Huang Taixian wiped his face, feeling sick in his heart. He looked around and lowered his voice: "Master, please save some energy! I almost lost my life for you. Please remember the next words.
Just stay here, even if you die, don’t give up the old Taoist!"
The person who was chained and hanged was none other than Li Miao. Although he was dying, his consciousness was still clear. After listening to what Huang Taixian said, he realized that this person was not here to interrogate him. He raised his eyes and looked at the other person: "Don't be ridiculous.
It’s a trick, I don’t know anything.”
"Do you know that you have nothing to do with Lao Tao? I was entrusted by someone to deliver medicine to you."
After saying that, Huang Taixian took out the pills that Bai Song had paired with him and continued to warn: "Remember, keep this medicine in your mouth and wait until you are on the verge of life or death before taking it. It can protect you from death."
"What do you mean?!"
Before Li Miao could figure it out, Wong Tai Sin had already eagerly stuffed the pill into his mouth.
"Just take it first! Remember, you must take it before you die. I'm leaving, so don't betray me!"
After Wong Tai Sin had done everything, he turned around and warned him to leave. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.
Wong Tai Sin walked to the door, stopped and took a deep breath, regained his previous sanctimonious appearance, and coughed twice to attract everyone's attention.
The owner of the village clasped his fists and asked: "Great Immortal, will you be healed so soon?"
Wong Tai Sin shook his head: "But it won't take long for some small trails."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another noise outside. This time, Bai Song finally arrived.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and even Wong Tai Sin became vigilant. He didn't know what medicine Bai Song had sent, let alone what would happen next.
But how could the old fox not see that the atmosphere had changed?
Something big is bound to happen tonight.
The next moment, Huo Fenghuang led Bai Song to the entrance of the prison. Seeing that all the elders of the Lian Villa were there, Bai Song said easily: "Hey, I didn't expect that everyone is here. What is the big event tonight? Such a big move.
"
"Another young talent has joined the Holy Lotus Sect. For such a big event, it is natural to mobilize the troops and mobilize the public."
While he was talking, the protector had already walked in front of the person.
Bai Song looked at this man. He was dressed in black and had a popular face. His characteristic feature was that he had an opening in his left ear. He must have suffered some kind of injury. The scar was very obvious.
Bai Song knew that this person was the protector mentioned by Huo Fenghuang, but he still pretended not to know and asked one more question: "This person is unfamiliar to me. I haven't seen him very often."
"I am the leader of the Holy Lotus Sect, sitting on the left to protect the Dharma."
"Left Protector?" Bai Song looked back at Fire Phoenix, "Who is more powerful, the Protector or the Holy Envoy?"
Fire Phoenix frowned: "You must be a powerful protector."
Bai Song looked frightened and threw his hands away one after another: "Disrespectful, disrespectful."
The other party's face was already livid, and he whispered: "I heard that Mr. Bai is very clever. Even if he doesn't know kung fu, he still manages to be prosperous in Youzhou with his cleverness. Our Holy Lotus Sect has always been about talents. Today,
After learning about this, I came here to see Mr. Bai. Now that I have met him, I think Mr. Bai looks like a young and talented man, but I don’t know if he matches the rumored wisdom and bravery."
"Hey, these are all false praises and cannot be taken seriously."
"Young Master Bai, there is no need to be modest. I am here today and I have some questions that I would like to ask you. I hope that you will not hesitate to give me your advice."
"How to say?"
"I just received news that an undercover agent from the imperial secret edict department has infiltrated the Holy Cult. This undercover agent is very cunning. I heard that he is from Youzhou. Since the young master is also from Youzhou, I just want to ask for advice. From what the young master has seen, who is the undercover agent?"
"I just came to Holy Lotus Sect and am not familiar with the affairs of the sect. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to leave this matter to me, right?"
"It doesn't matter, I believe there is someone who knows who the undercover agent is, but I can't get him to identify him. But I heard that the person has some friendship with the young master, so I asked him to come out and let the young master enlighten me. I hope he can recruit him from the truth."
After saying that, the protector clapped his hands.
Later, Bai Song saw a bloody man being dragged out step by step by two disciples from the villa.
Bai Song didn't see his face, but he saw his beaten to pieces clothes, which was what his uncle was wearing when he was arrested that day.
Seeing those clothes and the blood stains all over his body, Bai Song's heartbeat stopped, his pupils shrank, and the hands hidden behind him were trembling.
The protector was paying close attention to Bai Song's expression. Seeing Bai Song's expression and the corners of his mouth raised, he seemed to have confirmed everything.
Bai Songming knew that he couldn't show too many expressions, but he couldn't control it now.
He didn't have much communication with Li Miao, but his eldest brother-in-law was the only member of the Li family who agreed that he and Shu Wang were together. He didn't even care that he came from a poor family, and he was a forthright and very righteous person.
Even if he is not Shu Wang's brother, Bai Song still hopes to make a sincere friendship with him.
Now that I see him covered in blood and being dragged out, how can I keep calm in my heart?
Li Miao was so confused that she obviously didn't notice who was standing in front of her.
The protector sneered: "Looking at the expression on the young master's face, it seems that he really knows this person."
At this moment, Bai Song had no time to pretend, and his face turned gloomy: "Let's not show off, right? If you have anything to say, just say it. If you ask me to see him now, don't you just suspect that I am an undercover agent of the imperial court?"
"Now it seems that it can no longer be said to be a suspicion!" The village owner who had been silent until now suddenly spoke and stared at Bai Song coldly.
"Just because I know this person, do you think I'm an undercover agent?"
"Do you admit to knowing this person?"
"Why don't you dare to admit it?" Bai Song Lingran said.
"Just admit it, do you know this person's identity?!"
"Li Jing's grandson Li Miao and his cousin Li Shuwang have already made a lifelong commitment to me. So what?!"
Everyone frowned, not expecting Bai Song to be so calm.
When Li Miao, who was dying, heard this, he finally raised his head.
Seeing Bai Song, Li Miao was stunned at first, and then his expression suddenly changed. He almost fell to the ground with a sudden movement, and the two people quickly caught him.
Li Miao locked eyes with Bai Song, blood was still oozing from his teeth, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Bai Song!"
"Uncle..." Bai Song responded, trying to stay calm.
"You villain! You actually joined the Holy Lotus Sect! The suspicions of King Shu and Master Jiang turned out to be true!"
At this moment, the protector suddenly pulled out a knife and inserted it into Li Miao's chest without warning.
Li Miao screamed and was immediately speechless.
Bai Song's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously took a step forward.
"What? Are you feeling sorry for your uncle?"
"What do you want?"
"how?"
"If you honestly admit your identity, we might be able to let him live."
"This was before I joined the Holy Lotus Sect. If you can't join the Holy Lotus Sect as long as you know people from the imperial court, if you want me to die, I have nothing to say!"
"Still refusing to admit it? You'd better understand that the Holy Lotus Sect is against the imperial court. Regardless of your relatives or friends, as long as they are from the imperial court, they are our enemies. You can also prove your innocence."
With that said, the protector pulled out a sword and threw it in front of Bai Song.
"Kill him to show your loyalty."
The expected scene finally happened.
In fact, Bai Song was more willing to face such a situation, at least everything was going according to his plan.
But when things came to pass, Bai Song still felt unsure.
His medicine has never been used before, and it is still unknown whether it will work.
My uncle's injury is a variable. Even if the medicine is fine, will his body be able to hold on?
Bai Song's hands were shaking. Can the sword avoid his heart?
After doing all this, can you deceive everyone present?
There are too many problems before us, all of which have unpredictable consequences.
At this moment, Bai Song was nervous as never before, holding the sword and making no move.
"What? Can't you do it?"
Bai Song took a deep breath, not daring to look into Li Miao's eyes, and turned to look at the protector: "Is this how you tempted to join your congregation? You are so suspicious today, what if your suspicion is wrong?
"
"Is your suspicion wrong? I will personally pour you a glass of wine and apologize!"
"Oh, who wants your wine? After today, I will definitely find the real undercover! At that time, I want to see the leader! I want him to give me an explanation in person!"
"Okay! If you can really find the undercover agent, I will let you see the leader."
Hearing this, Bai Song felt hard, stared at Li Miao and said in his heart: "Brother, I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he stabbed straight through Li Miao's chest with his sword.
Li Miao didn't show any expression. In a blink of an eye, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Blood splashed all over Bai Song's body, and the hot blood poured on his face made him shiver.
Everyone around was also stunned. They didn't expect Bai Song to be so decisive.
Everyone looked at Li Miao again. Blood was flowing from his wounds, his body was twitching slightly, and his death appearance was a bit strange.
Especially after the blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth, it gradually became black and bloodshot.
Of course, no one will care about this detail.
In the eyes of everyone, this man was already dead. He had been tortured for two days and was already on the verge of death. How could he still survive after being struck by this sword?
The protector looked at Li Miao with strange eyes, lowered his body and tried Li Miao's breathing.
Then, uneasy, he tried Li Miao's heartbeat again.
When he was sure that he was dead, he stood up.
Bai Song's back was soaked. Fortunately, this man did not test the subcervical artery, which is the ultimate basis for judging life and death.
If this protector knew something about medical science, his life and that of Li Miao would be at stake here.
The protector looked at Bai Song in surprise for a while, then smiled and clapped his hands: "Brother Bai, we will be our own people from now on."
What this person thought was that regardless of whether Bai Song had anything to do with the court or not, he killed Li Miao in order to save his own life. This matter was not tolerated by the court.
In this way, there is no need to worry about whether he is an undercover agent sent by the imperial court.
The protector was very satisfied with this result.
"Okay, let's deal with this person. Brother Bai, I'll give you a drink right away."
Bai Song pretended to be angry and refused to give the protector face. He turned around and said, "I want to rest. You guys can talk slowly."
The next second, Huo Fenghuang spoke: "It's getting late. Everyone, please rest early. Leave the body to me to handle."
