knife cut mountains and rivers

Fucheng didn't look at the almanac when he went out, but he also felt that today must be an unlucky day for going out.

He had never done such a trivial matter, traveling thousands of miles to save someone, almost got his kidney pierced.

Fu Cheng gritted his teeth and asked, "You are Zhou Xuanyi?"

The man was not in a hurry to answer this question, he took a deep look at Fu Cheng, and then snorted coldly, as a tacit consent.

"You can see clearly," Fu Cheng let go of him, took two steps back, suppressed his anger and said, "Does it look like I'm going to kill you?"

Zhou Xuanyi's eyes were cold, and a look of disdain flew out from his raised brows.

Fu Cheng looked down at the wound, then at the blood on his hands, and cursed angrily, "Fuck! You are really fucking sick!"

Most of the tiles were stuck into Fu Cheng's hands, and the wound on his waist was not deep. Fu Cheng took out the herbs that Yan Shaokang had prepared for him and treated them.As soon as he raised his head, he met Zhou Xuanyi's hostile gaze, without the slightest bit of guilt, and mixed with superior scrutiny.

If it wasn't for the money, Fucheng really wanted to stab him twice.He had never felt that his patience was lacking to this extent, but before he had an attack, the other party had already given up. Zhou Xuanyi leaned against the stone wall, slid down uncontrollably, panting heavily, and a few strands of hair hung down in embarrassment.

"What's wrong with you?" Fucheng's wound was still fresh, so he couldn't help but go up and pinch Zhou Xuanyi's veins. This time, he didn't meet any resistance. Zhou Xuanyi's internal energy was chaotic, as if there was an internal force The rampage in his body almost smashed his inner aura, presumably he burst out with all his strength just now, and now he has no strength to deal with Fucheng.You can't really leave people here, Fucheng's tone softened a little, "Someone bought you a way to survive, in a word, will you follow me?"

Zhou Xuanyi was not an awkward one either, he leaned half of his body on Fu Cheng's body.The size of an adult was forced to be stuffed into such a narrow wooden box. I didn't know how long I curled up all the way. I guess half of my body was numb and sore. I didn't have any strength to stab a knife.Fucheng didn't expect the other party to be so disregarding the past, suddenly being pressed down by a man's weight, he staggered back a few steps before catching him.Fucheng supported him, and cursed in his heart, this is an ancestor.

Fucheng saw that this person was really using himself as a wall, so he stopped him with one hand, and said, "Hey, hey, don't touch me."

Fucheng can distinguish between primary and secondary, Zhou Xuanyi is obviously already half dead, if Fucheng doesn't help him, he will be nothing.But Zhou Xuanyi was such a stabbing ball, Fucheng didn't dare to carry him on his back, he couldn't guarantee when he would be stabbed again from behind.He could only grab Zhou Xuanyi's arm and carry him outside.

He had just taken half a step, when suddenly there was a rushing sound, boom boom boom!

Fucheng froze in place, the sound seemed to be coming from the other boxes, the things inside were impatiently pushing against the wooden cover, at first it was only one, then the remaining boxes responded in unison, the sound became more and more loud. Big, like gongs and drums shaking the sky, something is about to burst out!

Fucheng's scalp was numb, and he asked, "What is this?"

Zhou Xuanyi didn't answer directly, he frowned, and his face became more and more ugly.

Fucheng didn't have a chance to ask any more questions, only heard a crisp sound, two of the boxes were broken open first, and two figures emerged from the flying sawdust.Without any hesitation, they rushed towards the two of Fu Cheng.In desperation, Fucheng raised the dragon head sword just now, and thrust the sword body to Zhou Xuanyi, holding the scabbard in his right hand to block the incoming force.

After a piercing metallic sound, Fu Cheng realized that what was on the scabbard turned out to be a pair of iron claws!

They each wore a bronze mask, and they were particularly short in stature, less than three feet, and looked like dwarves, no wonder they could hide in the wooden box.Although his physique was like that of a ten-year-old child, the strength that erupted was not that of a child. It was as if Fu Cheng had hit a heavy iron, and his entire arm was numb from the shock.

Looking up along the iron claws, I found that these ghosts have no hand bones, and have been chopped off from the wrists. These iron claws were poured on them.

After seeing the person coming, Fucheng couldn't help frowning, this thing shouldn't have appeared in Bailu City, it turned out to be a green-faced kid raised by Wuchangmen!The disciples of the Impermanence Sect do not necessarily have high talents, but what they cultivate is a kind of kung fu that hurts others and does not benefit themselves, breaking their own wrists and destroying their appearance.The iron claws were attached to his face, and the bronze mask was welded to his face, making him neither human nor ghost.

Wuchangmen is a place where the door is open for business. In addition to accepting murderous business, they also "accept darts", commonly known as walking a section of yin and yang.

For ordinary "receiving darts", being able to invite three green-faced little ghosts is already the top priority.What is Xuan Yi's background this week, that he needs nine green-faced ghosts to escort him?

At this moment, the blue-faced kid's iron claws were holding the scabbard, and he couldn't pull it out even if he died. Fucheng immediately let go, and casually copied a weapon on the wall, without looking at what it was, he slashed at one of the little ghosts.The two little ghosts fell to the ground suddenly because of the inertia of letting go suddenly. Before they could throw out the scabbard in their hands, they were hit by Fucheng. Their necks were tilted and they fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

At the same time, Fucheng took out a handful of medicinal powder from his pocket and threw it at another green-faced kid. The air was soon filled with a smell of burnt meat, and the medicinal powder directly penetrated the bronze mask. Looking at his bloody face, he let out a miserable cry.

After Fucheng finished beating, he realized that he was holding an iron rod. He didn't have time to sigh too much, and hurriedly withdrew towards the exit with Zhou Xuanyi's collar in his hand.There were more and more broken wooden boxes, and dozens of bright eyes stared at the two of them in the dark.

When Fucheng came in, he didn't realize how long the tunnel was, but now he felt that Shimen was far away in the sky.With one hand he parried the green-faced kid who rushed forward, and with the other hand he had to protect his ancestor Zhou Xuanyi. He was completely unable to use his skills in the narrow tunnel.Yan Shaokang had used up all the medicine powder given by him, but there were still three or four green-faced little devils who rushed up with tenacious willpower.

"Grandma and grandma, are you finished?" Fucheng was caught with three blood marks on his chest, and his footsteps staggered, "Can we discuss it?"

Zhou Xuanyi sneered, "What reason are you talking to these monsters?"

The iron rod was not a lethal weapon, and it wouldn't feel good if it was hit on the body, but the green-faced kid didn't seem to feel pain. After getting up from the ground, he rushed towards Fucheng with all his might, and he had the illusion that he couldn't finish hitting him.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at it for a while and realized that there were so many killing weapons hanging on the wall, but Fucheng only used an iron rod.The man was either stupid or stupid, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Cheng heard the meaning of his words, and said: "It's not a problem, I believe in Buddhism, I don't kill people."

Zhou Xuanyi, who was always eloquent, was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

Seeing that the encirclement circle between the two was getting narrower and narrower, the two of them would probably die in this broken hole if they didn't do anything, Zhou Xuanyi didn't recharge his energy, the sword in his hand shot out instantly, and the horizontal sword wiped a green-faced kid neck.

"You!" Fu Cheng looked at him incredulously, this man just pretended to be dying of kidney deficiency?But Fucheng had probed his veins and was indeed seriously injured.Fu Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Master..."

Facing Fu Cheng's glaring gaze, Zhou Xuanyi made a move with a blank face. It was pure luck that he was able to kill that little devil just now.The little ghost has great power, petite body and quick response, but happens to be in a narrow corner, forced to have nowhere to escape.Zhou Xuanyi himself is a sick and consumptive ghost who just crawled out, isn't it luck to be able to hit with one hit?

Because of internal injuries, Zhou Xuanyi's swordsmanship was not as fast as before. Zhou Xuanyi felt that this precious sword weighed a thousand catties, and his movements slowed down uncontrollably. Zhou Xuanyi's state at this time was considered extraordinary if he could block this little ghost played out.

Zhou Xuanyi's footsteps were flimsy, suppressing a mouthful of sweet blood, and he slashed towards the little ghost with his sword. The blade of the sword collided with the bronze mask, sparking a long spark, but it didn't hurt the little ghost at all.Zhou Xuanyi missed a single blow, but the green-faced kid took advantage of it, and a pair of iron claws came right away. Zhou Xuanyi had no time to dodge, so he rolled half a circle on the spot. The sword has also penetrated the opponent's neck.

The blade of the sword penetrated from the collarbone to the chin, breaking the kid's neck bone.Blood gushed out in pools, Zhou Xuanyi didn't even think about it, twisted his hands, the meridian blood and flesh were twisted together, and a bloody hole was instantly wrung out of the imp's neck.

Fucheng blocked the approach of the imp behind him for him, while secretly startled, feeling that Zhou Xuanyi's swordsmanship was extremely fierce, he would rather resist with his own arm than kill the enemy.This kind of ruthlessness is beyond the reach of a coward like Fucheng in his entire life.

The iron claws of the green-faced kid were inlaid on Zhou Xuanyi's right shoulder, and the tips of the claws glowing blue could be seen from behind.Fucheng couldn't tell if it was poisonous or not, but what was more important than this now was that the claws had been deeply embedded, as if they could never get out again.

Zhou Xuanyi made a decisive decision, swung his sword, and cut off all the iron claws of the green-faced kid. He stood up staggeringly, the iron claws were still firmly hanging on his shoulders, and blood remained along the five claw marks.Zhou Xuanyi's hair was disheveled, beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, his eyes were as unbeaten as ever, he squinted at Fucheng and asked, "Are you good at all?"

Never say that a man is not good, Fu Cheng just said that the little prince is not good, but he didn't expect this worldly report to come so quickly.Fucheng firmly protected Zhou Xuanyi, but after being ridiculed for no reason, he immediately fought back, "Can you do it, you try?"

"Okay, let me try." Zhou Xuanyi walked towards Fucheng after saying that, wrapped his uninjured arm around Fucheng's neck, and rested his forehead on Fucheng's shoulder.

The situation on Fucheng's side was anxious, he hit the green-faced kid on the head with one stick, and kicked another kid's chest with the other.Being embraced so abruptly by Zhou Xuanyi, he immediately staggered a step back. This ancestor was hanging on him again. Does this mean that Fucheng should be used as a human shield for him?

"Can you stop making trouble?" Fu Cheng said a little annoyed, Fu Cheng was only able to support him just now to suppress his temper, and Zhou Xuanyi kept leaning on him.As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xuanyi suddenly poked his palm into Fucheng's front, groped for a while, pulled out something from it, and shouted, "Don't do it yet!"

Fucheng and Zhou Xuanyi had known each other for less than half an hour, but at that moment they suddenly had a sympathy.Zhou Xuanyi took out a fire bag from Fucheng's arms, and before the green-faced kid behind pounced on him, he ruthlessly threw it deep into the tunnel.Quietly, the tongue of flame climbed up the stone wall in an instant, and rushed out of the door with a wave of heat. Fucheng was almost roasted dry by the soaring heat.Zhou Xuanyi didn't even say hello, he came to make a move, Fucheng had no choice but to drag Zhou Xuanyi with one hand, and push open the stone door with one palm.

When the stone door closed with a bang, the sound of iron claws colliding with the stone door made both of them get goosebumps.

Screams and sharp scratches came from the stone door, like the roar of a million ghosts.Shimen was shaken three times by this terrifying sound, and sporadic fires burst out from the crack of the door, and it took a long time for him to regain his composure.

With such a big battle, it would be difficult for Master Xia not to be alarmed.Before coming out, Fucheng had already prepared for the worst, and he would definitely face the guards of Xiahou Mansion, but such a scene did not appear for a long time.

As soon as Fucheng came out, he was dazzled by the flames soaring into the sky, and there were noisy running sounds all around, and the servant shouted at the top of his voice: "It's water! It's water!"