knife cut mountains and rivers

Fucheng went to the bell tower before returning to the ruined temple. He told Zhou Heng that he had something to do, not to make excuses for himself.He really has two things to do, he stabbed the little prince, and now he is going to the clock tower to take away the Yun Qi sword.

Fucheng sat in the bell tower, he often sat here, he still remembered that he and Zhou Heng watched the sunset here, when Zhou Heng said that he would definitely guard him.Every word Zhou Heng said is vivid in his memory, as if it happened yesterday.

No one has ever told him that it doesn't matter whether he attains the Tao or becomes a demon. It's like a child's angry words, but Fucheng just can't forget it.

Once a person has experienced warmth, it is difficult to walk into the cold night alone.

Fu Cheng rubbed the hilt of his sword, he thought of his life experience, he heard Rama's words.He found it a bit ironic, he would rather the fire cloud pattern on his forehead be a curse than a symbol of blood.Fucheng doesn't have any memories about the Skyfire Clan or his parents in his memory, and he feels a little pathetic, as his life's fate has been played in the hands of others.

Fucheng didn't want to go back to the Skyfire Clan, he knew that going back at this time would only end up being out of place, because life was helpless, and Fucheng didn't want to force what he had missed.

Fucheng didn't want to go back, but it didn't mean he didn't have the slightest idea, he decided to avenge his life.

With a movement of Fucheng's wrist, the Yunqi sword rose from the ground. This famous sword is no different from ordinary swords. It will also rust under the wind and sun, but the tip of the sword is glowing with cold light.

Fucheng neatly wrapped Yunqi's sword with a black cloth. He would send the sword to Zhengxuan Mountain and return it to Xu Yunqi. This was an agreement between them.

At this moment, Fucheng's body tensed up, and someone came.

"Who?" Fu Cheng turned his head, but was stunned.

Zhou Heng stood on the steps. He had two steps left to finish the stairs, but he stopped for a moment. He waited here for three days and finally arrived at Fucheng.

Fucheng was a little different, he was still dressed in black, and the blood scab on his face was still there.Fu Cheng's facial features remained unchanged, but the two bloodstains on his face suddenly gave him a demonic aura.There was still a white bandage on the left arm that protected Zhou Heng from the knife.His complexion was not very good, as if he was sick, but at the same time, he showed a murderous look unconsciously.He was indeed changed by Rama's sacrifice, and he unconsciously revealed a beast-like state, which made people dare not move forward.

Fu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his temperament became much softer, "Why are you here?" Fu Cheng asked.

"I don't think you don't want this Yunqi sword." Zhou Heng said.

Zhou Heng really knows Fucheng well enough, he can predict Fucheng's next move.

Fu Cheng originally wanted to find Zhou Heng after putting away the sword, but he didn't expect the two to meet here. He hesitated for a moment, but Fu Cheng always felt that he should explain something, and said, "I didn't want to run away."

Zhou Heng came over, leaned against the wall, and said, "I know, you need some time to be quiet."

As if he felt that one sentence of explanation was not enough, Fu Cheng said again: "I wanted to find you."

Zhou Heng was not surprised, he was a proud person, and he was sure that Fucheng would not leave.

Fu Chengdao: "I killed Li Jianqing."

Zhou Heng seemed to have finally become interested, and said, "Oh?"

Fu Chengdao: "But he didn't die."

Zhou Heng looked into Fu Cheng's eyes, and said indifferently: "It's none of my business, you can kill whoever you want."

The two remained silent for a while, and finally Fucheng broke the silence. He prepared for a long time, and he hesitated to speak several times before saying: "It's scary."

Zhou Heng listened to him quietly, Fucheng tore open a hole for him, and showed him the vulnerable part.

Fu Cheng was not used to such fragility, as if exposing his neck and stomach for the enemy to see, violated all instincts of a swordsman, but Fu Cheng felt that he needed to do this because the opponent was Zhou Heng.Fu Chengdao: "I can hear all voices, I heard you calling me. But I can't help it."

Fucheng would rather forget all his memories. He was sober when he was controlled by the soul-destroying technique. He lost control of his body, as if he had become someone else's knife, and could only follow other people's instructions.No one can experience such pain, Bai Xiangxiang may be able to, but Bai Xiangxiang is dead.

Fucheng couldn't help thinking about Bai Xiangxiang, she was lying on the bed in the middle of the night, and then slowly took out her willow leaf knife.She wanted to stop everything, and wanted to ask Fucheng for help, but she couldn't speak, no matter how reluctant she was, she had to stab the knife into her heart accurately.

After Zhou Heng heard this, he could no longer calm himself down. Fu Cheng always knew that he would never forget the fact that he wanted to kill Zhou Heng, so Fu Cheng ran away.

"I... afraid." Fucheng said it with difficulty, he had never said these two words, because fear is a shame, if you want to live, you shouldn't be afraid, and now he is afraid.He is not afraid of death, but afraid of killing Zhou Heng himself.

Zhou Heng understood Fucheng, so he resisted himself not to go up and hug him.Zhou Heng has always been chasing Fucheng. He lied to Fucheng that he was lame so that Fucheng could take care of him. He pretended to be sleepwalking in order to live with Fucheng. open him.Of course Zhou Heng can be tougher and take Fucheng away directly, but there are some things that Fucheng has to figure out on his own.Zhou Heng's voice was very dry, and said: "But you still came back to find me, why?"

Fu Cheng's expression was very struggling. He was still not sure whether he was on the right path. Finally, he said slowly: "Can you let me try, can you...wait for me."

Zhou Heng was stunned, and Fucheng asked him if he could let him try, and if he could wait for him.

Fucheng is burdened with a curse, and it is always powerless to contend with one's own destiny. Now Fucheng wants to try.

Fucheng's life in the past could not tolerate delusions, because failure meant only one death.The so-called correct expression of one's own thoughts, confessing one's own requirements, and doing what one wants, these things that Zhou Heng learned when he was five or six years old, Fucheng only started to learn to do them now.

The past is difficult to change, those pains are like brand marks on Fu Cheng's body, Fu Cheng is trying to survive, but he stretched out his hand to Zhou Heng for help.

Zhou Heng felt sour in his heart, he even felt like crying a little bit.Fucheng's love is fragile and frank, like a splash of boiling water, it will burn people, but Zhou Heng still wants to catch him.

"Eh? What's wrong with you?" Fucheng didn't expect Zhou Heng to have such a big reaction. His dark eyes were shining at this moment, and he looked as if he was about to cry.

Zhou Heng's voice was a bit muffled, and said: "It's okay." He felt that he was worthless as he spoke, and he clearly wanted to make Fucheng cry, but he was so moved by Fucheng.

Fucheng was at a loss, he was at a loss when he saw people crying, but Zhou Heng didn't really cry, so Fucheng waited for him to recover slowly.

After a while, Zhou Heng said, "I'm going to the capital tomorrow."

Fu Cheng said: "I know, I'll go with you." Kyoto has hidden murderous intentions, and Fu Cheng wants to accompany him.

Suddenly, Fu Cheng's eyes dimmed, and he saw a shallow scar on Zhou Heng's face, which was scratched by him, and Fu Cheng unconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

Zhou Heng put his face into the palm of Fu Cheng's hand, and said, "It's not in the way."

"Is there any medicine for Yan Shaokang?" Fucheng asked, Zhou Heng's skin was destroyed by Fucheng, although it was only a shallow scar, but Fucheng always felt that he had destroyed him.

Zhou Heng said: "I want to keep it." He wanted to keep everything Fucheng gave him.

Feeling the temperature of Fucheng's palm, Zhou Heng frowned and said, "Do you have a fever?"

"A little bit?" Fucheng is not that delicate, and when he was sick in the past, he usually passed it after a while.

Zhou Heng felt that Fucheng was unbearably hot, most likely the wound had not been treated well, and said: "Go back first." Fucheng had to let Yan Shaokang take a look.

However, no one moved when they finished speaking. The two were very close, and neither of them spoke, like two animals warming each other.

Zhou Heng put his hand against Fu Cheng's face, feeling the sharp outline of the opponent.

Fu Cheng grabbed Zhou Heng's hand, slowly raised his head, his eyes were pure, bright in the dark night, and said, "Do you want to fuck me?"

Zhou Heng paused, dazed by the endless words, there are very few people like Fucheng, without any emotion or desire, but enough to arouse all your desires to possess him.

Zhou Heng's answer was very simple, he kissed Fu Cheng's lips roughly, not giving him any chance to escape.

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Fucheng was carried back by Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng originally wanted to carry it back, but Fucheng was too heavy, so he could only carry it on his shoulders in the end.

Jin Ling thought it was a bit strange, Zhou Heng was carried back to the ruined temple by Fucheng back then, and now Fucheng was carried back by Zhou Heng.Jin Ling swayed her legs and joked with a smile: "Do you want me to get you a basin of water?"

Zhou Heng didn't expect that Jinling was still awake, it was almost dawn, and it looked like he had been waiting all night.Zhou Heng said: "You have been waiting for me?"

"I used to wait for Fucheng too." Jin Ling shook her legs boredly, she saw the bruises on Fucheng's neck, she held her face and smiled and said, "Did you find him?"

Zhou Heng carried Fucheng on his shoulders, but he was very confident in his heart, as if telling himself, he said: "I found it."

Fucheng had a fever and was injured, and he tossed and tossed all night, and passed out without being able to bear it.Zhou Heng wiped his body and bandaged the wound. It was only when he was bandaging that he felt how shocking it was. Most of the wounds Zhou Heng had to take care of for seven or eight days.

Zhou Heng called Yan Shaokang to see a doctor in the middle of the night. Yan Shaokang had no dissatisfaction. He cured everything that needed to be cured on his body. Zhou Heng sent someone to boil the medicine, but Yan Shaokang said, "Have you used up the medicine last time?"

Zhou Heng was stunned for a while before he knew what Yan Shaokang was talking about. From Fucheng's current appearance, he could tell what he was doing last night at a glance.What Yan Shaokang was talking about was the little white porcelain bottle he gave to Fucheng last time, Zhou Heng said with a little hesitation: "Not yet..."

Yan Shaokang's EQ has really improved this time, he just said: "Keep using it." He left without saying a single extra word.

Early the next morning, Jin Ling knocked on the door and said softly, "Brother Zhou."

Zhou Heng said, "Come in."

Jin Ling didn't go in, and opened the door, smiling like a little fox, probably seeing that Fu Cheng was still asleep, so she lowered her voice and waved: "Come over for dinner."

Zhou Heng glanced at Fucheng, he was still drowsy, thinking that his original plan to leave today would be postponed until tomorrow.Zhou Heng was not hungry and didn't want to eat at first, but he didn't want to refuse Jin Ling's kindness, but he didn't feel right when he sat at the dinner table.This table is a complete tonic for one water.

Stir-fried kidney flower, loach and yam nourishing yin and nourishing yang soup, cold chicken kidney, stir-fried bullwhip, eight-treasure kidney...

Is Jinling raising pigs?

Zhou Heng twitched his forehead and said, "What is this?"

Jin Ling sat opposite him with her face in her hands, and said, "It's hard work, isn't it?" Yan Shaokang told Jin Ling when he came out last night. Although he had a dark face, he spoke in detail.

It was rare for Zhou Heng not to turn the corner, and said, "What?"

Jin Ling said: "Dog City is like that." That is Fucheng, Jin Ling is the person who understands Fucheng best, it is not an easy thing to make Fucheng faint.

Zhou Heng was stunned for a long time before realizing what Jin Ling was talking about.As expected of a little girl living in Huajie and Liuxiang, she knows too much.Zhou Heng felt that he couldn't hold back his face, so he had sex with his parents and was seen by his children.Zhou Heng opened his mouth, thinking about how to explain to Jin Ling.

Zhou Heng thought that Fucheng fainted because he had a fever, but at this moment he nodded inscrutablely and said, "Very hard."

Jin Ling pushed the plate forward, smiled brightly, and said, "Eat more, nourish your body."