Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 433 Murder

When the boat reached the middle of the river, Wang Wanzhi asked the boatman to let the boat flow with the water.

She took off her shoes and socks and handed them to Xie Fu, "keep them safe for me."

Xie Fu laughed: "You don't want to swim, do you?"

Wang Wanzhi gave Xie Fu a blank look, she was still a woman after all, how could she swim in the wild, she turned around and sat on the side of the boat.

Seeing this, the boatman hurriedly said, "Miss, be careful not to fall into the water."

Wang Wanzhi smiled: "It's okay, even if I fall into the water, someone will pick me up, right?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "It's natural to get you up, I'm afraid that the water will be cold and you will get sick from the cold."

Wang Wanzhi made a gesture, and suddenly said: "I jumped."

Xie Fu exclaimed, and someone grabbed Wang Wanzhi's clothes beside her.

Wang Wanzhi giggled and said to the boatman, "Look, don't worry."

The boatman chuckled: "It can be seen that the young master must love his wife very much."

"is it?"

But I don't know whether to ask the boatman or Xie Fu.

The boatman replied: "Of course, since boarding the boat, the young master has never left his eyes on the lady. I don't know how many beautiful scenery I have missed."

Wang Wanzhi said to Xie Fu: "It's rare for you to come to Bailuzhou, don't patronize me, take a good look at the scenery of Jinling, and leave an impression."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "The flowing water is hazy, the heron flies and the grass grows, the bamboo and banana leaves on both sides of the bank are dark green, the peach blossoms dye the red scarf, and the red sleeves add fragrance."

Wang Wanzhi raised the hem of her robe, washed the white jade bare feet in the clear stream, and poured her eyes deeply into the river, as if it was you.

Xie Fu saw Wang Wanzhi's feet dangling in the river with a provocative expression, so he involuntarily put the white socks she took off on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

I don't know if it's Aiwujiwu, but I just feel a faint grassy smell, refreshing and intoxicating.

What he sniffed was not the white socks, but Wang Wanzhi's person, her breath.

Suddenly realizing that Wang Wanzhi was staring back at him silently, Xie Fu smiled awkwardly and removed the white socks, "It smells like you."

Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly, didn't say much, turned her head away, poured her eyes into the river again, and said lively: "This water is so cool."

As the boat floated, a tower came into view. Wang Wanzhi introduced, "That's the Phoenix Tower."

Xie Fu looked over, "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times."

Wang Wanzhi asked the boatman to approach Fenghuang Terrace.

The two of them disembarked from the boat and boarded the Fenghuang Terrace. From a high position, they could have a panoramic view of the Bailuzhou scenery. It was just like the famous saying, "Three mountains are half-fallen, and two waters are divided."

Blowing the spring breeze and admiring the beautiful scenery, life is nothing but happiness.

In Xie Fu's mind, it would be better if he prepares tea and wine, and drinks three or two cups.

Wang Wanzhi suddenly said: "Xie Fu, let's play a game."

"Okay, what game?"

"I'll find a place to hide. After half a stick of incense, you come to me again. If you can find me within half an hour, I will reward you."

"What's the reward?"

"I'll give you whatever you want?"

This was the game Wang Wanzhi played on the Phoenix Terrace when she was a child. At that time, she hid and asked a group of servants to find her, and promised to give any reward if she found her.

Just when all the servants couldn't find her and were terrified, Wang Wanzhi walked out by herself.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "You'd better make it clear, lest you can't afford it when the time comes."

"Uh...I found it, how about being your bride tonight?"

At that time, Wang Wanzhi thought that if she was her own white horse man, she would definitely be able to find herself. Yes, she was so naive when she was young.

Wang Wanzhi blurted out, without any shyness, but excited Xie Fu, and said with a smile: "Then Miss Wang tonight is destined to accompany the pillow."

Wang Wanzhi said enthusiastically like a little girl: "You can find it and say this, close your eyes and don't peek, and come to me after half a stick of incense."

Xie Fu closed his eyes, and then heard the sound of footsteps stepping off the stage in a hurry. The sound of footsteps became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

Wang Wan got off the Fenghuang Terrace and walked towards the grass on the bank. At this moment, the grass grows in spring, and people are immediately submerged in the grass. The spring wind blows the long grass like waves, and it is difficult to find any traces.

The grass was not Wang Wanzhi's hiding place, and the ground under her feet slowly turned into moist spring mud, and finally came to the place where she hid when she was a child.

A natural culvert covered by grass, Wang Wanzhi seems to have returned to her childhood, feeling excited and happy, walking along the winding culvert to the deepest point.

Curled up, and just waited for the time to pass, maybe a cry.

On Xie Fu's side, before half a stick of incense, there was a sudden sound in the silence, Xie Fu sharply opened his eyes, and several masked men had silently appeared beside him, surrounding him.

With this outfit, one can tell what this group of people want to do at a glance.

Xie Fu thought to himself, are there so many people who want to kill him?

Who is this group of masked people instigated by, and whose way am I blocking?

Xie Fu didn't ask. People were clearly here to kill him, so what a fart to ask. Even if there was something to ask, it wasn't at this time.

The group of masked people did not make a sound, and the steady breathing sound revealed a trace of tension.

After all, what they are facing is a top player who can draw with Gu Xuan. If the news is wrong, Xie Fu can still fight. Today is their death day!
His gaze fell on Xie Fu's slightly bloody clothes.

Loudly.

The sword was unsheathed, and the murderous aura in the air was immediately mobilized, and the Phoenix Terrace, which had been softly blowing by the spring breeze earlier, also became dignified, forming this tense battlefield.

The overcast sky is not timely, and the whispers are falling, and the rain is blowing on everyone's faces with the wind, making the coolness at this moment even cooler.

Probably afraid of Xie Fu, these killers did not strike first, but were on alert.

Xie Fu moved suddenly.

The moment Xie Fu moved, the group of masters could not help but take a defensive posture, and the warning sound of "Be careful!" followed.

This sound of caution is like the first sound of a zither.

Unexpectedly, Xie Fu didn't attack the crowd, but directly jumped out of the Phoenix Terrace from the gap surrounded by the crowd.

"Chase!"

Chasing characters is like the strings of a zither, and the momentum is rising.

It is true that Xie Fu has not recovered from his serious injury. Although he regained some qi through the Juzhen Stone last night, he is still a wounded person.

The injured tendons made his luck extremely painful every time. At the same time, the damaged meridians also made his luck not smooth and it was difficult for him to exert his strength.

But an injured tiger is still a tiger, and can use Minwei to regain some advantage.

Soon Xie Fu was caught up, and as Kunwu was out of the sheath, the sound of swords and swords clashing sounded on the spacious river bank, like playing a melody of Xiao Sha with ups and downs.

Facing the siege of several absolute masters, Xie Fu's true energy was being consumed, his pressure was weakening, and the sharpness of his sword was weakening.

The physical injuries are getting worse, the movements are getting slower, and the body seems to be getting heavier.

Finally, his arm was stabbed by the first sword, and he had no qi protection at all. If it wasn't for the protection of the holy clothes, the power of this sword would have been enough to cut off his arm and split his body in two .

Xie Fu, who is physically weak, also seems to have his mind in the weakest state, so that the holy clothes connected with the mind are also in the weakest state.

Otherwise, this sword may not be able to hurt his skin.

Even so, the person who stabbed Xie Fu's sword was obviously a high-level expert. Seeing that this sword only injured Xie Fu's arm, he was horrified, what a tyrannical body.

After all, this sword is powerful enough to split rocks and open mountains.

　There are many outlines about Wang Wanzhi’s plot, and to be honest, it’s a bit complicated and a headache to mix together. The sudden turning point in the sore mouth chapter two days ago was an inspiration. Just cut a knife first.

　　Yesterday I racked my brains so much that I planned to rewrite the chapters two days ago and reorganize them, but I finally gave up the idea.

　　In addition, the nine-man battle should be more exciting when the time comes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)