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079 Ye Fusu's Pain

The secretary said: "Yes, I will prepare now. I will go down in person."

An hour later, several guards dragged dozens of flying tiger claws, and Secretary Shu led six guards with excellent light skills down to the cliff.

Ye Fusu stood on the cliff, his clothes were fluttering, his spirit was clear and his bones were beautiful, and he stood tall and tall.

Si Hua held up the water bag and said, "Master, please use some water. Looking at the height, they won't be able to come up for a while."

"Will she die?" Ye Fusu said calmly.

Si Hua was stunned and said: "This... it's hard for me to say. This area is a wild mountain that has not been mined, and the cliffs are also very steep. I'm afraid..."

Ye Fusu said: "Go and find out who did it."

Si Hua said: "The slave will be where the master is. If the master doesn't leave, the slave wants to stay here to guard the master."

Ye Fusu said: "I don't need you to guard me. I want you to find out who did this as soon as possible."

Si Hua said: "Yes, I will go now. I also sent out a signal and asked Si Jian to come and respond."

Ye Fusu looked at the edge of the cliff and seemed to hear Chen Jinchu shouting: "Fusu, look, I'm flying! Fusu, you promised me..."

"Fusu!" A soft call came from behind Ye Fusu. He turned around suddenly. Except for a few guards, there was no sign of Chen Jinchu.

Two hours later, Secretary Shu came up with some people. Their clothes were torn in several places and were still wet.

"Master, please punish me. I searched the cliff and searched around the bottom of the cliff but couldn't find Miss Chen. I only found this." It was a sleeve. Even after being washed by the water, the blood stains on it were faintly visible.

"This thing is wrapped around a stone. The stream is flowing very fast. Miss Chen should be gone." Si Shu looked sad and blamed himself. If he had stayed by her side until she recovered, this would not have been the ending.

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Although he thought Chen Jinchu was troublesome, pretentious, cunning, and greedy, he couldn't say he was disgusting at all. He even felt a little strange because there had never been a woman in the Imperial Master's Mansion, and only after she came did other maids appear.

In his eyes, Chen Jinchu was still a smart woman. She memorized so many books word by word at such a fast speed, and she had a very novel learning method.

With her master's skills, she should be able to survive on such a high cliff without being injured. However, she was seriously injured and could not even be considered an ordinary person. The stream at the bottom of the cliff was very shallow and full of debris.

Stone, ordinary people can only die if they fall.

The reason why the body was not found was because it was washed away.

Ye Fusu was a little distracted and said: "Didn't find it?"

The secretary knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please punish me."

Ye Fusu said: "I will go down and see for myself."

The secretary said: "Master, no. Fishtail Peak is very steep, and the cliffs are mostly rock and soil. The flying tiger claws are not reliable. If you are worried, I will take a few more people down there."

"I don't need this kind of thing." Before he finished speaking, Ye Fusu had already flown down.

Secretary Shu was worried and hurriedly took two more people to follow him.

Ye Fusu patrolled along the cliff and found a piece of cloth hanging on a pine tree halfway up the mountain. The branches of the pine tree were obviously skewed and drooping, and the roots were loose. The rock and soil on the side were stained with blood. It looked like

It happened to fall on this pine tree during the fall.

Ye Fusu flew to the bottom of the cliff and stood on a large rock in the middle of the stream.

The current is very fast. If you fall down and hit the rocks at the bottom of the stream, even if you don't fall to death, you will definitely break your bones and be washed away by the stream.

Ye Fusu suddenly felt a chill. That woman might be...

He struck several times, and the stream was knocked out of layers of water barriers, and even the rocks at the bottom of the stream were lifted up and broken into pieces.

He didn't know what kind of emotion it was, but his heart was sinking little by little, just like a drowning person who sinks to the bottom of the lake and starts struggling again. It's the hope of survival, but he sinks again...

This is a heartbreaking feeling...

She was like a ray of light, bringing a glimmer of light to his originally dark and murderous life, but she was also like light, fleeting.

If he had left Jian'an a few days later, if he had taken her with him forcibly, wouldn't all this have happened?

Secretary Shu has never seen Ye Fusu look like this before. In his heart, Ye Fusu is a god-like existence; a god is omnipotent and has no emotions or desires.

"Master!" Secretary Shu called.

Ye Fusu looked at him coldly and said, "She must have been very scared at the time..."

The secretary said: "It's a slave who deserves to die. He didn't follow your order to protect Miss Chen. It's a slave who made the decision without permission."

Ye Fusu floated in front of him, raised his hand, pinched Secretary Shu's neck, lifted him up, and said coldly: "You deserve to die if you disobey me."

The secretary said: "I know I deserve to die. I just want to find Miss Chen one more time before I die. If there is still no result after three days, I will ask for death. I want to do one last thing for Miss Chen, please master."

Complete."

Ye Fusu murmured: "She doesn't like me killing people."

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The mainland of China seeks to be strong, so there are many sects of secret arts, ranging from nobles to ordinary people. There are many people who practice secret arts. Experts in the secret arts can not only control the wind and rain, but also prolong life. With super powerful secrets

With the skills close to you, you can reach the transcendent realm, but ordinary people who study hard and practice martial arts can only reach the master level at most.

In Wuling County, there is a big mountain called Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain is famous all over the world, not only for its beautiful scenery and shrouded clouds, but also because there is a world-famous secret art sect on Qingcheng Mountain - Shengdao Sect.

As a prestigious occult sect in the Tianyuan Kingdom, the disciples of Shengdao Sect have been screened at all levels, and all of them are extremely talented. Among these disciples, there are also chosen ones, such as the Sword God Master Gu Qingtan.

There is a town not far from Qingcheng Mountain called Yunyao Town. Although it is called a "town", it is not smaller than the county seat. In terms of prosperity, it is comparable to Wuling County.

This place was originally a wasteland. Over the past hundred years, with the rise of the Holy Dao Sect, many people have gathered. There are officials and nobles who came with their servants to learn skills, small businessmen who came to do business, and mystics.

Some came to sell medicine, stones and other items, some poor families wanted to send their children to the mountains to find jobs as errands, and some came to compete in martial arts competitions from other sects.

Wherever there are people, it is necessary to solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Gradually, it became a small town; later it developed into a city larger than the county seat, because the earliest name was "Yunyao Town", so I got used to it.

Too lazy to change the name.

On the first and fifteenth day of every month, the Shengdao Sect would send its disciples down the mountain to do shopping. All of the disciples had extraordinary temperament, outstanding appearance, handsome men and beautiful women, and fluttering clothes, which were very eye-catching.

During these two days, Yunyao Town is as lively as a temple fair. Not only the shops in the town start to open up early in the morning, but also the surrounding small traders and mountain people will also join in the fun by carrying or pulling small commodities, agricultural and sideline products on their carts.

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Today is November 15th, and it is also the day when the Shengdao Sect goes down the mountain to do shopping. It is as lively as ever. I heard someone shout: "Master Sword God! Ah, Master Sword God is here too today!"


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