Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Changes in Wugou Villa

It has been two years, maybe not more than two years, Shen Bijun has never slept so soundly. The car was bouncing and rocking, and she was sleeping like a baby, a baby in a cradle. This made her almost forget all her sorrows, pains and misfortunes when she woke up. A good night's sleep is a good medicine for a person who lives in trouble and sorrow. When she woke up, the glorious autumn sun was shining on the car window. The driver was shaking his whip in front and humming a light tune. Even the monotonous and sharp sound of the whip seemed to have a pleasant rhythm. She felt very grateful to this man. .

She would never have imagined that this cold and dull person with a hideous face would have such a kind and great heart, and would risk such a great risk to rescue her, without any purpose or at any cost. "I am a useless person, but I have three children. If I save you, even if I live my whole life for them, I must at least do one thing that will make them proud of me." Shen Bijun understood this feeling. Although she has no children herself, she can understand the feelings of parents for their children. No matter how ordinary and humble his person is, this kind of emotion is lofty and great.

Those self-proclaimed heroes and heroes often ignore the value of this kind of emotion. So she immediately thought of Xiao Shishilang again. Xiao Shishilang had also saved her before, and it was for no purpose and without asking for a price. Xiao Shishilang at that time was such a pure and lovely young man. But now? Her heart was broken again. Why does a person suddenly become so scary?Does money really have the magic power to change everything? The carriage stopped suddenly. As soon as Shen Bijun sat up, he heard a knock on the door. Bai Laosan opened the door of the car and said, "You should wake up now, I've been driving for a day and a night."

Sure enough, he seemed very tired. The journey was hard and long. The road to escape will always be hard and long. Shen Bijun was even more grateful in his heart: "Thank you." Apart from these three words, she really didn't know what else to say. Bai Laosan looked at her twice, then lowered his head again, hesitantly, but finally raised his head and said: "I have to rush back to take care of the child, I can only send you here." Shen Bijun couldn't help asking: "What is this place?" Bai Laosan suddenly showed a strange expression on his ordinary and ugly face, and there seemed to be a gentle smile in his indifferent eyes, and said: "I know you must have been to this place before, why don't you come down and see for yourself?" Look?"

Shen Bijun brushed her hair, walked down, and stood in the sun. The sun was so warm, but her whole body seemed to be suddenly cold and stiff. In the mountains and forests, under the sun, there is a splendid and majestic mansion, which looks like a palace in mythology. Of course she has been here. This place was her home—the most enviable home in the world. Wugou Villa. Wugou Heroes in Wugou Villa. Lian Chengbi is the most respected young knight in the martial arts world, and Shen Bijun is the most beautiful woman in the world. They were already the most enviable couple. But now? She couldn't help thinking of the succession of glorious days before, when her life, though lonely at times, was calm, dignified, and respected.

Although Lian Chengbi is not an ideal husband, his behavior, his understanding and respect for her, are definitely not the slightest thing that can be discussed by others. She may not be the most important in his life, but he has never forgotten her, never thought of abandoning her. What's more, he was the first man in her life after all. But she abandoned him, abandoned everything, just because of one person... Xiao Shishilang! His feelings for her, like history, burned her dignity and selfishness to ashes. For him, she had abandoned everything, sacrificed everything. Is it really worth it?

Is it true that beautiful and strong feelings will never last? Shen Bijun's tears were already shed. She raised her hand again, brushed her hair lightly, and slowly wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve: "It's so windy today." The wind was not strong, but a strong wind blew in her heart, which made her feelings suddenly surge like waves. In any case, the past is in the past, and no matter what she did was right or wrong, she did so willingly. She has no regrets and no complaints. After all, she has experienced the most painful and sweetest feelings in her life.

Standing behind her, Bai Laosan couldn't see the expression on her face. He was sighing and murmured, "Wugou Villa really deserves to be Wugou Villa. I have been driving for decades and traveled tens of thousands of miles. , but I have never been to such a good place.” "This is indeed a good place." Shen Bijun held back tears. ——It’s just that this place no longer belongs to me, and I have nothing to do with it. ——I am no longer the hostess here, and I have no face to come back here again. Of course, she would not say these words to Bai Laosan. She can no longer trouble others, let alone be a burden to others.

She knew that from now on, she had to live alone, and she could never rely on anyone else. She has made up her mind. The tear stains have dried. Shen Bijun turned his head, even a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you for sending me here, thank you for saving me..." Bai Laosan showed that strange expression again: "I said, you don't need to thank me." Shen Bijun said: "But I will repay your kindness to me one day." Bai Laosan said: "It's not necessary, I saved you, I didn't save you for the purpose of asking you to repay." Seeing his ugly face, Shen Bijun was suddenly excited, and almost couldn't help but want to kneel down, kneel down and hug him, to let him know how grateful he is.

But she can't do that, she has always been a lady, she was a lady before, and she will be in the future. Except for Xiao Shishilang, she has never done anything beyond the rules to anyone. So she could only smile, and said softly: "Go back and greet your three children for me. I believe they will be great people in the future, because they have a good example." Bai Laosan looked at her, turned around suddenly, and strode back to the carriage. He seemed afraid to meet her eyes anymore. After all, he is also a human being, and there will be times when he feels ashamed and guilty.

He jumped into the carriage, raised the reins and whipped his whip, and suddenly said loudly: "Take care of yourself and beware of others. There are far more bad people than good people in the world these days..." The carriage has gone. The rolling wheels raised dust all over the sky in the sun. Shen Bijun watched the dust rising, falling, and disappearing obsessively... Suddenly, an indescribable fear welled up in her heart, a fear that even she herself could not explain. It is not entirely because of loneliness, but a kind of loneliness, helplessness and despair that is deeper and stronger than loneliness. She suddenly found that in her life, she was always relying on others. At the beginning, she relied on her parents, after she got married, she relied on her husband, and then she relied on Xiao Shishilang again. Although she hadn't seen Xiao Shishilang in the past two years, her heart was still leaning on him. The feelings in her heart, at least have a sustenance. At least she still has hope. What's more, in the past two years, someone has been taking care of her. A real lady should not be too strong and independent, and should be taken care of by others. But now she has suddenly become completely helpless, even her feelings have no sustenance at all. ——Xiao Shishilang is dead. ——Lian Chengbi is dead. In her heart, these people are dead, because her own heart is also dead. How can a person with a dead heart survive in this cruel world? She didn't know, not at all. She was completely alone, helpless, and hopeless. No one can understand her mood at this moment, no one can even imagine. The sun is so brilliant, life is so brilliant, but she has already begun to think of death. It's just that if you want to die, you can't die here, let Lian Chengbi come out to collect her body. ——Is he still sitting in this Wugou Villa, in his favorite study room, meditating alone? ——What would he be thinking?Will he think of his unfaithful wife? —Does he have another woman now?Just like Xiao Shishilang, with a young and beautiful woman? ——A man is always unwilling to be lonely, and a man will never swear to any woman for the rest of his life. Shen Bijun forbade himself to think about it any further. She already had no right to ask about Lian Chengbi's affairs. Even if he had thousands or hundreds of women, she should have done so. The strange thing is that in the past two years, she has never heard from him. Fame and status were the most important things in his life, even more important than his wife. In the past two years, why has there been no news about him in Jianghu?Could he also be depressed? Shen Bijun didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't. ——No one can control their emotions and thoughts. This is one of the greatest tragedies of human beings. She must leave here as soon as possible, every plant and tree in this place will bring her too many memories. But just when she was about to leave, she saw two men in Tsing Yi walking out from the old and wide gate. She had to dodge behind the tree, she didn't want anyone here to know that she was back again. Everyone here recognizes her, maybe everyone is wondering why there is no news of their mistress after she left? The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the two of them walked into the woods, laughing and laughing. Judging by their attire, they should be the servants of Wugou Villa, but none of the servants of the owner of the villa dare to be so presumptuous in front of the gate of the villa. Their faces are also completely unfamiliar. The changes in the past two years are too great. Everyone seems to have changed, and everything has changed. What about Lian Chengbi? Shen Bijun originally thought that he was like the ancient rock behind the villa, which would never change. The laughter got closer, and two people walked over shoulder to shoulder. One had a dark face and was not young, while the other was a white and tender young man who looked like a big girl. They also saw Shen Bijun, because she no longer avoided them. They stared at her blankly, their eyeballs seemed to protrude, no matter who suddenly saw a beauty like Shen Bijun, they would inevitably have this expression, but the servants in Wugou Villa should be an exception. There shouldn't be such presumptuous and unreasonable people in Wugou Villa. The older black-faced man suddenly grinned and said, "What are you doing here? Are you looking for someone? Are you looking for us?" Shen Bijun barely suppressed her anger, she would never allow such a person to stay in Wugou Villa before, but now she has no right to ask about the affairs here. She hung her head, trying to walk away. But they still refused to let her go and said: "My name is Lao Hei, and his name is Xiao Bai. We are going to have a drink. Since you are here, why don't you stay and have a drink with us?" Shen Bijun lowered his face, and said coldly: "Didn't even the owner of your village ever tell you the rules here?" The old black said: "What is the owner, what are the rules?" Xiaobai smiled and said, "She must be talking about the previous Lian Zhuang, Lian Chengbi." "The previous owner?" Shen Bijun's heart sank and said: "Could it be that he is not the owner of this place now?" The old gangster said: "He is not anymore." Xiao Bai said: "More than a year ago, he sold this place to someone else." Shen Bijun's heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom of his feet. Wugou Villa was originally the ancestral property of the Lian family, just like the Lian family's surname, it was originally the most cherished and proudest thing in Lian Chengbi's life. In order to maintain the long and glorious history of the Lian family, he has done everything in his power. How could he sell his ancestral property to others? Shen Bijun clenched his hands: "Never, he will never do such a thing." Old Hei smiled and said, "I've also heard that Mr. Lian is not a prodigal who sells houses and land, but everyone changes." Xiaobai said: "I heard that he changed for a woman. He became a drunkard and a gambler. He almost lost his trousers and owed a debt. That's why he had to sell this place to others." Shen Bijun's heart is broken, his whole body has collapsed, and he can hardly support anymore. She never thought that she would really ruin Lian Chengbi. She ruined others as well as herself. Old Hei smiled and said: "Now our owner's surname is Xiao, this owner Xiao is really a remarkable person, even if there are ten thousand women, they can't destroy him." "The surname is Xiao, the current owner's surname is Xiao?" Shen Bijun suddenly asked loudly: "What's his name!" Old Hei puffed up his chest, and said proudly: "Xiao Shishilang, the one who is the richest, most..." Shen Bijun didn't hear what he said next, she suddenly felt darkness in front of her eyes. Her men are down. This manor is also very large and magnificent. Feng Siniang looked at the cornices at the corner of the house, couldn't help sighing, and said, "How many houses like this do you have?" Xiao Shishilang said indifferently: "Not too many, but there are still a lot bigger than this place." Feng Siniang bit her lip and said: "If I were Bingbing, I would definitely find the biggest place to hide." Xiao Shishilang said: "Very likely." Feng Siniang asked, "Where is your biggest house?" Xiao Shishilang said, "It's nearby." Feng Siniang turned her eyeballs, and asked, "Wugou Villa seems to be nearby too?" Xiao Shishilang's eyes showed pain again, and he said slowly: "Wugou Villa is also mine now." The arrangement in the flower hall was still the same as before, the vase on the table was still a congratulatory gift from Kaifeng Zhang Erye. The phoenix tree outside the door and the oblique willow in the corner are still the same as before, safe and sound. But what about people? Shen Bijun's tears flowed down his cheeks again. She really didn't want to come back here again, but when she woke up, she found that she was back here again. The setting sun was shining on a large mahogany chair in the corner. That was Lian Chengbi's favorite chair to sit on when receiving guests, and now this chair still looks very new. Chairs will never get old, because chairs have no emotion and no lovesickness. But what about the person on the chair? People are ruined, and she ruined them. She also ruined this home. For Xiao Shishilang, she almost destroyed everything. Xiao Shishilang was not destroyed. "This Xiao Zhuangzhu is a truly remarkable person. Even if there are ten thousand women, they can't destroy him." This was her home, her and Lian Chengbi's home, but now it has become Xiao Shishilang's. How cruel, how painfully ironic is this? Shen Bijun also didn't want to believe that this kind of thing would really happen, but now he had to believe it. Although it is not dusk, it is almost dusk. The wind blows the sycamore trees in the yard, and the sycamore trees seem to be sighing. Why did Xiao Shishilang buy this place?Is it to demonstrate to them? She didn't want to think of Xiao Shishilang again. She just wanted to rush out and get out of here as soon as possible. This place now belonged to Xiao Shishilang, and she couldn't stay there even for a moment. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the back yard, and someone shouted: "There is a thief!... Hurry up and catch the thief." Xiao Shishilang is the real thief. He not only stole everything from her, but also stole her heart. Now if a thief came to steal him, it was a matter of course. Shen Bijun gritted his teeth, and only hoped that the thief could steal everything he had, because these things were not his. She was determined to drive the thief out. She stood up and turned out of the backyard through the small door at the back—of course, she was more familiar with the terrain of this place than anyone else. There were more than a dozen big men in green clothes in the backyard, some with knives and some with sticks, surrounding a person. A man in ragged clothes, disheveled beard and beard, who seemed to be quite old. Holding a sharp knife in his hand, Old Hei was yelling loudly: "Put down the things you stole, or I will break your dog legs first." This person held something tightly with both hands, but he refused to let go. He just murmured to argue: "I'm not a thief... The thing I took away is mine in the first place." His voice was hoarse and dry, but it sounded familiar. Shen Bijun's whole body was suddenly cold and stiff. She suddenly discovered that this ragged man who was called a "thief" was actually Lian Chengbi. Is this really Lian Chengbi? Just two years ago, he was the most promising and respected young hero in the martial arts world. Just two years ago, he was the most groomed and well-dressed man. His demeanor is always impeccable, his clothes will never find any dirt or wrinkle, and his face will always be radiant and radiant. How did he become what he is now? Just two years ago, he was the noble son with the most prominent family background in the martial arts world, and he was also the owner of this place. Now he has become a thief. How can a person's change be so huge?so scary? Shen Bijun wouldn't believe it even if he died - he neither wanted to believe it, nor could he, let alone dared to believe it. But now she had to believe it. This person is indeed Lian Chengbi. She could still hear his voice and recognize his eyes. Although his eyes have become like a wounded beast, full of sadness, pain and despair. But the shape and outline of a person's eyes will never change. She had already sworn that she would never let Lian Chengbi see her again, because she didn't want to see him again, and couldn't bear to see him again. But at this moment, she had forgotten everything. She suddenly rushed in with all her strength, rushed into the crowd, and rushed in front of Lian Chengbi. Lian Chengbi raised his head and saw her. His whole body also suddenly became cold and stiff: "It's you...it's really you..." Shen Bijun looked at him, tears streaming down again. Lian Chengbi turned around suddenly, trying to escape. But his movements were far from the flexibility of those years ago, and he couldn't get out of the crowd surrounding him. What's more, Shen Bijun has already held his hand, and with all his strength, held his hand. Lian Chengbi's whole body softened again. She had never pulled his hand so hard before. He never thought that she would hold his hand like this. He looked at her, tears also flowed down. Of course, this kind of emotion is something that Lao Hei would never think of, and he will never understand. He swung his knife again and rushed over and said: "Let's cripple this little thief's leg first, let's see if he dares to come again next time?" With a flash of the knife, it cut at Lian Chengbi's leg. Lian Chengbi was already unwilling to resist, unable to resist, like a wounded beast that fell into the hunter's trap again. But Shen Bijun's hand suddenly brought him strength and courage. With a wave of his hand, the knife in Lao Hei's hand had been knocked down, and with another wave, Lao Hei was beaten and fell on his back. Everyone was stunned. No one could have imagined that this already vulnerable person, where did the strength come from? Lian Chengbi didn't even look at them, just stared at Shen Bijun stupidly, and said, "I... I was never going to come back." Shen Bijun nodded: "I know." Lian Chengbi said: "But...but there is one thing that I still can't let go of." What he held tightly in his hands, and what he refused to let go was a scroll of paintings, but it was just a very ordinary scroll of paintings. Why is this painting so important to him? Shen Bijun knew, only she knew. Because this painting was originally drawn by herself... It was a small portrait she drew in front of the mirror. It wasn't a good drawing, but she was drawing herself. Lian Chengbi has abandoned everything, even his ancestral property, even his prominent family background and reputation. But he couldn't let go of the painting. What is this for? Shen Bijun lowered his head, his clothes were already wet with tears. The big men in green clothes looked at them in surprise, and they didn't know who suddenly shouted: "I know who this little thief is, he must be the former owner of this place, Lian Chengbi." Someone else said with a sneer: "It is said that Lian Chengbi is an indomitable hero, how could he come to be a thief?" "Because he has changed, for a woman." "That woman is this woman." "Could this woman be Shen Bijun?" These words, like an awl, pierced Lian Chengbi's heart, and Shen Bijun's heart as well. She gritted her teeth hard, but couldn't help trembling all over. Lian Chengbi seemed afraid to face her anymore, lowered his head, and said sadly: "It's time for me to go." Shen Bijun nodded. Lian Chengbi said: "I... I never expected to see you here again." Shen Bijun said: "You don't want to see me again?" She shouldn't have asked this question, but she had asked it. Lian Chengbi didn't know how to answer this sentence, nor did he need to answer it at all. He turned around suddenly: "I really should go." But Shen Bijun held him back and stared at him: "I should go too, are you still willing to take me away?" Lian Chengbi suddenly raised his head, looked at her, his eyes were full of surprise and gratitude, and said, "I have become like this, and you are still willing to come with me?" Shen Bijun nodded. She knew he would never understand that she was following him just because he had become like this. If he was still the old Lian Chengbi, she would definitely not even look at him again. But now...how could she bear to abandon him now?How can I bear to watch him continue to fall? She took his hand hard: "Let's go, let's go together." At this moment, she suddenly heard a person say coldly: "This place belongs to you, none of you need to leave." This is Xiao Shishilang's voice. The voice was still indifferent and calm. No one can imagine how much strength he used to control the pain and excitement in his heart. The crowd has dispersed. Shen Bijun saw him, and even Cheng Bi saw him. He was like a stone man, standing motionless under a sycamore tree. His face was pale, even the daylight seemed pale. His whole body seemed numb. Shen Bijun only glanced at him, then turned his head, as if he didn't recognize him at all. Lian Chengbi couldn't face this person. This man seems so strong and cold, but he himself has collapsed and fallen. He wanted to wave Shen Bijun's hand away: "You let me go." Shen Bijun gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "I said, we want to go, let's go together." Xiao Shishilang also gritted his teeth and said, "I also said, none of you need to leave, this place belongs to you." Shen Bijun said coldly: "This place was originally ours, but it is no longer ours." She still didn't look back at Xiao Shishilang, and she was trying to control herself: "Although we are not such big shots, we still don't want alms from people like you. Won't be staying here again." —we...we...we... ——Only "we" are inseparable forever, you are just another person. The word "we" was like a knife, cutting Xiao Shishilang's heart and his hope. He suddenly understood a lot of things - at least he thought he understood. He didn't speak again, not even a word. But Feng Siniang beside him has already rushed over, rushed in front of Shen Bijun, and said loudly: "If you really want to follow him, I can't stop you, but I must make you understand one thing." Shen Bijun was listening. Feng Siniang said: "He is not the kind of person you imagined, he still treats you..." Shen Bijun suddenly sneered and interrupted her: "I already know what kind of person he is, so you don't need to tell me again." Feng Siniang said: "But you misunderstood him, you misunderstood him about everything." Shen Bijun said coldly: "Whether I misunderstood him or not, it doesn't matter now." Feng Siniang said: "Why?" Shen Bijun said: "Because I have nothing to do with him." She took Lian Chengbi's hand and strode out. She didn't turn her head and said, "But we will come back here sooner or later. We will come back with our ability, and we don't need your charity." Lian Chengbi followed her out and also puffed up her chest. He already knew that sooner or later he would come back. What he really wants to do, he will get it sooner or later, and he has never failed once. Now that he has got Shen Bijun back, sooner or later, he will still watch Xiao Shishilang fall in front of him. Dusk is exactly dusk; the wind is colder, and the cold penetrates into the human bone marrow. The crowd had dispersed, but Xiao Shishilang still stood motionless in the autumn wind, under the parasol tree. Feng Siniang didn't come over, but stood there from a distance, looking at him. She didn't come over because she knew she would never be able to comfort him again. The wind blows the sycamore trees, and the leaves of the sycamore trees fall. A leaf had fallen and was falling at his feet. He bent down and wanted to pick it up, but the fallen leaves were blown away by the wind. There are many things in life, aren't they just like this fallen leaf? Xiao Shishilang suddenly laughed, laughing loudly. Feng Siniang looked at him in surprise, if he was sad and wept, or even wailed, she would be fine, but his smile broke her heart, like the leaves of the phoenix tree, shattered into pieces. Thousands of pieces were sold. Perhaps only she in this world can truly understand Xiao Shishilang's sadness and pain at the moment, but she also knows that no one can force Shen Bijun to stay for him. There will be no feeling. At this time Xiaobai also came in quietly, and looked at Xiao Shishilang in surprise. He had never heard such a laugh before. After wiping away the tears, he couldn't help but walk over, trying to make Xiao Shishilang stop laughing like this. Although laughing and crying are both ways of venting, sometimes they can also cause mental breakdown. Ichiro's laughter has come to a sudden stop, just as suddenly as when he started laughing. Only then did Xiaobai heave a sigh of relief, bowed and said, "There is someone outside asking to see you." Does anyone know that Xiao Shishilang has arrived here?How do you know?Why did you come to him?This was originally a matter of suspicion, but Xiao Shishilang didn't even think about it, his whole body seemed to have become empty, he didn't want to think about anything, he just waved his hand and said: " Call him in!" When a person is sad, the truly terrible expression is not crying, not laughing, not excited, but numbness. Xiao Shishilang stood under the sycamore tree blankly, as if he had turned into a stone man again. Feng Siniang looked at him from a distance, her eyes were full of concern and worry, she must not just watch Xiao Shishilang sink like this, but she couldn't think of any way to comfort him, and she didn't know how to comfort him. When will he return to normal, this kind of blow is not something anyone can bear. If Xiao Shishilang couldn't bear it too, if he continued to be depressed like this from now on, then Feng Siniang didn't even dare to think about the consequences. She has seen what kind of person Lian Chengbi has become, and she knows that Xiao Shishilang may become even more terrifying. There was already a person walking in from outside the small courtyard, it seemed that he was just a well-behaved, honest young man, maybe he could only be regarded as a child. He is not tall, his limbs and bones are not yet fully developed, and his face still has a childlike childishness, but his eyes are sharp and calm, and even carry an indescribable cruelty. Xiao Shishilang was still standing there in a daze, as if he didn't know such a person was coming. The young man had already walked in front of him, and seeing Xiao Shishilang's strange expression, he didn't show any surprise at all, he just bowed politely and said: "I have been ordered to pay a visit to Master Xiao... ..." Xiao Shishilang's face suddenly distorted, and he said sharply: "I am not the owner of the villa here, nor the owner of Xiao Zhuang. I am Xiao Shishilang, a thief who kills without blinking an eye!" The young man's expression remained unchanged, and when he finished speaking, he bowed and said: "Here is an invitation card, which is specially ordered by me to give to Xiao Daxia. Please read it and write back to Xiao Daxia." The invitation was actually blank, like an obituary issued in a funeral home. Xiao Shishilang's expression finally gradually calmed down, but it was still almost numb. He slowly took the invitation card, pulled it out, and stared at it with dull and empty eyes. Suddenly, an indescribable and strange change occurred on his nearly numb face, and the pair of empty and dull eyes also shone with light. This invitation is like a needle. A person who is numb needs a sharp needle to prick him hard before he will wake up. Feng Siniang's eyes also lit up, and she couldn't help asking: "Who is the name on the invitation?" Xiao Shishilang said, "It's seven people." Feng Siniang frowned and said, "Seven people?" Xiao Shishilang nodded and said, "The first person is fish eating people." Fish eats people, how can there be such a weird and terrible name in the world. But Feng Siniang had heard this name before, she couldn't help being moved, and said: "Sea Shark King?" Xiao Shishilang nodded again: "Aside from the 'Sea Shark King', who else would call fish to eat people?" Feng Siniang exhaled lightly, and asked, "Who are the other six people?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Golden Bodhisattva, the flowers are like jade, 'Golden Bow and Silver Pill Slashing the Tiger Knife, Chasing the Clouds and Catching the Moon and Floating on the Water' Li Qingfeng, Xuanyuan Sanque, Xuanyuan Sancheng, and that master." Feng Siniang couldn't help exhaling again, all of Xiao Shishilang's enemies seemed to have gathered together this time. Feng Siniang couldn't help asking again: "These people are together, what are you going to do?" Xiao Shishilang said: "One hundred and eighty altars of special wine are prepared, and I hope you will come to drink." This was obviously the words on the invitation, and he continued to read: "Good wine is intoxicating, and you will be drunk when you come. If you are afraid of getting drunk, you will be drunk." , it doesn’t matter if you don’t come.” Feng Siniang sighed: "Of course you are not afraid of getting drunk." Xiao Shishilang said lightly: "I'm not afraid of death either." Feng Siniang understood what he meant, and the invitation card might have originally intended to write: "When you come, you will die. If you are afraid of death, you don't have to come." She sighed again, and said: "So of course you have to go." Xiao Shishilang said: "We must go." Feng Siniang said: "The one hundred and eighty altars of fine wine are likely to be one hundred and eighty traps for killing people." Xiao Shishilang said: "I know." Feng Siniang said: "Are you still going?" Xiao Shishilang's answer was still the same: "We must go." Feng Siniang said: "What day did they invite?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Tomorrow night." Feng Siniang said: "Where are you please?" Xiao Shishilang said: "The Shark King's treat is of course on the boat." Feng Siniang asked, "Where is the boat?" Xiao Shishilang didn't answer this sentence, but turned his head, stared at the boy, and asked, "Where is the boat?" The young man bowed and said, "If Daxia Xiao intends to attend the appointment, he will prepare a car to meet him tomorrow morning." Xiao Shishilang said: "Get your car ready." The boy bowed again, as if he was ready to leave, and suddenly said: "I didn't come alone." Xiao Shishilang said: "Oh!" The young man said: "There are two others who have followed me all the way, but they are not my partners." Xiao Shishilang said: "Who are those two?" The young man said: "I neither know nor see it." Xiao Shishilang said: "Since you didn't see it, how do you know there is someone behind?" The boy said: "I can feel it." Xiao Shishilang said: "What do you feel?" The young man said: "Murderous!" He continued slowly: "The two seniors followed behind Xia, like two sharp swords out of the sheath, hitting the acupuncture points on Xia's back." When a sharp weapon is unsheathed, there must be a murderous aura, but there are not many people in this world who can feel this invisible murderous aura. The boy seemed to be nothing more than a child. Xiao Shishilang stared at him, and suddenly asked, "Whose disciple are you?" The young man said: "My teacher's surname is Yu." Xiao Shishilang said, "Fish eat people?" The young man nodded, and there was no sign of uneasiness on his face because of this strange and terrifying name. Xiao Shishilang said, "What's your name?" The young man hesitated, and said, "My surname is also Xiao." Xiao Shishilang said, "Xiao what?" There seemed to be a look of anxiety on the young man's face. Could his name be more strange and terrifying than "fish eating man"? "Xiao what?" Xiao Shishilang was asking again, obviously he had seen the young man's uneasiness and had become interested in this question. The young man hesitated for a while, finally lowered his head, and said, "Xiao Shishilang." Xiao Shishilang, this boy is called Xiao Shishilang, Xiao Shishilang laughed again, laughing loudly. The boy suddenly said again: "This name is not ridiculous." Xiao Shishilang said, "Oh." The young man said: "As far as I know, there are at least four people named Twelve Langs in the world today." Xiao Shishilang couldn't help laughing again: "Is there anyone named Shisanlang!" The boy said: "Yes." There really is. The young man said: "There are also two Thirteen Langs, one is Wuqing Thirteen Lang, and the other is Passionate Thirteen Lang." He was actually laughing too, because this is indeed a very interesting thing, even close to comical , "Besides Thirteen Langs, there are Xiao Silang, Xiao Qilang, Xiao Jiulang, and Xiao Shilang in Jianghu."