Sealing Sword Chapter 79: Separate life

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Faced with two uninvited guests, Duanqing's solution was very simple and rude.

The simple thing is that he rejected the hairband that the girl timidly handed him, and bluntly said that he already had a family, and although the Yiren was dead, he did not intend to continue.

The rudeness lies in that he picked up Ye Fusheng who was kneeling on the ground with one hand, and walked out without mentioning a word. His face was cold and calm, and no one on the road dared to hinder him.

Ye Fusheng's mind was in a mess. He had been thinking about Duan Qing for many days, but before he was ready, he ran into the face unexpectedly, let alone regaining his senses, afraid that his three souls and seven souls were almost taken by surprise. .

In those days, Gu Xiao lost consciousness and did a stupid thing. He fell off the cliff and said it was to pay for his sins, but he dared not face the big mistakes made by himself.

But when he woke up, he realized how bad he was at that time. He left Duan Qing and the seriously injured Gu Qifang on the cliff, leaving them to face Helian Yu and the soul-burial palace that may appear at any time. people.

A difference in thought, half a life of regret.

Gu Xiao will always remember the day when she returned to Feiyun Peak. The mountains were withered, yellow and black, and all in a mess, but she didn't see Duan Qing and Gu Qifang.

Even if he later entered the palace to assist the royal reorganization of the Shadow Guard, he could not find any more news about the two men. Those past laughs and swearing all passed with the young and frivolous, and settled into the cold night. Entangling nightmares.

When a living person is alive, there will always be some clues, but Duanqing is like the world has evaporated, so Gu Xiao always thought...he is no longer there.

Later, Gu Xiao became Ye Fusheng from the first battle and escaped from the Shocking Cold Pass, but he was not very happy either. He was only entrusted by others and had a lasting wish. The idea that one more day is one day" is like walking dead in the world.

The reunion with Chu Xiwei gave him the joys and sorrows of being a living person, and the unexpected pot of Canglu gave him a taste of the long-lost life.

Duan Qing clung to him all the way and walked out of town. Ye Fusheng was so unbelievably well-behaved. He just stared at the gray-haired back in front of him with a pair of eyes, and everyone and things around him were left behind. It didn't catch the eye at all.

He felt that he was dreaming, or that the pot of wine last night was too mellow and too strong, and he is still not awake.

But the cool hand on his wrist was so hard that it made him feel like he was pinched to the bone through the flesh, which broke his thoughts.

Duan Qing finally took him to a small river.

The weather is cold and cold, and the wind blows over the water, bringing strands of coldness to the bones. The weeping willows on the bank show little greenery, showing a few branches and withered like people.

Duan Qing released his hand, Ye Fusheng flirted with his clothes, and knelt down without saying a word, his voice trembled: "Madam..."

"Get up."

Duan Qing looked at the top of his hair, and his tone was still cold: "Jinghong's line eliminates the mentor and apprentice to pass on the kindness of the parents. If you don't kneel down, the world does not kneel down, what is the reason for you to kneel down for me?"

Ye Fusheng's heartbeat was like a drum. He was at a loss at this moment, and he didn't even dare to look randomly.

He didn't get up, he bent over and grabbed his elbow, and he pulled the person up, his eyes facing each other, one face sinking like water, the other pale and bloodless.

Ye Fusheng stared at Duan Qing in a daze. His wife’s black hair turned into frost and snow, and her eyes, which were originally slightly lighter than ordinary people’s pupils, became lighter in color. Only the cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye was still Yin Hong is as old as before, but now I don't feel bright, but there is more ominous killing, as if a drop of blood splashed on a side of ice and snow.

He had a full stomach to say, but he didn't dare to say a word when he reached his mouth. He was almost suffocated, so Duanqing spoke first.

When Ye Fusheng was in a trance, Duan Qing had carefully looked at him from head to toe three times, and found that he had no arms, no legs, no breath and dying, finally he was a little bit more relieved, and withdrew his hands slightly. I asked: "How are you doing these years?"

Ye Fusheng finally pulled out a smile: "Okay, you can go to the hall and go to the battlefield. It's great to be able to make friends and fight gangsters."

Duanqing frowned slightly invisibly, and said: "Why don't you say, you have been hit by a'you dream'?"

Ye Fusheng's heart jumped, and he heard it cleanly: "I haven't seen you for many years, you will be able to talk nonsense if you are not optical, and you know lies."

Ren Yefu had such a brilliant tongue in his life, and now he can't get his tongue slippery anymore. He can only lower his head and admit his mistake in an obedient to humble attitude: "The teacher taught me."

The **** who could jump three feet high in front of him in the past, has now become such a half-dead and submissive look. Duan Qing closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he patted Ye Fusheng's face with a palm.

The strong wind blew his face, the warrior’s instinct made Ye Fusheng subconsciously raise his hand to block, and then realized who was going to hit him, quickly withdrew his strength, not only withdrew his arm, but also closed his eyes and waited to be "cleaned up." Portal".

Unexpectedly, Duanqing's palm came to him, but suddenly he slid. The blow that should have broken the gold and the stone instantly lost his internal strength, only a slap hit his face hard.

Even if there is no internal force, the strength of this slap is not small, Ye Fusheng was beaten to the corners of his mouth, and his left cheeks blushed. However, this one was like waking him from a nightmare of years. He recovered from the entanglement of his heart demon and saw the eyes that were as quiet as still water filled with a slight anger, as if the undercurrent was ill under the calm water. Chung.

His face hurts fiercely. Ye Fusheng looked at Duan Qing. He thought he was ready to face the censure of his deceased, but when the real thing came, he still felt an endless cowardice in his heart. Meaning, and unexplainable grievances.

He secretly took a mouthful of himself: "What is wronged? Sinister, fight well, you deserve it!"

Ye Fusheng tried desperately to make himself calm, but unexpectedly cleared a sentence, interrupting all his self-righteousness and pretending to be calm.

Duan Qing took the slightest change in his face into his eyes, and said at this time: "This slap is your master asked me to hit."

Ye Fusheng looked at him incredulously, guilt, sorrow, grievance... These mixed emotions entangled together, pulled blood from his eye sockets, and dyed his eyes a little bit red.

"Before she died, she scolded you, so I must slap you for her, the more pain the better." After a pause, he said slowly, "After the fight, forget it... She doesn’t blame you, neither can you blame yourself."

After Duan Qing said this, Ye Fusheng finally couldn't stand still. He staggered and almost knelt down again, somehow he supported his knee with one hand and stood up slowly.

He was trembling all over: "Master...don't blame me?"

"It was too sudden that year. She didn't have time to say more, so she let go. Before she died, she only confessed that I must find you back, and no more blame." He pondered for a moment, and narrowed his eyebrows, "I I did feel angry at you at that moment, but I knew clearly that you could not do this kind of thing for no reason. There must be calculations... In this case, you are at best at fault, but you are not sinful. Small punishments and big admonitions, but there is no match between fate and hatred. Why is it weird?"

Ye Fusheng's pupils tightened, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles and bones were visible, he unconsciously held his breath, for fear of interrupting Duan Qing's words.

"In these years, I escaped from the world for some reason. I was able to come out of the world in July this year. I started investigating your whereabouts and the truth of the shocking changes that year. I discovered the clues in the Jinghanguan and chased it all the way..." Duan Qing's slightly cool hand He touched the corners of his wet eyes and sighed softly, "Qingfang didn't mean to blame you, you should learn to let yourself go."

It is as if the traveler who has been walking alone in the dark for a long time sees a ray of light, and it is as if a drowning man has grabbed the last driftwood.

Ye Fusheng murmured: "Let...over?"

Duanqing said: "It's all over, but I have failed her trust, this sentence is 13 years late, can you blame it?"

"No...no..." Ye Fusheng took two steps back unconsciously, "Master...how can I easily let go..."

He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Let you let this matter go, it means to cheat Fang, now I have done it. But there is a punishment, since she indulges you, the punishment is my Come."

As soon as his voice fell, the hand placed at the corner of Ye Fusheng's eyes suddenly slipped, and another slap was hit in the previous position.

"First, it is not an exaggeration for a chivalrous man to act righteously. It is wrong to use the spirit of the party. Can you admit it?"

He didn't show mercy this time. With great strength, Ye Fusheng was taken to the upper part of his body, and then he was printed on his heart with a palm. The whole person went backwards seven steps, and his back hit the trunk heavily.

"Secondly, the frustration of the middle school is excusable, and one mistake can not be taken lightly. Can you admit it?"

Duan Qingpao's sleeves fluttered, and pointed to condensing Qi to point Ye Fusheng's big acupuncture on his chest. The latter finally reacted, clenching his teeth and raising his palm to catch his finger, but the place on the palm was as light as nothing, down. For a moment, the strength in his body suddenly shook his chest and lungs.

"Thirdly, indulge in the old things and be trapped in the heart, do not think of progress and despise yourself, can you recognize it?"

Seeing blood leaking from the corner of his mouth, Duan Qing didn't stop his hand, but with the touch of his fingertips, he opened Ye Fusheng's palm and then attacked the door, this time he straightened his brows!

Fortunately, Ye Fusheng was not stupid enough. He heard the hidden meaning of Duanqing's words. He did not stand in place and waited for the beating anymore. He stepped wrong and raised himself, just as if the rootless duckweed drifted backwards. Sliding out two feet, fingers grabbed a fallen leaf in the wind, gathered energy and flicked away, cutting to the fingertips that Duan Qing had forced.

Seeing this, Duan Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth, but didn't show his smile, but seeing his fingertips flipped over, he slid the wounding Ye Blade between his fingers.

Ye Fusheng was about to move again, but there was a sudden buzzing in his head, and his eyes went dark, the internal breath in the dantian suddenly chaotically, the meridians were all shaking, and a **** qi surged up. He failed to achieve the second move in his hand, and he lost a square inch under his feet, and suddenly knelt down with a soft knee.

Great joy and great compassion are hurting people's hearts, let alone Ye Fusheng, who is poisoned by the "dream" in her body? This thing is most likely to be stitched, but whenever the mood fluctuates a little bit, it will come out to cause trouble. Before Sun Minfeng used acupuncture and medicine for a month, Chu Xiwei has endured his temper and has never been so excited.

However, in the battle with Helianyu on the Anxi Mountain, Ye Fusheng moved his internal force to release the remaining poison in his body, but he has been patient to avoid Chu Xiwei worrying, and has been involved in these heartbreaking past. Finally couldn't help it.

Drips of blood flowed through the fingers, and Ye Fusheng's heart and soul were shocked. For a while, he couldn't tell what tonight and eve. Everything was left in front of him, and the voices echoed in his head, like a He tore him with only one hand until he tore the man to pieces.

The pain on Ye Fusheng's face appeared, and Duan Qing realized that it was wrong, but did not close his hand. Instead, he lifted his palm to cover his heavenly spirit.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly stepped onto the water, and instantly came behind Duan Qing's body. Seeing this situation, without saying anything, a palm came to Duan Qing's heart.

Duan Qing's eyes drenched, his right palm was still cast, but his left hand released the jade flute on his waist and quickly moved backwards, seemingly soft, but firmly blocked the thunderous palm.

Chu Xiwei was shocked, he watched Duan Qing's palm fall on Ye Fusheng's head almost in amazement.

The next moment, blood was overflowing from the nose, and Chu Xiwei's eyes suddenly turned red.