Sealing Sword Chapter 19: Wuyi


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This night, Guyang City was shaken, and there was a **** storm.

Guyang City has four exits, of which the three controlled by the government will never be opened after nightfall without a letter. Only the remaining Xicheng Gate has been abandoned for many years, and once it exits, you can see the vast wilderness. The affairs of martial arts have always been avoided from the government, and the escaped people went through some random disturbances, some fled to the market, and some fled west.

It's a pity that this road is not easy.

Bu Xueyao made a comprehensive arrangement for this time, using the "sky spider" as his eyes and ears, and sent the "hundred feet" to chase and fight, and did not give the escaped martial arts white road a chance to take them step by step. The trap also made other subordinates lie in ambush outside the west gate.

The people in the soul burial palace are all hounds waiting for the rabbit. Once they smell the blood of the prey, they will rush forward with excitement, and are about to tear it into pieces.

The prey is getting closer, and their blood is boiling with excitement.

But under the vastness of the wild, I heard a stern cry for no reason.

Miserable, faintly resentful, three points pitiful, seven points terrible.

The pity is that the crying person is a woman with rain in pear flowers.

The horror is that the cry is so close to them.

One of the people in black only felt his hair horrified, because he was supposed to be empty behind him, but now he has a pair of cold and slippery arms around his neck.

With a "click", the woman cried more sorrowfully, and the horror was so severe that it was mixed with laughter.

The man in black turned his head, he saw that he had an extra woman with white clothes and draped hair, with gorgeous makeup on his pale face, blood-red tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, crying and laughing at him.

He wanted to cut a knife, but the knife was still firmly in his hand, pointing straight ahead.

His people are still standing upright, but why do they see the back?

The woman smiled sadly, lifted her leg and kicked the corpse whose neck was broken off by her. The body was like rootless duckweed floating to the gate of Xicheng.

There are twenty-four assassins here. They fanned around the gate of the city, and the woman exposed herself to all of them.

But none of them dared to move.

Behind everyone, there is a ghostly shadow.

Men, women and children, there are people in rags, and people in red and green. They have different expressions on their faces. They have joys, angers, sorrows and joys, but they are as solid as paintings on paper.

The frigid night breeze mixed with rancid smell for no reason, like a corpse after years of age finally crawling back into the world from under the mud.

The woman in white looked up and saw a man with plain clothes and wide sleeves coming from the wilderness, lightly tapping blood red lips with his finger, and said quietly: "The ghost doctor is here."

Sun Minfeng ignored the soul-burial palace killer who was afraid to move at the moment, arched his hand at the woman and said with a smile: "Er Niang's movements are still so fast."

The woman in white clothes called "Er Niang" speaks like weeping: "When you are not smart when you are a man, you will naturally be clever to be a ghost...Ghost doctor, you put the incense to gather evil spirits within fifty miles to do What?"

Sun Minfeng pinched off half of the remaining fragrance in his hand, and said: "The Lord has an order, within fifty miles of Guyang City, ghosts are pouring out of their nests. You must kill all the evil dogs in the Soul Burial Palace before dawn, and be careful to avoid the strangers. ."

The ghosts behind the killer all raised their heads, revealing a pale and terrifying face, and their eyes flashed green like a ghost wolf.

Er Niang said: "Where is the dementing order?"

Sun Minfeng raised his hand, and a scimitar-shaped black jade pendant fell into Erniang's hands, confirming that it was correct, and all the ghosts laughed!

"The evil spirits come out of their nests, and they will pay their lives—"

Under the wilderness, the killing began, but at this moment, Chu Xiwei was standing in front of the gate of Broken Water Villa.

He rushed back all the way with light effort, and it only took less than half an hour to rush back here, but when you look at it, the entire villa has been submerged in the sea of ​​flames. The heavy burden fell down, splashing a burst of sparks.

The billowing heat wave almost singed his clothes and hair. What asked in his nose was a deep burnt smell, mixed with an unnoticeable smell, and Chu Xi's eyes were cracked. He almost didn't even think about it. , And rushed into the fire.

However, he was stopped by someone.

That is Xue Chanyi panting.

Xue Chanyi sent Lu Mingyuan and others to retreat by Xie Wuyi's order. He didn't dare to look back and take a look. I was afraid that he would never have the courage to leave again.

It wasn't until the people of Bai Dao dispersed and left that she avoided the hunting of the soul-burial palace assassin as if she was relieved, and ran desperately to the villa, but as soon as she arrived here, she saw Chu Xiwei who was about to rush into the fire.

"Chu Gong..."

She didn't finish her words, Chu Xiwei had already arrived in front of her, with one hand stuck to her neck, her eyes were red as blood, and under the light of the fire, she was so fierce that she almost killed someone.

"Where is he?"

"You..." Xue Chanyi was pinched by him so he couldn't breathe, and a line of Chi Xuelian waved out, but Chu Xiwei was not evaded.

He suffered this blow in his life, but his hands were loose, Xue Chanyi stepped back vigilantly as soon as he got out of trouble.

Chu Xiwei still stared at him, saying every word: "Ye Fusheng, where is it?"

At the moment, I’m not sure what this person’s position is. Xue Chanyi didn’t dare to answer lightly. She subconsciously lifted light work to escape. Unexpectedly, her feet sank—Chu Xiwei grabbed her ankle and shook it hard. , Xue Chanyi was pinched to the ground by him, slammed heavily behind his back, and suddenly stared at Venus.

The cold hand grabbed her chin and forced her to meet her eyes.

Xue Chanyi's mind immediately buzzed, and countless pictures rolled like a whirlpool, and finally there was a crash, leaving only a blood red in front of his eyes.

Chu Xiwei's voice is like a ghost crawling back from the eighteenth hell, with a cruel and irresistible bewitching: "Ye Fusheng, where is it?"

Xue Chanyi trembled all over, her eyes blank.

"...Look, sea, tide."

Before speaking, Chu Xiwei had turned into a ghost, swiftly rushing away in the night.

It was fast moving all the way, and before a cup of tea, he had reached the forbidden exit of the back mountain.

However, he only saw the broken mechanism, the crushed dragon stone, and the woman's body on the ground.

Apart from this, only a trace of blood remained on the ground, meandering forward, and finally disappeared under the boulder.

The master of blood entered the forbidden area, but unfortunately the entrance here has been sealed, so there is only...

Sen Leng's eyes rested on the woman's body, and Chu Xiwei slipped a piccolo from her sleeve, leaning it against her lips, and picked up her inner breath and blew a sharp long hum.

The sound of the flute was like a sharp ghost whistling, piercing and painful, and after a while, ghosts were seen in the distance.

"Annihilate her, and then extinguish the fire at Broken Water Villa."

Throwing down this sentence, Chu Xiwei flew away from Xia. He flew low, and the vegetation was broken away by the internal force, splitting the shortest diameter.

He studied martial arts when he was young, and was always tired and lazy. He believed that martial arts were reckless and insulting, so he refused to learn more.

Until now, he is battling life and death, but he wants to be faster.

He hated that his eyes were impaired that day, hate not staying for seven more days, and he didn't take a look at the man himself.

Until now, I missed it and regretted it.

In a moment, Chu Xiwei had already seen the end of the cliff. He took a breath without hesitation and jumped down.

——Ten years later, I am the top leader, wait for you to take it, and never break your promise.

Master, it's been ten years, and they have said that you are still alive after a thousand years of harm.

Since you survived, you must not die until I kill you.

"...How are you doing?"

In front of him was the darkness where he could not see his fingers. For the first time in his life, Xie Li was so flustered, he didn't even fully react, but suddenly felt very cold, making him shiver.

He held his throat and cried for a long time, but didn't get a response. When he rolled in, Ye Fusheng stretched out his hand to protect his head and face. That hand was now wet and sticky with tears and nose, but Ye Fusheng did not He disliked him aloud and didn't remove his hand.

Xie Li felt that his hand was getting colder and colder, still shaking slightly.

He got up from Ye Fusheng’s arms, but it was too dark here, and he couldn’t see anything, so he could only fumble around. As a result, he touched the hot and humid behind Ye Fusheng. Even if he didn’t look at it, Xie Li Also know that it is blood.

He was so scared that his scalp was numb, and his words were trembling: "You, you..."

Ye Fusheng knew that his current situation was very bad.

He has been poisoned by Youmeng for more than a month. During this period of time, he has not had a good sleep. He only dared to take a short nap, for fear that he would indulge in dreams when he relaxes, and God knows what he will do.

However, human beings are flesh and blood after all. Even if the hardest shell is cast with steel, it will inevitably rot and die from within.

During the martial arts competition, he was hit by a poisonous needle again, which induced the poison of Youmeng that had been suppressed by force. Just now, after being hit by a sharp stab, he did his best to perform light work and desperately. , And unable to stay awake.

He could not hear the voice of Xie Li. There was darkness in front of him, and some strange figures flashed occasionally, and his ears were buzzing, but it was all full of noise, as if he was going to take his entire mind. He was stuck in a hornet's nest and was pricked with numerous holes by countless poisonous jabs.

One thought is born and six desires arise, and when one thought disappears, seven emotions are broken.

He pushed Xie Li away and tried to stand up on his knees, but his right leg was no longer sensible, and he sat back all of a sudden, his whole body shaking like chaff.

Xie Li crawled over at a loss: "What's wrong with you, don't scare me, I'm afraid..."

His voice stopped abruptly, Ye Fusheng's hands covered his face, his five fingers pressed hard, making his bones hurt, as if he was about to crush this brain seed.

Xie Li's hands and feet are cold, blood rushes to his head for a while, and his heart beats like a drum.

Fortunately, Ye Fusheng let go of him.

Xie Li was thrown out with a violent force, and his back hit the wall. The pain caused tears to flow from his eyes. However, he only heard two sounds of "click, click" in the dark—Ye Fusheng could still do it. The movable right hand and the left leg are dislocated.

The severe pain made his mind clearer, hissing: "Go."

Xie Li lay on the ground dumbfoundedly, repeating dumbfounded: "Go?"

"...Close this stone door, the mechanism is seven inches above your head, and then find a place to hide." Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes and barely saw the layout of the stone room in the dark, "No matter what sound you hear, Don't even come here... Hold the water knife, whoever is disadvantaged to you, just stab it."

The water-breaking knife smashed in front of Xie Li. He held it in one hand, but he didn't feel safe, and he was even more afraid.

He trembled: "What's wrong with you?"

"Cough, cough... Don't ask too much for kids, it's annoying." Ye Fusheng wiped off the coughed up blood foam and leaned weakly against the wall, "You are obedient, go."

Xie crawled over with his hands and feet and touched his forehead tremblingly, feeling cold sweat on his hand.

He was stunned, and suddenly hugged Ye Fusheng, and started crying: "What the **** is wrong with you... Don't scare me, don't leave me, I'm really scared...

"I beg you, don't leave me alone..."

Tears smeared Ye Fusheng's face. He endured a mouthful of blood that he was about to cough up, and smiled bitterly: "Silly boy, in this world, who can't live without anyone...?"

Before the voice fell, the internal force stagnated in the meridians, Ye Fusheng's face instantly turned pale, and he reached out and pushed Xie Li away.

Xie Li was taken aback, grabbed his hand anxiously, and was thrown out through the doorway.

Ye Fusheng's whole body was shaking horribly, his voice hoarse: "Go away!"

A violent palm came, and the volley broke the mechanism. Shimen quickly fell. Xie Li only felt flying dust against his face. When he moved forward, he ran into the cold Shimen.

He has no masters, and finally burst into tears.

No matter how much pretending to be mature, it will be just a child after all.

"Ye Fusheng! Ye Fusheng..."

Xie Li pulled out the water-breaking knife and slashed desperately. His eyes were red from crying, and the strength of his whole body was gathered in his hands, and his feet were soft as noodles.

But it's as close as the sky.

Xie Li finally sat down on the ground, still smashing the door with his hands clenched into fists, crying almost out of breath, and sobbing: "Open the door! What's wrong with you... Please, open the door..."

However, he was hoarse, but he never heard the slightest sound from the door, and his small body kept trembling, as if he had become a camel crushed on the last straw.

He cried hoarsely and murmured: "Father, mother..."

The sky and the earth have nowhere to depend, and the three mountains and five mountains have nowhere to return.

Ye Fusheng was paralyzed in the stone chamber motionless, the only movable left hand kept flexing and stretching, and finally clenched into a fist, with nails deeply embedded in the flesh, dripping with blood.

The breath in the chest is about to explode, and the mind is tangled in a thousand threads. What you see in your eyes and what you hear in your ears changes in an instant. Countless faces flashed before your eyes, without exception. They are all bloody.

Ye Fusheng screamed. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't retreat.

Gradually, he laughed again, those empty and peachy eyes were as deep as two cold pools, and the silence was calm. Only the stronger the laughter, the happiness, only the heartbreaking.

——You dog thief, you are a tiger, and you deserve a thousand cuts!

——Livestock, livestock!

——Dog minion, this palace cannot kill you today, and it will turn into a ghost after death, cursing you to die!

——Master, why are you? why are you!

……

"It's not going to die...heh."

You Meng confuses memory and reality. What you see and hear are all things carved in your heart but unbearable to look back

Ye Fusheng raised his head and closed his eyes. The smile at the corner of his mouth almost solidified, and his trembling body gradually weakened, like a dying fish.

In a trance, he heard a loud noise, like thunder blasting in his head, and then, Xie Li's crying from far to near, Ye Fusheng barely opened his eyes and took a look. The faint fire light stung his eyes and revealed a person. Outline.

Chu Xiwei held the Huozhezi and smashed the stone door with his internal strength. The fire light scattered the darkness in the room, and suddenly saw a person curled up in the corner.

This time, Chu Xiwei finally saw his face.

For ten years, he engraved that person's face in his heart, dreaming back every midnight, wishing to eat his meat raw, but he could quickly feel lost.

The person in front of him is still what he remembers, but he is very embarrassed, blood and sweat, gray-headed face, hands and feet curled unnaturally on the ground, head tilted, and if it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest, he looks like a dead person.

He seemed to have been splashed with cold water. Chu Xiwei didn't know how ugly her face was now. She just knelt on one knee and touched Ye Fusheng's face with a trembling hand.

Ye Fusheng seemed to feel the movement, struggling to open his eyes, confused like a person who hadn't awakened yet, no one was reflected, and he was about to close again.

If he really closes, maybe he won't be able to wake up again.

"No, I don't allow you to sleep..." Chu Xiwei's throat was hoarse, he clasped Ye Fusheng's shoulders, and the thousands of words he had thought about in the past ten years were hard to say now.

"...Master, Chu Yao is here for a ten-year appointment. If I don't kill you, would you dare to die?"

The person in his arms trembled and seemed to have heard this sentence. The eyelids were constantly shaking, and the **** left hand was lifted with difficulty, groping Chu Xiwei's face.

Unfortunately, he has completely lost his strength before he can feel it clearly, and the cold fingers slipped from Chu Xiwei's eyes, and the blood remaining on the fingertips left a tear-like red mark on the pale face.

"Master!"


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