knife cut mountains and rivers

Su Meiniang died, forcibly controlling those who could not be controlled, finally ended up with a death sentence.Li Jianqing dismissed the others and personally kept vigil for Su Meiniang.

Su Meiniang's death was uneasy, her eyeballs had completely exploded, two hollows were sunken, Li Jianqing didn't want her to die so ugly, so she covered her with a black cloth.Su Meiniang was a beauty when she was alive. Li Jianqing remembered how beautiful she was when he saw her. When he was a child, he was obedient to the goblin in the scriptures, and always felt that a vixen should grow up to be like Su Meiniang.

Immortality is a forbidden technique, and those who practice it will not live to be 30 years old. Su Meiniang has lived to be 25 years old.Li Jianqing once promised Su Meiniang that she would be safe and happy until the age of 30, but it is a pity that she is no longer there.

Li Jianqing was immersed in his own sadness, and he didn't realize what was behind him. When he realized it, there was a knife across his neck. Li Jianqing could feel the cold blade without bowing his head.

Li Jianqing was startled, he subconsciously looked for his guards, he didn't have the so-called solitude, even if he was having sex, there would be "Kun" guards by his side.Li Jianqing quickly found what he wanted, and there were two people lying three steps away. They were the people guarding him today, and he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

It took him ten years to build the "Kun" of the little prince. He searched all over the world and recruited ten masters. The youngest, He Yan, cannot be underestimated.As for the one who could bypass his guards and approach him calmly, only Fucheng, if he could kill people, he would be the top assassin.

Li Jianqing had never been threatened so close at such a young age, and the enemy's swords and swords were always far away from him, so he swallowed.

Li Jianqing heard a low voice in his ear, "Don't enter my mind again."

It's really Fucheng.Li Jianqing became frightened, but he clearly remembered that Fucheng cannot kill people, he was a little uncertain, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to kill you." Fu Cheng's voice was very indifferent.

Cold sweat rolled down Li Jianqing's forehead, and said, "You can't kill people."

"I can." Fucheng's voice sounded like a ghost in the dark.

Fucheng didn't talk too much nonsense with Li Jianqing, he did a lot of killer activities, even if he forgot everything, he wouldn't forget this "craft".

Li Jianqing felt a pain in his throat, and then he realized that he was afraid, and realized how big a mistake he had made. He summoned the ghost from hell, and it was time to pay the due price.Because even a little prince who has no power to restrain a chicken can still feel the murderous aura emanating from the man behind him.

Li Jianqing understands the affairs of the world, and knows that people with such murderous intent will be bloodied.

Fucheng is different from Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng and Li Jianqing are in the same world, Zhou Heng dare not touch him because of the Zhenbei Army, but Fucheng is fearless.

Li Jianqing said: "Stop, stop."

The blade didn't stop for a moment because of his voice, it went down the throat inch by inch, his movements were slow, and the tip of the knife crawled slowly on his body like a snail.

The knife was very light, a thin bloodstain was cut across Li Jianqing's body, Li Jianqing couldn't stop trembling, at that time he thought that Fucheng was just playing a trick with him to torture him for a while.

But he was faintly afraid, his heart was beating like a drum, he didn't believe in goodness and morality, he didn't believe that a person could have no murderous intentions, he felt that human nature was evil, he was scaring himself, before Fucheng took action , he had executed himself time and time again in his imagination.

The point of Fucheng's knife rested on Li Jianqing's chest, where the heart was, and he said, "I'll give you the time to burn an incense stick."

What?Li Jianqing didn't ask, because the tip of the knife was submerged, and soon he couldn't even make a sound.

The little prince had never experienced such pain. He only knew that the heart-wrenching pain was not a metaphor. Fucheng let go of him, and Li Jianqing slammed on the ground with a bang. He still couldn't believe it. A knife, that is Bai Xiangxiang's Willow Leaf Knife, only one handle is left at this moment.

Li Jianqing slowly raised his head and looked at Fucheng. Fucheng just came out of the altar, looking a little embarrassed. The blood scabs on his face were strange paints, but they hadn't faded and remained bright red. Fucheng There is no expression, but it is difficult to conceal the murderous aura.Half of his body is hidden in the darkness, and half of his body is illuminated by candlelight.Righteousness and evil merge together in Fucheng, and you don't know which side he will be on.Fucheng folded his arms around his chest, looking at Li Jianqing as if he was looking at a rabbit caught in a hunter's trap.

Fucheng's face was expressionless, even if he felt ecstatic, Li Jianqing would feel at ease, as long as he had emotional flaws, Li Jianqing still had a glimmer of life.This person is extremely indifferent to the matter of murder, and the powerful little prince is not worth mentioning in his opinion.This is the evil god, Li Jianqing awakened the hostility in his heart.

Li Jianqing didn't care too much, he just wanted to get out of here, he used his hands and feet, and crawled towards the door, there was his guard outside, he wanted to ask for help, he felt that he could still be saved.

Fu Cheng stood behind him, neither blocking nor speaking.

Fucheng's knife did not hurt Li Jianqing's heart, but an acupuncture point on the side, which could be saved within a stick of incense.Fucheng cannot kill people, but it is not without the slightest method.Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone Fucheng is not a rabbit.

Li Jianqing felt that his whole body was exhausted, so he moved himself with difficulty. Fortunately, Li Xingkong taught him martial arts before and gave him a foundation, otherwise Li Jianqing would not be able to move forward at all.He felt that he weighed a thousand catties, and he was only a few steps away from the door, but at this moment it seemed that he was ten thousand meters away.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, Li Jianqing tried his best to approach the door with trembling fingers.And the last sentence he heard from Fu Cheng, "Next time you don't even have time for a stick of incense."

If Fucheng really wanted to break the precept one day, he would do it for Zhou Heng.

Fucheng's voice was so indifferent that no one dared to doubt his murderous intentions.At that time, Li Jianqing understood why Li Xiaoyao told him not to cause trouble. If Fucheng really wanted to kill him, even three Li Xingkong would not be his opponent.

The guards outside the door only heard the door move, and a pale hand stretched out tremblingly. At first they thought it was haunted, but when they lowered their heads, they realized that it was the little prince.There is a small willow leaf knife on the chest of the little prince, the whole knife has not penetrated into the chest, leaving only a handle, but there is no blood, what kind of weird technique is this?

The guards felt their scalps go numb, and when they looked into the room, they found that there was no one there. Li Jianqing panted heavily. He thought he had made a sound, but he didn't. From the eyes of others, there was only a mouth shape, and said, "Help——"

Zhou Heng said that Fucheng would come back, but staring at the decapitated Buddha in the ruined temple, he felt empty in his heart.He had nothing to do, so he went to see the tomb of Blood Shadow Thirteen Niang.She is a court lady and has no parents or family members. Before that, she didn't even know the name of the Thirteenth Aunt.Later, I sent people to investigate and found out that her name was Liu Xiu. When the monument was erected, Zhou Heng thought about it, but he didn't use this original name. Zhou Heng wrote these words himself: Tomb of the Blood Shadow Thirteen Niangs.

There is no clan to take her in. Thirteen Niang's tomb is in the back hill of Xicheng, and she dare not make it too eye-catching. It looks like the size of an ordinary family.This place is not as grand as the palace cemetery, but fortunately it is very smokey.

Zhou Heng once took Fucheng to see Thirteen Niangs. This was the first time he came by himself. When he went up the mountain, he met a couple who had just come down from worship.

There is a small sapling next to Shisanniang's tomb, which was planted by Fucheng, and it is said that it will be able to shelter Shisanniang from wind and rain in the coming year.

Zhou Heng asked Fucheng why he understood this, but Fucheng didn't say anything, Zhou Heng guessed that he had thought about what happened after his death early in the morning, and hoped that there would be a tree next to his tomb that could shelter him from wind and rain.

Zhou Heng sacrificed wine to Thirteen Niangs according to folk customs, burned paper money, and then stood silently.

Zhou Heng is a person who must avenge his grudges, and the grudges planted today will always be recovered. He has forbeared repeatedly before. Li Jianqing has the Zhenbei Army behind him, and Zhou Heng has nothing but a vacant position as a crown prince.This time Jinyiwei and Dongchang can be dispatched because this is Bailu City, and they can only obey the prince.However, after returning to the capital, under the coercion of Emperor Yong Le, this was no longer the case.

Returning to Kyoto is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but he has to go back.

Zhou Heng originally wanted to go to Li Jianqing to settle the score, but he heard that Li Jianqing was ill, and he walked through the ghost gate, and he still hasn't woken up until now.

The pale young prince was sent back to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion by Li Xingkong, followed by a group of Zhenbei troops, Zhou Heng had no choice but to take revenge.

Even if Li Jianqing can be rescued, he will suffer from a serious illness in the future. In the future, he will probably only be a tuberculosis ghost, and he can live in peace for a while.

No one knows how Li Jianqing was killed. It is said that the guards were heavily guarded that day. When he found it again, he only saw a willow leaf knife. The two powerful characters under Li Jianqing were not dead, but it would be better if they were dead. No, some people said that Bai Xiangxiang's ghost came to claim his life.

But Zhou Heng knew that it was Fucheng, and this was Fucheng's style, an eye for an eye.Zhou Heng didn't know what kind of friendship Fucheng had with Bai Xiangxiang, but he knew that as long as Fucheng was thinking of you, even if he only knew each other for a while, he would take you into his heart.

Zhou Heng deeply felt the fact that he was not strong enough. Rama said that you can't even protect yourself, so what qualifications do you have to protect Fucheng?What Rama said was very simple, but Zhou Heng always remembered that he was not strong enough, otherwise he would not be counted twice by Li Jianqing.

It was his destiny that Zhou Heng would return to the capital to take back what belonged to him sooner or later.

However, there is no time to wait now. Zhou Heng must speed up his pace and return to the capital. According to Eunuch Cui, the capital is already in chaos.The people in Dongchang want stability, they were favored by Emperor Yongle before, and they can get a lot of benefits from it.But now the situation has changed, and the people from Dongchang will not hesitate to come to help Zhou Heng and also fight against the rising forces in Kyoto.

Zhou Heng thought to himself that he had to leave within three days, and if Fucheng didn't come back, he could only leave first.

The next day, Fucheng hadn't come back yet, and even Jinling was sure that Fucheng would not come back. She and Fucheng met in the rivers and lakes. Fucheng felt responsible for Jinling, but Jinling felt that Fucheng would be wrong if she left. If the city chooses, then she will have no objection.

"If Fucheng doesn't come, will you still take me away?" Jin Ling asked.

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "I will also tie you there." He was sure that Fucheng would go to find her.

The golden bell cut, but Eunuch Cui interjected: "How wonderful the capital is, the delicious food and fun are many times better than this Bailu City." Eunuch Cui glanced at Zhou Heng, and said: "You are in the Prince's Mansion. , is there anything good?"

Eunuch Cui talked more and more vigorously, and said: "You can come to our East Factory to play, and I tell you, I can teach you Kung Fu."

Jin Ling selectively ignored Eunuch Cui's last words, feeling that the eunuch was bored, and said to Zhou Heng, "Then shall I still go to school?"

Zhou Heng knew that she didn't want to go to school, but Fucheng wanted her to study, so he said: "At that time, ask a gentleman to teach you in person."

Jin Ling felt that her scalp was numb, and she was still absent from school, so if she hired a husband, she wouldn't be able to beat him up?Jin Ling said: "That's not necessary."

"Yeah, what school do you want to go to?" Eunuch Cui flattered him, and said, "Do you want to learn Soul Claw?"

Eunuch Cui doesn't know why he likes to tease Jinling so much. Eunuch Cui has seen a well-educated official lady, an unreasonable little princess, and a majestic mistress, but he thinks this little girl is so interesting.

In his opinion, the feeling on Jin Ling is wonderful, cold and mischievous. He asked several times if Jin Ling would like to practice martial arts with him. The soul-breaking claw is a feminine kung fu, which is most suitable for girls to learn. Eunuch Cui practiced it. I haven't found a suitable apprentice in my whole life.

And Jin Ling always said coldly, "Go away."

Jin Ling doesn't like Eunuch Cui very much, but he likes the eunuch's owl. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that this owl didn't hide from people, but rubbed it on Jin Ling's palm very affectionately, which made Jin Ling think of his black cat .

"What's his name?" Jin Ling asked.

"Call it a kitten." Eunuch Cui was overjoyed when he saw that his owl didn't hide. His owl recognized people, but others wouldn't pet it, but today Jin Ling let it pet it.Eunuch Cui thought, Jin Ling is simply his destined apprentice!

"It's really ugly." Jin Ling said coldly.

Eunuch Cui felt that he was being hit hard in his heart, but he couldn't be in a hurry when he always thought about recruiting apprentices.

Listening to their chatting, Zhou Heng felt both hopeful and lonely in his heart. He didn't go to find Fucheng. If Fucheng couldn't come to him by himself, then it would be meaningless for Zhou Heng to find him.He was ready to leave, but Fucheng planned to disappear.