Chapter 143: Murder without a trace

Sending Hua Qianchan away, Shen Weiyun walked to the windowsill, pushed the window open with his bare hands, and saw the plum blossoms in the back mountain at a glance.

At this time, the plum forest has been full of plum buds, and the whole plum forest is dotted with red.

It is so prosperous, prosperous, cold and fragrant, and vibrant, that people can't help but think that spring is approaching.

In the dark room of the Dark Incense Pavilion, the sound insulation is not obvious, and you can vaguely hear the sound of firecrackers that represents the spring approaching, red as fire, enchanting as a mirage, and as light as a dark fragrance.

Shen Weiyun looked at the merlin like this, silent, not knowing what he was thinking?

It is rumored that Mei and Peach are similar, are they similar?

She Shen Weiyun, the destiny of the peach, why is this plum blooming as red as fire, and the irrepressible joy is all over the hillside, full of demons.

Merlin agarwood, thinking about Fang Ran, Shen Weiyun can vaguely see that there is a white shadow dancing in the forest in the depths of the red plum forest, the woman falls into the dust like a fairy, the white silk is elegant, cutting through the red plum dots, the silk dyes the plum fragrance, and the red dust breaks off the Xiufang dance.

Shen Weiyun didn't know if she was in an illusion or really saw it, she only knew that she stared at it, and she was no longer reluctant to take her eyes off the merlin dancing posture, and she was also reluctant to leave the woman's dancing posture There was also a man in Tsing Yi watching from the sidelines, what a familiar figure, an unforgettable moment in this life!

"I have heard that the beauty of Linzhou dances as light as a butterfly, ethereal as a fairy, and dances to attract thousands of butterflies, it seems that this is indeed the case!" Shen Weiyun didn't know whether it was sarcasm or real praise, the rhyme was unclear, and his eyes looked at Mei Lin Qianying coldly.

Shen Qianyue can do anything, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, a typical senior talented woman who is proficient in everything, this talented girl in Linzhou City is also famous for falling on her, but Shen Weiyun doesn't want her to be so perfect, from the moment they are opposite, she has become bad, trying her best, digging out her brains, and trying to pull this 'fairy' to hell by all means.

She stared at the shadow in the plum forest, danced slowly, and pondered: Shen Tianyue really seems to have a fancy for her Dark Fragrance Pavilion now? Knowing that Gu Shizi likes to compose poems in the depths of Lianshan, she also can't wait.

"Miss!" Hearing this, Xiao Liu walked softly, but when he saw the dancing figure in the merlin, his eyes subconsciously gloomy.

Shen Tianyue's dance instantly caused a lot of talented people to fold their eyebrows, and more painters, began to paint for the beauty, dancing lightly, it is really a good painting, this beauty is destined to be passed down for eternity, so that the world will endure for a long time!

"She really doesn't forget to seduce others wherever she goes!" Xiao Liu also had a strong sense of jealousy when he said this, Shen Weiyun listened, his eyes sank, and he looked at Shen Qianyue who was dancing in the wind in the plum forest, she Shen Weiyun planted forests to dance for Shen Tianyue, a 'fairy'?

I'm so unwilling!

What to do?

Shen Weiyun gently stretched out the window with his hand, and gently plucked a plum bud that had never opened, and the flowers were about to bloom.

Shen Weiyun picked up the plum blossom, gently put it to his nose, gently smelled the faint fragrance, and then let go of the plum blossom with one hand, and said coldly: "Take the bow and arrow!" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Liu was stunned when she heard this, she looked at Shen Weiyun for some reason, she looked at Shen Weiyun in a daze, only to see Shen Weiyun look back, with indifference in her eyes, she also subconsciously lowered her head and immediately went to get the bow and arrow.

Shen Weiyun took the bow and arrow, looked at the bow and arrow in her hand, to be honest, she really didn't like to release dark arrows like this, but if she didn't report the big gift that Shen Tianyue gave her last time, she seemed to be a little overwhelmed?

After all, the traditional culture of filial piety respects and reciprocates, and since her sister gave her a big gift, she Shen Weiyun did not return the salute and indeed 'attracted the truth'.

Since Shen Tianyue likes to dance, likes to be watched, and likes to be noticed, then she will fulfill her and make her famous 'long-standing' and 'tireless'.!

Shen Weiyun left the windowsill, returned to the table, tore off a piece of rice paper, immediately rolled up the paper, rolled it into an arrow handle, and then recalled the immortal attack speed he had cultivated. The fastest speed in the world is not the speed of sound, but the speed of light, as long as the speed is to a certain extent, everything can be shattered instantly, and this hard object will also produce internal combustion when rubbing with the air, so as to achieve the target will not leave a trace, the reason is just that the paper will rub with the air in this rapid internal combustion, until it reaches the target, it will completely disappear traces, but it also causes a certain attack power to the opponent.

Shen Weiyun wants this kind of effect, killing people without showing traces.

Light vs. internal combustion? Shen Weiyun finally wrote four big characters on the rice paper after a few thoughts, and then picked up the paper arrow, the thickness is moderate, the distance?

Shen Weiyun quickly came back to the window, and roughly estimated that the place where Shen Tianyue danced from himself was about twenty miles, so the distance seemed to be just right!

"Miss, what are you going to do?" Xiao Liu watched from the sidelines, completely unaware of what Shen Weiyun was doing? But she still couldn't help but have a terrible thought in her mind, Miss shouldn't want to shoot the eldest lady!

Xiaoyanagi was also frightened by her own thoughts, but she knew that her young lady should not be such an impulsive person, if it was not an impulsive person, then what was the young lady doing? What did she want a bow and arrows and paper arrows for?

Although I can't get used to Shen Tianyue, killing her like this doesn't seem to be a big relief!

"Miss, you don't want to shoot Miss! This" Xiao Liu still couldn't help but speak, looking at Shen Weiyun's full preparation at the moment, even the bow and arrow were drawn, and his eyes were straight

Shen Qianyue, who was locked in the plum forest, lined up everything, and there was only one figure in his eyes.

"Practice!" Hearing Xiao Liu's words, Shen Weiyun's face was silent for a moment, and then he said coldly, Yes, she is practicing her hands, and she has been practicing those immortal techniques for so long, and it is indeed unreasonable not to take them out to practice.

Shen Weiyun's eyes were shining, and from time to time he recalled some deeds in his previous life, and all kinds of moments in his previous life were coiled in his mind, lingering, entangled, and looking at Shen Tianyue dancing in the plum forest from afar

, Her eyes were full of resentment, her eyes were tightly locked on her every movement, and her fingertips were wrapped around the spiritual energy auxiliary paper arrows, and the difference between immortals and mortals was settled.

"Practice?" Xiao Liu was stunned when she heard this, but she still didn't understand, and looked at Shen Weiyun in confusion, and the cold arrow behind her back seemed to be in line with her young lady's style, and last time the eldest lady was actually for them

The matter of framing Brother Gong Xu was enough to anger her.

There was such a moment just now, she really hoped that her young lady would kill Shen Tianyue, a cheap woman, with an arrow, she not only seduced the eldest young master, but also did not let go of the old man and the young master, this kind of woman who made the world ashamed should have died a long time ago.

Shen Weiyun didn't reply, she stared, concentrated, her eyes tightly locked on Shen Tianyue, who was still dancing in the plum forest, looking for the right time, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At this moment, in the plum forest, Shen Tianyue danced lightly with white silk, layers of light yarn brushed through, thin feet, dancing lightly, dancing in the forest, like a fairy falling between the red dust, this beautiful scene made many talented people look at it and stand still, forgetting the purpose of their coming.

"So beautiful" some people are amazed, some people are deeply impressed, many people stop for Shen Tianyue's dance posture, and there are also many talented women, they themselves came here for the son, but they were disturbed by Shen Tianyue's dance, and their head-scratching postures seemed inferior, unwilling and resentful.

The dancing posture is beautiful, some people are happy and some are worried, Beitang Xue is also one of the talented women who came after hearing the sound, she herself brought a few women from the same boudoir to come, but she never thought that Shen Tianyue would take the lead here, and the dancing posture instantly made the talents present hear the sound and come, looking at the 'elf' in the plum forest and reluctant to make a sound of alarm.

She looked at the eyes of those talented people around her and couldn't wait to stick to Shen Tianyue, and she felt very unhappy, and last time it was because of her, and she enjoyed the scenery.

In Beitang Xue's consciousness, Shen Qianyue has been fixed as the next woman, a vicious woman, as long as she thinks of her last time to do the dark incense pavilion, she feels uncomfortable and rejects Shen Tianyue: Last time, she also plotted to frame people for poisoning the Dark Incense Pavilion here, this time there is diligence to come, Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by?

"This Shen Tianyue's methods are really superb." Miss Liu Jia, who was beside Beitang Xue, chuckled, she also looked at Shen Tianyue in the plum forest quietly, her eyes were lightly picked, but no one knew whether her words were praise or derogation.

Beitang Xue felt very uncomfortable when she heard it, she grabbed it fiercely, in terms of dancing, talent or something, she was not as good as Shen Tianyue, but in terms of identity, she was more noble than Shen Tianyue, why could she get such a good treatment as a concubine born from a subordinate work, she was unwilling, and the jealousy and resentment in her heart became stronger and stronger.