knife cut mountains and rivers

Zhou Xuanyi couldn't go to the ground until the fifth day, and he recovered much faster than Song Xiaochuan expected.With such a serious injury, ordinary people have to lie in bed for ten days and a half months.Zhou Xuanyijiu occupied the magpie's nest, Fucheng was occupied by him, and he stayed out every day, which happened to give Zhou Xuanyi a quiet time.

Zhou Xuanyi sat on the edge of the bed with his feet hanging on the edge of the bed. He moved his toes first to make sure that he still had control over his body.The soles of his feet touched the ground tentatively, holding on to the edge of the bed with one hand, trying to stand up slowly.Very good, my legs and feet are not disabled.Zhou Xuanyi took a deep breath, stood staggeringly, grabbed the edge of the bed and took two slow steps. These two steps almost consumed all his strength, and his face became even paler.

Zhou Xuanyi adjusted his breathing on the spot, let go of the hand that was holding the edge of the bed, his knees softened, and then he slammed firmly on the ground.

Zhou Xuanyi knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, his hair hanging down from his head to his eyes, and his eyes were all focused on the inch-sized ground in front of him.There was still a wound on his shoulder, and he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't stop shaking even when he supported the ground.Zhou Xuanyi clenched his fist, and unexpectedly slammed it on the ground, feeling angry at his own incompetence.

Zhou Xuanyi has never been in such a mess. Sometimes it is not a powerful opponent who defeats a hero, but the trivial things in life.No memory and no physical strength, health, intelligence, power, memory, everything is gone from him.

Of course, he was not as calm as Fu Chengso thought. It was impossible for anyone to keep his heart calm in such a bad situation under such circumstances.

Zhou Xuanyi raised his hand, blood dripped down the crevices of his five fingers, and the sun baked his fingers into a warm orange.

Who is he?

Through the sunlight between five fingers, Zhou Xuanyi saw two people standing outside the door, Jin Ling and Fu Cheng stood outside the door together for an unknown how long.

Fu Cheng leaned against the door with the knife in his arms, not intending to help, watching Zhou Xuan's shameless and ugly appearance.

Fucheng was pulled over by Jinling. Jinling had been quietly looking at Zhou Xuanyi, and seeing Zhou Xuanyi wanting to get out of bed, she felt that she was not a good girl to help, so she called Fucheng.Fu Cheng walked in before Zhou Xuanyi fell to the ground, but he just watched from the sidelines, and didn't intend to support him at all.Jin Ling understood the meaning at that moment, don't stare at people when they are down, and don't feel sorry for the beasts when they are injured.Jin Ling said: "I'm going to cook some porridge." After speaking, he ran away quickly.

Zhou Xuanyi maintained the posture of lying on the ground, and squinted his eyes to look at Fucheng, with an undisguised, pure unkindness.

Tsk, it's like trying to kill someone.

Fucheng didn't express any opinion on Zhou Xuanyi, instead he threw a crutch to Zhou Xuanyi. The crutches were bought from some unknown place, and the mahogany wood was a bit blackened, with a lifelike eagle's head hanging from the head.

This crutch is an exquisite thing. There is a hidden compartment mechanism in the eagle's beak. When it is pressed down, the whole crutch is broken from the middle, and it turns out to be an exquisite sword.

Zhou Xuanyi took it without any politeness, and stood up tremblingly with his own strength.He didn't feel ashamed about it, and continued with the previous steps while leaning on crutches.The first two steps I took were a little trembling, and the walking was deep and shallow. With the help of crutches, I still had to rely on the surrounding furniture, but even in this situation, I still straightened my spine.It seems that the embarrassment just now was just an illusion, and after that, I cleaned up my emotions.Zhou Xuanyi has no memory, but some things are deeply rooted.

Zhou Xuanyi walked for a while, sweating profusely. He raised his head, and there was actually a swallow's nest under the eaves outside the window. The little swallow poked its head out, opened its sharp mouth, and called out chirping.

It was a very prosperous home, a place quite unfamiliar to Zhou Xuanyi.

Zhou Xuanyi walked very slowly, moving three steps at a time, and there was still a slight slope, Fucheng followed slowly behind, not sure what it meant, I don't know if he was afraid that Zhou Xuanyi would be crippled or he was afraid that Zhou Xuanyi would destroy the temple. Smashed it.But at most it is the first type, because there are no valuable things in the ruined temples in Fucheng.

Zhou Xuanyi circled around the ruined temple, and finally stopped in front of the severed head Buddha.

Fucheng thought that he would at least ask where the Buddha head went, because everyone asked this question, Jin Ling, Yan Shaokang, Song Xiaochuan and Fang Hai, they asked this question every time they entered the ruined temple.Even if Fucheng explained, they still felt that the Buddha's head was chopped off by Fucheng.

In fact, this is not Fucheng disrespecting gods and Buddhas.From the day he lived in the ruined temple, there was a decapitated Buddha here.As for how it was broken, maybe it was struck by lightning, or maybe a thief took a fancy to the gold plating on the Buddha's head and stole it.But what is the truth, who knows?

To Fucheng's relief, Zhou Xuanyi didn't ask this question, he just stood there, looked at it thoughtfully for a while and then left.

"It's time to eat!" Jin Ling greeted the two with a loud voice.

The place to eat is also very interesting, and a table is set up under the Buddha with a severed head.Sitting under the Buddha, Zhou Xuanyi could see the Buddha's gesture of holding flowers as soon as he raised his head, and he didn't feel how Fucheng believed in Buddha at all.When Zhou Xuanyi walked to the table, his face was fumigated by the steaming heat.

Jinling cooks very quickly, and the dishes she cooks today are also simple, a simple bowl of porridge, two stacks of side dishes and a duck egg.But the white porridge can't make any tricks, it looks very clear and watery.Jinling also cooked a bowl of noodles for Fucheng, which looked particularly good. The noodles were well-distributed in the fresh soup made from radish, with a half-boiled egg nestled on top, dotted with a little green onion.

The contrast between the two stacks of vegetables set off the bleakness of the bowl of porridge.

It was beyond Jin Ling's imagination that Zhou Xuanyi was not picky eaters, he should be a picky eater, but unexpectedly he was eating porridge quietly.

Zhou Xuanyi ate slowly, and ate very little of every side dish. Fu Cheng and Jin Ling had never seen such a refined way of eating. They stared at each other, and their eating movements slowed down. , like a monkey man who just came to the table.

Zhou Xuanyi was not interested in the decapitated Buddha in the ruined temple, but he was a little interested in the little red on Fucheng's forehead.He has only seen flowers painted on the forehead of women, but he has never seen such a thing painted on the forehead of a man.He asked, "How did you do this?"

Fucheng chewed his noodles, and said vaguely: "Do you believe that you are born?"

Zhou Xuanyi shook his head, "I don't believe it." I've never heard of a birthmark that looks so regular.

Fucheng said honestly: "I've been holding this thing since I can remember, and I don't know."

Fucheng was in a state of being open and honest with Zhou Xuanyi, he would say whatever he asked, but unfortunately, he just didn't know the question Zhou Xuanyi asked.

Zhou Xuanyi hummed, but did not speak.Zhou Xuanyi's silence from Fucheng was easy to understand. He suddenly woke up, and he hadn't digested the pile of information that Fucheng had thrown at him, so he couldn't do anything about it.Say more and make more mistakes, smart people don't play tricks here.

When Zhou Xuanyi put down his chopsticks, Fucheng and Jinling had already finished eating for a long time, and he asked, "You..."

Only then did Fucheng realize that he hadn't introduced Jinling to Zhou Xuanyi, and said, "This is my daughter, Jinling."

"Bah, who is your daughter." Jin Ling dissatisfied, "Don't put gold on your face."

Looking at their looks, Zhou Xuanyi also knew that the two of them probably lived together halfway, and they should not have any blood relationship.Fucheng is in his twenties this year, and Jinling is about fifteen or sixteen years old, so he doesn't look like a father and daughter.

"All right, all right," Fu Cheng seemed used to being rejected by Jin Ling, and he introduced Zhou Xuanyi again, "You can call him Brother Zhou."

Jinling's eyes rolled around, calling Fucheng brother is cheap, but it seems that it is not a loss to recognize such a beautiful brother, so she called sweetly, "Little brother Zhou."

Fucheng was startled by the sound and got goosebumps all over, "It's disgusting."

"Who are you talking about?" Jin Ling kicked Fu Cheng, and Fu Cheng didn't know if he couldn't dodge in time or deliberately let Jin Ling get kicked, and he yelled twice exaggeratedly.

Fucheng observed Zhou Xuanyi silently, and felt that this person's temperament had really changed a lot before and after he lost his memory.Before he lost his memory, he had a high-ranking appearance. There are only a few people in the world who should respect him when he sits in his position.Zhou Xuanyi didn't bother to hide his expression at all, and he didn't discuss any ideas with others. It could not be said that he was uneducated, but most of his words were straightforward orders.

After amnesia, I probably know my situation and lose the power to rely on. I am just an ordinary person, and no one will look at my face.Zhou Xuanyi is a smart, calm person who can quickly adjust his state.He adapted to the current life with almost no obstacles. Fucheng thought about it for a while, and felt that his thoughts had little to do with Yu Eran. He probably regarded everything about Bailucheng, Fucheng and amnesia as one Complicated problems, if there is a problem, go to solve the problem.

The only thing that can be determined is that Zhou Xuanyi and Fucheng before and after amnesia are two types of people, and there is nothing to talk about.

After eating, Fucheng wanted to discuss with Zhou Xuanyi what to do next.Fu Cheng felt that he was a bit useless, even though Zhou Xuanyi was an unlucky fellow living among the people, but Fu Cheng felt like a servant when he sat next to him.

Zhou Xuanyi felt Fucheng's probing eyes, turned his head to look at Fucheng, Fucheng immediately looked away, and after he looked away, Fucheng regretted it again, he is a poor guy with amnesia, what am I afraid of him doing?

"What do you want to do next?" Fu Cheng asked.At any rate, he was considered his own client, of course Fucheng had to support him, Fucheng thought for a long time to comfort himself.

Zhou Xuanyi thought about this problem. The dragon talisman in his hand is too important to act rashly without remembering it.Since someone can hire Fucheng to save him, no matter what plan that person has, Zhou Xuanyi must be an important part of this plan.

Zhou Xuanyi actually didn't have much physical strength, and it hurt everywhere when he walked around. He gritted his teeth and walked in the yard for an hour, but finally couldn't stand it any longer. He sat under the old locust tree in the yard, and Fucheng followed him closely. Lean on a tree and talk to him.

Zhou Xuanyi suffered serious internal injuries, his internal organs hurt when he spoke, but his body was damaged and his head was not damaged. He went through the story of Fucheng and asked, "Let me help you find Yan Shaokang first."

Zhou Xuanyi used this word, instead of saying that he and Fucheng were customers, he used the word "help", which shortened the distance between him and Fucheng.Fu Cheng secretly sighed, this man's ability to control people is really good.

In fact, the matter of Zhou Xuanyi and Yan Shaokang is the same thing. In this big network of conspiracies, Yan Shaokang and Zhou Xuanyi must be the two most critical nodes. A ring will also be untied.

Zhou Xuanyi asked: "Who is Yan Shaokang?"

"A wild man." After Fucheng finished speaking, he felt that Zhou Xuanyi probably asked Yan Shaokang's real identity. Could it be that Yan Shaokang had any problems with the Xiahou Mansion?No, if Yan Shaokang himself had something to do with Xiahou's Mansion, he would have been quiet in Bailu City for so many years. If he chose to do it on the day of the wedding banquet, it might be better to say that he had something to do with Zhou Xuanyi.

"People in Liuyin Lane don't ask about their origins." Fu Cheng explained slowly, this is why Fu Cheng stayed in Liu Yin Lane, no one cares about each other's past, and no one will delve into Fu Cheng's past.Fucheng continued: "I have a little friendship with Yan Shaokang, but he didn't tell me about the past. There was only one time when he drank too much wine and mentioned that he was a descendant of Dr. Miao Jiang."

Fucheng paused, and said: "I think he should know you." Yan Shaokang should have done a lot of things without telling Fucheng, that's why he chose to enter the Xiahou Mansion on the day of rescuing Zhou Xuanyi.Fucheng stared at Zhou Xuanyi, trying to see clues on his expressionless face.

"I think so too." Zhou Xuanyi pointed to his head, and said, "But I have no impression."

Zhou Xuanyi asked again: "What have you been doing these four days?"

Zhou Xuanyi was in a coma for four days, it is impossible for Fucheng not to take any action.

"I did some trivial things." Fucheng thought that if he wanted to be open and honest, he might as well go straight to the end, and said, "For example, check you, check Yan Shaokang, and see what's going on in Xiahou's mansion."

Knowing that Yan Shaokang's problem is very complicated, Fucheng has asked Fang Hai to help him go to Miaojingshan County to investigate Yan Shaokang's origin.It's just that Bailu City is in the frontier, and this trip to Miaojiang will take more than a month at the fastest.

Zhou Xuanyi asked a question, "Xiahou Mansion hosted a banquet, how many people at the banquet can you call masters?"

Fucheng thought carefully.In order to get involved in the wedding banquet, Fucheng once carefully studied the people present that day. After thinking for a while, he replied cautiously: "Four. Master Xiahou has a wide range of people, and there are many famous people from the rivers and lakes. Ghost-faced judge, black soup mother-in-law, Wan Jian The owner of the villa and the head of the Hengshan School have all come."

In fact, the four are just a conservative estimate, and they are just people who came from the outside. Fucheng clearly felt that there were a group of hidden guards in the Hou's mansion that night. It's hard to get out.

Zhou Xuanyi asked: "What level of martial arts do you think a person who can kill people in front of the four of them and cut off half of his heart should be?"

Fu Cheng murmured, "If it wasn't for the inside and outside bribery, there should not be more than twenty people with such kung fu in the world." After that, he smiled again, "Anyway, I don't have that skill."

Zhou Xuanyi asked, "Is Yan Shaokang among the twenty?"

Fucheng laughed when he heard the words. Although Fucheng didn't know what secret Yan Shaokang was hiding, there was no way to hide things like martial arts, and he could get to the bottom of it after a few fights.Fu Chengdao: "He, the kung fu of using poison and medicine is not bad, his martial arts is mediocre, in a real competition, he can't even catch my twenty moves, let alone those four people."

Therefore, even if Yan Shaokang has an unclear relationship with the assassination of Master Xiahou, it is definitely impossible for him to be the one who did it.

Fucheng frowned, Yan Shaokang didn't change his face, he sneaked into Xiahou's mansion with only a forged invitation from Song Xiaochuan, and it would be a matter of time before he was found out.But until now, there has been no news of Yan Shaokang.

This is what Fucheng can't figure out the most, who is covering up for Yan Shaokang, and what kind of conspiracy Yan Shaokang has been involved in.

Zhou Xuanyi asked: "Can I enter the Xiahou Mansion?" All the conspiracies are gathered in the Xiahou Mansion, and going to the Xiahou Mansion is the best choice.

Fucheng was silent for a while, feeling that Zhou Xuanyi was very ignorant, and said earnestly: "Xiahou's mansion is not so easy to get into, let me tell you the truth, in the Jianghu storybook, a certain burglar sneaked into the general's mansion, etc., half of them are Nonsense, you go ask those quacks, who is willing to go to the official's territory without anything to do? Take Zhenbei Prince's Mansion as an example, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I dare not go in if I have ten guts. How about Xiahou's Mansion? Clear, but Lord Xiahou died suddenly, and no one can leave Xiahou’s mansion until the real murderer is found, who are those guests of Lord Xiahou, do you know?”

After Lord Xiahou was murdered, before Jin Yiwei came, the entire Xiahou Mansion was completely sealed off.In fact, this is not a government ban. The government masters in Bailu City are just like decorations, and they can't even control a fart.This is a tacit rule proposed by those people in the Jianghu themselves.Anyone who leaves Xiahou Mansion is guilty of guilt.In order to prove their innocence, no one with a little face dared to leave at this time.

Dozens of quacks and court elders gathered in the Xiahou mansion, not to mention the guards hidden in the mansion.In other words, Xiahou Mansion is the most chaotic place in the world at this time.