The snow fell without a sound.The sky is completely white, as if pure and innocent.

It's getting dark.

The painting boats on the West Lake are moored, and the river is also quiet.

The fun is dead.

Xiao Shishilang lowered his head, all thoughts were lost.

Lian Chengbi had already taken the antidote, and the poison was soon released.

Xiao Shishilang's voice was difficult and hoarse.In an instant, he seemed to be much older: "Why didn't you scold me?"

Lian Chengbi narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you want me to scold you for?"

His voice was as calm and gentle as ever, without any ups and downs.But hearing this voice, Xiao Shishilang felt his heart was pierced even more.

He tried to open his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Have you...have you already..." His voice became lower and lower, and it became more and more bitter.

——Did Lian Chengbi not care about him anymore?

He no longer dared to ask questions.

If you still care, why don't you say a word?If you care, why are you so indifferent?

Did he really no longer love him?

Could it be that at this very night, he really has nothing?

The heart seems to be pierced by needles.For every broken heart, there is a needle.

He finally heard Lian Chengbi's voice.But it was not a speech, but a sigh of unknown meaning.It was as light as the sound of snow falling, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart hard.

He couldn't help but take a step back.

The sudden warmth made him stop instantly, but Lian Chengbi wrapped his arms around his waist.

Xiao Shishilang looked up in a daze.

Lian Chengbi has already kissed his lips.But instead of a gentle and tender kiss, it bit him hard.

The tingling and rusty smell spread rapidly, but Xiao Shishilang couldn't react.

Lian Chengbi said: "Are you awake?"

Xiao Shishilang looked at him blankly.

Lian Chengbi pinched his chin and kissed him again.This time he kissed very tenderly and patiently.The blood in the mouth mixed with stinging pain, but it couldn't be more real.

This kind of intimacy seems like a world away.

Xiao Shishilang was even stunned for a moment.

It seemed that his previous persecution and indifference were all fake.

What's more, he didn't run away with Bingbing, and he didn't steal the deer cutting knife.Everything this year was just a dream.

Just like waking up many times before, the first thing you see is Lian Chengbi's gentle face.

But he also knew that this was impossible.

He took away the deer knife, and he took Bingbing away.A year later, he reappeared, was taken away by Bing Bing, and was taken away by someone who cut the deer knife... right in front of Lian Chengbi.

Everything he was proud of before has become a mistake!

Lian Chengbi didn't say anything, but just said: "Now take my sword and go find Feng Siniang."

Xiao Shishilang's face turned pale again.

——Feng Siniang was robbed by Xuanyuan Sancheng before, isn't it a disaster now?

——But if it wasn't for Xiao Shishilang, how could Feng Siniang be in danger today?

Lian Chengbi stroked his cheek, and said lightly: "No matter what, she was sent away because of you and me. If you don't go, when you recover tomorrow, you will definitely blame yourself."

Xiao Shishilang stared straight at Lian Chengbi, as if he was infatuated.

——It turns out that he still thinks about him so much, even afraid of his self-blame, so he cares about the fate of Feng Siniang whom he hates.

Xiao Shishilang's blood suddenly boiled again, and even his heart seemed to be burning!

Lian Chengbi pressed against the tip of his nose, caressing him intimately and gently: "Go."

He said, loosening his arms.

The cold wind kills.

Most likely due to biting coldness, Xiao Shishilang's chaotic mind finally regained some sense: "...What about you?"

Lian Chengbi took out a signal flare from his bosom, sent a signal to the sky, turned to Xiao Shishilang and said, "Ying San will be there soon, so you can go and find Feng Siniang at ease. I have a Zhuangzi by the West Lake , very close to here.”

Xiao Shishilang's heart beat suddenly: "I... find Si Niang, I will find you..."

Lian Chengbi nodded and smiled softly.

Xiao Shishilang glanced at him again, turned and left in a hurry.

Maybe one step at night, he doesn't want to leave.

The thin black back has been buried in the night snow and can no longer be seen, and the smile on Lian Chengbi's face is also slowly fading.But he didn't go back right away, instead he found a fairly complete stool and sat down.

He is still waiting for someone.That person will come soon.

[But that person didn't come here by walking, nor by car, and of course he didn't come by crawling.

He came sitting on a man's head, sitting on the head of a giant man.

This big man is nine feet long, naked to the waist, but wears a big hat.

The hat is as stable as a square table, and this person is sitting on the hat, wearing a five-color robe embroidered with various birds, but the left sleeve is empty. 】【Original Work】But it is a master.

Fingertips wearing silver gloves lightly rubbed the table, Lian Chengbi's voice was calm and strange: "You are here."

Is Lian Chengbi waiting for him?

Master Ren bowed his head respectfully: "Yes."

Just now, Master Ren was aggressive and planned to take away the deer-cutting knife.But at this moment, in front of Lian Chengbi, he was strangely respectful.

Why should he be respectful to Lian Chengbi?Could it be that he is Lian Chengbi's subordinate?

——Then he did everything just now, isn't it just a play?

Master Ren leaned slightly.With his remaining hand, he held the deer-cutting knife respectfully, as if he was about to give Lian Chengbi.

He is willing to return such a treasured sword with both hands?

There was already bitterness in Master Ren's eyes, because of this knife, he had to return it.

Xiao Shishilang appeared in the south of the Yangtze River with a deer cutting knife. How many strange people and strange things in the world rushed to this place?Lian Chengbi bought Wai and set up this game, but everyone didn't even think about it being a coincidence or not, and they all entered the game as he expected.Even Xiao Shishilang, in a few words, sent away the beauties around him, sent away his close friend Feng Siniang, and even sent away the deer-cutting knife...

——Isn’t Lian Chengbi already a magic trick?

Master Ren was terrified.

He had lived his whole life, but he had never been so afraid of a person for a moment.

If such a person is allowed to live, wouldn't he have to worry about the head on his neck all the time?

So Lian Chengbi must die!

Lian Chengbi has already received the deer cutting knife.He was holding the handle of the knife, as if he wanted to pull out the knife to have a look, this is also a common problem of people.And the moment when Lian Chengbi concentrates on distinguishing the authenticity from the false, it is also the best time for the master to strike.

Master Ren's remaining hand was ready to hold his long whip.

But at the next moment, the light of the saber flashed across Master Ren's eyes, and his stomach suddenly felt cold!After a breath, he suddenly felt the pain spread all over his body.

Master Ren lowered his head to look at the deer-cutting knife submerged in his belly, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ice.

At this moment of stupefaction, Lian Chengbi flew back and quickly drew out the deer-cutting knife.

Master Ren shook and fell to the ground with a bang, Wei Ke lay in a pool of blood, twitching non-stop.

The giant man under him finally came to his senses. He opened his mouth wide, but because his tongue was cut, he couldn't make a sound.But his eyes were cracked, as if blood would flow out of his eyes in the next moment!He punched Lian Chengbi with such force that Lian Chengbi would not dare to face him.

But the giant man quickly fell to the ground with a dagger stuck in his back.

Shadow Three has arrived.

Master Ren continued intermittently: "...for...why?"

Lian Chengbi held the deer-cutting knife, looking at the blade, it was as smooth and clean as ever, as if all the blood stains had been absorbed by it: "You wanted to kill Eleven before, but you just wanted to kill Young Master, right?"

Master Ren stared at Lian Chengbi, let out a painful "clack" sound, and could not speak a word.

"Actually, even if you don't want to kill me, the result is the same." Lian Chengbi paused, then smiled softly, "Anyone who wants to kill Shiyi in front of me, I will kill him."

Master Ren's body twitched violently twice.He seemed to pick up the whip he dropped aside, but it was only within reach, and he would never die in peace.

Lian Chengbi rubbed the handle of the deer-cutting knife with one hand, and chuckled lightly.

His smile was as warm and tender as ever, as gentle as ever.But there was no expression in his eyes, even a little pity.

——Lian Chengbi's heart is the cruelest.

He is ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself.

He was so kind to Xiao Shishilang in the past, so good that even he almost forgot that he was an absolutely cruel person.

He treats Xiao Shishilang well with all his heart and soul, and puts him at the most important place in his heart, and he is even afraid of breaking him.But even though he was so reluctant, Xiao Shishilang didn't understand at all.

Therefore, I cut off his wings and broke his legs.

Lian Chengbi's eyes became more and more indifferent.He put the deer knife back into the scabbard, looking at the scabbard inlaid with pearls and gems, there was a smile on his face for some reason.

He threw the deer-cutting knife to Ying San: "Clean up this place, and then bring the deer-cutting knife back."

Ying San responded.

Lian Chengbi's back.The sky is completely white, as if it wants to cover up all the filth.

The city is full of snow.

In such a cold night, the most satisfying thing is to drink a bowl of warm soup, curl up in the bed, and slowly fall asleep.

Xiao Shishilang ran wildly in the snow field.

The wind and snow hit his face, chilling him to the bone.His black clothes were also wet, and it was icy against his body, as if being cut by a knife.

But his heart was full of fire, and he didn't feel the slightest coldness.

Now, Xiao Shishilang is going to find a poor woman who loves him.

Feng Siniang was poisoned, and it was only half an hour before the poison occurred.If Xuanyuan Sancheng wanted to detoxify her, it would be impossible for him to leave Hangzhou City.Although the city of Hangzhou is not big, how can we find Feng Siniang for half an hour?

Moreover, Xuanyuan Sancheng's footprints when he left have all been buried under the heavy snow, and there is no trace to be found.

Xiao Shishilang forced himself to calm down.

Suddenly, in the snowy night, there was a sound of piano.

There was a strange rhythm in the sound of the piano, and Xiao Shishilang's complexion also changed suddenly.

He stopped suddenly, and the snowflakes falling around him seemed to be suffocated suddenly, and then slowly surrounded him as if following the rhythm of the piano.

Xiao Shishilang stopped his figure, surrounded by snowflakes, and remained motionless.

The rhythm is getting faster and faster, and the snowflakes in the sky are also entangled and twisted.

There were bloodstains on Xiao Shishilang's face.

Snowflakes cut his cheeks, leaving tiny wounds.It quickly melted into water droplets and slowly flowed down mixed with blood.

In the rhythm of the piano sound, there seemed to be an indescribable magic power, which made people restless and restless.

If things go on like this, if the whole body is covered with blood, wouldn't it be that he wants to die of blood?

Xiao Shishilang stood still, not moving.

The snowflakes were flying wildly all over the sky, gradually stagnating, and even showing a tendency to stop.

——With the power of heaven and earth, the pressure on the piano player is naturally greater than him.

Xiao Shishilang's eyes opened suddenly, and the snowflakes around him seemed to be under great pressure, and they pulled away, and then the snowflakes in the middle of the sky slowly fell again.

At the corner of the wall, a one-eyed lame old man swiped his five fingers, and with a sound of "Zheng", the strings of the piano snapped.His one-eyed eyes were cold, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Shishilang's eyes flickered: "Xuanyuan Sanque?"

Xuanyuan Sanque laughed loudly: "You actually know who I am?"

Xiao Shishilang said calmly: "If I hadn't met Xuanyuan Sancheng just now, I would never have known that you were Xuanyuan Sanque."

Xuanyuan Sancheng and Xuanyuan Sanque are two brothers.

Xuanyuan Sanque said: "What a good Xiao Shishilang, he is indeed a smart man. Based on this alone, I will let you go today."

Xiao Shishilang said: "I want to ask, where is your brother?"

Xuanyuan Sanque laughed loudly: "I can tell you where he is, but you have to pay a price."

Xiao Shishilang also laughed loudly: "I only know how to ask for a price from others in my life, but I have never paid any price!"

Xuanyuan San said bitterly: "Then this time, I will make you an exception!"

The sky was full of snowflakes, and the snow covered the sky.

Xiao Shishilang raised his sword and slashed straight, Xuanyuan Sanque was pushed down by the iron piano.The long sword in Xiao Shishilang's hand is broken!Then he felt a sudden cold between his thighs, and he didn't know what cut a seven or eight inch long wound.

Xuanyuan Sanque laughed and said, "Xiao Shishilang, you still left a drop of blood today."

The blood has clotted.

Xiao Shishilang cut off the whole piece of flesh on his left thigh with a backhand knife, and blood gushed out.

Xuanyuan Sanque laughed: "Now, let me tell you where my brother is."

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