Chapter 67: Distress
Yiyang City. Inn.
The door was opened without wind, and the man next to the bed was still sitting on the edge of the bed in the same posture as last night, like a frozen sculpture. He put the white porridge in his hand on the table, and said lightly, his voice a little hoarse: "Take a break, I'll guard her." β
Wuyong nodded, tucked the three hundred quilts, looked at the pale, withered lily-like sister, and turned around. He sat opposite Wufeng, and said a little abruptly and naturally: "It's been two days." Wufeng was stunned for a moment, nodded, and his eyes fell on the three hundred, but as if he was burned, he immediately moved away. When he saw her, he remembered the day she was covered in blood in his arms, and the deep remorse and pain made him want to rub her into the blood and bones every time he thought of it, and he didn't have to worry about separation except for him to die.
"The matter of the villa is that I am unkind first, and I owe you an apology, and now I will make up for it. The man in white picked up a cup of tea, his amber eyes were faint, and he saluted Wufeng: "Thank you for protecting three hundred so much over the years." β
Wufeng lowered his eyes slightly, looking at his own appearance reflected in the teacup, and slowly spoke after a while: "Those who treat me sincerely, I treat them sincerely." Master Wuyong is polite, if you have something to say, please speak directly. β
Wuyong's hand paused, slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, and his voice was slightly cold: "I know the mind of three hundred, and you should know it too." My sister I know myself, she has already identified you, and she can't look at others anymore, and I can see how you treat her, and I can see how you treat her, if it is really a pleasure between the two people, I won't stop ......" The man's words were not playful, but Wufeng made a gesture to interrupt, and the man in black had a bit of a sarcastic smile in his eyes, looked at the god-like man, and hooked his lips slightly: "I will be ruthless for three hundred, you don't have to say it." β
"You were born high in the clouds, I have seen the sinister world all over the world, you are used to looking down on me, how can I be used to looking down on you? You said that you know your sister, heh, do you really know it?" staring at the amber eyes tightly, Wufeng sneered and mocked: "You are smart and powerful, but you are the most arrogant and conceited. Three hundred only want you to accompany her more, but you only want her to wear the same shackles as you. Now that the Wuzheng Villa is gone, you are just a pawn of your benefactor, and you really think that the life and death platform is your own? β
The golden thread was like a sharp blade against his throat, and Wu Yong clenched the teacup in his hand tightly, his expression slightly distorted. The man in black lowered his eyes and looked at the golden thread, laughed, and couldn't hide his hatred in his tone: "Why do I treat her ruthlessly? Isn't it because of Gu Mother-in-law's Immortal Destroying Gu? That Immortal Destroying Gu is not complete, I can only live to thirty-five at most...... Let me delay her for the rest of her life for ten years, I can't do it. β
Wufeng's gaze fell on Sanbai, extremely gentle, so gentle that people wanted to cry. The man in white on the opposite side let go of the porcelain cup, and the gold thread was also put back, he got up and left the room to Wufeng, but said lightly before going out: "Since this is the case, don't give her hope." β
The door was shut, and Wufeng smiled sarcastically and shook his head.
Tanzhou City. Water Moon Pavilion.
Xia Han hugged Jun Luo tightly and glared angrily at Zhongli Mingyue: "You can't detain her! Everything is speculation, and you can't conclude until the Wuyong prince and them come!" Zhongli Mingyue frowned slightly, and sneered when she heard this: "Miss Xia, the breath on her body is exactly the same as that of Jin Lian, and everyone has stolen money, you tell me that it is a guess?" In addition to the hands of the two brothers and sisters, the golden lotus is in the hands of the man in black, and now that the monarch sword lord has found the golden lotus, is it necessary to guess?"
"You ......" The woman in Tsing Yi paused, looked at the faint golden light floating on Jun Luo's body, and pursed her lips. Zhongli Mingyue saw that she was distracted, and knew that this person's heart was also slightly shaken, so her words softened: "Miss Xia, you listen to me and put her in the Shuiyue Pavilion prison, if she is really the man in black, she will not escape; This matter involves the style of Xianmen, and I am not afraid of killing by mistake, but I am afraid of misplace...... Miss Xia is accustomed to being transparent, and I believe you know the stakes in your heart. β
Clearly, Xia Han naturally knows that this is what she has heard the most over the years. The woman in Tsing Yi laughed at herself, looking at the pale cheeks of the woman in her arms, even though she didn't believe it in her heart, she couldn't help pretending to be stupid now. If you are really innocent, it will only be a few days, and it should be fine...... Thinking of the relationship between the two of them, Xia Han narrowed his eyes: "It's okay to lock her up, but you must not snub her, don't torture her, before the conclusion is made, she is still the sovereign sword master of Daizong Sword Village." β
"That's nature. Zhongli Mingyue nodded happily: "Although I have a lot of complaints with the Monarch Sword Lord, I will never be private because of the communiquΓ©, Miss Xia can rest assured." Come on, take Miss Xia to the dungeon. The disciples outside answered, walked in quickly, Xia Han glanced at Zhongli Mingyue, hugged Jun Luo and turned to leave. Watching the green shadow gradually walk away, Zhongli Mingyue smiled evilly and clapped his hands: "God bless me." I sent her to me when I was worried, as long as I grabbed the matter of Jin Lian, everyone naturally had no time to take care of the matter of Heijiao, and when Bai Ze showed his head and killed him, it was really a good thing to kill two birds with one stone...... Lan Zhou. β
"In. The woman in blue in the shadows saluted.
"When Xia Han is gone, you can take good care of the Monarch Sword Master. The man glanced at her, flipped his wrist, and held a golden light rope in his hand: "Tie her up, otherwise Tanzhou City can let her dismantle it." β
Taking the bundle of immortal ropes, the corners of Lan Zhou's lips hooked slightly, thinking that this person would immediately fall into his hands, a resentful light flashed in his eyes.
Dungeon.
Gently placing Jun Luo on the bed, Xia Han glanced around at the cell that did not look like a prison cell, and his brows relaxed a little. The woman in red hadn't woken up yet, and the golden light had dimmed a little, Xia Han found that her wounds had basically healed, and she didn't wake up probably because of internal injuries.
Covering her with a quilt, the woman in Tsing Yi sat on the edge of her bed and sighed softly: "You have saved my life several times in the chaos, but I can only leave you here...... Jun Luo, I believe in your character, and when you wake up, you must explain clearly why you have a golden lotus on your body...... I'll wait for you to wake up. β
"Miss Xia, the head of the Xia family has already rushed over, please come over. Lan Zhou said beside the door, smiling. Her gaze swept over Jun Luo's body, but Xia Han's expression became cold, she got up and walked out of the prison door, Lan Zhou immediately reached out to close the door, but Xia Han pinched her wrist: "Miss Xia, what are you doing, you hurt people!"
Xia Han sneered, pushed her against the wall, and hooked her other hand to hook away the bundle of immortals she was hiding behind her: "Tell Zhongli Mingyue, don't play tricks on me." If you dare to tie her up with the immortal lock, I will dare to throw you into the lock demon tower and be divided by ten thousand demons. β
Lan Zhouqiao's face was pale, looking at the dewy Qinglian Fairy, her lips trembled, and her eyes were resentful; Seeing that she didn't speak, Xia Han took a step forward, and the woman immediately subconsciously retreated, but hit the wall, even if she was unwilling, Lan Zhou still responded: "I know." β
The woman in Tsing Yi turned around and left, until there was a door click in the distance, and Lan Zhou dared to hammer the prison door with a fist: "What are you pretending, it's just relying on your surname Xia!" Her eyes fell on the woman in red, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and said hatefully: "Open the door for me." β
"This ...... Hall Master, Miss Xia just said-"
"Open up!" the woman in blue shouted. The disciples on the side hurriedly opened the door, Lan Zhou sneered, the golden light flashed in his hand, and it turned out to be another bundle of immortal ropes: "Intimidate me? I tie up a scum of the Immortal Gate, why do you ask? I really can't see that the Monarch Sword Lord and Miss Xia have such a deep sisterhood......
As soon as Lanzhou raised his hand, the golden light immediately wrapped around Junluo's hands under the quilt. The flickering candle flame reflected Lan Zhou's pretty face was particularly hideous, she stretched out her hand to lift the quilt on Jun Luo's body, and suddenly a plate-sized black spider fell from the roof, Lan Zhou hurriedly retreated with an "ahhhh
"Hall Master, what's wrong!" the disciple hurriedly asked when he saw Lan Zhou retreating.
"It's fine. Lan Zhou gritted his teeth: "Bring me ice water." β
"Yes. β
Water Moon Pavilion. Atrium.
Xia Han changed into dry clothes, and saw Xia Pingya sitting in the main hall from a distance, his consciousness that had been tense for a long time seemed to be home, and he finally relaxed. She walked into the hall quickly and greeted the first two: "Dad, the old owner of Shangguan." Seeing her daughter standing in front of her, Xia Pingya also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to come back." Why don't you see her?"
Shangguan Mingfu also raised his eyes, only to see Xia Han glance at Zhongli Mingyue with an embarrassed face, and a bad thought instantly surged in his heart: "What's wrong with Luoluo? Didn't you say that the two of you came back together?"
"It's true that they came back together, but it's just ......" Xia Han didn't know how to speak, Zhongli Mingyue lowered his head and smiled, stood up and played a round: "Let's talk about it." The disciples of Shuiyue Pavilion found Miss Xia and Miss Jun beside the official road, both of them were covered in blood at that time, but Miss Xia was not injured, and the Lord of the Monarch Sword was extremely seriously injured. And when I arrived, I found that the sword lord's body was glowing with a faint golden light, and the wound was healing rapidly, and that breath was very familiar to me and Miss Xia, as if it was the gold that the innocent girl took out at that timeββ"
"Nonsense!" Ah Cheng glared: "How can there be a golden lotus on the sword master!
Zhongli Mingyue looked at Shangguan Mingfu with a smile, the latter glanced at Ah Cheng lightly, Ah Cheng gritted his teeth, don't turn his head and stop talking. Xia Pingya nodded: "You continue." β
"After that, Miss Xia and I were very surprised, because according to Wuyong Gongzi, whoever this golden lotus is in is the murderer who caused the fall of Penglai. Both of us believe in the Monarch Sword Lord as a human being, but after weighing the two sides, we still decided to put the Monarch Sword Lord in prison and wait for her to wake up and make a distinction. After all, this matter involves the Xianmen faction, and the villain must not let it go, and please forgive the old owner of Shangguan. β
Peng. As Zhongli Mingyue's last word fell, Shangguan Ming Fusheng crushed the teacup in his hand, not a drop of water spilled, but all of it was evaporated into white smoke, and the main hall was instantly silent. The old man looked at the man in blue in front of him, his eyes were obviously calm, but it made Zhongli Mingyue feel as if he was being pointed at by a sword, and unconsciously used his strength to resist the pressure of the sword. Didn't they all say that Shangguan Mingfu was injured and almost ruined that time, how could there be such a strong coercion? He secretly complained in his heart, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead for a while, until Xia Pingya spoke: "Old Zhuang Master, Zhongli Pavilion Master is also thinking about the overall situation, don't be angry first." β
Shangguan Mingyue raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you so sure it's Penglai Golden Lotus?"
"The two of us are not sure, but they are too ......similar," Xia Han continued: "The Monarch Sword Lord supported each other with me in the chaos, and saved my life several times in front of gluttony, Xia Han thanked her too late, and he definitely wouldn't frame her." β
"Good. The old man sneered, his gaze fell back on the man in blue, and asked lightly: "Since you are not sure, why don't you invite the people from the Life and Death Platform to come?" Your disciple only told us that we had found Luo Luo and Xia Han, but did not tell us about it, let alone tell the Life and Death Platform to let them come and confirm;