knife cut mountains and rivers

Fucheng's attitude towards Zhou Xuanyi has changed, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he still has to face this change.When we first met, Zhou Xuanyi didn't want to walk, and Fucheng would carry him all the way by the collar at the back of his neck, but now he didn't want Zhou Xuanyi to suffer, he would rather move back slowly with Zhou Xuanyi, and didn't care about going back. It is estimated that it will be dark when we arrive at Bailu City.

why?Do you like it?Fucheng has only known Zhou Xuanyi for more than a dozen days, how could he develop a liking for him?

Fucheng didn't dare to think about these problems. He was far from being as open-minded as he appeared on the outside. He was afraid of having the slightest fetters with anything in this world. He knew that he would definitely not end well. How could he like such a person? What about alone?

Just when Fucheng walked the distance in silence, thinking he would be embarrassed, Zhou Xuanyi said, "I don't know what happened to the bell tower."

After Zhou Xuanyi opened his mouth, Fucheng felt his face was a little hot. He, a gentleman, had a quarrel with Zhou Xuanyi for several days because of this matter, but Fucheng brought him upstairs by himself, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't say it was Zhou Xuanyi's fault.

Zhou Xuanyi continued: "I won't mention it in the future, so don't show your face." Zhou Xuanyi didn't have so much energy to be distracted by feelings, so in order not to damage the camp of the two, it is indeed the best choice to divide the restricted area in advance.

Fu Cheng lowered his head, hummed lightly, and this page has been turned.

It was not until evening that Fucheng and Zhou Xuanyi came to Bailu City slowly, and he first helped him to the ruined temple.Although Song Xiaochuan can also take care of others, Fucheng just feels at ease putting this person under his nose.

Jin Ling's reaction was blah, she knew at a glance that the relationship between the two was about to break the ice, her eyes wandered around between the two, and finally she showed an old mother's smile that Fucheng couldn't understand at all. Come on, a little meaningful.

"Brother Xiao Zhou is back." Jin Ling said with a smile.

"Come back and have a rest." Fu Cheng hurriedly replied, as if he didn't want Jin Ling to see anything.

"Then I'll make something delicious." Jin Ling is worthy of being a good person, she is like a mirror in her heart but she doesn't pierce it. Instead, she leaves a chance for the two of them to get along alone.

Looking at the smoke from the kitchen in the back, Fucheng felt the smell of rice in his nostrils, and suddenly felt soft-hearted.Before Zhou Xuanyi came to the ruined temple, it was very rare for Jinling to cook, as a girl, she sometimes looked like a rough old man than Fucheng, when she was lazy, she was terribly lazy, but when she was good, she was as good as heaven.But since Zhou Xuanyi came, as long as Zhou Xuanyi was at home for a day, Jinling would cook almost every day. I really don't know if it was because of being fascinated by ghosts or because of her lust.

And this ruined temple finally felt like home.

Fu Cheng supported Zhou Xuanyi to sit down, half-kneeled in front of Zhou Xuanyi, lifted the other's trouser legs, Zhou Xuanyi hurriedly pressed Fu Cheng's hand, and said, "Don't."

Fu Cheng was unusually tough, rolling up his trouser legs above his knees, revealing the scar.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fucheng with a guilty conscience, for fear that he would see that his legs were good legs, but saw that he seemed a little disappointed, like a big dog who had been wronged.What's going on here?Zhou Xuanyi couldn't figure out what Fucheng was thinking.

Fucheng stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Xuanyi's knee, but he just touched it vaguely and then let go, but Zhou Xuanyi felt something warm crawling up his knee, burrowing into his heart, like a snail, The place where it climbed left a long water stain, which was crisp and numb.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fucheng, but felt that he seemed to be injured, so he quickly tidied up Zhou Xuanyi's pants, bowed his head and did not speak.Zhou Xuanyi could tell, what was he afraid of, Fucheng didn't kill people, he was afraid that others would touch him, and he was also afraid of seeing familiar people get hurt.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't know what Fucheng experienced in Zhengxuan Mountain, and what kind of mysterious past he had on the bell tower of Bailu City, but at this moment he was thinking, if Fucheng hadn't experienced that, if he could grow up safely , he should be a very good person.

Fu Cheng coughed lightly, and said, "I'll make you a decoction." As he spoke, he took the prescription Liu Qingqing had prescribed and went to work.

Zhou Xuanyi stared at Fucheng's back, feeling empty in his heart, he wanted more than that, he wanted more between him and Fucheng.He clenched his fists tightly and had to find a way to get back to the ruined temple.

Zhou Xuanyi was sitting on a stone bench, with the crutch Fu Cheng gave him beside his knees, he casually flicked the eagle's beak on the crutch, and with a click, it broke in the middle, revealing the cold light of the sword.

Zhou Xuanyi thought about it, Fucheng gave him this exquisite thing, he has always used it as a crutch, and he even forgot that there is such a good use.

It was even more impossible for Fucheng to think that something would happen the next night after Fucheng sent Zhou Xuanyi back to Song Xiaochuan's house just because he gave him a crutch.

That night, Fucheng was sleeping, and the ruined temple was always much more comfortable than the bell tower. Fucheng hadn't gone back to the ruined temple to fall asleep for a long time, and he should have slept soundly, but he couldn't sleep well that night.Before going to bed, Fucheng thought through the whole context of the matter in his mind as usual, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't get around the ancestor Zhou Xuanyi.

He thought about many things, thinking of the other party's limping back, thinking of the scar on his leg.Fucheng felt that he was a little sick, and he actually felt a little pitiful towards Zhou Xuanyi.

Fucheng's living environment since he was a child told him to be strong, strong enough to protect the people around him and prevent them from being hurt.

Fucheng was thinking about something, when he suddenly heard a cry of pain from the courtyard next door, and then Song Xiaochuan's hoarse roar - "Help!"

Fu Cheng immediately picked up the Miao Dao under the pillow, without even a coat, and jumped up from the wall.

Fucheng entered Song Xiaochuan's yard, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Zhou Xuanyi only wore a middle coat, and was holding the cane that Fu Cheng gave him. The mechanism of the cane was turned on. Zhou Xuanyi stood in the middle of the yard, with the moonlight on his body, he looked quiet and strange.And Song Xiaochuan climbed onto the jujube tree beside him, hugging the branch and refusing to let go.At this time, seeing Fucheng was like seeing a savior, and screamed, "You are here."

Fu Cheng was completely confused by the scene in front of him, and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Xiaochuan hugged the branch, trembling like a bunch of rustling leaves, said: "He, he, he, he wants to kill me."

"kill you?"

Song Xiaochuan said: "Did you tell him about my messing with him?"

Fu Cheng was even more puzzled, "I didn't say anything."

Song Xiaochuan roared: "Then why does he want to kill me?"

"He wants to kill you?" No way, Zhou Xuanyi didn't look like such a narrow-minded person, and he didn't mention Song Xiaochuan to Zhou Xuanyi, so he suddenly wanted to kill you for no reason.

Fucheng walked up to Zhou Xuanyi suspiciously, he was definitely standing in the middle of the courtyard, his mouth was pursed into a line, and he didn't have any other expressions.Fucheng called tentatively, "Little ancestor? Zhou Xuanyi!"

Zhou Xuanyi didn't answer him, Fucheng almost suspected that someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

Fucheng asked Song Xiaochuan again, "Is he awake or asleep?"

Song Xiaochuan wanted to cry but had no tears, "How would I know?"

Fucheng stretched out his hand and swept in front of Zhou Xuanyi, but Zhou Xuanyi didn't blink his eyes.

Fu Cheng could only ask again, "What did you do to him?"

"What did I do to him?!" Song Xiaochuan suddenly became excited, "Why don't you ask him what happened to me? I was sleeping well, but he rushed in suddenly, hacked me without saying a word, and almost killed me with a sword. Stab."

"Oh," Fucheng responded lightly, "Then what should we do now?"

Song Xiaochuan was so angry with Fucheng's indifferent attitude that he co-authored that Zhou Xuanyi's life was valuable, so his Song Xiaochuan's life didn't matter, right?Song Xiaochuan complained: "What else can I do? Get him away from me! Get him away! It's either he or I. I can't live with him for a day."

Fucheng secretly slandered, Song Xiaochuan was like a little woman who couldn't get through life.He looked helplessly at Zhou Xuanyi in front of him, and thought to himself, "I want to get him away, how can I get him away? Are you knocked out and taken away?"

Fucheng took a step towards Zhou Xuanyi, and cautiously stretched out his hand to test, "Are you going back with me?"

But Zhou Xuanyi suddenly went crazy, and stabbed with the sword in his hand without even saying a word. Fucheng didn't expect him to have such a hand, so he swerved away, and at the same time hit the big acupoint on Zhou Xuanyi's arm with his backhand.

That is to say, Fucheng reacted quickly. Fucheng didn't expect Zhou Xuanyi to have such a trick at all. After all, Zhou Xuanyi had acted like a patient before. The falcon will heal one day, revealing his original sharp claws.The current Zhou Xuanyi was as murderous as Fu Cheng when he first met him.

Zhou Xuanyi's whole person became very different from before. The limping leg did not slow down his mobility, and his reaction became more sensitive, and his speed became faster and faster.Fu Cheng's hand didn't touch Zhou Xuanyi's arm at all, and when Zhou Xuanyi turned around, he instantly circled behind Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng clicked his tongue and became surprisingly serious. He didn't look back, as if he had eyes behind his back, the Miao Dao pierced through the air, his right arm suddenly exerted force, and stabbed at a strange and tricky angle.There was only a crackling sound, and the sharp knife hit Zhou Xuanyi's wrist accurately.

"Are you serious?"

The knife that Fucheng brought today was not sharpened, the Miao knife just knocked Zhou Xuanyi's wrist into a bruise, which swelled up after a while.

Of course Zhou Xuanyi didn't speak, he snorted in pain, while his right hand lost strength, his left hand unexpectedly caught the falling hilt of the sword, and the second sword also came.

The second sword was aimed at Fucheng's back, and Fucheng was secretly surprised, he knew Zhou Xuanyi's physical condition best, the injury was too serious, no matter how he recuperated, he should only have regained three or four success powers.And even Zhou Xuanyi, who was only three or four successful, could not be underestimated by Fucheng.It's hard to imagine what it would be like if he recovered from his injury?Fucheng guessed that Zhou Xuanyi, who was healthy, should be his equal opponent. No, on the premise that Fucheng couldn't kill people, Zhou Xuanyi might really be able to kill himself.

It seems to be the quality of life and death battles for many years. Strangely, the more danger Fucheng faced, his hands became more and more relaxed, and the Miao Dao spun rapidly, like a constantly rotating umbrella, blocking Zhou Xuanyi's attacks .

Zhou Xuanyi turned his wrist over and pulled out the scabbard with his swollen hand. His hand had no strength and no aim.But he didn't seem to need much strength, vaguely, he seemed to have spotted the gap in Fucheng's invisible shield, and while not giving up the attack with his left hand, he threw a fierce throw with his right hand.The defense of Fucheng was defeated immediately.

While fighting, Fucheng was a little angry. This man wanted to follow him up to the bell tower, but he wanted to ask him a question he didn't want to answer. Now that he got into trouble, he got himself into trouble again. Thinking about it, Fucheng seemed to be taking revenge. Well, the subordinates are no longer serious.

Fucheng's reaction was extremely quick, and he bent his knees and sank to bypass Zhou Xuanyi to win the head-on sword. At the same time, the back of the sword quickly hit Zhou Xuanyi's kneecap.

Fucheng's move was a bit weak, he knew clearly where Zhou Xuanyi's weakness was, so he hit the snake seven inches.This time the fight went on, Fucheng himself felt relieved, the stagnation on the clock tower disappeared completely, Zhou Xuanyi just didn't clean up.

Backing down with the knife, Zhou Xuanyi snorted and knelt down uncontrollably.Just when the battle in Fucheng was over, Zhou Xuanyi's knees just softened, and then he rolled on the spot and stood up again.

This cripple usually walks on crutches, but he is so tenacious when he moves his hands. Is he trying to fight himself?

Fucheng belatedly began to think, he had resisted so much difficulty, how did Song Xiaochuan survive?Then he thought, fortunately Song Xiaochuan was fine, otherwise Fucheng would have committed a serious crime.

Fucheng did not intend to kill, Zhou Xuanyi's eyes were sharp, as if Fucheng was his father-killing enemy.

While thinking about it, the two fought again, even Jin Ling was awakened.Jin Ling was wearing a red robe, sitting on the top of the wall, holding an Emei thorn in her hand.Her eyes narrowed slightly, with a maturity that did not match her age, like a hunter lurking in the dark, ready to join the battlefield at any time.Fucheng can't kill people, so Jinling's mission is especially important. When Fucheng has no intention of killing, or when his life is in danger, he can make a quick move.So don't look at Jinling as just a little girl, although her martial arts are not half as good as Fucheng's, her experience and judgment are far superior to ordinary people, knowing when to strike and how to deliver a fatal blow are all skills.

Although Jin Ling liked Zhou Xuanyi, when Fucheng's life was in danger, she still accurately stood on Fucheng's side, and was ready to kill him at any time.Right now, there is no need for Jin Ling to make a move.

Jin Ling's vision of seeing people was unmistakable, although Zhou Xuanyi's approach was ferocious, his movements became slower and slower.

As she expected, Zhou Xuanyi gradually stopped, his body even trembling constantly.

After confirming that Fucheng's life was not in danger, Jin Ling jumped off the wall and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know," Fu Cheng shook his head, "Sleepwalking."

Song Xiaochuan interjected, "This is murder! This is murder!"

Fu Cheng said to Jin Ling: "Go and see Xiao Chuan."

Fucheng took the opportunity to snatch the sword from Zhou Xuanyi's hand, thinking that this ancestor Zhou Xuanyi could cause trouble wherever he went.Zhou Xuanyi was like a monster who suddenly lost his essence and blood, and his whole body suddenly softened.Zhou Xuanyi still had his eyes open, but his eyes were already dull.

Zhou Xuanyi's strange behavior just now was probably a stress reaction, he suddenly concentrated all his energy, and afterward he probably had to recuperate for several days before he could do anything.If it was a subconscious reaction, it should be a move after encountering danger.

Danger?Fucheng turned his head to look at Song Xiaochuan, he had just been fished out of the tree by Jinling, he was hidden in the leaves and couldn't see clearly, only then did he see that Song Xiaochuan's body was bleeding, and a sword pierced through his chest , It is estimated that he will split him in half.Fucheng shook his head, Song Xiaochuan didn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone Zhou Xuanyi?

Jin Ling asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xiaochuan was shaking like a sieve, regardless of his injuries, he pointed at Zhou Xuanyi and said, "Take him away, take him away..."

"Hey, you're exaggerating." Jin Ling looked around and laughed, "Skin wounds, not even bones."

Song Xiaochuan was almost driven crazy, he just kept repeating: "Take it away, take it away."

Fu Chengdao: "I won't scare you anymore." Then he told Jin Ling, "Jin Ling, Xiaochuan is in your hands."

Fucheng brought Zhou Xuanyi back to the ruined temple, placed him on his bed, sat by the bed and watched him.The strange thing is that afterwards, Fucheng didn't think it was strange that this happened to Zhou Xuanyi, and it was not strange that anything happened to Zhou Xuanyi.Zhou Xuanyi kept his eyes open, and suddenly relaxed when the back of his head touched the pillow. He seemed to have finally noticed that he was tired, and his eyelids were clenched.

Fu Cheng whispered: "Sleep, I'm here."

Zhou Xuanyi didn't know if he understood, he looked at Fucheng suspiciously, with an innocent expression like an insecure child.Zhou Xuanyi's eyes couldn't support anymore, after struggling a few times, they finally closed slowly and fell asleep.