Shangguan Xiu half-squinted his eyes: "This sword is unique in the world, and it is not easy to obtain it. I am afraid that the Holy Lotus Sect spent a lot of effort to obtain this sword, right? Does the Holy Lotus Sect want to use this sword?
Are you here to bribe me? Although I, Shangguan Xiu, am obsessed with famous swords, I also know the importance of things. Such a generous gift is not easy to accept."
Bai Song laughed: "The young master of the village is so cautious, and he will definitely gain a lot of fame in the future when he leads the famous sword villa. But above this matter, the young master of the village is too worried. I am a member of the Holy Lotus Sect.
It's true, I also received news that I want to win over the Young Villa Master, but the sword today has nothing to do with the Holy Lotus Sect. It's just a meeting gift for the Young Villa Master because I want to make friends with him.
I think the Young Villa Master is also a frank person, so I will also be honest with the Young Villa Master. Today’s gift of the sword is indeed to pave the way for winning over the Young Villa Master in the future, but that will also happen later. After this sword, the Young Villa Master
Whether you want to join the Holy Lotus Sect or not depends on the young master’s wishes.”
Shangguan Xiu was greatly surprised. He had already thought of Bai Song's purpose, but he didn't expect that the other party would admit it so directly.
Although he resented the people of the Holy Lotus Sect trying to win over him in every possible way, this was the first time he saw such a frank person.
Apart from the reason for the sword, Shangguan Xiu felt that this Bai Song was different from other members of the Holy Lotus Sect based on what he just said.
Shangguan Xiu looked at the sword again, and his mind was moved. He gritted his teeth and took the sword in his hand. He gave Bai Song a fist and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Bai for the generous gift! From now on, Mr. Bai will be my friend, Shangguan Xiu, no matter what.
Being in this position, I, Shangguan Xiu, only recognize Mr. Bai as a human being."
Shangguan Xiu said it nicely, but in reality he was reminding Bai Song that as long as they did not mention joining the religion in the future, the two of them would be brothers.
Bai Song knew that the days ahead were long and he was not in a hurry.
Seeing that Shangguan Xiu had put away his sword, he had achieved his goal today, so he stood up and prepared to leave.
But Shangguan Xiu grabbed Bai Song and said, "Brother Bai, I just accepted your generous gift, how can I let you leave like this? How can I let you sit in the house for a whole day without even a sip of wine?"
Just wait, I'm going to order my servants to prepare wine, I want to have a few drinks alone with Brother Bai."
Shangguan Xiu's kindness was hard to refuse, so Bai Song had no choice but to stay.
He didn't want to stay tonight, but it bought Bai Song some time.
At the same time, Huo Fenghuang brought people to find Bai Song and wanted to take him to meet Li Miao who was in prison.
Huo Fenghuang came and saw that Bai Song was not there. He was a little worried at first, and asked all the way outside the courtyard of the young village owner.
The white bee got the command and left the courtyard.
Huo Fenghuang frowned and asked, "Is Bai Song in there?"
"Yes. I have been in the young master's room all day and have not come out."
Huo Fenghuang frowned after hearing this: "How did he meet the young village owner?"
"I don't know where he got a strange sword. The young owner liked it very much. He took Bai Song to the room to study for a whole day. When he was about to leave, the young owner said he wanted to drink with him.
The food and wine have just been prepared, and the two of them are drinking happily."
"The young master of the village has never cared about people in the Holy Religion, but today he is so enthusiastic about Bai Song?"
"I have been following the deputy envoy for a few days, and I feel that he has some abilities. I even made a bet with my subordinates, saying that he would draw the young master into the cult. At first, I didn't believe it, but today I just got married to the young master, but...
He is already able to hold a candle and talk at night, maybe he can really help the Holy Sect win over the Mingjian Villa."
Huo Fenghuang suddenly had some doubts. Bai Song had been interested in him since he joined the religion. He had never behaved in the slightest. Was he an undercover agent of the Mi Zhao Division?
Such a question only occurred for a moment, but Huo Fenghuang already had the answer in his heart.
Among the people who had recently joined the Holy Cult, except Bai Song, all others were investigated by her. She was 100% sure that there was nothing wrong with the people she brought in, and only one Bai Song was suspected.
If the Mi Zhao Division really sent an undercover agent in, it could only be Bai Song.
Unless the leader received wrong information.
But this is obviously impossible.
Therefore, Huo Fenghuang had already confirmed Bai Song's identity in her heart, but she had not revealed the truth for the time being.
She also wanted to see this boy's ability and see if he could prepare the antidote to Baihua Pill.
Bai Feng frowned at the Holy Envoy and asked in a low voice: "Lord Holy Envoy, do you want to call him?"
Huo Fenghuang shook his head: "Forget it, since he is working for the Holy Religion, let him go."
In the room, Bai Song and Guan Xiu drank two cups without realizing it. Since Bai Song leaked the formula of Wuliangye to Xiajia Winery, Datang's winemaking technology has obviously improved. Not only the wine of Xiajia Winery
, even other brands’ wines have made great efforts in terms of purity and intensity.
After two cups of wine, I felt a little dizzy.
Shangguan Xiu was drunkenly, holding the sword and stroking it lovingly. Sometimes he admired it, sometimes he shook his head. As he got drunker, he suddenly said: "It's a pity that such a good sword has such quirks, making it difficult to defend against enemies on the battlefield."
Bai Song was drunk and said casually: "A good sword does not have to kill people... A good sword is like a beautiful woman. You can admire it. It does not need to protect you, but you protect it. Isn't that beautiful?"
Shangguan Xiu was shocked when he heard this and murmured to himself: "A good sword does not necessarily mean killing people..."
In an instant, Shangguan Xiu realized something. He saw that there were many swords hidden in his room, but he was discouraged by this sentence.
I originally thought that the sword in my hand was not good at killing people, and I felt pity in my heart. I didn't expect that the pity I thought about was actually the precious thing in Mr. Bai's heart.
The artistic conception of the sword is different.
People's state of mind is also different.
Shangguan Xiu drank another glass and kept saying: "I admire... I admire you!"
After saying that, Shangguan Xiu was drunk and realized that he had a sword in his hands. There was no use hiding the sword in the house. He suddenly stood up and smashed the shelves in the room. He also pulled out the sword that he usually couldn't bear to take out, and the sword blades cut each other.
The sword was all over his body.
Bai Song was confused, wondering what he was doing?
Before Bai Song could ask about the confusion in his mind, Shangguan Xiu didn't know whether he had a convulsion or felt something, so he shouted: "Whose!"
Then he rushed out of the house with a sword and jumped onto the roof.
Shangguan Xiu's unusual behavior made Bai Song wake up a little. Looking left and right, he saw a figure flashing past the window and a dart shooting from the window.
Bai Song was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He hurriedly dodged and the dart fell on the table.
Bai Song turned around again, but the figure was gone.
At this time, Shangguan Xiu returned to the house and asked, "Mr. Bai, is there anyone suspicious just now?"
Bai Song was about to tell him what happened before, when he suddenly saw a note stuck on the darts on the table.
Bai Song was suspicious. Could it be that someone had something to tell him?
Bai Song quickly pulled out the dart, took the note in his hand, and shook his head.
"Come on, come on, let's keep drinking. I didn't expect Brother Bai to be an unconventional person. I just wish I couldn't make friends with him sooner."
There was chaos in the room, but Shangguan Xiu didn't care and continued drinking.
Bai Song dealt with it and secretly looked at the note.
After seeing the words on the note, Bai Song's heart skipped a beat.
The Holy Lotus Sect didn't trust me and was still preparing to confront Li Miao?
This is something Bai Song never expected.
In an instant, I woke up from the wine and started to sweat.
If you really want to confront your uncle, what should you do?
The worst-case scenario is that the Holy Lotus Sect asked him to prove his innocence and asked him to kill his uncle with his own hands.
This is simply a dead end.
Fortunately, we knew it in advance, which gave Bai Song a chance to breathe.
Shangguan Xiu on the side seemed to notice something unusual about Bai Song, and asked, "Brother Bai, what's wrong? Why does his face suddenly turn sour?"
Bai Song hurriedly covered it up, his thoughts racing in his mind, trying to find a feasible solution.
In this situation, Bai Song had no time to think about the person who sent him the message. He thought that Bai Feng had left for a while and must have met Fire Phoenix.
The Fire Phoenix probably came to confront him.
Fortunately, there is a young village owner who acts as a shield, otherwise he would really be exposed.
Thinking about what might happen in the future, Bai Song was not afraid of a real confrontation. Among all the worries, the most difficult thing was that he had to kill Li Miao himself.
How to pass this level?
Just as I was thinking about it, White Bee suddenly called from outside: "Deputy Envoy, the Holy Envoy has asked you to go back immediately. It seems that we need to discuss something."
Upon hearing this, the soles of Bai Song's feet became cold.
So fast?
Things were so tense that Bai Song was sweating profusely.
The white bee outside didn't know what Bai Song was thinking, and continued to shout: "Sir Deputy Envoy!"
Shangguan Xiu also stood up and said, "Since Brother Bai has something important to do, let's talk about it later and we won't send him off."
Bai Song frowned, stood up and left without even saying goodbye.
When we got outside, there were not only white bees but also fire phoenixes.
When Huo Fenghuang saw Bai Song, he suddenly smiled strangely: "I didn't want to bother you at first, but the protector sent a message that I have something important to discuss with you tonight."
Bai Song pretended to be drunk and rubbed his forehead: "Well...I'm a little drunk now, I'm afraid..."
"It doesn't matter. The protector is not a harsh person and is easy to talk to."
"Yes...I'm a little dizzy, can you wait a little longer?"
"This is not possible. The protector is above the Holy Envoy. Even Qing'er and I must obey the order of the protector."
"Not too long, just a quarter of an hour, let me take a nap for a quarter of an hour."
"A quarter of an hour... Okay, just sit here and take a rest. I'll wait for you here."
Bai Song quickly found a small tree to lean against and quickly fell into a semi-sleep state.
Something happened suddenly. Bai Song spent a lot of energy in order to return the sword. Now the spiritual energy in the space is thin, and what he can exchange for it is limited.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Song was awakened by the fire phoenix, and Bai Song still looked a little shocked.
Huo Fenghuang smiled and asked: "Deputy Envoy, you seem very nervous. What's wrong?"
Bai Song took a deep breath and held a little medicine taken out from the space in his hand.
But that alone is not enough, he also needs some time.
Bai Song stared at Fire Phoenix, gritted his teeth and asked: "Master Holy Envoy, are you interested in the antidote to Baihua Pills by keeping me by your side?"
