knife cut mountains and rivers

"Let go." Fu Cheng somewhat suppressed his anger, no matter what state Zhou Xuanyi was in, Fu Cheng would wake him up.The look in Zhou Xuanyi's eyes just now made Fucheng very uncomfortable, as if he wanted to eat Fucheng's whole body, it was very aggressive.

Zhou Xuanyi heard the voice of Fucheng this time, he suppressed his desire, he told himself in his heart, Fucheng is a beast in the forest, a leopard on the snowy mountain, every step approaching Fucheng must be cautious, If you are not careful, Fucheng will escape.

Zhou Xuanyi recognized the reality in an instant, he slowly let go of Fucheng's hand, and then retreated to the other side of the pool. Soon he found that he could not go ashore, even though Zhou Xuanyi had persuaded himself mentally, but the physical reaction Quite true.

Zhou Xuanyi felt a fire rising from his lower abdomen, he could only soak himself in the water to cover up his embarrassment.

Fucheng stepped out of the pool and put on his trousers. When he was putting on his clothes, he saw Zhou Xuanyi soaking in the water with an uncomfortable expression on his face, so he didn't even put on his clothes, but put his coat loosely on his shoulders, and Fucheng squatted down Looking at Zhou Xuanyi in the water, Fucheng sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Xuanyi, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xuanyi felt that his fire might not be able to go down. Fucheng was wearing a robe, his hair was loose, his chest was bare, and there were still wet drops of water on it. He half-kneeled in front of Zhou Xuanyi, with one arm Putting it on his knees, the whole person exudes a kind of unruly handsomeness.

Zhou Xuanyi couldn't help but kept aiming at his chest, following the direction of the muscles, only to find that there was a palm-sized black tattoo on Fucheng's left waist, half of which was hidden in his trousers, only a small part was exposed, Zhou Xuanyi couldn't see it. Find out what that is.

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhou Xuanyi didn't respond, Fucheng asked again.

This is where Zhou Xuanyi's strength lies. Even if he hasn't recovered from the residual heat, he can quickly find a decent way of saying, "The clothes are wet."

"What's wrong?" Fu Cheng felt that Zhou Xuanyi was dodging something, but he couldn't figure it out, and asked, "Why didn't you kill me just now?"

Zhou Xuanyi's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "I don't know." It can't be said that the color makes Zhihun unable to control it?Besides, since Zhou Xuanyi accepted this mission, he never thought about killing Fucheng. He always believed in Fucheng's words: Don't worry, you can't kill me.I don't know if it was because of his trust in Fucheng's strength, Zhou Xuanyi always felt that Fucheng would stay behind.

If Zhou Xuanyi was too late to withdraw the sword, the consequences... Wait, Zhou Xuanyi suddenly thought of Fu Cheng's expression when he assassinated him just now.Fucheng didn't want to fight back at that moment at all, that's why his eyes were so calm, he was simply begging for death!Thinking of this, Zhou Xuanyi lost all anger, and said, "You want me to kill you?"

Fu Cheng was taken aback, he laughed, and said, "Isn't this your mission?" He took a bag from the cabinet, and the owner of the bathhouse would prepare an extra piece of clothing to prevent the guests' clothes from getting wet. Throwing the clothes in front of Zhou Xuanyi, he said, "Go on."

Zhou Xuanyi picked up the burden with one hand, he was shocked by Fucheng's thoughts, did Fucheng really want Zhou Xuanyi to kill him?Had he planned it that way from the start?Zhou Xuanyi could give up asking many questions, but he couldn't give up on this one. He asked, "You wanted to die by my hands from the beginning?"

At this time, Fucheng's eyes were very bright, and the fire cloud pattern on his forehead was very red, to the point of being a bit ghostly. Fucheng's voice was very calm and said: "No," Fucheng smiled, "I was just at that moment, I felt It's not bad to die by your hands."

Zhou Xuanyi's heart was pounding, and for some reason, he could hear a bit of praise from the strange words everywhere, did Fucheng recognize him?

Fu Cheng waved his hand and said, "Put on your clothes, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Xuanyi held his clothes and remained silent for a while, and said: "You avoid it." Just kidding, how could it be possible to change clothes in front of Fucheng, what would happen then Zhou Xuanyi couldn't control.

Fucheng took a deep look at Zhou Xuanyi, thought Zhou Xuanyi was shy, and teased, "You have so many problems." Then he walked behind the screen.

After Zhou Xuanyi changed his clothes, Fucheng finished dressing, but the hair of the two of them could only be wiped half dry.

Zhou Xuanyi pretended to be calm and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's very important." Fu Cheng said, "I don't know what the other assassins are like, but I will make a rule for you, retreat immediately after the first assassination fails." Fu Cheng said this with a straight face , It seems that I really have the posture of being a master to others.

Zhou Xuanyi was different from other assassins. What he wanted to assassinate was Zhang Jinsheng. If he failed, he might die on the spot. The principle of the Fucheng plan was to save Zhou Xuanyi's life.According to Zhou Xuanyi's style of play just now, if Fucheng's subordinates were not merciful, Zhou Xuanyi would have been counter-killed long ago.

Zhou Xuanyi is the foundation of everything, if Zhou Xuanyi is dead, what's the point of this counterattack.

Zhou Xuanyi felt that what Fucheng said was very reasonable, he hummed, and asked, "Did you not avoid it on purpose or couldn't dodge it at all?" Zhou Xuanyi was a little concerned about this question.

Fu Chengdao: "I didn't have time, I said it all, you won."

"Your timing is just right," Fu Cheng continued, "I strike when my nose is just out of the water. If you strike too early, I will only show my eyes. I will dive back after sensing danger. If you strike too late, I will Missed the opportunity. The only problem is that you have no intention of killing me."

The corners of Zhou Xuanyi's mouth raised unconsciously when he heard the first half, he enjoyed the feeling of being recognized, but he snorted coldly when he heard the last sentence, and said, "One day I will ask you to kill me, can you do it?" Fucheng, how could Zhou Xuanyi be able to do so?

After hearing this, Fu Cheng was stunned, and then smiled and said, "I can't do it." He had to admit that if there was anything he didn't want to encounter in his life, it would be to meet Zhou Xuanyi with his sword drawn.

Fu Cheng felt that it was a bit strange to say this, so he added: "I can't do anything to anyone."

Zhou Xuanyi selectively ignored the added sentence later, he had already learned about Fucheng's awkward character.

Fu Cheng said: "I found some useful information," Fu Cheng has been looking for Zhang Jinsheng's whereabouts for the past two days, but as long as a person exists in the world, it is impossible for him to completely break away from others.

Fu Chengdao: "Zhang Jinsheng will go to worship the God of Wealth on the first day of every month."

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Worship the God of Wealth?" He couldn't tell that Zhang Jinsheng would have such a superstitious side as an assassin. He thought that assassins could see through life and death. ?"

Fucheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi amusedly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "This God of Wealth is not that God of Wealth."

Zhou Xuanyi was confused by Fucheng's way of laughing. What... does this mean?

Fu Cheng said: "The so-called God of Wealth is not a statue, but a woman." Fu Cheng only spoke half of what he said, but Zhou Xuanyi understood everything.

"The best brothel in Baihua Street is not Tianxianglou, but Guanyuexuan. There are only twelve women in this brothel, so it is also called Twelve Golden Flowers. The biggest flower among them is the oiran, oiran His name is Chu Ruo, and it is said that he knows eighteen martial arts skills, but the asking price is extremely high, 1000 taels a time, and because it is too expensive, he is also called the God of Wealth." Zhou Xuanyi knows that 1000 taels is not a small amount, even if it is for Fucheng. It's not a small sum, at least Zhou Xuanyi's understanding of Fucheng, it is impossible for Fucheng to spend a lot of money for a moment for the Spring Festival.If this Chu Ruohuakui asked such a high price, it would be reasonable to be called the God of Wealth.

"Worshiping the God of Wealth, worshiping the God of Wealth, I don't need to explain this to you, right?" At this point, Fu Cheng smiled maliciously.

But Zhou Xuanyi looked indifferent, he was not interested in this so-called oiran at all, and asked: "Where did the news come from?"

Fucheng Road: "Baihua Street."

Zhou Xuanyi asked: "Is it reliable?"

Fu Cheng said honestly, "It's not reliable."

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"But there is no choice," Fu Chengdao: "Until today, there is only one news about Zhang Jinsheng, that is, he goes to worship the God of Wealth on the first day of every month. I asked about it, and Miss Chu Ruo said that she I received a guest, but I’m not sure if it’s Zhang Jinsheng. After all, no one has seen Zhang Jinsheng. Zhang Jinsheng’s salary for a job is far higher than mine. I heard that he even helped Xiahou Mansion deal with a few For difficult things, if you count the richest swordsmen in Liuyin Alley, Zhang Jinsheng must be one of them. So it is reasonable for him to spend 1000 taels a month on an oiran."

"So?" Zhou Xuanyi said: "You want me to sneak into Guanyuexuan on the first day of junior high school, and kill him when they are doing something wrong?" Zhou Xuanyi probably never did such an inappropriate thing in his life, It's not too bright and aboveboard to take advantage of other people's troubles and sneak attack.

"You're already an assassin, do you still think in your heart that you are a hero of justice for the people?" Fu Cheng understood Zhou Xuanyi's expression and persuaded him.

Zhou Xuanyi pondered for a while, finally nodded and said: "Okay, what should we do? Go to Guanyuexuan first?" Today is 29, and the day after tomorrow is the first day of the new year, so there is not much time left for Zhou Xuanyi.

Fu Cheng shook his head and said, "Don't worry about this matter. If you rush into Guanyuexuan today, the whole Liuyin Lane will know that you have been there tomorrow. Would Zhang Jinsheng dare to go there on the first day of the junior high school?" Zhou Xuanyi was not alone. Free body, he is a walking golden mountain, the 2 taels of bounty itself, following his every move, hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at him at the same time, trying to find his weakness and take him down in one fell swoop .

Zhou Xuanyi was a little uncertain, could he really assassinate Zhang Jinsheng?Zhang Jinsheng is a long-established assassin, he has received the most professional training and rich experience.But Zhou Xuanyi has never taken the initiative to kill anyone before. He has been sitting on a high place and commanding thousands of troops. He only needs to give orders to eradicate the enemy in front of him. As for how the enemy dies, he has never cared about it before. .

Zhou Xuanyi was used to this kind of pampered life, but was given emergency training by Fucheng for three days.Zhou Xuanyi was actually not afraid when he first proposed this plan. At that time, he had the energy of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, but now Zhou Xuanyi had a hint of retreat. During the three days of assassinating Fucheng, he had a deep experience of how to assassinate a man. How difficult it is for people.

Fucheng saw through his little thoughts, and comforted him: "It's normal to be afraid."

Zhou Xuanyi subconsciously wanted to refute, he didn't want to show his weakness in front of others, especially when that person was Fucheng.

Fucheng looked at his hands, and said softly: "I have killed three people in 490, but every time I strike, I am afraid. The fear will not dissipate, and it will continue until that person dies. Don't reject him, accept him. , fear is part of you."

Assassination is not only a duel with the enemy, but also a contest between oneself and oneself.

But Fucheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi with complicated eyes, he was turning Zhou Xuanyi into the person he hated the most.