[Shen Wang] Banana deer

Shen Lang and Lin Hexian were silent when Wang Lianhua suddenly jumped over, holding a dead branch two feet long in his hand, and said with a smile: "Shen Lang, time is boring, let's compare swords .”

Shen Lang was slightly startled, "Competing swords?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Brother Shen's swordsmanship is superb, why don't you let my younger brother see it, let's use this dead branch as a sword, without using internal strength, how about using moves."

Shen Lang smiled brightly and said, "I don't think I've ever seen a prince use a sword?"

Wang Lianhua's eyes sparkled, and she said with a smile: "Why do you have to use a sword to kill people? It's not that my brother can't use it, but it's just unnecessary."

He glanced at Shen Lang, and said again: "I know that brother Shen is really a master of swordsmanship, but because you are kind by nature, you don't want to do more killing. It's not that you can't use it, but you don't want to use it."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "You don't need to use a sword, I don't want to use a sword. From this point of view, although our goals are different, we have the same goal by different routes."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Brother Shen, would you like to compete with me on this vast mountain to relax your mind? It's just."

Shen Lang accepted his words with a smile, "Just what?"

"It's just the losers who have to do things for the winners."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "This condition is really attractive, I think I must win."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Brother Shen, can I ask my little brother for something?"

Shen Lang didn't answer, smiled slightly, hooked his toes, picked up a dead branch on the ground lightly and deftly, turned his body, the dead branch was already in his hand, and stabbed Wang Lianhua's right shoulder.

The corners of Wang Lianhua's lips hooked slightly, and when her body was moving, the fox fur she was wearing had already gently fallen on a rock not far away, revealing the crimson clothes inside, she dodged lightly to stagger the sword, and at the same time , the dead branch in the palm also pointed towards Shen Lang's left arm.

The two of them are on this silvery white snow, you come and go, jumping and staggering.

Shen Lang's swordsmanship is chic and freehand, majestic, like rolling clouds, galloping thousands of miles, and the sword light is like a rainbow.

Wang Lianhua's swordsmanship is based on the strengths of hundreds of schools, and she wins with agility, like falling snow, coming suddenly and unexpectedly.

The moonlight is cold, reflecting the white snow, and the snow and moonlight complement each other, setting off two graceful figures, one red and one blue, on the snow.

Shen Lang raised his sword and moved around on the snow, kicking up a piece of white snow.The dead branch walking through the white snow immediately turned into a wandering dragon, which came out pretentiously, but at the moment when it was about to hit the target, it quietly froze, and instantly dissipated into an invisible breeze, blowing over Wang Lianhua's chest .

Holding the dead branch in Wang Lianhua's palm, it seemed to become a sharp cold blade, splitting the flying snow flakes in two, the dead branch pierced the snow flakes, pierced the air, and was about to pierce Shen Lang's forearm At that time, he opened slightly and passed by.

They fell out with strange moves, and their figures were swift.

In the white sky from top to bottom, they fought with each other to their heart's content, and every move they used was a coup that was rarely seen in the Jianghu.

With such a brilliant sword move, even without internal strength, even a dead branch can easily kill someone.

They don't defend themselves at all, and their moves are all must-kill moves.

This is a killer move, but it is extremely forbearing and restraint.

Are they trying to kill each other, or are they trying to protect each other?

Wang Lianhua picked up a sword and stabbed Shen Lang's chest, where the empty door happened to be wide open.

Such a flaw is not something a master should have. Wang Lianhua expected this move to be false. Since it was a false move, he should have countered it with a false move. After thinking about it, Shen Lang must have expected that he would respond with a false move. In other words, if I am not like this, I will fight the falsehood with the truth.

The corners of Wang Lianhua's lips rose slightly, she was full of strength on the dead branch, and she pointed steadily towards Shen Lang's chest.

Shen Lang suddenly smiled, lazily and slowly.

He didn't move, and the door was still wide open.

Wang Lianhua's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the dead branch almost began to tremble. He tried his best to deflect the sharpness of the dead branch.

After stirring up a cloud of snow, the dead branches have been nailed obliquely into the snow.

At this moment, Shen Lang was still motionless.A very short line of his clothes had been cut in the front.

But he smiled, still the kind of lazy and indifferent smile.

Wang Lianhua's expression changed a few times, and finally, she dropped the dead branch and walked away.

They waited under the fan for three days, after that, Wang Lianhua never competed with Shen Lang again.

Most of the time, he just stood under the fan by himself, staring at the little flower bud, his expression was calm as usual, but his aura was lonely.

The sun was submerged, and the stars and the moon were rising in the east. He stood under the fan for a long time, and finally got tired of watching.Then he lay down behind the stone, closed his white fox fur, and rested with his eyes closed.

Of course, Wang Lianhua couldn't fall asleep, and from the moment he saw You Epiphyllum, he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He was full of thoughts, and only closed his eyes, quietly listening to the howling snow wind in the boundless world.Suddenly, Xuefeng sent a very soft whimper, so faint, he could tell that it was Lin Hexian's voice.

Wang Lianhua stood up and followed the sound. After a while, he found Lin Hexian and Shen Lang behind a huge rock. He crept closer and saw the two standing facing each other. They were a little far away and couldn't hear what they were saying. What, just saw the two talking for a while, Lin Hexian lowered his head and wept, and leaned on Shen Lang, Shen Lang stood there quietly, as if softly comforting.

Wang Lianhua was stunned for a while, then turned and left. He didn't know where he wanted to go, but he just paced slowly in the snow, and after walking for a while, he came to the edge of the snow.

The weather had already cleared up, the dark clouds had cleared, and under the blue sky, the stars and the moon could be seen all over, but the snow on his heart was getting bigger and bigger, almost covering his whole heart.He clasped his fingers and stood quietly on the top of the mountain overlooking the world. Down there were dark dense forests, rolling hills and deep lakes.

He thought a lot, remembered all kinds of things two years ago, thought of Zhu Qiqi, Bai Feifei, Panda Er, Jin Wuwang, after thinking for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking, but let his thoughts be as cold as a knife. Floating wantonly in the snow wind.

He heard footsteps behind him, and before he turned his head, he already knew that it was Shen Lang.

He turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, why can't you fall asleep? Come here for a stroll?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Where is Brother Wang?"

Wang Lianhua still smiled like a spring breeze, "I am concerned about You Epiphyllum, so naturally I can't sleep."

Shen Lang smiled faintly, walked to his side, cast his eyes on the vast world under his feet, and let out a faint sigh of relief.

The two stood side by side for a while, and Wang Lianhua suddenly called out, "Shen Lang."

"En." Shen Lang responded, looking sideways at him.

"Do you know why Qiu Susu takes orders from me?" He suddenly asked without thinking.

Shen Lang said lightly: "Because you promised to heal her broken wrist."

Wang Lianhua chuckled softly, "Shen Lang, Shen Lang, you are extremely smart, but you just can't see through the word love, a thing of love, you forget to die, and all you think about in your heart are only the one you love."

Shen Lang was taken aback for a moment, not knowing whether he was right or wrong.

The three of them waited for another two days on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and just as they were getting restless, the Epiphyllum finally bloomed.

It was when the first ray of sunlight hit the body in the early morning, and the silver fan shone steeply, and the small white flower slowly opened its delicate petals, tremblingly shaking off a few grains of snow, as if shaking off those snowflakes. Shackled time.

You Tan has opened, Shen Lang wants to see Wang Lianhua, but Wang Lianhua has already moved in front of his eyes, two fingers like the wind, and hit his acupoints.

Shen Lang turned his eyes to look at Lin Hexian, and saw that she was also standing motionless, obviously her acupoints were touched by Wang Lianhua.

Wang Lianhua's eyes were heavy, without saying a word, she jumped up, pulled her palm on the protruding stone, flipped up the fan lightly, waved his sleeve, and the little white flower disappeared. It seems to melt into the shining snow, only the bare branches stand alone in the wind.

He jumped up and down from the fan, with a half-smile on his face, his hands pulled out from the sleeves of his robes, and he was pinching the epiphyllum flower on his fingertips. The white and soft petals trembled slightly in the snow wind, as fragile as a flower. It will be blown away in an instant.

Lin Hexian stared at the fragile white flower, and the light of hope flashed in her eyes, which was the hope of her life.

She smiled reluctantly, "Young Master, that's great, you've got You Epiphyllum."

Wang Lianhua's eyes were cold, Lin Hexian was a little afraid to look at him, and asked tremblingly: "Is it possible to detoxify with just one petal?"

Wang Lianhua smiled, "That's true."

Lin Hexian let out a sigh of relief, "Great, the three of us can be detoxified. There are at least five petals on this flower. But, why did you want to touch the acupoints of Daxia Shen and me?"

Shen Lang said lightly: "Prince Wang doesn't have to be like this."

With a flick of Wang Lianhua's fingertips, a silver ball hit Shen Lang's body. Not only could Shen Lang not move, he couldn't even speak.Another silver pill was shot out, but it relieved Lin Hexian's acupuncture point.

Wang Lianhua lowered her eyes and glanced at the delicate little flower, her eyes were full of pity, as if she was looking at her lover, "It's just because I don't want to give you the petals."

When he said these words, he was so gentle, but he stabbed Lin Hexian like a knife, her face turned pale in an instant, and she asked tremblingly, "Why?"

Wang Lianhua sighed: "If you don't want to, you just don't want to, why bother to ask why?"

Shen Lang couldn't move, but he was still able to see, his eyes seemed to be slightly reddened, his eyes were distressed and puzzled.

Could it be that he still hates Lin Hexian for betraying him?

Shen Lang didn't understand, he wanted to stretch out his hand to pull him, but the acupoints were tapped, only his fingertips moved.

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

He watched as Wang Lianhua grasped the little flower in his palm, and the stretched petals were instantly crushed and entangled into a ball, like a tiny snowball, so small and white, if it fell into the wind, it would disappear in an instant. will dissolve.

Wang Lianhua walked quickly to Shen Lang's side, her eyes were cold, only cold.

Before anyone realized what he was going to do, he reached out and pinched Shen Lang's jaw, and with Lin Hexian's scream, the white and weak snowball rolled into Shen Lang's mouth.

It was a cool and light medicinal smell, once it was ingested, it rolled down the throat along the throat.

Lin Hexian's face had completely turned iron blue, and Shen Lang's expression also changed, unable to hide his fear.

what is he doing why is he doing this

Lin Hexian tightly covered his mouth and muttered, "You, what are you doing?"

Wang Lianhua sneered, "You must die now."

Lin Hexian hissed and shouted: "Then what about your own? You gave Shen Lang the whole You Epiphyllum flower, so it's not like you don't have the antidote either."

Wang Lianhua said: "I do not have an antidote, but I will not die. And you, you should find a mirror now and look at your face. Your ears and lips have begun to rot, and the bright red The natural color cannot be applied by any precious rouge."

Lin Hexian trembled with his fingers, trying to touch his cheeks, ears and lips, but he didn't have any strength.She seemed to have really felt the burning pain on her face, and felt the wriggling of maggots.

Her fingers curled in the air suddenly dropped, the only ray of light in her eyes was completely dimmed, and the rest was only gloom and despair, and her voice was as calm as death, "You just want me to die. You started when we set off to the snow mountain , I never thought of giving me the antidote."

"Yes." Wang Lianhua's cold voice was blown misty by the snow wind, "Did you just think of it now? Haven't you been planning how to kill me?"

"You're crazy!" Lin Hexian finally roared, like a dying beast.

Wang Lianhua sneered and said nothing.

He's not crazy, of course he's not.Lin Hexian was crazy, she thought she had hope of life.It turned out that everything was Wang Lianhua playing tricks on herself.She even naively thought that she did have a chance to kill him, but it turned out that everything was a delusion.

Lin Hexian saw that his face still had that kind of sinister and cold eyes, which was exactly the same as when he killed his sister.

Her hand suddenly stroked her waist, and a slender black shadow leaped out like lightning, coming directly at Wang Lianhua's face.

Lin Hexian's shot was too sudden, Shen Lang stood where he was, but his heart tightened suddenly.

The next moment, one end of the black shadow was pinched by Wang Lianhua, and the other end was still held by Lin Hexian.

It was the thin chain that Lin Hexian used to.

Wang Lianhua exerted strength in her hands, and Lin Hexian felt pain in her palm, so she persevered extremely hard.

Wang Lianhua looked at the thin chain in her palm. There was a slightly hooked beak at the end. It was exquisitely made and very sharp, "After all, I personally designed this thin chain for you. In order to match your name, I named it Crane and God Whip (this What is the second name, hahaha, named Fei), I never thought that one day it would be used against myself."

"I'll give it back to you." Lin Hexian yelled, pouring true energy into his palm, and the thin chain immediately stretched straight, slipped out of his palm, and shot out like an arrow.

Wang Lianhua didn't catch it hard, just let go of her palm, turned slightly sideways, the thin chain rubbed against him, and with a snatching sound, it was nailed into a boulder behind her, and the sharp beak was completely submerged.

Lin Hexian murmured: "You devil, devil." She said it more than a dozen times, and finally a strange smile appeared on her face, as if her muscles were twisted randomly, without any anger.

She said bitterly: "Wang Lianhua, if you haven't detoxified today, you will be a hundred times more pitiful than me in the future."

Wang Lianhua looked at her seriously, and said coldly: "No matter how pitiful I am in the future, at least I don't have to die, why should Miss Lin worry about me."

Lin Hexian stared at him, then looked away at Shen Lang, "Death is by no means the most painful thing. It is the most painful thing to see your beloved die with your own eyes. If you kill your beloved with your own hands, this kind of pain can only be felt." I'm afraid it will be a hundred times more painful than dying yourself a thousand times or ten thousand times. At that time, you may regret why it wasn't you who died today."

"Shut up." Wang Lianhua interrupted her with an angry snarl, "How can I have true love? So, this kind of pain is absolutely unavoidable."

Lin Hexian raised his head and laughed, his laughter was sharp and ear-piercing, like a ghost howling in the snow-capped mountains, "You still have to lie to yourself? Have you forgotten what happened in Yunshanping?"

Wang Lianhua said coldly: "That's just a magic circle to charm the mind."

Lin Hexian said: "The guardian of the mountain once said that only when you love each other with all your heart, will you be fascinated by the formation and walk hand in hand into the abyss that will never be restored. Besides, you are so exquisite, don't you dare to face your own feelings?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Lianhua suddenly landed in front of her, strangled her throat, and hissed: "If you say one more word, I will prevent you from seeing today's sunset."

Lin Hexian smiled cruelly, and ruthlessly broke Wang Lianhua's hand.

Wang Lianhua didn't hold it tight at all, his mood was already churning like a small boat about to capsize in the huge waves.

Lin Hexian said: "This sunset, it doesn't matter if you don't see it, I just hate that I can't see the tragic situation where you can't survive or die in the future."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took two steps back, turned around and ran to the edge of the cliff, and plunged down towards the bottomless abyss. This time, no one could hold her back.

Her sleeve fluttered like a piece of white snowflake, fluttering and blending with the vast snow mountain.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the whistling snow wind, and the snow particles are blown up and smashed on the face, which is a burning pain.

Wang Lianhua looked at that cliff, stood there for a while, then suddenly swept away towards the way she came up the mountain, without even looking at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang subdued the Youtan of the snow mountain, the scattered true energy condensed, his dantian gradually filled, and after a while, he broke through the acupoints.Wang Lianhua has long since disappeared.