forget your worries

Jiang Ci is very bad at the moment, how bad it is specifically, I feel that it is a sin to describe it.

Wu Datong glanced over from the hole in the raised tiles, and he could only say that he was basically shattered, and he was still extremely bumpy.

He was hung in mid-air by chains through his shoulders, his toes barely touched the ground, every time he slackened, the severe pain in his shoulders made him hiss, and it was conceivable that he hadn't slept for a long time.

Looking at Jiang Ci like this, Wu Datong felt a little nervous, and those words seemed to ring in his ears again.

Shaking his head quickly, he saw a person walking slowly in front of Jiang Ci.

The man's plain white robe was dyed a bit warm under the candlelight, and his soft tone made people feel peaceful in a dreamland.

He said, "You still won't tell me?"

Jiang Ci raised his eyelids, but stopped moving.

"It's a pity, then what's the use for you?"

"kill me."

Wu Datong did not expect to hear these three words from someone like Jiang Ci one day, and depending on his situation, he said it more than once or twice.

The white-robed man first smiled, and gestured to his back, his voice was indescribably gentle: "No rush."

Another was dragged in front of them.

Wu Datong took a closer look, she knew this woman, she was one of the four deacons who were second only to the palace master in Yuchan Palace.

I just don't know what's going on now.

When Jiang Ci saw Yu Chuchu, who was still in good condition but a little haggard, her dull eyes were moved for the first time: "Chuchu... didn't I tell you to run away? You go to my master, he will definitely Accept yours. Why, why..."

"Are you an idiot? Of course it's for you."

It was the white-robed man in the middle who said this, and his tone seemed to be a bit of a reproach for another girl.

Hearing Wu Datong's goosebumps all over the ground, his breathing was unsteady and he almost gave away his feet.

Yu Chuchu saw that the man's eyes were very complicated: "Palace master, if I hadn't colluded with him, I wouldn't have caused the palace master to suffer outside. You want to punish, punish Chuchu! Ah Ci, Ah Ci has always treated you as a Good friend!"

"Chuchu, stop talking..." Jiang Ci turned to Bai Wangyou, "Did the Palace Master forget to promise Jiang something?"

"I haven't forgotten." Bai Wangyou Xu got tired of the pretentiously gentle tone just now, and said indifferently, "It's not for this reason that I asked the two of you to meet today."

Wu Datong had a premonition that he was going to amplify his moves.

"Jiang Daxia, do you still remember the purpose of coming here to infiltrate my Yuchan Palace?"

"In order to investigate the murderer who killed my whole family in your Yuchan Palace back then."

"That's right," Bai Wangyou sighed slightly, "I wasn't the master of Yuchan Palace at that time, and that's one of the reasons why you didn't immediately kill me after you got close to me and gained my trust.

I always feel uncomfortable when you put me in such a way. The former palace lord has left me with such a disaster, so I will naturally investigate it carefully when I have time. "

Bai Wangyou stopped, his eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if thinking of something extremely happy.

"Guess what I found?"

The Lord of the White Palace was still keeping things a secret, and asked Yu Chuchu again: "Chuchu, do you remember how your mother died back then?"

"She was... She came back from a mission, was seriously injured and retreated, but died in the end."

When the people on the field heard this, they almost knew it in their hearts.

Seeing the bloodless faces of the two, Bai Wangyou finally clarified everything: "Chuchu's parents were the main persons in charge of the Jiang family's extermination case back then. Her father blocked her mother's slap and died together with the two elders of the Jiang family. And her mother, under great grief and with her own injuries, soon followed in her father's footsteps.

You all know what happened next.Chu Chu is the orphan of my predecessor, and she took up the post of deacon of my Yuchan Palace, but Jiang Ci, as a fish that slipped through the net, you still went back to Yuchan Palace to find the murderer to avenge your parents. "

It was rare for Bai Wangyou to speak such a long series of words, he seemed a little tired, so he knelt down and took out the Hidden Sword to Yu Chuchu.

"Chuchu, don't you also want to avenge your parents? If you kill him, you will still be my confidant. Okay, Chuchu?"

He speaks in a soft voice, and every word he speaks is more than a word, so that people are willing to do whatever he asks.

Holding the Hidden Sword in both hands, Yu Chuchu got up slowly and walked up to Jiang Ci with tears streaming down her face.

"why are you?"

Jiang Ci neither cried nor answered.But the struggle in his eyes, the depth of affection and the earnestness of meaning, even Wu Datong, who is used to being carefree, couldn't help being very moved.

The White Palace Master watched from the side, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was watching a poorly acted play finally come to an end.

He raised his hand to signal the palace crowd to take Yu Chuchu away, and took the Hidden Sword handed over by his subordinates.

"You gave me this Hidden Sword back then. Unfortunately, Yu Chuchu couldn't use this sword to end you. Otherwise, you will be more relaxed in the future."

"Ahem...you have to be right, Chuchu...you clearly promised me..."

"Yes, I promise you, be more polite to your beloved, but is Yu Chuchu your enemy?"

"It's none of Chuchu's business..."

A strange look appeared on Bai Wangyou's face again: "You love her, so you don't care about blood and deep hatred?"

Jiang Ci closed his eyes, unwilling to answer.

Bai Wangyou didn't force it, or rather he didn't need to force it, there was always a way to get someone to speak.

"You didn't answer me, so it can be seen that you are not sure in your heart. If so, I will torture her and drag her in front of you to see if you love her more or hate her more?"

"You promised me."

"If you are unreasonable, then I am unreasonable, and what can you do if I go back on my word?"

Hearing this, Wu Datong felt that Bai Wangyou really deserved to be a stickler for evil ways.

Jiang Ci was silent for a while, as if she had finally given up: "How... can you..."

Bai Wangyou smiled with satisfaction: "Do you still remember the question I asked you earlier? But there is no rush..."

With a flick of his sleeves, he raised his head and said loudly: "We must get rid of some eavesdropping bugs first."

Although Wu Datong's heart was overwhelmed, he didn't move at all. Sometimes, Wu Daochang always had inexplicable confidence in himself.

This time the Taoist priest felt right, a black figure leaped out from the beam of the house, broke through the skylight and disappeared into the night.

It is a good hand to watch his lightness kung fu.

Palace Master Bai tilted his head, looked at the hole in the window and jumped out.

Wu Datong saw the two of them and the rest of the Yuchan Palace getting farther and farther away, so he knew that the opportunity must be lost, so he got in through the loophole and landed in front of Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci looked up at him, her eyes widened.

Wu Datong said anxiously: "Do you have any last words? Ah, bah! Anyway, that's what it means."

"Go away!" Seeing Wu Datong appearing here, Jiang Ci reacted fiercely, "Leave me alone, go away!"

It is rare for Wu Datong to have the upper hand of sensibility and rationality. He wanted to carry forward the Chinese tradition of helping others and being generous to others, but he got frustrated.

But after the blood turned cold, a bad possibility suddenly appeared in his mind.

He turned around and saw a familiar face as expected.

After all, the Yuchan Palace is a better place, with such a dress, the original dazzling appearance of the White Palace Master is even more captivating under the luxuriant lights, but it would be great if his face was not so expressionless.

When Wu Datong was looking at Bai Wangyou, Bai Wangyou was also looking at him.

Finally, he stopped his gaze on Datong's clothes.

"How did the Taoist get here?"

"Uh... free time."

"Oh...then, didn't you scare the Taoist priest?"

"so far so good."

Wu Datong laughed.

Bai Wangyou smiled slightly: "It's Bai's fault, I haven't asked the elder's name until now."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, my next name"

"Brother Wu!" Jiang Ci was out of breath, with earnest eyes.

Wu Datong was very puzzled, wondering what happened to Jiang Ci.

On the contrary, the smile on the corner of Bai Wangyou's mouth gradually widened, extremely gorgeous.

"Martial Daoist, Mr. Bai is really blind. I'm afraid you are a well-known Datong Taoist in the world?"

"Well... Exactly, my surname is Wu, and my real name is Datong, the last two words for Datong in the world."

Jiang Ci's face turned even paler, as if he was about to die on the spot, which was in stark contrast to Bai Wangyou's smile.

Wu Datong was sandwiched between these two people, Monk Zhang Er really couldn't figure it out.