As Xie Fu said, they can't run away.
Wei Wushi, a Confucian and Taoist man, fell to the ground silently. He looked at Chen Qinglan who was lying on the ground indifferently, then looked at Zhang Lingluo, and finally his eyes fell on Fu Xie. He smiled and said hello: "Master Xie."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Earlier in Wan Garden, I felt that Mr. Wei was good, and indeed he was good, haha."
Zhang Lingluo secretly thought, yes, let's make friends with him. Wei Wu, as an elder of the Earth Sect, disdains attacking the weak. Uncle Fu, as long as you are willing to surrender and show kindness, he probably won't kill you. It doesn't matter whether I live or die.
Wei Wushi smiled and said: "Although Wei loves flowers, in terms of flowers, he is just a common man in front of Mr. Xie."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Young Master Wei is ridiculous. I just happen to know something about it, but I show off in front of Young Master Wei, which makes me laugh."
Wei Wushi smiled and saw the blood on Fu Xie's chest, and said softly: "Master Xie is injured?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I was struck by Chen Douzhi just now."
Zhang Lingluo felt that Xie Fu's words were not expressed clearly enough, so she added: "Just now, my uncle Fu took Chen Qinglan's full sword without dodging."
After a look of surprise flashed across Wei Wushi's face, he cupped his hands and said, "I admire you."
Being able to withstand Kun Nu's full sword blow without dying, it is natural that Kun Nu can be easily controlled.
Wei Wu expressed his admiration. He admired Xie Fu's broad-mindedness as a person, rather than Xie Fu's martial arts cultivation.
"Brother Xie, is the injury serious? I have a bottle of medicine here. Brother Xie, take it and treat the injury."
As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket.
Zhang Lingluo's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Uncle Fu, take it! This is the Earth Sect's holy medicine for healing - Langtao."
It is said that before the Taoist sect was divided into three, the Taoist sect killed Langtao and took its internal organs to refine the medicine. After a little use, the medicine was reduced and could not be made again.
Since Wei Wu was so generous and generous, he wouldn't take anything for nothing, and he would be able to use it even if Uncle Fu was injured in the future.
Xie Fu's body was endowed with pulses, and any rupture of the veins could be healed. There was no need for any holy healing medicine. He politely declined: "Thank you very much. It's just a minor injury. It's fine. Don't waste Young Master Wei's medicine."
Wei Wushi saw that Xie Furong's aura seemed not to be seriously injured, so he smiled and took back the pocket porcelain vase.
Xie Fu looked at Chen Qinglan and reminded: "Mr. Wei, Chen Douzhi is also injured."
Wei Wushi had no intention of applying medicine to Chen Qinglan, and said with a smile: "Young Master Xie doesn't know something. This medicine is extremely precious, and it will be less if you use it a little. There are other ways to treat Kunnu's injury, so there is no need to waste this medicine. "
Zhang Lingluo was secretly surprised that Wei Wushi was actually kind to others and stingy to his own people, which was really hard to see through.
The more I can't see through the other person, the more worried I feel, feeling that I can't use my wisdom.
At this time, Fu Xie saw a hole in Wei Wushi's chest clothes, which was obviously stabbed by a soldier's sword. He asked curiously: "Master Wei, are you also injured?"
Wei Wushi lowered his head to look at the hole in his chest and smiled slightly: "Thanks to Master Lu."
Xie Fu suddenly smiled when he heard this, but his expression became serious.
Wei Wushi smiled and said, "Thank you, sir, don't worry. Mr. Lu is fine."
Then he praised: "Master Lu's Dragon Teng move is indeed well-deserved. He can be called the best young hero in the world."
Xie Fu frowned when he heard this. He had fought with Lu Wenlin and knew the terrifying nature of Lu Wenlin's Dragon Soaring move. Faced with the power of this move that day, he retreated again and again and retreated.
If he hadn't been gifted with extraordinary talents, he would have died by this move long ago.
He didn't even know under what premise Wei Wu took over Lu Wenlin's trick.
Wei Wushi looked at Xie Fu with deep meaning: "But after seeing Mr. Xie now, I'm afraid that Mr. Lu, the number one person, will let Xian take second place."
Xie Fu said humbly: "If we talk about the number one young hero in the world, it must be Ye Jinghong, the Young Lord of the Forgotten City."
Wei Wu was dressed like an oh man: "I've heard Ye Jinghong's name for a long time, but I've never had the opportunity to meet him. If I meet him in the future, I'll definitely get to know him."
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After saying the polite words, Xie Fu asked, "Why did Mr. Wei come tonight?"
Wei Wu pointed at Zhang Lingluo: "I'll kill her."
Generally speaking, whoever Wei Wu wanted to kill could prepare the coffin.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "She is my niece. I will not let anyone hurt her, including you, Master Wei, of course."
Zhang Lingluo stood forward with her head held high and her chest high: "Uncle Fu, you don't have to worry about it. Wei Wu will be killed for you."
Wei Wushi didn't even look at Zhang Lingluo, and said to Xie Fu: "I want to kill her, but Mr. Xie won't let me kill her, so we have to decide who is better."
Xie Fu responded: "We have to divide the competition."
Both of them were straightforward, regardless of the reason, and there was no need to argue.
Xie Fu directly pulled out Kunwu's sword. He would use the sword given by Zhang Lingluo to protect Zhang Lingluo tonight.
"Young Master Wei, please go first." The duel between the two is likely to be earth-shattering, so naturally it will be a fight in the sky.
Seeing that Wei Wushi didn't pay attention to her, Zhang Lingluo sneaked up to Chen Qinglan, put her finger sword against Chen Qinglan's vitals, and shouted loudly: "Wei Wushi, let us two go, or I will kill Chen Qinglan."
She knew that Uncle Fu would definitely not leave her alone. If Uncle Fu wanted to survive tonight, they could only leave together.
Chen Qinglan said with a calm expression: "Zhang Lingluo, don't waste your efforts. He will not be threatened by anything. You will definitely die tonight!"
As expected, Wei Wushi continued talking to Xie Fu without even looking this way.
Zhang Lingluo gritted her teeth and cursed: "Bitch, I'm going to tattoo a few bitchy words on you right now."
Chen Qinglan chuckled: "Zhang Lingluo, I just like to see you racking your brains and being helpless."
Zhang Lingluo gritted her teeth and sneered in Chen Qinglan's ear: "Bitch, you still don't know how powerful I am..."
Wei Wushi looked at Fu Xie's blood-stained chest and said, "Master Xie is injured. The competition is unfair to you."
Xie Fudan said: "This small injury has no impact on me."
Even though Wei Wu was famous, Xie Fu had no fear. Among the opponents he had faced, Gong Qiu Shangyang, Wang Youtong, Gu Xuan, and Sima Yuntai were among the best.
What's more, there are master-level figures such as Duanmu Ci and Dongji Zhenren who cannot be defeated.
Wei Wushi smiled and said: "No! I admire and respect Mr. Xie. I want to have a fair and fair competition with Mr. Xie."
Xie Fu asked: "Make another date?"
Wei Wushi said: "Just tonight."
Xie Fu asked curiously: "If we don't compete in martial arts, then what is the competition?"
Wei Wushi smiled and said, "I heard Mr. Xie is known as the God of Flute, and his flute skills should be excellent."
Xie Fu smiled hoarsely: "Even I don't know I have this nickname?"
Wei Wushi was surprised and asked, "Is it possible that Mr. Xie is not good at flute playing?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I know a little bit about flute skills, but I'm just so-so."
"Wei loves the sound of the flute most in his life. He was given the title of Flute Immortal by his colleagues. I would like to compete with Mr. Xie, the flute god, tonight."
Xie Fu said: "So Mr. Wei wants to compete with me on the flute?"
Xie Fu didn't dare to play other things, and he was so good at playing the flute that he even scared himself.
Everyone has something gifted from heaven and earth that others can never surpass.
What heaven and earth gave him was the sound of the flute that penetrated heaven and earth and became one with heaven and earth. Even Xie Fu didn't understand why he was so magical.
Wei Wushi responded: "Exactly!"
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