Chapter 170: Intercept

When Luomu Xiaoxiao, the world is killing.
At the turn of the day and night, at the moment of magic, the last ray of light disappeared on Ye Fusheng's face at dusk. He opened his eyes and saw that it was dark at first, and then he slowly got a little outline.
The right hand with the pestle was numb, and Ye Fusheng had exhausted his energy when the last knife fell. The "Yu Meng" in his body had a sudden attack, and he just stood like this and fell into a dizzy state. Huang Quan went to Master.
Ye Fusheng took a deep breath, and it was cold in the winter. Swallowing the wind was like swallowing the frost blade, cutting it all the way from the throat to the lungs, filled with a smell like rust. This is not a pleasant taste, but at this time, he was stimulated to wake up as soon as possible, and he felt a little alive.
The surroundings had fallen into darkness, and several shadows were faintly seen falling across the ground. Ye Fusheng was stepping on the back of a corpse, and the water-cutting knife nailed it to the ground from top to bottom, and he could not escape until death.
He pulled up his knife, turned the body over, searched it carefully, and pulled off the girdle of the body.
The waist seal has a palm width, and three turns around the not very thick waist. Ye Fusheng cut it off, pulling a long silk cloth from it, thin as a cicada wing, and a complex picture was carefully drawn on the upper part. The detailed pattern is also accompanied by some small head prints.
This silk cloth is composed of seven maps, from Yanming City in the border of Xichuan to Galan City at the junction of China and the West. The city defense layout maps of the seven cities along the way are all clear and well drawn, even the important landscape danger Let go, among them, the Zen Mountain outside the Galan City is surrounded by Zhu Bi, as if painting a dungeon.
Leakage of such sophisticated city defense layouts will surely become the biggest nightmare for defenders and the enemy ’s most precious treasure. In order to defend the seven cities, the aliens did not know how long they secretly planned, how much manpower and material resources were put in, and they exchanged for a thin piece of silk cloth, just for the soldiers coming to the city like a broken bamboo.
Traffickers, businessmen, refugees, deserters and captives ... Ye Fusheng quickly flashed the faces of these people, and then glanced at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly sneered: "Oh ... it's unjustly dead."
At present, the light is dim, it is very difficult for ordinary people to see clearly, but Ye Fusheng's eyes are different due to the poisonous hair of "Yumeng". At this time, it is like a cautious and experienced night owl. Look carefully at the silk cloth and take it seriously. I really remembered it in my head, and put it close to the flame to ignite it.
Flame tongue screamed on the silk cloth, the fire was suddenly brightened, and Ye Fusheng's face was as stiff and cold as the dead man on the coffin board. However, if he peeled off the human skin mask, it would be even more terrible.
The fire was dazzling, Ye Fusheng closed his eyes, while condensing the internal force on his ears, watching the surrounding movements, and holding his breath to check his condition.
After half a day of fighting, although he was not injured, his internal strength was depleted, and the suppression of "Yumeng" became more and more unsatisfactory. Even if there was a pill left by Sun Minfeng before he left, I am afraid that it will not last for two or three days.
But outsiders saw his straight spine and cold eyes, and no one would believe that this was a man who was about to die.
The bird of prey is about to perish, and the wings stay with feathers. Ye Fusheng doesn't think he has such a stiff guts, but he is a bit stubborn who can't tell the truth. As long as he wants to do something, even if God drops the five thunders, he can't ask him to change his mind.
It was the third day that he had brought people to Yanming City. Zheng Taishou's intimate books and symbols were used to pry the opening in the dense net of Jing Wang's old department. There were also shadows and dark feathers moving in the dark to help Ye Fusheng quickly. Standing at the border for the time being, the defender took the line.
The general Lu Wei, the eldest son of the first emperor general Lu Zhihan, his father used to be the general of the city of Yuzhou, guarding the side of northern Xinjiang. Later, he was implicated in the palace change ten years ago, and he was demoted to a government official. Lu Wei was born as a general. Although he lost his father's shadow, he had ancestral shelter. He joined the army when he was a boy. After years of hard work, he has been re-used by the new emperor and was ordered to guard the Yanming City. His brother Lu Mingyuan studied under Nan Ruan Fei Yu, There are few talents in Samadhi College, and there is quite a bit of momentum on the rivers and lakes. No matter whether he is studying for the martial arts or the imperial examinations, he will be his brother ’s help, so Lu Wei can be said to be the same in Yanming City, no matter what. No one said "no" on the face.
Fortunately, although he was a bit arrogant, he was very reasonable in his work. There haven't been any problems in guarding Yanming City in recent years. No matter whether the governor or the secret agent has put a beak on this person, he is regarded as a courtier by Chu Ziyu.
When Ye Fusheng was still the commander of the glimpse of shadows, he had never seen intelligence about Lu Wei, but he really dealt with him. This was the first time, especially now that he is not a glimpse guard representing the Son of God, but ... The son of Wang, Chu Yao.
When the palace change happened in the year, Lu Wei was still a small soldier in the local army, and he was not clear about the details. Lu Zhihan did not mention this matter after he was relegated to his home, so he made a reckless man who did not ask or listen. What the court said, he believed it.
In this case, the young Hou Ye, who has been "died" for ten years, has reappeared, or as a "swimming guard", Lu Wei should not believe it.
However, the old part of Jing Wang, who had originally violated Yang Yang and Yin in the city, was shuffled and reorganized in just two days. All of them belonged to "Chu Yao", and the glory of Wei Ying appeared with the Tianzi token, regardless of identity or means. Wei does not believe it.
What's more, the news he brought shocked Lu Wei.
Lu Wei is not unaware of the recent movements of the aliens, but the other party ’s movements have not yet touched the bottom line of the alert. Although he paid more attention, he could not arbitrarily mobilize. Otherwise, if a misunderstanding occurs, it may cause border wars and affect the people. .
He did not expect that this superficial change was just a guise, and the scourge had grown arbitrarily in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to move.
The so-called "black under lights" is nothing more than that.
Lu Wei is not stupid. After learning the information, he began to secretly investigate the identity of the traitor. With the help of Ye Fusheng ’s detective, plus the help of Jing Wang ’s old department, the originally clear city forces quietly twisted into a rope, smart people Smell the breath of wind and rain, and act independently.
Later in the day, the spy finally couldn't help it, and sent the confidant into the contingent of merchants, intending to take the meditation drawing of the urban defense layout out of the border and send it to the hands of aliens. With the help of secret agents, Lu Wei did not intend to let these dog thieves go out of the city, and wanted to take them directly to the front of the criminals. They were stolen and were brought together, but Ye Fusheng stopped him.
"There is more than one spy in the city. We are too short to catch a few tails. The general's move is indeed correct, but he has to fish for big fish in a long line."
Within the big tent, Ye Fusheng stood in front of the map, facing away from the landing tower, like a black shadow standing up from the ground, and the people shuddered: "Let them go out, and then block the whole city, and they said they found alien spies inside. We must conduct a rigorous search to make those guys feel uneasy, and they will naturally show their feet according to their unbearable nature. In this way, why do n’t you worry that you wo n’t be able to get rid of them all? It ’s bait to be a trap. "
Lu Wei was frightened by the vicious intention in this remark, but he also knew that this was the best way, but there was still a little carelessness: "Those dog thieves took the seven city defense maps, and if they fell into the hands of other races, What's the difference with the gate opening? "
Ye Fusheng sneered suddenly, but his voice was more subtle than the back: "I let them out of the city, but I didn't say that they should live on the land of the alien race ... Anything of Da Chu's pen must be left on Da Chu's land, Including-their lives! "
This time, Ye Fusheng had many people available.
With the identity of "Chu Yao", even though there are divergent opinions and thoughtful people in the old Ministry of Jing, no one will embarrass him on the bright side, and Ye Fusheng does not expect them to be loyal and twisted into a line. Just take the opportunity to eliminate the hidden dangers, kill the chickens and monkeys, reorganize the military and government, go to the ghosts and the people who stay in the heart;
A showdown with Yingxiu and a joint with the glimpse mean that Xichuan's dark guard forces opened a convenient door for him. Even if his identity was limited by vigilance, he could not arbitrarily deploy his staff, but he could take the opportunity to open the dark net to the extreme. It is common for Ye Fusheng to observe the overall changes and exercise power behind the scenes for the past ten years;
What's more, Chu Xiwei exchanged his identities with him, and the elite ghost brought by him was for him to use. It is now the sharpest knife in Ye Fusheng's hands. However, in order to leave Chu Xiwei behind, he could not expose Chu Yao to these people, he simply placed them next to Lu Wei. The other party is a smart person, and he can't make any mistakes now. Good steel is used in The time is right on the blade.
When the spy came out of the city, Ye Fusheng took a small team of secret guards to keep up with him, and found that they branched outside the city. The merchants went north, and the spy trail went west.
Which side should be pursued is self-evident, but Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes and divided the soldiers into two ways, letting his deputy lead someone to pursue the traitor, and he took the remaining few people with the merchant.
The team of traders totaled 28 people. They seemed plain and uncommon. The goods they transported were not forbidden. After walking for half a day on the official road, even the dark guards under Ye Fusheng's men doubted that they were too concerned.
However, Ye Fusheng had been very suffocated. Looking at the sun going west, there were fewer trails of horses and horses around him, and the dealer suddenly had a change-the horses and horses were still there, but half of them suddenly left the team and abandoned the official road into the trail.
The dark guard's spirit was revitalized, but Ye Fusheng only let them chase, and he still followed the remaining 14 merchants.
Sure enough, after the number of people dispersed, the 14 merchants estimated that the chasing soldiers had been led away by "abandoning bait", and after a further distance, they abandoned the horses and horses and rushed into the mountains, heading westward.
They practiced the technique, and the strength of lightness did not say that the grass floated on the water, but it did not leave any marks under the foot, and it was like the wind blowing the willow. Ye Fusheng saw it clearly. This is not an ordinary spy, but carefully cultivated. Hacker.
The sun was slanting, the sky was fainting, and Ye Fusheng no longer had any scruples, just like the glare of the panning, they were intercepted in this desolate wilderness at dusk, one person across the road with a knife, breaking his life into a dead end.
Fourteen people are cooperating seamlessly, fourteen swords are sealed in all directions, and fourteen poison-killing quiver arrows are doing their best!
They are dark guests who have been invited from the funeral palace for a large sum of money. They do n’t know how much blood they have stained in these years. Each one is a good one to pick, and not to mention they now have 14 people!
Fourteen xiujians made preemptive strikes, fourteen knives were forced out of their lives, and fourteen men turned their eyes together!
After a while, the arrow penetrated into the flesh and blood, and the blood rose under the knife, and the person rolled to the ground.
Ye Fusheng, who was blocking the road, stood still, but there were only ten of the fourteen people.
A line of blood flowed from the broad blade of the water-cutting knife. Ye Fusheng threw a long knife and splattered and bleeds flowers, and people flew out with him. He did not ask or listen, and he did not intend to keep his mouth open. Naturally, no nonsense .
If there is no tea, there is only one living person left here.
Ye Fusheng burned the silk cloth, and then searched out all the objects that might have leaked information. They were all burned clean. Somehow the wind assisted the fire, and it also brought a cold taste.
When the flames died out, a cold mountain suddenly appeared, wiping from the back to Ye Fusheng's head, he suddenly fell down when he could not let it go, and his right foot followed the trend and kicked the wrist of the coming person, leveraging the distance between them.
He turned to face the person. It was a man and a woman, all wearing hooded cloaks, high noses, deep eyes, dark complexion, and slightly curly hair.
The woman holds a pair of sun and moon golden wheels, while the man holds a long blade with a curved blade.
Seeing the dead bodies on the ground, both of them looked uncomfortable. The man scolded something from the alien dialect, raised his knife at Ye Fusheng and snarled a few words, but the latter was unaware of it, and didn't even change his expression.
The woman narrowed her eyes and spoke fluently in the Central Plains, but with some foreign accents, she seemed a little nonchalant. She only heard her whisper: "Good brother, you killed these people, we can't handle it ... Give it away, and Amanda must give you a good word for you in front of the leader. It is better to die happily than to suffer. "
Ye Fusheng smiled slightly: "Amanda, good name."
This is indeed a good name.
"Amanda" is a transliteration of the alien dialect, which stands for "the flower of the morning light". She has a beautiful posture and good martial arts. She was early seen by the leader, and she could climb the bed on the battlefield. , Can be described as beautiful.
Amanda heard the words and smiled like flowers, but Ye Fusheng gave the next sentence, but left the flower withered for an instant.
His smile suddenly turned into a ridiculous Mori sarcasm: "Unfortunately you don't deserve it."
As soon as Amanda's face changed, he saw his chin lifted to the fire that had just been extinguished on the ground: "The things you want are there."
Under Mars, there was no scorched black embers, not to mention the broken pieces of silk, and it was difficult to tell even the words. What value could be left?
The man's eyes were sharply cracked, and the smile of Amanda's lips slowly fell back, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.
"It was my accident. They ran to this place and were intercepted by me, but they didn't want to escape. They just went all out. It's because the convenience of the place where you made an appointment is here." Ye Fusheng raised the water-cutting knife. In one step, things are gone and people are dead. "
"No, it's not too late, you're still alive ... it's enough." Amanda's Sun and Moon golden wheel turned in his hand, his eyes resembling the colorful viper on the desert outside the gate.
At the next moment she turned sharply and quickly said an alien word. Ye Fusheng didn't know what he meant, but the man understood that his feet were like arrows, and he turned around with his sword, turning his eyes on Ye Fusheng, Han Mang slashed his neck!