Sealing Sword Chapter 3: Undercurrent

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At night, the sky is covered with ink, the heavy rain is pouring down, the streets and alleys of Guyang City are all rare, and every family is closed.

In the backyard of Broken Water Villa, the slashing sound continued. There was a ten-year-old boy wearing a black batter, stepping on jerky and complicated footwork, and holding a wooden knife that was too big for him. High stone pillars.

His immature face was condensed, even though his whole body was soaked, the tiger's mouth was shaken red by the force, and he continued to swing his knife methodically. The stone pillars are densely covered with shallow white marks, and some places have appeared like spider silk cracks.

The man standing under the porch was wearing a large cloak of fox fur. He coldly watched the boy practicing the knife in the rain, and suddenly raised his hand, and a walnut passed through the rain curtain and hit the child's wrist with the knife. The boy's hand trembled by him. The already split tiger's mouth couldn't hold the knife. The wooden knife broke out. His eyelashes trembled and he bent over to pick it up. Unexpectedly, another walnut hit his knee. , The whole person was about to fall down, but fortunately he supported the floor with one hand, so he could not hang on the ground.

The man under the corridor said coldly: "Come in."

The boy carried the wooden knife on his back, wet like a water monkey just climbing ashore from the river. He stood in front of the man and yelled: "Father."

"Xie Li, I have told you many times... Martial arts practitioners are most afraid of weak hands and unstable bottom. You have practiced for these three years, but you have not made any progress, shame!" The man was born with sword eyebrows. Star eyes, but his face was sick, and he coughed a few times from time to time. He was only over a year old, but there was an old life in his eyebrows.

This is the owner of Broken Water Villa, Xie Wuyi.

Xie Wuyi’s wife died of illness two years ago, and only a son like Xie Li was left under her knee. It should be regarded as a bead on the palm of her heart, but in reality, this “meat” should be the scraps of the butcher’s cheap sale. , "Beads" are also bad products blindly accepted by pawnshops.

Get up earlier in the morning than a chicken, and go to bed later than a dog. The four characters of Chinese calligraphy and martial arts have almost been crushed on the top of the child's head and become an indispensable mountain. The early years were fine, but the past two years have lived up to suffering. Since the accident, Xie Wuyi's personality has become moody and irritable, and he has treated this son even more harshly. Sometimes even the servants in the village can't see it, but the host's children are good or bad, how can they be allowed to talk?

Xie Li swallowed when he was about to reach his lips, silently like a toad in a tantian. Xie Wuyi reprimanded him a few more words, and then he flicked his sleeves, with a face full of disgust and impatience to leave.

When he left, Xie Li raised his right hand and saw the bruised walnut print on his wrist. Feeling the pain and tremor in his wrist continued, he rubbed silently, silently, full of grievances.

There was a sound of footsteps, Xue Chanyi took a Jinpa and wiped his face, sighed: "Trained again?"

Xie Li didn't say anything like a gourd, but someone behind Xue Chanyi picked it up: "Pitifully, your master is not humane."

The child's face turned white, and then she realized that Xue Chanyi had brought the stranger. This man is dressed in a azure arrow-sleeve long dress, with a wide palm and a waistband tied with an indigo silk ribbon, a shawl with ink hair, and picturesque eyebrows. He looks about the same age and stature as Xie Wuyi, only seven points less. Rotten, more free and easy.

Ye Fusheng packed himself up like a dog about half an hour ago, then entered the Broken Water Villa with two sleeves and breeze, followed Miss Xue with a three-inch tongue and a seven-foot-less face, looking around. When he was about to go to the dining room to have a supper, Xue Chanyi heard that her master was reprimanding the younger brother again, and rushed over in a hurry, so distressed that even her beautiful and moonlike appearance was so angry, but it was her master who beat people. Xue Chanyi couldn't take the whip over it no matter what, so he sighed and rubbed Xie Li's blood.

Ms. Xue is only sixteen years old, but she is already a famous nightshade in Guyang City. For many years, few people have known that she has such a "female" side. Ye Fusheng looked curiously, and felt that the kid's stubborn temper was quite funny, so he teased him, unexpectedly Xie Li suddenly picked up a coffin face that was in the same line as his father, and said solemnly: "Duanshui Villa does not tolerate outsiders. Set foot, who are you? How dare to speak rudely to the owner!"

Yeah hey! Ye Fusheng smiled and squinted, leaning down and staring at him: "I am the newcomer invited back by your sister Xue who carried the sedan chair."

Xie Li: "..."

Xue Chanyi gritted his teeth: "Ye Fusheng! What the **** are you talking about?"

"Well, isn't it true that the eight-carriage sedan chair is true." Ye Fusheng waved his hand, and a small oil paper bag appeared in his palm, with neatly cut sugar cubes inside.

A piece of candy was thrown into Xue Chanyi’s mouth unexpectedly, the rich osmanthus fragrance filled his mouth, and he choked back when he was ready to shout. Xue Chanyi’s apricot eyes shrank, and the man preferred to be shameless. He smiled and told Rao: "Miss, don’t blame it, I’m here to apologize. This sweet-scented osmanthus candy is newly made, eat a sweet mouth, don’t be angry and swear, the mouth of the lady is dirty."

Xue Chanyi bit a sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus candy, like chewing someone's bone, but his ears slowly turned red. Xie Li looked dumbfounded, his little head had never been filled with wind and snow, and now he was filled with rhetoric, and he couldn't get better.

His mouth opened slightly, Ye Fusheng took the opportunity to stuff one in, the spicy and sweet fragrance exploded in his mouth, Xie Li's face suddenly flushed, but his good education made him hold back the desire to vomit, it was difficult He chewed and swallowed, the mist in his eyes was hazy, looking very pitiful.

Xue Chanyi: "...what did you eat for him?"

"Sugar." Ye Fusheng looked upright and awe-inspiring, and then added: "Ginger Tang, you see, he has been in the rain for so long, so how can he not eat some **** candy to cure the wind and cold?"

Xue Chanyi sighed in frustration, touched Xie Li's head, lowered his head and said to him: "Xiao Li, you first go to the room to take a shower and change clothes, I have something to say to this guy."

Xie Li took a breath to dilute the sweet and spicy taste in his mouth, still sternly said: "Who is he?"

"It's my newly hired nursing home, don't worry."

Xie Li just stepped on small steps and ran away. Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes and watched him go away, sighing: "I'm a good boy, just a little older."

"Master has always disciplined him strictly." Xue Chanyi twisted his eyebrows, and said: "I have already told the manager, as long as you don't violate the rules and regulations, you can act freely in the villa without looking at whose face is living. ."

"Miss special treatment, what should I do?"

Xue Chanyi raised his eyes to look at him: "I will take care of these for you, and you will take care of Xiaoli for me."

Ye Fusheng asked: "The young owner of Broken Water Villa still needs the care of a prodigal son like me?"

Regardless of the disciples in the courtyard, Xie Wuyi alone can't protect his own son?

If this is the case, then the world's first cut... it is indeed time to be replaced.

Xue Chanyi did not answer and asked, "What did you notice when you entered the city today?"

"I see a lot of people, people from rivers and lakes." Ye Fusheng laughed, he was holding a sweet-scented osmanthus candy, "Three teachings, nine streams, dragons and snakes are mixed, the inns around here are occupied by them. It’s easy to buy a junior and let him spare me a wood room to boil water for a bath."

Xue Chanyi sneered when he heard the words: "I press hard every step, it is really a tarsal maggot, so annoying!"

Ye Fusheng ate the remaining sugar in one bite, and said slurred: "Is it here for the villa, or...thanks to the owner?"

Xue Chanyi's voice is cold: "It's at the'first sword in the world'."

Ye Fusheng chewed his mouth full of candies without saying a word.

Xue Chanyi took a deep breath and said: "Have you ever heard of the person'Li Feng'?"

Ye Fusheng said slowly: "If you are talking about the Li Feng from the Soul Burial Palace in the Lost Ridge, then I have heard of it."

Since ancient times, righteousness and evil have never existed between righteousness and evil. In the southwest, there is a deep valley that stretches for hundreds of miles. The terrain is complex and the miasma is lingering. Even the birds are hard to find the source. Therefore, it is named "Lost", and in this deep valley, there is entrenched the leader of the current magic road-the soul of burial. palace.

The Soul Burial Palace is like a small river and lake. In addition to those martial arts people who have deviated from the school or the heinous crimes, it also accommodates some foreign races who lost their homeland during the war, and even the descendants of criminals who lost their power in the court. There are everything in the world, which is a mixture of dragons and snakes. Once they enter the soul burial palace, they are like snakes, insects, rats and ants thrown into the mud, dormant in the swamp to spy on the world, but they cut off the past, and from then on, they are only a dog in the soul burial palace.

Naturally, dogs have no names. Those who can call out a name are all bad dogs that are valued by their owners.

Li Feng, who was twenty-five years old at the time, was in charge of the Qinglong Hall of the Soul Burial Palace. He was an orphan adopted by the soul burial palace owner in his early years. He is also one of his most powerful subordinates today. The grassland encountered the most ferocious wolf.

Xue Chanyi's lips pursed: "The Soul Burial Palace has been active in the southwestern frontier in the past. Although it has power in the Central Plains, it has never been a disturbance. In the past two years, with the frequent occurrence of foreign warfare, the power of the Soul Burial Palace It has been further expanded, and now it has begun to shift its focus to the Central Plains."

"The martial arts forces in the Central Plains are complex. I don't know how many unfinished bad accounts are between the good and evil. If the soul burial palace is rushed, I am afraid that it will affect the whole body, so they need to kill the chicken... ah, kill a hundred." Ye Fusheng coughed slightly, hammered his painful and numb right leg, and shook his head, "Duanshui Villa is a large family in the Central Plains Wulin, and Xie Zhuangzhu is the world's first knife known as Zhenjianghu. It stands to reason that it is a piece. It’s hard to bite, it’s a pity..."

Xue Chanyi said coldly: "Unfortunately, after that incident three years ago, the whole rivers and lakes felt that my master was abolished, and the world's number one sword is now a mere vain name. This time the Soul Burial Palace initiated a contending conference to win the Central Plains righteous path. Seven of the famous strikers in China are proud, and Shushui is the fifth."

Ye Fusheng asked: "Then the so-called rumors, is it true or is it groundless?"

Xue Chanyi didn't speak, and stared at him with a pair of eyes. After a long while, he said: "Ye Fusheng, you are a smart person and a wise person."

It's really a pool of muddy water. Ye Fusheng sighed and said: "The dripping water will return to the spring. I thank Miss Xue for her trust, and I will definitely live up to the trust."

"Since you have promised me, you must do it." Xue Chanyi raised her chin, revealing her habitual inexperience, her eyes are cold and harsh, not like a big girl, but more infiltrating than a poisonous snake , "If something happens to Xiaoli, even if you go underground, I will dig your eighteenth generation ancestral grave and throw you back into ashes!"

——"What you promised me, you must do it, otherwise I will die."

The two voices were combined into a single line, like a sharp sword piercing Ye Fusheng's heart, his mind buzzed, everything in front of him began to shake and blur again, until it was chaotic, his right leg hurt like a heart, his face Suddenly it became white, and he subconsciously pressed his chest, where the kit and jade pendant were placed.

"What's the matter with you?" Xue Chanyi saw that something was wrong and stretched out his hand to help him. It was unexpected that this disciple was dizzy and touched her waist in a random manner. Miss Xue's eyes stunned, okay. Xuan Mo threw him to the ground.

It happened that the culprit was holding a pure and innocent face, as if he was dying ill and was about to vomit blood: "Cough, cough... I'm sorry, I can't see clearly below."

Xue Chanyi grinds his teeth and said: "The battle for the front will begin after seven days. People from various factions will come to Guyang City in the past few days. Naturally, Broken Water Villa cannot thank guests behind closed doors. You are half blind since you are blind. If you don’t work well, just follow Xiao Li and don’t make trouble everywhere, lest you run into people you can’t afford."

Ye Fusheng listened, yawned, and said, "If this is the case, the lady will take me to the Shao Zhuang Master's Courtyard. The night is long and I am sleepy."

Miss Xue felt her hands itchy, and the whip around her waist was about to move.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, probably because a horse and a carriage stopped at the front door.

It's such a late hour, such a cusp of the storm.

Xue Chanyi ordered a servant to take him to the backyard, and hurriedly walked to the front door to meet the guests. Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes. Fortunately, when he entered the inner courtyard, he would pass a long corridor. He looked back through the lights under the eaves and saw Xue Chanyi hurriedly passing by to meet a group of people, and the person leading him was closing the paper umbrella. It happened to be described.

He looks very young, but he lacks the enthusiasm and stupidity of the hairy boy, his face is too pale in black, his eyebrows are sharp, his eyes are like pools, his face is handsome and beautiful, his thin lips are scarlet, as if A blade of blood sealed the throat.