Sealing Sword

For a moment, the entire Qianlong Pavilion was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Until Xie Wuyi sneered, breaking the silence.

He flew to the plum blossom pile, and slowly pulled out the water cutting knife with one hand. With this move, it seemed that the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and even the twilight sky seemed to dim for a while.

Feeling that the sun shining on his body was no longer burning, Ye Fusheng rubbed his swollen temples, he barely calmed down the blood in his chest, stretched out his hand to untie the black blindfold, stood in the shade under the porch, and could barely see the two people on Chishang. Outline.

Li Feng covered the leather-sheathed long knife at his waist, and slowly pulled it out. The blade turned out to be translucent, like a piece of clear white glass, reflecting the twilight water, like the eyes of a beautiful woman in autumn water. He was gloomy and cold, but there was a kind of tenderness that wanted to speak.

"The name of the knife is 'Xueqing', please fight against the water!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light of the knife rose, and the light of the knife was like a glance from a beauty when she stretched her eyebrows. It was light and graceful, and fell on you in the blink of an eye.

The knife is beautiful, the move is fast, and the person is ruthless!

One moment he was three zhang away from Xie Wuyi, the next moment he was in front of him, the blade was just about to stick to Xie Wuyi's neck, as if the lips of a beauty were about to kiss him gently.

However, after all, it was a little bit worse.

The Duan Shui Knife swung out his sleeves, and when there was no time to move, he blocked the gap between the throat and the Xue Qing Knife at an extremely tricky angle, and when he turned around, he slashed towards Li Feng's hand holding the knife.

Li Feng let go of his hand cleanly, and the Broken Water Knife looked at his neck along his arm, but the hand holding the knife was held by Li Feng, his free left hand caught the Xueqing Knife, and stabbed Xie Wuyi's waist with full force. .

"Humph!"

Li Feng's knife was not unpleasant, Xue Qing had pierced her clothes in an instant, the tip of the knife cut into the flesh, and drank a little warm blood.

But he couldn't laugh.

The right hand was shaken away by the internal force, and the broken water knife was unabated. Xue Qing's knife tip had just pierced half an inch, and the broken water knife was already lying in front of the throat.

He immediately drew the knife back, and a fine thread of blood overflowed from an invisible knife edge, and if he entered a little more, he could cut off the trachea.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sneer, the sound of the blade cutting through the air was so sharp that it hurt the ears, Duan Shui Xueqing collided suddenly at a certain place, and then entangled and staggered again, Xie Wuyi and Li Feng both took no action Huaqiao's duel shows its speed and strength to the fullest. It is as fast as thunder and weighs more than a thousand jun. Every time it falls, it can sink the plum blossom pile a few inches.

The next moment, the two knives collided again without making a sound, but several jets of water suddenly exploded on the surface of the pool, splashing everywhere and making a loud noise!

Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Could it be..."

The mist filled the sky, as if the rain had reflected the sunset, it was so bright that it was hard to look at, Li Feng rushed out of the water curtain, Xie Wuyi was still in it.

Staring for a moment, Xue Qing's knife pierced through countless water drops, and Li Feng's whole body's energy and mind were poured into this knife, and he pressed it with a fierce and unparalleled momentum, and the blade pointed straight at Xie Wuyi. chest!

This knife is too fast, too strong, too fierce!

He is confident that no one can escape.

Some of the spectators couldn't bear to see the end of Duan Shui Zhuang's heart being pierced with a knife.

The wind of the knife split the water curtain, and Xie Wuyi's hand moved.

The Water Cutting Knife drew a circle in front of Xie Wuyi's body at an extremely fast speed, and its strength drove the water curtain around him, converging into a rotating water flow, following the direction of the Cutting Water Blade, it locked towards the snow rushing like thunder. Sunny Knife.

Those are the most tender and slender hands of a beauty!

That is the most lingering trickle of water in the river!

That is also an inevitable life and death struggle!

The moment the two knives crossed each other, everyone lost their voices, the folding fan in Lu Mingyuan's hand fell to the ground, Bu Xueyao's face turned pale, and Ye Fuchang let out a long sigh.

After staggering, it is just passing by.

There was still a smile on Li Feng's face, he held the Xueqing Knife in his own hand, and stabbed into Xie Wuyi's chest as he wished.

But his people have already passed by Xie Wuyi.

He was standing behind Xie Wuyi, but his hand was holding the Xueqing Knife tightly and pierced from the front.

what happened?

Xue Qing knife pierced Xie Wuyi's chest, and if he got any closer, he would hurt his heart. His knees were about to fall, but he finally stood still, reached out to stop the bleeding, then turned around and slowly pulled out the knife , and threw it in front of Bu Xueyao together with the severed hand above.

That hand hit Bu Xueyao three steps in front of Bu Xueyao, and his five fingers twitched slightly. Xie Wuyi's knife was so fast that no one could react. It was not until this moment that Li Feng felt the heart-piercing pain. Lung pain.

A burst of severe pain swept through his consciousness, Li Feng's body swayed, blood flowed down half of his body, and when it was sprinkled in the pool water, it burst into a light red.

His face was pale, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Cang Lan?"

Xie Wuyi smiled, wiped off the blood from his lips, turned his wrist, holding the water in his hand.

At this moment, he seemed to be 13 years younger. He returned to the time when he was in the Western Regions, and all his grievances and hatreds were paid by the sword.

The mountains and rivers are not clear and turbid, and my only knife can clearly see them.

"This hand is to teach you to be good." Xie Wuyi raised his chin, showing his arrogance after not seeing him for a long time, "No matter how arrogant a running dog is, don't show your teeth and claws in front of people, after all, not everyone will give face to the owner when beating a dog. "

The faces of everyone in Burial Soul Palace changed, but Baidao almost burst into cheers.

"Turning the tide..." Ye Fusheng's mind was blown away by this knife, he looked at Xie Wuyi's back, and vaguely saw a sharp knife.

The world's first knife, he deserves it.

Bu Xueyao's face was ugly, but her lips curled up, and she moved a few steps quietly.

Lu Mingyuan cleared his throat, looked at the sky, and said, "Since that's the case, then in today's match, Broken Water Villa will win..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Chongshan, who had been sitting in a wheelchair all this time, suddenly moved. His legs were crippled, and only his upper body could move.

Almost at the same time, Ye Fusheng listened to the sound to identify his position, and poured his internal force into the black belt in his hand and shot it out, just in front of Xie Wuyi, blocking two silver needles.

This change happened so suddenly, except for Xie Chongshan, who had been watching Xie Wuyi, and Ye Fusheng, who had a great ear, no one noticed Bu Xueyao's movements.

Seeing that the plot was revealed, Bu Xueyao was not annoyed, he grabbed Xie Chongshan's throat with his backhand, kicked up the Xueqing knife, and flew to Li Feng's side.

In an instant, the sound of weapons colliding, fighting and shouting suddenly came from the long street outside the wall, and a shocking change happened in an instant!

Bu Xueyao smiled coquettishly, the excitement made his hand holding the Xueqing Knife tremble a little, but it was still very steady.

"Thank you Zhuangzhu for his good sword skills and martial arts..." Li Feng turned around slowly, his face was as pale as a ghost, and his eyes were as bright as phosphorescent fire on a grave.

The broken arm injury made him look very embarrassed, but he could still laugh, laughing wildly.

Both he and Bu Xueyao were excited.

What are you excited about?

The three sticks of incense on the case table have long been burned out, but there is still a faint aftertaste lingering.

The expressions of Ye Fusheng, Xie Wuyi, and Lu Mingyuan changed at the same time!

There were several clangs, and everyone in the corridor drew their swords to face each other, but as soon as Bai Dao raised his inner strength, he became dizzy and slumped on the ground the next moment, like mud that could not be lifted up!

The blood on Lu Mingyuan's face faded, he stood still with the support of the pillar, and saw a few familiar faces walking out of the Burial Soul Palace opposite, they were the "shop guys" in the inn where he lived for the past few days.

It turned out to be so, it was so!

"The tea and meals that everyone used these days are carefully arranged by my Burial Soul Palace, have you ever been happy?" Bu Xueyao said with a smile, "Let the majestic 'Sky Spider' serve tea and water, and you will not be paid, so we have no choice but to I asked for some interest... There are colorless and tasteless 'Acacia Tears' in the tea and rice, and 'Shangshen Powder' mixed in the incense. The two are non-toxic, but together they are the best anesthetics. The higher the martial arts, the greater the force , the faster it falls."

What is the most depressing thing in the world is lovesickness and tears like rain.

Xie Wuyi said coldly: "What do you want?"

"Master Xie's martial arts are superb, his sword skills are astonishing, and he is worthy of the title of 'No. He is a hero like you, with a tough temper and a vengeance, if you are allowed to escape today, I am afraid that both Nujia and Li Lang will be the ghosts of your sword in the future."

"Since you want to thank someone for his life, why don't you take it yourself?"

"Without 'Lovesick Tears' as a guide, I'm not sure how much influence 'Shangshen San' will have on people like Master Xie. I would never dare to gamble with my life." Bu Xueyao raised her red lips and glanced at the corridor. Everyone, "I've spent so much effort this time just for the word 'profit'. As long as you are willing to pay the corresponding price, you will naturally be able to buy your life and redeem your body..."

Everyone in Baidao on the corridor scolded one after another, and someone stretched his neck and said stiffly: "Monster! Don't say you are paying for your life, even if I say soft words to you, I will be a pig and a dog..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a sword was inserted into his mouth by a subordinate of Burying Soul Palace, and a bloody tongue was dug out!

"My family and Mr. Xie are talking, how can you spoil the scenery?" Bu Xueyao looked at Xie Wuyi, her eyes rolled, "Where did you just say? Oh, yes, they can buy their lives to redeem themselves, but Mr. Xie hurts you." I killed my Li Lang, and he refused to bow down to my Burying Soul Palace... Then, if the owner of the villa doesn't want to see the blood flow into rivers in Duanshui Villa, and his father and son die in front of his eyes, why don't you just kill yourself?"

Xie Wuyi sneered, he raised his knife, aimed at Bu Xueyao, without even looking at Xie Chongshan: "A demon cultist, Xie hates being threatened the most in his life."

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up and slashed at Bu Xueyao with a knife!

Bu Xueyao had seen with his own eyes how ruthless Xie Wuyi's knife was. He didn't dare to greet him, so he could only fly back, and raised his hand to wave Xueqing knife, trying to sweep away the water.

At this moment, Xie Chongshan grabbed him with his backhand, and let Xueqing cut his throat with the knife. Blood sprayed half of Bu Xueyao's face, and he was hugged tightly, and his figure froze immediately!

In a moment, the Water Cutting Knife was within reach!

Fortunately, Li Feng came to his side, wrapped Bu Xueyao's waist with his left hand, lifted Xie Chongshan to Duanshui with his legs, the two of them flew back and landed on the top of the corridor, standing against the wind.

Looking back from their point of view, it was the fighting without distinction between the enemy and us on the ten-mile long street!

Seeing Xie Zhongshan coming at him, Xie Wuyi's pupils shrank, he withdrew his knife and stretched out his hand, able to let go of the momentum, and hugged Xie Zhongshan.

But he is dead.

This old man who had been brilliant but also fell down, this father who gave him flesh and blood but made him miserable for the rest of his life, just died in front of him unexpectedly.

No one knew why he wanted to grab Bu Xueyao.

No one knows if he wanted to say anything before he died.

Life and death come and go in a hurry, and nothing remains after all.

Xie Wuyi stared at him blankly, his whole body had already started to go numb, and finally he couldn't hold the corpse and let him slide into the water.

The breath in the lungs surged, and the bone marrow was like a hundred ants gnawing.

The anesthesia kicked in, the internal force backfired, and the unsealed poison was also urging his life.

It is now the end of You hour on the seventh day.

The end of the hero, the end of the crossbow.

But he also smiled, his eyebrows lightly raised, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcastic arc. Looking at Li Feng and Bu Xueyao on the roof, it was like looking at two dead people.

"It's a good conspiracy, a good calculation, but it's a pity..."

Li Feng frowned: "What a pity?"

"Do you know why I set the competition venue at Broken Water Villa to lure wolves into the house?" Xie Wuyi stood upright, his smile warmed up, making this sick-faced man in his 30s look like a child, Excitedly ready to unwrap the long-awaited gift.

He said softly: "Because, from the very beginning... I never intended for you to live past today!"

Li Feng and Bu Xueyao's expressions changed drastically!

Xue Chanyi has been standing in the north corner, with a seemingly ordinary animal head relief behind it.

When Xie Wuyi uttered the last sentence, she pushed Xie Li into Ye Fusheng's arms with one hand, and patted the beast's head with the other, the relief actually sank from it, making a mechanical vibration!

The next moment, there were several loud bangs, and the entire Broken Water Villa was engulfed in flames!

"My lord, another thirty miles away is the location of the Linchuan branch."

There is only a simple tea stand beside the desolate ancient road, and Chu Xiwei, who has left Duanshui Villa for several days, is still staying fifty miles outside Guyang City.

Sun Minfeng took off the medicinal cloth covering his eyes. He blinked, and finally got used to the light and dust. He nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Isn't today the day for the Daofeng Conference? There's news from 'Qianji'." Is it coming?"

Sun Minfeng said: "I guess it will be soon... Hey, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here!"

A person floated towards him like a ghost, and almost turned into a windy shadow under the night. However, before he got close, Chu Xiwei smelled a strong smell of blood, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you injured?"

The man knelt down on one knee in front of him, and there was a fleshy wound on his back, but he really wanted to be ignorant of the pain, and replied: "Return to the Lord, as you expected, the Burial Soul Palace has taken action!"

Before leaving, Chu Xiwei had received a tip-off, saying that there were traces of the "Sky Spider" and "Hundred Foot" in the Dark Flower Cave of the Burial Soul Palace in Guyang City. , but decided to watch the fire from the other side, and fish in troubled waters when the time comes, and reap the benefits of fishermen.

"A running dog doesn't bite people, so how can there be meat to eat." Chu Xi sneered, and asked casually, "Xie Wuyi is not a friendly person, not to mention that there are those things buried under Duanshui Villa... Heh, this scene It’s really interesting, but it’s a pity that it’s easy to cause trouble.”

The subordinate hesitated for a moment: "And..."

"What else?"

"When my subordinates spied on the Duofenghui, they discovered that there was a person with excellent lightness kungfu, even slightly better than 'Flying Rakshasa', but his footwork...was quite similar to yours, my lord. How would you like to deal with it?"

Chu Xiwei trembled!

The footwork he uses is the "Xia Fei Step" from "Jinghong Jue". When he was a child, he was lazy and skating and refused to practice frequently, so his master simplified and modified the footwork of light work. The speed is more unusual, but it is unpredictable, and it is extremely difficult for outsiders. learn.

"That person...is his name Ye Fusheng?"

"Return to the lord, yes. This subordinate also saw that Bu Xueyao sent someone to send out a secret letter, so he killed people to steal the letter. He dared not read it without authorization, so he asked the lord to have a look."

When Chu Xiwei took the bloody letter, her hands trembled a little.

But he moved very quickly, tearing open the envelope at once, and took out a thin page of paper inside.

Every word, dare not omit the slightest bit.

The next moment, everyone present felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the letter paper was shattered by internal force like snow falling down, but Chu Xiwei turned into a black wind, mobilized [-]% of the internal force, and rushed towards Guyang City with light work.

However, just as he saw the city wall, he heard an earth-shattering bang, and the ground under his feet seemed to tremble.

He couldn't see Broken Water Villa, but he could clearly see the sky that was instantly illuminated by the fire.

The flames were like blood, reflected in Chu Xiwei's eyes.