Sealing Sword Chapter 13: Unsheathed

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Xie Wuyi thought that such a man should be vigorous no matter where he is and what kind of name and identity he changed.

But what Ye Fusheng said was a short and peaceful time.

The frontier fortress is bitterly cold, and there are soldiers who have casualties almost every day, not to mention that the horse leather shroud is still there. Three years ago, at the turn of summer and autumn, the frontier fortress barracks recruited a group of new recruits. Among them was a strange man. Although he had a gray-headed face, he was neat, and his right hand was wounded but his actions were neat. The old soldiers who have been on the battlefield for several years are Not an opponent.

He loves to talk and laugh, and has a good temper. He is not a figure in the military camp, but he is quite popular. He patrols with the five big and three rough men, and returns with them in tears carrying the casualties.

At the end of that year, the nomadic tribes outside the Great Wall came to commit an army. The superiors who had their own pockets withheld their military pay. The soldiers rushed to fight under the hunger and cold. Although they repelled the enemy, they did not know how many lives were left on the battlefield forever. , The broken sword halberd was covered with frozen blood, and the barren underground half covered the rigid and broken corpses.

Most of the soldiers and soldiers who lived and died in the past year are gone. He personally dug up the pits and sent these people into the netherworld, and then heard that the city guard was triumphantly preparing to ask for merit.

More than five hundred soldiers, nearly a hundred servicemen, there are no three at the moment. Everyone who survives is stepping on the bones of victims.

Because the emperor is far away from the sky, the defending officer falsely reported casualties and exaggerated the record, called the battle report. In this way, the alive may eat food and pay, get promoted and make a fortune, but only a few silver coins and shirts will die, and then the newcomer will replace the old one to cover up all traces.

It was probably the first time in his life that he was furious. He broke into the big tent and bluntly discouraged him, but the greed-suppressed city guard ordered him to be pressed out and punished with twenty army sticks.

The twenty army stick fell, and the skin was ripped apart. The man didn't say a word after his life. At last, when the city guard rebuked the other soldiers, he snatched a knife and chopped off the abominable head.

The following guilty, murdered Shangguan, he was supposed to be beheaded for such a serious crime, but he was saved.

The young emperor had just returned from an unannounced visit to the domain of the feudal lord. He heard that the war was tragic, and he came to monitor the follow-up arrangements. Unexpectedly, he would encounter such a thing, so he asked the guards around him to come forward and take the man away with a royal token.

On the way back to Beijing, the emperor asked him if he would like to serve the country?

The unkempt man has not spoken for several days, only at this moment he raised his head and said that he is willing to pay the death and life for his country, but he should be fair.

Tian Ziyue, said: "The imperial court and temples are full of muddy water. Even though I am the emperor, I will make a lot of helpless choices now. Since you can't get used to these, what about my knife to cut the mess? ?"

When a person is always powerless, there is no alternative in the world.

He didn't answer, he didn't answer until the towering tower was in front of him, and kowtowed deeply.

Since then, the world can no longer see the trace of this man. He finally wiped out his existence and turned into a sharp knife in the hands of the emperor, hiding in the darkness with the shadow of the same abandonment of identity. Every day.

One promise for a lifetime, and one to die.

Until a month ago, Beiman was detained, and the battle was in rush...

"Then he died."

He still remembers that when the **** raincoat fell down, he was supposed to be trampled in mud by a chaotic horse, but he was saved by that person, and it took half his life to get out of the siege.

However, the northern barbarian garrison is all ten miles away, and the two of them are disabled, even if they put on their wings, it is difficult to fly out of this sky.

At that time, the man asked him if he had a last wish?

Ye Fusheng was poisoned and couldn't see anything, so he had to lean on his back, thought about it, and said that he still had an unfinished agreement.

The man laughed, and I also owed an appointment. It seems that we are destined to ruin the promise.

Ye Fusheng laughed while coughing, and said, that wouldn't be enough. If you put me down, I can delay you for a while and let you get your life back. There is still someone who can keep your promise.

The man was still laughing, did not answer him, just ran faster.

At three shifts that night, they fled into a valley, and the barbarians behind them were chasing them, and they only had a short time to breathe.

At this moment and a half, the man hid him in a cave, took off his robe, took the knife in his hand, and then left the kit and jade pendant, and just said in a hurry " Don't come out", then turned and went out.

Ye Fusheng shouted a few times in a low voice, no one answered, only the horseshoe shaking the earth and rock gradually approached.

He stopped, and soon, the clanging clang of war and fighting continued to hear.

Then he heard the gust of wind roaring, as if ten thousand arrows were being fired.

"...He died in a hurry, he didn't have time to say anything, he was only enough to put the kit with the jade pendant in my hand, and then he went to send him to death." Ye Fusheng lowered his eyelids, "I didn't see it then. When I reach him, I can’t catch up with him. I don’t know if he looks back."

Until the next night, when all the sound subsided, and the world was as silent as death, he fumbled and left the cave, limped out of the valley, and heard the discussion of refugees from the border, only to recover from these fragmentary words the truth.

The man found a corpse similar to his own and tied it to his back, then put Ye Fusheng's robe on his body, took the shocking sword and ran away, and led the chasing barbarians out of the valley. At last, the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and I was pierced by arrows before the cliff.

The candlelight in the room did not know when it was gone, only a little light from outside the window came in, and Xie Wuyi's outline was vaguely visible. He was still sitting in front of Ye Fusheng, but he didn't speak, and he didn't even hear the sound of breathing, as if he had also become a dead person.

After a long while, Xie Wuyi said: "So it is."

"For the sake of his duties, I have investigated his origins, but Jianghu is not the court after all, and my knowledge is very limited. I can only speculate from his sword skills and facial features that it might be soon after the First Battle of Ling Yunfeng. Xie Wuyi, the concealed owner of Broken Water, but the other details are not very detailed. He thought it was because the owner of Xie was frustrated after the war and decided to withdraw from the rivers and lakes to the temple, so he was ordered to stop the investigation." Ye Fusheng twisted. Xin Mei said, "After getting this jade pendant, I finally determined his identity, so I came here with a caravan, trying to find out, and then make plans, but I didn't expect..."

"Unexpectedly, there is still Xie Wuyi in Broken Water Villa?"

Ye Fusheng smiled bitterly: "This is the case, so when I saw the owner with my own eyes, I felt like I stepped into a pool of muddy water again."

"Regret it?"

Ye Fusheng smiled faintly: "Now that the truth is out, how can you regret it?"

He dragged his injured body for a long distance, because that person and him were born and died several times, and finally saved his life. Ye Fusheng felt that as long as his conscience had not been eaten by the dog, he was responsible for He fulfilled his last wish.

Up to now, Ye Fusheng finally understood that the intention that the man gave him this jade pendant was actually hoping that Ye Fusheng could return it to Xie Wuyi after he was born. Although the three-year agreement was negative, Anyway, it's an explanation.

"Gou Li country lives and dies. How can he avoid misfortune and good luck... he is very moral and proud!" Xie Wuyi said coldly, "Since everyone has what he needs, please do it."

With such a moody change of face, Ye Fusheng didn't feel annoyed. He poured himself a glass of water slowly and drank it before Shi Shiran got up and said, "Then go take a nap first, Zhuang Lord, please rest too."

After he left, Xie Wuyi sat alone in the dim room for an unknown period of time. It was not until a cold wind blew the window and the cold rain swept in, that he was awakened and stood up.

In the past three years, I was suffering from spleen and sickness. Once the needle was broken and the needle was removed, Xie Wuyi's physical foundation was already defeated even though his internal strength had gradually recovered. After such a sudden rise, he was a little dizzy, and he was only able to hold the edge of the table with one hand. Stand firm.

After a while, he put his fingers on the sheath of the water-breaking knife and trembled, then grabbed the long knife and went out.

Transferring to the back kitchen, and ignoring the dozing servant, Xie Wuyijing took a jar of spirits by himself, and then took light work to watch the tide.

Wanghaichao cliffs are steep, and the wind is more rampant here, and the rain and leaves dance endlessly. Xie Wuyi’s clothes are hunted and hunted by the wind, like an arrogant flag.

He patted the mud, took a swig, then waved and threw the jar down.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped down, and when he reached the bottom of the cliff, he stepped on his right foot with his left foot and walked on the water, and finally fell on a bluestone protruding from the water like a wild goose. .

The waves of the big river were rough, and the swelling waves quickly wetted his thin shirt, and it was bitterly cold.

The long sword is out of its sheath, and the three-foot green front illuminates the cold face like snow.

He swings the knife, just like the continuous martial arts practice in the past three years, his internal force penetrates the meridians, he draws the knife to cut off the water, and calms the waves.

He didn't raise his head to look into the distance between the water and the sky until the moves were exhausted and his bones were cold.

It's almost now, but the sky is late in late autumn, not to mention the wind and rain. Xie Wuyi watched for a long time before seeing the faint whiteness in the distance.

"...it's going to dawn."

Note: Gou Li's country lives and dies. How can we avoid misfortune and good fortune? From Lin Zexu's "Going to Shu Dengchengkou to Show His Family".