Sealing Sword

When the loud noise came, Ye Fusheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly came back to his senses, raised his hand to block it, and narrowly held Helian Yu's fingers.The latter didn't take it seriously, turned his claws into palms and slapped him on the arm, using his strength to roll over the top of his head, and in a blink of an eye he was behind Ye Fusheng, and the two fingers on his right hand, which were covered with finger gloves, quickly touched the back of Ye Fusheng's neck.

Seeing that he was about to pierce into the flesh, Ye Fusheng suddenly turned his head back as if eyes had grown on his back, with the dagger resting on the back of his neck, Helian Yu's two fingers were on the dagger, and he swallowed so hard that his mouth went numb, but his feet seemed to be wiped Sliding out Zhangxu like oil, staring at Helian Yu.

This person's movements are treacherous, with Ye Fusheng's full strength, he is only one and a half moves faster than him, he simply changed from attack to defense, with the intention of entanglement rather than victory.

"The fire and thunder exploded, and it's time to walk away. Do you think they still survive?" Helian Yuqu stretched out his fingers, and looked at the collapsed hillside from a distance, "The person you care about may have died. It was blown into a pile of minced meat."

Ye Fusheng's throat sweetened, the result of forcibly boosting his true energy is that his internal energy is now rushing through his meridians, and the suppressed "Youmeng" is about to move again, his brain is buzzing, and his eyes are starting to blur, he has no mind at all Will Helian Yu's words.

He forcibly swallowed the blood back, the dagger in his hand flashed, his figure flickered, and in a blink of an eye he was beside Helian Yu, the blade was from bottom to top, even if Helian Yu retreated extremely quickly, he was cut from the left abdomen by the knife On the right shoulder, unfortunately, only the clothing was torn, not the flesh.

He Lianyu clasped his forearm with one hand, Ye Fusheng didn't resist, and he got out of it with a turn of his gesture, the two of them came and went, and after a while, more than a dozen rounds passed, and when they parted again, one of them had red lips , one of the shoulders also seeped blood.

He Lianyu touched his left shoulder, the sudden change of hand with the knife just now, it can be described as elusive, there was a cut on the left shoulder near the neck, although it was only a flesh wound, but he hadn't shed blood for a long time.

He chuckled, looked at the blood on his fingertips, and said, "To reach this level within ten years, I have to say that Gu Huafang has a good eye for picking apprentices."

Ye Fusheng held the dagger in his hand and tried his best to control his breath. He didn't know how long he could last until the end, but he would never sit still until the end.

He couldn't leave, because if He Lianyu was allowed to escape, maybe Chu Xiwei and the others would be killed. If he could be delayed for a while now, the other side would be safer.

"However, I'm tired of playing."

The laughter suddenly turned cold, Helian Yu reached out and tore off the gown, revealing the same plain white tunic underneath.Only then did Ye Fusheng realize that there was a soft sword wrapped around his waist, two fingers thick and four feet long, the whole body was pitch black, wrapped around his waist like a black ribbon, Helian Yu pulled it out with a shake , making a strange sound like a poisonous tongue spitting out a letter.

He thought of the counterfeit Poyun Sword that he brought out of the underground palace, and the long sword that this person carried behind his back when he first saw him ten years ago, and suddenly realized that He Lianyu actually used a sword, but he was very skilled at palming. Sharp, there are not many times when it is worth using a sword.

"It's 'Qianyuan'." Helian Yu flicked the sword, "Do your best and fight for your life under it."

Before he finished speaking, his body and the sword turned into cold shadows, Ye Fusheng felt a sharp wind cut his throat, he hurriedly made a wrong step and turned sideways, the dagger raised a block, and almost hit the tip of the sword, he shook it away with all his strength, before he could move in time, He also couldn't see Helian Yu's technique and body skills clearly, the seven life-threatening swords were coming repeatedly.

Ye Fusheng was caught off guard, and changed three steps in a row, leaning back and kicking his Huantiao acupoint, but the soft sword was able to send and receive freely, and it turned around like a poisonous snake in an instant, choking Ye Fusheng's calf. He broke free in time, but his leg was also cut with a sword, and the blood was immediately wet.

The rain in the sky is gradually decreasing, but Helian Yu's swordsmanship is still like a torrential rain, the soft sword is in his hand, sometimes it is like a silk ribbon, flexible and weightless, erratic, sometimes twisted, making people confused ;Occasionally, it is infused with internal force and becomes so hard that it does not reach the skin, but it is already piercing the skin.

Rigidity and softness, endless changes.

Ye Fusheng has never seen such a sword technique, but he has heard of it.

In the inn that day, Ruan Feiyu talked about the "Poyun Sword" who is the head of the eight martial arts masters. Although this person has disappeared from the world for [-] years, those who have seen him draw the sword will never forget it until their death .

"The so-called 'one sword breaks the clouds and opens the world' refers to the last sword in his set of swordsmanship. With this 'breaking clouds' style, he is invincible in the world." Ruan Feiyu returned the fake sword into its sheath At that time, his eyes showed reminiscence and admiration, "That set of swordsmanship contains the changes of eight trigrams, which can be divided into complex and difficult to distinguish 64 moves, and can also be divided into simple and difficult eight moves. Rigidity and softness are combined, and no one can clearly see the changes."

At that time Ye Fusheng frowned: "Has no one broken this kind of sword technique?"

Ruan Feiyu smiled and said: "As far as I know, from the time he first entered the rivers and lakes until he disappeared, no one has surpassed him, not a single one."

"...What is this set of swordsmanship called?"

"Shuiyun, continuous flowing water, full of smoke and clouds." Ruan Feiyu said softly, "If one day you encounter this kind of sword technique, run away with all your strength."

Ye Fusheng remembered it in his heart at that time, but he didn't expect that this old guy probably had a crow's mouth, and he actually made a promise.

Thinking of this, another sword came entangled like a spirit snake, swayed vigorously, and reached his heart in an instant, Ye Fusheng couldn't fight him head-on, he could only dodge skillfully, the dagger spun in his palm, strangled Youlong Like a soft sword.

Before he could catch his breath, Helian Yu came forward with his left hand, two fingers pointed straight at his eyes, almost touching his eyelids.Ye Fusheng was horrified, he tilted his head back, his fingers scratched from the corner of his eyes, and dragged away a shallow bloodstain.

As soon as he retreated, his hand loosened, the soft sword rolled out the dagger like a whip, Helian Yu turned his wrist, and the dagger was thrown back, straight to Ye Fusheng's face.Ye Fusheng didn't have enough back strength at this time, and he didn't have time to take the blow, he stepped back in a hurry, only heard the muffled sound of the blade piercing into the flesh, and the dagger pierced into his left shoulder.

This knife was so powerful that it almost pierced his shoulder. Although he avoided the muscles and bones, the blade penetrated into the flesh and did not dare to act rashly. He endured the pain and stood firm, and He Lianyu laughed and said: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

This man was determined to take revenge, Ye Fusheng cut a shallow cut on his left shoulder, and he wanted to use Ye Fusheng's shoulder to offset it.

Pulling out the dagger, he tapped the acupuncture point quickly to stop the bleeding, Ye Fusheng's left arm was temporarily useless, the rain had already soaked his whole body, his clothes and hair clinging to his body, the already thin man looked a little thinner.

The blood on the dagger was dripping down mixed with the rain, his face was pale, and his breathing became rapid and heavy. He had experienced countless times of swords and swords in the past ten years, but today he was on the verge of life and death countless times in several rounds.

The next moment, the dagger collided with the soft sword again, Ye Fusheng jumped backwards with his strength, pulled away from He Lianyu, his eyebrows were deadly, the dagger flipped and turned in his palm, and suddenly came out through the air, this knife was too fast It was too fierce, almost with the sound of wind and thunder, and it flew away like a shadow, the internal force attached to it, with strength, split a gap in the rain curtain, and it was in front of Helian Yu's chest in an instant!

This knife was really too fast, and the dagger was not like a long knife. It was too late for Helian Yu to draw his sword back to defend, and two fingers wearing finger gloves lay across his heart, clamping the dagger when there was no time to go, but suddenly there was a gleam on his face. Light——Ye Fusheng approached him right after he made a move, and his grasp was as fast as a crane and a dragon, tearing off the silver mask on his face.

Narrowly avoiding the sword in the chest, Ye Fusheng withdrew Zhang Xu, looking at this face almost greedily, as if he wanted to memorize every hair in his mind, wishing he could never forget it.

This is indeed Mu Yanan's face.

Just by changing his attire and expression, he seemed to be another person, from a gentle and elegant scholar to a life-and-death impermanence devil.

The silver mask fell into the muddy water, Helian Yu's eyes that had been relaxed and calm all of a sudden froze for a moment, the smile on his face receded like the tide, and the corners of his slightly raised lips slowly curled into a straight line, like a sharp sword blade .

"This is really... let me, I didn't expect it."

He bent down to pick up the mask, and carefully wiped off the mud with his sleeve, but unfortunately the binding rope had been torn, so he had to carefully put the mask away, looked up at Ye Fusheng and said, "I wanted to save your life, but I didn't Thinking that you like courting death so much."

"There are many things you didn't expect." Ye Fusheng coughed lightly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He Lianyu asked gently: "For example?"

Ye Fusheng looked past him, and smiled slightly: "For example, today...you can't kill me."

Amidst the wind and rain, a black shadow approached silently and approached his back.

Helian Yu frowned, and a knife was pressed against his throat. He didn't care about it, and turned around. The blade cut a shallow wound, and thin blood oozes out, as if wrapped around his neck. a red line.

A sword collided with a sword, and at the same time, fingers and palms met, only to hear two sounds of bone cracking at the same time, Chu Xiwei had already passed by him, and landed in front of Ye Fusheng, looking at He Lianyu coldly.

His right hand hung unnaturally by his side, and the two fingers of Helian Yu's left hand were also curled up in the palm, and there were injuries between the two rounds.

At the critical moment, Chu Xiwei finally rushed back.