Sealing Sword

"Xiao Yangu was entrusted by someone to bring a token to this old man." Ruan Feiyu spread out his palm, inside was a piece of suet jade pendant with cracks, it should have been played with often, and it had grown a little moist.

Ye Fusheng saw the word "Yu" engraved on the jade pendant at a glance. This is something bestowed by the late emperor to his heirs. Each piece represents the identity of a prince, and it is difficult to find fakes in the world.

He squinted his eyes and said: "If I remember correctly, it seems that this jade pendant of King Duan was accidentally broken by Ruan Xiang ten years ago?"

Hearing the word "ten years", Chu Xiwei's face darkened.Ruan Feiyu smiled, put the jade pendant in his arms, and said, "It's not by mistake, but on purpose."

Qin Lanshang's eyes widened: "The majestic prince gave you such a precious jade, but you broke it on purpose?"

If it were her, she would be able to throw this fault-finding guy on the broken jade and beat him to the point of being called daddy.

Ruan Feiyu said: "At that time, he entrusted too much, not to mention the hands of the old man, even if the old bones were removed, he couldn't afford it, so he had to live up to the kindness."

Lu Mingyuan frowned, unable to hide his worry: "Since the teacher refused the matter that night in the underground palace, why did they let us go?"

Chu Xi sneered slightly, "Because they didn't give up."

Qin Lanshang was taken aback, her mind spinning quickly: "Want to get caught?"

"That's right." Ye Fusheng looked down at the dumbfounded Xiu'er and the breathless Zhang Ze, and said, "It's not easy to recruit Nan Ru, and the trouble after killing him is even more difficult, so they will never Get the killer."

When he said this, Qin Lanshang didn't understand: "Then why didn't they do it themselves, and still want to disclose the news to others?"

"Lan Shang, did you fall asleep when the foster father was talking about strategy?" Chu Xi rebuked slightly, "The Buried Soul Palace revealed the whereabouts of Nan Confucianism through hidden stakes, and Mr. Ruan's enemies are all over the world, once exposed, it will be inevitable. Incurring ghosts and ghosts from all directions, they are using this to exert pressure."

Qin Lanshang looked dazed. As far as these people's abilities are concerned, making trouble is considered top-notch, but exerting pressure is far from qualified.

Lu Mingyuan saw what she was thinking, and pointed out tactfully: "Miss Qin, these people who came to intercept and kill all have reasons for the teacher."

Since Ruan Feiyu brought down Qin Hebai more than 30 years ago, over the years, he has been tossed between rivers and lakes and temples. He is in control of family affairs, martial arts disputes, and because of the new law, he has touched the hearts of quite a few people in the court. The foundation has reached the point where fire and water are incompatible.

In his life, he had mixed reputations, he did actions that benefited the country and the people, and he also did actions that framed Zhongliang.

He exchanged cups and cups with the rich and powerful of wine and meat, and danced with long sleeves and broad sleeves in the ups and downs of the officialdom.

He provided new strategies for poor scholars, so that ordinary people can seek justice, even if their lives are overturned.

No one can tell whether he is good or bad, and no one can calculate how many lives he owes and how many miles he has blessed the world.

Probably only he himself, who was awakened by the ghosts of the dead when he dreamed back at midnight, took up his pen and wrote down one after another the names that had long since passed away.

Although Ruan Feiyu is old, he still has martial arts skills and wisdom. Sanmai Academy is his henchman on the surface, but no one knows how many cards he has behind him.

The Burial Soul Palace couldn't afford to gamble, so it could only use other people's hands to force it, because the most inescapable thing in this world, other than Mount Tai, is the omnipresent cage in the heart.

Zhang Ze and others couldn't take Ruan Feiyu's life, but they were able to tear open every wound in his heart until it was devastated.

At that time, no one can tell whether Ruan Feiyu will change his mind. After all, there is no way out until the end of the mountain.

In addition, even if Ruan Feiyu really could die and not let go, then the Burial Soul Palace would take the opportunity to kill, and it would only be to push the blame on these people who had old enemies with him.

Ye Fusheng wanted to clear the key, and praised: "This is really 'flick off the clothes and hide the merits and fame', admiration!"

"Weifeng City is the place where King Li is located. He has guarded the northern border for many years, and he has gained the morale of the army. He has a close relationship with the Holy One, and has contacts with the teacher. He is the most dangerous existence for King Duan at the moment." Lu Mingyuan explained. "If this matter becomes serious, I don't know how many previous events will be involved and how many innocent people will be involved, so I can't contact the people from the academy to escort me, so I can only go secretly."

Chu Xiwei smiled inexplicably: "It seems that this time, sir, he deliberately took the risk of protecting these old case remnants."

Xiu'er finally came back to her senses, and she shouted in disbelief: "I don't believe this old thief has such a kind heart! He, he wished that we would have killed all of us long ago, and we would never trouble him again!"

Ye Fusheng was about to speak, but Chu Xiwei took the conversation away: "Whether he is good or bad, do you have the final say? Where did he get his face, why?"

Xiu'er was confused by these two blunt words, Ye Fusheng touched his nose, always felt that Chu Xiwei was very angry when facing this girl.

Chu Xi was slightly vicious, so she calmed down, looked at Ruan Feiyu and said, "This is the end, if sir changes his mind, I can send out a signal to summon the 'Ghost Slave' to report to the Samadhi Academy, as long as you are careful here, you will be fine." No worries."

Ruan Feiyu smiled and said: "Don't bother, the old man has already sent a letter a few days ago, and the deployment has been made in Weifeng City, just need to trouble... one more time."

His address to Chu Xiwei was blurred between his lips and teeth, and others couldn't hear it clearly, but Ye Fusheng could see it clearly.

What Ruan Feiyu said was, Young Master.

Chu Yao, the cousin of the current sage Chu Ziyu, the son of the fourth prince of the former emperor.Due to the early death of the eldest prince and the coldness of the second prince, the fourth prince who had the support of his mother clan was the one who had a great chance of winning. If there was no incident ten years ago, maybe...he would be the present prince.

It's a pity that in the bloody palace change that year, many princes of the late emperor were killed, injured and banned, and the arrogant and favored Chu Yao suddenly "died of illness", and was only posthumously given the title of Marquis.

From then on, the eldest grandson Chu Ziyu became emperor, and the younger grandson Chuyao became Chu Xiwei. Once he entered the rivers and lakes, he disappeared for ten years.

Seeing the change of Ruan Feiyu's mouth shape, Ye Fusheng's face changed, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, so he suppressed it.On the contrary, Chu Xiwei looked back at him, but his peach blossom eyes were drooping, and there was no change in his expression. He paused, turned around and said nothing, as if he had ignored the name Ruan Feiyu.

"Since we have to travel, we must explore the road." Ye Fusheng touched his chin, turned his gaze to Xiu'er, and smiled very seductively, "I wonder if Miss Xiu'er would like to take a trip?"

Seeing him smiling at this moment, Xiu'er no longer had the shyness of blushing before, as if seeing the king of hell, shaking like sifting chaff.Ye Fusheng couldn't answer a question, and turned his head inexplicably, with an innocent face: "I am so graceful, how can I be scary?"

Qin Lanshang: "... Bah!"

"Why bother?" Chu Xiwei came over, pushed Ye Fusheng back, raised her chin with her fingers amidst Xiu'er's horrified screams, and looked at each other.

After a while, the screaming became quieter, and Xiu'er stared blankly at Chu Xiwei as if her soul had been taken out, her expression was ignorant and her eyes were empty.

Chu Xiwei's voice was lower and softer than usual, with a trace of imperceptible temptation: "Who are you?"

The little girl murmured: "Xiu...er..."

"Who is your leader?"

"He... old... boss..."

"where is he?"

"Front... mountain..."

"Is there a way to bypass him and get out of here?"

"There is... a small... road."

"Take us there."

"Yes……"

After the words fell, Xiu'er shook her whole body, her head drooped suddenly, then slowly lifted up, and she walked out the door without making a sound.

Lu Mingyuan watched from the side, and couldn't help but think of Qin Lanshang's use of the soul-destroying method when he was in the underground palace. Minimal effort.

Ye Fusheng praised: "Ah Yao, your eye movements just now are very similar to those who seduce a girl from a good family."

Chu Xiwei's face darkened, and she couldn't help stabbing: "Aside from flirting all day long, can you think of anything else?"

Ye Fusheng blinked: "Do you think you count?"

Chu Xiwei: "..."

The anger he was going to make use of was choked back by this sentence, and he wanted to curse, but his ears turned red first, so he had no choice but to walk out the door with his nose not his eyes.Qin Lanshang looked back and forth between the two of them, kicked Lu Mingyuan, and went out.

Ye Fusheng followed Ruan Feiyu at the back, he looked at Chu Xiwei's back, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He was born with peach blossom eyes and romantic looks, even if he is no longer a handsome young man, he is still very attractive, especially when he smiles, he is like a peach blossom blooming, shining brightly.

However, when he restrained his smile, even his eyes became cold, his whole body was like a tree full of green peaches that withered overnight, leaving only dry and cold branches standing silently in the cold wind.

Although he didn't think Qin Lanshang's words were credible, he still paid attention to them.

The words just now were both teasing and probing, but Chu Xiwei's reaction was so strange that his heart sank.

Qin Lanshang was right, Chu Xiwei did like men.

But he didn't want that.

Ye Fusheng is used to a relaxed personality, he has not been restrained since he was a child, and he doesn't pay much attention to the common world's etiquette, justice, honesty and shame, just as he likes beauties and wine, but he never stops talking and laughing, and gets drunk.

For him, being left or right has nothing to do with him, so what other people like is irrelevant, and there is nothing to criticize.

But Chu Xiwei was different.

Ye Fusheng clearly understands that if there is no "Youmeng" poison to turn around, perhaps this life should have been taken as early as when they met each other.He and Chu Xiwei are only maintaining a superficial calm now, and the hidden sharpness between the two has not really pierced the window paper. One day, he will take what he owes to Chu Xiwei, bit by bit, even the original one. Pay off with interest.

He hoped that after his death, Chu Xiwei could live a good life.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

Between heaven and earth, love between men and women is the right way, not to mention that in this troubled world, the thoughts of daughters' families are still elusive, and the hearts of men are even more unspeakable.

Chu Xiwei is now the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect. His identity is inherently sensitive, and he is destined to consider more things in his life. He still likes men.

Even if Baiguimen acted pervertedly and ignored the criticisms of Jianghu, Ye Fusheng was not sure whether he would get a good result.

He has stayed in Lve Ying for ten years and has seen too many people and things. There was once a Lve Ying guard who fell in love with a man, and he also sent sincere blessings, but he did not expect that he would resist God's will and break people's hearts.

That person finally died at the hands of the love of his life, and he knew that all grievances and grievances were for profit until he died. Because of his negligence, he leaked the secret of that mission. If the remedy was not timely, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ye Fusheng killed the man with his own hands, and when the dying Lve Yingwei picked up the bloody head, he asked him if he regretted it.

The man said that he had never regretted it, nor could he regret it.

To like someone is a choice you make, even if you change your old heart in a leisurely manner, it is just that your affection is worn out by sophistication. After all, it is the normal state of people, and there is nothing to regret.

Once you regret it, you will live up to your original intention and waste so much time and love.

Ye Fusheng understood from that time that a man's heart is too big, and if he can pretend to be famous, rich, rich, and rich, his desire will be hard to fill.

However, once a man is moved by his true feelings, he will be impulsive, passionate and without regret.

The easiest to be blazing, the easiest to be gorgeous, and the easiest to change.

Chu Xiwei has been obstinate and stubborn since he was a child, so Ye Fusheng didn't want him to go down such a path, falling in love with a man whose heart is higher than the sky, that is a hole that cannot be filled with blood.

Anyway, I have been his master for several years, so I can't just watch him slamming his head and bleeding, even if Ye Fusheng doesn't want to meddle in other people's personal affairs, he has to bite the bullet and do so.

"Damn, what's the matter..."

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, depressed beyond words.