With his words, torches surged from all directions. In the darkness, Bai Shu couldn't see who was holding the torches, but could only see the shiny little flames gathered.

The barking of dogs around him was connected into another circle. Xunmei held Bai Shu's arm tightly, and finally said nothing.

One of them stepped forward to look at Bai Shu and Xun Mei, and suddenly teased: "It is said that the little Taoist priest is a completely soft boy. I didn't expect that he would learn to steal women."

Bai Shu's eyes turned cold, and he broke away from the involvement of Xun's eyebrows, and rushed over with the blood-stained stone like the man. The man did not expect that Bai Shu would dare to take the initiative in this situation. He was unprepared and was hit by Bai Shu with the stone on his head. His head was bleeding and he squatted down with his head covered.

Bai Shu then kicked the man down and wanted to step forward and smash the man's head into pieces, which suddenly turned into a situation that would never end.

No one else was a good person, so he instantly reacted and surrounded him, hugging Bai Shu with all his might.

Bai Shu struggled to break free, and broke away from the crowd several times, and injured several people randomly. In the end, the people stopped holding back and directly used weapons to greet him. In just a moment, Bai Shu fell into a pool of blood.

Before Bai Shu lost consciousness, he only heard Xunmei's scream, but his heart was filled with twists and turns, and he was extremely worried.

But at this moment, Bai Shu is no longer the ruthless character who can use the Thousand Sword Formation of the Wild Spirits in Yanbei to kill hundreds of strange spirits. He has now lost all his cultivation, and he doesn't even have a decent weapon, and even these bandits can't handle it.

Bai Shu was powerless and could only listen to the sounds around him getting smaller and smaller, and finally fell into a dead silence. Bai Shu's tense consciousness also relaxed and fell into darkness.

When Bai Shu woke up again, he felt very cold. When he opened his eyes, Bai Shu was still in the dense forest, but the firelight disappeared, the bandits disappeared, and the eyebrows disappeared naturally.

The knife wound on Bai Shu's body had slowly healed. His body was wet and covered with rain and soil. Large areas of blood on the place were washed away by the rain and there was no blood.

Bai Shu struggled to stand up, and then he found that his leg had broken. He picked up a wooden stick to support his body and walked slowly and hard toward the outside of the mountain step by step. Bai Shu was very worried about the situation of looking for his eyebrows.

This time he walked for three days. Bai Shu didn't eat or drink, and stayed asleep. He even felt like he was still sinking into the moon and water pavilion, and he felt like he was once in a dark and sunny way.

When Bai Shu returned to Wuqu, he was already like a beast that escaped from the mountain. He was unkempt and ragged, and had many knife wounds that had not been completely healed on his body, which looked very terrifying.

Bai Shu did not find the road up the mountain, but came down from another place in Wuqu, which was still some distance from the sand field.

So when Bai Shu appeared on the streets and alleys of Wuqu, many people subconsciously wondered who Bai Shu was and why she was so down and out.

Soon someone recognized Bai Shu and shouted, "It's a little Taoist priest!"

This sentence exploded in the crowd. Everyone knew that the little Taoist priest ran away with Xunmei. Xunmei was caught back, and the little Taoist priest died directly on the mountain.

No one thought that Bai Shu could still walk out of the mountains alive, and people did not expect that after Bai Shu came out, he would still dare to continue walking on the streets of Wuqu like this.

Everyone looked at Bai Shu with an inexplicable strange look, sympathy, ridicule, and even a little bit of anger.

Bai Shu ignored these gazes and walked straight towards the sand field.

Bai Shu still remembered that one night he and Xunmei returned to the sand field, and only saw the lights and red tents hanging high in the sand field. But today Bai Shu came back by himself and only saw a whole white spiritual tent. Someone must have passed away in the sand field.

Bai Shu immediately felt a bad premonition. He leaned on a wooden stick and tried to speed up the speed to walk into the sand field. There was no idea when a mourning hall was set up in the middle of the sand field. He had never heard of any crying sounds in the hall, and he was only as quiet as death.

Bai Shu walked forward and saw two coffins in the mourning hall. Lu Jingxiu was also chanting the Taoist sutra unique to the Taoist sermon, leading the dead souls into the samsara.

Bai Shu’s first words when he entered the door were: “Who died?”

Someone stood up next to him and said angrily: "Do you still have the face to ask?"

Bai Shu was confused, so he asked again: "How is she doing when Xunmei?"

The man said angrily: "Miss Xunmei and Brother Qi San are both dead, they are all caused by you, a little bastard."

He said that, slapped Bai Shu several times. In the end, if Shanzi hadn't stopped him, he would have continued.

Bai Shu couldn't feel the pain or shame at all, but was shocked by the sudden news and stood there blankly.

Only then did Lu Jingxiu walk to Bai Shu and said, "Xunmei was captured and returned to Mu Mansion. After hearing that he was raped by Mu Chunhu, he couldn't stand the hangliang committing suicide. After Qi Laosan learned about his daughter's death, he stabbed him in the heart that night and chased his daughter."

Lu Jingxiu's tone was calm, as if he was not talking about two lives.

Bai Shu couldn't accept this fact, and was as stupid as a chicken.

The man who slapped Bai Shu before was unwilling to accept it, pointed at the coffin and cursed at Bai Shu: "Did you see it? This is the coffin of Xunmei and Brother Qi San. You, a foreigner who killed thousands of swords, why don't you die by yourself? You care about my affairs in Wuqu!"

Bai Shu felt a little heartbroken by this sentence. He was kind-hearted but didn't expect nothing to be done in the end.

Lu Jingxiu also sighed and said to Bai Shu: "If you didn't care about Xunmei, you wouldn't anger Mu Chunhu. In the end, Xunmei and Qi Laosan might not die, but it's too late to say anything now."

Bai Shu felt even more painful. Suddenly, he felt anger for no reason. He swung the stick in his hand and hit Lu Jingxiu and said, "You are in the sand field. You clearly see some of it. You are obviously capable of doing something, but you just let these things happen and indulge bad people to do evil. You bastard Lu Jingxiu."

Lu Jingxiu was not annoyed at all. Looking at Bai Shu's hoarseness, he asked Bai Shu instead: "Why should I save people and pass through the world? Where are there purely good people and bad people in the world? How can I assert what is right and what is wrong?"

Bai Shu spitted on Lu Jingxiu's face and said, "Don't tell me these nonsense."

Lu Jingxiu smiled and said, "You know that all this was caused by you, so you became angry after being exposed by me, right? "

Bai Shu didn't say anything anymore, but after losing the crutch, he fell heavily to the ground. Paper ashes flew out of the brazier in front of the coffin and fell into Bai Shu's eyes, making Bai Shu unable to open his eyes.

Lu Jingxiu asked Bai Shu again: "What is written on the hexagram that Xunmei shook?"

Bai Shu's mind was gone, and a sentence immediately came into Bai Shu's mind.

It is better to do so than to encounter bad situations.

The meaning of this sentence is that you are in a very difficult situation but encounter danger again. It is better to let everything go.

Bai Shu did not let Xunmei let it go. He chose to fight with Xunmei, but Bai Shu did not think about what the evil in the sentence "The evil in the desperate situation" represents.

That's right, Bai Shu is the evil one of Xunmei, and he eventually killed Xunmei and Qi Laosan.

After figuring this out, Bai Shu felt as if he was dead.

People are always the most beautiful things that are shattered in front of their eyes, especially not long ago, Bai Shu had seen the sunset of Wuqu and the dancing posture of searching for the eyebrows. The two of them looked forward to the future together, full of expectations for the mountains and the East China Sea.

Now when you think of these beautiful memories, you will be painful poisons that penetrate the intestines.

Lu Jingxiu said to Bai Shu: "I have all the medicinal materials I need. Let's leave Wuqu, boy Bai Shu."

Only then did everyone know the name of the little Taoist priest, Bai Shu.

The name of Wuqu is no longer called Lanshan Land. For Baishu, Wuqu is a sad place among soft and cold towns.

"I won't leave!" Bai Shu said gritting his teeth: "If you want to leave, I won't leave."

"Oh?" Lu Jingxiu smiled and said, "Did you care about your beauties who are hard to part with?"

Bai Shu said without hesitation: "I want to stay and avenge Xunmei, otherwise even if I leave Wuqu and live a happy life, my conscience will be uneasy for the rest of my life."

This is Bai Shu’s true thought. It is said that a gentleman will take revenge for ten years, but sometimes some things are to fight for this day and night. Just like someone once said, small people have always taken revenge from morning to night.

Lu Jingxiu asked Bai Shu again, "After I leave, you can't find your way home. Have you thought it through?"

Bai Shu waved his hand indifferently and said, "You go quickly, old bastard."

Lu Jingxiu laughed out loud by Bai Shu's scolding, and continued, "Then if I tell you that if you stay in Wuqu, not only will you not be able to avenge your revenge, but you will also die. Do you still insist on staying?"

This time Bai Shu was really cold all over his body by Lu Jingxiu's words, but Bai Shu still answered Lu Jingxiu: "I'll stay."

Bai Shu even didn't want to say one more word. The less confident a person is, the more he likes to explain something clearly, and in many words to others and to himself, so as to hypnotize himself and give himself a kind of psychological comfort and confidence.

But Bai Shu only said two words, he didn't need comfort. He only had the determination at this moment, and the determination to surrender to anything, even if the bones were broken, the blood was drained, and the bones were crushed, Bai Shu would never surrender.

He wanted to stay, think carefully, plan little by little, and finally find a way to kill Mu Chunhu. With Bai Shu's intelligence and talent, even if he loses his cultivation, he really has such ability.

Lu Jingxiu looked at Bai Shu at this moment and suddenly sighed: "You kid are obviously from the Sword Sect, but you want to grow up in Taoism!"

Bai Shu slowly got up from the ground, looked at Lu Jingxiu coldly, and did not explain anything, but turned around and left silently.

If Bai Shu bowed to fate today, he would not be Bai Shu.

In Bai Shu's eyes, Lu Jingxiu was just a lonely boat drifting with the flow in the vast way of heaven. Even if the boat travels fast and far, it will always be smooth. However, Bai Shu's duckweed, even if it is difficult to move forward against the current, it will make people crushed to pieces and be doomed, and he will still make a breakthrough.

"Stupid boy." Lu Jingxiu called Bai Shu again. Bai Shu didn't look back, but in just a blink of an eye, Lu Jingxiu had already appeared in front of Bai Shu's eyes.

"Get out." Bai Shu had lost his only respect for Lu Jingxiu, but Lu Jingxiu smiled helplessly and poked Bai Shu's eyebrows with a wry smile.

"Silly kid, it's time to wake up!"

In a moment, Bai Shu felt the sky was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, Bai Shu had already arrived in the Forget Moon Water Pavilion. There was a gentle summer breeze around him. The lake water was still filled with moisture, and gradually became hazy among the flowers and plants.

Lu Jingxiu stood in front of Bai Shu with a wry smile. All the filth and wounds on Bai Shu's body disappeared. He was still wearing his original clothes, not a torn gray Taoist robe.

All this is just a dream of the yellow millstone, and the sad person is only Bai Shu!
Chapter completed!