Chapter 11: Night talk

That night, the Shuishui Mountain Villa was brightly lit all night, and Sun Minfeng didn't push out the door until the time of 90. His plain clothes were stained with blood stains, and he looked terribly embarrassed.
Ye Fusheng concealed the sky with his hand, and said ridiculously, "Oh, are you going to heal or have you killed?"
"Slaughter the pig!" Sun Minfeng was exhausted, and he sneered back and pushed away the people who were guarding outside. "I have done all I have to do, don't bother me now!"
After talking, he bumped Chu Xiwei on his head, leaning against the master's back like a bone, and immediately snored.
Chu Xiwei threw him to his subordinates behind him, and apologized with a smile: "Since that is the case, I will say goodbye first."
Xue Chanyi quickly managed a lot of things, arranged all the people, etc., and then opened the door with Xie Li and walked in carefully.
Ye Fusheng stayed outside knowingly. He smelled a strong smell of mixed blood and blood. Xie Wuyi's voice came through the door. He was quite weak, but his spirit was very good.
I don't know exactly what was said. After a while, Xue Chanyi and Xie Li came out. The little boy's eyes were red, and he sucked his nose from time to time.
Ye Fusheng rubbed his sore eyes, and was about to lead the young master to go back to sleep, but was stopped by Xue Chanyi: "Ye Fusheng, my master wants to see you."
She frowned as she spoke, and her face was full of doubts. She couldn't think of such an intersection between the prodigal son who had arrived here and the owner of Duan Shuizhuang, so she blinked with a beautiful eye and signaled him to confess quickly.
What happened was that this half-blind person had fallen ill at the moment. He was blind to this "eyebrow teaser" and happily pushed the door in, leaving only one big one and one small outside to stare.
Entering the house, the stronger the smell of the medicine, fortunately, only a candle was lit in the room. The dim light made his eyes adapt quickly, and there was no one above the bed, but there was steaming behind the screen.
A low voice sounded from behind the screen: "You, come here."
Ye Fusheng hesitated and walked over to see that Xie Wuyi's body under the chest was soaked in a yellow Huali wooden bath barrel, which contained a brown medicine soup, exuding a strong smell of medicine.
He had a crack in his lips. It was thought that the pain was unbearable when pulling the needle. He was bitten by himself, and there is still a trace of blood remaining.
As soon as Ye Fusheng arrived, Xie Wuyi opened his eyes and said, "Add some hot water for me."
"The master called me to come in, wasn't it just to find a servant?" Ye Fusheng raised the kettle with a smile, a dark brown hot potion was poured in, but Xie Wuyi didn't feel the heat, and his face remained unchanged.
This is the third time that Ye Fusheng and him met, knowing that Master Xie's temper was not as gentle as the rumors, but he was fierce, and he felt that the rumors were not credible. But now, Xie Wuyi is like a famous sword, which has converged all the sharp edges, making him feel a trance.
An illusion of seeing another person through Xie Wuyi in front of him.
He was so distracted that his hands without clothes were shot out of the water. He immediately clasped his veins, and for a moment, said: "Your internal strength is not from self-cutting water village."
Ye Fusheng's face was innocent: "He is not the one who broke the water in the village."
"Ye Fusheng, is his real name?"
"It is now."
"Before that, I suspected that you were lying, now ..." Xie Wuyi smiled unclearly, "How did he die?"
Ye Fusheng said: "Who is the so-called" He "?"
Hearing the words, Xie Wuyi had a strong hand, and the three fingers holding Ye Fusheng's pulse were almost embedded in his flesh. The hero does not eat the loss in front of him, Ye Fusheng immediately changed his mouth and said, "Oh, it's the man who gave me that jade."
Xie Wuyi repeated: "How did he die?"
"Wan Jian traversed his heart, but it was miserable."
Xie Wuyi was stunned, Ye Fusheng took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, "He died outside the customs, the bones were buried in the wild mountains and wild mountains, if Zhuang revenge, you can dispel the idea."
"Revenge ... huh." Xie Wuyi ticked his lips, "He ... what do you call him?"
Ye Fusheng smiled and said: "In our place, everyone has no name. Until he died, he gave me that piece of jade pendant, and I saw the word above to know that he used to be a surname ... Hey Well, he has a lot to do with the owner, maybe he was a family five hundred years ago. "
Xie Wuyi: "Do you want to know what his name is?"
Ye Fusheng put down the kettle and said, "Please enlighten me."
Xie Wuyi then said: "His name is Xie Min, the word is without clothes."
The room was terribly quiet for a while.
For a while, Ye Fusheng just "huh", distressed and said: "The owner's answer is incomprehensible. Now everyone in the world is alone in the rivers and lakes, everyone knows that the owner is famous. Lord? Oh, if this is the case, I am fortunate that he died outside the gate, otherwise he will be cut off with a water knife, which is even more pitiful. "
Xie Wuyi sneered and said, "How do you know that the person who died under the sword will be him?"
Ye Fusheng said slowly: "Because his right hand has a broken vein, this point ... Shouldn't the owner know better than anyone?"
"So, do you want to know why I wasted his hamstrings?" Xie Wuyi raised his eyes. "Tell me first, who are you? What does it have to do with him? Where has he been hiding in the past three years?"
Ye Fusheng opened his mouth and replied: "I'm the same person with whom he fell into the world. He was born and died. Unfortunately, they are all people who have no name and no surname, so they have to do some shameful things for people to eat together."
Xie Wuyi looked at him and thought about these dizzying words for a long while. His body moved abruptly, his left hand pinched the edge of the barrel, and the knuckles creaked slightly.
Three mountains and five mountains, five lakes and four seas, even if the sky is high and the sea wide, but there are people where there are rivers and lakes, and the world has many eyes and eyes. Every time you rub your shoulders, how can you wipe all the traces of a person clean and unsettled?
It's nothing more ... Under the sky, it's the king's land.
"Oh, as a court eagle dog, he has the ability ..." Xie Wuyi mocked his lips sarcastically, "but you have more skill than him, as the saying goes," When you enter the temple, it is like the sea, and you can't figure it out unless you die ", He died because of it, and you came out alive. "
"Skynet is restored, and there are always omissions, and it is a fluke."
"Since I say you have the ability, you don't have to be humble. Do you think it's easy for me to praise a person in my life?" Xie Wuyi's face was cold. "However, after all, the eagle is an eagle, and it can't change the nature of eavesdropping ... … By cicada clothes mixing into the mountain village, and taking advantage of the chaos and A Li to trespass into the sea and the forbidden land. What do you want to do if an outsider intervenes so much? "
Ye Fusheng sighed: "Why are people who are enthusiastic about helping others always considered to have other attempts?"
"It is better to treat kindness as donkey liver and lungs than to be stabbed in the back."
Ye Fusheng comforted: "Once I was bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the rope.
"You really saw Rong Cui." Xie Wuyi sneered. "What did she tell you?"
Ye Fusheng's face is delicious: "I thought the wife of the owner who was supposed to have been away for two years was going to talk about the anecdote of corpse resurrection, but unfortunately the woman's nature likes gossip and the parents are short. hatred."
"What kind of grudges?"
"Benefits of life and raising, resentment of abandonment, feelings of adversity, revenge of life and death." Ye Fusheng took two steps back and spread his hands. "If the owner is interested, listen to me slowly."
Xie Wuyi smiled unclearly.
"It was probably more than thirty years ago that a predecessor of the rivers and lakes was magnificent, not only admired in martial arts, but also married the beautiful and beautiful Western female Duke Kui as a wife. Obscene way, the body suffered a loss, and he had no heirs three years after marriage. The predecessor believed that 'no filial piety has three and no later is bigger', so he began to linger in the painting Fang Qinglou. Let the other party conceive his own flesh before his wife, and the month is already Liujia. Oh, the people of the rivers and lakes are the most famous, and the Western Region's poisonous arrogant is proud and arrogant. Is this not a fire in the backyard, stabbing the big horse honeycomb? ? "
He glanced at Xie Wuyi as he spoke, and the man stretched out his thin arms and took the robe beside him.
"Dui Kui disdain to kill a woman with no chicken power, but did not let the prostitute who seduce Fu Jun better, so she poured her a cup of herbal tea, and turned a Huarong Yue appearance into a broken face Yasha. Her husband Feeling ashamed and angry, when he was about to train his wife, he was shocked that his wife was pregnant, so she endured this tone, tender words, and finally coaxed Du Kui to let it go. No matter how the prostitute is nearing birth, after all, the wild seed that is greedy for the mischief of the cheap girl is more valuable than the righteous son-in-law? "Ye Fusheng shook his head." Unfortunately, maybe there is really cause and effect in the sky , Du Kui ruined the face of the firework woman, which was equivalent to ruining her half of her life, but she did n’t end well. In order to fight for this breath, she swallowed the banned drugs and consumed the foundation to conceive the heir, but the toxin in her body was With the mother-child relationship, it spread to the fetus in the belly. Her child has a strange disease since birth, even though she has excellent martial arts, she has many strange red marks on her body. More, the color is getting darker, at the age of seven, Even the deepest skin color a few began to fester. Diagnosis and treatment of poison Quebec personally, found his ailing parents and children turned out to be poisonous species of deep, two or three years the body will fester and die. "
Xie Wuyi got up slowly, grabbed the outer robe hanging on the screen and covered her body. The internal force instantly evaporated the water droplets on her body, and her long hair was covered behind her.
"The long-awaited heir turned out to be like this. His predecessors couldn't accept it at all. He was furious and fought against Du Kui Da. Finally, Du Kui took his son away from home with anger and returned to the Western Regions to try to save his child. . "
Xie Wuyi fastened his belt and picked up a hair band embroidered with begonias. He slowly bundled his hair. He raised his long hair, making the last trace of his face fade away, and he was even more domineering.
Such a person, you look at him like a ant watching a towering tree; and if he looks at you, he sees you as the most obscure mud in the dust.
But Ye Fusheng was still smiling, with a gentle smile like the spring breeze in February, blowing away the clouds and mist.
He said: "After Du Kui returned to the Western Regions, her name remained incognito, she was immersed in poisoning all day, and she had many enemies in the past. She was afraid that her son would be lonely and sad, so he bought him a three-year-old girl as a servant playmate. The girl looks cute and has a pleasant temperament, treats him as if he were a brother and sister, he did not hesitate to keep him safe on several occasions, and even once he was bitten by a lone wolf in order to save him. The boy was grateful, she could n’t bear her just A slave servant took her as a disciple and taught her the martial arts of poison. When she saw her eyes like Han Cui in the distant mountains, she was named 'Rong Cui'. After another year, Du Kui found a kind of name ' The poisonous weeds of Hundred Days Poppy suppressed the toxins in his body with poison. Unfortunately, after the event, Du Kui lost his martial arts because of the test, and was eventually chopped into meat sauce by the old Qiu family who came to the door and fed it to the animals. When the animals were eaten, the two children could only secretly collect the dead bones, and could only walk head-to-head in the cities of the Western Regions, while practicing their martial arts while drifting.
Xie Wuyi put on his robe, took the water-cutting knife from the shelf, slowly pulled out the sheath, and gently wiped it with a cotton cloth.
"The years are like a shuttle, the girl has grown into a glamorous girl, and the boy has become a 16-year-old boy. Unfortunately, because his body has been covered with poisonous sores, it is difficult to see good meat. The next face pretends to be a Chilan Yushu. The young boy was very talented and had remembered the family knife method in his mind. Although he had no way to do it, he also peeped out of the doorway and created a set of knife methods. In the next five years In his revenge and challenge, he gradually perfected this set of swordsmanship, a total of 13 strokes, but almost played invincible opponents in the Western Regions. Many people asked his name, and he remembered when he left home at the age of seven, except for himself. Apart from his mother-in-law, there is only one thing that belongs to her. That is, before he was born, his father's early name was gentleman Ruyu, whose name was Min. "Ye Fusheng smiled slightly," He said that he was Xie Min This reputation soon spread from the Western Region to the Central Plains. When his mother and son left home, the predecessor just said to go to the Western Region for diligence for facial reasons. Therefore, people who knew him all praised his successor after hearing it. 'S father finally sent Letters, asked these years of experience, he should make haste to go home. "
Ye Fusheng glanced at Xie Wuyi, and saw him slowly put down the cotton cloth, his fingers clenched the knife handle.
"He was thinking about his mother's wish to hide in the tomb of the ancestral family, and he wanted to find a way out for these years of displacement, so he took Rong Cui back to his hometown. The Central Plains heroes admired that his father, whom he hadn't seen for nine years, even hurried himself. Come to welcome him and take him home. The father and son meet again, the blood is thicker than water, and the resentment of the heavens can be temporarily suppressed. They talked about the wine. The senior has said a few words that he wants to compensate well, but ... After the tour, he saw the fierce scars exposed on his son's hand. "Ye Fusheng took a deep breath." Although his toxins were suppressed, he might be triggered again one day, and his life was hanging in a thousand times. Coupled with all the poisonings in the body, it is difficult to get rid of the sickness in the body. Even if the martial arts are so outstanding, he ca n’t bear the responsibility of multiplying future generations. What a pity? "
Xie Wuyi stood up and slowly raised the corner of his mouth towards Ye Fusheng.
"So, after nightfall, the senior took him into the forbidden area of ​​the house. In the secret room where he didn't see the sun, he saw a man, a man of similar age and similar description. When he saw this man, he I was stunned, and just in this moment, his father, who was close by, suddenly shot and knocked him on the ground ... "
Before the words fell, Ye Fusheng felt only a flower in front of him. Xie Wuyi had arrived in front of him. The water-cutting knife slanted diagonally from top to bottom.
This is exactly the type of "flying stream" used by Xie Li.
The same moves, the same knife, exhibited by different people, is a world apart.
No one can see how fast the knife is, even if it is clear, it is difficult to avoid.
Ye Fusheng didn't hide. His left hand went up without touching the blade, and he had been cut with a thin wound by an invisible knife gas. However, the hand was like the woman in the Red Mansion gently turning the flower, and his fingertips gently crossed the blade. , The wrist flipped, blood flowed from the wound to the tiger's mouth, but the blade was held between his fingers, only a slight error from the shoulder and neck.
Ye Fusheng and Xie Wuyi faced each other and continued: "Before he was in a coma, he only heard his father say such a word to the man-" From now on, you are Xie Min. "