Wang Yue Han

The wind roared outside the window, and the sky suddenly flashed and thundered. Just now, when Yan Ziyao took out the true energy from the spider essence, the exercises he used were gentle, and the spider essence consumed too much energy, so he only thought that he was dreaming. It was just a beautiful dream, so the spider spirit didn't have the slightest thought of waking up, changed to a comfortable position, lay down on the ground and continued to sleep; "Hey, look at you, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old. You're not afraid that he will break you if you only hang out with the ghost spider?" Yan Ziyao looked at the spider spirit who was unshakably asleep, and saw Zi Han's awe-inspiring appearance, with his right hand supporting his chin back and forth, I don't understand how such two different personalities can live in peace and become close friends?

"He wasn't born like this. It's just because of some reasons that he had to rely on his masculinity to survive, but he never killed anyone." Zi Han gently walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, stood behind the door, leaning his head on the bamboo railing , traced the lines with his fingertips, these guardrails have been smoothed over time, raised his head, there was lightning strikes above the sky, and then the rumbling thunder rolled from a distance, he seemed to remember again, more than 100 years ago, After the spider spirit left for a while, when they met again, it was because the spider spirit had just killed someone and was seriously injured while avoiding the thunderstorm: "Except..."; "Except what?" Yan Ziyao came after him , looking up at the sky with Zi Han, only to see that the sky was covered with dark clouds, without the sunlight, and the surroundings became dark; "He killed a woman 100 years ago." It is because of his arrogance that he has provoked a century-old love affair. If a person dies, who can decide who is right and who is wrong?

"I said it was a monster who eventually became a victim, and you still justify it!" In the eyes of cultivators, it is difficult to change the view that monsters are evil, let alone a monster who has killed people: "I suddenly regret saving him!";" You don't even know why, how can you insist that he is evil?" He was not angry when he lightly touched the bamboo railing with his fingertips. It didn't take a day to change the situation. The east wind brushed the sleeves of the clothes like a butterfly flying: "Anyway, the wind and rain are coming and you have nowhere to go, so why don't you listen to me?"; the gray sky is a sign of heavy rain, although Yan Ziyao thought it a bit ridiculous to hear a bamboo demon come to tell him the story of another demon, but he unexpectedly did not deny it, and responded with silence, allowing him to speak freely; "You... Does it taste like betrayal?" Jiang Zihan questioned the reason why the spider spirit killed people. At that time, the spider spirit was seriously injured and felt that he was about to die, so he told the whole story; Yan Ziyao remained silent and did not answer. , because he didn't know if Chi Yao's refusal to say goodbye was a kind of betrayal, that feeling would make him feel extremely uncomfortable when he was alone, as if being hacked into pieces was nothing more than that, Zihan said slowly Back then.

The day was sunny and sunny, and because of the full moon the night before, Jiang Zihan felt refreshed after inhaling a lot of moonlight. When he woke up early in the morning, he transformed into a human form, and invited dancers among his friends to play the piano in the depths of the bamboo forest to entertain himself. The sound of the piano is long and long, Lingbo Diewu lightly wears clothes, when the mood is strong, the spider spirit will carry a few wine jars, walk in strides, and put the wine jars on the ground at will, regardless of whether there are wine jars on the ground. Dirty, just sat down carelessly, listening to the piano and enjoying the dance. At the end of the song, he opened his mouth slowly, his expression full of happiness and anticipation. At that time, he was also a handsome young man, not like A hundred years later: "Leng Zhuzi, I'm going to the south of the Yangtze River, don't miss me too much!"; the knuckles of playing the piano were slightly sluggish, and the dancing posture was also half a beat slow. Stopped and asked him: "Jiangnan? What are you going to do?"; If the syllable is broken, it will be difficult to continue. Jiang Zihan has always had a beginning and an end for dance music, ten fingers hooked the strings, and whispered to the dancers: "Continue."; "Oh." The dancer is well aware of the player's temperament. Anyway, the song is coming to an end, and An Xin is also responsible for herself after dancing. Even if there are only three people in the audience, that's okay. Those who know me will naturally understand me , I don’t know why I have to wrong myself to make fun of them; the red clothes are tactfully facing the wind, the orchid fingers on the hands are slender, and the figure is spinning, dancing or fighting, sometimes tender and masculine, and Jiang Zihan gently shakes her fingers The final chapter was played, and the dancer threw away the water sleeves on his arms as the final frame; after the song was over, the spider spirit clapped his hands vigorously, and the wolf drank a sip of the old wine, and said jokingly: "Zhuofeng, Zhuofeng, if it wasn't I know that you are a real old man, and I will definitely think that you are the number one oiran in the Qinlou and Chu Pavilion!"; "Fuck you!" The dancer closed his sleeves, and this dance dress was his He designed it himself. It is not as blatant as women's dance clothes, but wearing them on his body is enough to shame nine out of ten women in the world. The dance clothes look heavy to the naked eye, but they are very agile when dancing. He has no hobbies, but he is very persistent in his love of dancing. He also has a small shortcoming, which is that he is a little narcissistic. Not only did he just sit in front of Jiang Zihan, he put his hands on the piano table, and his peach blossom eyes looked like silk. Deliberately coquettishly said: "What are those vulgar fans? Our fox clan is of noble blood. The female fox is so charming, and the male fox is so handsome. How can it be compared to you little spiders?"; Just say what you want, and you will open the dyeing room by yourself." The spider spirit waved his hand and laughed loudly: "I still remember, when I went to your fox den to look for you last time, I happened to bump into those few national, seductive, and Tian and Xiang's good sisters, they are all-looking, they should only be killing people, hahahahahaha"; "Pfft!!!" Zhuofeng didn't expect that the spider spirit would mention those few in her family who were not good-looking. Yi's elder sister couldn't hold back for a while, and spit out all the wine that had just been poured into her mouth, and she just spat it on Jiang Zihan's face, so frightened that he quickly bent over the piano table, pinching the sleeve gauze in a hurry Busily wiped the victim clean: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's not my fault..." Zhuofeng tried to apologize with a smile: "Your guilty, you have a lot, don't worry about me, a little fox. "; Jiang Zihan couldn't block such a sudden attack just because he was distracted for a while, and let the fox wipe his face helplessly, gritted his teeth and said: "Excuse me, no, for example. At this moment, the spider spirit saw Jiang Zihan's face of bitterness and hatred, and laughed even more unconscionably. Flowers, like the immortals in the painting, are far away, and now they are sprayed with wine by Lu Zhuofeng, that innocent and ignorant appearance really makes you love and hate; "Stinky spider, you are still laughing! Knowing that he was gloating, Zhuofeng lowered his head and found a small stone beside him, grabbed it casually, and then smashed it hard between the spider's eyebrows: "I'll make you laugh!" "; the eyebrows were hit by a stone, and there was a little pain, but when he thought of the appearance of those few, he still couldn't help it: "I just laughed, who made your sisters look so unlike you?" Born by your parents, why don't you go home and ask to see if your parents picked you up on the way when they were hunting prey, hahahahahaha. "; "Smelly spider, you are begging to be beaten!" ! "Unable to bear it any longer, Zhuo Feng glanced sideways at Jiang Zihan, saw him nodding to himself, and rushed towards the spider spirit like a hungry tiger preying on it; the spider spirit reacted very quickly, and rolled away to avoid the attack, Gulu got up and accused, "Hey!A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands! ";" Ha, don't forget, I'm a fox!As for the gentleman, he is sitting upright and watching me beat you up! "The little fox groaned, pressing every step of the way, so that the spider spirit had to deal with it carefully, with a smile on the corner of his lips: "The man sees the truth, stinky spider, you must not pity me!Brother will not let you. ";" Just hit, I'm not afraid of you! "The more the two of them got entangled, the more vigorous they became. Every move seemed to kill the other party, but it was just right to avoid the deadly place; the two were in a good mood, and Jiang Zihan suddenly had an inspiration, and his fingertips moved according to his heart. After writing the farewell poem, I sighed endlessly: "Let me bid farewell to you with this song..."; in the end, I was tired of discussing and playing the piano, so I put away the piano case, and the three of them sat facing the floor, drinking to their heart's content, The spider spirit said that he will go here, and he may not return indefinitely, but he is still willing to go, because he wants to spend his life hand in hand with the one he loves. At that moment, his face is full of happiness, and his eyes are full of beautiful longing ; that time, they drank from the scorching sun in the sky to dusk and sunset, and from the willow branches on the moon to the Chenlong playing in the water. Will stay in the laughter, so why not do it?