Chapter 72: Old year

Shen Wuduan is a bitch, and the kind that stands out from the crowd is outstanding.
The fog slowly spread out, and Ye Fusheng could clearly see the appearance of the old master of the Hundred Ghosts. He saw that he was wearing a dark patterned robe with a tall figure, wide shoulders and narrow waists, and slender hands and feet. I don't see the elderly's rickets blessed, just look at this figure as a mature man.
But he is old after all.
The hair is already gray, and although the face is properly maintained, there are also some wrinkles, especially in the corners of the eyes.
But no matter who he is, he will not really be regarded as an old man, and no matter how long Zhang Zhangfeng's posture is still in his life, just talking about those eyes and a smile will overwhelm the martial arts warrior who is not self-proclaimed.
Ye Fusheng vomited these two bloods, and his internal energy in the disorder of his lungs calmed down. Instead, he was much faster than before because he forced out congestion. Seeing Chu Xiwei, although his lips were red, there was no pain on his face. Rest assured.
He patted Chu Xiwei's back with one hand, and then turned to salute Shen Wuduan: "Thank you, Senior, for your help."
Shen Wuduan smiled and said: "If you don't block him for the right person, this palm should fall on your head, so this is the consequence of your own choice, don't thank me."
Ye Fusheng touched his nose and listened to Shen Wuwei whispering to Chu Xiwei: "Xiwei, you take an outsider into the valley and wait for the ten whips to go to the Xingtang. It is not an example."
Chu Xiwei nodded: "Yes."
Ye Fusheng frowned, saying nothing, Shen Shenwu turned his head, so he and Yan Yuese said: "The post-war martial arts are good, but the blood and blood are a little lost, and look back and eat more brown sugar and date supplements. , It's just that the kidneys can't. "
Ye Fusheng: "..."
He blinked and sincerely asked: "Senior is this ... experience?"
Shen Wuduan sighed softly with emotions: "Drunken tens of thousands of flower spectrum, live up to Bo Xingming."
The old master deserved to be a holy hand in the tens of thousands of flowers when he was young. When he was old, he was unaffected. He did not feel ashamed when talking to his younger generations.
It is difficult for outsiders to imagine a man who is as admirable as Shen Wuduan. He would marry the ruined Qin Liurong as his wife. There is no beauty and no tenderness, but then he has converged his nature and is safe. After thirty years, the husband and wife did not fail to live up to her death.
Ye Fusheng exposed this problem and asked, "What was under the hole just now?"
Shen Wuduan said: "Buried in a bone pit."
"Is the place where the dead should go?"
Seeing Shen Wudu nodded, Ye Fusheng said: "Then Lu Shu was born, he was the one who died once."
Shen Wuduan touched his beard: "He may also become a dead scholar."
Ye Fusheng smiled and said, "If the eldest lady is here, even if he is dead, he will have to crawl back from the Hall of Lords."
"You are much more interesting than this cub." Shen Wuyuan laughed and glanced at Chu Xiwei. "If the person I picked up was you, those years would not be so boring."
Chu Xiwei, who was inexplicably rejected, just left it unheard, and just reminded: "Go."
Shen Wuduan turned his head strangely: "Have you not returned home in 800 years, so can't wait?"
Chu Xiwei: "..."
Seeing that he was impatient, Ye Fusheng raised his sleeves and wiped the remaining blood on his lips. He said to Shen Wuduan: "Well, there are three places where Wulin can't go. The third part of the Mizuling Mountain is the Dongming Valley of Baiguimen. The younger generations in these three places have been fortunate to have visited one of them. I do n’t know if they are lucky to see another one today? "
Shen Wuduan is very interested: "You must go to the wandering ridge."
Ye Fusheng raised an eyebrow: "How do seniors know?"
"If you've ever seen the stubborn eyes of those who practiced monks and cultivators on Forgetting Peak, how can there be such fun now?" Shen Wuduan waved his hand. Arrived at that one ... "
Suddenly he shut his mouth, a flash of grief and nostalgia flashed across his face, and turned to say: "It's not too early. When the ghost of the water sinks to the bottom, it's not easy to hit the road."
Shen Wuduan's words didn't fall, people went away, he didn't seem to walk fast, and even had a sense of laziness, but only a few steps away, nearly three feet away, with Ye Fusheng's His eyesight can only see his body and movement when he changes shape.
The person who just talked and laughed just now was like stepping on a sore foot when he didn't care about mentioning Taishang Palace.
"Later, don't go to the palace before my uncle's face."
Chu Xiwei walked to his side, his voice pressed into his ears, and Ye Fusheng's eyebrows moved, and he also whispered back, "Why?"
"I once heard that my father was drunk once, and said that he had a close friend who was born in the upper palace, and the two were close to each other, saying that it is not an exaggeration, but unfortunately later ..."
Ye Fusheng's heart moved: "Looking at the old master doesn't look like turning against each other, is that a different way of yin and yang?"
Chu Xi nodded slightly: "The 'Blood Blade' I gave you was something that my father brought with him since he was a child, and later gave it to his friend to defend himself, but I heard that he did not like to kill, so More often than not, it ’s a token. Thirteen years ago, my righteous father heard that he had an accident, and rushed to help him all night. Unfortunately, it was too late. The man ’s residence was burned down and his bones were gone.
Thirteen years ago, it was burnt down ...
Ye Fusheng frowned, a thought flashed in his heart, but it was fleeting: "Do you know where that person lives?"
Chu Xiwei said: "Thirteen years ago, I hadn't entered the gate of a hundred ghosts. This is nothing more than a drunk talk by my righteous father. How could I know?"
Ye Fusheng was disappointed, and nodded, "Uh".
Chu Xiwei suddenly asked, "Just now, why did you help me block that palm?"
Ye Fusheng froze for a moment, then listened to Chu Xiwei to continue: "If your righteous father does not show mercy, you will definitely die."
"I wandered on the road of life and death for a few times, and Lord Yan was afraid that he knew me, so I was not afraid of death." Ye Fusheng smiled and talked to him about life and death as he walked. , "As for you asking me why I block ... A Yao, my life is yours, do you need a reason to block a palm?"
Moving in his heart, Chu Xiwei raised an eyebrow: "Really?"
Hearing the words, Ye Fusheng sighed, raised his hand and clicked on his temple, said: "I have lied all the time in my life, only this sentence is hard to follow, how can you not believe it?"
His tone was uncommon, but when he finished, he suddenly remembered that Chu Xiwei liked the man. Even if he didn't have this kind of heart, this movement was too intimate. Subconsciously, he would pull his hand. Unexpectedly, Chu Xiwei was grabbed. Wrist.
Unlike the usual cold expression, Chu Xiwei's palm was almost hot, and when he grabbed Ye Fusheng, the heat could burn the skin underneath through his wrist, making him wince.
More hot than this palm is Chu Xiwei's eyes.
Ye Fusheng didn't know that Yu Chuxiwei's understatement was more than a thousand words.
It was like lightning struck through the night sky with thunder and thunder, and it was like a rainstorm with a violent wind and turbulence, coming and going violently, going in the blink of an eye, but leaving a full heart.
His throat moved, and he spoke for a while, but it was an unheard of title: "Master, I want to ask you a few questions."
Ye Fusheng's hand that he originally intended to break free of was shocked by the name that he would never hear again in this life, and he was taken seriously by Chu Xi, who had never heard it before, and said in a deep voice: "But there is Ask, there must be no deception. "
"Thirteen years ago, I was waiting for you in Jinshui Town for thirty-three days. You said you would take me as a disciple and treat each other with love. You will live up to this life. Is this true or false?"
"true."
"It changed in the palace ten years ago. You responded that I wanted to stand on my side, but in the end, I tried to kill my parents to protect Chu Ziyu. Do you agree?"
"recognize."
Since the reunion, Chu Xiwei has been consciously avoiding the past, Ye Fusheng also took into account his mood is not much talk, now he finally took the initiative to mention the old things, Ye Fusheng did not feel terrified, only the kind of "finally came" dust settled .
He said in a word: "It is true that Jinshui Town accepts you as a disciple, and it is true that Xu would not regret it in this life. It was also true that he had ruined your family ten years ago and had a full future."
Chu Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, his left hand in the sleeve clenched into a fist: "Then you admit that you have eaten words?"
Ye Fusheng did not deny: "I'm sorry for you."
After this sentence was finished, Chu Xiwei's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and tears almost rolled out of his eyes, as if in this sentence, he changed back to the child who was unable to cry ten years ago.
He said in a mute voice: "You once said, 'Being a person from the rivers and lakes, entering the dynasty is a last resort. No matter who is so accomplished, it is a matter of destiny, and it has nothing to do with you.' So why do you ... help him? "
Ye Fusheng didn't answer yet, he continued: "Since you helped him, you should help him in the end ... But why, when I assassinated him and won't be taken down, and you knelt down to him to plead for life? "
If you really fail at all, I can hate you for more reason, but why did you save me?
You make me hate you into the bones, but even this hatred cannot be pure.
He held Ye Fusheng's hand unconsciously, and the pain in his heart came, and he seemed to crush Ye Fusheng's wrist bones.
The past, which was deliberately avoided, was finally spread straight out, such as tearing the skin of the golden jade outside, exposing the decaying shackles inside, looking for the heart in it.
Zeng promised that the apprenticeship will not be disappointed, but you violated this promise and personally broke my good dreams and beautiful future.
Since you have broken your promise, why did you save my life? In the ten years, the incognito was cast into the shadows, and ten years later, the life was lost.
Rivers and lakes were born in three mountains and four seas, buried in the wind, rain and frost. You should have been indulgent, why should you be a cocoon?
Chu Xiwei thought for ten years, but did not want to understand these problems, and now he finally asked them out, just waiting for the bellman to solve them one by one.
Ye Fusheng was silent for a long time, and Chu Xiwei didn't urge him. After waiting for ten years, he didn't care to wait so long.
"I……"
After a while, Ye Fusheng finally spoke, his tone was not heavy, but he was as free and easy as he was relieved: "I help Ziyu because it involves the teacher; I save you because the fault is not yours."
Chu Xiwei raised his eyebrows. He had inquired about the inheritance of Jinghong Dao in recent years. Naturally, he knew that the woman who escorted him and Chu Ziyu when he was a child was Ye Fusheng's master.
It's just that from that time on, there was no news of Gu Fangfang on the rivers and lakes anymore. Some people said that she was dead, but no bones were seen; some people said that she retreated from the rivers and lakes, but she didn't hear the words.
He winked slightly: "What happened to Senior Gu?"
"... Dead." Suddenly, the smile on Ye Fusheng's mouth quietly faded. "If she was reincarnated, she might be 13 years old now."
Thirteen years old ... That is to say, shortly after she left Yuzhou City 13 years ago, something went wrong.
Chu Xiwei was inexplicably surprised, his eyes flashed: "What's going on?"
Ye Fusheng slowly withdrew his hand, grasped and loosened his five fingers, he raised his head very slowly, the corners of his slightly curled lips turned into a sharp straight line, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were stained with dark red, Only the corners of the eyes leaked water.
He said word by word: "I killed her."