Xiao Shijiro

Chapter 42 The Scary Bride

Chapter 42 The Scary Bride (1)
Xiao Shishilang suddenly felt that the distance between him and Shen Bijun had become far away again.

In the "Doll Villa", they are not only together in person, but also in heart.

There, they have indeed forgotten many things and many concerns.

But now, everything is different again.

Some things can't be forgotten as long as you live.

The road is long and deserted, apparently an ancient road that has been abandoned.

The weeds on the roadside are withered and yellow, and the leaves are rustling.

Xiao Shishilang did not walk side by side with Shen Bijun, but deliberately lagged two steps behind.

Shen Bijun didn't stop to wait for him either.

Now, the danger is over, the wounds are about to heal, and they have finally escaped from the clutches. They should feel very happy, but for some reason, their hearts are heavy instead.

Do they think it's time to break up again?
Can't they just break up?

All of a sudden, the car rattled and the horse neighed, and a big car came rushing forward!

Xiao Shishilang tried to get out of the way, but the carriages and horses stopped beside him.

The horse is a fine horse, with a pitch-black body that shines like a mirror.You can even see their bleak expressions, tired and haggard faces.

Brocade curtains hung over the windows.

The curtain was lifted suddenly, revealing two faces, which turned out to be those two mysterious old people.

The old man in Zhu Yi said, "Get in the car."

The old man in green robe said: "We will give you a ride."

Xiao Shishilang hesitated, and said, "Don't dare to work."

The old man in Zhu Yi said: "It must be sent."

The old man in green robe said: "It must be given away."

Xiao Shishilang said, "Why?"

Old man Zhu Yi said: "Because you are the first person to come out of there alive."

The green-robed old man said: "It is also the first person who walked out of my eyes alive."

The faces of both of them were indifferent, but there was a kind of fiery light in their eyes.

Xiao Shishilang felt for the first time that they were also real people.

He finally smiled and opened the car door.

The layout in the carriage is just like the house in the mountain villa, it is almost exaggeratedly gorgeous, but no matter what, it is always comfortable for a very tired person to sit on it.

Shen Bijun looked like an idiot.

She sat upright, her eyes were staring out of the window, her whole body was not relaxed.

Xiao Shishilang was also a little uneasy, because the eyes of the old people were staring at her momentarily.

The old man in Zhu Yi suddenly said: "You left this time, don't come back again!"

The old man in green robe said: "No matter what it is for, never come back again!"

Xiao Shishilang said, "Why?"

There seemed to be a trace of fear in the eyes of the old man in Zhu Yi, and he said: "Because he is not a human at all, but a ghost, a monster scarier than ghosts, no matter who encounters him, life is better than death!"

The green-robed old man said: "Of course you know who the 'he' we are talking about."

Xiao Shishilang let out a long breath and said, "I now know who you two are."

The old man Zhu Yi said: "Of course you will know, because with your martial arts, there is no fourth person in the world who is your opponent, and we are two of them."

The green-robed old man said: "But the two of us together are no match for him alone!"

The old man in Zhu Yi's mouth was trembling, and he said: "There is absolutely no one in the world who can catch him thirty moves!"

The old man in green robe said: "You may only be able to catch fifteen moves from him!"

Shen Bijun bit his lip, wanted to speak several times, but held back.

Xiao Shishilang pondered, and slowly said: "Maybe I have already guessed who he is."

Old man Zhu Yi said: "You'd better not know who he is, just know that he can kill you at any time, but you will never be able to kill him."

The old man in green robe said: "There is no one in the world who can kill him!"

Xiao Shishilang said: "Could it be that the two of you have already fought against him?"

The old man in Zhu Yi was silent for a while, then sighed: "Otherwise, why would we stay there, playing chess in the morning and playing chess in the evening..."

The old man in green robe said: "Do you think we really like playing chess that much?"

The old man in Zhu Yi smiled wryly: "To be honest, when I touch a chess piece now, my head gets bigger, but besides playing chess, what else can we do?"

The old man in the green robe said sadly: "In the past 20 years, we have not made a single friend, and there is no one worthy of our friendship, only you...but we can only send you to the intersection at most, and then we have to go back."

Xiao Shishilang's eyes flickered, and he said, "Don't you two have to go back?"

The old man looked at each other and shook his head heavily.

With a desolate smile on the corner of Zhu Yi's mouth, he sighed: "We are too old, we don't have the courage to run away anymore."

The old man in green robe smiled even more bleakly, and said: "We have tried before, but no matter how you escape, as long as you stop, you will find him waiting for you there!"

Xiao Shishilang pondered for a long, long time, and suddenly the sharp edge of the sword shot out from his eyes, staring at the old man, and slowly said: "With the power of the three of us, maybe..."

The old man in Zhu Yi quickly interrupted him, and said sharply: "No! Absolutely not!"

The old man in green robe said: "You can't even think about this idea!"

Xiao Shishilang said, "Why?"

Old man Zhu Yi said: "Because as long as you have this thought, you will find a way to kill him."

The old man in green robe said: "As long as you want to kill him, you must die in his hands!"

Xiao Shishilang said: "But..."

The old man in Zhu Yi interrupted him again, and said angrily: "Why do you think we are here to see you off? Afraid you won't be able to walk? Do you think it's easy for us to come out once?"

The green-robed old man said: "We came here to let you understand that it was all luck that you escaped this time, so as long as you live for one day, stay as far away from him as possible! Never come back, let alone try to kill him Thoughts, otherwise, even if you can still live, you will feel that life is worse than death."

The old man in Zhu Yi let out a long sigh and said, "Just like us, we feel that life is better than death."

The green-robed old man said: "If others fall into his hands, they will definitely die, but you...he may still keep you, just like keeping us. When he is bored, he will use you as an opponent for entertainment."

The old man Zhu Yi said: "Because he only finds it a bit fun when he takes people like us as opponents."

The green-robed old man said: "But we don't want you to repeat our mistakes and be his plaything. Otherwise, whether you live or die, what does it matter to us?"

The old man in Zhu Yi stared at the distant mountains outside the window, and said slowly: "We are old and dying. After we die, when he has no opponent to find, he will definitely feel very lonely..."

The eyes of the green-robed old man shone, and he said: "That is our revenge on him! Because apart from this, we can't find a second way to take revenge!"

Xiao Shishilang listened quietly, seemingly speechless.

The carriage stopped suddenly.

The old man in Zhu Yi pushed open the car door and said, "Let's go, let's go, the farther you go, the better."

The old man in green robe said: "If you dare to come back, even if he doesn't kill you, we will definitely kill you!"

In front, there is already a road.

The chariots and horses had already left in the dust, but Xiao Shishilang and Shen Bijun were still standing at the intersection, dazed.

Shen Bijun's face turned pale, and he suddenly said, "Do you think these two people were sent by 'he' on purpose to scare us?"

Xiao Shishilang didn't even think about it, and said decisively: "Never!"

Shen Bijun said: "Why?"

Xiao Shishilang said: "These two people may kill hundreds of people for no reason, but they will never tell a lie."

Shen Bijun said: "Why? Who are they?"

Xiao Shishilang said: "In the past 20 years, there may not be anyone more famous and terrifying than them in the martial arts world. As long as people in the world hear their names..."

Before he could say their names, there was a sudden sound of drumming in the distance.

Xiao Shishilang raised his head, and saw a group of people meandering from the other side of the road.

Behind the pair of horses and drummers, there is a sedan chair.

It is the sedan chair on which the bride sits.

The groom wears gold flowers on his head and python robes, riding a tall horse with pure white fur and no variegation, walking at the front of the procession.

All the bridegroom officials in the world must be full of joy and triumph - especially when the bride is already sitting in the sedan chair.

When a person is in a bad mood, he is also very afraid of seeing others happy.

Xiao Shishilang was not usually such a selfish and petty person, but today he was an exception. He didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, and suddenly bent down and coughed.

Although Shen Bijun's head was raised, she couldn't see anything in her eyes. When she saw someone else's sedan chair, she would think of when she was sitting in the sedan chair.

At that time, her heart was still full of beautiful fantasies and longings for happiness.

But now?

She only hoped that the bride sitting in the sedan chair would not encounter the same thing as her, and would not fall in love with another man besides her own husband.

The bridegroom sits on a horse with his head held high.

When a person is proud, he always likes to look at others, always hopes that others will also look at him, and always feels that others should be able to share his happiness.

But this bridegroom officer is also an exception.Although he was sitting on the horse, his heart had already entered into the sedan chair. Except for his new wife, he didn't take it to heart or see it in his eyes.

Because it was really not easy for him to get this bride.

For her, he did not know how much he suffered and how much he suffered.

For her, the flesh on his body lost many catties.

He was almost desperate, but she suddenly nodded.

"Alas, a woman's heart."

Now, at last, the days of suffering and suffering were over, and she was finally his.

Seeing that the sedan chair is about to be carried through the door, the bride is about to enter the bridal chamber.

Thinking of this, his hundred-pound body suddenly became so light that it seemed as if he was about to float off the horse's back.

He looked up at the sky, and then down at the ground.

"Oh, thank goodness."

Eight pairs of horses, behind the sixteen drummers, is the sedan chair carried by eight people.

Of course the car curtains were drawn down.

As soon as other brides get on the sedan chair, the most savage and mischievous people will become idiots. They dare not move, dare not make noises, or even fart. Also have to endure.

But this bride is also an exception.

The curtain was lifted by a thread, and the bride hid in the sedan chair and peeked out.

As soon as Xiao Shishilang raised his head, he saw the eyes rolling around behind the curtain.

He also couldn't help feeling very funny: "I'm still in the bridal sedan chair, I can't hold back any longer, what will happen in the future?"

This kind of bride is very rare, and who knows that even rarer things are yet to come.

The car curtain was lifted suddenly.

The neatly dressed bride, dressed in red silk, red embroidered shoes, and full of phoenix crowns and xiapei, suddenly flew out of the sedan chair.

Xiao Shishilang couldn't help being stunned.

He never imagined that the bride would fly in front of him, stretch out her hand from the red satin sleeve, pat him hard on the shoulder with a "pop", and said with a soft smile, "You little bastard!" , these days, where did you die!"

Xiao Shishilang almost fell down from that slap, and when he heard the sound again, it seemed that he really couldn't even stand up.

The drummer, the sedan chair bearer, and the sedan chair follower, thirty or forty people in front and back, were all stunned, their eyes widened, and their mouths opened wide, as if a boiled egg had just been stuffed into their mouths.

Shen Bijun was also stunned, she had never even dreamed of such a thing.

The bride said with a smile: "I just applied more than a catty of powder, don't you know who I am?"

Xiao Shishilang sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Even if I don't recognize her, I can still guess... Besides Feng Siniang, where can I find a second bride like this in the world?"

The powder on Feng Siniang's face is of course not a catty, but at least there are three taels.

This is of course the masterpiece of the bridesmaids. It is said that the capable bridesmaids can not only "bleach" black girls, but also fill up every hole in the face of pockmarked girls.So every bride in the world is beautiful and looks pretty much the same.

But no amount of fans could hide the free and easy and sweet smile on Feng Siniang's face, that lazy and indifferent expression.

After all, Feng Siniang is Feng Siniang, after all, she is different from other brides, even if there are a hundred pairs of eyes staring at her, she still looks like that.

She still giggled, patted Xiao Shishilang on the shoulder, and said, "Do you want me to be the bride? Do you want me to get married one day?"

Xiao Shishilang smiled wryly and said, "It's really unexpected."

Although Feng Siniang didn't care, he couldn't take it anymore, lowered his voice and said: "But since you have become a bride, you should hurry up and get on the sedan chair. Look, so many people are waiting for you."

Feng Siniang stared and said, "What does it matter if they wait?"

She lifted the embroidered skirt, turned around lightly, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm wearing the bride's clothes, isn't it pretty?"

Xiao Shishilang said: "Beautiful, beautiful, extremely beautiful, such a beautiful bride is rare in the world."

Feng Siniang poked his nose with her finger, and said: "So I say you!... You are really unlucky."

Xiao Shishilang touched his nose, smiled wryly and said, "I can't afford this kind of blessing."

Feng Siniang stared, smiled again, blinked and said with a smile: "Guess who I married?"

(End of this chapter)

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