Zhou Xuanyi couldn't go to the ground until the fifth day, and he recovered much faster than Song Xiaochuan expected. With such a serious injury, ordinary people have to lie in bed for ten days and half a month. Zhou Xuanyi's dove occupied the magpie's nest, and Fucheng was occupied by him, and he stayed outside every day, which just gave Zhou Xuanyi a quiet.

Zhou Xuanyi sat on the edge of the bed, his feet hanging on the edge of the bed, and he moved his toes first to make sure that he still had control over his body. The soles of his feet tentatively touched the ground, and he held the edge of the bed with one hand, trying to stand up slowly. It's good that my legs and feet are not crippled. Zhou Xuanyi took a deep breath, staggered to his feet, grabbed the edge of the bed and walked slowly for two steps, these two steps almost consumed all his strength, and his face was even more bloodless.

Zhou Xuanyi adjusted his breathing on the spot, let go of the hand that grabbed the edge of the bed, his knees weakened, and then he slammed on the ground.

Zhou Xuanyi knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, his hair hanging from his head to his eyes, and focused his eyes on the square inch ground in front of him. He still had a wound on his shoulder, and he couldn't exert his strength, and he couldn't stop shaking when he held on to the ground. Zhou Xuanyi clenched his fists and slammed on the ground unexpectedly, angry at his incompetence.

Zhou Xuanyi has never been so embarrassed, sometimes it is not a strong opponent who defeats a hero, but precisely the trivial things in life. There is no memory and no physical strength, health, intelligence, power, memory, everything is gone from him.

Of course, he was not as calm as Fu Cheng had been, and it was impossible for anyone to remain undisturbed in their hearts in the face of such a bad situation in such a situation.

Zhou Xuanyi raised his hand, blood trickled down his fingers, and the sun baked his fingers into a warm orange.

Who the hell is he?

Through the sunlight between his fingers, Zhou Xuanyi saw two people standing outside the door, Jin Ling and Fu Cheng stood outside the door together, I don't know how long they had been standing.

Fu Cheng leaned in front of the door with a knife, not intending to help, looking at Zhou Xuan's undignified ugliness.

Fucheng was pulled over by Jin Ling, Jin Ling kept looking at Zhou Xuanyi quietly, saw that Zhou Xuanyi wanted to get out of bed, and felt that he was a girl who couldn't help so he found Fucheng. Fu Cheng walked in before Zhou Xuanyi fell to the ground, but he was just watching from the sidelines, and he didn't mean to help at all. Jin Ling understood this meaning at that moment, don't stare at people when they are down, and don't pity the beast when it is injured. Jin Ling said, "I'll cook some porridge." After saying that, he ran away.

Zhou Xuanyi maintained a prostrate posture, squinting his eyes and glancing at Fu Cheng, undisguised, pure and unkind.

Tsk, it's like killing people.

Fu Cheng didn't say anything about Zhou Xuanyi, and instead threw Zhou Xuanyi a crutch, the crutches didn't know where they came from, the mahogany was a little blackened, and a lifelike eagle's head was hanging from the crutches.

This crutch is a delicate thing, and there is a hidden trap in the eagle's beak, and when you press it, the whole crutch is disconnected from the middle, and it turns out to be a delicate sword.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't take it politely, and stood up tremblingly with his own strength. He didn't feel any shame in this, and continued with his crutches as before. The first two steps were a little trembling, and the walk was deeper and one shallow, and with the help of crutches, I still had to rely on the surrounding furniture, but even in this case, I still straightened my spine. It seems that the embarrassment just now is just an illusion, and then the emotions are cleaned up. Zhou Xuanyi has no memory, but some things are deep-rooted.

Zhou Xuanyi walked for a while, sweating, he raised his head, there was a swallow's nest under the eaves outside the window, the little swallow poked out his head, opened his pointed little mouth, and chirped.

A very marketable home, a rather unfamiliar place for Zhou Xuanyi.

Zhou Xuanyi walked very slowly, three steps and one move, and there was a little slope, Fucheng followed slowly behind, I don't know what it meant, I don't know if I was afraid that Zhou Xuanyi would fall into a cripple or that Zhou Xuanyi would smash this temple. But at most, it's the first type, because the ruined temple in Fucheng doesn't have anything of value at all.

Zhou Xuanyi circled around the ruined temple, and finally stopped in front of the severed head Buddha.

Fu Cheng thought that he would at least ask where this Buddha head went, because everyone had asked, Jin Ling, Yan Shaokang, Song Xiaochuan and Fang Hai, they had asked this question every time they entered the broken temple. Even if Fu Cheng explained, they felt that this Buddha head was cut off by Fu Cheng.

Actually, it's not that Fucheng doesn't worship gods and Buddhas. From the day he lived in the ruined temple, it was a severed head Buddha. As for how it was broken, maybe it was struck by lightning, maybe the thief took a fancy to the gilding on the Buddha's head and stole it. But what is the truth, who knows?

What made Fu Cheng feel relieved was that Zhou Xuanyi didn't ask this question, he just stood in place, looked thoughtfully for a while and left.

"It's eaten, it's eaten!" Jin Ling called to the two of them at the top of his throat.

The place to eat is also quite interesting, and a table is set up under the severed head Buddha. Zhou Xuanyi sat under the Buddha, and as soon as he looked up, he could see the gesture of the Buddha holding flowers, and he didn't feel how Fucheng believed in Buddhism at all. Zhou Xuanyi walked to the table and was smoked by the steaming heat.

Jin Ling cooks very quickly, and the dishes cooked today are also simple, a simple bowl of porridge, and two stacks of side dishes and a duck egg. However, the white porridge can't make any tricks, and it looks very clear and watery. Jin Ling also cooked a bowl of noodles for Fucheng, which looked particularly good, and the noodles were neatly plated in the fresh soup made of radish, with a half-boiled egg on top and a little green onion.

The contrast between the two stacks of vegetables sets off the bleak bowl of white porridge.

Beyond Jin Ling's imagination, Zhou Xuanyi is not a picky eater, looking at him, he should be a picky eater and a poisonous mouth, but he didn't expect to drink porridge quietly.

Zhou Xuanyi ate slowly, eating very little of every side dish, Fu Cheng and Jin Ling had never seen such a Sven way of eating, they looked at it directly, and watched their eating movements slow down, like a monkey who had just been served.

Zhou Xuanyi was not interested in the severed head Buddha of the broken temple, but a little bit of red on Fucheng's forehead. He had only seen a woman with a flower on her forehead, and he had never seen a man draw such a thing on her forehead. He asked, "How did you get this?"

Fu Cheng chewed the noodles in his mouth and said vaguely: "Do you believe in it?"

Zhou Xuanyi shook his head, "I don't believe it." "I've never heard of birthmarks looking so good.

Fu Cheng said honestly: "I've been carrying this thing for as long as I can remember, and I don't know. ”

Fu Cheng was in an open and honest state with Zhou Xuanyi, and he would say whatever he asked, but unfortunately, he didn't know the question Zhou Xuanyi asked.

Zhou Xuanyi snorted and didn't speak. Zhou Xuanyi's silence Fu Cheng was very understandable, he woke up suddenly, and he hadn't digested a bunch of information about Fu Cheng's head and face, and he didn't know where to start. It's too much to say and it's wrong, smart people don't talk about it here.

When Zhou Xuanyi put down the chopsticks, Fu Cheng and Jin Ling had been eating for a long time, and he asked, "...... you?"

Only then did Fu Cheng realize that he had not introduced Jin Ling to Zhou Xuanyi, and said, "This is my daughter, Jin Ling." ”

"Phew, who's your daughter. Jin Ling dissatisfied, "Don't put gold on your face." ”

Zhou Xuanyi also knew that the two of them were estimated to be living together halfway, and there should be no blood relationship. Fucheng is in his twenties this year, and Jin Ling is also fifteen or sixteen years old, so he doesn't look like a father and daughter.

"Okay, okay," Fu Cheng seemed to be used to being rejected by Jin Ling, and he introduced Zhou Xuanyi again, "You just call him Brother Zhou." ”

Jin Ling's eyes turned around, calling Brother Fucheng is cheap Fucheng, but it doesn't seem to be a loss to recognize a brother who looks so beautiful, so he called out sweetly, "Brother Xiao Zhou." ”

Fu Cheng was shocked by this and had goosebumps, "It's disgusting." ”

"Who are you talking about?" Jin Ling kicked Fu Cheng, and Fu Cheng didn't know if he couldn't dodge or deliberately let Jin Ling go, and he was kicked squarely, and he screamed twice exaggeratedly.

Fu Cheng silently observed Zhou Xuanyi, and felt that this person's temperament had really changed a lot before and after amnesia. Before the amnesia, he looked high, and the people who sat in his position were only a few people in the world who wanted him to respect. Zhou Xuanyi didn't bother to hide his expression at all, he didn't discuss any ideas with others, he couldn't talk about being uneducated, but most of his words were straightforward orders.

After losing his memory, he probably knew his situation and lost his reliance on power, he was just an ordinary person, and no one would look at his face. Zhou Xuanyi is a smart, calm person who can quickly adjust his state. He adapted to his current life with almost no obstacles, Fu Cheng thought about it for a while, and felt that his idea had little to do with Yu Er'an, he probably regarded all the things in Bailu City, Fu Cheng and amnesia as a complex problem, and if there was a problem, he would solve it.

The only thing that can be determined is that Zhou Xuanyi and Fu Cheng before and after amnesia are two types of people, and there is nothing to say.

After eating, Fu Cheng wanted to discuss with Zhou Xuanyi what to do next. Fu Cheng felt that he was a bit of a coward, even if Zhou Xuanyi was an unlucky guy who lived among the people, but Fu Cheng felt like a waiter when he sat next to him.

Zhou Xuanyi felt Fu Cheng's inquiring gaze, turned his head and glanced at Fu Cheng, Fu Cheng immediately looked away, and after looking away, Fu Cheng regretted it, he was an unlucky guy with amnesia, what am I afraid of him for?

"What do you want to do next?" Fujo asked. After all, he can be regarded as his own patron, of course Fu Cheng has to provide for him, Fu Cheng thought about it for a long time and comforted himself.

Zhou Xuanyi thought about this problem, the dragon talisman in his hand was too important, and it was impossible to act rashly without memory. Since someone can hire Fu Cheng to save him, no matter what plan that person has, Zhou Xuanyi must be an important part of this plan.

Zhou Xuanyi actually didn't have much physical strength, it hurt everywhere he walked, he gritted his teeth and walked in the yard for an hour, and finally couldn't stand it, sitting under the old locust tree in the courtyard, Fu Cheng kept following him, leaning on the tree to talk to him.

Zhou Xuanyi's internal injuries were not light, and his internal organs hurt when he spoke, but his body was not broken and his head was not broken, he went through the story of Fucheng and asked, "I'll help you find Yan Shaokang first." ”

This word is used, Zhou Xuanyi did not say that he and Fucheng were the patrons, but used the word help, which suddenly shortened the distance between him and Fucheng. Fu Cheng sighed secretly, this person's skill in controlling people is really high.

In fact, the matter of Zhou Xuanyi and Yan Shaokang is the same thing, in this big web intertwined by conspiracy, Yan Shaokang and Zhou Xuanyi must be the two most critical nodes, as long as one of them is clarified, the other link will also be unraveled.

Zhou Xuanyi asked, "Who is Yan Shaokang?"

"A wild man. After Fu Cheng finished speaking, he felt that Zhou Xuanyi was probably asking Yan Shaokang's true identity, could it be that Yan Shaokang had something to do with Xiahou Mansion? No, if Yan Shaokang himself had something to do with Xiahou Mansion, he would not have been without a little movement in Bailu City for so many years, and he chose to do it on the day of the wedding banquet, it was better to say that it had something to do with Zhou Xuanyi.

"The people in Willow Shade Lane don't ask where they come from. Fu Cheng explained slowly, this is also the reason why Fu Cheng stayed in Liuyin Lane, no one cares about the other party's past, and no one will delve into Fu Cheng's past. Fu Cheng continued: "I have a little friendship with Yan Shaokang, but he doesn't tell me about the past, only once, he drank too much wine and mentioned that he is a descendant of Miao Jiang Doctor. ”

Fu Cheng paused and said, "I think he should know you." "Yan Shaokang should have done a lot of things in Fucheng, so he chose to enter Xiahou Mansion on the day he rescued Zhou Xuanyi. Fu Cheng stared at Zhou Xuanyi, trying to see clues on his expressionless face.

"I thought so too. Zhou Xuanyi pointed to his head and said, "But I have no impression." ”

Zhou Xuanyi asked again, "What have you been doing for the past four days?"

Zhou Xuanyi was in a coma for four days, and it was impossible for Fucheng to take no action.

"I did some trivial things," Fu Cheng thought to himself that if he wanted to be open and honest, it would be better to stab him directly to the end, and said: "For example, check you, check Yan Shaokang, and see the movements of Xiahou Mansion." ”

Fu Cheng knew that Yan Shaokang's problem was very complicated, and had asked Fang Hai to help go to Miao ** Mountain to check Yan Shaokang's origin. It's just that Bailu City is in the border area, and this trip to Miaojiang is estimated to take more than a month at the earliest.

Zhou Xuanyi asked a question, "Xiahou Mansion holds a banquet, how many people can be called masters by you at the banquet?"

Fu Cheng thought carefully. In order to blend in with the wedding feast, Fu Cheng had carefully studied the characters present that day, and he pondered for a while, and replied cautiously, "Four." Xiahou Ye has a wide road, and there are many people with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes. The ghost-faced judge, the black soup mother-in-law, the owner of Wanjian Villa, and the head of the Hengshan faction are all here. ”

In fact, the four are just conservative estimates, this is just a person who came up on the surface, Fucheng clearly felt that there were a group of secret guards in the Hou Mansion that night, although I don't know the depth of martial arts, but if the Xiahou Mansion did not catch fire that day, it should be difficult for Fucheng to get out.

Zhou Xuanyi asked: "What do you think the level of martial arts of a person who can kill people in front of the four of them and cut off half of his heart should be?"

Fu Cheng muttered, "If it weren't for the inside and outside, there would be no more than twenty people in the world with such kung fu." He laughed again, "I don't have that ability anyway." ”

Zhou Xuanyi asked, "Is Yan Shaokang among these twenty?"

Fu Cheng smiled when he heard this, although Fu Cheng didn't know what secrets Yan Shaokang was hiding, but martial arts couldn't be hidden, and he could know the root of it after a few fights. Fu Cheng said: "He, the kung fu of using poison is okay, the martial arts are mediocre, the real competition, he can't even take my twenty moves, let alone those four people." ”

Therefore, even if Yan Shaokang and Xiahou Ye's assassination case have an inexplicable relationship, the person who did it must not be him.

Fu Cheng frowned, Yan Shaokang did not change his appearance, and it was only a matter of time before Song Xiaochuan sneaked into Xiahou Mansion with a forged invitation, and it was a matter of time before he was found out. But until now, there has been no news of Yan Shaokang.

What Fu Cheng couldn't figure out the most was this, who was covering up for Yan Shaokang, and what conspiracy Yan Shaokang was involved in.

Zhou Xuanyi asked, "Can I enter Xiahou Mansion?" All the conspiracies gathered in Xiahou Mansion, and going to Xiahou Mansion was the best choice.

Fu Cheng was silent for a while, feeling that Zhou Xuanyi was so ignorant, he said seriously: "Xiahou Mansion is not so easy to enter, let me tell you the truth, in the Jianghu dialect, a certain snitch sneaked into the General's Mansion Yunyun, half of it is nonsense, you go and ask those Jianghu guests, who is willing to run to the realm of the official master if they have nothing to do? Take Zhenbei Wangfu as an example, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, give me ten guts I don't dare to go in." I don't know how Xiahou Mansion is, but Xiahou Ye died suddenly, no one can leave Xiahou Mansion until the real murderer is found, who are those guests of Xiahou Mansion, do you know?"

After Xiahou Ye was killed, before Jinyiwei came, the entire Xiahou Mansion was completely blocked. In fact, this is not a ban from the government, the official lord of Bailu City is the same as the decoration, and he can't even control a fart. This is a tacit rule proposed by the group of people in the rivers and lakes themselves. Whoever leaves Xiahou Mansion will be weak-hearted. In order to prove his innocence, those who have a little face do not dare to leave at this time.

Dozens of Jianghu guests and court elders gathered in Xiahou Mansion, not to mention that there were still a group of guards hidden in the mansion. In other words, at this time, Xiahou Mansion is the most chaotic place in the world. Fu Cheng said that he wanted Zhou Xuanyi to move to Song Xiaochuan next door, but he has not taken action for a long time. Zhou Xuanyi was injured, and Fucheng almost had one more task to take care of the wounded.

Fushiro has always disliked people, which has something to do with his experience as a child, he retains some beastly state, and is convinced that if he is mixed with people for a long time, his keen instincts will be consumed. Therefore, no matter how well he mixed with Yan Shaokang, he did not reach the point of wearing a pair of pants.

When Zhou Xuanyi was recuperating from his injuries, Fucheng went out to live, and he didn't know where he was wandering every day, and he couldn't go back to the kennel, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Zhou Xuanyi has been awake for two days, and if Fu Cheng were to describe Zhou Xuanyi, Fu Cheng would probably think that he was like the cat raised by Jin Ling. When he first came to the temple, no one cared about him, and after recognizing what Fu Cheng couldn't do to him, he began to kick his nose in the face unscrupulously. That's right, it's to kick the nose in the face.

Zhou Xuanyi knows very well how to use his strength to fight, and insisted on walking by himself when he was just able to walk, although every step is like a knife cut, but the recovery effect is very significant. The next day, when he was already able to walk on crutches and his face was a little ruddy, he began to unceremoniously arouse Fucheng.

This person is very different from when he met in Xiahou Mansion, there are still a lot of young masters' temper on his body, but he seems harmless than before.

It is common to bring a cup of tea and water. Fu Cheng wanted to get angry, but the other party immediately looked at him with a very harmless look. Fu Cheng and him coexist, but there is no way to deal with him.