Sealing Knife

A hustle and bustle finally settled, and it turned around day and night, and looked up again.

The whole palace was closed again, the guard was lurking, Xiao Yan bone leaned against a big tree outside the secret road, looked at the dark sky, the blood in her chest was still rolling, she couldn't help but spit out blood, and the internal organs seemed to be Being thrown into the boiling water pot, it is not only hot and unbearable, but also constantly deteriorated.

A subordinate lowered his head and said, "The lord of the palace, the hacker has come out of the nest, and all the levels within a radius of fifty miles are also activated!"

"I don't want them to be able to run any of them." The eyes flashed sharply, and Xiao Yan wiped the blood from his lips. "Did you find the trace of the palace master?"

The subordinate said: "The palace master chased after the person who hurt you, and has not seen a turn so far."

Xiao Yangu motioned to him to retreat, palms pressed against his abdomen, his face sinking like water.

Last night, she could have taken Lu Mingyuan and Qin Lanshang, but she didn't expect to kill Cheng Biaojin halfway, just a face-to-face, she opened her three bursts of quiver with her palms, and even fight to be beaten by her. Put the "Ling Mian" into her, and if she doesn't take part in the effort, she will definitely destroy her Dantian.

Xiao Yangu stood still in the wind and dew. She was the master of a palace and could not show her weakness in front of her subordinates. However, the overbearing internal force was still raging in her body, and she was sweating all over her body. She could hardly stand.

Fortunately, the person she had waited for a long time finally came back.

The man in white and silver face walked in the forest under the bleak moonlight, carefully wiped the blood on his hand with a veil, it seemed that he did not walk fast, but after turning his eyes, he moved from far to near, Xiao Yangu just blinked his eyes, He was already standing in front of himself.

"Palace Master!" Xiao Yan boned on one knee, and the proud head lowered at the moment respectfully, looking at a pair of satin boots under the white coat.

The toes hooked her chin, and the man raised her face and said warmly: "Your eyes are pretty."

Xiao Yangu didn't wipe a clean drop of blood on the upper of the shoe, as if a red flower bloomed in the snow. She was surprised, but she didn't dare to move.

"Unfortunately you have no eyes." The man withdrew his feet and looked down at her as if looking at a dog with a housekeeping disadvantage. "Is it too high for too long to keep your eyes above the top and see the hidden dangers? ? "

Xiao Yan did not move, and the cold sweat behind his clothes had soaked his clothes. He said: "It was the fault of his subordinates, and he despised the juniors. Now he has sent someone to pursue it. Please ask the palace master to give his subordinates a chance to make up for the merits."

The man squatted down and stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yangu's face. Only then did he see that he was wearing a Mithril finger sleeve on his right index finger and middle finger, and the tip of the hook was hovering in the corner of Xiao Yangu's eyes , As if she would dig her eyes at any time.

Xiao Yan's pupils contracted, and he didn't dare to say a word when he clenched his teeth. Fortunately, the cold hand slowly moved away, and the finger cuff seemed to inadvertently scrape at the corner of her eye, dragging out a shallow blood stain.

She heard the man's voice sigh: "My patience is running out."

The heart in his throat was trembling, but he didn't dare to fall back into his chest. Xiao Yan's bone stood up, but he still didn't look up. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "The lord of the palace, the one who breaks into the underground palace ..."

"He is not dead." The man was still wiping his hands, and there were blood stains on the veil, but his voice was very happy, "I haven't met such a capable child after a long time."

Xiao Yan was shocked, she thought that the palace master would definitely cut the man off, but did not expect that there was still a way out?

She hesitated and said: "The courageous, dare to ask who the man is in the end? Also pay more attention in the future, so as not to cause him to go bad again."

"The present master of Baiguimen is a junior with an unknown surname. His temper is tough and his martial arts are hard." After wiping the last finger, the man let go of the handkerchief and let it fall to the ground. It will hurt, just after ... easy to break. "

"It's not one day or two since the Hundred Ghost Gate has been against us. Why didn't the palace master ..." Before finishing the words, Xiao Yangu saw the white man turned sideways, and her deep eyes cast through the hole in the mask. She After a cold war, I dare not talk more.

"It is said that the well water does not violate the river. If you take the human path, why do you argue with the dead ghost?" The white man smiled gently. "What's more, do you know how to use one's death to break two people?"

Xiao Yangu shook his head.

The tone of the white man is more pleasant: "Affection."

Unbeknownst to you, as you go deeper, the living can die, and the dead can live. (Note: From Tang Xianzu's "Peony Pavilion")

"I killed him today so that he could die for the person he likes and die without regret, but why should I fulfill him?" The white man looked up at the sky. "The hardest thing in the world is to ask, the hardest The renunciation is reluctant, they ... haven't reached the most suitable time to die. "

Fear is like a venomous snake twisting into its back and twisting, Xiao Yan's bones are cold all over, barely keeping the voice as usual: "Then, the palace master means ..."

"Find out their whereabouts, and then disclose the news, but do not allow unauthorized hands."

Xiao Yan was not sure what he meant, but he dared not question it, respectfully said: "Yes."

"The dark clouds cover the moon, the wind rises on the flat ground, and it's going to rain ..." The white man withdrew his gaze and walked towards the underground palace, stepping on the **** handkerchief on the ground, as if trampled a fresh life.

It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that Xiao Yan squatted down to pick up the handkerchief. I saw a few mottled blood on the plain white veil, which was shocking.

She recalled the pale, bone-like hand of the palace lord. The blood was wiped down from the top, that is to say, the five fingers had penetrated the skin and penetrated deeply into the flesh.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's bones suddenly rose into cold, and the veil in his hand fell back to the ground, quickly getting a drop of transparent water.

It's raining.

The rain was coming quickly, the momentum was getting bigger and bigger, and it hit the people strangely.

Ye Fusheng hired a horse-drawn carriage, but they were blocked by the heavy rain not far from the city.

On a rainy day, Ye Fusheng tried to find a place to evade. Unfortunately, when the rain curtain was empty, he saw Tiangong's tears. Fortunately, Ruan Feiyu said in a car: "This place is not far west A broken house can temporarily shelter. "

The old guy stayed in General for half a year. Although he didn't go out very much, he knew the land like a land and knew the road conditions nearby. Hearing the words, Ye Fusheng immediately turned his horse's head and drove over to drive past it. About a quarter of an hour later, he saw the broken house standing in the wind and rain.

The house was probably a temporary residence for hunters, and it occupies a small area, but it can still withstand some wind and rain. Ruan Feiyu and Qin Lanshang first landed with landing Mingyuan. Ye Fusheng tied the carriage under the eaves. For the sake of prudence, he also wrapped the umbrella roof wind and rain around the hut before entering the house.

Qin Lanshang had gathered a pile of firewood from the house, lit it with flint, and sat by the fire to warm his body. When he came in, he pulled him down and sat down. Lu Mingyuan was placed on a door covered with hay and slept unknowingly. Ruan Feiyu sat next to him and stood silently like a stone statue that had been standing for years.

This rain seems to be the next night. No one in the broken house said anything. After all, Ruan Feiyu is old, and I do n’t know when he has slept against the wall. Ye Fusheng yawned, pulled out a small silver pot from his bag, took a sip of delicacy, and was awake.

Rubbing the cold silver pot and feeling the aftertaste in his mouth, Ye Fusheng couldn't help but think of Duan Qing and Chu Xiwei, who are all missing now, the former can feel at ease anyway, but the latter makes him worry about it, and he can't be relieved. Come.

For thirty years of his life, he hit the ground from his mother's womb. He hasn't had such a long time.

He sighed unconsciously, and at this moment, a low voice sounded in his ear without warning: "I'm sorry."

Ye Fusheng turned his head and saw that the little girl glanced at the two mentors and disciples over there, and then moved to her side, reflecting the firelight in her eyes, and said softly: "This is my reckless impulsiveness and ignorance. Uncle and you. "

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Fusheng said: "If you know it's reckless, why should you do it?"

Qin Lanshang bit her lip, her expression that had been fearless for a long time relaxed, and condensed with the confusion and confusion that fit her age, whispered: "Just ... don't want to know nothing."

Ye Fusheng recalled the original family letter. Because Ruan Feiyu was here, he didn't make the statement too clear, and then retorted: "Actually, I'm also reckless, and I'm more ignorant than you."

Qin Lanshang thought that he would be reprimanded, and when he arrived, he was also the impulsive man of the world. He turned his head immediately and saw Ye Fusheng picking up a piece of firewood to plan the fire, and said lightly: "Man will encounter a lot in his life I made many choices, and no one dared to say that I was right all my life. I am like this, and so are you, so instead of apologizing to me, it is better to think about how to correct it. "

This person hadn't passed by right from the first sight. Qin Lanchang froze for a moment, chewing these words back and forth twice in his stomach, and his eyes fell on Ye Fusheng's face. He couldn't help but say, "You ... Speaking like this, I sound strangely unaccustomed. "

Ye Fusheng sighed deeply, and said, "No way, I heard that the silly girl who wants to face and suffer a lot will eat the empathetic uncle."

Qin Lanshang: "..." Bah!

At that moment, the seriousness was indeed pretended. Qin Lanshang gave the imagination that he could not adjust to the choked belly, and secretly said that he was really nonsense before, unless the uncle was put in the brain by lard, otherwise he would not be fancy. Such a shameless face.

However, this correct answer actually narrowed the distance between the two strangers. Qin Lanshang rubbed his hands and listened to Ye Fusheng whispering, "What do you plan to do when things are done?"

He glanced at Ruan Feiyu behind his eyes as he spoke. His left hand seemed to inadvertently cross his neck. Qin Lanshang was taken aback and shook his head again and again, saying, "When, of course, go home."

Ye Fu business pointed out: "Go home empty-handed?"

He said vaguely, but Qin Lanshang knew very well that she recalled the letter she left when she left home, and whispered: "I've caused a lot of trouble, and I can't take the misfortune back."

When she came, she was full of enthusiasm and wished that the sky would swear to make the name of Nanru I turned into a cake in her own hands, but since these days, no matter how irritating his temper is, he must learn well.

Ye Fusheng: "Then do you regret it after so much trouble?"

"I always have to see what kind of person he is, and I have no regrets after seeing it." Qin Lanshang nodded, his eyes quickly swept over Ruan Feiyu, muffled and muttered, "even if he really ... , People have their own natural harvest. "

Ye Fusheng: "..."

The girl is not very young, but she is very willing to find herself. Ye Fusheng remembered Chu Xiwei, whose temper became more and more awkward. He couldn't help but envy. Qin Lanshang asked him again, "Hey, what is your relationship with my uncle?"

The word "mentor" turned around in his mouth. After all, he didn't say it. Ye Fusheng was silent for a while and smiled: "Friend."

Qin Lanshang asked, "What kind of friend?"

"Dead friend." Ye Fusheng pointed to himself. "This life is his, it is only temporarily deposited with me. He wants it and can take it at any time."

Qin Lanshang squinted: "Really just friends?"

"……Ok."

Qin Lanshang lowered his head in disappointment: "Then you will stay away from my uncle in the future."

Ye Fusheng was a little funny: "Why?"

"Because Xiaoshu has no friends, but has a life-long relationship with you, he must not want to lose your friend, but ..." Qin Lanshang hesitated and said seriously, "He is a broken sleeve, and you are just his friends."

Ye Fusheng: "... ah?"

He heard the news at first glance, and it felt like thunder exploded in his head. His whole body was numb up and down suddenly, without a breath, and the silver pot in his hand fell to the ground, making a crunch.