Chapter 43: Muddy water

Ye Fusheng feels that God is too unethical.
The place that Mu Yanan said is the Crow Valley, twenty miles from the east of the town. The mountains are high and the forest is deep. There are few people walking around. I do n’t know how many crows have nested in this forest. When the sky fell, the smell was very pungent, so Chu Xiwei just couldn't help but sneeze.
He has a sharp nose and is very intolerant of these tastes, but he has no other choice but to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeves.
Seeing Chu Xiwei walking like stepping on the tip of a knife, Ye Fusheng wanted to laugh a bit, thinking about the other person's thin face, but still held back. Seeing Chu Xiwei walking faster and faster, he hurried up to pull people and said softly: "You are paying attention to the nearby, rampage, what if you step on the trap?"
Chu Xi pressed her fire slightly and said, "When I get the dead girl back, I will definitely hit her on her knees and cry!"
Ye Fusheng: "... Don't be like this, although it's just a little girl, you have to learn to pity Xiangxixiyu."
Chu Xiwei made a "he" sound, and suddenly grabbed the left side like an electric shot. At the same time, Ye Fusheng stepped on the foot and pierced the gap between the trees like an arrow from the string, and there were no signs of a few ups and downs.
Chu Xiwei was suddenly in trouble this time, bluffing someone who was keeping up in secret, thinking that the superb sneaking technique was seen by someone at once, he immediately rushed out from behind the tree, and at the same time waved his knife down, unexpectedly. The blades collided, but the blade broke in two!
It was too late to be surprised, that pale hand had already pinched his throat, Chu Xiwei's arm strength, raised a man who was stronger than himself. The man was struggling to catch his breath, kicking his feet desperately, but his hand holding his throat was still.
Soon, Ye Fusheng's figure appeared behind Chu Xiwei. He had an extra knife in his hand, which was clean, but still had a slight smell. Seeing Chu Xiwei looking sideways, he shook his hand. "He ran after the guy for a while and saw that he ran to a mountain wall ready to open the secret road to report. I grabbed the knife and killed the man."
"Very good." Chu Xi tickled her lips slightly, her eyes fell on the face of the person in her hand, and the tone was faint. "Then you don't need to keep you."
The voice did not fall, only a soft sound was heard, and the man's head fell down, and there was no breath.
Chu Xiwei threw the corpse on the ground, Ye Fusheng looked at the violent corpse with two eyes, and said, "A Yao, I think you've been a little wrong recently."
Chu Xi frowned slightly: "Huh?"
"When you first met you at Duanshui Villa, you were not as irritable as you are now." Ye Fusheng recalled carefully. Although Chu Xiwei at that time did not know his position, on the whole, he was still mostly calm, but he woke up from himself. After coming, he found that his emotions fluctuated greatly, especially when he used force, he was cold and fierce, not as usual.
Chu Xiwei sneered: "I haven't seen you in ten years. Do you think you know me well?"
"A Yao, don't do this." Ye Fusheng rarely frowned, he reached out to explore Chu Xiwei's wrist, but was caught by his backhand.
Chu Xiwei's subconscious hand exerted great force. Ye Fusheng endured the severe pain from his wrist bones. When he felt the other party's looseness, he took the opportunity to take a backhand and grabbed Chu Xiwei's wrist. It's just that this man is now sliding like a loach, he can't wait for less than a breath, and Chu Xiwei has pulled back.
He said coldly: "Who do you think you are now? Why care about me?"
As soon as this sentence came out, both of them froze.
Ye Fusheng was stabbed in his heart and didn't show the sadness. He ripped the corner of his mouth and tried to get ridiculed. However, Chu Xiwei's face was not good-looking, and he regretted a little, and didn't know what to say, so he didn't wait for Ye Fusheng to speak, and then he stepped a little underneath, and swept towards Ye Fusheng's return direction.
"Stubborn donkey temper." Shaking his head, Ye Fusheng intends to put it down temporarily, and then wait for the stubble to pass, and then shun the hair, and then follow his body.
The black lights were blind, and there was no light source other than the sporadic moonlight leaking from the leaves. Chu Xiwei didn't go back with his stomping foot. Ye Fusheng's skill was not recovered. He was struggling to keep up with him.
"I'm such a big person, how can I still let go?" Ye Fusheng chased to the front of the mountain wall and found that there was no one here, and the secret road was also closed. I was not sure if Chu Wei stepped in first, or where did he go, suddenly With hand held amount.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Fusheng was going to press on the slightly protruding stone brick on the mountain wall. Unexpectedly, he hadn't touched it. A loud noise came from his feet. As the mountain shook, he almost sat on the ground.
Is Lord Yan exploded in his hometown? !
Ye Fusheng finally stood firm, but the dark door in front of him opened automatically, and four black masked people sprang out from inside. When he saw him, the uninvited guest stuck in the door, his eyes changed, and one person shouted, "Come Who is it! "
Another said: "Kill!"
"Grandson, call me Grandpa!" Ye Fusheng said, "It's better to be a coincidence than before. It's a knife in hand when he speaks. He's extremely fast, and he instantly inserts among the four."
The four were shocked at the same time, Ye Fusheng had turned around and swept away, the latter two immediately retreated, the first two avoided a little bit slower, and the blade opened a big mouth on their chest like a gust of wind, splashing the old high The blood was too late for a cry, and he fell to the ground, unaware of life or death.
Ye Fusheng crossed the sword with a stick and a sword coming right and left. His left hand flicked like a willow on the stick, leading it toward the long sword. When the two collided, the sword-bearer took a step back. Ye Fusheng took advantage of this opportunity to get close, and the blade flashed, cutting his throat.
The remaining man in black was shocked. The iron rod came with the wind and swept Ye Fusheng's head straight. He leaned back when the hair was not allowed, and the wind blew his face, causing pain.
This man's internal skills are good, and the market is stable, as the leader of the four. Ye Fusheng weighed his internal strength for a while and recovered his eyes. When the iron bar swept from the leg, he suddenly lifted his foot on the bar and stepped on it!
The man only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Ye Fusheng had appeared above him. Seeing the blade straight down, he subconsciously raised his stick to resist. Unexpectedly, Ye Fusheng's blade turned and slid past the iron rod, cutting off his grip. One finger of the stick!
With ten fingers together, the man shook his body and loosened the iron bar in his hand, but before he screamed, Ye Fusheng's left hand emptied into the door and hit him in the face!
Blood slipped from his forehead, Ye Fusheng closed his knife and stood, not looking at the body behind him, and walked in from the secret entrance.
This secret passage is not wide, and he can only tolerate two people walking side by side. He heard a lot of noise not far away. He wanted to come here to see if there was any trouble. I do n’t know if it was caused by Chu Xiwei. Hesitated or decided to go. Take a look.
He has been a shadow raider for ten years. He is the best at hiding and sneaking. He glances in the dark all the way. Like a flexible gecko, the ground guards searching around have not found such a guy passing by.
The more complicated it is to walk in, seeing that a team of guards is about to meet him in a narrow path. Ye Fusheng flashed up onto the beam of the house, but he ran into a figure with a cat on top.
There was a hard object on his head, and Ye Fusheng didn't speak, so he covered his mouth with one hand until the guard underneath passed. The man released his hand and gasped and asked, "Who are you?"
Ye Fusheng fixed his eyes, the lights were dim here, and he could barely see that he was a petite young girl. He smelled a gas at the tip of his nose. He turned his mind and lowered his voice: "Lan Ya, your grandpa called you home . "
Qin Lanshang was unable to eat him, and Yan Yan jumped: "Who the are you?"
Sure enough, it was her. Ye Fusheng let out a sigh of relief and smiled: "Your uncle took me to come back to you, what do you think?"
Qin Lansang's expression split: "My aunt?"
Ye Fusheng: "... girl, her eyes are not lame, her ears are not ill?"
Doesn't he look like a woman in terms of voice or shape?
"Someone who is so dumb, if you weren't my aunt, why would he bring you here?" Qin Lanshang reached over unbelievably. Ye Fusheng took the opportunity to hold her wrist and probed her veins, frowning: "You suffered an internal injury?"
Qin Lanshang flattened his mouth: "There are also traumas, but it hurts. Aunt, what about my uncle?"
"... Your uncle is a good one, and don't call me aunt." Ye Fusheng lightly touched her head, and finally touched her gray hand, "My person, I will be irritable for a few days every month. of."
Qin Lanshang: "... Hello Uncle."
When I found someone, I couldn't spend it here. Ye Fusheng weighed his spare energy and felt that he could protect this girl and escape. The situation is chaotic. Instead of looking like a headless fly, it is better to go back and agree Waiting for Chu Xiwei to come back.
He thought very well, but it ’s a pity that sometimes God does n’t see anyone well.
Qin Lanshang volunteered to take the road and said that he could avoid the guard. Ye Fusheng followed her left and right and did not feel like she was fleeing. Instead, she was more like an in-depth investigation. However, this channel is too narrow to allow the little girl to turn around freely In order to avoid being stuck in a big man's bow and shoulder lift, he asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you did it right?"
There was no answer behind him, only the sound of footsteps hurried away, thinking and knowing that the little girl behind him turned and ran away.
Qin Lanshang had bad luck in the past two days, but he didn't dare to believe anyone else, not sure if this person was good or bad, he just thought of a way to dump him, and then went to meet Lu Mingyuan.
"There are still a lot of people in my eyes, people are big devil." Ye Fusheng's thoughts turned around, and he quickly figured this out. This time he was pecked by the young goose, and he had no other choice, so he had to walk out of the passage first and put it there The girl came back.
Fortunately, this passage is not long, and at the end is a narrow division door, only people come to the height. Ye Fusheng pushed hard, but suddenly his men suddenly emptied out-I don't know who is so lacking in virtue, this stone door is in vain, if someone pushes hard, he must be brought in by his own strength.
The curse mother was too late, Ye Fusheng was planted in it, inside it was a winding path winding down, the ground and walls were polished very smooth, like a cave where a snake crawled over, so that people have no effort, only Can protect the key as much as possible, and rolled down.
Fortunately, God didn't plan to kill him. This was not a long way. He quickly reached the bottom and got up dizzy. He scolded Chu Xiwei and Qin Lanshang several times in his heart and looked up at the surrounding environment.
He didn't know that Qin Lanshang chose this route for him, because she couldn't take a stand, she didn't dare to take people to the dead road. Xiao Yangu, who is in control of the underground palace, is competing against Nanru again. It is estimated that it is just empty.
There was no candle in the secret room, and the night pearls were inlaid on the walls, illuminating the whole secret room. With this green light, Ye Fusheng saw a pool in the middle of the secret room, and he just planted it into a soup chicken.
There is a stone platform in the center of the pool, seven feet square, with a sandalwood sword rack on it, and a simple long sword on it.
Ye Fusheng hesitated for a moment, lifted his breath and flew down the stone platform, his eyes fell, and he saw the ancient sword, which was three feet long, simple and elegant, with a flowing cloud carved on the hilt.
He was chilling all this time.
This should be a good sword, but ... he saw this sword when he was still Gu Xiao.
Was carried on the back by another person, the sword did not attack, already called him, defeated.
His blood suddenly boiled after cooling rapidly. Before he could suppress his violent emotions, the sound of the stone door opening came from behind him.
Ye Fusheng felt a huge shock in his heart, his murderous eyes were prominent, his right hand was attached to the knife, and he looked back.