Sealing Sword Chapter 49: Organization

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After the thunderous palm, Ruan Feiyu didn’t even look at Yan Peng who was slowly falling down. He took out a veil from his sleeve to cover his mouth and coughed. He coughed so hard that he felt like Cough up the lung tube.

However, no one dared to act rashly.

One sword breaks the clouds and opens the world, three swords divert the universe. The East and the West, Buddhism and Taoism, are one after another.

Qin Lanshang grew up listening to the legend of these eight people, but unfortunately she was born at an untimely time, yet she was still young and old, but the eight masters were already in their late days, or were hidden away without a trace, or passed on to future generations. No longer the ancestors, until now, the prestigious emptiness bears the old prosperity.

That's why she dared to regard a generation of Southern Confucianism as a less powerful old thief. She felt that success or failure could not be left or right, but she didn't know that although the tiger was old, its might still exist.

She looked at the deadly corpse, a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to the sky, and suddenly she couldn't say anything.

This is also the first time Ye Fusheng has seen Ruan Feiyu do something.

He has had a lot of dealings with Ruan Feiyu in the past ten years. However, Ruan Feiyu is in a high position. Whether it is Samadhi Academy or the court guard, there is no shortage of people who will protect his life. In Ye Fusheng's memory, this Nanru has always made tactics when he talks and laughs, and the situation is turned upside down when he is talking and laughing. He is more like a scribe with exquisite heart than a warrior.

But Ye Fusheng suffered a lot in his early years. Nowadays, no one will be underestimated, let alone one of the eight great masters in the world, even if Ruan Feiyu has always acted like a tuberculosis ghost, he still has a line of alert in his heart. Therefore, seeing him suddenly in trouble, Ye Fusheng was only startled, and he came back to his senses.

The anesthetics in the food are indeed good, but Canglu is a rare good thing. It can not only detoxify and clear the heart, but also quickly melts the properties of anesthetics. After procrastinating for a while, the numbness of his hands and feet has disappeared, Ye Fusheng moved his wrists and slowly stood up.

At the moment Ruan Feiyu made his move, Zhang Ze had guessed that they had used the means to withstand the anesthetic. Seeing Ye Fusheng standing up, he pushed Xiu'er, who had turned pale with fright, back, and shouted:" Lock the door and run!"

Xiu'er was frightened by the accident. He pushed her and fell to the ground. She looked up at him at a loss. It took a while to react, screamed, and ran out. , Finally didn't forget Zhang Ze's instructions, and hurriedly closed the wooden door that was better than nothing.

Qin Lanshang was about to break the door with his sword. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ze looked old, but he shot very quickly, and saw his right hand peeking under the table, and unexpectedly drew out a short knife, but a foot long and thin as paper , At first glance it looks like a trick to fool children.

However, his figure swayed, and his old age was slow. This knife followed him up to the brake, and it lay in front of Qin Lanshang impartially. The blade flew past like a white sword and was about to wrap her around. Throat.

Qin Lanchang's feet were not determined, and he couldn't react at this time. Lu Mingyuan's expression changed, and his palm was slapped on the table. The peanuts in the plate were shaken by internal force. For a moment, he saw that the peanuts fell like lotus flowers. Mi came out in chaos, but hit Zhang Ze with a few big holes before he could let it go.

In desperation, Zhang Ze withdrew his sword and returned to his defense. Peanuts hit the blade, and there was a clanging sound. However, Lu Mingyuan's injury was not healed after all, and the internal strength attached to it was a little worse. After three moves, he was swept away. The blade came through the gap and pointed at Ruan Feiyu's face!

The tip of the knife was only a square inch away from the eyeball, but Zhang Ze couldn't go further.

Ye Fusheng has reached his side.

A moment ago, Ye Fusheng was still standing beside Ruan Feiyu, and before a blink of an eye, he moved beside Zhang Ze, holding his shoulder with one hand and holding his sword-holding wrist with the other, looking light and steady as a rock.

Zhang Ze has marched for many years, and his strength is very comparable. Even when he is old, he does not see physical weakness. However, at this moment, he is holding his shoulders and he can't move at all. Even if the enemy is right in front of him, he can't move forward.

"Although there are people who are wronged and indebted, but at a very moment, I can't help it." Ye Fusheng sighed, changed his grasp into a pat, slapped him away, and at the same time controlled the opponent's left hand on the shoulder. Sliding down, grabbed the right elbow and squeezed it. With a "click", it was dislocated.

The short knife fell on the ground, and Zhang Ze was sweating from the pain. Ye Fusheng let go when he saw this, unintentionally hurting his life, but the old man’s bloodshot eyes quickly swept over them, actually biting his teeth hard. , The pale face suddenly bleeded, and there was a beast-like roar in his throat. It turned out that Ye Fusheng suddenly rushed towards Ruan Feiyu.

Ye Fusheng saw a blood flow down from the corner of his mouth, presumably there must be some kind of secret medicine hidden in his teeth. Thinking of this, he smoothly pushed Qin Lanchang aside, rubbed his palms into a knife and slashed Zhang Ze's waist - if the hit was true, even if he didn't die, he would only be paralyzed for the rest of his life.

The moment the palm knife cut the waist, Zhang Ze’s hand was in front of Ruan Feiyu, and only then did he discover that the black mud in his nails was not the dirt of farming, but was glowing with pale green, I am afraid it was mixed with poison. Being scratched by the skin will never end well.

When Lu Mingyuan saw this, he didn't even want to stop him. At this moment, his skinny arm came out from under his armpit. Ruan Feiyu's hand was still swift and thunderous, and he accurately pinched Zhang Ze's throat.

Seeing this, Zhang Ze was not angry and rejoiced, and quickly retracted his stretched left hand, and slammed it on Ruan Feiyu's arm. This scratch tore the sleeves and left four blood marks on the thin and pale forearm!

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the waist, as if a tight string broke, and the lower body suddenly lost strength. Ye Fusheng grabbed Zhang Ze's collar with one hand and pulled him back. The skinny old man was crawling on the ground and couldn't get up anymore. While vomiting blood, he stared at Ruan Feiyu, and laughed wildly: "Soul Broken Grass! Haha, Broken Soul Grass! Old thief Ruan died with me! Enough! Enough! Up!"

Heartbreaker is a kind of poisonous weed that grows in northern Xinjiang. It is not common, but the throat is sealed by blood. Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan's face was pale, and Qin Lanchang was startled by the accident, not knowing whether he should be happy or worried, Ye Fusheng frowned, and pulled off the small silver pot at his waist and walked towards Ruan Feiyu, wondering if Cang Lu could solve it. Kind of highly toxic.

However, when he approached, he saw that the arm was mottled with blood, and the blood...was red.

Zhang Ze's laughter stopped abruptly.

Ruan Feiyu wrapped his wounds in the veil, bowed his head, and could not see the happiness or anger. He coughed slightly, walked to Zhang Ze, and said lightly: "The old man should never die, it's against your wish. ."

Zhang Ze’s face is like gold paper, without fear, but his eyes are full of unwillingness. He suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed Ruan Feiyu’s foot, with great force, even his poisoned nails were embedded in the flesh. Inside, the shoes and socks were soaked with blood, Ruan Feiyu remained motionless, as if he didn't know the pain.

The red blood stings his eyes. At this moment, Zhang Ze's body hollowed out by the secret medicine can't hold it. He can't control his spasms and his voice is trembling: "God, God... , No eyes!"

Qin Lanshang looked at him like this, from the anger before to the sympathy now, and thought that this gray-haired old man was actually a sergeant who was born and died with Bei Xia back then, and his anger was not much. Disappeared. She retracted the sword, lowered her eyelids, and asked softly: "You said that you are Qin Gong's lieutenant? But I heard that Qin Gong has been upright and upright throughout his life. Why do you do such a sneak attack?"

"Little girl, cough...In this world, good people do not live long, and they are left for thousands of years." Zhang Ze looked at her, his eyes touched the girl's big bright eyes, as if something stabbed in his heart, he turned his head , Staring at Ruan Feiyu said, "Qin Gong has been a country all his life, but he has been victimized by this old thief, and he cannot die...Since God does not have eyesight, and the law of the country is unfair, then I will be a gangster who walks for the sky. "

Ruan Feiyu said lightly: "Even if you kill the old man today, he will fall into the Yellow Spring, Brother Yunfei can't look down."

Yun Fei is the character of Bei Xia Qin Hebai. Ye Fusheng heard Ruan Feiyu mention this man who was pushed off the platform by his own hand for the first time in so many years. His tone was indifferent, unlike the legends and case records. The enemy is more like an old friend with a cup of dirty wine.

"What Qin Gong thinks, we don't know...this, so I went to ask." Zhang Ze vomited blood, anger as if gossip, but laughed, "Old thief Ruan, why don't you come with me and ask? Ask!"

Ye Fusheng's heart beat, Zhang Ze laboriously moved his body, blood has soaked through the floor tiles under him, and one of the floor tiles was a little higher than the ground, but the house was dilapidated and could not be noticed for a while.

Ye Fusheng immediately stretched out his hand to block it, but unfortunately it was too late. Zhang Ze's hand had already been pressed heavily, and there was a slight humming sound under his feet!

Qin Lanshang has closed her eyes in fright.

However, after a while, there was no loud bang, and no heavens and earth broke, everything was still quiet, as if nothing happened.

She opened her eyes, and nothing really happened.

The machine has been activated, but the whole house is as calm as ever. Zhang Ze's eyes widened, Lu Mingyuan's face was overwhelmingly surprised, and only Ruan Feiyu was still alive.

The wooden door was pushed open, and Xiu'er, who had just run out, was pushed in, with indescribable panic on her face. Behind her, a person walked into the room against the afterglow of the setting sun. The dark arrow-sleeved robe with dark background was wrapped in light gold by the setting sun. It was obviously a gloomy color, but at this time, it was incredibly warm.

Ye Fusheng was worried all the way, but at this moment, he really saw people, but he didn't feel surprised. On the contrary, the dust settled like fallen leaves.

"Ayao," he squinted, raised a smile, and said with a hint of joy, "You are back."