Fu Qiu suddenly smiled and spoke to one person beside him.

"Fetch my bow and arrows!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the old butler handed the bow and arrow to Fu Qiu.

Just when Wang Shi'an and the sixth child on the side looked at Fu Qiu's movements curiously, thinking that this Fu Zhuang owner wanted to use a bow and arrow to compete with them, and they were disdainful.

Fu Qiu looked at the two of them, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, pulling the bow with an arrow or slow, and shooting towards the two.

Whew!

The arrow turned into two black lines, making a sharp whistling sound in the air.

Jingle jingle bells!

On the horse's head, two strings of red horse bells fell to the ground one after another, and the bells rang.

On horseback, Wang Shi'an's face changed, and he was a little pale.

The arrow just now, he saw the master of Fu Zhuang pull the bow and arrow, the other party seemed to mean to show him, the speed was not fast or slow, and the arrow after it was completely different.

Those two arrows missed, it was too bad, even if he saw the opponent's archery action, he couldn't react at all.

He is not an uninformed person, and he knows in his heart that if he wants to shoot such an arrow, he must have deep internal strength or natural divine power.

No matter which one it is, this Fu Zhuang owner is not easy to provoke.

"So fast! Accurate! If you were facing me just now, how would you be killed? Li Laoliu on the side also had a stiff face, quietly put away the knife on the horse's back, and turned his head to look at Wang Shi'an.

"Third brother, let's withdraw."

Wang Shi'an nodded, and arched his hand towards Fu Qiu: "Master Fu Zhuang is unparalleled, and the two of us are not ignorant, so I will retire today and come back to visit in the future." ”

Li Lao Liu reluctantly squeezed out a smiling face and shouted, "Master Fu, see you in the future." ”

As the two of them withdrew their horses and left, although the thieves were a little reluctant, they all turned around and left, and the team was in an uproar and a mess.

Fu Qiu shook his head: "It seems that there are no stakeholders in these thieves, just a group of rabble. ”

Turning his head to look at the tenants who were also noisy, he didn't say much, but decided to choose some suitable candidates from among them to join the manor's guards.

It is too tiring to be the king and dominate, but it is necessary to maintain enough threats of force.

……

A few days later.

Outside Dali, on the road, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly.

Fu Qiu was dressed in a white brocade robe, embroidered with gold silk clouds, and looked like a son of a family.

He sat down in the carriage and gave the coachman the name of the place, and the coachman knew it and went to the place.

In the windward building, when the old bustard saw Fu Qiu, his eyes immediately lit up, and he greeted him: "Fu Gongzi, the flower girl has a good chance to talk about you." ”

Fu Qiu waved his hand: "It's too familiar, let's change it, are there any Qing people?" ”

"Yes, why not! Childe, please go upstairs, and I'll call Miss Qin'er over immediately. ”

Fu Qiu nodded, and walked skillfully towards the second floor, waiting for the door-to-door service.

After a while, the old bustard walked in with a smile on his face, and behind him was a twenty-eight beautiful woman holding a pipa.

Fu Qiu glanced at the girl's walking posture and the style between her eyebrows: "This is what you call Qingqiren?" ”

The old bustard shook his head again and again, full of apologies: "How can you get Fu Gongzi, the Qin'er girl I said before was called upstairs by a big man, and I, an old bustard, can't refuse." This is a Xueqing girl, especially good at pipa, and she usually sells her art but not herself, so I specially asked her to compensate her son for one night, which is considered to be an apology for her son. ”

Fu Qiu drank the tea slowly, which made the old bustard on the side a little anxious, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I don't know why, this Fu Gongzi puts more pressure on her than the prince of the royal family upstairs.

"If Childe is still not satisfied......"

Fu Qiu raised his hand: "Okay, I can see your sincerity, so be it." ”

"You get out."

"Yes!"

After a while, the room resounded with the cheerful sound of a lute.

Fu Qiu listened to the pipa lift the wine glass and drank it slowly, but a wisp of anger flashed in his heart.

He couldn't remember the last time someone had robbed him of a bell.

"It seems to be Uncle Dong's son, right?"

That time, he sent Uncle Dong and the others to return to the west, this time...

With a decision in his heart, Fu Qiu gradually closed his eyes and began to enjoy the real pleasure of the pipa.

Day 2.

Fu Qiu walked out of the building, a large teapot led the way in front, and he quietly asked for the information of the big man.

Although this big teapot is not an open-mouthed person, he also has no sense of secrecy, and the big man is indeed a well-known figure in Fengyue Place, so he knows everything and knows everything.

"Is that him? The future king of Zhennan, Duan Zhengchun? A first-class love species, no wonder it will be the VIP of the Fengyue venue. ”

"If it were him, my plans would have changed a little bit." Fu Qiu thought in his heart.

……

Next to Tianlong Temple, in a Taoist temple that is not prosperous, there are only a few female crowns in the Taoist temple, and few people usually come, but it is a good place for Qing cultivation.

At this moment, the young female crown is sitting on the futon, with no sadness or joy on her face, but there is indescribable boredom and sorrow in her heart, and it is difficult to calm down.

"It's not the wind, it's not the flag, it's the heart."

"My heart is moving, how do I calm down?"

"Alas!"

Dao Baifeng let out a sigh of grumble, finally opened his eyes, got up from the futon, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

She wandered aimlessly, muttering resentment to herself, and the sorrow in her heart couldn't stop overflowing.

Outside, under a Bodhi tree, Duan Yanqing fell aside, his whole body was filthy and foul, his face, body, hands, and everywhere were wounds, the wounds were full of maggots, and dozens of flies were buzzing around him. He just wanted to get up and die on the linden tree, but he was weak, hungry and thirsty, lying on the ground and not wanting to move, and he had no courage to live or beg for death.

When Dao Baifeng saw this person, another irrepressible thought suddenly appeared in her heart, and soon this thought filled her mind.

"He can find so many women, I can find the ugliest, dirtiest, and most despicable man in the world."

She slowly walked towards Huazi, slowly untied the Luo shirt on her body with a complaint, and walked in front of Duan Yanqing.

"I happened to meet it!"

A white-clothed figure flashed.

Fu Qiu didn't expect that he would be able to meet the classic 'outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the flowers are sloppy, and the Guanyin has long hair'.

"The taste of this sword white phoenix is indeed a bit heavy!" Fu Qiu glanced at Duan Qingyan, only to feel sick to his stomach and shook his head.

Quietly, a finger pointed out, hitting the unconscious acupoint of Bai Feng.

Fu Qiu slowly picked up the knife Bai Feng, and glanced at the disabled Prince Qingyan, without the encouragement of Guanyin's long hair, he may not be able to become the representative of the disabled Zhijian.

"Forget it, I'll send you all the way."

Fu Qiu's fingers penetrated the bloodline, and Duan Qingyan whimpered.

The next moment, the knife Bai Feng in Fu Qiu's hand disappeared in place and appeared in the carry-on space, and he also floated away.

Arriving at a safe place, Fu Qiu appeared in the carry-on space, looking at the cold, beautiful, and sparkling face on the bed, and he really had a bit of Guanyin's appearance as Dao Baifeng.

The annoyance in his heart about Duan Zhengchun's snatching the bell dissipated a lot.

Not to mention Duan Zhengchun's wife, this identity is blessed, just because of her physical appearance, Fu Qiu absolutely doesn't believe that the Qin'er girl can compare.

"Anyway, Duan Zhengchun is having a lot of fun outside, I'll help you carry out a sustainable revenge plan."