knife cut mountains and rivers

Zhou Xuanyi looked very unfriendly, his face was cold, and he lost the temperature of a human being.

"Stop." Zhou Xuanyi ordered.

But Jin Ling is not a person who simply obeys orders, she glanced at Zhou Xuanyi, thinking what kind of person you are.

Zhou Xuanyi said again: "Let go of him, he is just following my orders and has nothing to do with him."

Jin Ling sneered, she didn't really want to kill Yan Shaokang, she also knew that it was Bian Qinghe who hurt Fucheng, and she knew that the young prince was behind Bian Qinghe, Yan Shaokang should not be blamed for this.But Jinling couldn't control it, Fucheng had been in a coma for three days, he was getting weaker and weaker, and there were fewer and fewer signs of waking up, could he still wake up?Or will he die quietly in his sleep?

No one gave this girl an accurate answer, Jin Ling was about to go crazy, she wanted to vent, to destroy, whatever it was.

Jin Ling withdrew her knife, she glanced at Yan Shaokang and then at Zhou Xuanyi, and felt that none of them were good people.After Jinling put away the knife, she was about to go out, but was stopped by two guards at the door. This was Zhou Xuanyi's order. In this ruined temple, no matter entering or exiting, there must be Zhou Xuanyi's password.

Jin Ling glared at the two guards at the door and said, "Go away."

The guards did not dare to disobey the Lord's order and kept silent, so Jin Ling could only turn her head and stare at Zhou Xuanyi, saying: "Let me out."

"Where are you going?"

"revenge."

"No."

Jin Ling seemed to be taking revenge, and said, "I'm going."

Zhou Xuanyi's figure was like lightning, and the next moment he was already in front of Jin Ling.Jinling had long been angry with Zhou Xuanyi, picked up the Emei thorn and stabbed at Zhou Xuanyi.

Everyone didn't expect that the two ancestors could fight, and they didn't know who to help, they just felt that the yard was extremely messy.

Zhou Xuanyi was worried about Jin Ling and didn't dare to use heavy hands, but after all, she was a 15-year-old girl, so she couldn't do anything. Zhou Xuanyi grabbed Jin Ling's wrists with one hand, and Jin Ling's two arms were forced to twist. He said with a look of embarrassment: "Let go."

Zhou Xuanyi said in a deep voice: "Revenge? You can't even beat He Yan who is beside him. Tell me, what revenge will you take?"

Jin Ling cried, she had been trying to pretend to be a good girl for so many days, not fighting or grabbing or making trouble, but she couldn't hold it back anymore, the only person she could rely on in this world was lying on the bed now, she didn't know when she would wake up Come.Jinling is not a good girl, she is used to self-willedness, Fucheng has propped up a small world for her, in this world she can do whatever she wants, no matter how much trouble she causes, Fucheng will always pamper her, let her looking at her.

Jinling's tears hurt Zhou Xuanyi deeply. Zhou Xuanyi felt that something was stuck in his heart, so he took a deep breath before ordering: "Take care of her."

Jin Ling spoke with a crying tone, "You bully me, you bully me."

Liu Qingqing knew that Zhou Xuanyi said one thing and said, "I'll do it."

Zhou Xuanyi glanced at Liu Qingqing, to the effect that if something happened to Jinling, he would question her about Liu Qingqing.Liu Qingqing didn't dare to make any mistakes in meeting Zhou Xuanyi's gaze, so she injected a silver needle into Jin Ling's back shoulder in front of him. This needle piercing into the body would temporarily cause the person receiving the needle to lose strength.

Only then did Zhou Xuanyi let go, and Jin Ling became even more anxious, and said, "What did you do to me?" She seemed to lose all strength for a moment, her whole body was as soft as if she had no bones, and could only be at the mercy of Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing didn't explain, and half-dragged and dragged Jinling back to her room.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at the rest of the people in the yard, and the invisible pressure in his eyes swept over them inch by inch, conveying an obvious message: don't act rashly.

Fang Hai glared at him, Yan Shaokang still had a dead face, but Song Xiaochuan said obediently: "Can I take a look at the boss?"

After Fucheng was injured, Song Xiaochuan never saw him again. If it wasn't for Yan Shaokang who came in and out to help change the medicine, Song Xiaochuan thought Fucheng was dead.Zhou Xuanyi ruled out all potential dangers, including these brothers from Fucheng.

"No." Zhou Xuanyi said simply, looking at Song Xiaochuan, he always felt that this person was not innocent, but he couldn't say exactly what was not innocent. Zhou Xuanyi always felt a sense of crisis when Song Xiaochuan was around.

Song Xiaochuan didn't ask again, but the way he looked at Zhou Xuanyi changed a bit.Song Xiaochuan has always been timid and afraid to look into other people's eyes, especially Zhou Xuanyi's.At this time, something was different, he narrowed his eyes, seeing that Zhou Xuanyi's expression had a hint of threat.But this threat was fleeting, and the next moment he was that weak and incompetent Song Xiaochuan again.

Zhou Xuanyi once asked Yan Shaokang if there was any witchcraft that could bring the dead back to life, but Yan Shaokang didn't say anything. There is no such thing in the world, and Fucheng is not dead yet.Yan Shaokang could only say: "Don't worry, his life is hard."

Zhou Xuanyi went back to the room, looked at Fucheng on the bed, and kept staring at the fire cloud pattern on his forehead. Fucheng once said that he didn't know why there was such a thing on his head, and his parents probably thought it was an ominous thing. abandon him.But Zhou Xuanyi felt that this fire cloud pattern was very beautiful, and it was a good match for this person in Fucheng.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhou Xuanyi actually felt that the color of the fire cloud pattern on his forehead was gradually fading, as if the fire of life was about to go out.

Zhou Xuanyi squeezed Fucheng's hand, his fingers were long and distinct, he had held them twice before, and he still remembered the embarrassment of Fucheng when he held hands for the first time.

Zhou Xuanyi pressed his face into Fucheng's palm, felt the texture of Fucheng's palm, and said, "Now everyone thinks I'm a bad person."

"Jinling hates me." Zhou Xuanyi said.

"Your friends also hate me." Zhou Xuanyi said again.

Fucheng didn't respond, of course he wouldn't have any reaction.Zhou Xuanyi wanted to say more, but he was not a rambling person, he wanted to say that he was a little tired.The confrontation with the little prince made him almost lose Fucheng, Zhou Xuanyi was afraid, he was not suitable for playing this game.

The world will not become simpler because of Zhou Xuanyi's thoughts, he still has to go out and deal with these things.Let yourself be entangled with those conspiracies and weirdness, and find that he is very familiar with them. His only advantage, the things he can do most in his life are actually these things.

Zhou Xuanyi remembered that Fucheng once joked about dying for love, of course Zhou Xuanyi would not do such a stupid thing, but at this time, as if on purpose, he put down Fucheng's hand and said, "I won't follow you if you die. You die together."

"So, if you die, you will die in vain." Zhou Xuanyi said viciously.

Zhou Xuanyi seemed to have thought of something, he traced Fu Cheng's face with his fingertips, and said: "Actually, we have seen it before, but you should have forgotten it."

Zhou Xuanyi recovered his memory, and he remembered that it was not the first time he saw Fucheng, the first time he saw Fucheng even went back to Zhou Xuanyi's boyhood.

Emperor Yongle believed that he would go up to Zhengxuan Mountain every year to worship, and Zhou Xuanyi, as the crown prince, naturally followed him up the mountain.At that time, Li Jianqing was still in the East Palace, and all the princes and earls were going up the mountain to offer incense.

But Zhou Xuanyi had participated in such things a lot since he was a child, and felt tired and bored. He ran around in Zhengxuan Mountain in a very boring way, and it was at this time that he met Fucheng, because he couldn't forget the boy with the fire cloud pattern on his forehead. .

It was not long before Fu Cheng went to Zhengxuan Mountain. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He had no parents and was a little bastard. He was brought back to the mountain by Xu Yunqi from the Demon Sect. As soon as he went up the mountain, he became Xu Yunqi's disciple, which naturally aroused a lot of criticism.On Zhengxuan Mountain, no one wanted to play with Fu Cheng, they all called him Little Devil.

Fucheng also disdains to hang out with these "young masters" who have not suffered much. These people are completely different from the people Fucheng came into contact with. When he was a child, Fucheng only wanted to live, and his only goal was to kill everyone around him people.And everyone in Zhengxuan Mountain practiced a righteous path in the world, and everyone in the world could be easily touched by their words, as if they were about to become immortals in the next moment.

Fucheng just played with himself, and had a good time.

There are two dangerous places on Zhengxuan Mountain, one is the stalagmite peak and the other is the Longyin Gorge. The terrain of these two places is steep. Standing under the edge of the cliff is the abyss.Therefore, there are no people in these two places, and they are regarded as forbidden places in everyone's mouth.

But the place where there is no one is exactly Fucheng's favorite place, he often sits here alone in a daze.

That day, Zhou Xuanyi was wandering around Zhengxuan Mountain in a very boring way, and accidentally bumped into a young man. The young man Fucheng was wearing Zhengxuan Mountain's Taoist uniform, and he wore his Taoist uniform in an unruly manner.He already had the current outline back then, the appearance of a barbarian, with darker eyebrows than others, and a fire cloud pattern on his forehead, which is always more conspicuous than others.

Opposite Fucheng was the stalagmite peak. He was staring at the other side in a daze, and didn't notice Zhou Xuanyi who was hiding behind the tree.

Suddenly, Fu Cheng stood up, he took a few steps back, and then rushed towards the stalagmite peak.The trees beside him swept back quickly, and the whole world was left behind.

Zhou Xuanyi, who was hiding behind the tree, raised his heart in his throat. This person is going to jump off a cliff. Is he looking for death?Zhou Xuanyi opened his mouth wide and was about to cry out.

According to the legend, the immortal stepped into the fairyland in one step and stepped into the heaven in one step, but Fucheng was just a young boy.Zhou Xuanyi thought so in his heart, but secretly hoped that Fucheng would be able to jump over, and that this young man would bring a miracle.

At this moment, Fucheng had already galloped out, and Zhou Xuanyi saw the young man leaping up, everything seemed to be slowed down at this time, behind Fucheng was a radiant light, and his whole body seemed to be lifted by the sun.Fu Cheng jumped into the air, but when he was about to jump to the opposite side, he turned sharply down.

When Zhou Xuanyi saw the figure of the young man in the gray robe disappearing under the cliff, his heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, he failed. Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself, the other party was just a young boy, how could he succeed.

The next moment, there was another scream from the other side of the cliff, and the juvenile's cheers echoed in the valley.

The cheers turned into echoes, like the most melodious bell in the world, swinging round and round.

It turned out that at the moment of descending, Fucheng stabbed into the mountain wall with his sword, and with this strength, he swung himself up, and jumped onto the stalagmite peak nimbly like an ape in the mountain.

The young man Fucheng stood on the stalagmite peak and cheered. There were thin clouds under his feet, like a fairy stepping on auspicious clouds. When he looked down, he could see the entire face of Zhengxuan Mountain, as if he had stepped on the whole world by himself.

The corner of Zhou Xuanyi's mouth curled into a smile unconsciously, he was infected by Fucheng's joy, and felt a sense of satisfaction after being nervous.At that time, he thought to himself, this person is really desperate.But it is this kind of desperate momentum that will surely make him a great person.

After that, Zhou Xuanyi began to inquire about Fucheng, intending to take him under his command, but the sky failed, and Fucheng was expelled down the mountain, and then Zhou Xuanyi himself had an accident.

Zhou Xuanyi finished telling the story, but Fucheng didn't respond, he kept begging for death, but at this time, he wished not to wake up again.

Zhou Xuanyi's voice was a little hoarse, he leaned forward and said, "Wake up, be my knife, wake up quickly."

Zhou Xuanyi's voice echoed weakly in the room, as if a thin cloud would soon disappear.

Liu Qingqing wanted to come in to have a look at Fucheng, but she saw Zhou Xuanyi's back at the door.He knelt and sat in front of Fucheng's bed, lost all his pride as a prince, leaving only a lonely back.His always straight waist finally bent at this moment, as if he couldn't bear the heavy pressure.

Liu Qingqing sighed, she couldn't hate Zhou Xuanyi like this.