Chapter 97: Sneak Attack on the Temple

Fu Cheng didn't want to recall his past, those memories made him want to erase it for the rest of his life, but he couldn't cross it, and in the dead of night, they would come out and slowly devour him, trying to occupy his body, so that Fu Cheng would not be Fu Cheng from now on.

Fu Cheng exhaled deeply, feeling that the inferior incense sent by Bian Qinghe was useless, and the smell of blood poured out from all directions, burrowing into his body from every pore of Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng suppressed the hand that wanted to get the wine jug, so that his voice was as stable as possible, at least not to show the slightest flaw in front of Zhou Xuanyi, and said: "My story is to tell you that I can teach you how to kill." ”

Regardless of whether Fu Cheng has a compassionate heart now, but his past training to kill and rao has been firmly engraved in his blood and bones, and there is no need for deliberate memories, those unpleasant memories will come out on their own. Now the only one who can help Zhou Xuanyi is Fucheng.

Fu Cheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi's words, his brows were a little furrowed, and there was a little fear in his light pupils after recalling his memory, Zhou Xuanyi wanted to walk over and hug him at that moment.

But Fucheng didn't need cheap comfort from others, and Zhou Xuanyi couldn't walk over and trample on his dignity, so Zhou Xuanyi just nodded, made a joke appropriately, and said, "Do you need me to call you Master?"

"Then you call me and I'll listen. Fu Cheng quickly laughed because of this sentence, he was easily infected by other emotions.

Zhou Xuanyi also laughed and said, "Master." ”

Fu Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Xuanyi to really call Master obediently, Zhou Xuanyi's voice was very deep, with his unique calmness, Fu Cheng's heart beat wildly after hearing it, as if he was out of his body by this master's call.

Fu Cheng remembered that when he was twelve years old, Xu Yunqi took his hand, he was in a state of walking corpse at that time, and he didn't have time to play the stinky problem that he didn't let people touch, Xu Yunqi's hand wrapped his hand without any hindrance, pulling him forward, Xu Yunqi: "Don't look back." ”

Fucheng was obedient and didn't look back, but he couldn't ignore the fresh corpses on both sides of the road, and he couldn't ignore the screams that someone made before they died, but Fucheng was obedient and he didn't look back.

"Fu Cheng?" Zhou Xuanyi shouted again, Fu Cheng was immersed in his memory without warning, his expression was very strange, not a painful struggle, but pure sadness, this expression made Zhou Xuanyi feel scared.

"Ah......" Fu Cheng came back to his senses, his sad expression quickly subsided, and his face was replaced by a smile that Fu Cheng had always had, and said, "Since you call me Master, I will teach you well." ”

Zhou Xuanyi was disappointed, he thought Fu Cheng had more to say about his past, but Fu Cheng quickly put on a mask.

Fu Cheng asked, "In your memory, did you take the initiative to kill someone?"

Zhou Xuanyi followed Fu Cheng's train of thought, thought about this question very seriously, and said, "No Sakura"

Zhou Xuanyi didn't need to assassinate anyone, if he wanted someone to disappear, a lot of people would come forward to help him settle it, and it would not be his turn to do it at all. Even when Zhou Xuanyi practiced martial arts, all the purposes were for self-preservation, not for killing.

"I think so," Fu Cheng said, "it is not much easier to make a murder plan and then implement it than to march to war." You have to understand his living habits in advance, understand the people around him, understand his martial arts path, and then develop a set of exclusive killing methods, to be honest, you are much worse than Zhang Jinsheng. ”

Many assassins even went to the thatched house several times before the assassination of the bitter master, Zhou Xuanyi did not have this quality at all, the biggest problem is that Zhang Jinsheng's whereabouts are a mystery, few people have seen him, and it is even more difficult to assassinate a faceless character.

"The most vulnerable place for people is here," Fu Cheng compared his neck, moved his fingers to his chest, and pointed to his heart, "and here." ”

"Once these two places are injured, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it will be useless. The best assassins are able to kill with a single hit, have only one wound on their body, heal quickly, and leave the scene quickly. When Fu Cheng spoke, Zhou Xuanyi would be unconsciously infected by Fu Cheng's serious attitude, and Fu Cheng was a very conscientious teacher in this regard.

Zhou Xuanyi had memories of martial arts in his mind, but those grandmasters in his memory were always amiable to Zhou Xuanyi, and he had never received such an education as Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng said: "A good assassin is not necessarily how powerful his martial arts cultivation is, but he must be patient, as far as I know, Zhang Jinsheng will not make a move within three days, he will definitely wait to find out your habits and find out your weaknesses before starting." You can just use this time to do something. Fu Cheng walked to the severed head Buddha, the severed head Buddha is hollow, after the Buddha's head was cut off, the top was hastily sealed by the Buddha, and the Buddha's belly was used to place some valuable things. Fu Cheng reached into the Buddha statue, took out a rosewood box from the Buddha's belly, and then threw it to Zhou Xuanyi, saying, "Next." ”

Zhou Xuanyi was a little speechless, Fu Cheng actually used the Buddha statue as a cabinet to make it, this Ran Dizun did not respect the Buddha of others? Zhou Xuanyi responded and caught the thing thrown by Fu Cheng.

Inside the rosewood box was a sword, less than three feet long, lying quietly in the sandalwood box. Just like what Fu Cheng gave to Zhou Xuanyi before, this sword looks very ordinary in appearance, and it is not a divine weapon made of Xuantie, but if you look closely, you can still see the difference, this sword is black, and the luster is much weaker than other weapons, which means that even in the moonlight, there will be no snow when the sword is drawn, which is very suitable for assassination.

"The first step is to choose a good weapon," Fu Cheng said: "I chose a Miao knife back then, this is actually my master helped me choose, Zhengxuanshan should practice swords, but Xu Yunqi I am too angry and suitable for using a knife, the knife is a blade, leaving room for others and oneself." ”

The part that Fu Cheng mentioned should be the experience of practicing martial arts in Zhengxuanshan, and he was still standing at the offering table when he said this, with no expression on his face. Zhou Xuanyi's first impression of Fucheng was a cowardice, Zhou Xuanyi looked up at Fucheng from the bottom up, Fucheng still looked like a ruffian, and he didn't feel that the two words were related to each other. But now is definitely not a good time to ask, Zhou Xuanyi took out his sword and found that there were two words engraved on it - Zhengxuan.

Zhou Xuanyi was a little unsure whether to ask or not, after all, at the time in the bell tower, it was because of the words on the weapon that there was a barrier.

"This sword is not a good thing, each disciple of Zhengxuan Mountain has one, this one was originally used when I was learning swords, and I brought it down when I came down from Zhengxuan Mountain. Fu Cheng saw the doubts in Zhou Xuanyi's heart, jumped off the table, and answered.

Zhou Xuanyi's hand swept over the sword body and found that the sword was forged very lightly, and it would produce a faint vibrato after it was flicked.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Do you want to teach me to practice swords?"

"Do you want to learn the Zhengxuanshan swordsmanship?" Fu Cheng smiled and said, "I still remember what Zhengxuanshan taught, although I can't use a sword, but I am a little rich in martial arts, and I can't forget the things I have learned in my life." But it's definitely too late for you to learn now, and it's impossible for Zhengxuanshan to teach you that set of things in three days. ”

Zhou Xuanyi was like a well-behaved student, waiting for Fu Cheng to continue, he watched Fu Cheng walk up to him and said, "Look at me." ”

Zhou Xuanyi had never seen such a Fucheng, his whole body exuded a powerful and irresistible aura, Fucheng was very close to him, so close that Zhou Xuanyi and Fucheng shared the same air, Fucheng's voice was very demagogic at this time, "Give you a mission, assassinate me from now on." ”

"What......" Zhou Xuanyi reacted, incredulous what he had heard.

"Your martial arts are already good, what can I teach you?" Fu Cheng untied the Miao knife on his waist, plunged it into the ground, raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhou Xuanyi very indifferently, and said: "If you kill me within three days, you will be qualified to assassinate Zhang Jinsheng." ”

When he was in Fucheng, there was no one to teach him how to kill, everyone survived in a cramped space, no partners or friends, everyone's purpose was to kill the people around them, and only by killing others could they be qualified to live. Fucheng once assassinated a subject, and that person was very strong, but now Fucheng can't remember his name. Fu Cheng followed him for twenty-six, and even the rules of his going to the thatched house were clear, and no one in this world knew him better than Fu Cheng.

The end is obvious, the man is dead. Fushiro has learned a lot from assassination and duel after assassination.

Zhou Xuanyi actually wanted to ask, could it be that Zhang Jinsheng's martial arts were higher than those of Fucheng, but he didn't ask, Fucheng's method could indeed allow Zhou Xuanyi to quickly learn the killing skills within three days, but ...... This is Fucheng, how can you do it yourself.

"Don't worry, I won't be killed by you. Fu Cheng pulled another smile from his mouth, very similar to the ruffian's appearance, a deep dimple, "Or ...... Don't you dare?"

Zhou Xuanyi knew that this was Fu Cheng's radical method, but Fu Cheng knew him very well, and the radical method was very useful to Zhou Xuanyi. Zhou Xuanyi thought for a moment and agreed to Fucheng's approach, the idea of assassinating Zhang Jinsheng was proposed by Zhou Xuanyi himself, this plan was extremely dangerous, and it was normal for training to go unusual.

Zhou Xuanyi spoke: "Okay." ”

Fu Cheng expected that Zhou Xuanyi would not refuse himself, Fu Cheng saw his Fu very early, when he was in the secret room of Xiahou Mansion, Zhou Xuanyi would rather cut off one of his arms to kill the enemy, when Yang Lei came to break the temple and attacked, the corners of Zhou Xuanyi's mouth were slightly hooked when he killed people, he was not afraid of blood, let alone death, if Zhou Xuanyi was an assassin, he was definitely the top assassin in the world. Fu Cheng said: "Take out everything you have learned in your life, imagine me as the person you hate the most, and then kill me with all your might." ”

The most hated person...... Zhou Xuanyi lost part of his memory, and he didn't know who he hated the most when he completely recovered his memory, but now there was only one person - Li Jianqing, the prince of Zhenbei. Zhou Xuanyi held the hilt of the sword tightly, as if the whole person had motivation.

Zhou Xuanyi felt a little ridiculous, the first person he was going to kill turned out to be Fucheng, and Zhou Xuanyi suddenly had a sense of challenge. The scene of Yang Lei's tragic death was too shocking, no one in Liuyin Lane had acted rashly for a while, Yang Lei's death made it difficult for those unpopular swordsmen to retreat, but the remaining people who still had Zhou Xuanyi's idea were more difficult than Yang Lei. Fu Cheng decided that Zhang Jinsheng would not make a move within three days because Zhang Jinsheng was an assassin, and he needed to observe Zhou Xuanyi's every move, the later he made a move, the better, and it was best to have a few more people who assassinated Zhou Xuanyi, so that Zhang Jinsheng could collect a lot of information and deal with him in one blow

But just because Zhang Jinsheng won't make a move doesn't mean that others won't, Fu Cheng didn't lower his vigilance, and openly and secretly tried to solve the trouble of the other gang.

At the same time, Zhou Xuanyi must maintain his pace, go to Wande Academy as a competent teacher as usual, and return to the broken temple to rest as usual.

This is the idea of Fucheng, the assassin will find out a law of Rao and wait for the opportunity to attack, at this time do not blindly break it, but continue to maintain a regular life, so that the assassination of the enemy will be expected.

Zhou Xuanyi had nothing else to disturb him except teaching, and Zhou Xuanyi was lecturing while slowly thinking about the prototype of the whole plan. The three people in these two broken temples were all in a tense state at all times, no one had a good rest, and the lack of sleep all night slowed down his speed of thinking, but it did not delay the accuracy of his layout.

Zhou Xuanyi tried various methods to assassinate Fucheng, and the first method that Zhou Xuanyi thought of was to poison him, but he was quickly recognized by Fucheng.

Fu Cheng pierced the wine gourd on the ground with a knife, and the edge of the knife was inserted obliquely into the wine gourd, stabbing it into the ground, and the wine flowed out of the poop, stirring up a burst of white foam after hitting the ground.

Fu Cheng pulled out the Miao knife, took a cloth to wipe the poisonous wine on it, and said: "Although I don't know what the poison you chose, it is a very good thing at first glance, probably given to you by Liu Qingqing, but a mistake was made, all the so-called colorless and tasteless poisons can be placed in water and food, but when they are added to wine, they change." ”

Fu Cheng said: "I have always carried this wine gourd, my favorite drink is Taibai Ju Si Chuntang, I have been drinking it for five or six years, I already know what it tastes like, you add something to it at this time, I can smell it as soon as I smell it." ”

Zhou Xuanyi didn't think that there was this stubble, the ambush in Fucheng was not an ambush, it was half a human and half a dog, and the half of the dog had a smart nose.

"Don't take shortcuts. "Fu Cheng trained Zhou Xuanyi with a serious attitude before, but at this time, he was in a good mood when he saw Zhou Xuanyi eating deflated, Zhou Xuanyi was determined to win at any time, and it is estimated that he rarely encountered setbacks, let alone be instructed by Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng continued: "Take the sword in your hand and kill me. ”

Zhou Xuanyi himself was a little uncomfortable, Zhou Xuanyi had always been in ambush before, but now that the relationship between the two Rao has fallen, Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself why he didn't poison him.

However, Fucheng is right, poisoning requires the right time and place, whether Zhou Xuanyi can get close to Zhang Jinsheng is still a problem, it is almost impossible to succeed in poisoning, and it is still necessary to return to the old way.

Zhou Xuanyi summed up his experience, the second assassination was slightly better than before, at least it could make Fucheng feel a sense of crisis, and he was assassinated in the dead of night on the way back to Liuyin Lane in the quiet of night.

The first three assassinations all ended in failure, and Zhou Xuanyi would sum up some big or experienced every time, and his skills became more and more proficient, until the fourth assassination was almost successful. At that time, Fucheng was taking a bath, because Jin Ling and Zhou Xuanyi were there, so he didn't take a bath in the broken temple but went to a bathhouse in Nancheng, this bathhouse Fucheng had been to several times, and the shopkeeper here was an old acquaintance, and soon got the key to a room.

Fu Cheng was generous, and the place that the shopkeeper arranged for Fu Cheng was not big, almost the size of an inn room, but the bath was not, and it could accommodate seven or eight people to wash together.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng through the mist and suddenly regretted a little, what the hell did he choose. Zhou Xuanyi hid on the beam of the room, watching Fu Cheng unknowingly begin to undress, revealing two long sturdy legs and a lean back. Fucheng is like a snow leopard, his muscles are full of strength, Fufucheng strode into the bath, and the water in the pool was slightly overflowing because of Fucheng's addition. From Zhou Xuanyi's angle, he could only see Fu Cheng's back and two arms resting on the edge of the pool. Fucheng's whole person was covered with steam, and only one silhouette remained, but it was enough, Zhou Xuanyi could also reverie a lot of things when he looked at this back.

Zhou Xuanyi wanted to take advantage of the relaxation of Fucheng to make another move, but now it has just begun, and Zhou Xuanyi himself is a little weak.

Zhou Xuanyi gritted his teeth, feeling that the heart in his chest was restless, probably because of the constant steam gushing up, Zhou Xuanyi's body was a little hot.

Just like Fu Cheng, there is no wound on Fu Cheng's back, Zhou Xuanyi was a little surprised when he thought of this, and immediately drove some beautiful imagination out of his mind. Fu Cheng only met Jin Ling in recent years, Jin Ling can protect his back, push forward, when Fu Cheng is on the Zheng Xuan, Fu Cheng does not need to fight with others, Xu Yunqi's generation of grandmasters will not let Fu Cheng do dirty and dirty things, what about before? During the period when Fu Cheng killed four hundred and ninety-three Rao, his back was not injured, Zhou Xuanyi was not optimistic about Fu Cheng's kung fu, there was another person behind Fu Cheng at that time, who was he?

Zhou Xuanyi thought that there was a little vinegar here, and the story behind Fucheng was much deeper than Zhou Xuanyi imagined.

Zhou Xuanyi tried his best to stabilize his mind and return his attention to the assassination, he must not be distracted at this time.

Soon Zhou Xuanyi waited for the opportunity, Fu Cheng soaked for a while and then dived into the water, Fu Cheng was like a drop of black ink smashed into the water, the black hair spread out in the water, the hair was like a big black fish, the fish's tail flicked, and soon turned into a black dot and disappeared.

When Fucheng went into the water, Zhou Xuanyi had been silently counting on the beams of the house, and the effort of Fucheng to hold his breath was longer than Zhou Xuanyi imagined, and Zhou Xuanyi counted to three hundred times and there was no sign of coming out of Fucheng. Zhou Xuanyi was a little flustered for a moment, would Fucheng just disappear into the water and never find it again?

Fu Cheng had practiced the Turtle Breath Gong, and as long as he wanted, he could sit in the water and sit with his eyes closed.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't know that Fucheng still had this level of kung fu, and when he counted to five hundred, he was a little anxious, and he almost wanted to go down to catch people. After a while, the calm water rippled layer upon layer, gurgling bubbles gushing out from the center of the ripples, and the surface of the water at this moment seemed to be a precursor to the water of a giant beast.

The next moment, Fu Cheng's head came out of the blister. It was at this moment that Zhou Xuanyi suddenly burst out, this is the best time for assassination, and there is only one time when he has been dormant for so long.

Zhou Xuanyi rushed down from the beam of the house, he didn't have the strength to set a buffer for himself, because there was water below, and there was no need to do more, so his speed could be faster, and the sword in his hand was silent, like a black poisonous snake in the dark, heading straight for Fu Cheng's neck.

This time it was simply the right time, the right place, Zhou Xuanyi rushed down when Fu Cheng's nose was out of the water, and he had already started when Fu Cheng just showed his neck.

Fu Cheng seemed to feel something, he turned his head, revealing most of his face, the characteristics of Fu Cheng Hu's high eyebrows and deep eyes were magnified at this moment, and the eyes that were revealed were narrow and long, simple and pure, without the slightest defense.

Zhou Xuanyi was about to succeed, but he didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, just because of a look from Fu Cheng, Zhou Xuanyi's sword was off.

Fu Cheng seized this opportunity to dodge quickly, the sword blade brushed against Fu Cheng's fragile neck, and the next moment, Zhou Xuanyi and the sword smashed into the pool together. Hot water poured in from all directions, Zhou Xuanyi felt a burst of irritability, he picked up his sword and quickly changed his position, and even continued to assassinate in the water.

Fu Cheng frowned, assassins rarely attack again if they can't strike a blow, because assassins often assassinate opponents who are stronger than themselves, and they only have the advantage just now, and there are few such deadly plays.

Fu Cheng held Zhou Xuanyi's sword in one hand, and the other party seemed to be annoyed, his subordinates were not light or heavy, and the swordsmanship was all wrong.

Fu Cheng reminded loudly: "You lost. The blood flowed down Fu Cheng's palm, dripping into the water, like cinnabar that had been fainted in the water during painting.

Zhou Xuanyi didn't seem to hear it, Fu Cheng had already held the sword in one hand, Zhou Xuanyi pulled it out and didn't pull it out, and simply abandoned the car and gave up the sword.

Fu Cheng thought that he had completely given up, but he didn't expect Zhou Xuanyi to take out the Western Regions knife from his arms and attack Fu Cheng again. Fu Cheng regretted a little at the time, he had asked Zhou Xuanyi to treat him as the most hated enemy, and Zhou Xuanyi's lifeless fighting style now made Fu Cheng wonder if he had killed Zhou Xuanyi's father.

"Tsk, are you finished?" Fu Cheng resigned himself to fighting with Zhou Xuanyi, Fu Cheng took a bath without weapons, and at this time he could only attack with his palm. The battle between the two rao arrays was too big, like two fierce beasts churning at the bottom of the sea, and the water splash was wrapped in the palm wind of Fucheng, crackling and jumping around.

Fu Cheng didn't have any clothes, he was still a little ashamed of Zhou Xuanyi, so when he fought, he was tied up, and Zhou Xuanyi took advantage of it, Zhou Xuanyi's knife was attached to Fu Cheng's neck, Fu Cheng stopped moving, and the next moment his neck was choked by Zhou Xuanyi, and the whole person was pushed by Zhou Xuanyi on the wall of the pool.

Zhou Xuanyi gasped a little and said, "I won." ”

Fu Cheng frowned and looked at him, after a toss, Zhou Xuanyi was completely wet, the gray robe soaked in hot water showed Zhou Xuanyi's entire outline, Zhou Xuanyi's hair was messy, several strands of hair stuck to his white forehead, there was a very ...... Messy beauty with charm.

"Okay, okay, you won. Fu Cheng raised his hands and glanced down, before he could see an inch, Zhou Xuanyi was almost next to him, this situation is not normal, Fu Cheng felt quite uncomfortable, few people can be so close to him, and Fu Cheng doesn't like others to touch him, and said, "Let go." ”

At that time, Zhou Xuanyi didn't hear what Fucheng was at all, the distance between Zhou Xuanyi and Fucheng was unprecedentedly close, so close that they shared the same air with each other, so close that they could only smell each other's smell. At that moment, Zhou Xuanyi didn't have any assassination in his mind, he only had Fu Cheng in his eyes, and under his palm was Fu Cheng's neck, and he could feel Fu Cheng's pulse beating under his hand, again and again, very fresh and vigorous. This is his, Zhou Xuanyi's mind is full of this idea, this person is his.