knife cut mountains and rivers

After seeing the little prince's eyes slowly closing, Fucheng got up from the bed.He rubbed his arms, as if he wanted to get rid of the goosebumps all over his body. He was most annoyed by other people's hands and feet.Of course it wouldn't kill him if he touched it, but Fucheng hated it from the bottom of his heart. If it was someone else, Fucheng could wring off his arm.Besides, he has never been molested by a man since he was so old.

Regardless of his face, Fucheng has broad shoulders and long legs, and his body shape is very different from that of the young man.Fucheng practiced martial arts all the year round, and his stature was slightly wider than Chen Ming's, so he couldn't make Chen Ming's little bird cling to others.When changing his appearance, he took the bone shrinking pills given by Yan Shaokang, which made him look slimmer.The shrinking bone pill can only be stabilized for two hours, and it cannot change a person's size.

Therefore, Fu Cheng sat down most of the time at the wedding banquet, and never got up easily.Just now, when he followed the little prince out, he was also half-bent, walking snake steps drunk.The little prince wanted to eat meat wholeheartedly, but he didn't realize that his A Ming's figure was not right.

At this time, the effect of the shrinking bone pill had passed, and Fu Cheng moved his neck, making a series of creaking sounds.Fucheng stretched, the joints of his arms and knees creaked, and he slowly stretched out like a new sprout protruding from the soil.If someone else is watching now, their jaws will drop in shock. Fucheng is like a transformed monster in a storybook, and his whole body has grown two inches longer.

This body is still more comfortable to use, Fucheng sighed.

Fu Cheng tidied up his clothes, he specially picked out a large robe, at this time it was just right to restore his original appearance.Calculating the time, the wedding banquet is approaching the most critical moment, and the newlyweds are probably going to visit the hall soon.After listening for a while, Fucheng felt that the location of this wing room was extremely special, and the noise from the wedding banquet could not pass through at all.

Fu Cheng walked out of the wing room quickly, walking close to the wall, Fu Cheng didn't carry any weapons on his body, he was careful not to step on any bricks and rubble.The inner courtyard was huge, and he wasn't sure where the ten boxes were hidden, but he didn't dare leave his eyes if it was a treasure, so he planned to try his luck in Lord Hou's courtyard first.

Master Xiahou's compound was built very grandly, and his contacts with small countries in the Western Regions in the past two years have made him a lot of money.Lord Xia's other courtyard is located in the center of the entire mansion. There is even a small garden built in the courtyard, and the luxuriant trees form a natural barrier for Fucheng.

Fucheng hid on a tree and found many interesting things. There are three waves of guards between the bright and dark places in this courtyard. The Xitang has already guarded a group of people. It is impossible for Lord Xiahou to cultivate so many confidantes all at once.Therefore, more than half of the guards guarding Xiahou Lord's compound are not the guards of Xiahou Mansion itself, but people from Wanjian Villa.

Thinking of this place, Fucheng feels weird. There shouldn't be so many Jianghu people from the Central Plains in Bailu City, but now they appear densely.Wanjian Villa, Granny Hei, Xueyin Thirteen Niangs from the Tang Sect, what are these people doing in this border town?Do you need to bring so many people if you just attend a wedding banquet?

Fucheng thought suspiciously, he had no idea where the box was, but he could sense from the fact that the guards were getting stricter, this place should be getting closer and closer to the organ zone.

While thinking about it, Fu Cheng caught a glimpse of a person from the corner of his eyes, that person was dressed as a little maid, wearing a water red dress, walking with a group of little maids.These people should be serving the bride, holding many auspicious objects in their hands.The little servant girl lowered her head and held nothing in her hands. At first glance, she looked no different from an ordinary little servant girl.But Fucheng felt that the other party was extremely familiar. Isn't this the blood shadow thirteen mothers who broke into the ruined temple?

Even though the maid with the two hair buns has nothing to do with that outstanding woman, and she has obviously changed her appearance, Fucheng can recognize her from her walking demeanor. Thirteen Niang's shoulders are straight when she bows her head. Ping, it is difficult to change the way a person walks in a short time.

What is this man doing here?Overseer?

The little maid lowered her head, keeping her eyes fixed like the other little maids, but she kept following at the end of the team, but she walked slower and slower, and the distance between her and the team was getting bigger and bigger.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Thirteen Niang suddenly withdrew from the army. She seemed to be familiar with the terrain of Xiahou Mansion, and she still walked with her head down, but she walked all the way to the rockery in the garden.From the angle of Fucheng, he couldn't see what the other party was doing clearly, but could only see the rustling movements of Thirteen Niangs behind the rockery.

It was soon discovered that the little maid had left the team, and a nun came over to reprimand her.

The little maid explained that she had diarrhea and felt uncomfortable, and her face was flushed when she spoke. This person really acted like that. She was afraid of the old mother, and when she explained, she spoke softly like a mosquito, and twisted her index fingers nervously. .Fu Cheng couldn't tell if she learned this little trick deliberately, but it was obvious that the effect was very significant.The little maid submissively argued a few words with herself, but was taken away by the nanny directly by her ear.

After the people left, Fucheng moved to the rockery where the little girl Shisanniang had been staying just now, and knocked and beat for a while, but didn't come up with any mystery.

Fucheng hugged his chest and walked around in a circle, the place where the little maid was standing just now was a different color from the other places, there was a piece of fresh mud that had just been dug out from the ground.Fucheng groped along the new piece of mud against the rockery.

After touching for a while, he found what he wanted, a hidden compartment.

Co-authoring Blood Shadow Thirteen Niangs is leading the way for Fucheng.Recalling Thirteen Niang's movement of stirring her fingers, it is probably not for acting, but for rubbing the dirt off her fingertips.

Fucheng couldn't figure out what the Thirteenth Blood Shadow was thinking, since he knew where the secret mechanism was, why did he go to such lengths to find Fucheng?

Fucheng's action of closing the hidden grid suddenly stopped, and he found two footprints in front of the rockery. It was impossible to tell whether it was the feet left by the masters in the mansion, or another group of people.

His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and two figures rushed towards him not far away.

Fucheng didn't have much time to react, turned over and dodged into the rockery beside him, huddled in the hole of the mountain wall, the shadow cast by the moonlight just shrouded him inside.Fucheng's move is not easy. Flying over eaves and walls is the unique skill of a snitch, and he has no real teachings, far from being invisible to phantoms.This small cave is not deep, and it cannot accommodate the size of a grown man. As long as you take a look inside, you can find the strangeness in it. Fucheng's heart is beating wildly. on the stone wall.

The new mud under the rockery is very obvious, but if Fan Fucheng can see it, it is impossible for these two people not to see it. It is only a matter of time before they find Fucheng.

"Did you see it?" A voice sounded, it should be the guards parading in the Hou Mansion.

"I see," replied the other, who snorted, "he can't get out."

The conversation between the two ended here, and it seemed that they didn't intend to startle the snake, and neither of them had any intention of talking next.

The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, Fu Cheng didn't have any self-defense in his hands, he could only pick up two stones that were handy, which was a bit of comfort.

Fucheng waited with bated breath for the two to gradually approach, and he could already see a figure from his angle.Fighting alone, Fucheng will not be an opponent.But this work must be done lightly. If the surrounding guards are alarmed, and the guards attack in groups, I am afraid that Fucheng will confess here today.

At this moment, a loud whistle suddenly erupted in the distance, like the sharp whistle of a wolf when the moon is full.It seemed that someone was summoning them.The two people paused and counted silently in their hearts. When they heard the whistle rang seven times, they realized that the matter was getting more serious.This is the highest level of code, no matter what the reason must be gathered at the whistle.The two guards did not dare to delay the call from above, and immediately left the rockery and headed for the corridor.

The timing of blowing the whistle was too coincidental, as if it was specially paving the way for Fucheng, whether it was the Blood Shadow Thirteen Niangs or not, Fucheng was definitely not the only one who came to Xiahou Mansion today to mess up the happy event.Fucheng realized that everything was ready in this game, and he was just an incompatible pawn in this big chess game.

Fu Cheng showed half of his face from behind the rockery, and watched the two figures go away. The two men were wearing the swords of Wanjian Villa just now. The good stubble of looking after the home and nursing home.

None of them noticed anything weird about this place, and the rockery was not more guarded than other places. To be honest, when Fucheng passed by Master Xiahou's dormitory just now, the guards there were much more heavily guarded.

Lord Xia Hou is playing a big game of concealment, and it seems that even his ally, the owner of Wanjian Villa, Meng Qilai, didn't reveal it.In other words, Master Xia is quite sure that the guards here are enough to protect his treasure. If so, what is there under the ground?

Fucheng didn't have time to think about it, someone bought him time in the dark, missed this opportunity, and probably never had the opportunity to open the secret passage again.

Fucheng quickly cut off his thoughts, and activated the mechanism in the dark cell.

A neat crack appeared on the stone wall.Fucheng pressed his palms against the stone wall, exerted his strength with a deep breath, a stone door slowly opened, and a stone ladder was revealed under the moonlight, continuing into the depths of the darkness.

Fucheng quickly closed the stone gate, and was immediately surrounded by a damp and corrupt darkness.Fucheng groped for a while, but failed to touch the candlestick on the wall, instead he took out a bead from his bosom, which instantly illuminated the world.This bead is not some priceless night pearl, it was made by Song Xiaochuan according to the ancient books.Small beads made of a kind of fluorescent powder, although not as bright as luminous pearls, are cheaper and barely usable.

When Fucheng saw the scene around him clearly, he took a deep breath.

There are no traps in the secret passage, but they are a hundred times more vicious than ordinary traps. The surroundings are covered with kerosene. When someone enters the secret passage, the first reaction is to ignite it, and it will blow up at a single touch, and the entire secret room can be blown down.Master Xia Hou was waiting for him here.

Fucheng silently thanked Song Xiaochuan eight hundred times in his heart, while walking down in fear.

The secret passage was not deep, and soon came to a secret room, which was probably an armory in the past, and there were still weapons hanging on the wall.When designing the secret room at that time, I probably didn't expect such a situation that one day there would be such a situation. The narrow secret room was crowded to the brim with ten boxes, leaving only room for turning around.

This is probably the box that the guards said, Fucheng started to make troubles against ten boxes, if Zhou Xuanyi was really hidden in one of the boxes, then the remaining nine blindfolds must be extremely dangerous.

He sat cross-legged opposite, the outside banquet was about to end, and there was not much time left for him.He took a closer look, and found that the wear and tear of these ten boxes was exactly the same, and there were two small breathing holes on each box, which seemed to be the same.

dong dong dong-

At this time, there was a sudden muffled sound from the depths of the secret passage, and Fu Cheng held his breath and listened again, thud thud thud——Fu Cheng was sure that it was not an auditory hallucination just now, and the sound came from the fifth box.

Fu Cheng lightly tapped the surface of the box, and there was another response from inside.

tuk tuk-

Fucheng frowned, the result was not good.Half may be the target, and the other half may be the decoy.

He decided to take a gamble.

Suo Tou is a bit difficult to deal with. He temporarily went to Master Wen to learn a hand on his way to become a monk, but he only learned a little bit. The current situation is not enough.This lock was made of black iron, and Fucheng fiddled with it for a while, but there was nothing to gain, and he was sweating, but he couldn't move the whole box roughly.

Suddenly, Fu Cheng's gaze was attracted by the sword on the wall.This is a dragon head sword. The body of the sword is golden yellow, and the scabbard is carved to look like a dragon's head. The sword forging master's technique is quite good, and even the dragon's whiskers are made lifelike.This kind of sword is flashy and unreal, and its deterrent value is greater than practicality. Ordinary rich and noble people can't touch it.Fucheng looked at the sword carefully, is Lord Xia Hou planning to rebel?

The lock is a good lock made of black iron, but if you want to hide someone in the box, you can't use an iron box, and the wooden box can still breathe.

Fucheng's shoulders sank, and his wrist moved, only to hear a burst of sharp swords slashing across. Regardless of the life or death of the people in the box, he slashed on the surface of the box with a sword, cutting off a whole piece of wood neatly, no more, no less, exactly three Inch, not even half of the people inside were hurt.

Fu Cheng put down his sword, looked at the person in the box, his heart was pounding.

He lived next to Baihua Street, and he had seen all kinds of beautiful oirans before, but he had never seen such a delicate appearance, so he was stunned in shock.

The man's knees were curled up in the narrow box, but he didn't look embarrassed at all.He is the opposite of Fucheng's wheat-colored complexion, his whole body is white like a carved human-shaped beautiful jade, his eyebrows are sharp like a pair of seedling knives, his phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and his eyes are dark and heavy.

Fucheng's eyes are light brown, and he was attracted by the eyes of the man in front of him at first glance. Fucheng has never seen such dark eyes, like an endless abyss, which can accommodate everything in the world.

This man is really good-looking, but his expression is not good, he looks like a debtor.

Suddenly, a piercing cold light burst out from inside the box, and accompanied by the man's handsome face, he rushed towards Fucheng.

Fu Cheng woke up like a dream, and he dodged across the body. He quickly reached out to grab the opponent's wrist, but he instinctively caught a sticky loach and slipped away from his hand.In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through seven or eight moves, and Fu Cheng had no thoughts of pity and pity at this moment. His five fingers clasped on his numb tendons, and the other party snorted, and the dagger fell to the ground in response.Fucheng made a decisive decision, leaned over and pressed the man against the wall, and said angrily, "Are you sick?"

The man answered him directly with his movements. Fucheng grabbed it subconsciously, but before he had time, half of the tile fell into his left waist, and the other half was caught by Fucheng, drawing blood from his hand.It wasn't until a stinging pain came from the left waist slowly that Fucheng realized that he was really stabbed.