[Kung Fu Panda] On the stupidity of Lord Shen

【ah!This column of dialogue boxes is really interesting, eavesdropping on other people's thoughts, it's all right! ——Su Er]

The light gauze is graceful, and the night wind caresses the pavilion, blowing it quiet for a night of hustle and bustle, dividing the inside and outside of the pavilion into two worlds, light and dark, noisy and quiet.

At this time, Jiuzheng and Shen Xin were the only two left in the "Poetry House" who were still enjoying their drinks. The candles in the pavilion were extinguished long before Tsing Yi and the others left, leaving only a sliver of moonlight shining through the room, which was half the size of a screen. The hollow flower windows are scattered in the pavilion softly.

"I said this wine is fake, why don't you get drunk?" Shen Xin hugged the wine jar and said to Jiu Zuo disgustedly while sitting on the window seat.

Jiuzheng smiled, took another big sip, and said, "This is a fine wine newly brewed by a friend of mine, a drunkard. The children will not get drunk, but the purpose is to keep them from getting drunk, its benefits are much greater than ordinary medicinal wine, and you don't have to worry about the problem of not being replenished."

"No wonder you didn't worry about letting me drink so much, I thought you were fooling me by mixing tea with wine, what's the name of this wine?" Shen Xin snatched the remaining half jar of wine from Jiu Zuo's hand, He poured a bowl for himself, and filled another bowl for Jiu Zuo, which happened to be empty.

"This wine is originally brewed from tea leaves. It is normal for you to taste a catechu after drinking it. Tea Qing is its name."

"This name is really common, if I will definitely choose it... Forget it, think about it carefully, this name is quite appropriate." Shen Xin raised the wine bowl in her hand and shook it in front of Jiu Zuo, signaling the other party to toast him again.

However, Jiu Zuo suddenly reached out to stop the wine in Shen Xin's hand, and a low and magnetic voice sounded in Shen Xin's ears, accompanied by the faint scent of the wine, it seemed lingering and gentle: "Shen Xin ,you're drunk."

"Nonsense." As soon as Jiu Zuo finished speaking, Shen Xin frowned and retorted: "Didn't you just... Didn't you say that even a three-year-old can't get drunk? I'm almost weak."

"If you don't drink alcohol, everyone will get drunk. Shen Xin, you have something on your mind." Jiu Zuo looked at Shen Xin so seriously with her beautiful phoenix eyes, and felt guilty when she saw Shen Xin.

After taking off the usual jokes and uninhibitedness, Jiuzheng's serious look is quite stressful, but who Shen Xin is, even if he is guilty, he will never admit it, so he snorted coldly, pushed Jiuzheng away and pressed it in his bowl With his hands on his hands, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp of anger.

Jiu Zuo showed a helpless look, withdrew his hand, and drank the wine in his own bowl.

"If you're not happy, just say it. I'm quite free, and listening to your nagging can relieve boredom."

Jiu Zuo's soft sigh quickly dissipated in the night, and I don't know if Shen Xin, who was resting with his eyes closed, heard it or not.

On one side of the "Poetry House" is the lively front yard, where young men and women are coming to make jokes, while on the other side of the "Poetry House" is a river that is not wide, and the moonlight is broken into dots on the water surface, sprinkled It's full.

Looking down from where Shen Xin was sitting, it seemed as if the whole galaxy had fallen into the mortal world, but looking from Jiuzheng, Shen Xin looked like the proud and cold fairy who was alone on the galaxy, illusory.

Jiuzheng was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he had the illusion that his heart skipped several beats as if he had been hit hard. Unfortunately, before he could think about it, Shen Xin opened his eyes, got up and left got there.

"I'm freezing to death by the window, Jiuzheng, aren't you cold?" As soon as Shen Xin opened her mouth, the ambiguous (harmonious) atmosphere before was completely destroyed.

Walking towards the small screen in the pavilion, he took a coat from inside and put it on for himself, Shen heartbrokenly said: "Fortunately, I'm smart, so I asked Tsing Yi to bring me a coat in advance."

"I'm very cold-resistant." Jiuzheng cleared up his messy thoughts, and walked towards the door of the pavilion: "The summer here is not hot, especially at night, you should pay more attention. Fortunately, it's far away from autumn There is still a period of time, you should exercise more, and you should not be so afraid of the cold by then."

"Did you learn something tonight?" Jiu Zuo asked.

"Smite? It's quite interesting." Shen Xin covered her face with her sleeve, yawned, feeling a little sleepy: "Are they all yours like Tsing Yi?"

"Shen Xin, when did you find out?"

"A random guess."

Jiu Zuo was taken aback by Shen Xin's natural tone, but he didn't expect the answer. He pushed open the door of the pavilion, walked a few steps forward, turned his back and said to Shen Xin: "It's late at night, you have to prepare to go where."

"It's too cold in the secret passage, you go back alone, I'll stay here for a few days to get used to it." After finishing speaking, Shen Xin didn't bother to pay attention to Jiuzheng anymore, and said that there is something to discuss tomorrow. left.

Back in the room, Tsing Yi had prepared a bowl of hangover soup for Shen Xin on the table, and was standing respectfully by the table, waiting for Shen Xin to come back to drink.

Speaking of which, the taste of this wine was similar to that of tea, and Shen Xin didn't feel anything after drinking it, so she took the soup that Tsing Yi handed over, took a few sips casually, and asked Tsing Yi to take it down.

"You go down too. If Master Jiu doesn't come to see me tomorrow, you don't have to come in. Just leave the food at the door."

"No." Tsing Yi responded, cleared away the soup bowls on the table, then left and closed the door.

The people outside the door gradually left, and finally Shen Xin was the only one left. He sat on the edge of the bed a little tired, his forehead was a little swollen, he didn't know whether he was tired or he had drunk too much alcohol, and he unconsciously stroked the hair hidden in the bun. Gently pressing the scar on his chest, it was a scar that had almost healed, left in the battle that made him lose his memory.

He lowered his head and looked at his other hand. He guessed that the calluses on this hand should be caused by years of holding weapons. He may have been a martial arts practitioner before, but he didn't know if he had the inner strength, so he practiced from scratch. Always feel time-consuming and laborious.

Moreover, there was a special situation today, Shen Xin felt that he should see a doctor, even though he had seen doctors several times after Jiuzheng picked him up, he didn't know if their medical skills were low or the condition was too mild at that time , no one saw what was wrong with him anyway.

If he was really sick, he would have to go to the rivers and lakes. After all, all highly skilled medical doctors lived in seclusion. After thinking about it, Shen Xin felt that he should make a plan. Kill, save yourself some cards to save your life, and work hard by the way to earn some travel expenses and the like.

But fortunately, even if he was sick, it was probably a chronic disease, so he didn't need to be in a hurry, he still had enough time to prepare everything.

"Hiss!" There was another stabbing pain in his heart, Shen Xin gasped, and his face turned pale, he was a little confused why he had been suffering from angina today, was it because of that voice, or was it really too loud? I'm tired, I was fine before, so I won't be like this in the future.

Thinking of this, Shen Xin's face turned pale again.

There are indeed too many things that happened today, and he needs to calm down and think about it.

What was it first? Shen Xin took off her coat and other belongings, leaving only a thin obscene garment to wrap her thin body. After blowing out the candle on the bedside cabinet, she lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Well, I remembered, it was Jiu Zuo who said that there was a martial art suitable for him, and asked him if he wanted to learn it, the name was Charm Killing, and Shen Xin knew it immediately, it was probably a secret skill that used scheming and appearance as a swordsman. As for the internal force, it's just an auxiliary effect, it's quite suitable for me, a person who only knows how to step forward now.

Confusing people, the reason why this thing is interesting lies in its high risk and high reward, it can stimulate the deepest gambler viciousness in the heart, and it can also control all a person's behavior, so that he can do anything, because The human heart is so fickle and unfathomable.

According to Shen Xin's temperament, if he had to choose between lingering on his last breath and fighting to the death, he would definitely choose the latter, so even though Meisha's self-protection ability after being discovered is the lowest among all martial arts, but there is such a lethal The temptation of strength is there, Shen Xin is willing to take the risk, not to mention that feelings can still be added, maybe after learning the magic killing, there will be no need to spend money on meals and medical treatment in the future, Shen Xin thought so.

I don't know how long Shen Xin was thinking wildly while staring at the pitch-black void alone on the bed, and gradually he fell into a deep sleep.

But in the other corner of the capital, the candlelight is still there.

"You actually came to me? Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master Hui..." The person who was asked leaned close to the old man's ear and whispered a few words, only to see the old man frowned slightly, and finally, after his expression calmed down, he said again: "The only son of the Shen family is still alive. Bring him over on the day of the banquet."

"No." The person had already retreated, the old man turned around a screen, and came to a portrait by the wall, he did not see the cruelty just now, and instead gently caressed the face of the person in the painting.

The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, the wolf boss will start his head, and then step by step into the scene of this story, the corresponding scenes of Jiuzheng may be reduced, the aura of two attackers colliding is too strong to hold TvT