Seeing the wall getting closer and closer to him, a little light appeared in the eyes of Bai Yi, and at the moment when his toes touched, a white shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him, and then his chest hurt, and the whole person fell down the city wall like a kite with a broken string.

He clutched his chest and looked at the man standing on the city wall with his hands in his hands, the shock in his eyes could not be calmed down for a long time, that face he was all too familiar with, he had seen it not long ago.

"Are you...... Nangong Yu ......"

The white clothes spit out a mouthful of blood, his pupils trembled slightly, and his heart seemed to be surging with turbulent waves, he never thought that the person who suddenly appeared in the palace would be Nangong Yu.

No, he must report the news of Nangong Yu's appearance here to the pavilion master!

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to get up, and no longer cared about anyone, and jumped onto the city wall, but the people behind him were willing to let him go easily, and at the moment he flew, a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair also shot into his vest.

The silver needle exuded a bone-eroding coldness, and almost at the same time as the silver needle arrived, he suddenly leaned over, climbed on the wall like a gecko, swept his gaze, swept to a groove, took advantage of the momentum, jumped up again, and jumped steadily on the city wall, as long as he jumped lightly, he could stay away from the palace, away from the person behind him.

"Heh......"

The man behind him looked at him quietly, letting him struggle, as if he were looking at a trapped beast in a cage, or as if he were looking at a clown jumping off the beam.

Under the pale moonlight, the moon-white clothes danced without wind, the green silk was like ink, hanging on his shoulders at will, and the temperament was cold like a fairy from nine days, unstained with wind and dust.

But the bottom of his eyes is bottomless black, and his lips are as red as blood, and the demon is abnormal.

He raised his eyes, his pupils were dark, like an emperor in the dark night, invisibly, he could control the life and death of others.

At the moment when Bai Yi wanted to jump off the city wall, he suddenly hooked his five fingers slightly, grabbed it in the void, as if he had caught something, and gently pulled it back, and the white shadow that wanted to jump down leaned back and fell to the ground.

Nangong Yu's hand obviously didn't touch him, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart, his teeth couldn't help chattering, his eyes looked at the dark sky blankly, his body couldn't stop spasming, and the scars on his face were wrinkled together, looking like a ghost crawling out of hell.

He tilted his head with difficulty, looking at the man who floated down from the city wall and slowly walked in front of him, wanting to say something, but when he opened his mouth, there was blood gushing out.

He didn't know if he would die here, but he knew that he wanted to bring out today's news, but he was afraid that there was little hope.

He struggled to open his blurry eyes, stared fixedly at the black boots in front of him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and snorted.

There are people with such profound internal strength in this world, they can count it on one hand, and the person in front of him ...... Who the hell is it......

Chu Liyan, who chased him out of the dormitory, saw the scene in front of him, and only heard what the two seemed to say from a distance.

Chu Liyan glanced at the white clothes that seemed to have been fished out of blood, and then at the man's back, frowning slightly.

Bai Yi opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he saw the man raise his hand and slowly tore off the thin skin on his face, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and under his shocked gaze, the man showed the slightly cold face under the skin.

His pupils dilated, his lips squirmed, and he slowly spat out a name, "Jade...... Release ......"

No wonder Nangong Yu, as a businessman, has such a profound internal force, no wonder all the people who wanted to kill him died, and now he finally understands.

It turned out that it was not that Nangong Yu was protected by secret guards, but that he was a Shura himself.

However, Chu Liyan, who was behind the man, was unaware of all this.

Bai Yi opened his mouth wide, wanting to tell Chu Liyan the true identity of the person in front of him, but he was like being pointed at an acupuncture point in the air, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any sound.

Chu Liyan looked at the white clothes whose face was a little whiter than paper, gritted his teeth, and said to the man, "Lord, can you bypass his life for the sake of this person's ......usefulness to his subordinates?"

The man looked at her coldly, without any emotion in his eyes, but it made her heart tighten, and she knelt on the ground.

"Rest assured, the Lord will keep him in the dungeon, and no matter what he knows, he will not say it!"

"It's a pity that the deity only believes in the dead." The man glanced at the white clothes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Lord, you can't kill him!" Chu Liyan gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, stood in front of Bai Yi, and said in a trembling voice, "This person was sent by Su Jin to capture Ling Yu, as long as he encounters an accident, Su Jin will definitely come to the rescue!" ”

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up a cold arc, and I saw him slowly raise the sleeves of Yuebai's coat and aim at the top of Baiyi's head, "Even if this person is not here, Su Jin will definitely come." ”

"Lord!"

In a hurry, Chu Liyan had no choice but to pounce on the man's arm, and looked at the snow that was a little colder than the thousand-year-old snow, and said word by word, "If the lord kills him, his subordinates can't guarantee when they will really get Ling Yu." ”

Chu Liyan stared at the man's reaction tightly, fine and dense cold sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead, and silently submerged into her sideburns, she knew that she would definitely anger the man in front of her if she said this, but at this moment, she couldn't control so much, if she didn't make a move, the lord would definitely kill Bai Yi without hesitation.

Bai Yi couldn't die, at least not until she abandoned him......

Sure enough, as she expected, the moment the words landed, the man suddenly grabbed her neck and sneered, "Are you threatening the deity? ”

"Genus...... Subordinate...... No...... Don't dare ......"

Chu Liyan grabbed the hand on her neck tightly with both hands, her feet kicked unconsciously, her fingertips were white, and her face gradually turned abnormal purple, she opened her mouth wide, like a fish out of water, breathing desperately, her eyes kept rolling up, and the whites of her eyes became more and more, as if they were going to occupy her eye sockets in the next second.

Just when she was confused, the force on her neck suddenly loosened, and then she sank, like a broken rag doll, abandoned to the ground by the man in disgust.

Looking at the woman who was sitting on the ground, coughing and wheezing, he said coldly, "The deity only gives you ten days, if you can't let Ling Yu get out of Meng Wanzhong's control within ten days, both he and you will die." ”

Chu Liyan lay on the ground and said in a dumb voice, "Within ten days...... The subordinates will definitely let Ling Yu and Meng Wanzhong cut off contact......"

The man looked at his blood-stained sleeves, frowned slightly, glanced at them, turned to leave, and only a faint word came from him in the cool night breeze.

"Stupid as ......"

Chu Liyan didn't move, until there was no sound around him, then he slowly raised his head, looked at Bai Yi, who had passed out, and said in a deep voice, "Come on, put him in a dungeon and keep him strictly guarded." ”

………

In the cold dungeon, a man with his eyes closed was tied to the huge torture rack, his plain white clothes were covered with blood stains that had long since dried, and the whip marks on his back were staggered, which was shocking.

The man's lips were pale, and he had formed a layer of dead skin from the long absence of water, and if it weren't for his slightly heaving chest, one would almost think that he was a dead man.

"Wake him up!"

With a low drink, a basin of cold water suddenly poured down from the top of the man's head, and the man shuddered, and slowly opened his blurred eyes.

He raised his head with difficulty, his cheeks were abnormally flushed, obviously his body was as hot as fire, but he felt unusually cold, so cold that his teeth trembled faintly.

The high fever for a long time made his brain muddy, so he could only rely on his voice to find the woman's position, pull his hoarse throat, and whisper, "County Lord......"

This movement involved the wound on his body, and he took a breath of cold air in pain, and there were bursts of itching from the wound on his face, and under the itch, there was a heart-crushing pain.

He struggled, trying to scratch the wound on his face, but his arms were tightly tied, the kind of torture that no one who had experienced it could experience, he gritted his teeth, and after a long time, finally let out a roar like a beast.

At this moment, he just wants to scratch that face, even if it is scratched, it doesn't matter.

Chu Liyan knew that his whips were not light, but logically speaking, he should not be made so painful.

She looked at the hideous outward turned scar on Bai Yi's face, oozing white pus, narrowed her eyes slightly, and beckoned to the imperial doctor behind her, "You go and see what is going on with him." ”

The imperial doctor looked at the terrifying appearance of the white clothes, shrank for a moment, and was hesitating, when he suddenly heard Chu Liyan say, "If you don't go, this palace will let you taste the torture tools in this underground palace, just right, some of the torture tools have not been tried in this palace." ”

Staring at the corners of Chu Liyan's hooked lips, the imperial doctor's legs immediately weakened, and he said in a trembling voice, "The minister is going, this is going to ......."

He slowly moved to the front of Bai Yi's body, and after seeing the purple-red scar clearly, he turned his head to the side sharply, remembering Chu Liyan's words, gritted his teeth again, and looked at the scar.

At this look, he suddenly took a breath of cold air, he couldn't see it from a distance, but when he looked closely, he found that the scar had rotted very deeply, and the bones under the flesh had been faintly exposed, and the purple-red and hideous scar was mixed with a trace of black, as if it was a sign of poisoning.

No wonder this person would struggle like this, if someone else was afraid that he would have already bitten his tongue and committed suicide.

The imperial doctor lightly touched the location of the wound, and when he saw the man shrinking, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Chu Liyan, who was staring at the Imperial Doctor's movements, saw that the Imperial Doctor frowned, and immediately said in a deep voice, "How is he?" ”

The Imperial Physician shook his head and sighed, "Life is fine, it's just that the wound on his face touched the poison, I'm afraid it's ...... Can't keep it......"

"I didn't have poison on my whip, how could I ......?" she said as if she had thought of something, and her body froze in place.

can poison silently, she can only think of one person, her ...... Lord ......

But what she couldn't figure out was why the Lord wanted to ruin the face of the white clothes.

After pondering for a moment, she raised her eyes and looked at the Imperial Doctor and said, "Can you cure the poison on his face?" ”

The Imperial Physician looked at the wound carefully again and nodded, "Although this poison is ruthless, it is not difficult to solve it." ”