The heroine Bai Xianchen and four girlfriends

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The guest room was originally Jun Yiran's residence. There were two chairs and a table right in front of the entrance. On the wall there were four big cursive characters "Hao Ran Zheng Qi" written on the wall. There was a screen on the left, which has now been moved to the On one side, behind the screen is a finely carved wooden bed. On one side of the bed is a wardrobe, and on the other side is a low table with a bronze mirror for dressing up.

There was a person lying on the side of the couch, that person was wearing a Wudang Taoist robe that was stained with blood, his originally upright and kind face was now pale and bloodless, but he still had an expression of surprise, his eyes were wide open , died without resting in peace.

Wang Yuancai died, it was Wang Yuancai, the hero of Fuhu, one of the ten heroes of Wudang, with extremely high martial arts, but he died so inexplicably!

Bai Xianchen just took one look at Wang Yuancai's dead body and couldn't bear to look at it again. Although she swore before going to Wudang Mountain that she would kill Wang Yuancai and avenge Xiaodie, but seeing Wang Yuancai dead now, she felt no joy in her heart , but feel sorry and sad.

The purpose of Liu Hongyan bringing Bai Xianchen to Wudangzong is to take the opportunity to get close to Wang Yuancai and get back the lost "Xiaodie's information".

Wang Yuancai died before he could take any action, which made Bai Xianchen feel at a loss for a moment, his head was empty, and he had no goal or direction at all.

Beside Bai Xianchen, Wang Danxia stood there staring at Wang Yuancai's corpse in a daze, with neither sadness nor joy on her face, she must be extremely sad.

Bai Xianchen has no relatives since he was a child, and he is extremely envious and cherished of "family affection". Seeing that Wang Danxia lost his brother, he felt very sad and sad. He opened his arms and hugged Wang Danxia into his arms, and whispered softly in Wang Danxia's ear Bian persuaded, "Danxia, ​​let's go out."

While Wang Danxia was in a daze, when she heard Bai Xianchen's words, her expression suddenly became frightened, she leaned her head on Bai Xianchen's chest, her body gradually began to tremble, and after a while, her sobbing turned into bitter crying, and she began to wail loudly.

"Bai Xiaohong... Bai Xiaohong! Brother, brother, he... brother, he——!"

Wang Danxia roared in pain, and that cry was mixed with intense sadness, which made Bai Xianchen feel as if his heart was about to be torn apart.

"Wang Danxia...don't cry...don't cry..." Bai Xianchen whispered softly and slowly coaxed Wang Danxia out of the room.

"Bai Xiaohong, Bai Xiaohong... My brother is gone, I have no brother... I have no relatives... I am an orphan!" Wang Danxia grabbed Bai Xianchen's clothes tightly, crying until she couldn't make a sound.

But after hearing Wang Danxia say that she had "become an orphan", Bai Xianchen knew that Wang Danxia and Wang Yuancai were also poor people who had no father or mother and depended on each other. Rolled down.

While patting Wang Danxia's back, Bai Xianchen comforted Wang Danxia, ​​but he was also crying.

Bai and Wang walked out of the room while crying and helping each other, the Wudang disciple standing outside the door was still stunned and at a loss.

Everyone stood together, crying, or bowing their heads. It took a long time before they heard someone in the crowd talking.

"It must have been done by Jun Yiran! That woman is very evil, she must have lost to Senior Brother Wang in the martial arts competition, and she was not convinced, so she plotted poisonously to kill Senior Brother Wang!"

Some people in the crowd seemed to be suspicious of Jun Yiran, and shouted angrily to kill Jun Yiran and avenge Wang Yuancai, and then several people echoed, thinking that Wang Yuancai must have been killed by Jun Yiran!

Such inferences are actually not unreasonable, and regardless of the fact that Wang Yuancai died in Jun Yiran's room, Wang Yuancai's martial arts alone is an outstanding figure in today's martial arts. At this moment, the only person who can kill Wang Yuancai in Wudang Mountains is the "Sword God" Jun Yiran!

That day Wang Yuancai competed with Jun Yiran, and although Wang Yuancai won the result, anyone could tell that if Jun Yiran moved, Wang Yuancai would definitely not be her opponent—so when it came to the murderer, the first thing everyone thought of was, Even you!

Bai Xianchen was very dissatisfied when Wudang disciples speculated on their own, and just wanted to feel wronged for Jun Yiran, but Wang Danxia couldn't help crying, and said in a low voice, "it's not necessarily Jun Yiran who killed brother. , everyone, don't make wild guesses!"

Everyone heard Wang Danxia say so, so they didn't say anything more.

Although Wang Danxia's elder brother died, she shed her former self-willedness while being sad, and appeared extraordinarily calm and calm. First, she told Wudang disciples not to leak "Wang Yuancai's death" and then sent people to guard Wang Yuancai outside the room in turn. In the end, he wrote a letter to send someone to the suzerain Wang Xianshi, asking Wang Xianshi to come back to make a decision. The orderly handling of things is admirable.

Busy and sad all day, Liu Hongyan still didn't come back until night, thinking of the dead Wang Yuancai, Bai Xianchen was extremely worried.

Wang Danxia originally promised Bai Xianchen to send someone to look for Liu Hongyan tomorrow, but because of a major incident, she forgot for a while, seeing that it was getting late, she promised Bai Xianchen that someone would go and find Liu Hongyan tomorrow.

Encountering such things, the VIP courtyard is no longer suitable for Bai Xianchen to live in.

Therefore, Wang Danxia arranged Bai Xianchen's room in an empty room next to her small house. Although the empty room was simple and simple, if an assassin attacked, Wudang disciples would have time to take care of it.

At night, Bai Xianchen tossed and turned, feeling sorry for Wang Yuancai's death, but also worried about Liu Hongyan's safety.

Although everyone in Wudang said that the murderer was Jun Yiran, Bai Xianchen didn't think so. She felt that the people who killed Wang Yuancai were probably the four Chongguitang killers who came to kill her last night. Jun Yiran's room is still puzzling.

In the dead of night, Bai Xianchen was half asleep, when he heard footsteps outside the door, he was startled, just about to hide, but he heard someone knock on the door politely, and asked in a low voice: "Bai Xiaohong, are you sleeping?" Is it gone?"

It was Wang Danxia's voice. After crying and shouting during the day, it was already a little hoarse.

The night on the mountain was cold and windy. I don't know if it was the cold, or she cried too much. At this time, Wang Danxia was trembling when she spoke.

Bai Xianchen responded quickly, got up from the bed, and opened the door to let Wang Danxia enter the room quickly.

The room was pitch black, and Bai Xianchen was about to light a candle when Wang Danxia hugged her back.

Bai Xianchen felt that Wang Danxia's body was shaking, and also felt that Wang Danxia seemed to be wearing only a thin underwear, and it seemed that she had wandered outside for a long time, and her palms were cold.

"Sister Danxia, ​​what's the matter with you?" Bai Xianchen got out of Wang Danxia's arms, held Wang Danxia's cold palms in the dark, and raised them to his mouth to breathe out to warm Wang Danxia.

"Bai Xiaohong..." Wang Danxia called Bai Xianchen's nickname, hesitated to speak, and finally said in a low voice, "I'm having a nightmare... Can you accompany me for a while?"

Bai Xianchen smiled "puchi", and pulled Wang Danxia to sit on the bed, showing a very rare patience, and asked in a soft voice: "What kind of dream is it?"

"I dreamed that my brother died... After I woke up, I was very glad that it was a dream, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized that my brother was really dead..."

Hearing Wang Danxia's words, Bai Xianchen's heart felt sour, and he touched Wang Danxia's head with his hands, trying to say something to comfort Wang Danxia, ​​but he couldn't say anything.

After a moment of silence, Bai Xianchen remembered something, and suddenly said: "Sister Danxia, ​​you can call me Bai Xianchen from now on. Bai Xiaohong is my stage name. You took me to play in Wudang Mountain these days. We have been friends for a long time. , and my friends call me 'White Fairy Dust'."

In the darkness, Bai Xianchen couldn't see Wang Danxia's expression clearly, she was silent for a while, but then said: "If that's the case, I won't call you 'Bai Xianchen'—I'll still call you' Bai Xiaohong' go."

Bai Xianchen was taken aback, not understanding the meaning of Wang Danxia's words. At this moment, Wang Danxia suddenly leaned her head on Bai Xianchen's shoulder. She didn't say a word for a long time, but her breathing gradually became gentle, as if she was about to fall asleep in this posture. up.

Bai Xianchen felt that his shoulders were numb, but he couldn't bear to push away Wang Danxia, ​​who had suffered a funeral, so he kept sitting motionless until the next morning...

In the early morning of the next day, a Wudang disciple was running fast on the rugged mountain road of Wudang Mountain.

It was the messenger sent by Wang Danxia. He used to ride a horse when he traveled, but at this time he lost his horse for some reason and ran back to Wudang Sect.

The boy watching the door saw him from a distance, thinking that something happened to him, and he was about to report to Wang Danxia, ​​but he heard the messenger yelling ecstatically while running wildly: "I'm back! —— -came back!"

When the messenger came back to Wudang sect, curious Wudang disciples heard the sound and gathered around him one after another, urging him to ask who came back.

The messenger was sweating profusely, panting and speechless, put one hand on his waist, and pushed away the crowd with the other, walked unsteadily to the front hall of Wu, and sat down on the stone ladder.

The Wudang disciples asked curiously and anxiously what happened to the sender, but he deliberately kept it a secret, asking someone to pour him a glass of water before he would say anything.

At this moment, Bai Xianchen strode to the front hall and shouted, "Is Sister Yan back? Is it Sister Yan?!"

While asking, Bai Xianchen looked nervously at every face in the crowd, but when Liu Hongyan was nowhere to be seen, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The sender knew that Bai Xianchen was worried about Liu Hongyan's safety, so he was embarrassed to let it go any longer. He smiled apologetically at Bai Xianchen, and said comfortingly, "Miss Liu, although the one who came back is not the owner of Liu Hongyan, but I believe Liu Da The landlord is auspicious and has his own destiny, so nothing will happen."

"Yes, yes." Another echoed, "Master Liu is extremely skilled in martial arts, and she is also a peerless smart person. Nothing will happen to her, so please don't worry about it, Miss Xiaohong."

Bai Xianchen smiled bitterly, and nodded his thanks to everyone, but the worry in his heart still lingered, he thought: "Wang Yuan was also a generation of martial arts heroes, but now he died tragically in his own sect, what else in this world is there?" It's safe..."

Thinking of this, Bai Xianchen's hand was suddenly held by someone, and he turned his head to look, only to see that Wang Danxia had also come to his side at some point.

Last night, Wang Danxia really fell asleep with her pillow on Bai Xianchen's shoulder, so Bai Xianchen could only squint his eyes and support his body, and didn't really fall asleep all night.

Counting it, Bai Xianchen hadn't slept for two nights, and there were two dark circles around her eyes, which made Wang Danxia feel guilty and distressed, but also secretly happy, thinking in her heart: "I also have something in Bai Xiaohong's heart." Portion of..."

"Zhao Xiaowei, I asked you to deliver a letter to Master, but you kept coming back again and again. Are you lazy?!" Wang Danxia rolled her eyes, and suddenly called out the name of the messenger, and stared at the messenger with a fierce expression on her face. people.

The messenger named Zhao Xiaowei was stared at by Wang Danxia, ​​and immediately showed a wry smile, and explained aggrievedly: "Senior Sister Wang has an order, and the little one will die, how dare you disobey the order?"

"Then tell me a reason, tell me why you went and came back!"

"Yes, yes! What kind of medicine is sold in your gourd? If you don't tell me, be careful and we will beat you for Senior Sister Wang!"

Immediately, many people in the crowd took advantage of Wang Danxia and took the opportunity to question Zhao Xiaowei.

"Okay, okay, I... I said it's okay." Under pressure, Zhao Xiaowei had to raise his hand and surrender.

The little boy who happened to fetch water came back. Zhao Xiaowei hurriedly grabbed the teapot, raised his head, and put the spout to his mouth. "Gulu Gulu" drank happily, and then slowly said: "Yesterday, I brought the teapot with the teapot. The senior sister's letter, I rode a horse and ran to find the old master and his old man. After leaving Wucun, I walked along the road. Who knew that the horse's leg was tossed with a rope, but was robbed by a group of short-sighted little thieves road!"

"At that time, I fell off my horse and ate a big mouthful of sand. I thought that there were at least a dozen bandits who dared to rob Wudang disciples, so I didn't dare to make a sound. I looked up and saw three bandits coming out of the bushes on both sides. The man of different heights, with a mask on his face and a ragged shirt, was taken aback for a moment. He couldn't believe that there were only three thieves. He was so angry... He drew his sword and wanted to kill these three blind thieves. But...but..."

Zhao Xiaowei sighed, and punched his thigh with his fist, looking extremely annoyed, his tone gradually lowered, obviously he lost the contest with the three bandits, and looked extremely dejected.

There were a few giggles from the crowd, and then someone laughed and said: "Brother Zhao, don't you usually talk about your own sword skills, why is it that you are not effective at a critical moment?"

Zhao Xiaowei blushed, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "Who says I can't beat those three thieves! I raised my sword and stabbed at the bandit who was walking in the middle. They were obviously afraid of me. Seeing my sword attack In the past, I hurriedly drew the knife from my waist to parry, I fought with them for a hundred rounds, but I didn't see that those three little thieves were still capable, and they even fought me to a tie!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaowei quickly added: "If there were not three of them, I would have killed them long ago!"

"That's not right, Senior Brother Zhao, I don't think you've won the battle like this. It's impossible for you to be tied all the time, but if you lose again, how can you come back safely?"

Someone in the crowd asked Zhao Xiaowei, and Zhao Xiaowei showed embarrassment, and explained: "It's not that I can't beat them, it's just that these three little thieves... are really... really unbelievable!

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