Bai Ya held his forehead and moved, not wanting to pay attention to him.
The two were silent for a while. This time, Lord Shuangyue spoke up:
"That one's name is Liu...is it Liu Shenghan? She said you took some of God's treasures."
"So what."
Lord Shuangyue thought for a moment, then walked to him and squatted down: "In this case, I will tell you one more thing."
Lord Shuangyue held a small wooden stick in his hand, which he had picked up or stuck out from somewhere. He poked a few spots on the land between the two of them and said:
"Look what this looks like."
"Don't show off." Bai Ya glanced at him, wondering what tricks he was trying to play.
"look carefully."
He had already looked away, but suddenly turned his head again: "Seven o'clock..."
"Seven treasures." Lord Shuangyue nodded, "There are seven gods stationed at seven locations, so it should not change."
"We moved two treasures."
Bai Ya straightened his back. He vaguely felt that what Mr. Shuangyue was about to say was very important.
"These seven treasures originally formed a formation." Lord Shuangyue used wooden branches to connect the seven points. "Just think of it as the Seven Star Formation."
"Seven-star formation?"
"Doesn't this look similar?"
Bai Ya stretched his head and took a look, it was indeed like that.
"What is the use?"
Mr. Shuangyue stared at the dots and lines on the ground: "This formation has created a barrier, covering the entire Jiutian Kingdom. This is the reason why this place is suddenly isolated from the outside world. Maybe after you remove one or two treasures, the barrier It will be weakened.”
"That is to say..."
"I don't know. After all, there are still many of them, still in their original places. Maybe, all the treasures have to be changed in order to completely break up the barrier." He raised his head and looked at Bai Ya, tilted his head, "A little bit Don’t you even know about this?”
Bai Ya looked at him as if he had seen a ghost: "How could I know? This..."
"Then you put the treasure in your pocket and you are claiming to be the king?"
"That's nonsense." Bai Ya felt depressed for a while, "I don't believe those things... We are not robbers either. It's all a coincidence."
"Understood." Mr. Shuangyue nodded clearly, "I only thought that even if you didn't know what was going on, you still had a plan, so I disrupted the location of the treasure. Even if you hit it by mistake, I can feel the isolation of the barrier now. It has weakened a lot.”
Bai Ya frowned: "You have already felt it. Why didn't you tell us about such a big thing earlier? If we really want to pass by like this..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped talking.
There were footsteps outside the door and vague greetings from the jailers. Lord Shuangyue also heard it and stretched out his hand to smooth the traces on the muddy ground. The man's steps were heavy and urgent, but measured and rhythmic. He sounded like someone from the military. When they stood up, they happened to meet the visitor, and they were more or less surprised.
In this capital city ruled by Shura, in the prison complex, it was a human being who came. His beard was all white, and there were traces of frost in his temple hair. His face was full of traces of weather, and he looked weathered, but he didn't look old at all. Instead, he was energetic, making it difficult to call him an old man, but more like a middle-aged man. Under the gray eyebrows, a pair of eyes are like hidden swords, containing sharp light.
"Humans?" Mr. Shuangyue muttered, "There are actually humans."
Hearing this, a smile broke out on the man's cold face, which diluted his murderous aura a lot: "Martialism is the way of the country of Wu. If you have a hard enough fist, you can gain status."
"What about now, knowing that we can fight, you don't have to worry about killing, but you want us to go out and carve out a world for ourselves?" Bai Ya crossed his arms and looked at him warily.
"Just kidding." He shook his head, "However, we did hear about your performance in the competition field. The monarch was very moved and summoned you specially."
Is it really that simple? Bai Ya was speechless for a while. He looked at Lord Shuangyue. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man also followed him and said to Lord Shuangyue, "Are you Lord Shuangyue? The king has been waiting for you for a long time."
"No wonder they are all chasing me." Lord Shuangyue accepted the change of situation clearly and shook his head regretfully, "I had known this, why bother. Who pulled me away?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Bai Ya's eyes returned to the middle-aged man, looking up and down, "I wonder... what should I call this good man?"
The middle-aged man looked at him.
"I……"
Then a name came out of his mouth briskly. His speaking speed was normal, and there were no weird pauses between words. But at that moment, Bai Ya felt that he heard nothing and his ears were empty. He turned around and saw Mr. Shuangyue nodding thoughtfully without saying anything. Did he hear it? What did you hear?
Didn't Bai Ya hear it? Just him?
Or……
He was so shocked that the moment he heard it, he filtered the name in his mind.
His eyes widened, showing rare surprise. He shouldn't show his emotions, never should, but at this moment he just couldn't help it. Immediately, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he only exhaled a few blank breaths.
"Do you have any more questions?"
"You are... you - you are, are..."
"You drink too much."
Like thunder piercing the ears.
He heard it, he was sure.
He could no longer speak.
Bai Ya's brain was spinning rapidly, and a lot of questions rose up like a tsunami, forming a huge vortex in his dizzy head, constantly churning and surging.
what happened? Is he really Jun Luanjiu, Jun Aoyan's father? Is it the real person, not some impostor? How did he get here? How did you get an official position here? Is he still the same person he used to be? Do you still remember what happened before? Do you remember his daughter? Are there any additional motives for his thoughts and actions, or are they simply following King Shura's orders? Do his words have any weight with the king? Should Bai Ya tell him about Ao Yan, right now? How would he feel and react? How will this help improve their current situation?
True and false, false and true, true and false, neither false nor true.
Calm down, be sure to calm down. Keep your emotions under control and say nothing until you have a thorough understanding of the situation.
In the center of the whirlpool, this sentence slowly emerged, gradually becoming clear in my mind, drowning out any overwhelming sounds.
"...Nothing." After being stunned, he immediately returned to normal, "When can we see the king?"
Lord Shuangyue looked at him with a strange look. Perhaps, he suddenly became interested in the King of Wu Kingdom, which was a bit abnormal. Probably related to the identity of the person in front of me. What is the surname of the woman with the sword in their team?
Thinking of this, Mr. Shuangyue somewhat had the answer in his mind. He didn't know much about the story of "Beheading a Horse and Ao Yan", but he had only heard about it a little bit. His mind was never on anecdotes. However, since the person surnamed Bai finally showed some willingness to cooperate, it was a good thing and saved a lot of trouble.
"I will take you two to the guest room to rest for a while. You can meet the monarch tomorrow."
"Thank you."
Bai Ya is too honest. Under this extreme calmness, it seems like gurgling lava is flowing. Mr. Shuangyue can capture this keenly. He began to recall again, who was this Jun Luanjiu? He is not interested in small characters that have nothing to do with him; it is difficult to remember people he is not interested in. However, this name is indeed familiar. If you think about it carefully, it seems that he is a military commander who has been on the battlefield and has made great achievements in battle. He knew nothing about the rest. When there were only two people left, he would deign to ask Bai Shaoxia.
After an unknown amount of time, it got dark. The royal city is large, but empty, and people are always crowded in one place. If we hadn't caught up with the "good times" recently, I probably wouldn't have seen so many people. Except for the arena, this place in Wu Kingdom is quiet during the day and quiet at night, as if the difference between day and night is just the color of the sky.
Bai Ya looked out from the third floor. There was still no human being around. Only the Shura formations walking neatly walked by occasionally. They were already inside the imperial city, which was heavily guarded but in disrepair. Everything was very old. Everyone does not focus on the daily necessities of life, and even buildings, furniture, and clothing are not important. This is not much better even in the imperial city. If the bricks are missing, they are missing. As long as they are not leaking or leaking, they can be used. There was a hole in the clothes, and it took three years to mend it. If you want to buy new clothes, you have to wait for someone to make them. It's not that they are poor - on the contrary, they are extremely rich. Relying on the plundering of surrounding towns and villages, the Wu Kingdom's treasury was full, but it was too lazy to use it, as if war was the starting point of everything. Not to mention the rest of the small pieces. They can repair everything from pavilions and pavilions to pots and pans in strange ways and with strange materials, eventually forming colorful and funny shapes.
So fucking weird.
"That human... has two brushes." Lord Shuangyue, who was sitting at the table, raised his eyes and looked at Bai Ya who was pacing back. "He is considered a strong one among humans. However, he is not strong enough."
"He is Aoyan's father." Bai Ya's tone was a little impatient, "Aoyan has been looking for him - I came here just to find him. But... I - alas."
Mr. Shuangyue held up his face and yawned, as if he didn't think this was news.
"I guessed it, what next? Why panic? Just call him over and ask."
"It's not that simple. We still don't know where the three of them are in the city, whether they are meeting up, and whether it is safe or not. If we are not careful in the palace, we may cause death for the father and daughter."
"Tsk, trouble." Lord Shuangyue poured a glass of wine, "I'll find out when I go to the palace tomorrow."
"no!"
Bai Ya stopped at the table and suddenly slammed the table. The jug clinked, and the lid collided with the bottle body, causing a few drops of wine from the spout to splash out. Fortunately, Mr. Shuangyue raised his cup quickly enough, otherwise he would have knocked it over.
"Keep your voice down." He put the cup to his mouth and shouted.
"You can't ask explicitly, absolutely not." Bai Ya scratched his hair and started pacing back and forth again, "We have to let him help us find the three troubled ones first. We have to let their father and daughter meet before we can make it clear. . I have only heard the name, so I can’t guarantee that it is General Jun himself.”
"You really care about them." Mr. Shuangyue put down the cup and teased calmly, "Don't worry, Liu will be here and nothing will happen to you. Those two are both capable characters and can't go wrong. On the contrary, You, just thinking about others, don’t you remember why you came here?”
These words really wake up the dreamer. Bai Ya suddenly stopped and stayed by the window. The evening breeze gently penetrated into the house, making the candlelight flicker. He suddenly realized that from the time he met Jun Luanjiu until now, he had never thought of his father. He was completely immersed in the joy of meeting again after a long separation and the inevitable doubts for Aoyan, and he was dizzy.
Will Shirasa be here?
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