Chapter 82: The Death of Bai Mushuang
Gao Yifeng deliberately pulled the word "Gao Gongzi" to the elder, which is probably the biggest irony for Fu Xiaoling.
Fu Xiaoling was stunned, and he suddenly remembered that once upon a time, he also believed in Gao, a surname that killed his mother.
Gao Gongzi? Bai Mushuang looked at Fu Xiaoling in disbelief, he was hiding too deeply, realizing that he was too imprudent. Fu Xiaolin was very flustered when she looked at her like this......
He is surnamed Gao, indeed, he is surnamed Gao.
But he didn't want to be surnamed Gao: "As long as my mother returns safely, my surname is Fu." ”
"Hahahaha, I don't care what your last name is. Bai Mushuang, have you thought about it? "The planning of the matter has now reached the most important step, he only needs to wait for Bai Mushuang to tell the secret of the jade flute.
"Your mother?" Bai Mushuang didn't respond to Gao Yifeng, she only asked Fu Xiaoling, she needed to know if Wen Shu was worth making friends with him.
The abacus in her heart kept pounding.
This time, she may really not be able to protect Wen Shu anymore. Because she knew that if she said it, she would have no use value for the person in front of her, and he would not give her an antidote at all, and would even kill her and cut the grass to the roots.
Fu Xiaoling should have a heart, if he didn't let Wen Shu appear here today, she believed that he would let Wen Shu live well. Then after this incident, Wen Shu will definitely know that she is dead, she will definitely think about avenging herself, and she will not let others use the jade flute to deal with Wen Shu no matter what.
Her jade flute, her precious treasure, how can it be used in the hands of others! Hou Ye will not agree, Leng Xuelai will not agree, Mei Wensheng will not agree, and the living beings in the demon city will not agree!
Fu Xiaoling was silent, his mother could not be an excuse for his betrayal, if he did it, he would be hurt, and if he did it, he would be hurt.
When Gao Yifeng interjected to answer, his thoughts were suddenly drawn to twenty years ago.
"His mother was taken into custody by my Gao Mansion twenty years ago, just a concubine."
"Shut up!" He would never allow others to humiliate his mother.
Gao Yifeng naturally didn't listen to him, the more he was like this, the more Gao Yifeng wanted to say it. Because he hated that woman to death, and he hated the so-called brother in front of him, and all the terrible things he experienced in his childhood were thanks to them! He hates!
"Twenty years ago, when the supernatural forest changed, his mother colluded with outsiders to practice Yunshui and killed my father, and then she pretended to find an elixir and poisoned my father to death."
"Shut up!" Fu Xiaoling grabbed Gao Yifeng's collar and glared at him viciously, "You were only a few years old at that time, so you talked nonsense again." ”
"Heh, this matter is the consensus of all families, and you still want to deny it."
"You!" The two of them didn't give in to each other, but they both knew that there was still something to do, so they didn't really make a move.
"Fu Xiaoling, ...... you let go" Bai Mushuang said, the pain in her body did not dissipate, suppressing her, and it was difficult to speak.
"Let go ......" With Bai Mushuang's words, Fu Xiaoling let go of his hand.
The person in front of him was Gao Yifeng, the sect leader of the Northern Sect, the master of a sect, how could he come to this desert alone now. When the smoke cleared, Bai Mushuang sensed that there were still masters hiding in this forest. She knew that she wouldn't be able to survive today, unless, Mei Wensheng could come, but this might be too small. Even if Mei Wensheng knew that she was missing, he might not be able to find her.
She can't let Fu Xiaoling die in vain, even if Fu Xiaoling's spiritual power is very strong, she can't withstand the joint pressure of several masters, and she will be injured if she doesn't die. How do you tell him to protect Wen Shu?
Fu Xiaoling, his father's death is related to the abnormal change in the supernatural forest, so he also has something to do with her, and his father was probably indirectly killed by her. As soon as his attitude changed, Bai Mushuang pinned a lot of hope on Fu Xiaoling at this time. She killed his father, and he killed her, but in the end, he never hurt Wen Shu. He could have tied up Wen Shu to ask, but he didn't.
Fu Xiaoling...... Fu Xiaoling stepped forward to help her, she was very weak and almost unable to stand. Fu Xiaoling became even more guilty, he had never hated himself so much as he did today, he hated himself for being cowardly, hated himself for not being as chic and wanton as before, but for being used by others, he hated himself......
Bai Mushuang moved closer to him, and his voice was very low: "Protect Wen Shu and take her to the Exotic Treasure Pavilion to find the Pavilion Master Mei Wensheng...... Otherwise, I have to pull you up if I am a ghost......" His hands broke free from Fu Xiaoling's support, and grabbed his arms again, eager to penetrate the nails on his hands through his clothes and seep into his flesh, she could only rely on him.
Fu Xiaoling's eyes widened, he was shocked to hear that the Strange Treasure Pavilion, Bai Mushuang actually had some friendship with the Pavilion Master of the Strange Treasure Pavilion, and what was even more shocking was that Bai Muskhuang still believed in him and told him to protect Wen Shu well. He was too disappointing in comparison.
"The jade flute is in the hands of the expert, they won't do anything to your mother, but I don't want Wen Shu to know, how, what." Bai Mushuang gritted her teeth, and word by word popped out from between her teeth.
She struggles to stand firm, and she is by no means a lamb to be slaughtered.
"What about you?" Fu Xiaoling asked urgently, he seemed to have sensed Bai Mushuang's intention to die.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that the two of them were whispering, Gao Yifeng shouted loudly, it's all at this time, they still want to reverse, it's really not obedient enough.
"You just have to care about what will happen to Wen Shu!" Bai Mushuang desperately pushed Fu Xiaoling away, "Let's go!" ”
Fu Xiaoling was in shock, looking at Bai Mushuang's resolute face when he told him to leave quickly.
Then he disappeared into the woods. This was Bai Mushuang who used his last bit of strength to send Fu Xiaoling away with mana.
Obviously, it was he who brought her here, but now she doesn't care about him at all for Wen Shu...... Confused and flustered......
Seeing this, Gao Yifeng was shocked and incredible, this white wood frost is really unfathomable!
Lin saw the birds fleeing everywhere, and more than a dozen black-clothed people came out of the forest, all of whom ran towards Bai Mushuang.
Bai Mushuang didn't leave with Fu Xiaoling, because she knew that her poison couldn't be cured, she couldn't hold on for long, and even if she found Mei Wensheng, it would be too late.
What she has to do now is to buy time for Fu Xiaoling and ask him to send Wen Shu to the Exotic Treasure Pavilion.
The people in black rushed up, and Bai Mushuang was no longer able to fight, and she used a spell to protect herself with a protective shield. She's too weak......
Gao Yifeng and those black-clothed people kept hitting the protective cover.
"Power...... Is that important to you? Bai Mushuang asked him with a weak pale mouth.
Bai Mushuang's words seemed to touch Gao Yifeng's heart, and he stopped: "You don't understand how eager people are to be strong and free from bullying when they are weak. ”
"No, I understand......" Bai Mushuang smiled, she understood, she didn't understand what this Gaozong family master, brocade clothes and jade food, understood......
The protective shield was quickly broken, and the people in black stepped forward to press their swords against Bai Mushuang's neck, waiting for Gao Yifeng to fall. At this time, Bai Mushuang was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale, and he was still enduring the pain of the erosion of his internal organs.
Gao Yifeng stepped forward, and before he could say anything, Bai Mushuang smiled at him. Everyone has an unspeakable story, which is sweet when others look at it, but bitter when it tastes to themselves.
Bai Mushuang fell, and she was self-defeating.
I'd rather die than be someone else's sword!
Gao Yifeng looked at her and couldn't come to his senses for a long time.
He is the sect master of the Northern Sect, and outsiders see him as glamorous, but who knows the pain he and his mother have suffered over the years.
It's a pity that he doesn't know the pain of Fu Xiaoling and his mother.
Individuals only know their own suffering, and they always do not know how to be satisfied.