Sealing Sword

Since ancient times, there is no balance between righteousness and evil, and people in the Jianghu have seen the difference between the righteous and the evil, but there will always be people who will cross the Chu River and the Han Dynasty, stepping on the bottom line of the world and living themselves as a thorn in the sidelines.

Some were pulled out and crushed neatly, while others were rooted into the flesh until it was unfathomable.

Most of the former are reckless with a heart higher than the sky and hands lower than their feet. They have no ambition to eat swan meat, and they just jump in puddles all their lives. At most, they will cause some troubles for those famous sects. , has never been taken seriously, the world is so big, I don't have to worry about these clowns who are just eating and waiting to die.

However, in this bottomless quagmire of rivers and lakes, there are too few people who can be regarded as the latter, so few can look at the world, and there is only such a big thorn as the Hundred Ghosts Gate, which not only eats black and white, and both good and evil, He also acts as he pleases, not afraid of causing trouble, and better at solving troubles.

No one knows how many people there are in Jianghu, and naturally no one knows how many "ghosts" there are in the Hundred Ghosts Sect.They have no past and can't see the future, but they hide in every dark corner of the present, turning into tarsus maggots of prey until they die.

Intelligence news, secret killings, medical and drug transactions, hidden weapons of weapons... There is nothing they dare to think about or do, even if there is, it is the hole in the head of the sect master that has been filled with tofu, and he didn't think about it for a while.

Hundreds of ghosts have always seen shadows but never seen people, and there are only a few of them that are widely rumored in the world, and the ghost doctor Sun Mifeng is one of them.

The benevolence of the doctor can rejuvenate his hands.The second half of the sentence is not worthy of Sun Mifeng's superb medical skills that dare to fight ghosts and gods, and the first half of the sentence is an insult to him. Anyone who wants to see him for medical treatment is probably too hungry. .

There is no other reason, doctors do not heal themselves, Sun Mifeng suffers from a chronic illness - in his head.

Half mad, half awake, moody.

Leaning on the railing and overlooking the wind and rain, the dark fragrance floats, and the pictures are silent.

Xie Wuyi took off his cloak, and sat facing the guests in a long gown with black stripes on a white background. His brows were tightly wrinkled on his thin face, and his pale and blue lips were drawn into thin blades. He was not aggressive, but cold to the bone: "The ghost doctor proposed Requirements are beyond the reach of the strong.”

There were two people sitting opposite him, the young man in black who was looking at Ye Fusheng before was sipping a cup of tea, the old god was like the great Buddha on the confession case.The remaining man in plain clothes looks about [-] years old. His eyebrows and eyes are painted in ink, and his lips are painted in water color. .

Sun Minfeng poured some white medicinal powder into his teacup, and stirred it with a silver needle, the room was filled with a refreshing fragrance, as fragrant as wine, but more intoxicating than wine.

He chewed the peony and finished the cup of strange tea, smashed his mouth, and said with a smile: "What is difficult for others, or sit on the ground and wait for death, I will not force you."

Xie Wuyi's hand placed on the corner of the table has distinct joints and veins, but his tone is indifferent, "Xie can be a dead person, but he can't be a useless person."

Sun Minfeng didn't answer, but the young man in black beside him raised his head: "I heard that Master Xie didn't answer the battle card sent by Burying Soul Palace, and the name of Broken Water Villa hasn't appeared on the battle card of Seizing the Front. .”

Xie Wuyi remained expressionless: "Small things are not worth getting my hands dirty."

"Then on the Duofeng post, is the seat of the Broken Water Villa going to be vacant?" The young man in black put down his teacup and said in a playful tone, "Thank you, Master, I don't know how many eyes are staring at the signboard of the Broken Water Villa right now, no matter you Resisting the war or accepting the invitation, every move has great implications... Sending Miss Xue to invite the ghost doctor here, isn't it the choice Xie Zhuangzhu has already made? We don't want many things. Is your life more important?"

Xie Wuyi: "Yes."

"Then I want it even more." The young man in black curled his lips, "Thank you, Master, the Broken Water Villa is surrounded by powerful enemies, with your current crippled body, can you withstand open guns and hidden arrows? Broken Water A knife is more important than your life, so I wonder how much more important it is in Duanshui Villa compared to it?"

Xie Wuyi looked at him for a while, then took the teapot and poured him a cup of tea: "This..."

"My surname is Chu, and I'm Chu Xiwei." The young man in black raised his eyebrows, and slowly stroked the wall of the cup with his fingers, "I've heard the name of the world's number one knife for a long time, and I'm visiting today, so I know it's better to be famous than to meet."

"There are as many people in the rivers and lakes who are fishing for fame and false praises, as crucian carp crossing the river. Xie has never dared to call himself 'the number one'." Xie Wuyi smiled slowly, the corners of his eyes were lightly raised, and his lips were also curved. This man in his thirties looks quite cute, but his eyes are too cold, dark and deep, reflecting the cold shimmer, like a knife quietly drawn out of its sheath.

"The 82 battles of the Western Regions became famous all over the world. The swords and swords of the martial arts will defeat all the heroes. The once broken water and the moon and shadows startled the Hong, but now the moon has disappeared and the singing is amazing. Only the broken water still exists in the world. Who dares to respect you?" Chu Xi smiled lightly, "What disappoints me is that you can afford it, the owner, but you can't let it go."

Xie Wuyi narrowed his eyes: "Sure enough, the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect knows the details, but it's a pity that you can't control all the things in the world. The master of Chu Sect only knows one thing and doesn't know the other. It's easy to say without putting yourself in the situation."

Sun Mifeng drank the remaining half pot of tea, and interjected: "You two who have met and cherished each other, you can stop for now. Let's continue to talk about business. I don't know if the owner of Xie wants to use the water knife for the opportunity to change blood, or close the door. Seeing off guests and the villa will live and die together?"

Xie Wuyi said: "Important things must be carefully considered."

"One, two, three, can you give a serious answer?"

"Mr. Sun," Chu Xiwei pinned his shoulders, "The battle for the front will start in seven days. Master Xie is more impatient than us, why bother about this moment?"

Sun Minfeng stopped talking, poured the tea in the cup into his mouth and chewed, Xie Wuyi got up and said: "I will give an answer tomorrow. Chanyi, take the distinguished guests to Songtao Garden."

At this time, a servant ran over in embarrassment and whispered a few words to Xue Chanyi who had been waiting outside the door, Miss Xue's beautiful face was already showing anger.

Xue Chanyi held his breath and signaled the housekeeper to take the guests away, then walked to Xie Wuyi, speaking urgently: "Master, someone broke into the Lingbo Building and stole the Broken Water Knife. nearby!"

With a crisp sound, the teacup smashed to the ground, and Xie Wuyi's eyes turned cold instantly.

Guyang City is a mountain city, surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water on one side, with countless valleys and wild forests.Although the beauty of Broken Water Villa is no longer there, the skinny camels are bigger than horses. It is located in the remote east of the city. Apart from the villa itself, there are hills stretching for more than ten miles behind it. It covers a very vast area. If you stay in the market, if you take a step back, you will be wandering in the mountains and forests.

"Wang Haichao", a cliff on the back mountain of Duanshui Villa. The mountain is steep, with jagged rocks, and there is a big river under the cliff. Being swept away by the undercurrent, even if the white strips fall into the water in the waves, they will float up on their stomachs in a short while.

Cutting off the water knife method, which means drawing a knife to cut off the water, the momentum of the turbulent waves and the long stream of water in the knife technique is derived from watching the tide of the sea. It is the place where the masters of the past generations practiced martial arts and swords.Therefore, it has become a forbidden area of ​​Duanshui Villa. Every time the owner of the villa dies, the ashes must be buried in the big river, flow along the water, and be returned to heaven and earth.

In the middle of the night, the wind and rain became more urgent, and the torches were about to be extinguished by the rain within a few breaths. The guards of the Broken Water Villa managed to drive the knife thief to the edge of the cliff. With the long knife in the sheath, he kept retreating under the approach of the crowd, and suddenly a stone fell down, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Can't advance or retreat, desperate.

At this time, the lights are dark, but Ye Fusheng, who is half-blind, is at ease, his eyes can see clearly in the dark, like a cat that is good at lurking.The whole person quietly hid among the branches of the trees, even the sound of the rain hitting the leaves was more menacing than him, and did not alarm others at all.The tree was tall and tall, and he could not only see the chaos ahead, but also the strange shapes on the cliff below.

When the accident happened in Lingbo Tower, he didn't bother to care about it, he just rushed to Xie Li's courtyard under the leadership of the maidservant, but as soon as he entered, he found that the courtyard was quiet and the little ghost had disappeared.

The missing owner of the young village, with a childish and serious face, bypassed the chasing route of the crowd, walked along the mountain peak, and climbed up from a steep mountain wall.This mountain wall is close to the cliff, and the jagged stones block his small figure. If it weren't for Ye Fusheng's strange eyes like a night owl, he really wouldn't be able to spot this bastard who knows that there are tigers in the mountain and prefers to go to the tiger mountain.

He can't control the affairs of Duanshui Mountain Villa, but he is entrusted with the matter of loyalty, if something happens to this child, his famous name in Ye Fusheng I will also be turned into a painting.It's just that although Xie Li is young, his Qinggong disciple is really good. He can't say he is walking on the ground on this cliff, but he is barely nimble and agile, no different from a human gecko.In order to prevent the child from falling off in fright, Ye Fusheng had no choice but to find a suitable place to nest and pay close attention to his every move.

After about half a cup of tea, Xie Li finally climbed to the bottom of the cliff, but instead of turning over, he stepped on a big rock and used his strength to stick himself in a hidden place.

That man was probably a thief for the first time in his life, and he was more anxious and embarrassed than when he was caught by a street thief. His black face was flushed red, but right now he couldn't fly, so he had to hold on to the scabbard tightly, almost falling off the cliff several times .

Xue Chanyi finally arrived, she pursed her lips and said nothing, raised her hand and swung the whip, the man subconsciously raised his hand to block, but halfway remembered that he was holding a water knife in his hand, he turned around and took it abruptly. She was whipped in the back.

Xue Chanyi's willow eyebrows stood upright: "Bold bandit, return the knife!"

The man hissed: "Tell your master to speak out!"

Xue Chanyi's man is not imposing and high-tempered, and he turns around with a long whip like a dragon coming out of the water, and then goes head-on.The man gritted his teeth, and the water-breaking knife came out of its sheath brazenly. The moment the long whip wrapped around the blade, the man just slashed, and Miss Xue's whip was missing a piece!

Ye Fusheng shook his head from the tree, and thought to himself: Beating a woman and taking advantage of weapons is shameless.

After losing his forward strength, the long whip bounced back and hit Xue Chanyi's hand heavily. A bright red whip mark appeared on the back of the hand, and the flesh was rolled away.She abandoned the whip, pinched the red silk around her waist with one hand, but was held down by the shoulder.

"Xie is here, what advice do you have?"

Ye Fusheng's boneless body slowly sat upright. He looked at the man who came out more and more, as if the blood in his whole body was rushing backwards. Twitched a few times, leaving several finger pits on the trunk.

Xie Wuyi held an oil-paper umbrella and a light robe, strolling around like a schoolteacher.The rain was heavy, but only the flapping hem of his whole body was slightly wet, his face was thin, and his eyes were colder than the blade.

Xue Chanyi took a step back: "Master!"

The man was captured by his aura and almost took a step back and fell directly, holding the water-breaking knife tightly, no matter how he looked at it, he looked fierce.No matter how people in Jianghu arranged Xie Wuyi in the past three years, his eyes and posture now remind people of the Duanshui Zhuangzhu, who was defeated in the hero meeting, even more terrifying than then.

It's like a tiger with its head soaring above the clouds has turned into a wolf that chooses people and devours them.

Xie Wuyi stood seven steps away from him, and repeated: "Xie is here, what advice do you have?"

The man took a deep breath, and said stiffly: "Don't dare to be an instructor, just ask the owner-why didn't you accept the invitation to win the battle?"

Ye Fusheng in the dark had just calmed down when he heard this sentence, which was a little funny: the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry to die.

Xie Wuyi glanced at the man, his eyes fell on his hands, and said: "You also use a knife?"

The man puffed up his chest: "Yes! I am..."

"Xie is not interested in knowing which garlic you are." Xie Wuyi sneered, "It's a thief to take it without telling. Why, you think that Xie has no right to take the water knife if he didn't accept the post, so you have to ask Come pick up the knife and join the battle for Xie?"

The man poked his neck and said, "So what? Burial Soul Palace is a crooked way, everyone gets it and punishes it. As the owner of Duanshui Villa, you don't want to eliminate demons and defend the way, and you avoid battles and thank guests. Do you know how many heroes feel sorry for this?"

"It's shameless." A voice came from the crowd, which just matched the four words in Ye Fusheng's heart.It was rare to meet a bosom friend, he gave that person a look, and found that it was the black-clothed visitor whom he had glanced at earlier.

The head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement. He walked out with an umbrella in his narrow-sleeved black clothes. It’s a high-sounding statement, and I’ve really learned a lot, thank you for your precepts and deeds.”

These words were not polite, but it was a pity that Chu Xiwei had a pretty boyish face, and when he bumped into a two-eyed brat, he was immediately confused: "What are you?"

Chu Xi smiled, her eyes drooping, her ghostly air made everyone who saw it feel a chill down their spines.

Ye Fusheng withdrew his gaze and said in his heart: An old Black Mountain demon in Nie Xiaoqian's skin.

"Enough." Xie Wuyi waved his hand, his eyes were like lightning, "What do you want?"

"The Buried Soul Palace is so arrogant that it has seized four famous fighters in the martial arts. All heroes of the righteous way are indignant." The man said loudly: "Thank you, Zhuangzhu, if you accept the invitation to win the front and earn this breath for the righteous way of the martial arts, it will prove that the Broken Water Villa is not right now. I will return the sword to you if you have gained a false reputation; otherwise, I will transfer the sword to other heroes, so as not to let Burial Soul Palace be arrogant!"

"Okay, okay, okay..." Xie Wuyi said three words in a row, his face was expressionless, and everyone around felt a chill on their necks, as if a steel knife had been cut.

The paper umbrella in his hand turned suddenly, and the raindrops flew out, hitting the man head and face, he immediately ducked down to dodge, but Xie Wuyi raised his palm and pointed like a knife, he was already very close to his throat!

The man immediately drew his knife to block, Xie Wuyi poked his finger on the knife, but the man was shocked to retreat.He was standing on the edge of the cliff, but it was too late to make a sound, and he fell backwards. Xie Wuyi frowned, and turned his palms into claws to grab him, but a trace of cruelty flashed in the man's eyes, and he avoided it abruptly. With his hand, the man fell down with the knife.

Almost at the same time, a small figure followed and fell down. Xie Li kicked the man's hand away with his feet, hooked and picked, and took the water-breaking knife in his hand, but he was too young, It took too much effort, and I couldn't stand firmly this time. If I didn't grab the rock with one hand in time, otherwise I would not be hanging on the top of the cliff to make air-dried sausages, but would fall to feed the fish.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone was shocked by the accident, Xue Chanyi's beautiful face paled: "Xiaoli!"

Xie Wuyi's expression changed, and he jumped down without even thinking about it, but was pulled back by someone——Chu Xiwei jumped over him.

However, it was too late, the rock in Xie Li's hand made an overwhelmed sound, the boy's face turned pale, and he fell straight down.

But even now, he still holds on to the water-breaking knife tightly.

Chu Xiwei's hand almost caught him, but only tore off a corner of his clothes, before he could frown, a sky-blue shadow flashed past his eyes, so fast that he couldn't even see what it was.