knife cut mountains and rivers

"What do you think?"

As soon as Fucheng turned around, he saw Zhou Xuanyi's blank expression, but the other party quickly adjusted his expression, and said, "It's nothing."

Zhou Xuanyi recalled fragments sporadically. Fucheng had mentioned to him about the secret room of the Xiahou Mansion, and there was only a picture of the two of them resisting the green-faced kid together in his memory, and there was no discrepancy.But what he cares most about is his own feelings. In his memory, he seems to be very reassured about Fucheng, beyond the kind of trust he had when they first met.Think about it, after Zhou Xuanyi woke up in the ruined temple, he almost subconsciously regarded Fucheng as his own, and quickly skipped the unfamiliar stage, and started to use Fucheng very familiarly.

If Fucheng said he didn't know Zhou Xuanyi, he probably wasn't lying, so did Zhou Xuanyi before he lost his memory also didn't know Fucheng?

this is a problem.

Fucheng has long been familiar with Zhou Xuanyi's face-changing appearance for a long time, but now he is more concerned about the rancid smell on his body. He raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve, thinking that if his The master of cleanliness is here, he might be able to skin Fucheng.

Fucheng thought about it, and rubbed his fingers on Zhou Xuanyi's body, as if to wipe away the invisible stench.

……

Zhou Xuanyi was speechless, how old is this person?

Fu Cheng said: "Come on, go back."

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fucheng warily, stopped thinking about the question just now, and said, "Speak well, if you dare to pick me up by the collar, try again."

"As for it?" Fucheng felt that Zhou Xuanyi was a bit amusing, like teasing a cat, he would ignore you for a while, and then come over by himself.Immediately, I felt a lot more comfortable, so I squatted down and said, "I'll carry you on my back."

Zhou Xuanyi stared suspiciously at Fucheng's broad back, thinking what does this fellow want to do?

"Hey, you can't come up, if you don't come up, walk back by yourself. It will be dawn when you go back." Fucheng's voice came over his shoulder, and there was an unconcealable smile in it.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't think any more, tied his crutches to his back, and silently lay on Fucheng's back.At the moment of first contact, I can clearly feel that Fucheng's whole body is a little stiff. This is a person's back, which is a very fragile place. Fucheng probably doesn't like others in his position very much.

In Zhou Xuanyi's recalled scenes of the Xiahou Mansion, Fucheng also carried him around, never reciting him, and the most intimate behavior was just letting Zhou Xuanyi lean on him.

What has this man experienced to be so fearful?

Fucheng himself was extremely uncomfortable. When Zhou Xuanyi lay on top of him, his hairs blew up in an instant.This is a person, not a corpse, with a beating heart and warm breath.Zhou Xuanyi's heart beat against Fucheng's shoulder blades, beating up and down, it was hard for Fucheng to ignore this.Fucheng had been a little stiff for the first half of the time, and it slowly improved after walking two miles. Fucheng clicked his tongue, thinking that he had also memorized the golden bell, but he didn't say it, he didn't want Zhou Xuan Yi felt that he was special.

Zhou Xuanyi lay on Fucheng's back and asked, "You don't like others touching you?"

"En." Fu Cheng's muffled voice came over his shoulder.

Zhou Xuanyi asked: "What will happen if you touch it?" Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself that he just frowned and didn't do anything else when he touched Fucheng these few days.

Fu Chengdao: "It's nothing, it's just uncomfortable."

Zhou Xuanyi said again: "But can you touch others?"

"correct."

Zhou Xuanyi blurted out after listening, "What's wrong?"

Fu Cheng said: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I'm unhappy." Fu Cheng's answer was natural and smooth.

Walking is really boring, Fucheng wanted to find a topic to relieve the discomfort behind him, and said, "Did you find anything about those two needles?"

Zhou Xuanyi was lying on Fucheng's back, but it was just a very separated posture, his face was far away from Fucheng's neck.At this time, Fucheng asked, and he said: "Chengfu point is on the thigh, and Changqiang point is on the back waist. These two places are very private and not accessible to ordinary people."

Fu Chengdao: "Have you forgotten what Miss Xuefeng does? If anyone wants to bury these two needles in her body, it will not be difficult." As long as it costs five silver, a girl from Baihua Street can stab two needles in the body. One needle, it is impossible for Wang Mama to know the origin and whereabouts of each benefactor in detail.The biggest source of tourists on Baihua Street is actually travelers who come to Bailu City to rest and businessmen passing by, so it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

"The most likely one is Dong Qiang, the guard of Xiahou Mansion." Zhou Xuanyi said, Dong Qiang was the name that Wang's mother told her, and it was this person who revealed the news to Xuefeng's mother that day.

Fucheng said: "Xiahou's mansion is very chaotic now, and we have to think long-term if we want to investigate this person." Now hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at Xiahou's mansion, just waiting for any clues and lies to appear. People who get involved in the civil turmoil in the Xiahou Mansion really don't want to deal with the Xiahou Mansion.

Going through the current clues, Fucheng got a mission seven days ago, Xueyin Thirteen Niangs walked into Liuyin Lane with great fanfare, and spent a lot of money to get Fucheng to go to Xiahou Mansion to save people, other than that, there is no extra information.

In order to sneak into Xiahou's Mansion, Fucheng went to Tianxiang Building on Baihua Street to buy news. Dong Qiang, a guard of Xiahou's Mansion received by Mei Ji, claimed that there were a batch of mysterious boxes in Xiahou's Mansion that day. On the Yinyang Road, the escort is Zhou Xuanyi.

That night Lord Xiahou died mysteriously on his son's wedding night, and half of Xiahou's mansion caught fire and burned down, but no one went to investigate the news of Fucheng and Yan Shaokang. The imperial court sent the governor of Jinyiwei to investigate the case.

And Yan Shaokang, who followed Fucheng into Xiahou's Mansion, seemed to have his own plan, and has since disappeared.

Fucheng rescued Zhou Xuanyi from the Xiahou Mansion, and the two looked back at the case and found many strange things. The Meiji who sold to Fucheng for information died strangely, and silver needles were found in two large acupoints on her body, which was obviously not the so-called wind-cold.

So the two fell into a weird silence again, and after a while, Zhou Xuanyi said: "I need an identity."

Fucheng agrees with Zhou Xuanyi's proposal very much. This case looks like it will take a long time to investigate. The swordsmen in Liuyin Lane have always been a group of keen animals. They live in Liuyin Lane for no reason. Things, said: "What do you want to do? Be a swordsman with me?"

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Not good."

Fucheng clicked his tongue, not sure if Zhou Xuanyi disliked this profession, what's the matter, Zhou Xuanyi himself lived in the swordsman's house, and was carried by the swordsman, what is there to dislike?

Zhou Xuanyi himself felt a little blunt, so he said, "I can't do this."

As soon as he explained it, he regretted it. Zhou Xuanyi is really not good at explaining things to others.Fucheng was very happy, this little ancestor, the physical work of licking life on the tip of a knife like a swordsman is really not suitable.

The two walked and chatted all the way, and soon arrived in the town.At this time, the clappers of the fifth watch had been ringing for an unknown period of time, and the sky seemed to be faintly dawning.Fucheng didn't want people to see that he was carrying someone behind his back, so he rushed into Liuyin Lane quickly, opened the door and was stunned.

With her cheeks bulging, Jin Ling was sitting in front of the Buddha on the altar, her legs were dangling, and when she saw Fu Cheng coming in, she said, "Where did you two have a tryst?"

Jin Ling thought that the two of them were progressing very quickly, unlike the first time they brought Zhou Xuanyi back to the ruined temple, Fucheng was able to carry the sober living man all the way back to Liuyin Lane from outside the city.

"Me? Him? A tryst? Hehehe," Fucheng asked three times in a row, thinking it was so funny, he put Zhou Xuanyi down, and said, "Have you ever seen someone on a graveyard date?"

Jin Ling's eyes suddenly brightened, and she said, "Are you really going to the mass grave? Why didn't you call me there? Why is it not considered a tryst? Isn't it fun?"

Fu Chengdao: "Stop pretending, I know where I'm going, but I still want to ask you, what do you mean by preparing leather gloves for me and a magnet for him? I just met him a few days ago and turned his elbow outward."

Jinling laughed twice, and said: "Although I have only known brother Zhou for seven days, it is as if I have known him for several years, so kind!" Jinling jumped to Zhou Xuanyi's side, and said, "Do you think so? Ah, Brother Xiao Zhou."

Zhou Xuanyi really liked Jin Ling, a kid who knew how to please others.It looks as if he says everything out loud, but in fact he knows everything he should know in his heart, and the child raised by Fucheng is not stupid.Zhou Xuanyi said: "Yes."

Except for Fucheng, Zhou Xuanyi didn't talk much to anyone. Jinling couldn't be more happy after saying two words at this time. At her age, she just likes this kind of quiet and cool man.

Fu Cheng covered his chest with a sad face and said, "Tsk, I can't control the water splashed by my married daughter."

Jin Ling kicked Fu Chengdao: "Who the hell is your daughter?"

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi tidied themselves up and changed into a set of clean clothes. In order to avoid some serious diseases, Fu Cheng burned the old clothes yesterday in the courtyard.

After all the tossing, the sky has turned white.

Fucheng had never discovered that Jin Ling was a little girl who could serve others. Not long after Zhou Xuanyi had changed his clothes, he went to the back kitchen to tinker for a while, and brought out a bowl of stewed noodles.Under Fucheng's resentment, Xiao Jinling reluctantly ordered another bowl of noodles. Compared with Zhou Xuanyi's bowl, the treatment was far worse. As far as the eye could see, it was full of green vegetable leaves, sporadic Two pieces of meat the size of a little finger, not even an egg.

Fucheng stirred the noodles with chopsticks, and said, "What's the difference? I'm not a rabbit."

"I like to eat, but I don't want to get out." Jin Ling's voice came from the back kitchen.

Fucheng's nose is sharp, and he already smelled the smell of medicine in the air, yes, this little girl has helped Zhou Xuanyi decoct the medicine.Fucheng took a bite of his face bitterly, thinking that these days, if he has the face, he can really use his beauty to commit murder!

"Then what do you belong to?" Zhou Xuanyi asked suddenly.

Fucheng didn't realize how this question turned to here. Fucheng thought about it for a while, and said: "I should be 22 this year. If you go back and forth, it's either a tiger or a rabbit, alas! I really might belong to Where's the rabbit!"

Fucheng shouted at Jinling a little foolishly: "You can't eat vegetables even if you belong to the rabbit!"

As expected of a nightshade, Jin Ling cursed and said, "Shut up and eat noodles!"

Fucheng took a sip of the noodle soup, and said to Zhou Xuanyi: "Why are you asking this? Give me a gift?" Children from rich families all have a zodiac card, and Fucheng was quite envious when he saw other children wearing zodiac cards when he was young. .

Zhou Xuanyi continued to eat noodles: "Just ask."

Zhou Xuanyi noticed that Fucheng's words were appropriate, and this person probably didn't know his birthday at all.Not knowing the date of birth, not having parents, and unwilling to get close to strangers, Zhou Xuanyi realized that he also knew nothing about Fucheng.

Zhou Xuanyi was thinking about something, when suddenly his eyes blurred, Fucheng's chopsticks reached into Zhou Xuanyi's bowl, and took away a piece of meat.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't feel much about this bowl of noodles at first, but Fu Cheng's sneak attack to snatch a piece aroused Zhou Xuanyi's fighting spirit.When Fucheng wanted to grab the second piece, Zhou Xuanyi's chopsticks slammed down on the tip of Fucheng's chopsticks. "mine."

Fucheng pulled out backwards, clamped Zhou Xuanyi's chopsticks, two pairs of chopsticks placed the pork belly in the middle, no one could move, Fucheng said: "Why are you so stingy?"

Zhou Xuanyi turned the tip of his chopsticks, and lurked under the noodle soup, borrowing his strength to relieve the force of Fucheng above him, Fucheng chased after him, and the chopsticks were thrown horizontally, blocking Zhou Xuanyi's retreat.Seeing the trick, Fucheng picked up a piece of fat pork belly and jumped up and down in the noodle bowl.

Both of them didn't use their internal strength, they just used ordinary moves. The two pairs of chopsticks were like a pair of swords in their hands, and the noodle soup splashed everywhere when they crackled.

Until Jin Ling came out to preside over the situation, and said: "Are you two together ten years old? Waste of food, if you want to eat, give it to my mother!"

With the real enemy in sight, Fucheng put down the pork belly, and fled into his noodle bowl with two chopsticks as big as two legs. Fucheng ate the noodles with his head down, as if nothing had happened.When Jinling got into the back kitchen again, she said to Zhou Xuanyi: "The sword technique is pretty good."

Zhou Xuanyi said: "How do you know?"

Fu Chengdao: "Xiahou Mansion has seen it."

Zhou Xuanyi laughed at himself: "Now he is just a useless person."

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and said in relief: "It's not that martial arts are abolished, take good care of your wounds." Fu Cheng's tone was especially like that of a serious and strict father. Speaking out, it's very old-fashioned.Fucheng himself also felt awkward, and added another sentence: "You can fight in the future."

Zhou Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you must lose."

Seeing that he was in a prickly mood, Fucheng felt relieved, wouldn't this make things much smoother?