suitable opportunity. He did not believe that Lan Jiuqing had already fought a great battle and still had the strength to escape.
"You can try it. You dare to do it in front of me. The descendants of the temple have fallen to this level. It really opens my eyes." Lan Jiuqing mocked unceremoniously. He did not do anything, but
Look around to see where the defenses are weakest.
His goal had been achieved, and there was no need to tangle with Fulin here. He knew that Fulin's martial arts skills were not inferior to his, and since Fulin brought a bunch of guards, there was no need for him to fight him.
"As long as it works, I know you are not afraid of poison, so you can rest assured that I will not use poison against you to avoid wasting my poison." Fu Lin was deeply impressed by the last incident.
He suffered a big loss once, so he has been thinking about how to deal with a person who is not afraid of poison.
Some time ago, he had come up with a good idea, but he had not waited until Lan Jiuqing appeared. Today, he finally asked him to wait for the descendants of the Lan family. When he learned that Lan Jiuqing appeared, Fu Lin was excited.
Lan Jiuqing glanced at him and knew that Fu Lin had made complete preparations. Even if he couldn't escape, he would just fight. Why should he be afraid?
"It seems that you have to fight me today. In that case, let's take action."
Lan Jiuqing wiped the blood off the sword and signaled Fu Lin to make a move.
"You are very strong." Fu Lin admired him very much for his momentum after a good fight.
Fu Lin signaled the guards to retreat, leaving enough space for him and Lan Jiuqing to fight.
"Just better than you." Lan Jiuqing admitted without any humility.
Fu Lin expressed that he wanted to have a fair fight with him, but if Lan Jiuqing believed it, he would be stupid.
The word "jianghu is sinister" is not just a saying. He never underestimates any opponent. In the years he has been in the world, he has never encountered any kind of person.
Having a low level of cultivation does not mean that he is incapable of killing masters. Back then, he had surpassed his level and killed many people.
His martial arts skills are higher than Fu Lin's, but that doesn't mean that Fulin has no possibility of killing him. There are all kinds of strange people in the world, and there are quite a few people like Fu Lin who are good at using poison. The last time Fu Lin was poisoned
Lin said, he was already very upset, this time Fu Lin wanted to plot against him, dreaming.
Lan Jiuqing stood there, waiting for Fu Lin to take action. Fu Lin was not polite, pointed his toes, and drew a sword flower in mid-air with his long sword. It collided with Lan Jiuqing's sword and sparks flew everywhere.
Fu Lin didn't use any force, but turned over and got behind Lan Jiuqing. Without making any pause, he leaned back, his sword was level with his body, and stabbed towards Lan Jiuqing.
Fu Lin's sword move didn't have Ren Bao's tricks, only the word "quick". Fu Lin jumped behind Lan Jiuqing without any stagnation in the middle. He made a sword with his backhand. The speed was so fast, like lightning, that ordinary people couldn't avoid it.
This was not the first time that Lan Jiuqing fought against Fulin. Of course he knew how powerful Fulin's sword was. Fu Lin was fast. He was faster than Fulin. When Fulin's sword struck, Lan Jiuqing was already on the spot.
He jumped up and placed his feet on the tip of Fu Lin's sword.
Fu Lin's expression changed, he spun around, pointed his sword upward, and stood up with the help of his strength, preparing to face Lan Jiuqing's attack. However, he didn't expect that Lan Jiuqing had no intention of attacking actively, but instead used his strength to jump and rush into the guards.
Trying to carve out a bloody path.
"Stop him." Fu Lin was extremely angry and quickly ordered.
Lan Jiuqing's guess was correct. He never thought about having a fair fight with Lan Jiuqing. He just took the opportunity to hold Lan Jiuqing back and then let the archers shoot Lan Jiuqing.
Lan Jiuqing is very powerful, but no matter how powerful the master is, he can't escape the volley of thousands of arrows, but Lan Jiuqing seems to know what he is thinking and has no intention of leaving the single, leaving the archers useless.
It was very difficult for ordinary guards to hold back Lan Jiuqing. In just an instant, Lan Jiuqing had already fought his way out. By the time Fu Lin caught up with him, there were only a dozen guards in front of Lan Jiuqing.
"Lan Jiuqing, you want to run away after ruining my good deeds. Just dream." Fu Lin was like a sharp arrow, stabbing towards Lan Jiuqing, fast and fierce, leaving no room for error.
There was a gust of cold wind blowing behind him. How could Lan Jiuqing not notice it? Under the silver mask, a sneer flashed in Lan Jiuqing's eyes. When the sword was only an inch away from him, Lan Jiuqing suddenly turned around.
"Fu Lin, let me teach you a lesson. Next time you cheat, don't be so rude."
Bang... I don't know when Lan Jiuqing actually had a gun in his left hand. When Fu Lin approached, Lan Jiuqing fired.
Pfft... the bullet penetrated Fu Lin's calf. Fu Lin's center of gravity was unstable and he fell forward. Lan Jiuqing moved and took half a step back. Fu Lin was lying at his feet.
"Descendants of the temple are nothing more than that." Lan Jiuqing was condescending and showed the majesty of a superior, suppressing Fu Lin to death.
"You are despicable." Fu Lin lay down at Lan Jiuqing's feet in an extremely humiliating manner. He was so angry that he raised his sword and wanted to stab Lan Jiuqing, but Lan Jiuqing had already taken a step forward and stepped on Fu Lin.
on the arm.
"Don't move around. If the fire goes off accidentally and hits your head, it will be terrible." Lan Jiuqing raised his gun and threatened Fu Lin's head.
The guards did not dare to take action. Lan Jiuqing told them to retreat, but they did not dare to say anything and retreated obediently. Who let the talisman stand at Lan Jiuqing's feet.
"You are not allowed to retreat. Who is allowed to retreat? Kill me, kill this person." Fu Lin shouted angrily. The last thing he wanted in his life was to submit to the descendants of the Lan family, but...
He was stepped on by Lan Jiuqing.
"You want to kill me? You don't have the ability." Lan Jiuqing played with the gun in his hand, with an obvious threat.
As long as Fu Lin dared to move, he would dare to kill him.
Fu Lin couldn't bear such humiliation, ignored the danger he was in, and roared: "Archer..."
The last words he said were stepped back by Lan Jiuqing.
"The descendants of the Fu family are just like this. If you want my life, you have to see whether you have a life. If you become the Fu family, you will still be the same Fu family. It must have taken a lot of Fu family's efforts to cultivate you. If you die,
Now, what do you think will happen to the Fu family?"
"Bastard." Fu Lin punched the ground hard with his left hand. It was bleeding but he didn't feel any pain.
Lan Jiuqing talked about his vital point. He couldn't die for Fu's sake. He was going to die. Fu's had to wait for the next opportunity, and he didn't know when it would be.
"You are very smart. Only in this way can you be called a descendant of the temple. Don't worry, I have no interest in taking your life. The shot just now is to tell you to be more beautiful next time when you are framed. Your method is too clumsy and I am very dissatisfied.
" Lan Jiuqing put away his gun and glanced at the guards who were watching eagerly and the archers who were ready. He knew that as long as Fu Lin didn't force the order, these people would not move.
The emperor still attaches great importance to Fu Lin. The emperor would not want such a successful general to die in his hands.
"Lan Jiuqing, if you don't kill me today, I won't let you go if you fall into my hands tomorrow." Although he compromised, it didn't mean that Fu Lin was convinced.
"We'll wait until that day, although I don't think there will be such a day." Lan Jiuqing raised his leg and kicked Fu Lin in the lower forehead, kicking Fu Lin towards the archer.
"Master Fu." The guard hurriedly caught Fu Lin.
"Chase me." Fu Lin said ferociously.
However, it was too late, Lan Jiuqing had already disappeared into the darkness, and they could not find even a shadow.
"Master Fu, he is missing." The guard gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Fu Lin.
"Tell someone to Feng Mansion and search for me." Fu Lin gritted his teeth, his lower forehead hurt so much that Fu Lin didn't dare to say anything more.
"Yes." The guard took the order and left. Only then did the people around Fulin dare to remind Fulin and let him go back for treatment first.
Fu Lin knew his situation, and it was useless for him to catch up: "Go back to the palace first and report to the emperor."
Fu Lin knew that he was in a very embarrassed state at this time, and would definitely leave an impression of incompetence in front of the emperor. But if he did well, it might turn into a situation where he would hunt hard and never back down.
Right and wrong are just a matter of the emperor's thoughts.
As Fulin expected, when he saw Fulin covered in blood, the emperor did not blame Fulin for failing the mission. Instead, he comforted him with a few words. After hearing the guards say that Fulin didn't care about his own life or death after being hit by a hidden weapon, he ordered
The emperor was even more satisfied when he asked the guards to capture Lan Jiuqing, and blamed Fu Lin for ignoring his own safety.
Fu Lin didn't defend himself at all. He just dragged his injured leg and knelt in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, Fulin did not do things well and ruined the emperor's important affairs. Please punish him."
"Okay, let's forget that we haven't been caught. If Lan Jiuqing was caught so easily, he wouldn't be the best in the world. As for the bad things..." The emperor paused for a moment, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were shining.
"It doesn't matter who the murderer is. Since Lan Jiuqing has cleared Feng Qingchen's suspicion and dug out the person who committed the crime that day, let's put the crime on Xiling's head and let Yecheng and Xiling fight."
"Yes." Fu Lin said no more.
On that day, it was he who suggested hiring an assassin from Xiling so that he could attack when advancing and defend when retreating. If he couldn't be found out, Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors would be blamed. If they were found out, Xiling would be blamed. No matter which choice it was, in the end,
The emperor is the one who benefits.
"Let the imperial doctor diagnose and treat you. You should have a good rest during this period. I will ask you to take care of the matters in Night City in the future." The emperor became more and more satisfied with Fu Lin. Not only did he not punish him, but he also comforted him with words.
"Fu Lin thanks Your Majesty for your kindness. I will certainly live up to Your Majesty's high expectations."
Fu Lin dragged his bloody legs out and walked out. His slightly drooped eyelids removed all the light. No one knew what he was thinking...