Chapter 694

"It's Yefu." Wuji was a little gloating, covered his mouth and said with a smile, "when elder martial brother Yefu came out of the mountain today, he happened to bump into Fu Yunsheng and disabled one of his younger martial brothers, so he said he went up to have a discussion with Fu Yunsheng, and the result was..."

"hehe, he lost even the three moves of Yefu, and he was beaten and vomited blood, and the whole person's face was pale and pale, elder martial brother, you didn't see...

Xie Yu's face Yefu is yunzeshan's first genius, but he is far less famous than Xie Yu because his talent is not as good as Xie Yu.

Although both of them are rare talents, Xie Yu's accomplishments are far above the night breeze.

The original master Xie Yu was beaten twice by Fu Yunsheng because he despised the enemy. No matter how serious he was, he couldn't resist more than a dozen moves.

When he and Fu Yunsheng fought, they felt hard. What about that night?

How can night Fu beat him to vomit blood directly?

Xie Yu didn't believe it.

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Yunze mountain, night.

Xie Yu changed into a black suit and went out quietly.

Although his body is not good enough, he can't resist the sword and practice martial arts, and he can't do strenuous exercise, getting out of bed and walking is no longer a problem.

He is going to see Fu Yunsheng.

Have come for several days, have not seen the baby, now the baby is injured, he must go to have a look.

Dark clouds cover the moon, the night is heavy, and there is a layer of mist in the mountains, slightly cool.

Fu Yunsheng lived in a remote place, and Xie Yu spared the path, so he didn't see anyone along the way.

After a long time, Xie Yu finally found Fu Yunsheng's yard.

It's ridiculous.

He was injured and could not move lightly, so it was inevitable that he would make a little noise.

Just as Xie Yu trampled on a dry leaf, a hoarse and weak voice came from the dark Yard --

"who?"

Xie Yu frowned. He didn't sound very good.

He directly pushed the door into the courtyard. As soon as he entered, Xie Yu felt a chill in his neck before he could make any extra movements.

A bright sharp knife was against his neck.

There was a slight mute in my ear:

"it's you."

Xie Yu stood upright, not afraid that the knife would hurt him. He turned his head and looked at the owner of the dagger. He could not see him clearly, "Fu Yunsheng."

Fu Yunsheng's breath seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Yunzeshan has never been called by his name.

When they call him, they will call waste directly.

At the moment when Fu Yunsheng shakes the God, Xie Yu turns his head and says, "injured?"

Fu Yunsheng looked back. In the dark, he looked at the unclear outline of the young man in front of him. "What are you doing, watching jokes?"

The tone seems to be ironic.

Xie Yu laughed for a while, slowly raised his hand, weak Yingguang bloomed in his hands, "No."

The bead on his hand is called shark tears, which can heal wounds.

The dim light of the mackerel bead reflected on the young man's face in front of him, reflected his long, narrow, dark eyes, his tall nose and his scarlet lips.

That's great.

It's a treasure of his family.

It is.

Xie Sheng asked, "his eyes are still dry."

Yun Zeshan's people will never have a trace of goodwill towards him, which he never needs to think about.

It's just Xie Yu. Why is he still carrying a mackerel bead?

Fu Yunsheng couldn't understand it.