Sealing Knife

Rather than slashing with a knife, letting a big tree of Centian die, it is better to start to rot and decay from the root system.

Chu Xiwei’s two people around him were Zhang Ziao and Scorpion. The former martial arts were powerful and experienced, and the latter were very familiar with the situation, so that they could find a gap in the martial arts ridge of full martial law, such as three. The inconspicuous fish mixed in the muddy water and disappeared in the mud.

Zhao Bingmo has been planning for many years. Although he is now dead, there are still a lot of unexposed piles inserted in the old nest of the Burial Soul Palace. The scorpion soon got the news from them-Helian Yuguan Guan Weeping Cave, Lingzhong Xiao Yangu and Li Feng are responsible for all matters.

Zhang Ziao glanced away in the direction of Qinglong Temple: “Li Feng was cut by Xie Wuyi’s arm when he was in Guyang City. Although his left hand was still useful, he was not in full prosperity. The power is already unfavorable, if he is smart he will avoid his front. “

The relationship between Xiao Yangu and Zhao Bingmo’s mentor and apprentice is extremely subtle, and even an old man like Scorpion is unknown. However, he remembered the words of the former master’s life and said to Chu Xiwei: “From a bright perspective, Xiao Yan Gu is the most awe-inspiring person in the Four Palaces to Helian Yu. However, before her life, she found that she took advantage of the situation when she was guarding the White Tiger Digong in Northern Xinjiang, developing military supplies smuggling and North-South caravans. Eat less, is a ruthless character who is very ambitious and good at hiding. “

Chu Xiwei understood, now that the Baekdo coalition was approaching, but Helian Yu couldn’t close the gate, and Xiao Yangu was sure to have two intentions when he was lost in the undercurrent of the mountain. Therefore, she wouldn’t want Helian Yu to leave the border, and even when necessary, even burying the Soul Palace could become the price of survival.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyelids: “Scorpion, you can contact the piles available in the Palace of Burial Souls, and try to transfer them to the outposts everywhere to prepare for the way for the later; pride, you sneak into the White Tiger Hall and stare Xiao Yangu, if it is possible to win this cooperation with her. “

Things are urgent, even if she seeks to hide from the tiger, she has to make progress in danger, as to whether she will bite back … Chu Xiwei’s mouth twitched a smile, cold as a knife.

The same monsters and ghosts walking in the dark at night, who is still afraid of who plays “Liao Zhai”? Chu Xiwei is not afraid of Xiao Yan’s bones and hands, just like waiting for the beast to open its minions for the prey of the prey, and then planted one end into the trap.

Zhang Ziao was the one he pulled up in his hand. He was always reticent and would not question any of Chu Xiwei ’s orders. Therefore, he readily led his life and separated from the left and the right with the scorpion. He quickly disappeared into the perennial cloud that disappeared in Lingling. in.

Chu Xiwei raised his hand and twisted the neck of a guard of the Burial Soul Palace. His shoulders shrunk and put on the other party’s coat. He took out a small bottle with big fingers and applied it skillfully on the face a few times. The change was just that the skin color was dull, and there were some shadows in the eye sockets, nose, and frontal corners. It seemed to be possessed by a gray shadow, and it was not noticeable at all.

He rushed in the direction of Broken Soul Cliff, successfully mixed with a team of dark guests who went to change shifts, and he saw Xiao Yangu in front of the mountain prison. The woman suddenly turned her head when she rubbed shoulders with each other. At the moment when her eyes were facing each other, Chu Xiwei’s palm was already full of energy, but she did not expect Xiao Yan’s footsteps to continue, and continued to move forward.

However, Chu Xiwei already knew from his eyes that Xiao Yangu recognized himself. After all, this little skill was more than enough to deceive others. In front of Xiao Yangu, who is known as the “hand of Yi Rong”, he actually took the axe.

She didn’t expose Chu Xiwei, either she didn’t have enough strength to win him in one fell swoop, and she wanted to leave first to gather people; or just … she knew what Chu Xiwei wanted to do, and was willing to make a big opening for convenience Blind.

Either way, Chu Xiwei should not stay in the Weeping Blood Cave for a long time.

The Weeping Blood Cave is really not a place where people can relax. When you enter this place, it is like half a foot stepping into the coffin. Everything you see and hear is full of life. Occasionally you can hear the sound of finger claws scratching the mountain wall and the iron railing. He thought he was a beast in captivity here, but he glanced at the lights on the wall to find out that they were all human beings that were almost inhuman.

The **** and rotten air sank into the nasal cavity, chest and lungs, and caused anger to rise unprovoked. Chu Xiwei was awkward, and the glare of the corner of his eyes saw the person on the side of the body was already blushing. Staying here for a long time will sink your mind and even go crazy. No wonder you will change the rules for changing the guard every three hours.

The source of the air should be the ventilation holes everywhere, so where can be used for hands and feet … Chu Xiwei’s eyes fell on the oil lamps that were staggered in sequence, and his eyes gradually sink.

Along with him, a group of 28 assassins guarded 14 caves with human beings. When Chu Xiwei and the other person were separated from the team and transferred to Yongdao, the trouble was just a moment away.

The man didn’t turn around, his backhand was already photographed on the man’s chest. At that moment, the ribs were inserted into the heart and lungs, but the screams were all covered in the mouth with one hand. The person then fell silently.

Chu Xiwei placed the corpse in the shadow of the dead corner, looked at the surrounding terrain, and found the direction based on the movement of the dark wind. The display of light power turned into a black shadow and appeared in the Weeping Blood Cave.

Duan Qingdao’s martial artist Gao Gongqiang had a close relationship with Helian Yu. Chu Xi thought about it for a moment and went towards the dense cave that Ye Fusheng said.

To go there, I had to borrow from a mountain prison where people were trapped. At that time, Gu Lifang and Ye Fusheng had planted a lot of heels there, and this time Rao was very prepared. Faced with crazy animals, it still feels tricky. If it is not human, it is afraid that when he is surrounded, he will alarm the guards in the cave.

It’s a pity that Chu Xiwei has been lazy and slippery in his life, but only retreated without learning.

The water-cutting knife hidden under the cloak of the large coat came out of the sleeve. Chu Xiwei did n’t want to be injured by human animals and became mad. He could only win quickly. When the last human nail scratched his sleeve, his throat Has been broken by the blade.

Chu Xiwei looked at the arm under the tear of the sleeve of his eyes. The epidermis was scratched and three inches of blood appeared. The wound was slightly black. He frowned, and cut a layer of flesh flat against the wound. Dare to use medicine to avoid odor leakage, just wrap it with a cloth and postpone the treatment, but the wound is not deep.

After this level, it was Ye Fusheng’s cave. There was no guard there because of human beings, but when Chu Xiwei entered, he found that there was no one inside, only a piece of black iron chain that was broken on the ground.

Chu Xiwei was shocked. He carefully searched the inside of the cave through the light of the oil lamp on the wall, and found the old dark door. Dust accumulated around him. Only a layer of floating dust fell on the door. Walked by from here.

Ye Fusheng said that behind this secret door is a platform, which is located behind the Broken Soul Cliff Mountain. From there, it can escape from the jungle underneath the jungle, but if there are people with light skills and high strength, they can also be under the platform. The intestinal trails traverse in a vertical and horizontal direction, avoiding the guards of the front mountain and sneaking into the hinterland of the Burial Soul Palace.

With Chu Xiwei’s understanding of Duan Qing, if the white-haired leader is really out of danger, he will not rush to leave.

Chu Xiwei had a negative knife in his back, he was so angry that Dantian, his hand capacity fell on the stone gate, he had realized the essence of “Going to the Sea Heart Method”, and he had practiced “Starting Skills” since he was young. Deeply attained, when the green muscles are visible from the arm to the forehead, the stone door has been slowly pushed open a gap enough to pass.

However, a sword pierced his eyes when the door opened!

The lights reflected the cold mountain, just like the meteor came to the eye immediately, Chu Xiwei folded back and leaned back, the tip of the sword was almost touching his face, and at the same time he had pulled out the water-cutting knife, a style of “拈花” and sword Entangled, splattered by the friction, he finally threw himself up and both stood back.

The sword-drawer focused on the purple robe, wearing a silver mask on his face, and covered his head with long hair, spreading like a Shura evil spirit, and it was clearly Helian Yu who should be closed!

Chu Xiwei was startled, but He Lianyu had come again with his sword. His sword was fast and fierce, and there was a tendency for the wind to fall down. He stabilized Chu Xiwei for a while, but several rounds passed. , Chu Xiwei frowned.

Although the move is strong, it is not suitable for swords, and it is not like Helian Yu’s swordsmanship.

He Lianyu’s right palm was cut with a sword on Wenshan Mountain, but the person used Jian Shanxi’s left hand, and the trick angle was more strange and strange.

This person is not Helian Yu.

His eyes narrowed, and the water-cutting knife crossed a semicircle on the ground. “White Rainbow” slanted from the bottom to the top. When the swords confronted each other, Chu Xiwei slapped to the opposite door!

“Helian Yu” was unavoidable, and the right hand in the sleeve was quickly raised, and it was cold light, it turned out to be an iron arm!

The iron arm was heavy, and immediately collided with Chu Xiwei’s flesh palm. The two groaned at the same time, and the stone slabs under their feet cracked around their feet. Chu Xi’s eyes were cold, and the right hand holding the knife drove the long sword to turn, and the footsteps changed shape and turn, and he cut straight to the connection point of the iron arm joint!

“Helianyu” had to pull back, just in this electro-optical flint, his face was light, and the mask was swept away by Chu Xiwei.

It was a familiar face.

“Li Feng!”

Chu Xiwei’s face changed, this person who pretended to be Helian Yu retreat here and deceived many eyes and ears in the Palace of Souls turned out to be Li Feng, so who is in the Qinglong Palace? Where is the real Helian Yu?

When did they steal beams and columns? !

But now he couldn’t allow him to think much, Li Feng was revealed by him, and he abandoned the sword immediately. The long-lost Xueqing knife split the purple big sleeve and fell into his palm. Chu Xiwei used the firelight to see a spider thread on the transparent knife. The crack, as if the beauty’s face was scratched, incomplete and pitiful.

It was the mark left by Xie Wuyi’s “turning the tide” in Guyang City.

Li Feng stared at the water cut in Chu Xiwei’s hands. Although he didn’t say a word, his eyes were amazingly bright.

In Guyang City, he had a plan to humiliate the swordsman for the funeral palace, but he was still defeated by Xie Wuyi’s sword. If the opponent was already the end of the crossbow, Li Feng might lose more than one hand It’s that simple.

The water cut has since become a rift on Li Feng’s martial arts. Although Xie Wuyi is dead, he will always stand on his way to the peak. If he can’t cross this hurdle, Li Feng will be unable to enter.

He rarely laughed, but asked: “Bu Xue is dead?”

With regard to the news that Bu Xueyao was killed by He Lianyu, Xuan Su had already told Chu Xiwei, listening to Li Feng’s question, Chu Xiwei said with a blank expression: “Your good master slaughtered a dog, is it also worth asking Li Dianzhu himself?” ? “

Li Feng said: “It’s really not worth it.”

Chu Xiwei sneered: “Then why are you talking nonsense?”

Li Feng lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Xue Qing lifted the knife suddenly, just like the fingers of the thin fiber hand when throwing flowers and throwing fruit, Yu Chuxiwei turned around in front of him, firmly held the water-cutting blade, and then bullied his throat!

It is like a lingering love, but a beauty like jade, unlike Li Feng ’s coldness, Xue Qingdao seems to be cast into a soft bone, even when he is forced to die, it is like a voluptuous lip finger, such as the most sad love. Strangle.

Even if Chu Xiwei is not optimistic about Li Feng, he still has to admit his skill in swordsmanship.

Chu Xiwei had never seen the battle of Qianlong Dragon Pavilion on the same day. Naturally, he could not thank the lonely atmosphere of Wuyi who couldn’t turn the tide. He held his breath and swept the blade to sweep the “shear wave”. , “Thrill” caught the gap and clicked at Li Feng’s door!

Xue Qing’s sword light suddenly turned, like a showgirl stretching robe with wide sleeves flying around, the knife body was borrowed by candlelight and three points were bright, shooting Chu Xiwei’s eyes directly between the staggers, all eyes were white in a flash, and Chu Xiwei instinct closed In the moment, Xue Qing had passed the water cut, and the tip of the knife pierced Chu Xiwei’s chest.

However, if there is no blood, you can’t score another point.

“The knife is a good knife, but it’s a pity that you don’t deserve it.” Chu Xi sneered slightly. “If there was no poison plan in the beginning, Xie Zhuangzhu would not only cut your hand, but killed you … Now, Chu Mou Borrowing the blade of water cuts to ask you for this debt! “

Li Feng’s lips and corners overflowed with blood, and he lowered his eyes, watching Xue Qing’s knife break from it and fall to the ground.

Chu Xiwei’s first “shear wave” was not intended to open up the sword, but a trick, only to break the surface for the later “thunder” and accurately landed on the crack, when Li Feng issued With this full blow, Xue Qing could no longer bear his internal force.

The ancients said, “The long swordsman died from the sword.” Isn’t it an unpretentious self-control?

Chu Xiwei deliberately pressed the news of He Lianyu from his mouth, so he didn’t lay down his dead hand after the knife. Seeing that he pressed down with a palm, Li Feng smiled suddenly, and the iron arm on his right shoulder was raised suddenly, hitting Chu Xiwei’s left palm And go.

Brow furrowed, Chu Xi slightly changed his palm into claws, clasped his wrist, twisted and twisted with his skill, and removed the iron arm, but heard the sound of the machine’s pull, and the poisoned short arrow rushed towards the face. Come, Chu Xiwei sideways to avoid, Li Feng jumped backward by this opportunity, hit the stone gate with his left hand, and pushed it away with all his skill!

not good!

Chu Xiwei realized that it was wrong, when the iron arm in his hand was about to be thrown out, but it was too late to roll out a black flame thunder bomb from the hollow. When the iron arm lifted into the air, it had rolled down. To Chu Xiwei’s feet!

With a loud bang, the whole Weeping Blood Cave was disturbed. When the stone gate closed, Li Feng saw the rock falling in the cave. The water-cutting knife flew out with the dust, and there was blood dripping on the handle.

He laughed loudly, and when he reached out, he would catch the water-cutting knife, just like taking the high mountain’s declining pillar, and then stepping into the sky.

It is a pity that the water-cutting knife was inserted into the ground, and his finger was still close to the handle.

The black sword was like the minions of the night ghost bird. From top to bottom, the knife was cut on Li Feng’s shoulder and neck, cutting bones into flesh, almost cutting him in half.

The smile stiffened in the corner of his mouth, Li Feng raised his head staring blankly, and saw Ye Fusheng standing firmly on the ground, his face white as a ghost, but his eyes were red as blood.

He finally arrived here, but he only heard a loud noise and saw a **** knife and a laughing man.

And, a door that was closed again.

At this moment, the time was reversed, as if it was back to 13 years ago, Gu Lifang’s **** figure and Chu Xiwei’s face appeared alternately, Ye Fusheng could hardly see anything, so that he became the killer of the left and right mountains They were all surrounded, arrows struck the strings, the nets were broken, he was still a sharp head.

However, the other knife is faster than him.

The water was pulled out of the ground by a blood-stained hand. When Ye Fusheng struck Li Feng’s head with a “broken geese”, a style of “Fu Liu” had laid a knife behind him, and the first wave was shot. All the arrows that came were swept away.

The man holding the knife grabbed his cold left hand and jumped off the platform. At that moment, the sky above him quickly became smaller in his eyes, just as far as the sky that Gu Xiao saw when he fell on the cliff.

But this time, he did not fall into the abyss.

The man inserted a knife into the crack of the rock, stepped on the raised stone, and was able to settle down. With one hand, Ye Yesheng was pulled up and pressed firmly into his arms.

Chu Xiwei was covered in dust, blood, and sweat. Rao was he broke a large stone with the broken water to hold down the thunderbolt at the moment of the explosion, and then fled away with light power, hiding into the mouth and the road to avoid the mighty, collapsible stones. He still hurt his shoulder and arm, his forehead was cut open by sharp stones, blood mixed with sweat flowing across the dusty face, like an embarrassed flower cat.

But he didn’t expect that he would open the stone door again, and he saw that the people who shouldn’t be here were turning a blind eye to the surrounding attacks, only asking Li Feng for help.

Chu Xiwei dragged Ye Fusheng up, angry and annoyed, and wished he could act in vain on the spot. He rarely cursed and said: “How old are you and you are not afraid of death with the newborn calf …”

Ye Fusheng, who was as dull as a puppet, finally recovered. He looked at Chu Xiwei’s dirty face, and his blood, sweat and dirt were mostly stained, and it didn’t look good at all. A pair of apricot eyes widened with anger and exposed The cat was agile.

The two men’s chests were close to each other, and he could feel Chu Xi’s heart beating straight under the ribs, and the one he sank into the valley was also resurrected.

He is alive.

Before Chu Xiwei finished talking, Ye Fusheng suddenly raised his hand and pressed his head, pressing down hard.

This is a kiss with blood and fire.

Chu Xiwei tasted the tears.

The rest of the words were swallowed back into the stomach. Chu Xi blinked slightly, watching Ye Fusheng’s eyes stained with red. I wondered if he was crying. He suddenly panicked, but he didn’t know where he was wrong. I stumbled and said: “I’m fine, you, don’t cry, it’s over.”

Ye Fusheng rarely cried, but the place of Weeping Blood Cave was the source of his nightmare. Even if he let go of his heart, he would never forget the nightmare.

Until the scene was reversed, someone told him-it’s okay, it’s all gone.

Ye Fusheng raised his head in Chu Xiwei’s arms, his eyes were still red. He looked up at the top of his head, and the horizontal tree covered the top. Only the sky light leaked through the gap between the leaves.

Counting the hours, it was dawn.

Years of nightmare should also wake up.

Ye Fusheng holds Chu Xiwei, just like holding the treasure of this life that is beyond his life. Even in this place where the world does not touch the ground, the hand that has wrapped around his waist is still calm and powerful. How much blood and fire is there The toughness that can’t be tempered will eventually become a beam for the tired bird to return to the nest after tossing around the world.

Your whisper is a thunder in my dreams and magic obstacles, over the years of the wind and frost, the victory over the Buddha singing in Sanskrit.