Sealing Sword

Xie Li pretended to be asleep while knowing the current affairs, and only squinted for a while, then he was startled by a burst of noise and opened his eyes.

The voice came from downstairs, Ye Fusheng and Xuan Su stopped talking, the former went to the window and looked down, only to see that the street that was peaceful just now has changed, the two gangs of rivers and lakes clashed for some reason , Actually fought in the street.

Ye Fusheng's eyes quickly swept over the two sides, one was the disciple of Tianjianmen, and the other was the disciples of the Four Seas Gang.Both of these two are middle-level forces in the martial arts world, but the former has always been high-profile, while the latter is involved in common affairs. "conspiracy" taste.

However, no matter how many quarrels there are in private, fighting in Jialan City at this juncture, and in front of so many people, is really mindless to the extreme, no matter winning or losing, it will make others laugh.

Xie Li leaned on the window frame and poked out half of his head. Seeing the chaotic streets below, he couldn't help frowning: "Why are they beating?"

Ye Fusheng put one hand on his head, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Either I'm too full to eat, or my brain is filled with too much water, so I can't listen to others."

Xie Li heard a lot of sarcasm from this sentence, and always felt that Ye Fusheng's tone was a little weird.

He was young and didn't know the twists and turns. Although Xuan Su had just entered the world, he was still a man with an intelligent mind. Hearing this, he turned around in his heart and said, "You mean...to be provoked?"

Ye Fusheng smiled: "We have met at least a dozen times with this kind of martial arts forces who are prone to fights along the way."

Xuan Su's complexion became serious.

This time the martial arts conference was so powerful that it almost incited all the famous sects of the Central Plains Baidao, about a thousand martial arts people rushed to the Wuxiang Temple.In terms of emotion, the Wulin Baidao has had no leader for many years, and finally seized the opportunity to participate in the grand event, and there are thieves with heads as red ribbons. Such a situation is indeed understandable; The discord became more and more fierce, and many sects started fighting openly and secretly for a little bit of fame and fortune. This is a bit of a problem.

"Zhao Qing is the protector of the Burying Soul Palace, and he once committed the bloody case of the Huangshan faction. There is nothing wrong with the excitement of the crowd, but..." Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes, "First of all, the bloody case of the Huangshan faction has been in the past for a long time, who would complain about it?" Yu Huai, filled with righteous indignation?"

Time has passed, and the victims of the past are no longer there. How can there be so many righteous and awe-inspiring people who are willing to work hard for this years-old bloody case?However, along the way, I heard the conversations of people from all over the world at the tea stand post house several times, and every time someone mentioned Zhao Qing, they would count the crimes in detail with a red face, and wished they could cut off his head immediately and stand there with the pool of blood On the long-awaited position of the leader.

Zhao Qing was originally just a gimmick to show off the flag, but now it has become a gimmick for everyone to vent their ambitions.

In the name of eliminating harm for the people and doing justice for the heavens, how many people actually looked past him and looked straight at the No. 1 throne in the martial arts world?

Xuan Su is just pure enthusiasm, not stupid.

He looked at the two sides who had started fighting below, and frowned: "It's unclear what's going on, but it's not good to let them continue to damage their own strength like this."

Seeing him, Ye Fusheng saw through, and said with a smile: "Has the Young Palace Master ever seen dogs fight on the mountain?"

Xuan Su has always been a disregarded dog since he was a child: "..."

Although the Taishang Palace didn’t have watchdogs, there were still a few soft-hearted female disciples who kept pets, but for some reason, every time those docile little guys saw Xuansu, they would either turn their heads and run away, or simply Scratching his paws, let alone watching dogs fight, on the contrary, it is much more convenient to come up together and show his teeth and claws at him.

He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "No."

"Whether it's a dog or a human, in the final analysis, being competitive is nothing more than profit." Ye Fusheng glanced at the crowd below, narrowing his eyes, "Since we can't give them common interests now, let them have a common enemy."

Xuan Su and Xie Li followed his gaze, he was an inconspicuous man, he was dressed like the Four Seas Gang.

"See what?"

Although Xie Li was young, he observed carefully: "Although it was a scuffle, he was protected by a few of his fellow sects around him, and there was blood on his front. He might have been injured before the battle started."

After all, he still doesn't know how to look at deeper things, Ye Fusheng touched Xie Li's head, and then looked at Xuansu.

The Young Palace Master has seen little about the world, but her eyesight is really good.

"It looks like he vomited blood due to an internal injury, and his face is pale, but his body is stable. When he dodged the attack, it seemed that he was sheltered by the people around him, but in fact he was using his strength to fight against him." Xuansu glanced again. "Among the onlookers, there are also weird ones. Ordinary people will choose to be wise and protect themselves when they see Jianghu people fighting, but two of them seem to be scared, but they use the chaos to get closer to the battle circle."

Xie Li was shocked and said, "What are they trying to do?"

"Of course it's fishing in troubled waters, taking the opportunity to make things worse." Ye Fusheng sneered, and said to Xie Li, "Have you seen Changing Face?"

Xie Li was stunned for a moment: "No..."

"Then I'll let you see it today." Before he finished speaking, Ye Fusheng put his hands on the window frame, turned over and jumped out.

He was dressed in green, and his lightness was like a fleeting shadow. At this moment, he seemed to be riding the wind, and he had entered the battle in an instant, floating like a leaf that suddenly fell.

However, the disciple of the Four Seas Gang, who was pretending to be injured, only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was a tearing pain on his face, and he made a soft "tearing" sound.

Suddenly inserting someone else in the melee, the two sides were shocked immediately, and the disciples of the Four Seas Gang changed their faces: "Who?!"

The members of the Four Seas Gang who were protecting that person were even more shocked and angry: "Who dares to touch the disciples of the Four Seas Gang?"

Ye Fusheng dodged the sword like a fluttering catkin, turned over and landed on the overturned table by the side of the road, the thing he just tore off in his hand twirled his fingertips like a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "I often hear that the Four Seas Gang The heroes here are all floating hands on the water, I didn't expect there to be such a fair girl!"

What hovered in his hand was an exquisitely crafted human skin mask.

The members of the Four Seas Gang were startled when they heard the words, and turned to look at the "seriously injured colleague", only to see that the bronzed face of that person had turned into a pale complexion, and his face was completely different.

This happened suddenly, and the people from Tianjianmen also stopped, and looked towards this side in astonishment. The leader of the Four Seas Gang held a knife and asked, "Who are you? Where is my Junior Brother Chen?"

The man who pretended to be a disciple of the Four Seas Gang gave Ye Fusheng a dark look, but he knew the truth of running away when the situation was not good. People, the man on the left was caught off guard and his throat was cut open, and the shorter woman on the right was almost stabbed into the eye socket, but fortunately she was dragged by the same door.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man took advantage of the opportunity to run away, and the disciples of the Four Seas Gang immediately chased after him.

Ye Fusheng didn't go after him, he glanced at the two people pointed out by Xuan Su before, one of them got into the crowd and took the opportunity to escape, while the other one pretended to be pushed down and threw himself at the feet of a disciple of Tianjianmen.

The disciple looked young and didn't think much about it. He bent down to help this "old man" who seemed to be gray-haired.At this moment, he suddenly felt his back tighten, and his whole body was pulled back a step, narrowly avoiding a short knife stabbing towards his lower abdomen!

Ye Fusheng threw the person back with one hand, and kicked the opponent's wrist with one kick. This kick was so powerful that he heard a bone breaking sound immediately.

The person who was about to escape realized that someone was doing something wrong, and saw that the disciples of Tianjianmen were chasing after him. He saw a woman hugging a crying baby girl by the side of the road and tried to avoid it. He hit the woman on the back with one hand and took her away After passing the child, he kicked the injured woman backward.

The woman was already weak, and she was still injured internally, so the disciples of Tianjianmen had no choice but to catch her first, but the culprit was about to disappear around the corner.

Ye Fusheng's figure flickered, and he was about to fall behind that person after a few ups and downs, but there was another thing faster than him.

It was a piece of broken porcelain, which passed Ye Fusheng at an extremely tricky angle, and silently nailed into the back of the man's head.

The human skull is very strong, but this piece of broken porcelain, which is no bigger than a fingernail, is nailed inside like tofu. The flesh has no time to roll over, and even a few drops of blood are splashed in an instant.

The man didn't even react, and ran forward a few steps before falling to the ground.

The little girl was caught off guard and fell out, throwing herself to the ground and crying loudly.

Ye Fusheng looked back, and saw Xuan Su was still standing there by the window on the second floor of the teahouse, but the teacup he was holding in his hand had been broken.

He was far away and was covered by the casement, so naturally he couldn't see clearly, but Xie Li inside the room was creepy and chilled.

Xie Li clearly saw that just now Xuansu crushed the teacup in his hand, and with a light movement of his fingers, he attached his internal force to the porcelain piece and shot it out. .

The smile on Xuan Su's face disappeared, he looked at the seriously injured woman and the crying girl, his expression turned cold for a moment, the man who was originally as soft as the spring breeze, at this moment was infected with cold winter for no reason.

He lowered his eyelids, and Xie Li only heard a soft murmur to himself: "Those who are not warriors don't move, and those who are not criminals don't kill...Master, the disciple is right this time."