Hearing that his father had also been poisoned by a needle, Shen Bihe was afraid that Yan San would take the opportunity to seize the antidote, and he dared not step forward to rescue him. Seeing Yan San fell to the ground, he stepped forward and fed the medicine into his father's mouth.
Thinking that the pain was getting worse, Yan San had just lay on the sand and howled before, but at this moment, he was rolling around, the painful and wailing voices were terrible.
Finally, Yan San was silent, lying motionless on the fine sand, apparently dead.
The father and daughter of the Shen family dragged Yan San's body away. When they came back, Shen Wanshan threatened Xiao Ying and said, "You can see, the appearance of Yan Laoer's tragic death, the pain is really more than that. All the torture in the world. You obediently handed over the Jinghong hairpin, how can my uncle embarrass you..."
Shen Wanshan threatened and lured him and said a big deal. Xiao Ying didn't move his face when he saw that the moon was sinking to the west. He had been busy for most of the day, and was really exhausted, so he found a place to sleep next to Xiao Ying.
Xiao Ying was hungry for three or four days. In the desert during the day, the sun was scorching, and his clothes were about to be on fire. The night was so cold that he seemed to have blood about to freeze.
If on weekdays Xiao Ying's skill can flow freely in her body, Nirvana Scripture has its own ability to resist the cold and heat, how can you look at such weather in your eyes. However, since Shen Bihe took the medicine in the water, his whole body skills were blocked, and he couldn't work well. It was not as good as an ordinary person. After three or four days, I was hungry and cold, and the heat was unbearable.
The most hateful thing is that Shen Wanshan always coerced and lured him every time it was extremely hot at noon, or when the night was cold. But in the end, the result is the same, let you do all kinds of tricks, but Xiao Ying is like a rock in her heart, she will not say anything.
Shen Wanshan is domineering when he comes every day, and he walks sullenly with a frustrated face.
However, Shen Bihe sat next to Xiao Ying most of the day and spoke softly. When he talked about the lingering and troublesome place, even Xiao Ying was slightly moved. He thought to himself: "The person in front of me was a stunning beauty, but it's a pity that I was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, so vicious, fox-faced and scorpion-hearted, alas..."
Xiao Ying was already in a daze at this time. She didn't expect Shen Bihe to be sitting beside him, and finally she heard this sigh, and said: "What are you sighing? People are about to die, regret it now. Xiao Lang, it’s too late for you to regret it now. As long as you admit a mistake, we can still... and still... Hey, it's a pity that I am not a virgin. Even if you are willing to admit your mistakes, I will definitely not be able to marry you..." She couldn't help but shed tears.
Xiao Ying was confused. At this moment, she didn't know which sentence of Shen Bihe's words was true or false. She thought: "The first she despised me and insisted on pushing me out of the gate of Shen's house, so why was she in Meihualin? Feeling affectionate to me again? I refused the marriage on the spot, and she flung her sleeves away in anger, saying she should be happy? When she got to the desert, she said so many yin and yang strange things, and she opened her mouth and called me "Xiao Lang" This person is really hard to understand!"
He was meditating on himself, but he heard Shen Bihe say: "If you fail to marry you, then you will only be killed!"
Xiao Ying was startled: "If you fail to marry, you will kill someone. It's unreasonable. What kind of logic is this?"
Shen Bihe said again: "Don't worry, after you go, I will follow you. When we get to the underworld, we can be together!"
Xiao Ying was secretly frightened: "This time you must die!"
This night, Xiao Ying was stunned to hear the rustling beside him, as if someone tipped over, opened his eyes, and the person who came was blindfolded and looked like Shen Bihe. I saw the long sword in her hand faintly cold in the moonlight.
Xiao Ying was stunned, only to hear her whispering: "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang..."
Seeing that Xiao Ying had already opened her eyes, she leaned down beside Xiao Ying, resting her head on his chest, and then said: "I'm sending you on the road. If you get there, can you wait for me..."
She talked to herself for more than half an hour, and Xiao Ying's hair was terrified when she heard the words.
In the end, she kissed Xiao Ying on the cheek, got up and picked up the long sword on the fine sand, the point of the sword pointed downward, and suddenly it plunged into Xiao Ying's chest.
Just at the moment of the moment, a single-handed stab was handed in an oblique stabbing, the knife was facing upwards, and the local slam blocked Shen Bihe's straight sword.
It was Shen Wanshan who came to the rescue with the sword. While removing her sword, he shouted angrily: "Bihe..."
Fang said two words, and Shen Bihe pierced his sword straight back, and the tip of the sword pierced his abdomen to penetrate his heart.
Shen Wanshan was crumbling, his face was pale, his eyes were full of fright and sorrow, and he pointed at Shen Bihe and said in a low voice: "You...you actually murdered your father..."
Shen Bihe held the hilt of the sword in his hand and stood blankly on the spot in horror, at a loss.
After a long while, she said loudly like crying but not crying, but smiling and not smiling: "Whoever stops me from killing Xiao Lang, I will kill who... haha...haha..."
Laughing wildly, with a strong hand, he brushed the long sword out of his father's abdomen.
Shen Wanshan's tears in his eyes had not had time to flow out, and he fell to the ground and died.
Shen Bihe's laughter came to a halt, holding the bloody sword and suddenly turning his head, staring at Xiao Ying fiercely, "All of this is your fault. If you hadn't appeared in Shen's house, how could I lose myself to that bald thief? If it wasn't for you, how could I personally kill Daddy!" Tears were shining in my eyes when I spoke, and my heart was clearly hurt.
Standing for a moment, she cried again and cried out: "For you, I have done all shameless things. Only by killing you can I make up for everything!" After speaking, a sword was handed to Xiao Ying's heart. superior.
Xiao Ying secretly cried out: "Yan San and Shen Wanshan can say they do everything in order to question the whereabouts of Jinghong hairpin, but as long as I refuse to reveal where the hairpin is hidden, they will not kill me. Right now, two people. All dead, where can I escape the palm of this witch?"
He also knew that he had to die this time, and he was not frightened at the moment, he just closed his eyes and waited for death.
Unexpectedly, Shen Bihe was standing with his sword, the tip of the sword cut a long hole in his chest, but he refused to start.
Xiao Ying closed her eyes and felt her hand trembling slightly while holding the sword.
Huo Di, she yelled, threw the long sword on the fine sand, dancing with her hands, and crying to the sky: "Why... Why am I so cruel to anyone, but I can't do anything to you..."
Actually crying and fainting on the yellow sand.
In the early morning of the next day, Shen Bihe woke up leisurely, shook his body, and walked to the side looking for food. She grabbed a piece of beef from the bag and stuffed it into her mouth anxiously. She stopped after chewing and said, "No, I don’t eat. If I can’t kill you, I’ll starve to death. You. At that time, I will starve to death, and my heart will not hurt..."
She was muttering something, Xiao Ying was already in a trance, and she didn't hear the truth.
After a few more days, Xiao Ying was so hungry and delirious, thinking that she was not far from the limit.
Shen Bihe also lay beside him, approaching dying.
Xiao Ying's internal strength was deep and her body was strong, so she had to endure more than ten days without dying. If an ordinary person can survive four or five days in the desert without eating or drinking, it is already a miracle.
Since Shen Bihe went on a hunger strike, it was only the fifth day at this time, and she was already unable to support it. The harshness of the desert can be imagined.
She also knew that she was about to die, and came and lay down face to face with Xiao Ying.
Xiao Ying tried to open her eyelids and glanced at Shen Bihe, then vaguely saw her smile at herself, then her expression was dull, she seemed to have died of breath.
Xiao Ying knew that she was also looking forward to Huang Quan. She was about to close her eyes. She felt that there seemed to be a figure shaking not far away. It was just an illusion before her death, and she ignored it. She closed her eyes, and it was. No perception.
I don't know how much time has passed, there is a light in front of Xiao Ying's eyes, a little consciousness in her brain, vaguely remembering the past, she doesn't know whether her body is in the illusion or yesterday, it was a nightmare.
He stretched out his hand slightly and touched a human hand. The tentacles were slippery, as if it were a woman.
When he thought of dying in the desert, Shen Bihe lay down like this, recalling her various vicious methods, unconsciously a coolness in his heart: "The nightmare will never pass after all."
Thinking about it again, she should be dead. Could it be a corpse lying beside her
Xiao Ying was startled, her consciousness suddenly awakened, and she couldn't help being stunned when she glanced at the people around her. The person in front of you has white and greasy skin, elegant temperament, and a breath of grace and nobleness.
Ruchen was falling asleep, and Xiao Ying was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about where he was. Even in a dream, he had to be able to say a word to the master, and that couldn't be missed. He turned over and shook a few times on Ruchen's shoulder.
Ruchen's sleepy eyes were awake, and when Xiao Ying was awake, she burst into tears and said with tears: "Ying'er, you are awake, it's great!"
Xiao Ying's heart was surging, and she bowed to the ground, tears bursting into her eyes, and said, "Master, Ying'er thinks about it day and night, looking forward to seeing you again. I don't want to be able to fulfill my wish in my dream today. How has your old man been all these years?"
Ruchen got up and hurriedly helped him up and said, "It's very good to be a teacher. Since following Yelu Chunan, they have been imprisoned here all day. They haven't been so embarrassed to be a teacher, but I... …"
The master and apprentice each recounted their love. Ruchen heard Xiao Ying’s bizarre experience and weeped for a long time. Then he said: "I have been locked here for two or three years, and I have been looking for ways to get out every day. It's nowhere to go. Now you are locked in by them again, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us master and apprentice to get out. Alas, this will hurt you!"
Xiao Ying shook her head and said, "Master, Ying'er must find a way to save you out!"
He suddenly saw the master again, his spirit was lifted, he was proud of him, and he squeezed his fist, but he felt full of energy, and he lifted his qi again, and he felt full of real aura. I don't know when, all the blocked meridians on the body can pass through unimpeded.
He didn't know that what Shen Bihe dropped in the water that day was not a poison, but an ordinary medicine that could block the gong power with four or two strokes. After a long time, the natural power of the medicine failed, and his internal power would flow unimpeded. If the poison was given to him, Xiao Ying had the Scriptures of Nirvana to cure the poison, and no matter how powerful the medicine was, it wouldn't poison him, so it wouldn't hurt him.