Sealing Sword Chapter 16: Old grudges
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Bu Xueyao's move was not unpleasant.
The thin white fingers were about to touch Ye Fusheng's neck. At this moment, a smiling voice came from behind him: "Beauty, be careful!"
Bu Xueyao's face changed, and he caught a blank in his hand—it was actually an afterimage!
Ye Fusheng has flashed behind him, raising his legs to illuminate his heart, and Bu Xueyao would have to lean forward because of inertia if he had lost sight of his head. If he was kicked by this foot, he would have to roll into the pond. .
With a soft smile, Bu Xueyao folded his upper body, turned his claws into palms and propped up on the plum blossom pile, kicked back with his right leg, and the two of them slammed their legs together, and at the same time they took advantage of the force. Shocked and withdrew.
Bu Xueyao stood on the plum blossom pile with one foot, but Ye Fusheng's feet landed steadily on a rising sky lotus leaf.
Three rounds have passed from shooting to standing still, but the heroes on the gallery only had time to blink their eyes.
"So fast!" Lu Mingyuan closed the white paper fan, his eyes filled with amazement, "Bu Xueyao's'Wangchenbu' has not met an opponent for seven years. I didn't expect this knight to be even better than him. Fast forward one point!"
Xie Wuyi loosened his hand on the handle of the knife, his eyes were warm, but he sighed in his heart.
If this person is not blind or ill, he would never let Bu Xueyao escape easily with that foot just now, but he is jealous of the talent, and he will always do something to add flaws.
Xue Chanyi's beautiful eyes widened, and Xie Lishi's handful of peanuts stuffed by Ye Fusheng had been scattered on the ground.
"Qiao Lang Jun, good skill." Bu Xueyao lightly touched her lips, flattering, she might have been short of breath after changing a man, but it's a pity that she is showing her to the blind, playing the piano with the bull.
The wooden knife in Ye Fusheng's left hand was crossed across his chest, and he smiled sideways in his direction and said, "I am very happy to be praised by a beautiful woman."
Before the words fell, Ye Fusheng had already leaped into the air, and the lotus leaf only trembled slightly, but his whole person came out like an arrow, the wooden knife split the air, and even gave out a golden thunder. The sharp sound of the sound, just a moment, wiped from the side of Bu Xueyao's neck, cutting a strand of blue silk, leaving a light red wound.
"The sweeter the man, the harder his heart is..." Bu Xueyao slapped the wooden knife with his backhand, and suddenly raised his left leg. The snake hooked Ye Fusheng's waist, gently rubbing it suddenly. Forced to throw him out.
Ye Fusheng had nowhere to focus in the air. The wooden knife in his hand slashed half a circle with the wind, just avoiding Bu Xueyao and taking advantage of the momentum, then turned over and fell down. The blade was inserted into the water and swept out obliquely as soon as it reached three inches. A pool of water splashed out in an arc, and smashed his head and face to the door of Bu Xueyao.
Bu Xueyao's sleeves are like clouds, turning with both hands, rolling down all the drops of water with his robe sleeves, and the moment the water curtain disappears, a wooden knife pierces through his sleeves, and it is almost in his throat!
The tip of the knife was close at hand, but Bu Xueyao's eyes were smiling, and he blinked playfully.
Ye Fusheng's left toe stepped on the back of his right instep, and the wooden knife suddenly changed to swing downwards, and at the same time he pulled up and flew back, hitting a lotus leaf at the moment of the rise and fall, and picked it up.
I saw a small green snake with the thickness of chopsticks drilled out of the hole in the sleeve of Bu Xueyao. At first glance, it looked like a fat and rolling big earthworm. It moved extremely fast and quickly climbed up the wooden knife. Ye Fusheng bit off his hand, and was chopped by the sudden falling blade in two stages. The first half was still unstoppable, and he rushed towards Ye Fusheng's face, as fast as thunder and lightning.
Fortunately, the lotus leaf came first.
Ye Fusheng's skill in listening to the position of the snake is so perfect, the lotus leaf is in front of the snake's head when he is not allowed to hair, and his wrist is turned, the wide lotus leaf wraps the half of the snake body into a ball, before it crawls out. , Which means that the volley point is on the lotus leaf bag, and the internal force contained in it shatters it.
"Hey, this'little jade' is a slave's favorite, how can Qiao Lang be so merciless?"
Bu Xueyao frowned, his whole body floated by the wind two feet, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to Ye Fusheng, his hands were bent into claws and grabbed his shoulders, who knew that Ye Fusheng put his palms together between his hands, and shot With a buckle, only a "click" sound was heard, and Bu Xueyao's right hand was dislocated by him.
Suddenly, Bu Xueyao saw sweat on his forehead, and the force of the counter-shock made his upper body numb for a while, but instead he leaned close to his body, his nose wrinkled, and smelled a strange smell.
There was a gleam in his eyes, and the next moment he folded back, avoiding the kick Ye Fusheng kicked, and fell on the plum blossom pile and smiled slightly.
Ye Fusheng's left hand was numb, he clenched his fist with the last strength, and crushed the thin silver needle in his palm.
He couldn't see, so he could only turn his head in the direction of Bu Xueyao. At this moment, both of them moved their lips and said the same two words silently——
It's you.
One month ago, outside the Shocking Cold Pass, in the big tent of the North Barbarian General Hutar, Ye Fusheng sneaked into it in a brutal costume. He just happened to bump into Hutar and pull a man rolling on the blanket, as if he was about to Come on.
He used 70% of the force with that knife. He thought it would be a good ten, but he didn't expect to be taken by the seemingly weak man with his palms together.
At that time, I didn't have time to think about it, so I could only take advantage of the trend with the "White Rainbow" change, and cut open the skin of the man's chest and abdomen, forcing him to pull back and cut off Hutar's head with a knife.
In this way, the empty door is exposed, but he has no choice.
In a moment, Hutar's head fell to the ground, and the same fine needle pierced his back, and his whole body was numb as it is now. If he hadn't struggling to stab the man in the shoulder, let alone breaking out of the siege, it would be difficult to even run out of the big tent.
It's a pity that when I hurriedly glanced at that time, the man was covered with red gauze again, so he couldn't see clearly.
Now, the enemy has met.
Bu Xueyao rolled up his red sleeves and revealed bare arms: "Li Lang is right. A character like Jun must not fall asleep to death in his dreams. My'you dream' can be killed by you. Suppressed so far, but you have not really slept in since you want to come to Langjun, are you tired?"
You Meng, as the name suggests, can make people lose their five senses after being poisoned, become dizzy, and constantly recall all the great joys and compassions in the past, gradually lose the distinction between reality and illusion, and finally sink into death.
It's not Bu Xueyao's most powerful poison, but his favorite.
Skinning, dismantling bones, digging heart and lungs, torture varies in the world, but what really makes people unwilling to die is nothing but the words "worry about their hearts".
In life, there will be more or less worries, and Ye Fusheng's worries never let go. Therefore, as long as he closes his eyes, his mind will be full of yesterday's smoke like a horse watching a horse. It is sighing and untouchable, and he almost fell asleep several times.
He claimed to be a seven-foot man, he refused to die so sad and ridiculous, and he didn't want to cry on Huangquan Road, so he never slept again since then, he can only rest in light sleep and beat his spirits. After a few days, his face was as tired as a diseased ghost.
The poison of "Youmeng" has caused problems in his eyes and right leg, and now he has been stabbed in his left hand again, which is really unlucky.
"Lang Jun is really good at being able to hold down this poisonous month and not enter the heart and lungs, but it is so prolonged and tired without being tired? Why not give up struggling and let the slave family send you a long sleepless dream?"
Bu Xueyao flew up, grabbing Ye Fusheng's shoulder with his right hand, and the two of them flipped over, and they crashed into a porch like a whirlwind, frightening the person standing next to kick their hind legs.
Ye Fusheng suffered a loss of eyes and was hit extremely hard by Bu Xueyao. The blood on his head was immediately bleed, and Bu Xueyao rammed his left hand joint back with this one. After passing Ye Fusheng's neck, he actually wanted to twist his neck bone!
Too late to think too much, Ye Fusheng pointed his wrist, an internal force exploded, and Bu Xueyao's face changed, and suddenly he felt that half of his body was lost, and his hands were loose.
Break the restraints, these two people are riding on lotus leaves and plum blossom piles to falcon on the pond. I don’t know how many tricks you can do. I don’t know how many people are dazzled, and Xie Li feels even more eyeballs. She lost her eyes and couldn't help but ask Xue Chanyi: "He...will he win?"
Xue Chanyi shook his head: "It's hard to tell."
Xie Wuyi got up, his gaze swept away from the battle, and he reached out and took Xue Chanyi's Chi Xue Lian.
At this moment, Ye Fusheng's internal breath was tumbling, and the poison that was originally suppressed by the force was drawn out by the needle, and the snowflake-like fragments of the picture rushed in his mind. For a moment, Step Xueyao tried to get him A hand knife smashed his shoulder, and his right hand was bent on Ye Fusheng's abdomen, his clothes torn, and even a piece of flesh and blood was torn off.
The wound was dripping with blood, but Ye Fusheng was not awakened by the pain, and his brain became even more dizzy. Bu Xueyao was overjoyed when he saw it, and grabbed Ye Fusheng's throat with one hand.
At this moment, no one can react to the electric light and flint.
Bu Xueyao even laughed out loud.
However, the next moment, he couldn't laugh.
Another finger was the thunder spot on his hand, his arm numb, Ye Fusheng disappeared from his eyes, and the plum blossom pile under his feet suddenly broke from it!
Ye Fusheng just got out of trouble, he leaned down, almost swept across the water surface, rubbed his palms into a knife and slashed on the plum blossom pile, the thick wooden pile of the bowl was neatly broken, and Bu Xueyao had to gritted his teeth. Step back and look for strength.
Unfortunately, when he retired, Ye Fusheng caught him.
He couldn’t see clearly, but he accurately calculated the direction Bu Xueyao was going to retreat from. Bu Xueyao hit him in his arms. Before he could turn around, Ye Fusheng's hand grabbed his throat. .
His lips moved so close that Bu Xueyao could still only hear his fine words, whispering like a dream, not real.
The next moment, Ye Fusheng suddenly turned over and kicked Bu Xueyao down!
He had the intention to mend his foot again, but it was a pity that he suffered a dark injury in his body, and he also fell down. Fortunately, a red silk swept over, tightly wrapped around his waist, and instantly dragged back to the corridor. The end of the change.
"Cough cough cough...Thanks to the owner."
"Knowing that I have a ill, I still have to go up and do it. It really is too long." Xie Wuyi let go of Chi Xuelian, still saying nothing.
Ye Fusheng shrugged, planning not to be familiar with him. He didn't expect to be filled with a cup of weird **** tea in the next moment. He coughed so hard that his lung tubes almost exploded.
"Stop getting in the way, sit down!"
Xue Chanyi put down the empty tea cup, his eyes were filled with disgust and impatience, but Xie Li behind him couldn't help but "poof".
This cup of **** tea was prepared by the owner of Xie’s owner early this morning for Ye Fusheng. It took four pieces of old **** to make such a small cup. Everyone has to choke on drinking it.
Those who bully people with **** are always pitted by ginger. As expected, it is a karma cycle that is unhappy.
Bu Xueyao also climbed up the promenade and vomited a mouthful of blood. Only then did he feel that the congestion in his chest was slightly reduced. He whispered a few words to Li Feng, and his cold eyes suddenly lit up, and soon disappeared.
He recruited a subordinate and ordered a few words. After the opponent retreated, Li Feng got up with the knife and landed on a plum blossom pile with a light effort, saying: "Since the outcome is undivided, then Li will do it. Please win this round, thank the owner, please!"