Sealing Sword Chapter 145: War Horse

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There was a loud noise in the direction of the sunset cliff, and when I heard it, I knew that there was a major change, and everyone in Baidao was surprised that they could not clean up the mess. Sekong, as the senior with the highest standing on the scene, made a decision immediately: "Hengming, you take the monk to find out. You should not be impulsive, and you can choose a group of vigilant people to accompany you, but you should not mess with yourself first. To fight."

Hengming took his life, wiped the blood, sweat and dust on his forehead, lifted the long stick, and rushed to the west. Chu Xiwei frowned, and while everyone was talking about it, she hurried to Xuan Xiao and the others and asked, "Where is your young palace master?"

Xuan Xiao and others have just returned from the mountains and forests. They are not clear about the situation in the temple, and have not had time to enter the left wing to find out. They can only kill all the way from the temple door to here, but they have to fight with Xuan Ying and Xuan Cheng. It was as if they met together, and they pieced together information in a hurry. After some inquiries, no one knew the whereabouts of Xuan Su, and his heart was immediately cold.

At this moment, five people suddenly stumbled and rushed over, half of their bodies covered in blood. At first, the man knelt on the ground because he was too eager to pounce. A disciple of the Supreme Palace was startled and almost stabbed with a sword. Fortunately, she was caught by Xuanying: "It's Junior Brother Xuanyan and them!"

The stumbling kneeling was the Xuan Yan who was pushed out by Xuan Su in the martial arts field before. He was shocked and frightened, but he couldn't waste Xuan Su's injury to help him break through the siege. He could only escape all the way. Throwing away the killer who was catching up, only to see that the whole Wuxiang Temple had become a hell.

Xuanyan practiced the swordsmanship of the two rites. Now that he has lost the coordination of the Xuanguan, it is not only difficult to sing alone, but also no one can be trusted. He can only chase to the left wing, hoping to find the same door, and just stay with it. The four of the people joined together and worked together to create a glimmer of life in the ten-sided ambush.

Xuan Yan was lifted up by Xuan Xiao's hands, choked and explained what had happened before. When Xuan Su had left behind to fight with Zhao Bingmo, the faces of Xuan Cheng and Xuan Ying went white, and Xuanying even more. As soon as he turned his head, he rushed into the martial arts field that had become a hell, but fortunately he was caught by Chu Xiwei.

Chu Xiwei said solemnly: "I just saw it, he is not inside."

Xuanying gritted her teeth and said: "But brother, he killed Zhao Qing, how could such a poisonous woman like Zhao Bingmo..."

Chu Xi squinted slightly. If he guessed that Xuan Su’s identity was true, he would not be able to stay in Zhao Bingmo’s hands. The fear is that Zhao Bingmo would be in danger because of his special identity. He didn't dare to keep Xuan Su by his side and told him to get away from the eyeliner, so that it would be easy for someone to grab the horse's foot and cause an accident.

Caring is messy, nothing more.

"Everything is not at the last moment, don't jump to conclusions first." Chu Xiwei let go, and looked back a few steps unintentionally. Someone walked behind him and quietly left a sentence: "Zhao Bing The moth goes south to the mountain road and meets Xiao Yangu, and people who are casual have not seen the path of Xuan Su."

It was talking about the pile of Hundred Ghosts in the crowd. Chu Xiwei got the information, her brow wrinkled unattainably, and her right hand behind her quickly pinched a finger, and the pile disappeared into the chaotic crowd after receiving orders. in.

In the event of an unexpected event such as the performance of the martial arts field, the cooperation between Baiguimen and Zhao Bingmo was clearly broken. Fortunately, Chu Xiwei did not fully believe in her from the beginning. It was too late, but the situation on the sunset cliff was unknown, and Zhang Ziao didn't send anyone back to tell him that he always had a bad feeling.

Ten years of licking blood, although Chu Xiwei is not self-assertive, she does believe in her instincts. Seeing that the crisis in Wuxiang Temple was first solved, the Soul Burial Palace was interrupted by the martial arts conference to provoke the conspiracy of the various factions to kill each other. It was supposed to be relieved, but Chu Xiwei was always uneasy.

Someone approached, Chu Xiwei calmly turned sideways and avoided the opponent's grab. Xue Chanyi was walking towards him, and seeing the blood leaking from the back of "Ye Fusheng"'s hand, she hurriedly raised his hand. Wanted to take medicine for dressing, but was evaded.

Chu Xiwei looked at the blood stain on the back of her hand. It was Shicai who accidentally left it during the battle with Zhao Bingmo's double knives. It didn't hurt to just cut the epidermis, so she didn't care. He stared at Xue Chanyi, thinking of Ye Fusheng's previous conversation with her outside the Luhua Courtyard. The human skin mask blocked his expression, and he overturned the jealous jar in his heart, making a sour gas.

However, even though Chu Xiwei had already pickled a few jars of sauerkraut in her heart, Ye Fusheng's frivolous smile still hung on her face: "Miss Xue has something to do with me?"

Xue Chanyi has received Xuan Xiao’s words from Xuan Xiao’s mouth, and is a little relieved, so he has the heart to make jokes with him: "Looking at what you want, is it because you are thinking about people?"

These words brought a little bit of temptation from the daughter’s family, which was considered a rare exposure. Xie Zhang who was behind her gave a light cough, and couldn’t help but take the eyes of the elders to look at this in the mouth of sister Xue Chanyi. "Young Master Ye" appeared again, but he didn't expect "Ye Fusheng" to bend his eyes, curl up his mouth and smile in response: "Yeah, thinking about beautiful women, thinking like crazy."

Xue Chanyi: "..."

Xie Zhang: "..."

Xue Chanyi blinked incredulously. In her memory, Ye Fusheng was still a solitary Piaoping man. She asked Xie Li privately before, and she never heard of a confidant around him. Thinker?

She is a child of the rivers and lakes with good temperament, even if she is a little unhappy after hearing this, she will not stab people, but she does not believe it, and she is not reconciled. She looked at him suspiciously for a while. Wei now wore a thick two-skinned face, telling her that she couldn't see any clues.

She is a magnanimous girl. She couldn't do anything to knock on her side, so she bluntly said: "When I saw you in Guyang City before, although I didn't know your origins, I didn't see anything about you. People."

"I've known him for many years, and I lost up in the middle of it, and now I'm getting better again. It's a great blessing to say it." Chu Xiwei's voice is very soft, and the delicate human skin mask allows him to naturally He showed his expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyebrows curled, and he looked like a happy rebirth.

Xue Chanyi remembered that when she first saw Ye Fusheng outside Guyang City, the man was standing under the rain with an oiled paper umbrella, his eyebrows were cheerful and smiling, and she made her pay attention at first sight. Needless to say, those things that happened afterwards moved the young Muaizhisi.

But she is not stupid, she can see that Ye Fusheng is unwilling and charming, and she can see the vicissitudes of this cheerful-looking man's eyes, as if the whole person has been hollowed out, and only a bluffing shell is left. .

Now she is looking at "Ye Fusheng", and she only feels that she has not seen her for a few months. This man is more alive. When she said this, her eyebrows and eyebrows were even soft, not a perfunctory lie. .

Someone can make the dead wood come in spring, but unfortunately that person is not her.

Xue Chanyi was a little bit disappointed, but couldn't help being happy for him. Suddenly remembered a moment and asked: "I remember you said,'If one day death is imminent, you have to fly over thousands of miles in the breeze. People entrust a dream to'...Is this person what you miss now?"

Hearing this, Chu Xiwei was startled.

——Gu Xiao, you keep saying that you will give me your life in ten years, but life and death are impermanent in the world. Do you think that you are Lord Yan that can determine good fortune? You are a running dog of the imperial court. You may die one day, and you don’t know where the bones are left. Where should I go to seek revenge?

——If there really is that day, if I am a ghost, I will have to ask you to dream. I will not pay you back in this life, and I will not enter the reincarnation in the next life, but Ayao...Don't be afraid of ghosts.

Chu Xiwei's nose suddenly sore.

He was a crying bag when he was a child, but now he has long been worn out by world affairs. However, when he heard these words, he couldn't help his complex feelings.

Ten years ago, when he hurriedly parted, he thought it was a joke that had been forgotten, but the man remembered more than three thousand days and nights, and he has never let it go.

When Xue Chanyi saw his eyes suddenly red, he was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing..." Chu Xiwei returned to her senses, quickly reduced her emotions, smiled slightly, her voice was hoarse, but her eyes softened, and she muttered, "I just, suddenly want to see him."

When Xue Chanyi heard him say this, he expressionlessly pinched the newly born Muaizhisi in his heart, and pulled up Xie Zhang to help inspect the situation in other places in the temple, and tidy up himself by the way. In my mood, unexpectedly, I just heard a loud noise not far away. Several people stumbled over. The yelling voices were drowned out by human voices at this time, and they couldn't hear them.

Luo Ziting's eyes were sharp, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone keeps aside, it's Master Hengming and the others!"

The visitor is indeed Heng Ming and others who went to the Sunset Cliff to check the situation just now, but they were more than 30 years old, but only half of them came back. There is also a blood-stained man in black on Heng Ming’s back, and Chu Xiwei lifted it. Seeing it, he was suddenly shocked-it was the Baiguimen who he sent to Zhang Ziao to take to Sunset Cliff to support the "Devil Scorpion".

He winked at several of his subordinates in the crowd, and he hurried forward with Hue Kong and others. Hengming and the others came back all the way back. It was already at the end of the crossbow. Several people were already unsteady when they got here, and fell to the ground at random.

Hengming placed the wounded on his back on the ground. Xuanying was slightly familiar with the art of ambiguity, and quickly leaned down to look, and found an arrow deep into the flesh from his thigh. The wound had turned black and the person fell into a coma. The face is blue and the situation is very dangerous.

Chu Xiwei frowned and asked: "Can people be saved?"

Xuanying sighed: "The arrow is poisonous, and the talent is poor, I am afraid..."

Chu Xiwei clenched his hands into fists, Sekong couldn't see, and he sensed the tension from the surrounding movement, and asked in a deep voice, "Hengming, what happened?"

"I, we don't know, I saw this person being chased by a few soul-burial palace killers less than halfway to Sunset Cliff, and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him. As a result, as a result..." Hengming showed a look of horror in his eyes. The tall and magnificent man was unable to utter a complete sentence for a while.

Hengyuan, who was aggressive and quiet at this time, frowned. He quickly recalled the information he knew, only knowing that Bu Xueyao had set up a kerosene trap there, but Duan Heng and others had already gone to deal with it. , Even if the major troubles cannot be eliminated, they can disrupt the deployment and make the poisonous plan impossible. Now it seems that there are still omissions?

He couldn't help but his face turned cold and asked: "Brother Hengming, the matter is very important, you have to think clearly before explaining it."

Hengming settled down and finished the second half of the sentence: "We are a group of thirty-six people. It's no problem to deal with the few soul-burial palace killers. It's just that we are chasing from the direction of sunset cliff when we see the victory. Now...a team of soldiers and horses!"

"Soldiers and horses?!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone gathered around. Qu Jin asked with a sinking face, "Why did the court soldiers and horses come here? Do you recognize it as the Southwest Frontier Army or..."

"None of..." Hengming swept his heart, glanced across the crowd, and said every word, "This team of soldiers and horses should not be owned by Da Chu. The poor monk looked at them with a deep outline. It's a portrait in leather clothes and light armor...an alien dress outside Guan."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help crying: "Those guys are simply not human... Shooting at us with flying arrows, several of my colleagues were caught off guard by the arrows, and were trampled on by their horses, one by one. Carry a knife and axe, kill without blinking..."

Chu Xiwei's pupils shrank, but someone suddenly grabbed Hengyuan's skirt and asked sharply, "What's going on?!"

"I, I don't know..." Hengyuan's face has changed drastically. He has been undercover for so long, and he hasn't heard about this alien soldier at all. Now he finally shows at a loss.

Sekong flicked away the man's hand with one hand: "Be safe and not restless, and listen to Hengming to finish."

Xuan Xiao asked: "In that case, how did you escape back? Where are the soldiers and horses now?"

Without waiting for Hengming's answer, a voice came from a distance: "The soldier and horse were trapped in the forest by my people, but it can't solve the danger of life for a while. You need to prepare early."

The voice should come from a woman's mouth, soft and charming, as if whispering in a person's ear, but when they looked around, they saw two figures of a man and a woman on the west courtyard wall.

Hengming said at the right time: "Just as I was waiting to die under the chaotic arrow, another group of men and horses fought in the forest. The leader was the'Ghost Doctor' in Dongming Valley and this female donor."

Chu Xi squinted slightly. Even after this distance, he felt his gaze fall on him as if he were trying to skin and tear him apart. It was extremely rude.

He snorted coldly, and no one around him heard clearly, but the woman on the wall felt a thunder exploding in her ears, her chest was stagnant, her feet moved, and she was supported by the people around her.

"I said earlier that my master has a bad temper, but you are going to be provocative." Sun Minfeng sighed, "He is a person with a small heart."

Yingxiu stepped on his foot calmly, then pulled the other's arm with his backhand and kicked his foot, like a catkin, rising in the wind, looking at a distance of only two ups and downs, he arrived in front of everyone, steady It settled in front of Chu Xiwei.

She looked at that familiar face, her eyes met those deep eyes, and she said in a manly voice: "The slave family is full of sleeves, you are the master of the Mingzhu gambling house, and the master of a hundred ghosts, Chu Xiwei Thank you, come here to help all the heroes."