Cross Situ Jing

?Wuhua held the shallow porcelain cup in her hand, the cup was slightly wet near her lips, she paused, and drank it anyway.The wine entered the throat, but it was surprisingly sweet and mild.

He smiled slightly, raised his eyes and looked opposite: "It's vegetarian wine."

Nangong Ling said with a smile: "Yes, the Mi'er wine that I specially asked people to buy and change. It tastes like sugar water. You will definitely not be able to get drunk and break the ring. Brother, you also have things that you are not good at; As soon as you smell it, you can tell whether the wine is strong or not."

Wuhua smirked slightly: "It doesn't smell very obvious, and it tastes soft and clear, so it may not be an intoxicating wine." He put down the wine glass, and lowered his eyebrows again: "However, you have so much confidence in me. .I'm not good at things, in fact, I have gone a lot. Astronomy and geography, Shushu agronomy, Qimen Bajia, all of them are just a little bit; A little bit left behind for posterity."

Nangong Ling raised his eyebrows, he was young and handsome, and his expression was high-spirited: "Confucian scholars say that the first is to establish morality, and the second is to establish words; if it is brother, I think you can sell a book of Buddhist scriptures now, ah No, donate out."

"Buddhist scriptures." Wuhua slightly moved the sandalwood beads on her wrist, the meaning between the words was unclear, "Little Ling, do you also think my Buddhist studies are good?"

"Of course, there are so many monks in the world, who is more famous than you, and you are proficient in many things. If it weren't for the burden of your reputation, you should have been the future head of Shaolin." Nangong Ling thought of this every time. Still a little angry, "Fortunately, brother, you don't care about this. What's so special about the abbot of Shaolin; what we care about is not this..."

That's right, everyone in the world thinks that he doesn't care, even Nangong Ling, who knows his background, thinks so; but he knows that when his master and uncle don't want him to inherit Shaolin, that moment seems to have completely broken his heart. Something, his ambition could no longer restrain himself from clamoring.

However, he himself didn't know whether he had been accompanied by the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns for so many years, whether the fragrance of Buddha that lingered all year round had soaked into his bones or not.

If not, why is he always able to hear the Buddha's voice when he has killing thoughts frequently; if so, how can he see the Buddha's virtual image accompanied by light for such a person who is full of greed, hatred, killing and prostitution.

"Xiao Ling, Chu Liuxiang has already found your shadow, hasn't he?" After all, he can't forget everything and forget everything; he has never done it.

He himself didn't know whether he was more murderous or ridiculed when he looked at Wu Xiang, who was stupid and ignorant but was able to settle in peace.

Nangong Ling's smile also faded away, and there was an apparent coldness on his face, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "I've already killed that person, I wonder if I can stop Chu Liuxiang who is nosy." It's not that I don't remember , I used to enjoy the pleasure of catching sea turtles together, but it is a pity that we have different ways and do not seek each other.

Wu Hua's smile gradually deepened, but her eyes that were always slightly restrained showed indifference: "You know it's too late."

Nangong Ling squeezed the cup slightly, her brows were deeply furrowed, and her tone was a little helpless: "I don't know, every time he clearly stops Chu Liuxiang's steps, but he can always find new clues in unexpected ways. I should have known... ..." Perhaps Chu Liuxiang should have been killed in the first place.But even if he doesn't care about his friendship, Chu Liuxiang is really not easy to kill; Chu Liuxiang, who is full of defenses now, is even more helpless.

Nangong Ling was a little downcast, with a hint of dependence in her eyes asking for help; but she was so innocent that she didn't take any precautions.Wu Hua said softly, "You know, at the beginning when Chu Liuxiang had no doubts about you, if you had given him the magic water in his wine, Chu Liuxiang would definitely die." An unsuspecting person has no chance of avoiding it. Colorless and odorless Tianyi Shenshui.

"He's your friend too, isn't he?"

"Up to now, the remaining friendship between me and him is no longer as much as the grains of sand in my eyes." And in the eyes of people, can there really be room for grains of sand? "How many people have you killed to hide him? Do you remember?"

"Do you think the combined lives of so many confidants can't compare to one Chu Liuxiang?"

Nangong Ling's tight lips made him look a little willful: "But none of them are my friends." His voice softened and begged for mercy, "Brother, don't you think so too? Chu Liuxiang is a very good friend. I am very happy with him."

Wu Hua just looked at him without saying a word.What did Wuhua think?In Wu Hua's eyes, the difference between them is actually not that big; even Nangong Ling in front of her is just like Chu Liuxiang.There will be a little sigh after killing, but it is only a sigh.If Chu Liuxiang met Nangong Ling instead of Nangong Ling in the beginning, he would definitely cook a cup of poisonous tea for him without hesitation.

Nangong Ling lowered her head lower and lower, fiddling with the wine cup in her hand idly; there was a bit of grievance in her posture, like a big dog depressed after being blamed.But the listless he didn't know that if it was the original, Wuhua wouldn't even show his blame.He will simply give up everything that stands in his way without hesitation.In a sense, Nangong Ling, who trusted her relatives, was somewhat different from someone who trusted the wonderful monk without flowers and was easily killed.But they are all mistrusted people.

Wuhua sighed leisurely: "Chu Liuxiang is not too nosy. Who would even let the Shenshui Palace say that he stole the Tianyi Shenshui."

Nangong Ling immediately raised her head!

"But the people from Shenshui Palace found me yesterday. They already knew that the person who stole Tianyi Shenshui was actually me. Jellyfish Yin Ji asked me to explain it myself."

Nangong Ling's eyes widened slightly, she took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled happily: "It's okay. What are you going to do, brother?" Brother, can you trick that terrible jellyfish Yin Ji?

"Unless the jellyfish is willing, no one in the world can really deceive her." Wu Hua looked at Nangong Ling, and slowly said the next sentence, "Xiao Ling, are you willing to take a trip with the envoy of Shenshui Palace for me?"

Nangong Ling was taken aback. "Is that woman Gong Nanyan again? Her martial arts are really amazing, I can't escape even if I want to."

"It's not her this time. The martial arts are not as good as yours. But is it useful for you to escape? It will only make things worse if you offend the jellyfish."

"What should I do?"

Nangong Ling's martial arts is very good, even better than the late beggar gang leader, similar to Chu Liuxiang and Wuhua.Of course, it’s not that they really can’t beat Gong Nanyan; most of their martial arts are learned by themselves, and the master leads them into the door. It’s normal for them to practice themselves. in front of you.But it probably happens in this situation when the weak force the strong.

Looking at Nangong Ling who was thinking hard, Wu Hua suddenly smiled, really smiled: "Little Ling, have you ever thought that I will let you go to die? Even the empress can't escape from the furious Mrs. Shui."

Nangong Ling smiled casually: "How is it possible? We are brothers." Then, he felt that the elder brother in front of him had a strange look in his eyes for a moment, but then he didn't have the time to think about it.

"It's almost the same as letting you die. I was able to steal Tianyi Shenshui with the help of a disciple of the jellyfish. But I only found out yesterday that she was pregnant afterwards and gave birth to me a son. But this is still Not the most important thing, that disciple is actually the biological daughter of the jellyfish."

Nangong Ling's frightened level gradually increased.At this moment, he felt that he still didn't understand his brother.But: "Isn't that more than four years ago? Is my nephew already four years old? No! Brother, you got Tianyi Shenshui four years ago, why didn't I know? No! Didn't you keep your mouth shut?"

For the stupid younger brother who got the wrong focus, Wu Hua's answer is also evasive: "At that time, I was invited by the jellyfish to teach Buddhism. If a disciple died later, would I still be able to get away? Besides, if she lost the magic water, she would only be better than me. You're more nervous about being punished, aren't you?"

Nangong Ling's mind was still a little confused: "No! Actually, what I want to say is, brother, did you actually use beauty tricks?! Did you ever have a woman?!"

Wu Hua calmly looked at her stupid younger brother going crazy: "Haven't you ever had a woman?"

"But, but I'm not a monk." Nangong Ling retorted confidently, "Go to a kiln... Anyway, it's normal."

Wuhua lowered her eyebrows and fiddled with the rosary slightly, with a self-deprecating tone that Nangong Ling couldn't understand: "Have you never read the account book I handed you to hide in the wooden fish?"

"Brother, you kept it for me. I definitely won't peek at it. What's the matter, what's in there?" Nangong Ling's eyes were curious and frank.

Wu Hua smiled slightly: "How many women have I slept with, who have I killed, and whose things have I taken."

Nangong Ling looked dull and gloomy with the world collapsing: "Brother, are you joking? It's not true, is it?"

"Some are really fake. Only I know. Most are real."

"No, I'll find that wooden fish right now!" Nangong Ling revived with full blood, and rushed out impatiently.

The next second Wuhua stopped him habitually, her whole body paused: "You still put it in the wooden fish?"

"correct."

Wuhua closed her eyes and adjusted her breath slightly, calming down the beating of her heart, and was completely sure that she had made the right decision: "...Xiao Ling, do you think it's normal for you to have a wooden fish here?"

"So?" Nangong Ling didn't quite understand.

If Wuhua can swipe the screen, the screen will be frantically popping up in the sky.

#This is really the same father and the same mother as me#

#Really biological? #

#At least different parents?But even that is unbelievable#

For the first time, Wuhua felt that he was sorry for Nangong Ling.Maybe he who was born early took away more nutrients.

Otherwise, how could his brother be so stupid.

"Go back and take out all the things I asked you to keep."

"why."

Because I don't believe you can hide things anymore.Maybe before Wuhua had enough time to wait for one day, maybe he would find out that Nangong Ling had leaked his privacy, and he could grab the hidden hand left behind and kill Nangong Ling in turn.Of course, that was after their matter was resolved this time.But at this moment, he really felt that God's will was unpredictable. "Because I want you to completely give up all the arrangements and go to Shenshui Palace to hide for a while. No one in the world dares to break into Shenshui Palace."

Wuhua smiled and sighed, but she didn't know what she was laughing at and what she was sighing: "Actually, our plan this time has already failed." So what if it works?It's like an exquisite silk dress, only the last bit of thread is left to be finished, but Chu Liuxiang caught this thread, and then pulled out this thread bit by bit, tossing the texture of this fabric more and more Messy; even if Chu Liuxiang died now, this dress could not be perfect.He always tried to remedy it like a demon; but now he finally realized that it was unnecessary, and it had long been impossible for it to be perfect.Moreover, its flaws and hidden dangers cannot be remedied, and maybe there will be good people interested in it after many years. "Chu Liuxiang may come to confront you soon, and you will fake your death tomorrow night."

"In everything, leave yourself a little way out."

Nangong Ling listened, but her eyes turned red, and she didn't know what to think: "Brother, what should you do? No, I won't leave. The jellyfish wants to see you too, so it's useless for me to go."

Wuhua didn't know why, but she looked at Nangong Ling and told the truth: "But you are not dead, why give me time to escape. It is really useless for you to go, so be smart and don't die in Shenshui Palace. Jellyfish are Very angry with me."

Nangong Ling, who was interrupted by his brother's tragic fantasy of leaving the hope of life to himself, was stunned: "...Then, do they know that I am your brother?"

"Otherwise, why would they take you back to Shenshui Palace." Wu Hua ruthlessly interrupted his thoughts.

"Then, where is the Shenshui Palace?"

"Tianchi."

Nangong Ling said "Hey": "The place is not very far from mother, why don't I go directly to the desert to find mother?"

Wuhua just said, "You don't listen to me anymore?"

Nangong Ling pursed her lips: "Okay, okay, I'll help you to make amends to the jellyfish. I'll definitely go out and be a punching bag." Tragic.For the first time, Nangong Ling felt that being a younger brother was not always so happy.

Wuhua: ...Stupid.This time it was because he really wanted to leave some way out for this younger brother.If he really went to the desert and was so stupid that he was useless, he might be eaten up by their mother right away.

Looking at Wuhua who was still about to say something, Nangong Ling muttered, "I don't want to talk to you right now, brother."

It's rare to show kindness again, and Wuhua who was trampled by stupidity again: ...

Oh, it seems that he really doesn't need to remind Nangong Ling not to be stupidly surprised when he sees jellyfish.The birth and death of all things has its own definite number, and those who are destined to have such a calamity cannot always escape.

Taking another sip of the mellow rice wine, he turned to look at Nangong Ling, still childishly turning his face away.

Anyway, in everything, leave yourself a way out.

"Xiao Ling, did you regret killing Ren Ci?" Wu Hua asked lightly.

Nangong Ling couldn't understand why Wuhua asked such a sudden question, but he thought about it for a while, and replied calmly: "He treated me very well. But he killed our father."

"He killed his father, and I killed him. There is no relationship between me and him; so, I will still remember to burn paper money for him. Oh, I also have a wife who has always supported him."?