[Shen Wang] Banana deer

It started to snow again in Luoyang, the fine silvery white snow was flying up and down, and it seemed that it would never end, and it would never end.

In the cold winter when all the flowers are withered, in the yard surrounded by red walls, dozens of white wintersweet are blooming proudly in the snow. The silvery white petals, like snow sculptures of jade, are so detached and innocent.The rich fragrance floats faintly in this small courtyard.

In addition to the fragrance of flowers, there is also the fragrance of wine lingering around the tip of the nose.

The celadon wine cup was pinched by the slender white fingertips, shaking slightly, causing ripples, and then he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Lan'er saw that the young master drank all the wine in the glass, so she quickly filled it up for him.

The jug was empty again, Lan'er couldn't help but said: "My lord, are you unhappy?"

Wang Lianhua was dressed in crimson, lying on a red sandalwood carved wooden couch under the corridor, opened her sleepy and drunken eyes to see her, with a smile that was not a smile, and said lightly: "Who says I am not happy, I am happy Very much."

Lan'er saw that Wang Lianhua was a little annoyed, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, she lowered her head, and carefully refilled his wine.

Wang Lianhua held the wine cup and poured it slowly, and saw Lan'er knelt obediently by the side of the soft couch, warming the wine for him.

This girl is so submissive, unlike any girl he has ever met, Zhu Qiqi is willful and bold, while Bai Feifei is very weak when he doesn't show his true face.Lan'er, on the other hand, is docile like a sheep and tenacious like a bluegrass.She is completely different from Lin Hexian. Lin Hexian is too glamorous and attracts attention, sometimes it is unavoidable to be smug. Laner is not bad-looking, but she can always recognize her identity.

Wang Lianhua turned over suddenly, jumped into the vast white snow in the garden, touched the plum tree with her toes, and already broke a curvy plum branch in her hand, flipped his wrist, and danced a few sword flowers.

His body is light, and his crimson clothes are rolled up, like a fiery red cloud in the silvery day.

"As soon as the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dreams of the township will be broken." He whispered softly, and the plum branches had been pierced obliquely, shaking the snow all over the sky. "It's like snow in the evening, so I can drink a cup." The plum branch picked up again, and picked up the wine glass on the low table beside the couch, and the wine glass swayed on the branch.With a flick of his wrist, the wine glass flew out, hit the branch of the plum tree, bounced back, and landed firmly on the short table.As soon as the wine glass flew out, the crimson figure had already soared up into the sky and landed on the top of the plum tree, "Looking at this body in the ice and snow forest, it is different from peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust." Spinning, with a stroke of the plum branch in his hand, half of the plum petals fell off.The white plum petals are fluttering, mixed with the flying snowflakes, and the whole small garden seems to be shrouded in a hazy gauze, like a fairyland.

Lan'er seemed to be fascinated by it.

In the end, he jumped down from the treetops, his clothes fluttering, and he landed lightly. The plum branch in his palm flew out, piercing obliquely into the white snow with a puff.

Plum petals and snowflakes swirled in the air and fell slowly, staining his scarlet robe, as if they were painted with ink.

He stretched out his palm to accept the crystal clear white, icy snowflakes and fragrant petals falling on his palm.He stared at it with lowered eyes, and whispered: "There are thousands of plums falling, and there are thousands of branches, and I am still passionate, like snow turning with the wind."

The snow is still falling, but the plum petals have fallen.

The twilight is falling, leaving only the last remaining gray on the horizon.

Wang Lianhua was still stunned in the snow, when suddenly, there was the sound of fast running footsteps and the wind from his clothes, his eyes flashed, and he listened intently.

Two people, light work is not bad.

After a while, the sound stopped, and Wang Lianhua knew that the two people were living behind the wall outside the courtyard.

He took his right hand from the sleeve of his robe, three cold needles were stuck between his fingers, the tips of the needles were dark blue, and the poison had been quenched.

"If you want to die, you can't blame me." He was about to make a move, and after hearing two extremely low muffled groans from outside the wall, all the sounds disappeared.

Wang Lianhua was puzzled, she jumped out of the wall and landed in the dark alley, only to see two men in black standing outside the wall, motionless, all of them had been hit by acupuncture points.He looked towards the entrance of the alley, and saw a blue corner suddenly, turned around the corner, and he followed quickly, "Shen Lang, I know it's you, you don't have to hide anymore." His voice was not loud, but there was a hint of air in it. Strength, self-confidence will be clearly transmitted to that person's ears.

Wang Lianhua chased that corner of blue, walking through the streets and alleys of Luoyang.

He didn't realize until now that Shen Lang's lightness kung fu was already frighteningly high.He tried his best, but still couldn't see a complete back.

He jumped over the triple roof and landed by the river, finally there was no trace of Shen Lang.

The new wind is icy, howling wantonly on the earth.The river was silent, and occasionally there was a thud, and it was unknown what fell into it.

The lights in the city are dim, but in the river there are only a few candles flickering when a single sail floats by, making it desolate and lonely.

Wang Lianhua ran along the river bank, but couldn't see anything.He was a little tired, so he stopped and stared at the mighty river.

"Are you looking for Shen Lang?" An old voice suddenly came from the darkness.

Wang Lianhua was shocked, the voice was clearly very close, but if it was so close, why didn't he notice it.He looked around and saw a small boat moored by the river, and a person was sitting on the boat, his profile was facing Wang Lianhua.She was wearing a black coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, stained with snowflakes, a little bit innocent.He sat motionless, like a clay sculpture.

At this time, the sky was completely dark and the light was dim, this man restrained his breath, which Wang Lianhua hadn't noticed before.

Sometimes masters really believe too much in their own perception of breath.

If Wang Lianhua didn't notice this person before, it just means that this person's aura is deep. Now Wang Lianhua looked at it intently, and was even more shocked, with cold sweat oozing from his back.

The boat that the man in coir raincoat and bamboo hat sat on was clearly moored in the river.At this moment, the new wind was blowing, the big trees by the river were shaking, and the fine waves on the river were rolling, but his small boat seemed to be parked on the land, without any swaying.He was still holding a fishing rod in his hand. There was a fishing line on the fishing rod, and it was hanging down into the river. The thin and light fishing line was stretched straight, as if it had become an iron rod.

With such deep internal strength, Wang Lianhua knew that he was definitely not a match for this person, but he racked his brains, but he couldn't think of any master in the martial arts world.

After he was surprised, he also stabilized his mind, walked steadily, bowed to the fisherman, and said with a smile: "Senior, my lord is very polite."

The fisherman still didn't move, but he saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Wang Lianhua, it really is Wang Lianhua, do you know how many self-proclaimed heroes have been frightened by my prajna skills?" His voice was old, but It's not hoarse, and it sounds a bit soft and gentle.

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Senior has no grievances or enmities with me, so he won't embarrass me, so why should I be alarmed?"

The fisherman laughed and said, "How do you know that I won't make things difficult for you? If I wouldn't make things difficult for you, why should I wait here for you?"

Wang Lianhua's body felt a little cold, he couldn't help looking around, as if searching for something.

The fisherman didn't look at him at all, but he seemed to have seen through his intentions, and said to him: "You don't need to look for it, Shen Lang is not here."

He laughed loudly again, and said: "I really didn't expect you to be so interesting. You actually gave up Snow Mountain Youtan, you actually gave up Snow Mountain Youtan for Shen Lang."

Wang Lianhua's heart skipped a beat, but she couldn't say a word.

The fisherman finally put down his fishing rod and turned around. He looked like an ordinary old man, the kind of ordinary man who would not be deliberately looked at twice when he was walking on the street, but when he spoke, no one looked at him. Can you not look at him, because his tone of voice is full of arrogance, as if everyone in the world can only be trampled under his feet.

"You were poisoned by the banana deer. You should have killed Shen Lang directly, but you didn't kill him. You clearly knew that a snow mountain Youtan can only save one person, and you must not be separated. You took Shen Lang to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. In the end, I gave You Epiphyllum to Shen Lang. Wang Lianhua, Wang Lianhua, what are you doing? Happy King I was a hero, and I once praised you for being like a father, I didn't expect you to be like this."

Wang Lianhua said coldly: "You are from the troupe? Why do you have to kill Shen Lang?"

The fisherman stood on the small boat and said with a smile: "You will know sooner or later, why rush for a while."

Wang Lianhua said: "Then why did you come to see me today?"

A ray of light suddenly burst out from the angler's eyes hidden in the darkness, "I just want to try your skills." While speaking, he got up from the small boat and flew over, grasping with both hands, holding towards Wang Lianhua's shoulders make her a master of Shaolin's unique skills.

Wang Lianhua dodged sideways, and brushed her hands towards the angler's chest, making it the left and right piercing hands that broke the small grabbing hand.

The fisherman's figure flipped lightly, and the hook turned into a finger again. What he touched was Wang Lianhua's left shoulder, and what he made was the Doroye finger.Wang Lianhua clenched her fists with both hands, and struck down in the air, hitting the space in front of his chest that he must save. This move is an exquisite move in Pianhua's Seven Star Fist.

He possesses several schools of kung fu, he has been learning from Shaolin to Wudang, and Wang Lianhua used all the corresponding moves to break it.

During the fight, the fisherman still chuckled calmly, "It looks like you haven't given up your kung fu yet." While speaking, he changed several moves in succession.

"Good boy, try this trick I made myself." After he finished speaking, his figure suddenly became extremely fast, and he slapped his palm like a shooting star. Hit.But there was a sound of piercing through the air, a hidden weapon hit the back of the fisherman's hand, the force of this heavy palm disappeared, and only lightly patted Wang Lianhua's body.

The change came suddenly, but the fisherman showed no surprise, instead he laughed loudly and said loudly: "Okay, yes, you can't help it at last, I was just trying, I'll stop here for today, there will be a later date. With that said, he tiptoed, stepped on the river in the air, and flew to the opposite bank of the wide river, as light as a swift passing by in a cloudy sky.

Wang Lianhua stared blankly at the very shallow ripples on the river, exhaled, squatted on the ground and groped, and finally found the hidden weapon that just hit the fisherman's wrist, which turned out to be a very ordinary pebble.

He said lightly: "You take care of yourself." After finishing speaking, he didn't look back, and headed towards the brightly lit place in the city.

As soon as Wang Lianhua left, a person suddenly fell lightly from a very tall tree by the river. He was tall and tall, with a handsome outline, but there seemed to be mist in his hazy eyes. He fixedly looked at the crimson figure going away, looking so seriously, as if he was tracing that figure with his eyes, his lips moved several times, but when the name reached his lips, it finally turned into a sigh.

That bit of crimson color finally melted into the brilliant lights of Luoyang City, and he could never see it again. He finally looked away, and sighed in his heart, it's not that I don't want to see you, but since someone is already waiting for me, how can I scream? Others are disappointed.

There was only the howling of the cold wind and the silent rush of the river, but Shen Lang was still standing by the river.

While in the tree, he had noticed something strange.

He blinked, and the bitterness in his eyes dissipated like the mist being blown away by the cool breeze in the morning, and the corners of his lips were slightly turned up, and there was that kind of confident but lazy smile again, and he said loudly: " Counting to the cold winter, don't you really come up to keep warm?"

Now there is no one there, and even the boats of the fishermen just now were pushed away by the river and slowly moved away from the river bank.

Who is he talking to?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crash, and something jumped out of the river.

The things that jump out of the water can only be fish, of course.But it is not a fish, it turned out to be a person.

A person who looks like a fish.

The man jumped out of the river and landed on the river bank in an instant.He was wearing a black, slippery fish-skin-like tight suit, even his hair was wrapped in it, only two shining eyes were exposed, and he turned around to look at Shen Lang.There are two huge webbed feet.He held a finger-thin straw in his mouth, which he used to breathe underwater, and when he got out of the water, he spit it out on the ground.

Shen Lang said with a smile: "The Yuan family of Nanyang is good at crossing ducks. I heard that the two brothers of Yuanjiabao are the best of their generation. The elder brother Yuanming suffers from lung disease. The brothers of the Yuan family are deeply affectionate. I really can't bear to let them go." My brother is suffering from cold, so I guess that your excellency is my younger brother Yuanyang."

The murloc smiled and said, "Hero Shen has such powerful eyes."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Second Master Yuan hid in this piercing cold river, waiting for Shen for such a long time, he really suffered a lot, what can I learn from you?"

Yuan Yang said: "I'm giving a gift to Hero Shen."

Shen Lang wondered: "Gifts? When did I have such friendship with Young Master Yuan Er?"

Yuan Yang laughed and said: "I have been hiding in the water for several hours. From the moment you came here, hid in the big tree, to when Mr. Wang Lianhua came here to look for you, and when I met the old fisherman, I saw everything in my eyes." , I really couldn't imagine that everyone in the world thought you and Wang Lianhua were mortal enemies, but I didn't expect that you cared for each other and turned out to be close friends. I really gave this gift to you."

Shen Lang said calmly: "Why don't the Second Master Yuan take out the gift for Mr. Shen to appreciate it?"

With a wave of Yuan Yang's hand, he untied something from his waist and threw it over. Shen Lang reached out and grabbed it, but it was a gourd containing wine.

The gourd was cold and heavy, made of iron, it was empty inside, but there was still a faint smell of wine.

Shen Lang's expression has changed.

He is really too familiar with this gourd.It is the panda who never leaves the body.

Holding the gourd, Shen Lang said lightly, "What's the meaning of this?"

Yuan Yang smiled and said: "Hero Shen, please be safe and don't be impatient, you walk along the river bank, and there will be a big gift later." After speaking, he rolled over into the river, stirring up a snow-white spray.

Shen Lang was anxious and rushed along the river bank. After a while, he saw a tall and thin figure standing in the wind.He was dressed in black, as if he had blended into the thick night, his right wrist was broken off at the elbow, and on the broken arm was a huge black iron hook.It was Shen Lang's acquaintance, Mr. Leng San from Renyi Villa.

He still saw it from time to time when he caught criminals to get bonuses the year before.However, after not seeing him for a year, he seemed to have aged a bit.

When he saw Shen Lang walking over, his cold eyes softened a little.

Shen Lang cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Leng San."

Leng San looked at him silently, and nodded slightly for a moment, with a bit of relief in his expression.

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Mr. Leng San also wants to give me a gift?"

The light in Leng San's eyes fluctuated, "I don't want to, but I have to." After he finished speaking, he pressed his lips tightly together, as if he felt that the sentence was too long.

Shen Lang nodded and said: "I understand, Mr. Leng doesn't need to say more." After speaking, he spread his palms.

Leng San put a wooden box in Shen Lang's palm, patted his shoulder, and strode away.

Shen Lang was holding the box, his heart was beating wildly, he almost guessed what it was.He gritted his teeth and opened the box, feeling a sudden chill in his heart.

There were two bead rings lying quietly in the box. The pearls were about the size of a longan nucleus, with soft luster and exquisite carving. He took the beads off, and sure enough, he saw a seal at the place where the beads were embedded. The one on the left was inscribed. The word 'Zhu', the one on the right is the word 'Zhu Zhu' in Yangwen.Shen Lang only felt that his hand holding the bead ring was trembling slightly.

These two bead rings are Zhu Qiqi's token of gold and silver that never leaves his body.

Panda's jug, Zhu Qiqi's earrings, everything is like a huge rock, weighing heavily on Shen Lang's heart.

He quickly ran for a while along the bank of the river, and sure enough there was another person waiting for him in front of him.

Another acquaintance.

I saw that he was still young, with a short and fat body, a round face, and a little silly.He was dressed in rags and carried six sacks on his back.Seeing Shen Lang, he immediately smiled, as if he just married a wife today.

He bowed and said, "Hero Shen, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Lang said lightly: "I don't know what gift Brother Gao is going to give me?"

Gao Xiaochong smiled and said, "I will send a word to Hero Shen."

Shen Lang said: "What are you talking about?"

Gao Xiaochong said with a smile: "In the evening of the day after tomorrow, please bring Wang Lianhua and Sanmeitu to the Purple Bamboo Villa on Xiaosong Mountain in the west of the city."

Shen Lang's heart was shocked, "Why Wang Lianhua?"

Gao Xiaochong said: "I want him to give an explanation to the heroes of the world."

Shen Lang said: "What explanation?"

Gao Xiaochong laughed, "Since Shen Daxia and Prince Wang are close friends, why don't you ask him in person?"

After speaking, he swaggered away.

Holding the wine gourd and wooden box, Shen Lang felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.