Sealing Sword

It is understandable that the owner of the Broken Water Villa appeared in the forbidden area of ​​the Broken Water Villa.

Ye Fusheng's headache right now is that the Master Xie didn't look at him with surprise in his eyes, but cold as a knife, which shows that he knew his origin from Xue Chanyi, and he also showed his distrust.

"Ye... Fusheng?" Xie Wuyi called out his name slowly, his thin lips hooked into delicate knives, "How about Young Master?"

"Young Master's auspicious star is shining brightly, there are no surprises..." Before Ye Fusheng finished speaking, Xie Wuyi turned his wrist, and the flames ignited the paper pasted on the outside of the lantern, and it burned instantly, like a fireball towards Ye Fusheng. Fu Sheng hit him head-on.

Master Duanshui's saber was as fast as thunder, and this move was naturally extraordinary. Ye Fusheng took a step back to avoid the flames, and Xie Wuyi was already at his side, clasping his right shoulder with a muscular hand, exerting all his strength. He vomited and sank, forcing his right leg, which was already a little weak, to bend the knee.

Seeing that Ye Fusheng's knee was about to fall to the ground, Xie Wuyi felt his hand loosen, and the man jumped out of his hand like a slippery fish.With a sneer, Xie Wuyi approached him again, his hands and feet stretched and bent like a long stream of water, soft and flexible, as if being entangled by a water snake, it was difficult to get out.

Going around behind Ye Fusheng, Xie Wuyi clasped his throat with one hand, stepped on the bend of his leg with one foot, seeing that the outcome has been decided, Ye Fusheng suddenly pointed at Xie Wuyi's wrist, a burst of internal force exploded between the joints, and the pain pierced to the marrow .Xie Wuyi's face turned pale, and at this moment, Ye Fusheng folded his body and slipped out of his shackles.

The rabbits on both sides rose and fell, and the burning paper lanterns fell to the ground, and embers were still burning.

Xie Wuyi was naturally ugly, and Ye Fusheng was not much better.

He touched his chest with one hand, and Xie Wuyi pulled out the kit that was originally in his arms the moment he got away.

Xie Wuyi played with the kit in his hand, and said lightly: "Good fingering, good lightness kung fu... good skill!"

"It's the same for the owner of the village. These three soft moves are well-versed in the word 'wrapping' of the water-cutting knife technique, which is far beyond my reach. But..." Ye Fusheng took a step forward, "This is a bequest from an old friend, please return it to the owner."

"Give it back? What can I get from the Broken Water Villa?" Xie Wuyi sneered, and took out the square jade pendant from the brocade bag. On the front is a sharp "thank you".

Xie Wuyi's fingers rubbed the lettering inch by inch, and his voice was hoarse and cold: "This is the token of the past owners of my Broken Water Villa. Unfortunately, it was lost three years ago. I want to ask you how you got it!"

Seeing this, Ye Fusheng didn't show any timidity at all, instead he stretched out his hand to ask for it more confidently: "I said it was a bequest from an old man, so naturally...it was obtained from the dead."

This was said plainly, but Xie Wuyi's body suddenly shook!

He is like a towering tree, which has stood proudly in the wind and frost for a long time. Even though his body is covered with marks of knives and axes, he still stands upright, but at this moment his body shakes, as if dying from the foundation, crumbling.

The blood on his face faded, he took two steps back unconsciously, clutching the jade tightly with his fingers, and murmured: "Dead, dead?"

While speaking, he coughed uncontrollably, and a sick flush appeared on his face.

Xie Wuyi has been in poor health for the past three years, and now he coughed and shook like chaff, his back arched into a line that was about to break, but he slowly pushed back at the critical point.

Ye Fusheng looked at him and said: "Yes, the person who gave me this jade is dead."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fusheng drew back, narrowly dodging Xie Wuyi's thunderous palm.This time it was no longer a test, Master Duan Shui rubbed his palms together like a knife, even if he didn't touch him at all, the sharp and domineering knife energy had already cut the skin on Ye Fusheng's neck, revealing a faint red line.

At this moment, a black shadow came out like a ghost floating weed, one fist blocked Xie Wuyi's attacking palm again, and the other hand grabbed Ye Fusheng's body and swept back quickly, stood still and turned around.

This incident made Xie Wuyi calm down immediately, he took out a fire pocket from his sleeve, blew it up and lit the lamp by the wall, only then did he see the face of the person coming, and straightened his sleeves: "Young Master Chu."

"It turned out to be Villa Master Xie." Chu Xiwei couldn't look at him now, so he could only turn sideways in his direction. He and Xie Li were waiting at the Broken Dragon Stone just now, but Ye Fusheng, who was exploring the way, hadn't returned for a long time .Relying on her deep internal strength, Chu Xiwei heard the sound of fighting coming from the other side of the stone crack, so she left Xie Li alone on the spot, and touched it by herself to watch the excitement.

He let go of Ye Fusheng and said with a smile: "The two are clear."

This refers to the kindness of helping each other in the puppet room, Ye Fusheng rolled his eyes because of this feng shui turn, and asked: "Where is the young master?"

Chu Xiwei didn't answer him, Ye Fusheng moved his ears, and heard the rustling footsteps behind him, Xie Li came out from between the stones, and when he saw Xie Wuyi, he immediately stood up straight and obediently called out He said "Dad".

As far as Ye Fusheng learned from his own ears, he yelled "Dad" as solemnly as a courtier worshiping the emperor, he didn't hear much intimacy, but it was well-behaved.

After Xie Li called "Dad", he held the water-breaking knife half a foot above his head with both hands. Xie Wuyi walked over with his face sinking like water, picked up the knife with one hand, and brought the knife down with the other hand, giving him a slap in the face.

"Snapped--"

The slap was so hard that Xie Li's face turned to one side and he almost fell to the ground.At any rate, he finally stood still, a red palm print appeared on his fair little face, and it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The young boy's eyes were watery, but he held back every drop.

Ye Fusheng and Chu Xi frowned slightly, Xie Wuyi held the water cutting knife, looked down at Xie Li from above, and said coldly: "Do you know why I beat you?"

Xie Li shook his head, he looked up at his father, stubborn and wronged.

"As a human being, you should be able to advance and retreat, judge the situation, and don't be short-sighted and lose the big because of small things. Didn't I tell you?" Xie Wuyi clenched his fingers into fists, "Who told you to go after the knife thief without authorization? Who told you? Do you have the guts to climb and watch the tide? Who taught you that you don't know how to abandon your knife to save your life when you are dying?"

"But you said that the weapon is the hands and feet of the warrior, and the water-breaking knife is from the water-breaking villa..."

He failed to talk back to the end, there was another "pop", Ye Fusheng couldn't help covering his face with his hands, and couldn't bear to look directly.

"Although this method is a bit rough, but I have to say one thing... this brat deserves to be beaten." He covered his face with his sleeve and whispered to Chu Xiwei, "A person is only a few inches longer than a knife, so he dares to overestimate his strength. If this is my son or apprentice, he must be beaten until he kneels and writes 'Don't dare again'."

Chu Xiwei: "..."

He touched his face subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if remembering something unbearable.

With another slap, the other half of Xie Li's face also turned red, he was stunned by the slap, and stared blankly at Xie Wuyi.

"That's right, the Broken Water Knife is the responsibility of the owner of the Broken Water Village. Naturally, it will be something you should bear sooner or later, but..." Xie Wuyi slowly squatted down and looked directly into his eyes, "I'm still alive, which round will I get you?" Desperate?"

"But……"

"Or, after hearing those rumors in the world, you think I'm useless, unworthy to be the owner of the villa, unworthy to hold this knife, and you want a child like you to carry the beam for me?"

Xie Li hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, his eyes were red: "Father... I don't, Dad, I don't..."

Xie Wuyi looked at him, with a rare smile on his indifferent face, his eyes were far-reaching, and he wiped away his tears with his free hand, and said: "Then remember, before I die, you only need to learn how to grow up, As for after I die...all these things I carry belong to you, don't run away at that time, and you can't avoid it."

Xie Li finally couldn't help crying, he has always been a good child, even when he was a baby, he didn't like to cry, but now he can't help but hug Xie Wuyi's neck, crying so much.

Xie Wuyi sighed, as if at this moment his youth was gone, showing rare fatigue and aging, but it was only for a moment.When he turned around with Xie Li in his arms, he became that cold and indifferent owner of Duanshui Village again.

He said to Chu Xiwei: "Young master Chu, I accepted the deal, please tell Mr. Sun that Xie has made up his mind, and he will start to break the seal tonight."

Pull out the needle and break the seal?

Ye Fusheng frowned, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask anything.

"This is really... an unexpected answer." Chu Xiwei stood with her hands behind her back, "There is only one chance, the owner must think carefully."

Xie Wuyi said: "There is no need to think about it. Thank you son for your help. After the meeting, the water-breaking knife will be handed over to you, but..."

Chu Xiwei was very interested: "But what?"

"After Ah Li reaches Guan, I will ask the young master to get back the broken water knife. At that time, please ask the young master for convenience."

Xie Li trembled all over, he looked at his father in fear, he didn't understand what kind of deep meaning was hidden behind his words, he just felt that in this moment, Mount Tai was overwhelmed.

Chu Xi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "But if you can, just come and get it!"

"Thank you." Xie Wuyi hugged Xie Li, his face showed a rare vitality under the candlelight, even his eyes were shining brightly.

Ye Fusheng looked at him, as if watching a wax torch that was about to be extinguished was re-ignited by the east wind, burning with the last of its life.

He heard that the real name of the owner of Duanshui Village was Xie Min.Minzhe, Yushi, is named after it, which means that a gentleman is like jade. However, this person is a martial artist, and he has always admired the style of a soldier in the Far Frontier, and he is generous, so he took the word "no clothes" for himself.

People are like beautiful jade, knives are like stubborn stones, jade is indestructible, and stones cannot be moved.

It's a pity... life is not gold and stone, how can you live a long life? (Note)

Xie Wuyi led them back to the light from the darkness, as if in a lifetime.

Note: "Life is not gold and stone, how can you live a long life" comes from "Nineteen Ancient Poems? Enter Carriage and Drive Words" by Wu Mingshi, a poet of the Eastern Han Dynasty.