Chapter 529 Argument
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Qingzhou woke up leisurely.
The moment he woke up, he noticed a biting chill... Then, he found that he couldn't move.
"What's going on?"
Fu Qingzhou wanted to frown, but found that he couldn't even frown.
But the action of opening his eyes was not hindered.
When you open your eyes, you will see a piece of ice-blue transparency.
"Is this... an ice cube?"
He quickly reacted: "I am sealed in an ice cube?"
Yes, he was Sealed in a huge block of ice, everything around him became distorted and blurred in his eyes. The coldness in the ice penetrated through his clothes, almost freezing his muscles.
He subconsciously wanted to use his energy to resist the cold, but soon he remembered what the black hat man said before - don't move, don't talk, don't make a sound, and then wait.
"Well...it's cold, but it seems to be okay. It won't hurt much, so let's leave it like this for now."
Fu Qingzhou calmed down and stared at the edge of the ice - the dim The light is refracted and reflected in it, forming a strange and beautiful halo.
Through the halo and twisted ice, he gradually realized that he was in a dark corner of the dark hall.
The light in this hall is dim, with only a few oil lamps. The few weak rays of light shine through the floating black curtains, making it mysterious and strange.
"This... is in the Drizzle Pavilion?"
Fu Qingzhou's eyes paused slightly.
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
“You went to kill him, why did you bring him back?”
What did this voice say? To Fu Qingzhou's ears, it was like a voice that had been processed by a special voice changer. He could not tell the difference between men, women, old and young, and it also sounded like many people talking at the same time. It had a weird divinity.
At this moment, a black curtain opened, and he finally managed to see clearly... In the center of the hall, stood a tall figure in black robes.
Behind that figure, the Heili man from before lowered his head and said softly: "Your Majesty, I think you may not want to kill him."
Your Majesty?
Fu Qingzhou’s pupils condensed.
That black figure is the Lord of Drizzle Pavilion, Your Majesty!
He...is really Jiang Baichuan as Wu Yan said?
Fu Qingzhou desperately tried to see clearly through the ice and through the fluttering black curtains, but his sight was too obscured, and only half of the temples was exposed. Can't tell.
In the main hall, Your Majesty has spoken again.
"I don't want to kill him?"
There seemed to be some dissatisfaction in his tone: "Yes, I don't want to kill him, he is useful to me... But since the lord wants him to die, Let him die. I don’t like asking for external things. If they are gone, they are gone.”
After the Heili man was silent for a moment, he suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you think so, but..."
He raised his head and asked word by word: "The leader of Jiang Baichuan Jiang is also like this What do you think?"
"! "Fu Qingzhou's pupils were shocked.
Hearing these words, Your Majesty seemed to have been touched by the reverse scale, and his voice suddenly increased, full of anger: "What do you mean by this?!"
"That's it! Meaning.”
But the black man was still very indifferent: "Your Majesty Xiaoyu Pavilion, you don't care about Fu Qingzhou's life, but what about the leader of the Wulin Alliance Jiang? You still want to see Qingsongzi, you want to practice the supreme swordsmanship of the True Immortal Palace, and you also want to see your new hand. The Qianlong he created has made a splash in the world..."
"You even gave him three sword intents to protect his life."
"Leader Jiang, you really want him to die. "
Listening to these words, Fu Qingzhou felt like he was struck by lightning.
The chill in the ice penetrated into his bones, but it was not as cold as the chill in his heart.
Your Excellency Xiaoyu Pavilion, is it really Jiang Baichuan?
But how is this possible?
When Wu Yan said it before, he didn't believe it at all.
Just as I thought before, what kind of open and sincere person is Jiang Baichuan? Fu Qingzhou dare not say that he has read countless people, but he can still recognize people at a basic level.
In the Wulin Alliance, there are not only Hua Wuying, but also many disciples. Most of them are very good people, including Master Wu who makes alchemy, and Master Feng who makes iron... A person who can cultivate and win over these people. , how could he be a villain?
Do they know that Jiang Baichuan has such an identity?
Where is Brother Hua Wuying? Does he know?
Fu Qingzhou seemed to have been drained of energy.
But... he is no longer a fledgling child after all.
Soon, he regained his strength, calmed down, and silently looked at the tall figure in the hall.
He also wanted to hear what this lord and leader would say!
After hearing the question from the Black Liren, Your Majesty calmed down.
After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "I told you a long time ago."
"Jiang Baichuan is just an insignificant part of my identity... When I played him, Maybe benevolent, maybe be a gentleman, but all of this is false. "The Wulin Alliance is just a game of my other identities, don't worry about it."
However, after he finished speaking, the Heili people suddenly and inexplicably asked again: "Leader Jiang, do you really want him to die?"
This question made the Lord, who had been calm just now, suddenly become furious again. !
He turned sideways suddenly and flicked his sleeves heavily!
In an instant, countless sword intentions were raised in the hall!
Every sword intention can manifest into a fairy sword, and the sword energy is fierce, running rampant in this hall!
Those curtains were torn apart in the blink of an eye, the oil lamps shook violently, and sword intents carved deep sword marks on the walls of the hall. Of course, the sharpest and most domineering sword intent was pointed at the Kuroli people. go.
But the Heili people were clearly not panicking.
He dispersed like a wisp of light smoke. The domineering sword intent passed through his body. To him, it was just like throwing a stone into the water. The smoke rippled lightly. After the sword intent dissipated, the ripples The stool is also calm.
The sword intent was extinguished, and the figure of the black man returned to normal.
“Leader Jiang.”
He whispered: "You have been in an unstable state of mind recently, and your sharpness in the sword has been greatly reduced...Do you really know what you want?"
"I said it!"
Your Majesty His tone began to become unstable: "I am not Jiang Baichuan!"
The strange feeling of being neither male nor female in his voice began to fade away, and became like an ordinary person's voice... again In other words, it became like Jiang Baichuan's voice.
Fu Qingzhou watched in the ice, feeling strange in his heart.
Jiang Baichuan... or rather, Your Majesty, why does it look like he is not mentally normal?
This is also true.
“Really?”
Heiliren suddenly asked: “Then you...why did you let Wu Yan go and deliberately show him your appearance? Could it be that you weren’t I hope he will spread your appearance? Do you want to be the Supreme Leader, or the leader of Jiang Alliance?”
Hearing the words of the Black Liman, the weird part of the Supreme Leader’s voice became weaker and weaker. Gradually it completely changed into Jiang Baichuan's voice, and his tone was full of doubts and surprises.
"What are you talking about? Your Majesty?"
Your Majesty... Jiang Baichuan slowly turned around. Although he was still wearing the black robe, Jiang Baichuan's face was exposed.
There was not only confusion and surprise on that face, but also visible anger.
“Why am I here!”
He shouted to the black hat man: “I have said before that Xiaoyu Pavilion has nothing to do with me! For the sake of our friendship back then, I don’t care what you do, but don’t drag me into it again!”
After that, he flicked his sleeves, shouted "Get out of the way!" and started to leave.
The black man refused to give in, but pointed his hand in the direction of Fu Qingzhou.
"Your Majesty, I have captured him."
He whispered: "What do you think should be done with him?"
Jiang Baichuan was shocked. , turned his head and looked towards Fu Qingzhou.
When he saw the frozen Fu Qingzhou, his expression suddenly changed: "Young Master Fu?! How..."
"Your Majesty." The Black Li man said softly: "All these are your orders. "
"You..."
Jiang Baichuan stood still, looking back and forth between Heiliren and Fu Qingzhou: "What are you talking about? I...I obviously asked you to kill me. Him! No... no... why is Shaoxia Fu here? Obviously... he should die..." As he spoke, his face became extremely painful and he held his head hard.
The god-like figure in the past suddenly became like a helpless child, slowly squatting down.
Fu Qingzhou sighed secretly in the ice.
Leader Jiang, is this a split personality?
No, his situation seems to be more complicated than split personality.
On the other side, seeing Jiang Baichuan crouching on the ground, the black man seemed to sigh.
"Your Majesty."
He said softly: "You are in trouble again...Go and rest for a while, leave this to me."
"Leave it to you..." Jiang Baichuan Holding his head, he murmured: "Okay, leave it to you, you can handle it, don't disturb, don't disturb me..."
After that, he stood up and stumbled towards He walked to the other side of the hall and soon disappeared behind the floating curtains.
Heiliren finally slowly turned his face and slowly opened his mouth in the direction of Fu Qingzhou.
"What, do you understand?"
(End of this chapter)