Sealing Knife

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Lu Mingyuan helped Ruan Feiyu hurried into the secret room, but there was no one else in it. Fortunately, he had a good memory. In this moment, he searched out who the surname was, and said, "Ye Gongzi?"

Ye Fusheng was familiar with the sound. Looking at the old man he was supporting, it was the Southern Confucian who was facing this storm. His thoughts turned and said, "It's Lu Gongzi, what a coincidence."

Hearing his voice, Nan Ru raised his eyes and looked at him. He didn't make a sound. He just picked the corner of his mouth and patted Lu Mingyuan's forearm with his hand.

This is what credible means. Lu Mingyuan was relieved and asked, "How is Ye Gongzi here?"

"Trusted by someone, I came to find a little girl who had run away from the house. I don't know if the two of you had ever seen them?" Ye Fusheng hesitated for a moment, but still bent over to pick up the long sword, stepped on his feet, and flew down in front of Lu Mingyuan, Keep a distance where both parties can feel at ease.

Lu Mingyuan had seen him fight unstoppably while he was still in the dilapidated water village. He did n’t know where this was. He saw that this person was not blind and lame, and he did n’t dare to slow him down. He had to say vaguely: "Small half an hour Seen before. "

Ye Fusheng thought about it for a while, and the girl would have hit her shortly after splitting with the scholar. However, she met with these two people by mistake, and Qin Lanshang did not know where to go.

Ruan Feiyu said: "Let's go first, this place should not stay for a long time."

He said this very rudely. If the average person heard someone talk about greed and fear of death so bright and upright, no matter how hard he felt, he would have been displeased in his heart. It was just that Ye Fusheng had dealt with him several times in his early years. Lu Mingyuan also taught him to grow up. No one will misunderstand his meaning.

Now the whole underground palace has become a pot of porridge, which is not only suitable for touching fish in muddy water, but also a time when there are branches outside the festival. The situation of the three of them is not suitable to go to the muddy water, otherwise not only can no one be found, but they may also fold themselves in.

Thinking of this, Ye Fusheng asked, "Where is this secret room?"

He is purely unlucky before he arrives here. Where can he know where it is? It was just that the scabbard in his hand was as cold as ice, which gave him a chill, and he could not tolerate any slightness.

Lu Mingyuan glanced worriedly at Ruan Feiyu, and said, "It is not very clear from the bottom. It was just that there was news from the guard's mouth here that there was a secret room from which idlers would not enter. Just to avoid the guard, I came here. "

Ye Fusheng had to admire his courage: "What if this is a road to nowhere? Or is there an old goblin who is closed and practicing?"

Lu Mingyuan: "..."

Ruan Feiyu coughed twice, flushing appeared on his pale face, looked a little panting, and his body was like a candle in the wind.

But his voice was fairly stable, and said: "If the old age is correct, this is a practice room."

During the speech, he looked at the wall with a certain direction. Ye Fusheng's heart moved. He pulled out a night pearl and saw that the hole was about half a finger deep, and there were five or five holes in the wall, as if they were penetrated by five fingers Later, the Pearl of the Night was filled into the hole, but there was no trace of cracking around the hole, as if it was just inserted into a pile of cotton.

This kind of **** is rare in the world.

Southern Confucianism is well-informed and profound in experience. In this respect, the background is far superior to Ye Fusheng, and at the moment he talks eloquently: "Xiao Yan ’s method of bone hidden weapon is a must, but the martial arts are not first-class, and they can make such a commander. You must have good martial arts, deep internal strength, and vicious means ... Therefore, the people who practice retreat here must not be Xiao Yangu. "

Ye Fusheng said in a little bit: "She listed this as a forbidden place, not allowing others to come close, it is unavoidable to leak information, that is to say, the identity of the people who are closed here is very important and needs to be kept secret. Since this is the case, the people inside will not be unusual. The door is in and out, so in this secret room there will be a secret passage leading directly to the outside of the palace. "

Lu Mingyuan heard the words and hurriedly surveyed the surroundings. But the secret room was very tightly repaired. There was no source except for the hole in the wall and the Yongdao crossing where Ye Ye was born. However, the smooth and narrow Yongdao was still at the end. Inside the palace, if you are not sure, you will have a meeting with Xiao Yangu and others.

"I didn't see the secret door."

Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes, suddenly tore a piece of cloth, hung the sword behind, and jumped into the pool, so fast that Lu Mingyuan could not stop it.

The pool water was cold and biting, especially as he went down, he felt the undercurrent surging, he had a mind in his mind, and he floated to the surface: "This is living water, there is an exit below."

Lu Mingyuan was overjoyed, but hesitated again. He gritted his teeth and said to Ye Fusheng: "Master, can you please help me send Master out here? I ... Girl Qin must be still in the corner of the Dungeon. The place is in crisis, she helped me a lot. , I can't leave her behind. "

Ye Fusheng smiled: "If you have a girl, don't need Master, you scholars are very promising."

Lu Mingyuan looked embarrassed and quickly said: "No, no, it's not like this ... It's just that I'm not familiar with water, and walking from here is also a drag on the master and the son. Furthermore, it's not a gentleman to leave the little girl here."

Ye Fusheng was unconfirmed, his eyes inadvertently faced Nan Ru, and his heart turned to his thoughts, saying: "In this case, you hand me the Master's safety, I will entrust the life of the girl to you, and hope that we can both live up This covenant. "

Lu Mingyuan said solemnly: "Dare not miss the appointment."

Ye Fusheng asked: "Will this old gentleman be water-based?"

"Nandi people, can you not make white stripes in the waves?" Ruan Feiyu smiled. "It's just that I'm not strong enough now, and I need some help from my son."

"Good to say."

Ruan Feiyu took a deep breath and jumped into the water. Ye Fusheng grabbed him with one hand and the two immediately dived. Lu Mingyuan stood on the shore and watched for a moment, confirming that there was no danger in the water, and then carefully climbed up the Yongdaokou that fell from Ye Fusheng.

This pool of water is very weird, the surface is calm and waveless, but the undercurrent is surging, the sound is amazing, and the two big living people fall into it, just like the dry grass destroyed by the wind. Fortunately, both of them were of good water quality. Ye Fusheng held his breath and dragged Ruan Feiyu down the river, until his chest gradually suffocated and burst, before he felt that the water was slowing down.

He estimated that it was at the water outlet, and he pulled Ruan Feiyu upstream. After drilling out of the water, he discovered that after a tossing night, the dark sky was already clear, and the sky was white.

Surrounded by a vacant lot of wild grass, the water slowed down here. Ye Fusheng and Ruan Feiyu climbed to the shore, almost exhausted his body strength, and collapsed on the ground for a while. He turned his head to look around and found out that it was a hero A remote location in the lower reaches of the river can be regarded as a ghost in front of no one.

The water in the pool that I wanted to come from was introduced from the Hero River, and a water channel was built according to the terrain.

Ye Fusheng sat up and patted Nanru's back, letting him spit out the water he accidentally drank. The old man was weak, and he slowed down for a long time. After coughing several times, Ye Fusheng couldn't help but worry about a generation of Nanru In this regard, a kick on both feet is going to talk to God.

Fortunately, Ruan Feiyu survived. He spit out a few sips of breath, gasped, and smiled at Ye Fusheng. "This time, thank you for your leadership."

This old thing has become a life, and my heart is as much as the rain hitting the beach, not to mention Ye Fusheng has dealt with him many times in the past ten years, so I am not surprised that I have been seen through my identity. It is not here, otherwise it would be tantrum to grab the old sesame seeds.

He waved his hand and said: "Where and where to put your hands up, it is Ruan Xianglao who is strong and strong."

Ruan Feiyu: "..."

He coughed and said, "I heard the commander's death was shocked, and the old was deeply jealous of the talents. Now I see you again. Fang Zhitian has eyes. But since the commander is out of danger, why don't you return to Tianjing and report to your majesty? "

At the end of this remark, it was already sternly stern. Ye Fusheng smiled and said, "Ruan Xiang thought that your majesty would not know that I was alive?"

Ruan Feiyu looked at him deeply, and after a while he said: "The rapids retreat bravely, escape from death, and the leader is a wise man who is favored by heaven."

He smiled and said: "Mr. Xie Lao Ji Yan, floating in the next leaf."

Having said all that, both of them let this topic pass. Ye Fusheng pondered the landing Mingyuan. Although nagging a bit, it is still a reliable person. Qin Lanshang is also a ghost spirit. I want to take advantage of the chaos to keep myself. difficult.

The only thing that made him worry was that Chu Xiwei had no traces until now. I don't know if he encountered a hard stubble in the underground palace or was led away halfway outside the underground palace.

Thinking about it, it is a pity that Ye Fusheng couldn't really throw Ruan Feiyu here, so he simply took him back to General Town.

The two travelled all the way, and it was already dawn when they returned to the town, thinking that Nanru was quite famous here. Ye Fusheng took off his coat and put it on Nanru's head, and opened an inn with Chu Xiwei before he went Room, waiting for his return.

This time, until the sunset, Lu Mingyuan and Qin Lanshang did not return, and Chu Xiwei did not return.

Ye Fusheng has always been a very patient person, but now he can't sit still.

Ruan Feiyu poured a cup of hot tea, Ye Fusheng unknowingly took a sip, and was trembling with the hot tea, and then gave his gaze.

"Tong ... Ye Gongzi before, wouldn't be so chaotic." Ruan Feiyu said lightly.

Ye Fusheng asked in return: "Mr.'s disciples haven't returned yet, but you don't seem to be worried at all?"

"Concern is chaos." Ruan Feiyu shook his head. "The situation at the left and right is unknown. Let's talk about something else."

Ye Fusheng raised an eyebrow: "Related to this?"

Ruan Feiyu's eyes fell on the table: "This sword you brought out of the secret room has nothing to do with it?"

Ye Fusheng frowned, and he slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath. The sword was as bright as water, reflecting his eyebrows as a mirror.

But this sword is too new.

When he saw this sword more than ten years ago, although it had not been unsheathed, it had an ancient clumsy atmosphere circling on it. It must be an ancient sword that has been passed down for many years. No matter how well protected, it will not be so bright. .

So after pulling out his sword, he felt disappointed.

He raised his eyes: "What is the origin of this sword?"

Ruan Feiyu's fingers touched the hilt of the sword handle inch by inch, and said, "This sword is made by a skilled craftsman. It is sharp and hard. It is a good sword, but it can't be changed. It's a fake."

Ye Fusheng asked: "Where is the real product?"

"Mr. Ye, you just stood here this year, you don't recognize it as justified, but for an old guy like us ... that sword will never be forgotten." Ruan Feiyu glanced over the memory, " A sword breaking through the sky ... The world's first "Broken Cloud Sword" has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for more than thirty years. "

Ye Fusheng's heart jumped, too late to speak, he heard the rapid footsteps outside the door, and then someone shot the door, the voice was lowered, but he could hear Qin Lanshang's voice: "Someone didn't! Open the door!"