Sealing Sword

Bu Xueyao's move was not unpleasant, and all the heroes present thought they could not match it.

That thin white finger was about to touch Ye Fusheng's neck, at this moment, a smiling voice came from behind him: "Beauty, be careful!"

Bu Xueyao's expression changed, and she grabbed an empty hand—it was an afterimage!

Ye Fusheng had already dodged behind him, he raised his leg to hit the back of his heart, Bu Xueyao had lost his head and was about to lean forward due to inertia, if he was kicked firmly by this kick, he might have to roll into the pond.

With a sweet smile, Bu Xueyao folded her upper body, her arms turned into claws and supported on the plum blossom pile, her right leg kicked backwards, their legs collided fiercely, and at the same time they took advantage of the shock and pulled away And retreat.

Bu Xueyao stood on the plum blossom pile with one foot, but Ye Fusheng's feet landed firmly on a lotus leaf facing the sky.

Three rounds had passed from the shot to the stand still, but the heroes on the corridor only had time to blink their eyes.

"It's so fast!" Lu Mingyuan closed the white paper fan, his eyes filled with amazement, "Bu Xueyao's 'Wangchenbu' has not met an opponent for seven years, I didn't expect this knight to come up faster than him point!"

Xie Wuyi's hand on the handle of the knife loosened, his eyes were slightly warm, but he sighed in his heart.

If this person is not blind and has no disease, he will never let Bu Xueyao easily dodge that kick just now, but God is jealous of talents and always has to do something to add flaws.

Xue Chanyi's beautiful eyes widened, the handful of peanuts that Xie Li had forcefully stuffed by Ye Fusheng just now had already scattered on the ground.

"Mr. Qiao, you are very skillful." Bu Xueyao tapped her red lips, her charm was natural, if it was another man, she would have already been short of breath, but it is a pity that she is acting like a blind man, and she will end up playing the piano with her opponent.

With the wooden knife in Ye Fusheng's left hand across his chest, he tilted his head and smiled in his direction: "I am very happy to be praised by a beauty."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fusheng jumped into the air, the lotus leaf trembled slightly, but his whole body shot out like an arrow, the wooden knife cut the air, and there was a sharp sound like the clang of a golden dagger In just a moment, it brushed against Bu Xueyao's neck, cutting off a strand of black hair, leaving a light red wound.

"A man with a sweeter mouth really has a more ruthless heart..." Bu Xueyao slapped the wooden knife away with his backhand, raised his left leg suddenly, hooked Ye Fusheng's waist like a snake, and suddenly exerted strength after gently rubbing against Ye Fusheng, Throw him out.

Ye Fusheng had nowhere to put his strength in mid-air, and he swiped the wooden knife in half a circle with the wind, just avoiding Bu Xueyao's palm, then turned over and fell, the tip of the knife was just three inches into the water, and then swept out obliquely, a pool of water It splashed out in an arc, hitting Bu Xueyao's door all over his face.

Bu Xueyao's sleeves were as wide as clouds, and he rotated his hands to roll down all the water droplets with his sleeves. The moment the water curtain disappeared, there was a sound of silk tearing, and the wooden knife pierced through his sleeves, straight to Bu Xueyao's throat!

The tip of the knife was close at hand, but Bu Xueyao's eyes were smiling and blinked playfully.

Ye Fusheng stepped on the back of his right foot with the tip of his left toe, the wooden knife changed abruptly and swung downwards, at the same time he withdrew and flew back, the instant he touched a lotus leaf, he picked it off.

I saw a small green snake as thick as chopsticks drilled out of the gap in Bu Xueyao's sleeve. At first glance, it looked like a big fat earthworm. Biting off his hand, he was cut in two by the suddenly falling blade, the upper half was still going, and he rushed towards Ye Fusheng's face, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Fortunately, the lotus leaf came first.

Ye Fusheng's kung fu of listening to sounds and distinguishing positions is perfect, the lotus leaf blocked the snake's head at the moment, with a twist of his wrist, the wide lotus leaf wrapped the half of the snake's body into a ball, and before it could crawl out, it didn't The finger volleys on the lotus leaf bag, and the inner force contained in it shakes it to pieces.

"Yeah, this 'Little Emerald' is my family's favorite pet, how can Mr. Qiao be so ruthless?"

Bu Xueyao caressed her heart and frowned, she floated two feet in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, she was very close to Ye Fusheng, her hands bent into claws to grab his shoulders, who knew that Ye Fusheng put his palms together and inserted them between his hands, clapping and clasping, With a "click", Bu Xueyao's right hand was dislocated by him.

In an instant, Bu Xueyao felt sweat on his forehead, and the force of the recoil paralyzed his upper body for a moment, but instead he leaned closer, wrinkled the tip of his nose, and smelled a faintly scented fragrance.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, the next moment he turned around and retreated, avoiding Ye Fusheng's kick, landed on the plum blossom pile and smiled softly.

Ye Fusheng's left hand was numb, he clenched his fist with the last of his strength, and crushed the silver needle in his palm that was as thin as a cow's hair.

He couldn't see, so he could only turn his head in Bu Xueyao's direction. At this moment, both of them moved their lips, silently saying the same two words——

It's you.

A month ago, outside the frightened pass, the northern barbarian lord Hutar's big tent, Ye Fusheng sneaked into it in a barbarian costume, just in time to see Hutar pulling a man rolling on the blanket, as if he was about to do something wrong .

He used [-]% of his strength in that knife, and he thought he was sure of it, but he didn't expect to be caught by the seemingly weak man with clasped hands.

At that time, there was no time to think about it, so he could only use the "White Rainbow" trick to follow the trend, cut open the skin of the man's chest and abdomen, and the moment he was forced to retreat, he turned his head and chopped off Hutar's head.

In this way, the empty door behind him was exposed, but he had no choice.

In a moment, Hutal's head fell to the ground, and the same thin needle pierced his back, and then his whole body was numb as before.If he hadn't slashed the man's shoulder with all his strength, it would have been difficult for him to escape from the big tent, let alone break out of the encirclement.

It's a pity that when I took a quick glance at that time, the man had a red veil covering his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Now, the enemies meet.

Bu Xueyao rolled up her red sleeves, revealing her bare arms: "Li Lang is right. A person like Jun will definitely not sleep in a dream. My 'Youmeng' has been suppressed by you so far. But I think you haven't really slept well since then, sir, are you tired?"

Youmeng, as the name suggests, can make people lose their five senses gradually after being poisoned, their minds become dizzy, and they keep thinking about all the great joys and sorrows in the past.

It is not Bu Xueyao's most powerful poison, but it is his favorite.

There are many tortures in the world, such as skinning, dismantling and digging out the bones, but what really makes people die unwillingly is nothing more than the words "caring for the heart".

In life, there will be concerns more or less, and Ye Fusheng's concerns have never been let go.So as long as he closes his eyes, his mind will be full of yesterday's smoke and clouds like a horse watching flowers. It's a pity to look at it, but he can't touch it.

He claimed to be a seven-foot man, and he didn't want to die so sadly and ridiculously, and he didn't want to cry on Huangquan Road, so he never slept peacefully after that, he could only take a light sleep and rest his energy for a few days. , with a tired look on his face like a tuberculosis ghost.

The poison of Youmeng had already caused problems in his eyes and right leg, and now his left hand was stabbed again, which is really unlucky.

"It's really good to be able to suppress this poisonous moon without touching your heart and lungs. You are really good at it, but you won't be tired if you linger on like this? Why don't you give up struggling and let my family send you to have a long sleep?"

Bu Xue flew over, grabbed Ye Fusheng's shoulder with the knuckles of his right hand, the two of them turned around, and bumped into a pillar like a bolt of lightning, scaring the people standing beside them to kick their hind legs.

Ye Fusheng suffered from bad eyesight, and was hit so hard by Bu Xueyao, his head immediately bled, and Bu Xueyao used this blow to knock back the joints of his left hand, and after a little movement, he circled Ye Fusheng The neck actually wanted to break his neck bone!

Before he had time to think too much, Ye Fusheng pointed at his wrist, a burst of internal force exploded, Bu Xueyao's expression changed, and he suddenly felt that half of his body was unconscious, and his hands were loosened.

Breaking free from the restraints, the two of them stepped on the lotus leaves and plum blossom stakes on the pond. You came and I went back and forth. I don’t know how many tricks. I don’t know how many people are dazzled. Xie Li felt that the eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets , couldn't help asking Xue Chanyi, "Will he...will he win?"

Xue Chanyi shook her head: "It's hard to say."

Xie Wuyi got up, his eyes swept away from the battle situation, and he reached out to take Xue Chanyi's Chi Xuelian.

At this moment, Ye Fusheng's inner breath was churning, and the poison of Youmeng, which had been suppressed by himself, was drawn out again by that needle, and the snowflake-like fine pictures came one after another in his mind, and he was dazed for a moment. A hand knife slashed on the shoulder, and the fingers of the right hand grabbed Ye Fusheng's abdomen, his clothes were torn, and even a piece of flesh was torn off.

The wound was dripping with blood, but Ye Fusheng was not stimulated by the pain to wake up, instead his brain became more drowsy.Seeing this, Bu Xueyao was overjoyed, and grabbed Ye Fusheng's throat with one hand, as long as he exerted more force, the gods would be beyond his reach.

At this moment of lightning, no one can react.

Bu Xueyao even laughed out loud.

However, the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Another finger of Jinglei touched his hand, his arm went numb, Ye Fusheng disappeared from his eyes, and the next moment, the plum blossom pile under his feet broke from it!

Ye Fusheng just got out of trouble, so he leaned down, almost gliding across the water surface, rubbing his palms together like a knife and chopping on the plum blossom pile, the thick wooden pile broke neatly, Bu Xueyao had to grit his teeth and back away, Find more focus.

It's a pity that when he retreated, he was caught by Ye Fusheng.

He clearly couldn't see, but he accurately calculated the direction of Bu Xueyao's retreat. Bu Xueyao bumped into his arms, and before he could turn around, Ye Fusheng's hand grabbed his throat.

His lips moved, the distance was so close, Bu Xueyao still could only hear his small words, murmured like a dream, and couldn't hear clearly.

The next moment, Ye Fusheng turned over violently, and kicked Bu Xueyao down hard!

He wanted to make another kick, but it was a pity that there was a hidden injury in his body, and he fell down immediately. Fortunately, a red silk swept over, tightly wrapped around his waist, and dragged him back to the corridor in an instant, which saved him from becoming a drowned chicken fate.

"Cough cough cough...Thank you, owner."

"Knowing that you have a chronic illness, but you still have to go up and show off, it really is too long." Xie Wuyi let go of Chi Xuelian, and still had no good words.

Ye Fusheng shrugged his shoulders, intending not to be as knowledgeable as him, but he didn't expect to be poured a cup of weird ginger tea the next moment, coughing so hard that his lungs almost exploded.

"Don't get in the way, sit down!"

Xue Chanyi put down the empty teacup, her eyes were full of disgust and impatience, but Xie Li behind her couldn't help but let out a "poof".

This cup of ginger tea was prepared by Master Xie early this morning for Ye Fusheng. It took four pieces of old ginger to brew such a small cup, anyone would choke on it.

Those who bully others with ginger are always cheated by ginger. It really is a karmic cycle of retribution.

Bu Xueyao also climbed up the corridor and spat out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he feel that the congestion in his chest was slightly relieved. He whispered a few words to Li Feng, and his originally cold eyes lit up immediately, and then quickly disappeared.

He recruited a subordinate to give a few instructions, and after the other party retreated, Li Feng got up with a knife, landed on a plum blossom pile with his lightness kung fu, and said: "Since the victory is not yet decided, then Li will come to invite the winner." Lose a game, thank the owner, please!"