Sealing Sword Chapter 41: Muddy water

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Ye Fusheng felt that God was too wicked.

The place Mu Yanan mentioned was the Crow Valley twenty miles east of the town. The mountains are high and the forest is deep, and it is inaccessible. I don’t know how many crows have made nests in this forest. There are a lot of bird droppings and feathers on the ground. Also to prevent misfortune from the sky, the fishy smell was so pungent that Chu Xiwei couldn't help sneezing as soon as she came in.

He has a good nose and is very impatient with these smells, but there is no other way at the moment, so he has to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and his face is bitter.

Looking at Chu Xiwei walking like stepping on the tip of a knife, Ye Fusheng wanted to laugh a little. After thinking about the thin face of the other party, he still held back. Seeing that Chu Xiwei was walking faster and faster, he hurried up to pull people, and whispered softly: "You should pay attention to the neighborhood and run rampant. What if you step on the trap?"

Chu Xiwei pressed her anger and said, "When I find the dead girl back, she must be beaten to kneel and cry!"

Ye Fusheng: "...Don't do this, although you are just a little girl, you have to learn how to pity and cherish jade."

Chu Xiwei let out a "heh", and suddenly shot to the left like an electric hand. At the same time, Ye Fusheng kicked his feet, and his body penetrated the gap between the trees like an arrow from the string. A few ups and downs disappeared. Trace.

Chu Xiwei suddenly got into trouble with this and bluffed the person who was following in secret. He thought that his superb stealth body technique was seen by others. He immediately sprinted out from behind the tree and swung his knife down. The palm of the flesh collided with the blade, but the blade broke in two!

It was too late to be surprised, that pale hand had already pinched his throat, and Chu Xiwei's arm exerted force to lift a man who was a circle stronger than himself. The man was so choked that he couldn't breathe, kicking his feet desperately, but his hands couldn't move his throat.

Soon, Ye Fusheng's figure appeared behind Chu Xiwei. There was an extra knife in his hand. It was clean, but it still smelled of blood. Seeing that Chu Xiwei looked sideways, he shook his hand. "After chasing that guy for a while, I saw him running to a mountain wall and preparing to open the secret path to report the letter, so I took the knife and killed the man." /

"Very good." Chu Xiwei hooked her lips, her eyes fell on the face of the person in her hand, and her tone was light, "Then I don't need to keep you."

Before the voice fell, only a soft sound was heard, the man's head drooped down, and there was no breath.

Chu Xiwei threw the corpse on the ground, Ye Fusheng looked at the corpse with violent eyes, and said: "Ayao, I think you have something wrong recently."

Chu Xi frowned slightly: "Huh?"

"When I first met you at Broken Water Villa, you were not as irritable and impulsive as you are now." Ye Fusheng thought about it carefully. Although Chu Xiwei had an unclear position at that time, in general, he was mostly calm. Since I woke up, I found that his emotions fluctuated greatly, especially when he used force, which was not normal.

Chu Xi sneered: "I haven't seen you in ten years, do you think you know me much?"

"Ayao, don't do this." Ye Fusheng frowned rarely. He stretched out his hand to explore Chu Xiwei's wrist, but was caught by his backhand.

Chu Xiwei subconsciously exerted great force with one hand, Ye Fusheng endured the sharp pain from the wrist bone, and when he felt the other party's strength, he snapped back and grabbed Chu Xiwei's wrist. It's just that this person is slipping like a loach now, and he has only heard the pulse for less than a breath, and Chu Xiwei has already pulled back.

He said coldly: "Who do you think you are now? Why do you care about me?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, both of them were stunned.

Ye Fusheng was stabbed in his heart. He didn't show his sadness, he tugged at the corner of his mouth and planned to gag and fool around. However, Chu Xiwei's face was not good-looking, she was a little regretful, and didn't know what to say, so before Ye Fusheng could speak, he stepped a little and swept towards the direction of Ye Fusheng's return.

"Stubborn donkey temper." Shaking his head, Ye Fusheng planned to put it down temporarily, and after the incident was over, he would stroke his hair, and then followed up with his body skills.

The black lamp was blind, and there was no light source except for the scattered moonlight leaking from the leaves. Chu Xiwei stomped and walked without looking back. Ye Fusheng hadn't recovered his skills, and it was a bit difficult to keep up with him, and he was lost in the blink of an eye.

"I'm such a big person, why don't you let it go?" Ye Fusheng chased to the front of the mountain wall and found that there was no one here, and the secret road was closed. I wonder if Chu Xiwei stepped forward first, or slipped there. Where, he immediately held his forehead with his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Fusheng was about to press down on the slightly protruding stone brick on the mountain wall. He didn't expect to touch it yet. A loud noise came from under his feet. As the earth moved and the mountain shook, he almost didn't even sit down. on the ground.

Has his hometown blown up? Is this? !

Ye Fusheng managed to stand still, but the secret door in front of him opened automatically, and four black-clothed masked men came out from inside. Seeing him, the uninvited guest blocking the door, his eyes changed and he shouted. : "Who is here!"

The other person said: "Kill!"

"Grandpa, call me Grandpa!" Ye Fusheng thought that this was a hurry, he was holding a knife in his hand while speaking, and he was extremely fast, and he was inserted among the four in a flash.

The four of them were shocked at the same time. Ye Fusheng had already swung around, and the two behind immediately retreated. The two in front dodge a little bit slower. The blade made a big hole in their chest like a violent wind, splashing. Lao Gao's blood was too late to scream, so he fell to the ground, recklessly.

Ye Fusheng flew the square with one sword, and he came together with one stick and one sword. He patted the stick with his left hand like a willow, and guided it toward the long sword. When the two collided, the sword holder took a step back, and Ye Fusheng took this opportunity to bully him, and the blade flashed and cut his throat.

The remaining man in black was shocked, and the iron rod came with the wind and swept Ye Fusheng's head straight. He leaned back when he couldn't allow his hair, and the strong wind blew his face, causing pain.

This person has a good foundation in internal skills and a stable bottom line. He should be the leader of the four. Ye Fusheng weighed the internal strength that he had not recovered much, his eyes drenched, and when the iron rod swept his legs, he suddenly lifted his foot on the stick and stepped on it!

The person only felt that there was a flower in front of him. Ye Fusheng had appeared above him. Seeing the blade cut straight down, he subconsciously raised his stick to resist. Unexpectedly, Ye Fusheng's blade turned and slid against the iron rod. Break one of his fingers holding the stick!

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the man trembled all over, and the iron rod in his hand loosened, but before he screamed, Ye Fusheng's left hand had already taken advantage of the gap and hit his face with a palm!

The blood slid down from his forehead, Ye Fusheng stood still, without looking at the corpse behind him, and walked in through the secret road.

This secret road is not wide and can only allow two people to walk side by side. He heard a lot of movement not far away. He wanted to come here because of something wrong. I don’t know if Chu Xiwei did it. Hesitate. Still decided to go and see.

He has been a shadow guard for ten years. He is the best at hiding and sneaking. He flies in the dark all the way, like a flexible and vigorous gecko. The guards of the palace who searched around did not find such a guy rubbing his shoulders. And pass.

The more you go in, the more complicated it becomes. Seeing that a team of guards will meet him on a narrow road, Ye Fusheng rushes to the beam of the room, unexpectedly bumping into a figure of the cat on it.

A hard object was knocked on his head. Before Ye Fusheng could speak, he was covered with a hand until the guard below passed by. Then the man let go and panted and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? "

Ye Fusheng glanced intently. The lights here were dim, and he could barely see that she was a petite girl. He smelled a **** breath on the tip of his nose. He turned his mind and lowered his voice: "Lady Lan, your grandpa called you Go home for dinner."

Qin Lanshang was unsure of his coming, and her heart jumped: "Who are you in the end?"

It really was her. Ye Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Your uncle took me to find you back, what do you think?"

Qin Lanshang's expression split: "My aunt?"

Ye Fusheng: "...Girl, the eyes are not lame, and the ears are not sick?"

He doesn't look like a woman in both his voice and figure, okay?

"My uncle is such a bored person, if you weren't my aunt, why would he bring you here?" Qin Lanshang reached out unbelievingly, and Ye Fusheng took the opportunity to hold her wrist and probe her veins, frowning Yiwu: "You got an internal injury?"

Qin Lan Chang flattened her mouth: "There are also traumas, but it hurts. Aunt, where is my uncle?"

"...your uncle is the one to let go, and don't call me aunt." Ye Fusheng gently touched her head, but finally touched her hand ashes, "I am a person, how many are there every month? It will be grumpy."

Qin Lanshang: "...Hello, uncle."

I found someone, so I can't spend it here naturally. Ye Fusheng weighed his surplus and felt that it would be okay to protect this girl from escape. The situation is chaotic right now. Rather than looking for flies, it's better to go first. Returning to the agreed place, waiting for Chu Xiwei to return by herself.

He thinks very well, but it's a pity that God sometimes looks bad.

Qin Lanshang volunteered to take the road, saying that he could avoid the guards. Ye Fusheng followed her left and turned right. He didn't feel that he was fleeing, but more like a deep investigation. However, the passage was too narrow and could only be small. The girl turned around freely. He was a big man arched his shoulders and lifted his breath to avoid getting stuck inside, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you did not go wrong?"

No one answered behind him, only the sound of footsteps hurried away, thinking and knowing that it was the little girl who followed him and turned and ran.

Qin Lanshang has suffered bad luck in the past two days, but he dare not trust anyone anymore, he is not sure whether this person is good or bad, so he just thinks of a way to get rid of him, and then meet with Lu Mingyuan.

"There are still a lot of eyes, people are big and small." Ye Fusheng's thoughts turned, and soon figured out this. Now he was pecked by the young goose, and he had no other way, so he had to walk out of the passage first. Go and bring that girl back.

Fortunately, this passage is not long. At the end is a narrow stone gate, only people come to the top. Ye Fusheng pushed hard, but his men were suddenly empty--I don't know who was so wicked. This stone gate is in vain. If a person pushes hard, he has to be brought in by his own strength.

Being too late to scold her, Ye Fusheng plunged into it. Inside was a winding corridor. The ground and walls were polished to be very smooth. It looked like a cave crawled by snakes. No, I can only try to protect the vitals and roll away.

Fortunately, God didn’t plan to kill him. The tunnel was not long. He quickly reached the bottom and got up dizzy. He scolded Chu Xiwei and Qin Lanchang several times in his heart, and looked up at the surrounding people. surroundings.

He didn't know that Qin Lanshang chose this road for him. Because she was not sure of her position, she did not dare to lead people to the dead end. Thinking of the underground palace route she asked before, she found that this place is a retreat. The secret room, and Xiao Yangu, who controls the underground palace, is competing with Nanru herself, and it is probably empty right now.

No candles were lit in the secret room, and night pearls were inlaid on the wall, which illuminated the whole secret room. With this green light, Ye Fusheng saw a pool in the center of the secret room, and he almost planted it into it just now. Drop soup chicken.

There is a stone platform in the center of the pool, with a radius of seven feet, with a sandalwood sword stand on it, and a simple and simple long sword on it.

Ye Fusheng hesitated for a moment, lifted his energy and flew down the stone platform, his eyes fell, and he saw the ancient sword. The sword was three feet long, simple and elegant, with flowing clouds engraved on the hilt.

He was cold all over during this moment.

This is a good sword, but... he saw this sword when he was still Gu Xiao.

Being carried on his back by another person, the sword has not yet reached the front, he has been called to him at the time, and he has been defeated.

The blood all over his body suddenly boiled after cooling down quickly. Before he could suppress his turbulent emotions, the sound of Shimen opening from behind came.

Ye Fusheng's heart was shocked, his eyes were murderous, his right hand attached to the knife, and he looked back.