Sealing Sword

Xuan Su was a little proficient in yellow art, so he took over the innocent and affected woman and began to heal the little girl. Ye Fusheng held Xie Li in one hand and hugged the little girl in the other, feeling that he was becoming more and more like an old woman.

When something like this happened, no one was in the mood to drink tea and chat anymore, a few disciples of Tianjianmen helped Xuansu carry the wounded to the medical center, and chatted with Ye Fusheng for the rest.

Ye Fusheng is used to making jokes without a trace, and soon became friends with these people. From the conversation, he learned that they and the Four Seas Gang just met on a narrow road. It was just a quarrel. Unexpectedly, the other party hurt them and came forward to argue His younger brother, who just raised his hands out of anger, didn't expect that the injured "sect disciple" had already been impersonated at some point, which is really frightening.

Their tone was angry, Ye Fusheng was listening attentively on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart.

The person pretending to be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect was clearly provoking a conflict between the two parties on purpose, and there were even two other accomplices who mixed into the crowd. Tianjianmen and the Four Seas Gang really forged a feud.

From the well-made human skin mask to the well-trained skills of these three people, they don't look like ordinary Jianghu Xiaoxiao who are looking for trouble, but it's a pity that one ran away, Xuansu killed the other, and Ye Fusheng broke his arm The man also bit the poisonous pill and killed himself, not a single one was kept alive.

Right now, there are too few clues, and Ye Fusheng can't sort out any more information, but he is already feeling strange about the upcoming martial arts conference, thinking about going back to tell Duan Heng later, although the little old man doesn't want to see him, it's good to get down to business All are treated equally.

Jialan City is close to Wenchan Mountain, and there are many martial arts people who come and go on weekdays. The doctor is quite familiar with the treatment of these injuries, but this woman is weak, and her lungs were injured by a palm, and the root cause of the disease is likely to be down.

Song Ling, a disciple of Tianjianmen, felt ashamed and sighed after hearing the words. After all, it was their incident that caused innocent passers-by, but the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he had to leave enough money to express his apology so that the injured could continue to see a doctor.

They hurried to ask about Chanshan, they didn't stay long, and left the hospital rather embarrassed, the little girl in Ye Fusheng's arms was still sobbing, crying so much that he couldn't help worrying.

Xie Li tugged at the corner of his clothes, and after Ye Fusheng put the little girl down, he carefully wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and took out the sweet-scented osmanthus syrup to coax her.

Ye Fusheng still remembered that a month ago, the young owner of the Broken Water Villa was still a stubborn little fool, but now he has begun to soften his mind and try to learn to be cautious and meticulous.

The doctor rescued him, but Xuansu, an outsider, couldn't stay inside, so he opened the curtain and walked out.He deliberately wiped off the blood stained on his hands, seeing Xie Li comforting the little girl, he couldn't help laughing.

Ye Fusheng gave money and asked a man familiar with the people in the city to inform the mother and daughter's family, then turned around and asked, "How is it?"

"No worries for her life, I also dissipate the internal force that hit her, so she can be born for two or three years, and she should be able to recover." Xuansu raised his hand to wipe the perspiration from his forehead. It was clearly something that had nothing to do with him, but I have done my best so far, and it is only now that I am relieved.

Right now, Ye Fusheng made a move, firstly, to prevent the conflict from escalating and to satisfy those who care about him, secondly, because he thought that the Supreme Palace would not be in the world for a long time, and Xuansu lacked experience in the world, so it was better not to attract attention too early.

In the end, I didn't expect that the young palace master, who usually came to look at me mildly and seemed to have no temper, would not leave a way out once he made a move.

After several thoughts in his mind, when Xie Li finally coaxed the little girl into tears, Ye Fusheng took him and Xuan Su out.

Walking out of the clinic, Xie Licai said: "Second Uncle once said that 'disasters are only for incompetent people', but why do these disasters always involve innocent people? Could it be that the martial arts world is so big that there is no one capable person? ?”

Xie Li was already a little precocious, but he has undergone a huge change, which is comparable to that of ordinary children.Although Ye Fusheng always takes care of him as a close junior, he doesn't put on airs, so he is willing to listen to his opinion.

Hearing this, Ye Fusheng said: "There are many capable people, but not many people are willing to protect the innocent, because 'people don't destroy the world for themselves'. There are only two outcomes."

The person who asked the question was Xuan Su: "Which two kinds?"

Ye Fusheng closed his eyes: "Either the enthusiasm of the original intention will be lost by the study of the world, or it will be used by calculations, and the brains will be overwhelmed."

The atmosphere froze for a while, Xie Li was startled by his words, and after walking for a short distance with his hands and feet, he asked: "What about the unusual situation?"

Ye Fusheng smiled: "The unusual situation is that you change yourself from a small boat that drifts with the current to the helmsman, so that you can lead the boat full of people to ride the wind and waves and reach the shore."

Xie Li was startled: "So... can one person do it?"

"Of course not, there is no road in the world where I can reach the top by myself." After a pause, Xuan Su looked at Ye Fusheng, and heard the string song to know the elegance, "You don't think about the selection of the martial arts leader this time?"

They were walking in an alley, and Ye Fusheng was always paying attention to the surroundings. Naturally, he was not afraid that the walls would have ears. Which one can be chosen in this situation?"

As the saying goes, "Practice martial arts first, get used to Qi". Those who don't have a big heart are narrow-minded.

"Wuxiang Temple has been famous for a long time, and they are also monks. This time, they have already let it out, saying that they are only the organizers, intending to pave the way for the heroes of the martial arts. They have no intention of fighting for power, and their disciples will not participate in the meeting. "Xuan Su thought for a while, "However, from your tone, it seems that this martial arts conference seems to be a conspiracy."

Ye Fusheng said: "The instigator may not be the person who set up the situation. There are still details behind the scenes that need to be verified by us, but precautions must be taken."

Xuan Su nodded seriously, keeping his reminder in mind.

The three walked and talked, and returned to the inn at night. They planned to go back to the room directly without disturbing others, but they didn't expect to see an unexpected guest occupying the magpie's nest as soon as they opened the door.

The little old man with cross-eyed eyes was sitting at the table, drinking a pot of hot tea until it was cold, it seemed that he had waited for a long time.Seeing them coming back, Duan Heng didn't rush to speak, but just snorted.

If Ye Fusheng was still a little doubtful before, now that he heard the gossip, he doesn't mind his bad attitude at all, knowing that he is not welcome, he just pokes Xuansu in the back.

As a result, when he retreated like this, Duan Heng said instead: "What are you doing standing so far away? Will a dignified man hide behind others?"

Ye Fusheng: "..."

Although he felt that the master was not authentic back then, and wanted to lower his head to calm down the other party, but this old man really made him unable to respect the old man.

But Ye Fusheng didn't know, Duan Heng often looked at him like a thorn in his throat.Obviously Duanqing has already said that this is him and Gu Yaofang's apprentice, but no matter how he looks at it, Duanheng feels that Ye Fusheng resembles Gu Yaofang very much, not because of his facial features, but because of his unscrupulous and fearless temper. Ten out of ten.

He decided to keep out of sight and out of mind, turned his face away to look at Xuan Su, and asked, "Where have you been?"

Xuan Su explained the itinerary, and put more emphasis on the matter of someone provoking Tianjianmen and the Four Seas Gang. After Duan Heng listened, his expression became serious.

Ye Fusheng asked: "Master uncle looking for us, what advice do you have?"

Duan Heng raised his eyes, and glanced over the faces of the three of them one by one: "I checked the invitation and found some problems."

Xuan Su and Ye Fusheng were startled, they had read the invitation, but they didn't find anything wrong.

Duan Heng took out the invitation card from his bosom, took out another letter, and pushed them over together.

The letter has been for some years, and the paper has turned yellow, but it is still well preserved.Ye Fusheng and Xuan Su compared carefully, and found that the handwriting of the invitations and letters should be written by the same person.

However, the invitation was signed by Abbot Sejian, but the person who wrote the letter was Zen Master Sekong, the "Xi Buddha".

Zen Master Sekong has not been involved in the world for a long time, and there are not many people who have intersected with him in the world, and there are very few people who keep his pen and ink. This letter was written by him five years ago after the death of Daoist Duanya eulogy.

Did Abbot Sejian imitate Zen Master Sekong's handwriting, or did Zen Master Sekong use the abbot's name to invite the Supreme Palace to attend the meeting?

Either way, there is something weird about it.

Duan Heng asked, "What do you think?"

Xuan Su carefully compared the handwriting again, and said: "If it is an imitation brush, it has reached the level of confusing the real. It will not be possible to reach this level within a few years of hard work. I am afraid that people who are not close to it will not be able to do it."

Abbot Sejian and Zen Master Sekong both became monks when they were young, and they are brothers of the same school. They are like brothers. If Abbot Sejian wanted to imitate Zen Master Sekong's handwriting, it would be a breeze.

Duan Heng looked at Ye Fusheng: "What about you?"

Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes: "I have two ideas, the first is to combine the two possibilities just now, that is... Abbot Sejian imitated the handwriting of Zen Master Sekong and invited the Supreme Palace to attend the meeting."

Xuan Su didn't turn the corner a bit: "What's the point?"

Ye Fusheng's finger landed on the invitation card, his eyes darkened: "If that's the case, then Abbot Sejian is telling us in this way... Be careful of people who pretend to be aliases."

As soon as the words came out, the three of Duan Heng remembered the matter of Tianjianmen and the Four Seas Gang at the same time, and they were shocked!

Xie Li stumbled and asked: "But he is the abbot, and Wuxiang Temple is under his control, why didn't he tell us clearly?"

Duan Heng's face turned ice-cold: "It's possible that the abbot is so careful because of the fact that something has gone wrong in Wuxiang Temple, he's too busy to take care of himself, and..."

The corners of Ye Fusheng's mouth curled up, although he was smiling but with a cold expression: "At least one of the two people who came to send the invitation is untrustworthy."

Xie Li suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Duan Heng thought for a moment, and said: "Don't startle the snake, just wait and see what happens, first go to Wuxiang Temple."

"It's true that you can't scare the snake with grass, but you have to take precautions before it happens." Ye Fusheng said, "This time the martial arts conference invites all heroes, and all major sects send masters to participate. The mountain gate must be empty... If I am behind the scenes, I must Take advantage of this opportunity to set up an ambush in Wenchan Mountain first, and then attack to cut off the back, and we can catch them all in one go."

Xuan Su was shocked and angry: "Who dares to act so boldly? Who has such a big hand to make an enemy of martial arts?"

He was a little excited when he said this, but it was not to refute Ye Fusheng, but after this speculation, he realized that the conspiracy behind it was too likely to appear.

After this remark, no one spoke again.

Duan Heng left the room with a heavy complexion, Xie Li also fell asleep anxiously, Xuan Su meditated on the couch with his legs crossed, Ye Fusheng drank three cups of cold tea, but couldn't sit still.

He didn't bother Xuan Su, didn't wake Xie Li up, he pushed open the window and turned out, flying away under the cover of tree shadows.