Sealing Sword

Compared with chopping with a knife and an axe, nothing can kill a big tree like rotting and rotting from the inside of the root system.

The two people Chu Xiwei brought by his side were Zhang Ziao and Scorpion. The former was highly experienced in martial arts, while the latter was familiar with the situation with ruthless methods, which allowed them to find a gap in the Mizong Ridge that was under full martial law, such as three The unremarkable fish got mixed into the muddy water and disappeared in the mire in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Bingye has been planning for many years. Although he is dead now, there are still many unexposed stakes planted in the old nest of Burial Soul Palace. Scorpion quickly got the news from them——Helian Yu retreated to the Weeping Blood Cave, in the Ridge Xiao Yangu and Li Feng were handed over to Xiao Yangu and Li Feng.

Zhang Ziao glanced in the direction of Qinglong Hall: "Li Feng was cut off by Xie Wuyi when he was in Guyang City. Although his left hand is still useable, it is not the prime of life. Power is already disadvantageous, if he is smart, he will avoid it for the time being."

The master-student relationship between Xiao Yangu and Zhao Bingye is extremely hidden, and even an old man like Xiezi doesn't know about it. However, he kept in mind what the former master said when he was born, and said to Chu Xiwei: "From the outside, Xiao Yangu is the one who respects Helian Yu the most among the four palace masters, but the lord has discovered that she took advantage of the favorable location when guarding the Baihu underground palace in the northern border, developed military supplies smuggling and north-south caravans, and snatched a lot of money from the mouth of the 'Golden Chan'. Eat less, is a ruthless character who is extremely ambitious and good at hiding."

Chu Xiwei understands, now that the Baidao coalition army is approaching, but Helian Yu can't retreat, and the undercurrent in Mizong Ridge is surging, Xiao Yangu must be half-hearted.Therefore, she would not want Helian Yu to leave the customs safely, and even the Burial Soul Palace could become the price of survival by cutting off her tail when necessary.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyelids: "Scorpion, you go to contact the available stakes in the Palace of Burying Souls, and try to transfer them to the guard posts on the main roads to prepare for the latecomers; proud of you, you sneak into the White Tiger Palace and stare at them!" Xiao Yangu, if it is possible to win this cooperation with her."

If you are in a hurry, you have to make progress even if you seek skin from a tiger. As for whether she will bite back... Chu Xiwei's mouth curled up into a smile, as cold as a knife.

They are also ghosts and ghosts walking secretly in the night, who is afraid of who will play "Liaozhai"?Chu Xiwei was not afraid of Xiao Yangu's hands and feet, it was like waiting for a wild beast to open its minions for the smell of prey, and then fell headlong into the trap.

Zhang Ziao was the one he single-handedly picked up. He has always been taciturn and would not question any of Chu Xiwei's orders. Therefore, he readily accepted orders and split up with Xiezi to the left and right, and soon disappeared into the perennial cloud of Mizong Ridge. middle.

Chu Xiwei raised her hand and broke the neck of a guard of the Burial Soul Palace. She shrugged her shoulders and put on the opponent's coat, took out a small bottle the size of a finger, and skillfully daubed it on her face a few times. The only change is that the complexion has darkened, and some shadows have appeared in the eye sockets, nose wings, and forehead, as if possessed by a gray shadow, which is not inconspicuous at all.

He rushed in the direction of Broken Soul Cliff, successfully blended into a group of hackers who were going to change shifts, and saw Xiao Yangu in front of the prison gate.When the woman passed by him, she suddenly turned her head, and the moment her eyes met, Chu Xiwei's palms had gathered energy, but she didn't expect Xiao Yangu to continue walking without stopping.

However, Chu Xiwei already knew from that look that Xiao Yangu recognized her. After all, this little skill is more than enough to deceive others. In front of Xiao Yangu, who is known as the "master of disguise", he is really playing tricks.

She didn't expose Chu Xiwei, either because she thought she wasn't strong enough to take him down in one fell swoop, and wanted to leave first to recruit people; or...she knew what Chu Xiwei wanted to do, and she was happy to be the one who opened the door for convenience Open your eyes and go blind.

Either way, Chu Xiwei should not stay in the Weeping Blood Cave for long.

Weeping Blood Cave is really not a place where people can relax. Once you enter here, it is like stepping half a foot into a coffin. What you see and hear is full of death. Occasionally, you can hear the sound of fingers and claws slapping and scratching the mountain wall and iron railings. He thought they were wild beasts kept here, but he glanced at the lights on the wall and realized that they were all human animals that had almost lost their shape.

The bloody and decaying air sank into the nose, chest and lungs, causing anger to rise for no reason. Chu Xiwei's heart shuddered. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the red eyes of the person beside her. It was clear that there was something wrong with the air here. If you stay here for a long time, you will lose your sanity and even go crazy. No wonder you will follow the rule of changing guards every three hours.

The source of air should be the ventilation holes everywhere, so the place where you can do something... Chu Xiwei's eyes fell on those oil lamps scattered one by one, and his eyes gradually sank.

Including him, a group of 28 assassins were guarding [-] caves where human sacrifices were held. When Chu Xiwei and another person left the team and entered the corridor, it took a moment for the attack to occur.

Before the man turned around, he slapped the man's chest with his backhand. In an instant, the ribs were broken and pierced into the heart and lungs, but the screams and pain were covered with one hand, and he could only stare at the man in front of him with a pair of terrified eyes. The person, and then fell softly and silently.

Chu Xiwei placed the corpse in a blind corner of the shadow, surveyed the surrounding terrain, found the direction by the movement of the dark wind, and performed lightness kung fu into a black shadow, elusive and haunted in the Weeping Blood Cave.

Daoist Duanqing has strong martial arts and has a close relationship with He Lianyu, Chu Xiwei pondered for a moment, then headed towards the secret cave that Ye Fusheng had mentioned.

To go there, one has to borrow a way from a mountain prison where people and animals are imprisoned. Back then, Gu Jufang and Ye Fusheng stumbled there unexpectedly. This time, Chu Xiwei came prepared. Facing the crazy human sacrifice is still difficult. If the human sacrifice hadn't been silent, he might have alarmed the guards in the cave when he was surrounded.

It's a pity that Chu Xiwei has been lazy and slippery in her life, but she has never learned to retreat when faced with difficulties.

The water-cutting knife hidden under the cloak of the large coat came out. Chu Xiwei didn't want to be injured by a human animal and be infected with mad poison, so she could only win quickly. When the nails of the last human animal scratched his sleeve, his throat Has been broken by the blade.

Chu Xiwei glanced at the arm under the ripped sleeve. The skin was scratched, and there were three inch-long bloodstains. The wound was slightly black. I didn't dare to use medicine to avoid leaking the smell, so I just wrapped it in cloth and postponed treatment. Fortunately, the wound was not deep.

After passing this level, it is the cave that Ye Fusheng said, because of human sacrifice, there is no guard there, but when Chu Xiwei entered, he found that there was no one inside, only a piece of black iron chain that was broken on the ground.

Chu Xi was slightly startled. He searched the cave carefully by the light of the oil lamp on the wall, and found the secret door that had been around for a long time. Dust had accumulated around it. Only the door was covered with a layer of floating dust. Walk through here.

Ye Fusheng said that behind this secret door is a platform, which is located behind Duan Hun Cliff Mountain, and one can jump down from there to escape from Mizong Ridge from the dense forest and dark river. The small trails criss-crossed, avoiding the guards in front of the mountain, and sneaked into the hinterland of the Burial Soul Palace.

Based on Chu Xiwei's understanding of Duanqing, if the white-haired Taoist master really escaped danger, he would definitely not leave in a hurry.

Chu Xiwei held the sword on his back, sank into his dantian, and landed on the stone gate with his hands. He had already comprehended the essence of "Returning to the Sea Heart Method", and practiced "Jinghong Jue" since he was a child. He was very accomplished, and when veins appeared from his arms to his forehead, the stone door had been slowly pushed open a gap enough to pass through.

However, a sword also pierced his eyes the moment the door opened!

The light reflected a cold light, just like a shooting star that was approaching in an instant, Chu Xiwei folded her waist and leaned back, the tip of the sword almost brushed against his face, at the same time he had pulled out the water-breaking knife, and performed a "flower" with the sword The body was entangled, sparks splashed out of the friction, and finally each of them was shocked, and both retreated and stood still.

The man who draws the sword emphasizes the purple robe, wears a silver mask on his face, and his long hair hangs down like an evil Shura ghost. He is clearly Helian Yu who should be in seclusion!

Chu Xiwei was startled, but He Lianyu had raised his sword again. His sword technique was fast and fierce, with the tendency of a strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves. , Chu Xiwei frowned.

Although the moves are fierce, they are not suitable for swords, let alone Helian Yu's swordsmanship.

He Lianyu had his right palm chopped off by his sword on Wenchan Mountain, but this person used his sword to favor his left hand, and the angle of his moves should be more strange and strange.

This person is not Helian Yu.

Squinting his eyes, the water-breaking knife slashed across the ground in a semicircle, and "Baihong" slashed diagonally from bottom to top. When the swords clashed, Chu Xiwei slammed his palm towards the opponent's front door!

"Helian Yu" couldn't avoid it, the right hand that was caged in the sleeve quickly lifted up, and there was a cold light again, it turned out to be an iron arm!

The strength of the iron arm was heavy, and it collided with Chu Xiwei's fleshy palm in an instant. The two groaned at the same time, and the stone slab under their feet cracked with their feet as the center.Chu Xiwei's eyes turned cold, and the right hand holding the knife turned the long sword vigorously. With one step and one turn, he slashed straight at the connection point at the joint of the iron arm!

"He Lian Yu" had to withdraw his energy and backed away. In the flash, his face lightened, and the mask was swept away by Chu Xiwei.

It was a familiar face.

"Li Feng!"

Chu Xiwei's face changed, the person who pretended to be He Lianyu retreating here and deceived many eyes and ears in Burial Soul Palace was actually Li Feng, so who is the person in Azure Dragon Palace?Where is the real Helian Yu?

When did they switch positions? !

But now he can't allow him to think too much, Li Feng's identity was exposed by him, and he immediately abandoned the sword. The long-lost Xueqing knife cut the purple sleeve and fell into his palm. Chu Xiwei saw a spider's thread on the transparent knife through the light of the fire Cracks, like a scratched beauty's face, are incomplete and pitiful.

That was the imprint left by Xie Wuyi who "turned the tide" in Guyang City.

Li Feng stared at the broken water in Chu Xiwei's hand, although he didn't say a word, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

In a fight in Guyang City, he had the intention of humiliating the swordsman for the grand scheme of the Burial Soul Palace, but in the end he was defeated by Xie Wuyi's knife after all the tricks were exhausted. If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent was at the end of his battle, I'm afraid Li Feng would have lost more than one hand So simple.

Since then, Duanshui has become a natural moat in Li Feng's martial arts. Although Xie Wuyi is dead, he will always block his way to the peak. If he can't cross this hurdle, Li Feng will have no progress.

He rarely laughed, but asked: "Bu Xueyao is dead?"

The news that Bu Xueyao was killed by He Lianyu, Xuan Su had already informed Chu Xiwei, hearing Li Feng's question, Chu Xiwei said expressionlessly: "Your good master killed a dog, is it worth asking Palace Master Li himself?" ?”

Li Feng said: "It's really not worth it."

Chu Xi sneered slightly: "Then why do you talk nonsense?"

Li Feng lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Xueqing Dao was raised suddenly, like Xian Xiansu's fingers lightly hooking when throwing flowers and fruits, turned around in front of Chu Xiwei, held the Duan Shui Dao firmly, and then took advantage of the situation to push towards his throat!

It is like lingering love, but the victory is beautiful like jade, different from Li Feng's own coldness, Xue Qing Dao seems to be cast into a soft bone, even when he is dying, he looks like enchanting lips and fingers, like the most sentimental lover strangle.

Even if Chu Xiwei didn't think highly of Li Feng, he still had to admit his accomplishments in swordsmanship.

Chu Xiwei had never seen the battle of Qianlongxie that day, so he naturally couldn't learn Xie Wuyi's solitary atmosphere to turn the tide. He held his breath, swung his saber and swept away the "horizontal wave", swung away the lingering saber, and then suddenly changed his move , "Thunder" seized the gap and entered, pointing at Li Feng's face!

The light of Xueqing's sword suddenly turned, like a song girl's stretched robe with wide sleeves and flying sleeves, the transparent blade was illuminated by the candlelight, and it directly hit Chu Xiwei's eyes in the interlacing, all eyes were white for a moment, just as Chu Xiwei instinctively closed her eyes In an instant, Xue Qing had already brushed past Duan Shui, and the tip of the knife pierced Chu Xiwei's chest.

However, before a spot of blood appeared, no more points could be scored.

"The knife is a good knife, but unfortunately you don't deserve it." Chu Xi sneered slightly, "If Bu Xueyao hadn't planned back then, Zhuangzhu Xie would have not only cut off your hand, but killed you... Now, Chu With the help of the water-cutting blade, I will demand this debt from you!"

The corner of Li Feng's lips overflowed with blood, he lowered his eyes, watching the Xueqing Knife break from it and fell to the ground.

Chu Xiwei's first "horizontal wave" just now was not for the purpose of swinging the saber, but a feint, just for the later "Thunder" to pierce the surface, and landed precisely on the crack. When she stabbed with all her strength, Xueqing could no longer bear his inner strength.

The ancients said that "those with long swords will die with swords". Isn't it just a cocoon of self-defense?

Chu Xiwei wanted to press He Lianyu's news from him, so he didn't kill him after the stabbing. Seeing him pressing down his palm, Li Feng suddenly smiled, and raised his iron arm on his right shoulder, hitting Chu Xiwei's left palm directly. and go.

Frowning, Chu Xiwei turned her palm into a claw, clasped his wrist, twisted and tugged skillfully, and removed the iron arm, but when she heard the sound of the trigger being pulled, the poisoned short arrow rushed towards him. Come on, Chu Xiwei turned his head to dodge, Li Feng took advantage of this opportunity to jump back, hit the stone door with his left hand, and pushed it away with all his strength!

not good!

Chu Xiwei realized something was wrong, and was about to throw the iron arm in her hand, but it was too late, a black lacquered fire bomb rolled out from the hole, and the moment the iron arm was lifted, it had already rolled down To Chu Xiwei's feet!

There was a loud bang, which shocked the whole Weeping Blood Cave. The moment the stone door was closed, Li Feng saw rocks falling in the cave, and the water-breaking knife flew out along with the dust, with blood dripping on the handle.

He laughed loudly, reaching out to catch the water-breaking knife, like catching a fallen pillar from a mountain, and ascending to the sky in one step.

It's a pity that the broken water knife was inserted into the ground, and his fingers were still a few feet away from the handle of the knife.

The black long knife was like the claws of a ghost bird in the night, it slashed at Li Feng's shoulder and neck from top to bottom, cutting bone into flesh, almost cutting him in half.

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Li Feng raised his head in a daze, and saw Ye Fusheng standing firmly on the ground, his face was as white as a ghost, but his eyes were as red as blood.

He managed to get here, but only heard a loud noise, and saw a bloody knife and a laughing man.

And, a door that was closed again.

At this moment, the time was reversed, as if back to 13 years ago, the figure of Gu Jianfang covered in blood and the face of Chu Xiwei appeared alternately, Ye Fusheng could hardly see anything clearly, so that when the killers on the left and right mountain walls could not see Already surrounded, the arrows hit the strings, and the snare pierced through the air, but he still took Li Feng's head straight with a knife.

However, another knife was faster than him.

Duan Shui was pulled out of the ground by a bloody hand. When Ye Fusheng chopped off Li Feng's head with a move of "Duan Yan", the first move of "Flicking Willow" had already spread soft force of saber wind behind him, shooting the first wave All the incoming arrows were swept away.

The person holding the knife grabbed his cold left hand and jumped off the platform. At that moment, the sky above his head quickly became smaller in his eyes, just like the light that Gu Xiao saw when he fell off the cliff.

But this time, he didn't fall into the abyss.

The man plunged his knife into the crevice of the rock, stepped on the raised stone and was able to stand still, pulled Ye Fusheng up with one hand, and pressed him firmly in his arms.

Chu Xiwei was covered in dust, blood and sweat. If he had used water to smash a big rock to suppress the thunderbolt at the moment of the explosion, he then ran away with light work and hid in the entrance tunnel to avoid the force. He still injured his shoulder, back and arm, his forehead was cut open by a sharp stone, and blood mixed with sweat flowed freely and horizontally on his dusty face, like a cat in a mess.

But he didn't expect that when he finally pushed open the stone door again, he saw the people who shouldn't be here and turned a blind eye to the attacks around him, only begging for life from Li Feng.

Chu Xiwei dragged Ye Fusheng up, annoyed and annoyed, wishing to punish him on the spot as a warning to everyone else, and seldom opened his mouth to scold: "How old are you and you are not afraid of death like a newborn calf..."

Ye Fusheng, who was as dull as a puppet, finally came back to his senses. He looked at Chu Xiwei's dirty face, which was obviously stained with blood, sweat and dust, and did not look good at all. As agile as a cat.

The two chests were pressed together, and he could feel Chu Xiwei's beating heart under his ribs, and the one that brought him down into the valley also revived.

He is alive.

Before Chu Xiwei could finish speaking, Ye Fusheng suddenly raised his hand to hold the back of his head, and pressed down hard.

This is a kiss with the breath of blood and fire.

Chu Xiwei tasted the taste of tears.

The rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach, Chu Xi blinked slightly, seeing that the end of Ye Fusheng's eyes were stained red, wondering if he was crying, he suddenly panicked, but he didn't know where he was wrong, I had no choice but to stumble and say: "I'm fine, you, don't cry, it's all over."

Ye Fusheng seldom cried, but the Weeping Blood Cave was the source of his nightmares for half his life, even if he let go of his knots, he still couldn't forget the nightmares.

Until this scene was reversed, someone told him—it’s okay, it’s all over.

Ye Fusheng raised his head in Chu Xiwei's arms, his eyes were still red, he looked up at the top of his head, the tall trees covered the top, only the skylight leaked through the gaps in the leaves.

Calculate the time, it is dawn.

It's time to wake up from years of nightmares.

Ye Fusheng hugged Chu Xiwei like he was holding a treasure that surpassed his life in this life. Even in this place where the sky and the earth were out of reach, the hand that wrapped around his waist was still steady and strong, no matter how much blood and fire The strength that cannot be tempered will eventually become a beam for the tired bird to return to its nest after tossing around the world.

Your soft words are the thunder in my dreams and demons, surpassing the years of wind and frost, and surpassing the Buddhist gatha sung in Sanskrit.