[Shen Wang] Banana deer

Hearing what Shen Lang said, Xu Changshui felt a little settled.

He has decided that if there is anyone in this world who can restrain the superb martial arts Wang Lianhua, it should be Shen Lang.

Xu Changshui said goodbye to Shen Lang, but he didn't go home, nor did he go to the county government office.

Instead, he walked into a street, a noisy street, not only noisy, but also brightly lit and filled with fragrance.

Now that the time has passed, where is it still so lively?

There are two-story buildings on both sides of the street. At the top of the building, women dressed in costumes are standing on the top of the building, with their scarves lightly fluttering, calling out "Master, official" in a soft voice. The smell mixed into an intoxicating fragrance, which hit the nasal cavity unstoppably.

This is the gentle township and the treasury.

Without squinting, Xu Changshui walked straight in, and stopped in front of a building called "Green Bamboo Music Hall".

Different from the hustle and bustle outside, this place is so deserted that it seems like two worlds.Not only were there few guests coming in and out, but no men and women were ever heard joking in the building. There was only the sound of a pipa floating melodiously and melodiously. If you listen carefully, you will find that the player who plays the qin is skilled in fingering and extremely skilled. The song was played by her, full of sadness, melancholy and melancholy, like pearls and jade on the plate, like a cuckoo crying blood, making people weep.

Xu Changshui walked into the Green Bamboo Music Hall, and there was an old bustard in his forties sitting beside him. Disappointed again, he sat back in the chair slumped, and only said lightly, "Xu Xianggong, Yun Qi is picking up the guests, you can stay here later."

"Thank you Mama Su." Xu Changshui found a chair and sat down to wait, listening carefully to the sound of the pipa from upstairs.

"Song on the Frontier" was playing to the climax, but it stopped abruptly, and then a man came down from the upstairs and said angrily: "I don't want to listen to it anymore. It's sincere to play these sad songs every day." Do you want me to feel bad?" It seems that the guest was very dissatisfied with the piece he played.

The old bustard hurriedly went up to comfort her, but the guest didn't wait for her to speak, and hurriedly left the Green Bamboo Music Hall, she could only sigh heavily, and lay back in the chair, continuing her unfinished sleep.

After a moment of silence, a woman's soft voice came from upstairs, "Brother Xu? Please come up."

Xu Changshui straightened his clothes and stepped up to the second floor.

Pushing open the door, there was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman sitting in the room. Her face was not gorgeous, but her eyebrows were slender and her figure was slender. She was fresh and elegant, like a gardenia blooming under the moonlight, pure and soft. .

When Xu Changshui saw her, his heart beat faster, and he called out "Yun Qi."

Yun Qi smiled at Xu Changshui, and said, "Brother Xu, why is he free to visit me today? Is there no case recently?"

Xu Changshui said: "There is a case, but I want to talk to you."

Yun Qi poured a cup of tea, handed it to Xu Changshui, and asked, "Did you encounter any trouble?" The concerned look on her face, the warmth in her eyes almost melted Xu Changshui .

That's why Xu Changshui, a serious and upright person, always likes to come here.

Because he is also a man, no matter how strong a man looks, he will always look forward to being comforted in his heart, especially the comfort of a gentle and beautiful woman, whether it is words or actions.

Xu Changshui sighed: "The palace lost the picture scroll, and I am limited to three days to retrieve it. Although I already know who the thief is, I have no ability to catch him. I have to ask others for help."

Yun Qi blinked and said, "Brother Xu's abilities are very clear to me. Since the thief you can't take down is definitely not an ordinary person. Can you let Yun Qi know who it is?"

Xu Changshui said: "Even if you don't set foot in the rivers and lakes, you must have heard of this name."

"Oh?" Yun Qi frowned and said, "Is it so famous?"

"The son of a thousand faces, Wang Lianhua."

Yun Qi looked clear, "It turned out to be him. According to legend, he is extremely skilled in martial arts, good at disguise, and can be poisonous. He must be very difficult to deal with. I wonder who Brother Xu has enlisted as a helper? Is he even more powerful than Wang Lianhua?" "

Xu Changshui said: "If there is anyone in this world who can restrain Wang Lianhua, it must be this person."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"The No.1 hero in the world, Shen Lang."

"Shen Lang." Yun Qi repeated.

"It's Shen Lang. I have already made an appointment with him. Tomorrow evening, I will go to Wang Lianhua's hiding place to arrest him."

Yun Qi was silent for a while, then said worriedly: "It seems that brother Xu has a perfect plan, but there are rumors in the world that Wang Lianhua is cruel and vicious, I feel uneasy, remembering that I obtained a peace talisman in the temple the day before yesterday, and now I will give it to brother Xu. May it keep you safe."

Yun Qi gazed affectionately, which made Xu Changshui's heart surge. He couldn't help holding Yun Qi's slender hand, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yun Qi turned around and took out a yellow horn talisman from the box, folded it in her palm and prayed in a low voice, and wrapped it around Xu Changshui's body a few times with the horn talisman in a serious manner. Finally, she pulled out Xu Changshui's saber and wiped it on the bright blade. wiped.

Her stubborn and earnest young daughter looks like a wife praying for her husband who is about to go to war.

At this moment, she is so reasonable and touching.

Xu Changshui couldn't help but hugged her tightly.

The autumn afternoon sun was warm and warm, Wang Lianhua was lying on the recliner in the courtyard, half-closed her eyes, holding a folding fan in her hand and casually beating her knees.

Now he has confirmed that the painting in Prince Xie's mansion is indeed the one in his mother's room the previous year.

But why did that painting appear in Prince Xie's Mansion?This simply made him scratch his head and couldn't think of it.

Because he clearly remembered that his mother had brought it into the desert at that time, just because it was a painting that she loved and hated at the same time.

Back then, when the ancient city of Loulan burned down, the four of them were rescued by Jin Wuwang. Afterwards, although Wang Lianhua returned to China with the others, he often recalled everything in the desert.

He always thought that Chai Yuguan should leave some relics, or martial arts secret books, or gold, silver and jewels. For these secret books and jewels, he would always go to the desert again.

But he knew in his heart that he wasn't all for the secret jewels.

There, after all, is the burial place of his parents.

Everyone in the world knows that Wang Lianhua is born with a cold personality, even his parents are just strangers.

But if it was really cold-blooded and ruthless, how could there be that heart-wrenching cry in the desert?

Whether he is intentional or ruthless, perhaps, even he himself can't tell.

The reappearance of this painting now may be telling him that in that fire, the ancient city of Loulan was not completely burned, at least some things remained, including this painting.

But who brought it back to Middle-earth?

Wang Lianhua was meditating, the fan landed on her knees with a snap, and a sharp light flashed in his bright eyes.

"I have to find you out." He said bitterly.

At this time, a woman hurried over, it was the maid who opened the door for Wang Lianhua last night, her name was Lan'er.

"My lord, horse, here comes another white horse." Hearing Lan'er's exclamation, Wang Lianhua jumped up from the chair in an instant.

"Another letter?"

Just as Wang Lianhua finished asking, Lan Er had already handed over a small cloth bag.

In fact, Wang Lianhua went to the palace to steal paintings, which was related to the letter immediately.

Wang Lianhua came back from the desert, in order to hide people's eyes and avoid troubles, she no longer lives in Wang's house, but in the busy city, she set up this other garden, hermiting in the city.

He knew in his heart that since he had already got involved with Happy King, there would be no right and wrong in the future.

After all, how can one fully fathom the greed of the human heart.

Just five days ago, a horse came to the gate of Wang Lianhua's other garden by itself.

A black horse with a saddle, but there is no one on the saddle, only a letter in a cloth bag tied to the pedals.

Unpacking the cloth bag and opening the letter paper, there was only one sentence on the letter, "Three beauties are in the study of Prince Xie's Mansion"

Wang Lianhua doesn't remember any famous painting called "Three Beauties", but the scene before he went to the desert has appeared in front of his eyes.

Mrs. Wang took down the painting from the wall, put it carefully into the box, and prepared to take it into the desert.The mournful eyes she stared at in the painting were exactly the same as the woman in the middle of the road in the painting.Wang Lianhua stood behind her and looked at her coldly, but there was a hint of sadness in those black and white eyeballs.

who wrote this letter

Wang Lianhua also tried to search for it. He hid his whereabouts and followed the horse for a long time, but finally followed to the slaughterhouse. He watched the butcher slaughter the black horse with his own eyes, but found nothing.

Today, another white horse.

Wang Lianhua took the cloth bag from Lan'er, and after opening it, there was a sealed blank envelope inside. Inside the envelope was a piece of clean white letter paper folded in half. After unfolding, it said:

"Brother, this is the first time I call you like this, and it may be the last time.

You should be very strange now, I have always despised you and hated you, why now I am writing to you again.Perhaps, there is an old saying that is very appropriate, and a person's words are good when he is about to die.

Yes, my life is not long.

At this dying moment, the only person I want to see is you.

Gein, you and I have the same root, which is an unchangeable fact that flows in the blood.

And after I go, you are my child's only relative. "

Seeing this, Wang Lianhua was full of doubts, Bai Feifei already had a child, so who is the father of the child?Is it Shen Lang?There was still someone else, busy continuing to look down.

"I have been burdened by hatred all my life, and my life is worse than death. Fortunately, God took pity on me and sent me a son. It is a pity that I practiced the bone ghost palm in the early years, and my internal organs were all injured. I have suffered so much until now, and the lamp is exhausted. I just feel sorry for my child, who has no father or mother, and is lonely and helpless, so I have to hand him over to a farm family. I only wish him a smooth life, stay away from the turmoil in the world, and be an ordinary person.

If you are destined to meet him, please be sure to take care of him.

Remember, my son's surname is Shen, and there is a blue birthmark on his right arm, where the place is recorded in two lines of poetry, the crescent moon floating on the sand, and the red robe reflecting the green waves.

Bai Feifei

On October 24, [-]"

At this time, it was exactly one month before the signing date.

After reading this letter, Wang Lianhua felt mixed feelings in her heart, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and sorrow.Bai Feifei's fate is indeed lamentable, but what she did was really scheming.

He couldn't help sighing secretly, you really are siblings with me, I'm afraid I can't think of such a clever plan.Although I don't know exactly how you conceived Shen Lang's child, but you sent this letter, even if you are really gone, you want to teach Shen Lang and Zhu Qiqi to keep this difficult knot forever.And you just don't want to tell Shen Lang about this in person, because you don't want him to be jealous of you forever.So he sent the letter to me, and he expected that I would announce this matter, so as to destroy Shen Qi's relationship.But now that I have given up on Zhu Qiqi, why should I do as you wish.

Then I thought about it again, when I met Shen Lang that day, I said something casually to test him out, but Shen Lang didn't deny it. Could it be that he showed up to look for me this time because of Bai Feifei?Did he already know about the child?

Then he laughed self-deprecatingly, if a man doesn't even know whether he has impregnated a woman, then he must be the biggest fool in the world.But Bai Feifei, the ghost girl, was so clever, who could guess the real situation at that time?However, one thing is certain, even if Shen Lang knew about the child, he definitely did not know where Bai Feifei and the child were.

Wang Lianhua carefully read the two lines of the poem recording the whereabouts of Shen Lang's children twice, "The crescent moon floats on the sand, and the red robe reflects the green waves".

Didn't Shen Daxia always boast that benevolence and justice are unparalleled, affectionate and righteous?Now, these two poems have become Shen Lang's pigtails in my hands. After that, let's see how he will fight against me again?

Thinking of this, Wang Lianhua actually burst out laughing.

Lan'er stood aside, watching him hold the letter paper, his expression changed, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, he was stunned and ran away in a hurry.

Until the evening, Wang Lianhua felt dizzy thinking about it, but she didn't figure out how to make perfect use of this little braid.

After being stunned for a long while, he suddenly flipped his long sleeves over, slapped his palm like flowing clouds and flowing water, and recited in his mouth: "Autobiography Fangjiu turned over the red sleeves, and there seems to be a slight word moving the crimson lips", with a twist of the waist, the palm turned into a fist again, and the fist was powerful Tiger, majestic.Then, he pinched three fingers again, using a fingering that was as fast as a gust of wind.He staggered his steps, staggered around, and changed four or five moves in succession.Dazzling, only a light red figure can be seen, in the golden afterglow of the sunset, like a swimming dragon, like a frightened bird, with fists and palms coming out, flying up and down.And he kept talking, and the poems flowed out like water, "Turn over the carved jade pendants with your hands down, and there are many people on your back."

Wang Lianhua was dancing by herself when suddenly she heard two sounds of wind blowing on her sleeves from outside the wall on the right.He continued to recite poems aloud calmly, but there were two cold needles gleaming silver in his hand, "The spring scenery in front of the curtain should be cherished, and the flowers and branches upstairs sleep alone while laughing." Lasing out from the right.

The needle reflected the setting sun and emitted a faint blue light, which was poisoned.

The wind on the robes on the other side of the wall was even louder. After two ding ding sounds of gold and stone colliding, the two fell to the ground from the top of the wall, one light and one heavy.

The one who landed lightly and almost silently was naturally Shen Lang. He was dressed in a gray robe, like a jade tree facing the wind, with a free and easy smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as clear as spring water, fixed on Wang Lianhua.

The one with the heavier landing sound was Xu Changshui with a serious expression and pale face.

If Wang Lianhua hadn't swung the poisonous needle in time for him, if Shen Lang hadn't swung it away for him in time, his life might have been lost.

Wang Lianhua watched the two settle down with a smile, clasped her fists together and said, "Did Hero Shen come to visit my younger brother again so soon?"

Shen Lang smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, I'm afraid you miss me too much."

Wang Lianhua tilted her head, blinked and said with a smile: "Maybe Shen Daxia misses my sister too much?"

Shen Lang looked as usual, and said with a smile: "I don't think it's important, but this Xu Butou should be thinking about Mr. Wang."

"Everyone in the world says that we are good friends and good brothers, but now Big Brother Shen is going to fight with others to deal with my younger brother." His tone was angry and resentful, but there was a mysterious smile on his face, only to see Xu Changshui's heart. Hairy.

Shen Lang was still calm and calm, and saw that the two of them were exchanging words, you came and went, but they were generally calm.In such a situation, who can see what they are going to do?

Shen Lang said with a smile: "You are such a young master, but you still want to do some shitty things."

"Could it be that in Brother Shen's mind, this little brother is stealing character like this?"

Shen Lang said with a smile: "I really dare not compliment your character."

Wang Lianhua smiled, "Oh", and suddenly slapped Shen Lang with her palm like the wind.He made a move without warning, and it was as fast as thunder, making it difficult for people to avoid it.

Shen Lang was able to dodge it, he didn't even restrain his smile, turned his body slightly, and avoided the palm at this critical moment, and then his moves were like water, his two fingers were like electricity, and he had already pointed at Wang Lianhua's right shoulder.Wang Lianhua's body was spinning lightly, her spirit was like a bird's-eye, she dodged gracefully and lightly, her movement skills were rare in the real world.

The autumn wind rustled and rolled up the dead leaves all over the ground. Two figures, one red and one gray, spun and leaped among the dead leaves, hunting in their robes.The sound of piercing the sky is endless, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the two have already exchanged dozens of moves, the moves are exquisite and exquisite.

Wang Lianhua knew that she was no match for Shen Lang, so she made fierce moves without mercy.Shen Lang was calm and composed, intending to tease him, but he only dodged with his light and agile movements, and did not use his full strength.He has avoided Wang Lian's tricks several times, regardless of the timing and distance, he has grasped it just right, and there is absolutely no waste.

Although Xu Changshui's martial arts are good, but compared to the two of them, they are not at the same level. At this time, seeing the battle situation, he was secretly shocked, but thought that Shen Lang was about to lose.He was originally a member of the imperial court, and he never cared about the rules of the world, so he drew out the Wujin knife and slashed at Wang Lianhua.

Xu Changshui slashed with the knife, his moves were calm and extremely fast, and it was the condensing of all his life's knowledge.Wang Lianhua had exhausted all her energy in dealing with Shen Lang, and had no time to clone herself, and she was about to be slashed on her right shoulder by Xu Changshui.

But Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Don't hurt him." With a hook with his left hand, Wang Lianhua has turned half of his body under his move.But there was still a crisp "stab" sound, which was the sound of cloth being torn.

Wang Lianhua let out a muffled snort, and blood was bubbling between the fingers that were holding her right arm tightly.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, swung his sleeves, and swung Xu Changshui's long knife away. With two fingers like the wind, he had touched the hemostasis acupuncture point for Wang Lianhua, and his other hand was tightly wrapped around his left arm.

Wang Lianhua knew in her heart that Shen Lang was afraid that she would hurt Xu Changshui violently, and the wound on his arm made him grin his teeth in pain, so he could only stare at the indifferent person in front of him with hatred.

Xu Changshui thought that Shen Lang would lose.Therefore, he never expected that with one move, he would hurt Wang Lianhua, let alone that at this juncture, Shen Lang would actually protect him.

What the hell is going on here?Xu Changshui didn't understand why, so he faltered, "Hero Shen, you."

Shen Lang said lightly: "You shouldn't hurt him."

Wang Lianhua let out a breath of air from between her teeth, and said sadly: "If it's not Hero Shen, or ten of them, how can they hurt me."

Shen Lang sighed: "It is indeed my fault. But you shouldn't enter the palace to steal paintings."

Wang Lianhua laughed loudly, "So, you already believe that I stole "A Thousand Miles of River Snow"?" There was complacency and arrogance in his presumptuous smile.

Shen Lang was calm and said "no".

This word made Wang Lianhua freeze her smile, and made Xu Changshui's eyes widen.

Xu Changshui looked at Shen Lang suspiciously, "What are you talking about, Shen Daxia? Are you going to backtrack?"

Shen Lang smiled and said: "I promised to catch the thief who stole "A Thousand Miles of River Snow Picture" for you, but this thief is not Wang Lianhua."

Wang Lianhua also stared at him, the expression on her face changed, she was surprised, annoyed, and completely indifferent in the end.

Just because this is just another proof that nothing can be hidden from Shen Lang.

In fact, Wang Lianhua always paid special attention to this issue.Naturally, he already knew that there was someone else who stole "A Thousand Miles of Snow in the River", but he would rather take the blame, just to make Shen Lang think that he was the one who stole "A Thousand Miles of Snow in the River".

Just because the words "Shen Lang is wrong, Shen Lang doesn't know" have always attracted him infinitely. Even if his martial arts are not as good as Shen Lang, if he can suppress him intellectually, wouldn't it be possible to treat him coldly and cruelly? laugh at?

But this time, Shen Lang seemed to see the truth again.

Xu Changshui said in shock: "The thief is not Wang Lianhua, who is that? What evidence do you have?"

Shen Lang said: "I have no evidence, just because I know Wang Lianhua deeply. I know that if he really stole "A Thousand Miles of River Snow", he will deny it."

Isn't this extremely contradictory, Xu Changshui's head is full of confusion, he just feels like he has walked into a forest filled with thick fog, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction.

Shen Lang said leisurely: "Xu Butou once said that there are two paintings stolen, and the other one is obviously not a famous painting, so the prince doesn't pay much attention to it. But Xu Butou mentioned it to Shen, that painting is a Three Beauties, if Shen remembers correctly, the one hanging in Wang Gongzi's mother's small building was exactly a set of Three Beauties, since it is Wang Gongzi's mother's relic, Wang Gongzi naturally had to take it and have a look."

Shen Lang glanced at Wang Lianhua, only to see that his face was cold and he didn't say a word.

Xu Changshui asked: "Couldn't he have taken away the Thousand Miles of Snow Map on a whim? Besides, if other thieves have entered the palace study, our hounds will be aware of the smell of mothballs in the Western Regions."

"So, Shen boldly guessed that the "A Thousand Miles of River Snow" is still in the palace."

Xu Changshui only felt that his head was getting more and more confused.

Shen Lang turned his head to look at Wang Lianhua, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wang, do you understand?"

Wang Lianhua said coldly: "It's just a low-level trick to find a scapegoat."

Xu Changshui seemed to have realized something, and said, "So the thief wanted to blame Wang Lianhua for the loss of the two paintings?"

Shen Lang said: "This person knows that there are mothballs from the Western Regions in the study room of the palace, and the catcher will definitely follow the smell to find the thieves, so he is not in a hurry to take "A Thousand Miles of River Snow" out of the palace, he only needs to wait until Xu catcher uses the scent to lock Wang Lianhua is the murderer, so he can take the painting away without hesitation, just because no one would have thought that there would be two thieves."

Wang Lianhua gritted her teeth, and said bitterly: "Besides, since I did take away a painting, no one would believe that what I took away was just that worthless painting even if I tried to refute it."

"So, now the person who stole the painting is ready to come out." Shen Lang looked at Wang Lianhua, as if waiting for him to answer.

Wang Lianhua didn't answer, but looked at Shen Lang with a half-smile.

Xu Changshui pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "This person must be a member of the palace."

Wang Lianhua said leisurely: "You just need to find a dog to walk around the palace, and the painting will come out, because people can take a bath and change clothes, but paintings can't be washed."

Shen Lang let go of the hand holding him, and said with a smile: "You really haven't made any progress in the past two years, and you still have to rely on me for advice."

Wang Lianhua's complexion changed, and she was about to explode, but immediately there was a smile on her face.

He arched his hands and bowed, gave a deep bow to Shen Lang, and said, "Uncle Xie for your reminder." When he stood up, another ray of cold light burst out from his sleeves, hitting Shen Lang directly in the face.

Such a close distance, such a quick cold needle, but Shen Lang didn't feel flustered at all, with a point on his toe, he floated back gently like a fallen leaf, and landed on the courtyard wall in the blink of an eye, and the cold needle puffed twice , not admitted to the courtyard wall.

Shen Lang's movement was actually faster than that hidden weapon.

Shen Lang waved to Wang Lianhua, and said with a loud smile: "Good boy, uncle will remind you next time." After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared behind the wall.

Xu Changshui saw that his scalp was numb and his shock had just settled down. He didn't say much at that moment, and also fled towards the wall of the courtyard.

Wang Lianhua watched the two leave, her eyes were far-reaching, the corners of her lips slanted, she walked to the side of the clear pool with her hands behind her back, and whispered softly: "The oriole has been acquainted for a long time, and the blue bird has not returned when it flies away."