"Someone has been, and I am destined to kill the person I love the most. ”

"Fucheng, I'll do it again, it's not certain who killed whom. ”

"If I'm in the dark, can you kill me?"

"I want to think about it. "Memories came flooding up like a river and a sea, and Fucheng was so painful that he mistakenly thought that all his internal organs had been displaced.

"Your Highness!" Five yelled in the distance. Zhou Heng lowered his head, blood flowed down his chest, and he blinked before realizing that it was not his blood.

The right hand of Fu Cheng will kill him, but the left hand will save him. Fu Cheng's left arm was across Zhou Heng's chest, the broken sword fell into it, and the tip of the sword penetrated Fu Cheng's arm and stopped, Zhou Heng had no mountain.

Zhou Heng smiled, he won. The rain stopped, but it did not clear, and the dark clouds were still overhead, and the night was even darker.

Thirty-six golden needles burst out of the body, carrying the blood of Fu Cheng and slamming into the trunk of the tree on the side, making holes the thickness of thumbs.

Fu Cheng's soul seemed to be dragged out by force, and then resurrected from the dead. The great pain came, Su Meiniang's whispers and nightmares vanished, and the sect leader's curse faded like a tide.

Fu Cheng's eyes returned to their original appearance. With a thud, the bloody broken sword slammed into the ground. Fucheng woke up.

Fu Cheng saw Zhou Heng's face, his face that made Fu Cheng remember deeply, and when they met him for the first time, they thought he was so good-looking.

Zhou Heng was drenched in the rain, his hair stuck to his face, he was so white, his eyes were so black, at this time there was a thin scar on his cheek, blood flowed down, and then it was diluted by the rain, leaving only a faint powder, Fu Cheng's heart was stinged, and he recognized that the wound was caused by him.

Zhou Heng looked at the endgame, feeling angry and funny, and a little distressed.

"Fuck you uncle. Zhou Heng scolded very inappropriately, and said, "Who the hell are you with?" Fu Cheng didn't dodge, his stomach was hit, he was half bent over, and he was a little stuffy.

Zhou Heng couldn't tell whether he should be happy or angry, kicked him again, and said, "Let me kill you, kill a fart, kill a fart." Zhou Heng was scolding on his lips, but his hands were trembling, it was impossible not to be afraid.

Zhou Heng scolded as if venting, Fu Cheng didn't have a word, Zhou Heng felt that something was wrong, he raised his Fu Cheng chin, Fu Cheng's eyes were covered by fine hair, something seemed to have melted in his amber eyes, murderous and tenderness fused together, and it was so fragile that Zhou Heng felt distressed.

Zhou Heng suddenly lost his temper. Droplets of water fell from Fu Cheng's long eyelashes, looking like he was crying, but Zhou Heng knew that Fu Cheng wouldn't cry.

Fu Cheng covered his arm, and finally regained his will, his first thought was to run, get out of here quickly, and stop hurting others.

Zhou Heng shouted: "Fu Cheng?" Fu Cheng didn't answer, he was looking at the world. In the night, most things were blurred, only weapons and blood became conspicuous.

Fu Cheng's gaze was deeply stung by the corpses everywhere, and the corpses opened their eyes wide and their mouths open, as if they were calling for help.

Deadpool Five stabbed his shoulders hard, blood gushing out, and his face turned pale. Jin Ling stood not far from Zhou Heng, she was dressed in red, standing in the middle of the crowd like a gorgeous poppy.

Jin Ling was a little hesitant, not knowing if she should come forward. Even Jin Ling felt extremely frightened when he saw the appearance of Fucheng falling into the devil.

Grandpa Cui was stabbed three times, the owl stopped on his shoulder, the owl's fur was wet, and he rubbed Grandpa Cui's face a little distressed.

Cui Gonggong noticed Fu Cheng's gaze, he was scared by Fu Cheng, and his face changed after seeing Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng did not find Rama in the crowd, and Rama fled after seeing that something was wrong, but Lu Chuanbai and Liu Xitian were scarred, and the two were panting against the trunk of the tree.

He saw Song Chuan's face in the corpse, and he was surprised for a moment before understanding the ins and outs. Even his trusted friends were approached with a purpose, and he thought that he had come to Bailu City to start a new life, but there was always a way to find him in the past.

In the end, Fu Cheng looked at his hand, he knew that he had once moved to kill, that killing intent was buried in the bottom of his heart, and the soul was just a trigger, he suppressed his desire, but he didn't know when it would collapse.

Next time, Fu Cheng couldn't trap the beast in his heart, and when he was released to act recklessly, was he sure that he wouldn't hurt Zhou Heng?

Fu Cheng attracted a lot of attention, and the survivors all looked at him in unison, and their eyes were all the same fear.

They were afraid of him because he was a monster. Fu Cheng turned around with difficulty, he just wanted to get out of here. As soon as Fu Cheng moved, Zhou Heng knew what he wanted to do.

Zhou Heng stretched out his arms towards Fu Cheng's back and rushed over to hug him, but Fu Cheng was hugged coldly and stopped on the spot.

Zhou Heng hugged Fu Cheng's shoulders tightly, as if he wanted to rub this person into his own blood. Zhou Heng said in a sullen voice: "You didn't hurt me." "Even if there is no mountain in such a city, he would rather be injured and the knife in his hand is not a mountain Zhou Heng.

Fu Cheng breathed like a drowning man, his hand pinched Zhou Heng's wrist, he hadn't touched Zhou Heng's hand for a long time, with Zhou Heng's temperature on it, everything made him greedy, but he suddenly relented, pinched Zhou Heng's arm, and said, "Let go." ”

"Don't let go. Zhou Heng can't let go, he gritted his teeth, he knows Fucheng too well, once he lets go, Fucheng will disappear forever, he will find another remote town like Bailu City, and then find a willow alley, bury himself deep in it and see the light of day, Zhou Heng said,

"You before, if you went mad and asked me to kill you, do you remember?" Fu Cheng was stunned, he didn't speak, but Zhou Heng went down on his own,

"You let me get rid of this evil of yours, and it is better to die in my hands than at the hands of others. Fu Cheng closed his eyes, and his words were vivid.

"I don't. Zhou Heng said, he didn't care whether he drummed or not: "Fucheng, if you want to get the Tao, you can get the Tao, if you want to enter the devil, I don't care what the people below think, I just let you know, no matter if you kill people like numbness or what, I can cut off your hands and feet and handcuff you, don't think about it, I Zhou Heng has this ability." "Why?

Zhou Heng had seen the power of Fu Cheng, and the brilliance contained in this person would make the world feel inspired, just as when he saw Fu Cheng in Zhengxuan Mountain when he was a teenager trying to imitate a step into the Dao, Zhou Heng concluded that this person would be a great man.

Fucheng shouldn't polish the edges and corners to survive, he should work vigorously, even if he becomes a demon in the end, it is better than spending his life in a cold alley.

Zhou Heng was a little aggrieved for Fucheng, and said,

"Don't hide, Fucheng, I'm here. "Don't hide, I'm here...... This sentence is like a trick voice that tells Fu Cheng that he can have his own life.

Fu Cheng opened his eyes, a killer should not have feelings, this is what he learned when he taught life and death, because without Hongchen, he did not practice the Phaseless Divine Sword.

A Taoist priest should not have feelings, this is what he learned in Zhengxuan Mountain, let go of delusions in order to attain the Tao.

Whether it is a killer or a Taoist priest, once you have feelings, nothing will end well. And now, Zhou Heng is, no matter whether Fucheng is enlightened or becomes a demon, he Zhou Heng can protect him.

Zhou Heng's love is strong and inclusive, and Fu Cheng feels that he is not qualified to bear it. Before, they were a monster, and Fucheng didn't believe it, what if it was true?

Is he really a monster drilled out of the fire of the Red Lotus Karma? Fu Cheng broke Zhou Heng's hand, Zhou Heng used his strength, he could only break Zhou Heng's finger little by little.

"I still have work to do. He broke free from Zhou Heng's shackles and burrowed into the woods without looking back, like a disturbed beast.

Fu Cheng's back disappeared into the depths of the night, and Zhou Heng felt that Fu Cheng had taken away a part of himself, and his heart was empty and uncomfortable.

Zhou Heng looked at the blood stains on his hands that were still stained with Fucheng, smiled bitterly, and ran away. Jin Ling touched the tip of his nose and said, "You give him some time." Zhou Heng replied sullenly, he turned around to face an endgame, heard a cowbell, Old Man Wu bowed deeply to him, the crow man had come.

Fu Cheng is leaving, Zhou Heng can't stop him, no one can stop him. Zhou Heng returned to the broken temple a little lonely, and the matter of the Life and Death Sect involved a lot of trouble.

Lu Chuanbai and Liu Xitian didn't catch up with Rama, Rama ran away, Zhou Heng felt a little ironic, and kept saying that he could give his life, but at the last moment he saw that things were wrong and gave up his sect.

The remnants of the congregation committed suicide, and those who did not commit suicide felt great pain, like walking corpses, unable to ask anything.

Li Shuyuan made a great contribution, the remnants of the life and death sect were beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market, Li Shuyuan was famous for a while, Zhou Heng asked him if he wanted to go to Jinyiwei, Li Shuyuan thought for a while and glanced at Lu Chuanbai and refused, he just wanted to be a fool of his life, go up to patrol the streets, and go to the merchants to collect some protection fees.

Jinyiwei and Dongchang both had losses, Cui Gonggong and Lu Chuanbai quarreled when they met, Zhou Heng was too lazy to reconcile, and in the end it was Hu Yikan who was busy.

Hu Yikan has never followed such a master, and he does all the alone. Deadpool Five is fine, his wound was bandaged by Yan Shaokang himself.

Jin Ling likes the fifth brother very much, they are all don't spare knives, and they hide in the shadows on weekdays, so they can understand each other.

Jin Ling was a little at a loss about the matter of life and death, Song Chuan's scholar's appearance was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and this incident also caused her a lot of shock, and she felt creepy at the thought of having such a person lurking around all the time.

Jin Ling remembered the time when Zhou Heng sleepwalked when he lived in Song Chuan's house before, and felt goosebumps roll up again, and said, "You knew it last time?" Zhou Heng didn't have such great powers, but he simply looked at Song Chuan unpleasantly, at that time he thought that Song Chuan liked Fucheng, and men in competitive relationships were always sharper than others.

But there is no need to talk to Jin Ling about this matter, and there is no need to talk to Fucheng in the future. What Song Chuan did during his lifetime has no value, and now Song Chuan is just a traitorous friend to Fu Chenglai, but this kind of words will aggravate Song Chuan's impression in their hearts, and they have more thoughts when they have nothing to do.

Song Chuan should never be able to mention it again in the conversation between Fu Cheng and Jin Ling, this is the best. Zhou Heng nodded incomprehensibly and said, "A little." Jin Ling thought to herself that Zhou Heng was really powerful, and then thought about it, is Dog City a little too stupid with her, Song Chuan has been with her for three years and has not seen it at all.

"Come with me to Kyoto, will you go?" Zhou Heng suddenly asked. Jin Ling laughed twice and said, "You two are so interesting, Dog City secretly asked me." "Fushiro respects the meaning of Jinling very much, going to Kyoto means leaving the place where Jinling grew up, and it seems that Fushiro means that Jinling will not go if he doesn't go.

Zhou Heng was stunned, he always thought that Fu Cheng didn't think about it seriously, and said, "Then what about you?"

"I am a Jianghu person, and Jianghu people have no roots. "Jin Ling Dao,

"I also want to go to Kyoto, and I don't like to come back again. "Jin Ling has never seen the prince before, but now he has directly met a prince, and he can go to Kyoto with the prince to see the excitement, there is no reason not to want to go.

Jin Ling suddenly touched the tip of her nose, she saw Fu Cheng running out, and said, "Will Dog City not come back?"

"No, it won't. Zhou Heng replied very firmly, and Fucheng just didn't come back for one night.

"How do you know?" asked Jin Ling, she knew that Fu Cheng had an awkward temper, and ten cows couldn't pull it when he was stubborn.

"He couldn't run away. Zhou Heng looked at Jin Ling and said,

"You're still there. "Fu Cheng will not be irresponsible for Jin Ling, he has to take care of Jin Ling for the rest of his life, then he will not be a school Jin Ling, so he knew that he was a bait, and he shuddered, thinking that Zhou Heng was simply terrible.

Su Meiniang is dead, and forcibly controlling the people who can't be controlled has finally ended up with a dead word. Li Jianqing dismissed others and personally kept a vigil for Su Meiniang.

Su Meiniang's death was unstable, her eyes had completely exploded, and there were two hollows in the depression, Li Jianqing didn't want her to die so ugly, so she was covered with a black cloth.

Su Meiniang was a beauty when she was alive, Li Jianqing remembered how beautiful she was when she saw her, when he was obedient to the goblins in the book, he always felt that the fox spirit should grow like Su Meiniang.

Spiritualism is a forbidden art, and those who practice it will not live to be thirty years old, but Su Meiniang has already lived to be twenty-five years old.

Li Jianqing once promised Su Meiniang to let her be safe and happy until she was thirty years old, but unfortunately there was no more.

Li Jianqing was immersed in his own sadness, he didn't realize the back, and when he reacted, there was a knife across his neck, Li Jianqing didn't have to look down to feel the cold knife caries Li Jianqing was shocked, he subconsciously looked for his guard, he didn't have the so-called solitude, even if it was a guard.

Li Jianqing quickly found what he wanted, and there were two people lying three steps away, who were guarding him today, and he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

The king's

"Kun" was built by him for ten years, and he searched all over the rivers and lakes to recruit ten masters, and the youngest He Yan could not be seen.

And the only one who can bypass his guards and approach him quietly is Fucheng, and if he can kill, then he is the top assassin.

Li Jianqing had never been threatened so closely, and the enemy's sword and sword shadow were always far away from him, and he swallowed his saliva.

Li Jianqing heard a deep voice in his ear,

"Don't get into my head again. "It's really Fucheng. Li Jianqing was scared, but he clearly remembered that Fucheng couldn't kill people, he was a little bottomless, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm going to kill you. Fu Cheng's voice was indifferent. Cold sweat slid down Li Jianqing's forehead and said, "You can't kill people." ”

"I can. Fu Cheng's voice sounded like a demon in the darkness at this time. Fu Cheng didn't talk too much nonsense with Li Jianqing, he did too much killer work, 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, knowing how wrong he had made, he summoned the evil ghost from hell, and it was time to pay the due price.

Because even a powerless prince can feel the murderous aura emanating from the man behind him.

Li Jianqing understands the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and knows that people with this kind of murderous spirit want to see blood. Fucheng and Zhou Heng are different, Zhou Heng and Li Jianqing are in the same world, Zhou Heng does not dare to move him because of the Zhenbei army, but Fucheng is fearless.

Li Jianqing said: "Stop, stop." The blade did not stop for a minute because of his voice, it went down his throat inch by inch, his movements were slow, the tip of the knife crawled slowly on him like a snail, the school knife was very light, Li Jianqing's body cut a thin blood stain, Li Jianqing couldn't stop trembling, at that time he thought that Fu Cheng was just playing a trick with him and torturing him for a while.

But he was faintly afraid in his heart, a heart was pounding like a drum, he didn't believe in goodness and morality, he didn't believe that a person could not have a murderous intention, he felt that human nature was evil, he was scared of himself, before he did it, he had already killed himself again and again in his imagination.

The tip of Fu Cheng's knife stopped on Li Jianqing's chest, where his heart was located, and said, "Give you time to stick incense." "What?

Li Jianqing didn't ask, because the tip of the knife didn't enter, and he couldn't even make a sound soon. The prince had never suffered such pain, he knew at that time that the pain of drilling his heart was not a metaphor, Fu Cheng let go of him, Li Jianqing slammed on the ground, he was still unbelievable, he lowered his head and saw a knife in his chest, it was Bai Xiangxiang's lancet, and there was only one handle left at the moment.

Li Jianqing slowly raised his head and looked at Fu Cheng, Fu Cheng had just come out of the altar, looking a little embarrassed, the blood scab on his face didn't know what kind of weird paint it was, it had not faded and remained bright red, Fu Cheng had no expression, but it was difficult to hide the murderous aura of his body.

Half of his body was hidden in the darkness, and half of his body was illuminated by candle flames. Good and evil merge with each other in Fucheng, and you don't know which side he will be on.

Fu Cheng put his hands on his chest, looking at Li Jianqing like he was looking at a rabbit caught in a hunter's trap. Fu Cheng's face was expressionless, even if he felt ecstatic, it would make Li Jianqing feel at ease, as long as he had emotional flaws, Li Jianqing still had a glimmer of life.

This person is indifferent to murder to an extreme, and the powerful prince is not worth mentioning in his opinion.

This is an evil god, Li Jianqing awakened the anger in his heart. Li Jianqing didn't care so much, he just wanted to get out of here, he used his hands and feet together, crawled towards the door, there were his guards outside the door, he wanted to go and ask for help, he felt that he was still saved.

Fu Cheng stood behind him, neither hindering nor speaking. Fu Cheng's knife did not hurt Li Jianqing's heart, but shifted to an acupuncture point on the side, and there was salvation within a stick of incense.

Fucheng can't kill people, but it's not without the slightest method. Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention that Fucheng is not a rabbit.

Li Jianqing felt that his whole body could not exert his strength, and he moved himself with difficulty, fortunately, he taught him martial arts before Li Xingkong so that he could have phosphorus, otherwise Li Jianqing would not be able to move forward at all.

He felt that he weighed a thousand pounds, and he was only a few steps away from the door, but at this time, it seemed like he was ten thousand meters away.

Closer, closer, Li Jianqing tried his best, and his fingers trembled to approach the door. And the last words he heard from Fu Cheng,

"Next time, you don't even have a cherry blossom for a stick of incense" If Fu Cheng really wants to break the vows, he is willing to do it for Zhou Heng.

Fu Cheng's voice was indifferent, making people dare not doubt his murderous intentions. Li Jianqing understood at that time why Li Xiaoxiao asked him not to cause trouble, if Fucheng really wanted to kill him, even if it was three Li Xingkong, he would not be his opponent.

The guards outside the door only heard a movement at the door, and a pale hand trembled and stretched out, they thought it was haunted at first, and when they looked down, they realized that it was the prince.

There is a lancet on the prince's chest, and the whole knife is not in the chest, leaving only a handle, but there is no blood, what kind of weird exercise is this?

The guards felt that their scalps were numb, and they looked into the house and found that there was no one inside, Li Jianqing gasped, he thought he made a sound, but he didn't, in the eyes of others, he only had a mouth, and said: "Help-" Zhou Heng said that Fucheng would come back, but staring at the severed head Buddha in the broken temple, he felt empty in his heart.

He had nothing to do, so he went to see the tomb of the Thirteen Niangs of the Blood Shadow. She was a palace maid, had no parents and family, and didn't even know the name of the thirteenth aunt before this.

Later, I sent someone to check, only to find out that her name was Liu Xiu, when the monument was erected, Zhou Heng thought about it, and did not use this original name, Zhou Heng personally wrote these words: The Tomb of the Thirteen Niangs of Blood Shadow.

There is no clan that can accept her, and the tomb of Thirteen Niang is in the mountain behind Xicheng, and she doesn't dare to repair it too eye-catching, and it looks like the scale of an ordinary family.

It's not as grand as the Imperial Palace, but it's good to have a lot of fireworks. Zhou Heng once took Fucheng to see Thirteen Niang, this was the first time he came by himself, and when he went up the mountain, he met a couple who had just finished worshipping.

There is a sapling next to the tomb of Thirteen Niang, which was planted in Fucheng, and it will be able to shelter Thirteen Niang from the wind and rain in the coming year.

Zhou Heng asked Fu Cheng why he understood this, Fu Cheng didn't speak, Zhou Heng guessed that he thought about the afterlife early in the morning, and hoped that there was also a tree next to his tomb that could shelter him from the wind and rain.

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

Zhou Heng is a person who has revenge and will revenge, and the revenge planted today will always be returned, he has repeatedly forbearance before, Li Jianqing has the Zhenbei Army behind him, and Zhou Heng has nothing but the vacant position of a prince, and this time he can dispatch Jinyiwei and Dongchang, because this is Bailu City, and they can only obey the orders of the prince.

However, after returning to Kyoto, this was no longer the case under the pressure of Emperor Yongle. Back in Kyoto was the Longtan Tiger's Den, but he had to go back.

Zhou Heng wanted to go to Li Jianqing to settle accounts, but when he heard that Li Jianqing was sick, he walked away from the ghost gate, and he hasn't woken up until now.

The pale-faced prince was sent back to the Zhenbei Mansion by Li Xingkong, and following the Zhenbei army, Zhou Heng had no way even if he wanted to take revenge.

Even if Li Jianqing can be saved, he will fall into a big illness in the future, and he can only be a sick ghost in the future, and he can rest for a while.

No one knows how Li Jianqing was killed, according to the heavily guarded, when he found it again, he only saw the lancet, Li Jianqing's two powerful characters did not die, but it was better to die, they were abolished martial arts, there was no one in the room, someone was Bai Xiangxiang's ghost to ask for his life.

But Zhou Heng knew that it was Fucheng, and this was Fucheng's style, and he retaliated with a tooth for a tooth. Zhou Heng didn't know what kind of friendship Fu Cheng had with Bai Xiangxiang, but he knew that Fu Cheng was a person, as long as he thought about you in his heart, even if he only knew a stick of incense, he had to take you to heart.

Zhou Heng deeply felt the fact that he was not strong enough, Rama, you can't even protect yourself, what qualifications do you have to protect Fucheng?

Rama's words were very simple, but Zhou Heng always remembered that he was not strong enough, otherwise he would not have been calculated twice by Li Jianqing.