knife cut mountains and rivers

Zhou Xuanyi had wanted to do this for a long time, the time when Song Xiaochuan interrupted him, the time when the bathhouse assassinated Fucheng, Zhou Xuanyi couldn't remember any earlier time.

The desire accumulated for many days intensified at this moment, blowing back like a flood and tsunami.

Zhou Xuanyi had only one thought - to possess him.

Zhou Xuanyi's lips smelled like sweet-scented osmanthus wine, spicy and sweet, his body temperature was slightly lower than Fucheng's, and his lips were slightly cold when they touched him.Fucheng's first reaction was to push him away, but he was holding a wine jar in his hand, and Zhou Xuanyi had already seen his thoughts clearly, and put one hand on Fucheng's throat.

Zhou Xuanyi's domineering ambition to win was fully manifested at this time, no one would kiss like this, pinch the other person's throat, and feel the beating of the other person's pulse.Zhou Xuanyi opened his teeth, curled the tip of his tongue, aggressively invaded every inch of land in his mouth, Fucheng retreated steadily, almost without any parrying power.

Fucheng's Achilles' heel was held in Zhou Xuanyi's hands. Zhou Xuanyi didn't use any force, but Fucheng felt an indescribable suffocation. It took him a long time to realize that it was Zhou Xuanyi who was plundering his air.

Um--

Fucheng snorted uncontrollably, he felt as if he had fallen into a trap of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and he was stuck in the mud and couldn't extricate himself.Fu Cheng could obviously push him away, but he didn't, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't resist, didn't struggle, and accepted the kiss obediently, which was rare to indulge.

After a long time, Zhou Xuanyi let him go, and a subtle restlessness circulated between the two of them.

Fucheng panted slightly, his rationality slowly returned to his brain, but he intuitively felt that he had done a wrong thing, one wrong step, one wrong step, this mistake might drag him into a place of eternal doom.Fucheng has always seemed to be imprisoned in an invisible cage. Now that Zhou Xuanyi stretched out his hand to him, Fucheng flinched.

Not today, because today...is fifteen.

"You're drunk." Fu Cheng took a step back, the ambiguity between the two had not subsided, he lowered his eyes and said.

"I haven't." Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fucheng, his bright eyes were very serious.

Fucheng pushed Zhou Xuanyi away, hugged the wine jar, opened a sufficient distance, and said: "I will pretend that this has never happened." Fucheng trembled slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

Zhou Xuanyi pinched his wrist and said, "Why don't you admit it?"

"Admit what?" Fu Cheng was forced to look at Zhou Xuanyi.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "You were clearly emotional just now."

Fucheng took a deep breath, as if he was pondering the meaning of emotion, he couldn't refute Zhou Xuanyi, finally, he said: "I can't give you what you want."

"How do you know?" Zhou Xuanyi didn't believe in evil, he had never seen such a person as Fu Cheng, who lived in such a twisted way, that he didn't dare to face everything about himself calmly.

Fucheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi, and the other person's black pupils reflected himself, Fucheng said: "I have someone in my heart."

I have someone in my heart...

In my heart... someone?

This sentence has been echoing in Zhou Xuanyi's mind, what is Fucheng talking about?

Zhou Xuanyi felt a little dizzy, but he didn't know if it was because he drank too much alcohol or because of Fu Cheng's words.

He stared at Fu Cheng's face, feeling that everything was moving away from him, Fu Cheng's face looked so close, but he couldn't touch it at all.

Zhou Xuanyi felt that his voice was trembling a little. He was dazzled by uncontrollable jealousy. He grabbed Fu Cheng's arm to block his way. With so much force in his hand, he almost crushed Fu Cheng's wrist bone, said : "Who is it?" He vaguely had an answer in his heart.

Fu Cheng didn't speak, he frowned and looked at Zhou Xuanyi, and said, "Let go."

"I ask who you are!" Zhou Xuanyi questioned, he didn't want to give Fucheng any chance to escape.

Zhou Xuanyi used too much strength, Fucheng didn't hold the wine jar tightly, and the wine jar hit the ground with a slap, breaking into pieces.

Fucheng glanced at Jinling, and Jinling who was lying on the bed frowned subconsciously.This kind of matter should not be discussed here, Fucheng dragged Zhou Xuanyi out, and said, "Go out and talk."

Zhou Xuanyi also realized this, he did not reject Fu Cheng's proposal, and came out with Fu Cheng.It was a bit cold in the middle of the night, so I should add another coat, but neither Fu Cheng nor Zhou Xuanyi had this thought.

When he walked to the middle of the courtyard, Zhou Xuanyi calmed down a little. Ever since he met Fucheng, his mood fluctuated to the point of frightening.

Neither of them spoke. They are adults with their own missions on their shoulders, and they can't lose their temper because of their feelings like children.

Zhou Xuanyi was waiting for Fucheng to speak, he needed an explanation, he couldn't live as unclearly as Fucheng.

After a long time, when Zhou Xuanyi thought that Fucheng would not answer this question, Fucheng finally spoke, saying: "Da Ze."

Zhou Xuanyi was a little dazed, Fucheng was very sad when he mentioned these two words, what is Daze?Is it a person's name?

Before Fucheng went to Zhengxuan Mountain, the man hiding behind him was... Daze?

Zhou Xuanyi laughed back in anger, the calmer he was, the more frightening he became, and said, "Who is Daze?"

Fucheng raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky. Today's moon is so round that it falls on everyone in Bailucheng without distinction.But Fucheng looked at the moon, and for some reason felt that the moon was very lonely, hanging there alone.

Fucheng looked at the moon for a while, but felt that the moon had turned into a sharp blade, which hurt his eyes, and said: "Daze is a Tibetan, and in Tibetan, Daze means beautiful moonlight."

Every fifteenth day of every month, Fucheng would think of him.

While Fucheng was talking, Zhou Xuanyi kept staring at the decapitated Buddha in the ruined temple, feeling that everything was ridiculous.Zhou Xuanyi was extremely calm, but after Fucheng said it, Zhou Xuanyi felt smoother, and said, "I don't care about this."

Zhou Xuanyi once had a young prince, Li Jianqing, and Fucheng once had a Daze, so there seems to be nothing wrong with that.

Daze was an accident, the biggest mistake Fucheng made in the past, Fucheng felt sick when he thought about it, but he had to force himself to say it, if he didn't say it, Zhou Xuanyi would never give up.Fu Chengdao: "In the formation of thousands of corpses, he is my partner and has been guarding my back."

Zhou Xuanyi had a feeling that this was indeed the case, he guessed that this Daze must be the person behind Fucheng.It's just... Ten Thousand Corpse Formation?What is this?Is this where Fucheng was before going to Zhengxuan Mountain?Zhou Xuanyi laughed at himself thinking about what kind of person he fell in love with with such a complicated past.

Fucheng couldn't restrain himself, he took off the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of Sichuntang, and said, "He's dead."

Fucheng's hand holding the wine gourd was shaking, like an old man who had suffered a stroke. He looked at his hand and felt that it was not a part of himself. Fucheng said again: "I killed him."

Fucheng looked into Zhou Xuanyi's eyes. At this moment, he was finally able to look directly at Zhou Xuanyi. His gaze was clearly on Zhou Xuanyi's face, but Zhou Xuanyi felt that Fucheng was seeing something else through him, and said, "I'll kill you!" The 493 people are Daze."

Zhou Xuanyi was stunned. Fucheng killed 493 people. After killing this person, Fucheng could no longer pick up a knife.

The Ten Thousand Corpse Formation is like a huge Shura field. The first thing everyone learns here is to kill others, and the second thing is never to trust anyone, let alone form a partner with anyone.

Fucheng didn't listen to his senior's instructions, and when Daze approached him, Fucheng didn't refuse him.Fucheng and Daze became the only pair of partners in the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation, and they watched each other's back.

Many people say that people like objects are similar.But Zhou Xuanyi and Daze have no similarities.In appearance, Daze is dark-skinned, has two naturally red cheeks, and is defenseless when he smiles.In terms of character, Daze is gentle and patient, and Fucheng has never seen him angry.

Daze is a very good person.

In the purgatory-like Shura field, it was Daze who taught everyone in Fucheng the emotions they should have. Without Daze, Fucheng would become a knife without emotion, a killing machine with no desires or desires.

But... Daze died, and was stabbed through the heart by Fucheng.

You can't trust friends in Ten Thousand Corpse Formation, and one day Ten Thousand Corpse Formation will become enemies.

When Daze stood in front of Fucheng in the posture of an opponent, Fucheng killed him.

"Satisfied?"

Fucheng's sarcastic voice broke the oppressive tranquility, Zhou Xuanyi looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Get out when you're satisfied." Fucheng lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes, he pressed his palm hard, and the wine gourd burst instantly in his hand, blood and wine mixed together and flowed down between his fingers.

"Stay away from me, there is no good end to be with me." Fu Cheng said the last sentence and went back.

Zhou Xuanyi watched as Fucheng slammed the door shut, but he didn't go up to touch the bad luck, nor did he go up to comfort him.

When Zhou Xuanyi heard about Da Ze's death, he suddenly thought of the question he asked at that time, if one day Fucheng received a mission to assassinate Zhou Xuanyi, would Fucheng be able to do it?Now that Zhou Xuanyi knew, Fucheng would definitely not, he would not let this happen again.

Zhou Xuanyi even instantly understood why Fucheng begged for death when he assassinated Fucheng.

The story of Fucheng is only half told, not even half, only a rough outline.What is the Corpse Formation?How did Fucheng escape?Why did Fucheng and Daze turn against each other?Is it true that you can't kill someone just because you killed Daze?

Fucheng has not answered all these questions.

But Zhou Xuanyi finally knew an answer, why Fucheng was afraid of contacting people, why he was afraid of revealing his sincerity.

Zhou Xuanyi clenched his fists, he stared at the door in Fucheng, and finally pushed the door open and entered.

Fucheng was already asleep on the bed with his back facing Zhou Xuanyi, or pretended to be asleep.

Therefore, Zhou Xuanyi's words were meant for Fu Cheng's back, and even more so for himself.

"Do you think I'll let you go like this?" Zhou Xuanyi said, what kind of joke are you kidding, Fucheng was only 12 years old when he killed Daze, and when he was 12 years old, he knew how to love love?After Fucheng told this story, he thought that Zhou Xuanyi would retreat in spite of difficulties?

"Do you think you can kill me?" Zhou Xuanyi asked two questions in a row, but they all had the determination to win, and said, "I'm not that weak."

Daze is Daze, Zhou Xuanyi is Zhou Xuanyi, he is not a protected antelope.The tragedy that Daze experienced may not necessarily repeat itself on Zhou Xuanyi.

No, it must not happen again on Zhou Xuanyi.

Zhou Xuanyi approached Fucheng, and finally stopped in front of his bed. He squatted beside Fucheng's bed, just like when Fucheng was healing him, he squatted under Zhou Xuanyi's bed.Zhou Xuanyi didn't care whether Fucheng was awake or asleep, he pinched Fucheng's injured right hand, which was stained with blood and smelled of alcohol.The wound infiltrated by alcohol should be very painful, right?

Holding a handkerchief, Zhou Xuanyi wiped away the blood on Fucheng, and the white handkerchief was immediately soaked in blood.

"If you want to kill me," Zhou Xuanyi said while wiping, and at the end, he actually had a bit of revenge in mind, "Then you can come."

Zhou Xuanyi knew Fucheng too well. Fucheng was soft-hearted but not hard-hearted. He was too soft-hearted, and one day he would pay the price for his soft-heartedness.

In the end, Zhou Xuanyi left the blood-stained handkerchief on the ground, he would not heal others at all, so why pretend to be gentle.

Zhou Xuanyi lowered his head, pressed a kiss on Fucheng's injured palm, and licked Fucheng's wound with the tip of his tongue.Sure enough, Zhou Xuanyi saw with satisfaction that Fucheng's shoulders shook uncontrollably, and Zhou Xuanyi pulled out a smile, very arrogant, full of blood, and said: "When the time comes, whoever kills will pay uncertain."