[Shen Wang] Banana deer

When Wang Lianhua opened her eyes, what she saw was still the lonely blue sky and the lifeless desert.

——It rains a lot during the Ching Ming Festival.

How can there be rain in the desert?Only human blood, human tears.

Lan'er's voice rang in his ears, "My lord, you're awake."

Wang Lianhua said lightly: "I'm just trying to force my kung fu, I can't die. Where are we now?"

Lan'er said: "The Gale Castle is just ahead."

Wang Lianhua said: "Today is Qingming?"

Lan'er said: "Today is Qingming."

Wang Lianhua sat up from Lan'er's arms, laughed loudly and said, "Okay, Duan Feng, I'm here to meet you. Today next year, I don't know if I will pay homage to you, or you will pay homage to me?"

He struggled to get up, his steps were weak, but he finally gritted his teeth and walked towards the majestic stone castle on the horizon step by step.

The Stormwind Castle was built with huge bluestones, and I don't know what kind of skilled craftsman has created such a magical workmanship.

It's like a huge round black steamed bun, placed in the desolate desert.

There is no door.

There are no windows either.

Only the tombs for the dead have no doors or windows. Whose tomb will this stone fortress be?

There is still a hint of coolness in the desert in the morning.

Yun Qi, Luo Er, and Song Po were standing at the entrance of the stone castle to receive the guests. Wang Lianhua saw four or five people who were refused to enter scattered away from a distance, while two or three people who were allowed to enter walked away. Clutching the thick hemp rope protruding from the top of the stone castle, he jumped onto the stone castle.

It turned out that the entrance to Stormwind Castle was on the top.

Wang Lianhua walked up to Yun Qi, bowed and said with a smile: "Miss Yun Qi, we meet again, today, Miss Yun Qi, do you want to play a piece of pipa for me?"

Yun Qi said with a smile: "Today, the little girl doesn't play the pipa, but watches the prince play."

Wang Lianhua clapped her palms and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, then Miss Yunqi, send me in quickly."

Song Po said coldly: "Please also ask Mr. Wang to take out the invitation card."

Lan'er handed over the invitation card from the Kongtong faction, Song Po took it and looked at it, and pointed to a rope hanging from the top of the stone castle, "We still have to receive guests, please enter the castle by yourself."

The Storm Castle is tens of feet high and is made of smooth boulders. Even with the help of ropes, if you don't cooperate with light work, you can't go up.

Wang Lianhua looked at the rope, but felt troubled in her heart, she really couldn't do any lightness kung fu at this moment, how could she get in?

Sun Tuozi saw his difficulty and said, "Young Master Wang is tired all the way, so let me carry you in."

Wang Lianhua nodded and looked at Lan'er with deep eyes, as if she wanted to say something.

Lan'er stared at him, "Master, I..."

"You don't want to go in." Wang Lianhua interrupted her, "The situation inside is unknown and extremely dangerous. Let's part here."

Lan'er was stunned, as if she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, "Parting? Why?"

Wang Lianhua stared at her, reached out and stroked her hair, "During this time, I have worked hard for you. You can't go in, let alone stay here. After I go in, you can return quickly with your bags and dry food. , don't delay." His voice was unexpectedly soft.

"No, son, I'll wait until you come out."

Wang Lianhua said coldly: "What if I never come out?"

"No, it won't." Her voice was choked with sobs, "My lord, you will be fine, and I will always wait for you."

"What's the point of you continuing to wait like this? You have your own world."

"My lord..." Lan'er broke down in tears.

Could it be that this is the suffering that must be experienced in life?

Love parting, can't ask for...

Did you regret doing this for him?

No regrets, I have never regretted paying for the one I love, and everything is sweet and worthwhile.

Lan'er stared blankly at Sun Tuozi carrying Wang Lianhua on his back, pulled the rope, and floated to the top of Stormwind Castle.

His crimson clothes are so bright, like a cloud reddened by the sky.And like his life, so eye-catching, so colorful......

Wang Lianhua didn't look back, she only waved her hands behind her, but Lan'er could no longer see, her eyes were blurred by tears, leaving only a blush that was forever imprinted in her heart.

**

With Wang Lianhua on his back, Sun Tuozi jumped up to the top of the stone castle, and saw a dark hole the size of a well, with a rope hanging down.

The two followed the rope and carefully slipped into the hole.

Inside the stone castle is a hall with a continuous space, without partitions, it is extremely open, but it only receives light from the round hole on the top, even when the sun has risen at this moment, the light is not good.Fortunately, there are pieces of golden brass candlesticks on the stone walls, and the candles are burning, shining brilliantly all around.The ground is also paved with huge bluestones, carved with exquisite and simple patterns.

In the middle of the main hall there is a raised square stone platform, three feet high and three feet wide. The circular high square of the main hall looks like a copper coin.

There were already more than a dozen people in the stone castle, standing in twos and threes, when Wang Lianhua and Sun Tuozi came in, they all cast their gazes over.

No matter who comes in, everyone will take a good look at him.

After all, everyone who comes in will become their own opponent in the future.

Duan Yu and the others had also come in, standing in a corner, trying not to attract attention.

There are many familiar faces of Wang Lianhua in the hall.

Sima Xuanying and Xiao Qiuchi, who had just fought against each other, were among them. They gave Wang Lianhua a complicated look, and then turned their eyes away immediately.Qian Gongtai and Gao Xiaochong from the beggar gang were also standing not far away. Gao Xiaochong looked at Wang Lianhua with that silly smile on his face, while Qian Gongtai looked serious.

In addition to these very "familiar" ones, there are also a few who are very famous in the martial arts, and Wang Lianhua can name them, for example, there is Master Tianmen of the Shaolin School, who is the uncle of Master Yuanjue who died on the road.Master Tianmen took a look at Wang Lianhua, closed his eyes again, twirled the Buddhist beads, and chanted the scriptures in a low voice. Could it be that he was going to save the soul of the newly wronged soul in advance?

There is also the direct disciple of the head of the Wudang School, Daoist Sangyangzi, an old man with gray beard and hair, and his skin is very loose, but his eyes are still as sharp as a bird of prey, and he carries a long sword on his back, which is also a famous god in the world. Weapons, the name washes the heart.

The one who was talking to Sang Yangzi was the head teacher of the Emei School, Shuangmei Shitai, who was the leader of the world with a fly whisk.

These three people were originally from other places, and they were attracted by something, so they insisted on mixing with these worldly affairs.

There is also an acquaintance, wearing a bright red dress, although he is not young, but the charm of a mature woman is still exciting.

As soon as she saw Wang Lianhua lying on Sun Tuozi's body, she walked over and asked hesitantly, "Your prince seems to be unwell?"

Wang Lianhua lay on top of Sun Tuozi and did not get off, she said with a smile: "The proprietress Shi is still in style, I am going hard on the road, I ask this dear friend to serve as a mount for a while, please forgive me."

Shi Xuanzhi searched around again, and asked, "Why don't you see Hero Shen coming with you?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Shen Daxia is a beautiful woman in his arms, how can I have time to talk to you."

When the proprietress opened her mouth, her face was full of disbelief, "You said Shen Daxia ignored you, how can I believe it..."

Wang Lianhua cast her gaze behind her, and interrupted: "When the old lady met, why don't you catch up on the past?"

When Shi Xuanzhi turned around, he saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.

He was very thin, pale, and looked sad, but the girl's eyes were burning when he looked at him.

Shi Xuanzhi was a little uncomfortable, and called out in a low voice, "A Su, you're here..."

This man is the former swordsman who competed with Shen Lang at the border of Yunnan.

He is one of Duan Feng's men, of course he will be here.

But he seemed to have changed a lot, it should be said that he was a lot more normal, and the weird makeup and fancy clothes that had piled up on his body before were all gone.

Su Jianke walked up to Shi Xuanzhi, grabbed her hand suddenly, "Xuanzhi, I finally found you." His excitement seemed uncontrollable, and his voice trembled slightly.

Shi Xuanzhi withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and said in a deep voice, "Asu, I am also very happy to see you, but please pay attention to your words and deeds."

Su Swordsman froze in place with his empty hand, and took it back after a long while. He said in a low voice, "Do you know that I have been looking for you for so many years. Where did you go?"

Wang Lianhua suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't the proprietress Shi always in Xinglong Mountain?"

Su Jianke wondered: "Who are you? How do you know she's been in Xinglong Mountain?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "Because I was with her all the time."

Su Jianke was about to turn pale, Wang Lianhua said again: "I mean, live in her inn. Oh, her inn is the famous Night Rain Inn in Xinglong Mountain. Tsk tsk tsk, are you just not paying attention? Where are we going to find our great beauty?"

Su Jianke said angrily: "Don't lie, I don't know how many times I ran Xinglong Mountain, why didn't I find anything?"

Wang Lianhua laughed and said: "Your brain is really hard to use. The reason is so simple. You can't find him because she doesn't want to see you at all."

As soon as he said this, Su Jianke was stunned like a thunderbolt, and soon, an expression of unbelievable and even more unbearable pain appeared on his face.

The proprietress said coldly, "Young Master Wang, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Wang Lianhua laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I made a slip of the tongue. Let's go, Sun Er, take me to find other old friends to catch up."

Sun Tuozi carried him on his back and walked towards Qian Gongtai and Gao Xiaochong of the beggar gang. He had just taken two steps when he was blocked by a hand as fat as a pig's trotter.

His hands were as fat as pig's trotters, and of course he was as fat as a pig. The flesh on his face was bulging, and he was stuffed in a blue satin robe. .

Beside him was a woman as thin as a salted fish, shriveled and shriveled. Although she was beautifully dressed in purple, her eyes were arrogant and her chin was raised high, as if no man in the world could catch her eyes.

That "fat pig" bowed and said, "My lord, you're being polite."

Wang Lianhua's eyes rolled, she looked around the two of them carefully, and said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, your Excellency is Mr. Nangong, the "three masters" of the Nangong family, and this must be Miss Nangong."

Nangong Qi smiled and said: "I have admired the prince for a long time, but when I saw him today, he is really handsome and has outstanding eyesight. He really deserves a great reputation."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "You don't need to admire me, I just hope that Mr. Nangong can let me know before he draws his sword next time."

Nangong Qi's expression changed slightly.

Sun Tuozi looked down and broke out in a cold sweat.

At some point, a gleaming sharp knife reached Wang Lianhua's waist, the handle of the knife was held in Nangong Qi's hand, but the tip of the knife was tightly pressed by Wang Lianhua's palm.

If this saber is given a point further, Wang Lianhua may not escape.

Nangong Qi was really a talent, he secretly plotted against him and was seen through, but he didn't care.He only restrained his expression, retracted the short blade as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "What does it matter if you don't get a notice? How did my small tricks catch the eyes of the prince."

Wang Lianhua snorted coldly, and ignored Nangong Qi again.

The dozen or so people in the hall of the stone castle, although they were calm on the surface, there was already a dark tide surging.

Wang Lianhua couldn't help sighing in her heart, how many of the so-called heroes of the rivers and lakes and gentlemen are really worthy of their names?

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, "Welcome to my Stormwind Castle."