Chapter 532 Choice
Fu Qingzhou sighed lightly and looked in the direction of the footsteps.
He didn't even think about escaping.
This is the main altar of Xiaoyu Pavilion. That person just now... the black hat man? Acheng? Or maybe it’s Brother Hua’s father? Since he kidnapped himself here, he would never allow himself to escape.
In this case, it is better to face Jiang Baichuan.
Fu Qingzhou stroked his lower back - the wave-cutting knife was still there.
For some reason, when the Black Li people tied him up, they did not remove their weapons.
Of course, facing Jiang Baichuan, no big bows or long knives are of any use. Only the last remaining sword intention on the cutting wave knife...the sword intention from Jiang Baichuan himself may be able to kick in.
Dong, dong, dong...
In Fu Qingzhou's chest, his heart was beating heavily, gradually synchronizing with the footsteps coming from the depths of the hall.
Soon, Jiang Baichuan, who was dressed in black robe and with white beard and hair, slowly walked out.
It’s just that his face looked very bad, and his expression was full of confusion and struggle, without any of the fairy spirit and heroic spirit he once had.
Fu Qingzhou tightened his grip on the handle of the dagger and squinted his eyes slightly.
"Young Master Fu!"
At this time, Jiang Baichuan saw him at a glance, and his face lit up: "You came out of the ice? Ah...where was that man just now?"
Fu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
The current Jiang Baichuan is still the leader Jiang.
"...He's gone."
Fu Qingzhou took a breath, raised his eyes and responded: "Leader Jiang, are you okay?"
"I... ...It’s okay.” Although Jiang Baichuan said this, his eyebrows jumped slightly: “What happened?”
Fu Qingzhou lowered his head and fell silent.
The current Jiang Baichuan is the Alliance Leader Jiang... Then he is safe for the time being. With him, it is naturally very simple to find Tang Jiao Qiuchan and the others and escape. .
But, is that it?
If Jiang Baichuan suddenly turned into "Your Majesty" on the way, everyone in his group might have to answer for it.
And, just go back like this, where is the secret of Wuli Village? Where is the mastermind behind them?
Fu Qingzhou believed that Jiang Baichuan didn't know, or at least didn't know much about, what was going on in Wuli Village, and that all of that was done by "your superior".
Want to take a gamble?
His hand holding the handle of the dagger became tighter and tighter, and his heart was still struggling.
"Young Master Fu?"
Jiang Baichuan stood not far from him, frowning slightly: "What is going on?"
"Leader Jiang." Fu Qingzhou finally spoke. After taking a long breath, he asked: "Do you know what happened to me?"
When he asked this, Jiang Baichuan's eyes immediately changed. .
It's not that he has become dangerous or vicious, but... it's like a feeling of relief that a secret that has been hidden for a long time is suddenly revealed.
"You, how much do you know?" he asked softly.
Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "Maybe you know more than Alliance Leader Jiang yourself... So, Alliance Leader Jiang, do you know why you are here?"
"I don't know."
Jiang Baichuan sighed: "Since many years ago, I have often found myself suddenly appearing in places I shouldn't have appeared. Although I also have related memories, it didn't take long for those memories to disappear again. It will be blurry and confusing, and soon I can no longer remember it. Even when I recall it, I clearly remember that I should be dealing with the Wulin Alliance at that time."
"Those blurry things. The chaotic memory will only leave some impressions, making me realize that something is wrong, but as time goes by, this impression will gradually fade away."
Fu Qingzhou showed a trace of pity in his eyes.
Sure enough, his mental problem has become very, very serious.
His extreme identification with his identity can even allow him to unknowingly tamper with his memory.
He actually knew everything about Xiaoyu Pavilion, but when he was Jiang Baichuan, he would not admit it at all, so he even deceived himself.
"Coalition Leader Jiang." Fu Qingzhou said slowly: "Do you want to change all of this?"
"Change all of this?" Jiang Baichuan's eyes flashed slightly.
"You are a senior I respect very much, and you are a great hero respected by thousands of people." Fu Qingzhou said softly: "Do you want to continue to live in such a hazy way? Do you want to continue to carry a dark identity?"
"..."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Baichuan lowered his head and looked at himself.
Now, he is still dressed as the Master of Xiaoyu Pavilion.
A big black robe was dragged on the floor tiles. The black was as deep as an abyss, almost swallowing up all the light.
He turned his head again and looked around the hall.
When "Your Majesty" was furious just now, he waved countless swords with one sleeve, carving deep sword marks on the walls and floor tiles around the hall.
With Jiang Baichuan's eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance who the sword intent remaining in those sword marks came from.
"So..."
He whispered: "I am..."
"Your Majesty Xiaoyu Pavilion." Fu Qingzhou whispered: "You are the founder of Xiaoyu Pavilion, and you are also the person who wants to kill me by name."
"!!!"
Jiang Baichuan's pupils trembled.
After his expression became gloomy for a while, he suddenly gradually calmed down. The shock in his eyes faded away and turned into calmness and indifference.
Fu Qingzhou’s heart twitched.
Has this... changed?
As expected, the next second, the corners of Jiang Baichuan's mouth suddenly turned up, revealing a teasing smile.
"Interesting."
He looked at Fu Qingzhou and his tone became weird: "What exactly does Acheng want to do? Do you want me to kill you myself..."
Fu Qingzhou looked at the master in front of him, took two steps back, and slowly revealed the cutting wave knife, holding it horizontally in front of him.
"Your Majesty, right?"
He forced a smile and said: "You want to kill me?"
"Actually, I don't want to kill you." Your Majesty looked at Fu Qingzhou indifferently and said lightly Said: "Someone once told me that wherever you go, there will be turbulence and chaos... The cause of troubled times starts from you."
"I cooperate with the Lord, although it is for the sake of the unknown If you fail to master the art of swordsmanship, how can you collect all the supreme sword manuals? "
"But... my lord wants you to die."
He said calmly: "The great cause is the Lord's business. Since he thinks you can die, then you should die."
After saying that, Your Majesty suddenly raised his hand and opened his five fingers at Fu Qingzhou!
Fu Qingzhou’s pupils shrank wildly, and he swung the short sword heavily!
Outside the main hall.
Outside the closed door, the lone figure of the Black Li man stood.
Suddenly, the main hall door, which was made of fine copper and weighed several thousand kilograms, trembled heavily.
Subsequently, a wisp of strong wind leaked out from the crack in the door and blew on the black man's face.
The strong wind blew away his black gauze, revealing his face that was very similar to Hua Wuying's, and also scratched shallow marks on the black hat on his head.
The wind is getting stronger and fiercer, and the sword intent contained in the wind is getting more and more domineering!
Just the strands of blood that spilled out from the crack in the door had already picked out countless blood drops on the face and body of the black man.
This time he didn't hide, he just stood calmly and waited.
Finally, after a long time, the wind breathed and the sword disappeared.
The black veil settled in front of Heili Ren, and the injuries on his body also healed in an instant.
Listening to the already quiet hall, he slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pushed up.
(End of this chapter)