Sealing Sword Chapter 107: Oriental
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Ye Fusheng has seen many things that don't fit the truth in his life. For example, the apricot flower fen of Wu Ji Winery has added three points of water but insists on aging, but these are more pits than the unduly cave.
Judging from his experience over the past half hour, this place should not be called "Du'er Cave", it would be more realistic to rename it "Mizang Cave".
I don't know why there are so many secret ways in a monk's penance place, as if an intestine is tied with countless knots, and every now and then there are obstacles. While Ye Fusheng was going to sneak around the sentry post, he also had to beware of the endless emergence of agencies, and he led himself into a dead end if he didn't pay attention.
The road in front of me was blocked by a huge boulder, and behind was the chasing soldiers who were about to turn the corner. Ye Fusheng twisted his brows, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and suddenly felt his shoulders tighten, and almost pulled the knife out of the sheath and went against the trend. Fortunately, he forbeared his instinct and turned it up with this pulling force.
There is a natural bump on the top, which is worthy of a child like thanking him. The two adults have to use it to step on their feet and lean against the cave wall.
Ye Fusheng was wrapped around his waist with his left arm, and the two of them were like paper-cuts pasted together, almost irrespective of each other. The other party leaned against the cave wall, held a dagger in his right hand and inserted it in the gap between the stones, barely stabilizing his body, and the warm breath gently sprayed into Ye Fusheng's ears. The latter was a little itchy and couldn't help shrinking his neck.
They all didn’t say a word, and even their breathing slowed down. From this angle, you can see the chasing soldiers coming in, lighting up the torch and searching around. Fortunately, this location is hidden and not suitable for light. The shadow of the figure and the stone are integrated, otherwise It will be exposed soon.
Although there was a fire, Ye Fusheng did not rush to see who was offering a helping hand. Instead, he smashed a piece of rubble with his fingers, narrowed his eyes to find the gap, and threw it out when the chasing soldiers were busy searching.
Hearing the movement, the long-lost chaser rushed out, but Ye Fusheng and the two were not in a hurry to speak or land. They held their breath and waited for a while. As expected, four people turned back with torches and saw that there was still no one here. Before leaving again.
Because of this twisted stance, the body is already a bit stiff, and the waist is even more sore. Ye Fusheng grinned and pressed his ears to the wall of the cave. He listened to the movement gradually, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief. .
The man behind hasn't let go of him yet, but has tightened the band even more.
Ye Fusheng stretched out his hand and broke it twice and didn't move, and he lost his temper. He never looked back, but sighed, rather lamented: "Ayao, you lighten it, my back hurts."
The arm that held him stiffened, and finally loosened a little, but did not retract it, but there was a little more space, and the virtual circle encircled him.
Ye Fusheng was not in a hurry to break free, so he turned around in this rare gap, but the two were too close together, he felt the heat on his lips when he moved, and rubbed a piece of soft cheek.
When Chu Xiwei reached her lips, she died back in her stomach again, only to feel that this short rub was like a soft water dripping through the land under a severe drought, infiltrating the cracks, moisturizing the dry interior, and reviving the vitality. vitality.
It was dark here, and they didn't dare to lighten the fire. Ye Fusheng naturally couldn't see Chu Xiwei's pale face turning red. He just felt Xiangyin's chest through the clothes.
Chu Xiwei's heart beats very fast, just like a naughty child floating a stone on the Xinhu Lake. The stone blew a few ripples, and then fell into the water with a plop, and it was not calm for a long time.
I am such a big person, and my mood is as changeable as a child.
Ye Fusheng wanted to laugh a little, but his eyes were a little hot.
He blinked, and leaned to Chu Xiwei's ear based on the feeling, and said softly: "A Yao, why are you here?"
Chu Xiwei tilted her head and said in her usual indifferent tone: "Follow you."
His light skills were taught by Ye Fusheng. In the past ten years, regardless of the wind knife and snow sword, he has never stopped practicing. In terms of "Xia Feibu" attainments, Chu Xiwei is not inferior to Ye Fusheng. He didn't chase tightly, and he wanted to hide his deeds. Ye Fusheng's attention was mostly on Hengyuan, and it was not surprising that he would ignore him.
Ye Fusheng wanted to pass the pass, so he smiled: "The person who smashed the tree is really you."
He was a little weird at the time. It stands to reason that a person who can quietly approach them shouldn't make a noise so carelessly. The other party did not seem to be accidental, but rather deliberately interrupted Xue Chanyi and Ye Fusheng's speech and behavior.
When Ye Fusheng walked to the tree and took a closer look, he already had a guess.
The fist mark on the trunk looks ordinary, but it focuses on the middle point, and then collapses in all directions. It is a trace that can only be left by a person with a lot of knowledge on the "point to break the face".
However, Ye Fusheng was too familiar with this technique-Jinglei.
At the time, he guessed that Chu Xiwei might have learned of the Wuxiang Temple's change through the Baiguimen secret report, so he rushed to Wenchan Mountain in secret, and destroyed the traces of the fist mark, which is regarded as a small tail for this temperamental disciple. .
Ye Fusheng wanted to try to find him after leaving Du'er Cave, but unexpectedly the two met here.
When he mentioned this, Chu Xiwei was a little annoyed: "What? I think I bother..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fusheng put a hand around his head, held him to his side, and chuckled softly: "It's good, don't be jealous, Master doesn't eat sour. "
After a pause, Ye Fusheng said again: "I only have the heart to care for the younger generation's younger generation for Miss Xue, don't have other intentions, don't think too much."
Chu Xiwei's chin was knocked on Ye Fusheng's shoulder, feeling the other's hand running down the back of her head to the waistcoat, her whole person was like a cat with a smooth hair, slowly putting away the sting.
He muffled: "I don't think about it, but she will."
At that time, Ye Fusheng didn't pay attention, but Chu Xiwei saw clearly behind the tree. Xue Chanyi's eyes were soft when he raised his hand. Although there was no affection, he was thinking of Muai.
My daughter’s family was in the first years of love. I met a man who had shared troubles, but that man was still suave and gentle, even if he hadn’t evoked the love between men and women, she would still have a good impression.
Ye Fusheng was startled and couldn't help but smile: "Ayao, you think I am so good, but others may not think so."
Chu Xiwei didn't speak, rubbing her chin on his shoulder, itchy.
Ye Fusheng has a lot to say to him, but right now it’s not a good time for children, so he has to pat his back with one hand, one step is wrong, his body turns, the two roll over and land, only startled Dust.
This place has just been searched, and the outposts are busy pursuing it elsewhere. Now it is safe for the time being. Ye Fusheng wiped the dust off his clothes and opened the door: "Wuxiang Temple is already under the control of the Soul Burial Palace. I am afraid that this martial arts conference is going to play a game of catching turtles in the urn."
If he expected it to be correct, although Zhao Qing’s capture was true, it was actually just a bait thrown by He Lianyu. He traded a right guard for so many martial arts white Dao, no matter how it counted. Loss of trading.
Chu Xi nodded slightly, but said: "Do you know who Zhao Qing is?"
Ye Fusheng thought a little bit: "Zhao Qing, except for the Huangshan faction, has no reputation. It stands to reason that he can't sit in the position of the right guardian. I am afraid that the relationship between Zhanlian and Lian is high... He is a guardian from the left, and his name is'Zhao Bingmo'. Could it be that these two people are related?"
Chu Xiwei said: "Mother and son."
Ye Fusheng twisted his eyebrows. About Zhao Bingmo, he did not know in detail. He only knew that this person was the left guardian of the Soul Burial Palace. He was close to his fate. For many years, he helped Helianyu manage the internal affairs of the Soul Burial Palace. The main commander of Mizongling's deployment and training of secret guests, although the same reputation is not obvious, but it is a real cruel role.
In his thoughtful thinking, Chu Xiwei seemed to have a sharp heart, and said: "Zhao Bingmo takes his mother's name, and her brother is the head of the Burial Soul Palace, He Lian Shen."
Ye Fusheng was surprised.
The Soul Burial Palace is now in the hands of Helian Yu, and it has been passed down in only two generations, but its rise is fast and the methods are ruthless. In more than 30 years, it has become the leader of the demons. It is intertwined and has a wide range of influence. , It is difficult to uproot.
Ye Fusheng has planted a big somersault in He Lianyu's hands, and has been following the information of the Soul Burial Palace since then, knowing that its predecessor was a large family with the surname Helian outside the Southwest Pass. The Helian family has been inherited for a hundred years. The ancestors were mixed with barbarians and intermarried with barbarians for generations. At the beginning, they were married to the former royal family. Until the founding of Da Chu, the Helian family's forces pulled out of the Central Plains and returned to the outside world.
Thirty-four years ago, the Helian family was divided. The declining main family and the increasingly powerful side branch launched a two-year battle for annexation. In the end, the main family was extinct, the side branch won, and the funeral was established. Soul Palace, the first generation of palace lord is Helian Shen.
Ye Fusheng pondered for a moment: "My knowledge of He Lian Shen is limited to one volume of information. This person has a high martial arts skill and a cruel heart. He is a rare overall situation person. Otherwise, he will not open the way for the funeral palace. It is a pity that he He is also stubborn, ignorant of current affairs, and has to be someone else’s way so I can’t die."
Yue Fusheng's intelligence network is unique in the world, and it is not surprising that Ye Fusheng knew this. Hearing this, Chu Xi sneered slightly and added: "Sixteen years ago, it was rumored that Helian died of a severe illness, and the Lord of the Soul Burial Palace has since become Helian Yu, and the internal forces quickly transferred to his hands, do you think Is this reasonable?"
Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes: "Back then, Zhao Bingmo helped He Lianyu?"
"Without Zhao Bingmo, it would never have been so easy for He Lianyu to gather power, but what if Zhao Bingmo had to oppose him?" Chu Xi smiled: "Zhao Bingmo had a big somersault because of him, now We must get it back with profit."
He spoke vaguely, but Ye Fusheng was very keen, smelling a tinge of blood, I am afraid that the death of Helian Shen and Zhao Bingmo's elbow turning out of the past had an inside story.
Queen Helian deceived Zhao Bingmo with lies. Now that the latter knows the truth, he naturally wants to collect debts.
Ye Fusheng's thoughts changed sharply, combining the information Yingxiu told him with the current situation in Wuxiang Temple, and said: "You have cooperated with Zhao Bingmo."
Helian guards against the mantis and catches the cicada, have you ever thought about the oriole behind him?
On this thought, Ye Fusheng touched his chin: "Ayao, you are planning to find out what is in the Wuxiang Temple first, weigh the available and credible people, and explore the deployment of the Soul Burial Palace... When something goes wrong, can it emerge suddenly?"
Chu Xiwei raised her eyebrows: "Am I doing something wrong?"
"Extremely right, but not enough. Hibernation is a good method, but it is also easy to get yourself into a crisis. If you want to head-on with Helianyu, there is nothing wrong with this approach, but you want to take the opportunity to bite the soul burial palace. If it’s not, then it’s not enough to rely on the Hundred Ghost Gate alone.” Ye Fusheng’s eyes were also shining in the dark, like an old fox with malicious intent, “You can send someone to search along the way out of the mountain first, if I think it’s good. There should be a good harvest..."