The crowd was diverging, and a tall Shura was approaching in the distance. What's more important is that he has a small group of troops behind him. At a quick glance, they all have neat military appearance and are well-equipped, unlike ordinary city patrol guards.
Bai Ya's heart skipped a beat: "Are you serious? Where are Qi Huan and Sheng Han?"
"I don't know, maybe because of the crowd, I was taken away."
"You go find--no, let's run away separately!"
Before he could finish his words, Jun Aoyan had already made a decisive decision and sneaked into the crowd, disappearing in a few moments.
"It's not necessary." Lord Shuangyue still looked indifferent, "I think their attire is not ordinary. It's just right, please ask them to lead the way."
Bai Ya felt like he was going crazy with anger, which was rare.
The six paths of impermanence are all the same!
He cursed in his heart, grabbed Shuangyue Lord, and dragged him in the opposite direction: "Go into the palace to find someone? I'm afraid that your body and head will be separated before you see the real master!"
The good news is that Mr. Shuangyue didn't resist anything. They smoothly got through the crowded wall of people and rushed back to the road. If you really exert your energy, even the residents of the Wu Kingdom will look like paper in front of them unintentionally. I don’t know how many people were injured by this collision.
The bad news was that when the two of them turned around, they realized that all the Shuras in that group were chasing after them.
Is it because they stayed too long and were exposed to the sight of the pursuers, or were they accompanied by people carrying weapons and their targets were too obvious? At the moment, there is no point in thinking about this issue. They kept their heads down and ran forward, only to hear the Shura guards behind them shouting and shouting, and blowing sharp whistles from time to time.
The sound was probably some kind of alarm. When Shura patrolling the city heard this, he immediately left his original route and chased after the two of them. Sometimes they were so close that the two of them were in a tight situation. Bai Ya inevitably waved his sword and forced back the surrounding guards. Fortunately, even in the Wu Kingdom, the streets are not filled with warriors who are not afraid of death. Most of them were worried and did not fight to the death, giving Bai Ya a chance to breathe.
When he was distracted for a moment, he noticed that Lord Shigetsuki's wakizashi was still unsheathed on the side. Even though a brave guard swung his weapon, Shuangyue Lord only blocked it with his scabbard. The wrapped rune strips looked tattered, but they were always intact. Bai Ya could only guess that they were some kind of onmyoji.
It must have been a clever spell: at their most embarrassing moment, there were almost a dozen guards wandering around and entangled them. Bai Ya almost felt that he had no choice but to attack the officers and soldiers in the street. But Lord Shuangyue still didn't draw his sword, he just swung it forward with the bladeless sheath wrapped in a talisman.
The power that comes from nowhere is like a wave invisible to the naked eye, spreading from the trajectory of the scabbard. The Shura City guards fell over one by one, and were lifted open, revealing the road again.
Ignoring the surprise, Bai Ya crossed the messy place and caught up with Lord Shuangyue in three steps and two steps at a time. The latter said without looking back:
"There are more and more people around."
As they ran, they turned back, and the original group of Shura was still behind them, even much closer. There was no way, the two of them were staggered by the gradually increasing crowd. And that group of guards squeezed in aggressively, and once the residents of the capital noticed it, they began to make way for them.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to use it anymore." Bai Ya scolded, "If I chase them to no end... I have to lead them to an open place!"
"You care about this?"
It's not easy to ignore Mr. Shuoyue's almost provocative tone and just lure people away. For a while, the many guards couldn't get close to them, but it was just a matter of time. Bai Ya scurried around in the crowd like a headless fly for a while, then forced his way through the human wall, and suddenly his eyes were empty.
He looked up and saw a high platform. Running for a long time left his brain somewhat deprived of oxygen. Before he had time to think about it, he reached out and pressed his hand on the edge of the table, jumped up from the ground, and rolled onto the table. Not caring about what kind of place this was, as soon as he landed on the ground, he drew his knife and turned around, looking down. In the busy city, with him as the center, there was a sudden silence. Bai Ya glanced at the spectators in the audience in astonishment. They all had their mouths open, not knowing what they were seeing. Then he turned around and saw two people in the middle of the stage, each holding a weapon and looking at him blankly. .
After a long while, one of them wiped blood on his face and said in a bad tone:
"Trespassing into the ring, why don't you get out? Watch out for the blind sword!"
The sword has no eyes? It wasn't anyone else's turn to speak to him yet. Bai Ya was in no mood to pay attention to him. He looked up and down for a moment, then turned back to look into the distance. Those Shura were tall, but in the capital of Wu Kingdom, there was such a mixture of fish and dragons that he could not find any trace of them in the crowd.
He ignored the warrior who was beating him, but the warrior got angry and came over with a knife: "If you don't want to drink the toast, then don't blame the spicy wine..."
He took the knife and swung it at the back of the kid who jumped on the stage. He also raised one of his legs, intending to kick him off the stage. Everyone only heard a thud, followed immediately by the muffled sound of flesh hitting the ground. Bai Ya slowly retracted his scimitar and shook his head. Mr. Shuangyue is right. There may be some masters among those who compete on the stage, but at least they have not met them.
Thinking about this, he had a flash of thought and vaguely felt that he had forgotten something. The warrior who fell on his butt didn't allow him to think about it. He sat on the ground and was stunned for a while. He looked at the gaping knife in his hand, suddenly jumped up, roared angrily, and rushed forward with red eyes. Naturally, Bai Ya didn't know how to talk to him about grace. There was a fierce sound of swords clashing, and he missed the opponent's bastard punch. He raised his knee and kicked the person down.
The spectators below were exclaimed. Someone with good intentions boldly stepped forward, jumped into the ring to see the warrior, turned around and said loudly:
"Knocked out, knocked out immediately!"
Everyone was in an uproar. Bai Ya only thought he was looking for trouble, but unexpectedly, the group of people cheered:
"Young hero, what a wonderful skill!"
"Okay, wonderful!"
He immediately couldn't laugh or cry. Turning his head again, the warrior's previous opponent was still standing there, staring straight at him. Bai Ya said evilly:
"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out?" Wan Shulou
The man let out a roar and hurriedly ran towards him, then stopped, changed direction, rolled and crawled, and jumped off the stage. Bai Ya frowned tightly and looked around in the sea of people, trying to fish out the figures of those Shura. Where are they? Why don't you chase yourself and...
Where is Shuoyue-kun? !
He was startled, and suddenly realized that before he stepped onto the stage, the other party had disappeared. He rushed to the other side of the ring and looked around, only to see the crowd suddenly retreat, revealing the Shura guards among them.
Every guard worked together to hold the ring pillar. They shouted loudly, pulled out the thick wood with all their strength, and threw it towards Bai Ya as easily as they picked up a bamboo stick.
The howling wind and flying wood obscured his senses, and Bai Ya's eyes suddenly became dark. When the wooden pillars were inserted crookedly all around him, he heard Shura shouting as he rushed forward. He was even more joyful than the audience in the ring, and filled with raging anger:
"You run again!"
The thick fences on all sides were deeply pierced into the ring. For a while, it was impossible to push them aside and escape. Even if he wanted to run away from above, it would be difficult. The staggered angles of the wooden piles gave him nowhere to squeeze through. Looking up, there was only light leaking from the sky that was split into several pieces by wooden piles.
"Be honest and don't move!"
Bai Ya held his breath and didn't reply. But he did quiet down. To be honest, struggling at this moment is just annoying and unwilling. He didn't expect that he could escape smoothly after knocking down this guard. After all, this is not a laxly guarded squad room. Whether it was the formidable gate or the guards who saw him every step of the way inside, they all told Bai Ya that this place was the real prison of Wu Kingdom.
After walking very far inside, the guards locked him into an iron cell. Bai Ya held the railing and shook it. It was very strong, not comparable to that of that prison cell.
It should be much more troublesome to get out. I don’t know how Mr. Shuoyue is doing...
Thinking this, Bai Ya raised his head. The man walking in the aisle, his figure, and his thick gray hair looked familiar to him.
Lord Shuangyue was probably caught too. However, maybe he was still thinking about meeting the king and did not resist fiercely. Therefore, if one ignores the two guards behind him who are watching each step closely, the way he walks towards the cell can be described as taking a leisurely stroll. After entering the prison, he still had time to say hello to Bai Ya:
"Yo."
Bai Ya cursed mother.
The guard who sent Lord Shuangyue did not leave immediately. He stood in the aisle and exchanged a few words with the jailer. Bai Ya vaguely heard him mentioning the "Dian Rong Guards", asking for someone to come into the prison to inspect, and told the jailer to cheer up and not cause any trouble.
He didn't have a good time in jail.
Bai Ya walked to the corner of the cell with a stinky face and sat down. Lord Shuangyue looked at him across from him with no expression on his face. After a while of silence, Bai Ya said coldly:
"What else can you say now? This is a serious prison. I don't think any of us can do anything serious."
Lord Shuangyue was silent for a moment, and then said: "No matter what deviation occurs, I will bear the big deal."
"You're carrying it? What can you carry? Ah? Do you think I'm really afraid that I'll be arrested and have us beheaded?" Bai Ya suddenly stood up and glared at his calm face, "We're looking for someone , how many years have passed, and I don’t know if I am dead or alive. You have delayed us, how can you bear the burden again, help us find a group of dead people? Even if you are impermanent, what can you do? "
After a while, he sighed and sat down slowly. Mr. Shuangyue was still sitting there motionless, with his hands folded lightly in his arms. After a long time, he almost stated it, and almost complained:
"I don't want to be one of these six impermanent people."
"So you ran away."
"I didn't run away."
He raised his head and stared at Bai Ya with dark eyes. In the dark prison, no light could enter his eyes.
"Whatever you say."
"Whether the curse can be broken or not, I will go back."
"How do you explain it?" Bai Ya looked away, "What can you do if you meet the king of Asura?"
"I asked him." Lord Shuangyue said calmly.
Bai Ya felt a dull pain in his brain.
"Is this the ultimate plan that you...have been wandering here for a long time to collect information, and have spent many years thinking about it?"
"Yes." Mr. Shuangyue nodded matter-of-factly, with the same cold tone. "After many years of understanding, I found that there is no other way. It's better to ask him directly. If he doesn't know, at least he can verify more for me. clue."
"Aren't you afraid that this is a trap deliberately set by them?"
"Why should I be afraid of someone's trap?" Lord Shuangyue raised his eyebrows.
I can't talk today.
