[Shen Wang] Banana deer

The moonlight is thick, and the house is stained with innocent frost.The star dimpled, but accidentally saw a very thin line of light flashing across the blue and deep sky.

One in front of the other, the two flew silently across the street, and after a while, they saw a white figure rushing between the houses not far ahead.His qinggong and body skills are extremely weird, one up and one down, it seems to be jumping, every move is extremely slow and leisurely.But in this up and down, it has jumped nearly two feet away, like a wild goose flapping its giant wings in the sky.

The two didn't exchange a word, they just sneaked silently in the dark night. Although that person's lightness kung fu was superb, the two's lightness kung fu was even better than that one's, so it was not too much effort to track them down.

After walking to the west for a while, the houses gradually became thinner, and the man got into a deep dense forest, which was the dense forest where Wang Lianhua hid the scroll back then.

When they walked past the big banyan tree, the two looked at each other intentionally or unintentionally, but there was no emotion in the end.

Finally, not far away, I saw a star of light, the red fire flickered, and was about to go out, like the eyes of a beast, peeping through the dark forest.Looking closer, I found that it was a small nunnery. The red fire light was a small red lantern, which was hung on the top of a wooden pole about ten feet high in the courtyard. The autumn wind blew and swayed. It was as fragile as if it was about to fall.

The door of the nunnery is narrow, and the plaque on it is even more dilapidated. It says "It is He'an".

Is it He An?What the hell is this?

The man in white knocked on the door, and the door of the nunnery opened with a babble, and the man flashed into it instantly.

The two squatted in the grass in the distance, until the man entered, then jumped to the bottom of the temple wall, stuck to the wall like a gecko swimming on the wall, stretched out their heads to see what was going on in the courtyard.

I saw a small temple, in front of the gate was a narrow courtyard, except for the wooden pole carrying the lantern, there was a coffin, a solitary coffin, illuminated by red light, placed here In the small courtyard with nothing else, it looked indescribably gloomy.

The man in white was standing next to the coffin, and beside him stood a nun in gray.

The man in white bent down and groped on the wall of the coffin, thinking that he had touched the mechanism, the lid of the coffin opened with a bang, and it turned out to be a sarcophagus.

After the sarcophagus was opened, the man in white nodded to the nun, jumped into the coffin, and disappeared.

From beginning to end, the two did not speak a word.

Seeing that the man in white had entered the sarcophagus, the nun bent down to touch the mechanism, closed the sarcophagus, and was about to leave, when she just turned around, a face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.Reflecting the moonlight, that face was pale and gloomy, and the half-smiling expression was so sinister that the blood in the nun's whole body seemed to freeze in shock.Just as he was about to shout, he felt a chill on his neck, let alone opening his mouth, he almost stopped breathing.

There was a cold and cruel light in Wang Lianhua's eyes, but a spring-like smile was rippling on the corner of his mouth, which made his heart chill, but his voice was extremely gentle.What kind of person is it that can concentrate all these incomparably contradictory traits in himself?

He laughed and said: "Master, don't panic, but I have a few words to ask my wife."

Seeing that Wang Lianhua had made the first move, Shen Lang jumped off the wall, settled down beside him, frowned and said, "How can you ask her to answer when you strangle her throat like this?"

Wang Lianhua pressed her hands hard, stared at the gray-clothed nun, and said with a smile: "I asked the teacher, the teacher only needs to nod or shake her head."

The nun was so anxious that cold sweat rolled down her head and she nodded her head.

"The person who just entered the sarcophagus took the heart to refine poison?"

The nun gritted her teeth and nodded fiercely twice.

Wang Lianhua pondered for a while, and then asked: "Is this person surnamed Duan?"

Shen Lang was startled, Wang Lianhua knew a lot.

The nun couldn't breathe, her eyes were dark, her eyeballs were protruding, and some foam was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she just nodded her head weakly.

Seeing that the nun couldn't take it anymore, Shen Lang was about to stop Wang Lianhua, but heard a "crack", that was the sound of bones breaking.

There was a sound, and the nun's head drooped crookedly.

Wang Lianhua let go of the hand holding her neck, and the nun's body collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, without any movement.

Shen Lang was startled, but the expression on his face didn't change at all, but his gaze was three points colder than that of the white blade under the moon, and his voice was even calmer, "Wang Lianhua, you don't have to kill her."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Little brother is doing this, isn't it helping Brother Shen? Since we have already asked what we want to know, should we still leave her to inform her master?"

Shen Lang said coldly: "I'm afraid it was Prince Wang who asked what he wanted to know."

Wang Lianhua said: "Little brother knows, doesn't it mean that brother Shen also knows."

Shen Lang said: "I don't know when I became so close to you?"

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows and asked back: "No?"

Seeing Shen Lang getting angry, Wang Lianhua smiled even more, "By the way, brother Shen's shoulder injury is okay? Do you want my little brother to heal you?"

Shen Lang's handsome face reflected under the moon was as cold as ice, he was silent for a while before saying: "I shouldn't see you like this."

Wang Lianhua really didn't expect him to say such a sentence, and was puzzled for a moment.

Shouldn't you be looking at me like this?How can you say that you shouldn't look at me like this?Why shouldn't he look at me like this?

After being stunned for a moment, he sneered, "Hero Shen is too lenient."

"I want to take care of it." Before Wang Lianhua finished speaking, Shen Lang interrupted him in a deep voice. These words were unexpectedly resolute and powerful.

The autumn wind rolled into this small courtyard, whistling, the red lanterns on the poles swayed, and even the red light sprinkled on the ground was mottled.

Wang Lianhua couldn't speak anymore, the two just looked at each other in silence, each saw his own figure reflected in each other's eyes, covered by red light, entangled by strong emotions, what kind of Emotions?

resentment?Resentment?Still unwilling and unbearable?

Who knows?

Perhaps, even they themselves do not know clearly.

After a long while, Wang Lianhua let out a long sigh and said, "Tomorrow at Shenshi, you come to Firework Lane, Qingzhu Music Hall."

Wang Lianhua left without saying anything, but Shen Lang didn't leave him behind.

Before leaving, he used a short blade to randomly cut a hole in the nun's body, and squeezed out a small white porcelain vial from his pocket. With a light shake of his index finger, the white powder floated on the hole, accompanied by a sizzling sound, Yellow smoke rose, and in an instant, there was only a pool of yellow water with a few streaks of blood floating on the ground, and there was no trace of the dead.

Shen Lang stared at him after everything was done, his face was calm, but there was a hint of melancholy in his heart.

He was rarely angry, but when Wang Lianhua killed the nun, he was really angry.The moment the two looked at each other, he had the urge to beat up the cold-blooded and stubborn man in front of him, not for anything else but because he always deliberately made him angry, deliberately made him angry.

He didn't need to kill that nun, but when Shen Lang looked at him, he decided to kill her.

He was going to kill him to show him.

But when Wang Lianhua let out the last long sigh, his anger gradually dissipated, leaving only melancholy and puzzlement.

As Shen Lang thought about it, his hand unconsciously clenched into a fist again, clenched so tightly that even his knuckles turned white.After standing silently in the cold wind for a long time, he finally exhaled a long breath and slowly let go of his fist.

He bent down and groped on the wall of the sarcophagus, and within a short time he found a depression, and with a light push, the lid of the sarcophagus opened with a loud bang.

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, Shen Lang was stunned, and saw that the inside of the sarcophagus was not the imagined secret room, but a round well, and there was naturally water in the well.

At this moment, when the moon is in the middle of the sky, the bright moon is reflected in the well, rippling with subtle ripples, and it also reflects a stunned self.

Shen Lang checked again inside and outside the sarcophagus, but still found nothing.

Did that person really jump into this deep well?

At this moment, he thought of Wang Lianhua again.He killed the nun and left by himself, what did he already know?still don't want to know what

Is the person with the surname Duan that person?

Shen Lang thought about it, and swept into that small temple again.There is a Bodhisattva sitting high in the temple. The Bodhisattva has a kind face. There is a small altar in front of it. The things on the table are also small, including small melons, fruits, sugar and tea. Even the candles are still burning. The nun who lit the candle had even turned her body into dust.

Shen Lang searched the table and ground carefully, and finally saw something on the slate floor under the altar. It was a palm-sized piece of paper with some dust on it. A lotus flower was outlined in ink on the paper, with delicate lines and elegant shape. .

lotus?What kind of code is this?or what organization

Shen Lang carried it into his bosom, and checked himself for a long time, but found nothing.By the time he left He'an, the sky was already light blue, and it was Maoshi.

Shen Lang walked slowly on the path between the mountains and forests. At this moment, the night wind had stopped and the hills were quiet, and jackdaws would startle from time to time.

Where should I go now?What is Wang Lianhua planning?Did the three beautiful pictures hide a secret? When will Bai Feifei and the child be found?

Shen Lang couldn't help sighing after thinking about it.Abandoned the heavy vengeance of killing his father, but also shouldered the emotional debt of constant cutting and resolving chaos.

The jungle is dense and the light is dappled.

It was only a moment before Shen Lang left He An, and he could already hear rustling footsteps coming from ahead.After thinking for a while, he still walked forward calmly, facing the person who came.

Turning around a few cedar trees, a diminutive figure appeared indistinctly. Looking closer, it turned out to be a boy with long hair.

It seems that he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, less than five feet tall, with a round face, round eyes, and a big head. He looks very much like the boy of good fortune holding a gold ingot in the New Year painting, very cute.Wearing a blue brocade gown and a fresh short cloak, he is also dressed in a dignified way, like the son of some wealthy family.After seeing Shen Lang with a pair of black and flexible eyes, he couldn't help being taken aback, he never thought that there would be someone in front of him without hearing the slightest sound.

After the boy was stunned, he still approached Shen Lang, rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "This elder brother seems to be from that nunnery."

He was very cute by nature, but under this smile, he became more childlike innocence.But Shen Lang knew that this kid's kung fu should not be underestimated. The few steps he just walked were not only not weak in lightness, but also had a long breath.

Shen Lang was calm and composed, he just took out the note with the lotus flower drawn from his bosom and raised it, and said expressionlessly: "Let's see how Mr. Duan's medicine is progressing."

When the boy saw the note, he was stunned again, and exclaimed: "Could it be that you are the special envoy of the class leader? Isn't the class leader not worried about me and Mr. Duan?"

Shen Lang's heart skipped a beat. Who is the leader of the class? He intends to find out more secrets, but his face is still indifferent, and he just follows his words: "The leader of the class is still worried about this matter."

When the boy heard this, he looked embarrassed, "The class leader is always cautious, but now the most important thing has been done, why is the class leader worried?"

Shen Lang said lightly: "Although the most important thing has been done, we still have to prevent people from making troubles." Although this boy is extremely skilled, his mind is still immature, and he lacks experience in the world. Said: "There are rumors in the world that Wang Lianhua is a person with deep scheming and full of wisdom. If so, compared with the leader of the class, he is far behind."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "The head of the class is very talented, so how can Wang Lianhua be as good as him, but I still saw him in the city today, but I don't know if the plan has succeeded or not?"

The boy saw that Shen Lang was indeed coming from the direction of He'an, he had seen the lotus symbol, and he knew about Mr. Duan and his alchemy. There is no accident, Wang Lianhua now looks like everything is normal, I am afraid that even he himself has not realized that he has already been poisoned by the banana deer, as long as the time is right, sooner or later he will be forced to submit to the leader."

Shen Lang laughed again: "Oh, but I heard that Wang Lianhua is also a master of poisoning, Huadan is so skilled"

The boy smiled and said: "Women have always had more means than men, besides, she has found an excellent helper this time." His tone was smug, and what he said was not childish at all. shock.

"what helper"

"Wang Lianhua has a big enemy, and it is with the help of that big enemy this time."

"oh who is"

"It's Shen Lang, the hero who shakes the rivers and lakes."

Shen Lang's eyebrows twitched, "But Shen Lang is a hero, how can he obey your orders?"

The boy giggled and said, "Because of Hua Dan's clever scheme, even though Shen Lang had helped us, he still couldn't find out."

Shen Lang's thoughts have been turned back and forth, he can't figure out when he has been used by others, but also thinks that Wang Lianhua has been poisoned without knowing it at this moment, he can't help but feel anxious.

But after thinking about it, Wang Lianhua acted weirdly, true and false, false and true, how credible is this boy's words?

But even though he had turned through thousands of thoughts and experienced thousands of emotions, his face was still as flat as water, without any waves, just like a deep pool, unfathomably deep, and no one could see through it.

Shen Lang pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Then I will entrust this to the two of you, and I will go back and report to the class leader first." As he spoke, he strode away.